"Are you warning me? Fool, don't worry, since you left, I know that I will never fall in love with anyone in this world again." Ling Wuzhan's hand lightly brushed the water surface with a smile on his face. Some smiles, but there is something in that smile that makes people feel distressed.
Ling Wuzhan just leaned on the water, he didn't know how he should face that woman now, the woman who liked to follow behind him and looked at him with a smile. He can deceive others, but he cannot deceive himself. At this moment, in his mind, the two faces are constantly changing in the same red robe. What he sees is her and not her!
Why, you want to make such a big joke with me, why did you send such a similar woman to my side after you left. I thought I wouldn't be moved anymore, I thought my heart had died with you, but when I saw her, that inexplicable but familiar illusion was firmly engraved on my heart!
are you still there? Do you still remember me? So can you tell me what to do? Xiao Qi, can you answer my question, Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi! Ling Wuzhan's tears fell down the corners of his eyes drop by drop. During this period of time, his tears were almost more than all the days before. He was holding the long sword at his waist tightly, and the veins on his head were bulging. As if completely immersed in that unknown emotion.
What he didn't know was that a figure quietly hid behind the tree and just stared at him intently, with distress and sentimentality written in the eyes of that figure. After many years, you still have a knot in your heart that cannot be untied. Is this the fate of our lineage? Ya, did you see that? Do you understand in heaven? I, Qin Yiheng, have never lied to you!
He didn't dare to go out to persuade his apprentice, because he knew better than anyone else that he also left everything about himself on that day, the day she left. The relationship between them is fate and entanglement. After a hundred years, he can't tell each other apart at all! Sometimes, he doesn't know what is true and what is false, what is reality and what is illusion. But it is no longer important to them now.
"Am I already dead? But why does it hurt so much when I'm dead!" Zhang Shiyun slowly opened her eyes, and for a moment she couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and her last memory stayed in that picture. On the hazy cheek that I wanted to see clearly. Full sight began to recover, but when she woke up completely, what she faced was the empty barracks!
Zhang Shiyun struggled to get up from the bed, and there was a sharp tearing pain from the wound pierced by the arrow, but Zhang Shiyun still grabbed his clothes from the hanger next to him and walked out. What caught my eye was a flame, Zhang Shiyun muttered: "So it's already night? I don't know how long I've been in a coma!"
But Zhang Shiyun's face was also full of disappointment. The moment she recovered her vision, she knew that the death she thought just now was just her own illusion. After all, I was snatched back from the hands of the underworld by that man, but the one who snatched me back has disappeared. That feeling called sadness ate away at her heart in an instant.
Standing in this bustling camp, she felt lonely. The unprecedented loneliness almost completely swallowed her whole body. She couldn't see his heart clearly, and she also couldn't see the world clearly. She worked desperately, and she wanted to tell him that she liked him so much.
But she can always see the shadow of another person in Ling Wuzhan's eyes, that person seems to be firmly entrenched in Ling Wuzhan's heart, whenever she walks to the door of his heart. She could stand outside and hear that person's laughter, that person's cry, and all the roads that person had walked with Ling Wuzhan.
It's like laughing at her silently, like telling her that she has failed, and she has already failed before the battle, because ah, there is no place where she can fit in! She also wanted to be desperate, and she also wanted to break in so recklessly.
But she couldn't see any hope, even a little bit of light, even a momentary hope. But in the eyes of the man looking at her, she only saw that full of sadness, that kind of sadness almost eroded all her nerves, making her numb in place and dare not move forward.
She is also afraid, she is afraid that the hand she stretches out is not the future, not joy, but despair in disappointment. Compared with rejection, she was more afraid of leaving. She was afraid to leave this man, this man who made her heart flutter!
"Why did you run out? Your wounds haven't healed yet!" A faint scolding voice made her come out of the hopeless loneliness, and she looked back quickly, everyone knew that she expected to see Who is it, but the reality has given her the most deadly? Whack. The man standing behind was Leng Feng. Leng Feng looked at her face full of disappointment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Hey, hey, why don't you be so realistic, what's with the disappointment in your eyes when you see it's not someone? I'm also concerned with you, okay?" Leng Feng said helplessly.
"Nonowhat are you talking nonsense! If you talk nonsense again, be careful and I'll beat you!" Following Leng Feng's words, a blush appeared on Zhang Shiyun's face, spreading to the back of her ears. Like a blooming rose, shyly swaying in the air, people couldn't help stretching out their hands to pity her.
Cut, Leng Feng whispered something in his mouth and didn't know what he was muttering. Although Zhang Shiyun couldn't hear it, he knew it was not a good word, so he resolutely gave Leng Feng a blank stare. But it also made Zhang Shiyun come out of that terrible emotion, Leng Feng smiled slightly, and brought Zhang Shiyun back to the camp.
At this time, Ling Wuzhan had already returned to his military tent. Looking at the battle reports that came and went, he seemed to have a premonition. He always had a feeling that the decisive battle was about to begin, but this time they didn't Then passively accept their challenges without any preparation.
Now they have made all the preparations. Looking at this piece of information, his confidence is constantly increasing. Mo Sufu, you really won't let me down in you again! Mo Sufu launched a thunderous method across the country. In the past half a year or so, he crazily cleared up the alien party and almost turned the entire Cangling Kingdom into an iron bucket. If this is the case, I will not let you down!
Those things that have been prepared a long time ago should be moved now, Shenzong, just wait, those things you once took away from us, now I will take them back with my own hands! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com