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The sun gradually sinks, and a slight sound of anklet collision is heard in her ears. She smiles suddenly, with a slightly bitter corner of her mouth: "If he had half of your determination to be half of your day, I wouldn't have embarked on this path of no return.
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Dong Yanqi looked at somewhere behind the woods intentionally or unintentionally, and did not care much about her answer. He cared that only his girl would always be his. In his eyes, everything else was seen like weeds.
She swayed her long skirt, her back facing him, her voice was like a ghost in the valley, with a faint sadness and a strong warning: "Remember what you said today, if Sheng'er changes in the future, or she will no longer be pure
, I hope you still spoil her so much as ever."
The autumn wind is cool, and his white clothes are better than snow, standing there slowly, rubbing the color of Guiyu Qinghua between his eyebrows, his hair is slightly floating, and his figure is independent of the world.
After Wanyan left, he sighed quietly: "How could I not spoil her? If she was gone, what else in the world is worth my nostalgia!"
Ziqing's shadow flashed and he knelt on the ground. Dong Yanqi glanced at him coldly, with a gentle voice: "I heard that the people in the Dark Clothes Palace never show mercy. It seems that they have done their best to you."
The man kneeling on the ground completely covered his original face with a cold mask. His voice was hoarse and ugly: "Damn it, subordinate."
The black jade eyes sank, the murderous aura suddenly increased, the white clothes drifted without wind, and the pressure generated invisibly was like a giant mountain that made him breathless. As soon as he pursed his thin lips under the mask, Jiu Ye had never had such a big fire.
It seems that his ignorance violated Jiu Ye’s bottom line.
"Ziqing, you were cultivated by me, don't let me down too much. Remember, protecting that girl is your duty." His voice was as gentle as ever, but his cold crimson lips were cold
When he aroused, the originally beautiful handsome face suddenly felt a sense of evil, which made people even more charming.
Ziqing lowered his head, his sword flashed, and a deep blood mark appeared on his arm, and a bloody oath: "The life of the little master is Ziqing's life, and Ziqing will not commit murder again."
Dong Yan stood with his hands behind his back, and the setting sun shone on him, and a charming halo suddenly appeared. "Was that girl back to the palace?"
"Yes. Dongfeng City is in a hurry to attack, and the little master goes to the palace as soon as he returns to the city." He reported this, and this was also the information he learned from the Secret Palace as soon as he came out, so he rushed over without stopping.
"Is that true?" I still felt a little uncomfortable when I heard that she was working so hard for Dongfeng City.
Ziqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that the master was worried about the little master, so he continued: "Your Majesty Jiu, don't worry, Jin Yao will let Mian enter the palace to protect the little master."
He turned his head and suddenly a smile flashed in his eyes: "Jinyao is becoming more and more concerned about that girl. Only Jinyao can make Mian take action personally."
"Ren Yushan from the Demon Palace is nearby, we want it..." Ziqing listened to the sound of the anklet just now, and seemed to have walked a little far away.
Dong Yanqi pursed his lips and smiled, mysterious: "No need. Ren Yushan..." He spitted out these three words lightly. The big devil who had disappeared in the world for ten years has finally left the mountain, "Sooner or later
Meeting." The thin crimson lips raised slightly, and he said confidently.
He shook his robe and thought of a warm smile in the eyes of the little fool who was struggling in the palace: "Transfer a thousand elite soldiers to me, I will take down the Minister of War."
Yun Danfengqing's words made people feel excited. Ziqing suddenly looked up, and his eyes under the mask were shining with light. This is the master he followed! This is the Ninth Prince who made the Seven Guards of the Night Swallowed to the death!
This is the pride of heaven who treats the world as a plaything!
"Yes!" His voice trembled with excitement. He held the sword in his hand and rushed to Muwuye's military camp in one breath.
This night is destined to be unstable, this night is destined to change the fate of many people, and this night is destined to make sacrifices.
The moon is as bright as water, the silver moon hangs, the woman on the edge of the cliff dances lightly and ethereal, the white plain skirt, the jade pendant at her waist is of good texture, and it is crisp and pleasant when it collided. The man opposite is still wearing a white dress, with a handsome face stained with a charming charm in the bamboo.
I was sad and sad, with a little red cinnabar on my forehead and a long silver hair, which was covered by the moonlight and was completely natural.
As soon as his feet moved, a string of purple pearls between his ankles sounded very clearly, like the sound of a demon. Evening smiled, he really didn't change at all. The wind passed without trace, but the years were not left on his face.
Any trace.
After following her for so many days, he is finally willing to show up. The bloodthirsty soul bead is still so important to him. Well, what if I don’t see each other more often? As soon as Dong Zhai Ying dies, he will not have any connection.
There is no worries. Ten years have passed, and the love-hate entanglement has long become less important! But the burden of restoration on her shoulders has made her breathless.
The white-haired man sighed: "Yan'er, why are you still unwilling to forgive me? Come with me, it's me wrong in the past. I'm too persistent in the influence of Dong Zhai Ying on you. I'm sorry for you, give me another one
Is the opportunity good?" She almost begged. If it were ten years ago, as long as he was willing to let go and as long as he believed in himself once, she would follow him.
However, now, she is no longer her!
Dong Zhai Ying stabbed her with a sword under the plum blossom tree, cutting off all their concerns; under the demon world, he pushed her away without expression, she cried and knelt down, begging him to believe in him once, but he was
Turned around absolutely.
In terms of relationships, she finally lost a lot.
She took action like lightning, as if she was about to release the anger suppressed in her chest for so many years. He suddenly felt at a loss and could only clumsyly dissolve her sharp moves.
The battle that night shook the earth and shocked countless heroes from the world. According to rumors from passers-by, it was a battle between masters that had never been seen in the world. Even Yushan, the director of the Demon Palace, could not have such a shocking battle ten years ago.
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The morning light was slightly bright, and a few rays of light sneaked into the gap between the window window, just shining on her long eyelashes, revealing her crystal-clear skin, her pink lips pouted, and she muttered a few unclear words
, turned around and continued to fall asleep.
Dongfengcheng looked quietly by the bed for a while, but he always felt that he couldn't see enough. The moment she opened her eyes inadvertently, how moving it would be! The dark eyes were as dark as the night.
With a hazy sleepiness, he would bend his eyebrows when he saw him and shouted softly: "Stupid boy."
Haha, Zhaohua is probably the only one who treats herself as a little brat. In fact, she is not as old as herself, but she is dressed up all day long!