[69 Book Bar - www.] "Devil sword? What do you want with this demon sword!" Nangong Liang quickly took a step back, holding the demon sword tightly in his hand, pointing the sword horizontally at the man in black.
There was no trace of warmth in his cold tone, "It's useless to keep that magic sword by your side. You will be hurt by it instead. It's better to give it to me."
Nangong Liang snorted coldly, "I don't believe that if it weren't for this magic sword, I might have died in the hands of General Skeleton. Even if it was really a magic sword, it would definitely not hurt me!"
"Give it to me!" Suddenly the man in black waved his sleeve coldly, and a fiery blue halo appeared in his hand. The halo seemed to have an invisible gravity. When he stretched out his hand towards Nangong Liang, that halo
The magic sword actually wanted to go towards him.
Nangong Liang's hands held the magic sword tightly, "I will not give it to you!"
The man in black loosened his hand slightly and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to be so persistent and never give up on what you want to protect."
Nangong Liang couldn't help but be startled, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
"Don't remember?" The voice had no warmth at all, like a dead person from hell.
Nangong Liang couldn't help but take a step forward. Looking at the man in black but still unable to see his face clearly, he couldn't help but frown coldly, "I remembered, you were the one who gave me that dagger when I was a child.
people."
"Yes, I am that person."
After learning the identity of the man in black, Nangong Liang immediately relaxed his guard. He walked up to the man in black and asked, "What are you doing here? It's for this magic sword."
"Exactly," the man in black nodded resolutely, "This magic sword is not of much use to you, so you might as well leave it to me."
"This?" Nangong Liang's hand gently stroked the blade of the Demon Sword, "Devil Sword, maybe I am not the one who can have you, and you should not stay with me anymore. You should go find your destined person."
Nangong Liang glanced at the magic sword with nostalgia for the last time, hesitated for a moment, "Okay, you can take it."
The man in black just waved his sleeve, and the magic sword came into his hand. He lowered his head and stared at the magic sword, with a puzzling smile on his lips, "I'm leaving."
After saying that, the man in black turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Nangong Liang stopped him quickly, "Can you tell me who you are? Why do I feel like I have known you a long time ago."
"Your feeling is correct," the man in black looked back at Nangong Liang, "We have actually known each other hundreds of years ago."
"We knew each other hundreds of years ago? Then why don't I remember it?" Nangong Liang said with a surprised look on his face.
"Perhaps it's not the right time. After all, you have been reincarnated as a human again and have already drank Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge, so it is impossible to still remember what happened in the previous life."
"My past life?" Nangong Liang couldn't help but recall the first time he held the magic sword in the imperial mausoleum, and the images that flashed in his mind. Could those be true? He was really a bloodthirsty and ruthless man.
A murderer?
"See you later!" After saying that, the man in black quickly left here and disappeared into the night, as if he had never been here.
"My past life? What was my past life? What happened?" Nangong Liang couldn't help falling into endless confusion again. He looked up at the dark night sky and smiled bitterly, "If those memories are really true,
It is painful, I would rather not remember it again and let everything be forgotten."