1120. Emperors of the Five Kingdoms Eating Steamed Buns! 10
Hui Qiansheng hated Li Xie in his heart, but he didn't do anything to him. Because he still needed him. Li Xie and Gong Que would never get back together, so if he could use him, he would definitely be a person who surpassed An Lie.
assistant.
"I just heard that Jun Ruoshui is still alive." Li Xie is completely different from the previous person who was cheating on the market and losing control of his emotions. It seems that the moment Mu Xianning fell off the cliff, his heart was sealed.
.Indifferent to anything.
No, to Hui Qiansheng, Li Xie just returned to his original self. After losing Dao Zhen'er, Li Xie has always been like this, as if the world only has revenge for him.
That's why he was able to do something even to Mu Xianning...
Let me ask, how can the deepest pain that has been hidden in people's hearts for three hundred years change just because they have been with someone for three years... Hate has already been formed, and hate is the most unforgettable and hardest to let go...
"Don't worry, if Mu Xianning lives... I will let you know..."
Yes, he will let him know... He likes watching plays, especially Li Xie's plays.
Even though I care, I have to do things to make myself more miserable just for the sake of hatred...
Every time he saw something like this, he felt that it was an interesting thing about his existence, especially when it happened to the disciples of Master Tiandao...
Hearing Mu Xianning's name, a hint of sourness flashed through Li Xie's empty eyes for an instant, but it was fleeting and not even Hui Qiansheng saw it.
Could it be that... Jun Ruoshui is the only one alive... Is she really dead...
My heart, which I had forgotten about, started churning again, but was suppressed by him and turned around to leave.
When he learned that she was a descendant of Gong Que, his heart was torn by anger and his reason was burned away. When she fell off the cliff, his heart was torn apart instantly, but he still couldn't hide his resentment.
Trembling, but in the past month, when the hatred slowly receded, his heart was always wrapped by the feeling of tearing...
The scene of her falling off the cliff, her desperate and mocking eyes... mocking his betrayal, piercing his soul... making him sting.
However, whether it was pain or hatred, they were emotions he shouldn't have.
She is dead... and will never appear in his life again...
Listening to Li Xie's footsteps getting further and further away, a hint of pleasure appeared in the smile on the corner of Hui Qiansheng's mouth.
"Tiandao... have you seen... You set the goal of killing me for them and live on... However, their lives are only pain... This is the fate of those who chase me... Life is worse than death...
More interesting than death..." He laughed in a taunting way, a smile that was particularly cruel and bloodthirsty but filled with morbid pleasure...
The gloomy laughter echoed lowly in the cave for a long time...
Cruelty, fighting, shouting, and screaming.
This is war, and the entire battlefield is filled with the bloody smell of death, rushing toward us.
But the man at the top, with a face like steel, stands at the top and is in charge of the overall situation.
This was a battle on the third day. After the Five Emperors arrived, the Anjue Sect's offensive became even more ferocious.
But with Jun Ruoshui, the casualty index was 20% lower than usual. His battlefield tactics were ever-changing and always surprised his opponents.
Staring at the blue figure at the top of the Grand Canyon.
Although he couldn't see clearly, Zhan Lang knew that it was Jun Ruoshui, the guy who unexpectedly won the last battle.
