Liu Yuehong smiled bitterly, brushing away a few strands of black hair from her forehead, her eyes fell far away on Yue Jingxian, who had a gloomy face, and said with a bitter smile: "He couldn't wait any longer, so he took action in advance. And the reason for the siege of Sword God Sect this time
It can also be divided into two types. If the Sword God Sect can be destroyed, then the Sword God Sect will be destroyed. If it cannot be destroyed, then it will build momentum for Wuhen! According to his script, Wuhen finally takes action to repel the enemy! However,
Unexpectedly, the wind suddenly appeared."
"The original reputation also fell on Ye Shaohan!" Wuhen glanced at a certain person under the stage with a gloomy face, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then a soft sword chant appeared out of thin air, and an invisible
Space ripples slowly appeared on the high platform, and then a cold light pierced Liu Yuehong, causing the audience to scream in surprise.
Yue Jingxian's face paused, and he took a step forward with both feet. However, at this moment, he found a force blocking him in place. He snorted coldly and shouted: "How dare you do this, you little rat!"
The Star Peak Masters all secretly shouted, and their figures flashed towards Liu Yuehong. However, the speed of the cold light was unexpectedly fast, just like a meteor streaking across the sky in the dark night, even if they wanted to stop it.
It can't be stopped either.
Holding the long sword in hand, Ye Shaohan's calm face finally showed a trace of anxiety. His figure stepped forward and turned into a phantom to attack Liu Yuehong.
Liu Yuehong anticipated everything in front of her, turned around slowly, without any panic, looked at the anxious Ye Shaohan with tender eyes, and murmured: "I can see your anxious face now, and I find that everything is enough!
The identity gap between you and me is destined to mean that we are from two different worlds, but I look forward to meeting again at a certain turning point in time and space!"
In the evening breeze, traces of dusty fragrance floated, shallow and faint, that was the fragrance of Liu Yuehong's hair.
Time seemed to stand still in front of Liu Yuehong's eyes. Many years ago, she had long hair, a white coat, and those words from those years: "Can you kill someone for me?"
"Who?"
"Li Hongbin!"
"If you can help me kill Li Hongbin, I will be very grateful!"
"Thank you very much, no need to do it!"
"Thank you, but should I call you Suifeng or Ye Shaohan?" Liu Yuehong's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence.
The companionship of countless windy and snowy nights, the nights where the sound of the piano and the light of the sword intertwined.
Whenever I dance my sword, I raise my head and look at the figure at Luoxia Peak, and I feel touched because you are still there.
Whenever I play the piano, I raise my head and look at the figure at Luoxia Peak, and I feel like asking, because you are still listening.
Those intoxicating sword lights made me miss you endlessly. I don’t know why, but I have become accustomed to your presence.
Liu Yuehong's endless tenderness turned into that affectionate gaze, a glance that lasted for ten thousand years, a look that lasted for ten thousand years, and a love that lasted for ten thousand years. After several reincarnations of love, the cold light gradually revealed its true face, and a sword with cold light was merciless.
Passing across Liu Yuehong's chest, blood bloomed in the air like a lotus. The moment Ye Shaohan was about to touch the cold light, Liu Yuehong's figure fell backwards like a kite with a broken string. She passed by Ye Shaohan.
At that moment, a faint smile appeared on Liu Yuehong's face, vaguely indifferent.
Blood spurted out and fell on Ye Shaohan's slightly pale face, looking so shocking and heartbreaking.
Her eyelids slowly closed, and at the last moment, a chuckle appeared on Liu Yuehong's face. I can't leave an indelible mark in your memory while I'm alive, but I hope to be able to leave an indelible mark in your memory after I die.
There is a woman named Liu Yuehong engraved in my heart.
The wind came gently and took away the flower-like life. The farthest distance in life is not between life and death, but when I look at you tenderly, you don’t know the call of love for you in my eyes and the deep affection in my eyes.
The gaze turned into a gaze of eternal farewell.
On the originally gray high platform, now the ground is covered with blood red. The wind smells of yearning in the gray and blue sky stream, with a ray of melancholy and a gaze, just for you and me to meet again.
Will shed the most affectionate blood red.
The evening breeze blew over the face that had lost its luster, and the snow-like handkerchief slowly flew out from Liu Yuehong's arms. The faint fragrance slapped on Ye Shaohan's face. Ye Shaohan's lonely figure chased Liu Yuehong. The moment Liu Yuehong landed,
, Ye Shaohan hugged Liu Yuehong's already gradually cold body tightly.
The handkerchief slowly fell to the ground. The white handkerchief was dyed blood red by the pool of blood as soon as it touched the ground. The words on the handkerchief also appeared extremely eye-catching at this moment. The handkerchief clearly left several lines of words: "I have no way to express my love, so I drew a bird instead."
.I am the bird that guards the nest, and you are the bird that spreads its wings! I hope that in the next life, I will still be standing on Xiyue Peak, stopping and looking at your figure dancing the sword. I hope that in the next life, you will still be on Luoxia Peak, listening to me.
The sound of the piano!"
"The vast starry banquet where the wind belongs, and you don't belong here, why do you want to come back?" Ye Shaohan sighed sadly.
Ye Shaohan knew that Liu Yuehong came back this time just to end today's farce, just for herself.
However, this price is too heavy.
In this life, there are two women who have left a shadow in Ye Shaohan's heart, one is Li Zishan, and the other is the woman in front of him.
Thank you for accompanying me through those countless boring nights. Thank you for the sound of your piano that melted away the ice-like loneliness. I am also used to that figure on Xiyue Peak. I don’t know why, but I am also used to it.
your existence.
The cold murderous intention spread out, and the drizzle turned into snowflakes. However, when the snowflakes fell on Ye Shaohan's hot red liquid, they merged, dripped down the corners of Ye Shaohan's eyes, and landed on the eye-catching streak on Liu Yuehong's face.
On the sword marks, Liu Yuehong's eyelids that were originally closed slowly opened at this moment, revealing a deep sense of reluctance. She glanced at Ye Shaohan with nostalgia and then slowly closed her eyes. A tear fell from the corner of her eyes.
But it was immediately stained a dazzling red with blood.
The bloody tears slowly fell and fell to the ground, breaking the calm pool of blood and making a slight sound!
This voice fell in Ye Shaohan's ears, as if he heard the call from the past life, and the endless gaze!
Ye Shaohan, no matter how deep and strict the dungeon was, he still escaped, just to get rid of your troubles at this moment, so what if he left sword marks all over his body!
Ye Shaohan, no matter how dangerous the pursuit was, he still dodged and passed by, just for your safety at this moment, so what if he left those dazzling sword marks!
Ye Shaohan, so what if we are in two different worlds, so what if the three life stones don’t have your name or my name!
Blood and tears fell to the ground, and poems were written everywhere. I wonder if there will be reluctance and longing everywhere in the coming year.
At this moment, a figure mysteriously disappeared from the crowd below.
The sword inserted into Liu Yuehong's body turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground. At this moment, the force around Yue Jingxian also disappeared, and the soul power spread around like a tide, but Wuhen Jingxian could not detect it at all.
That trace of black shadow.
Liu Yuehong left, but she left an indelible mark in Ye Shaohan's heart. The beauty in his arms was already cold, Ye Shaohan silently picked up Liu Yuehong and walked slowly towards Yue Wuxie. Under the dusk, the figure looked...
So lonely.
"The matter has come to this, we have to get rid of him eventually, otherwise it will only be detrimental to the sect but not beneficial!" Wuhen said slightly to the two old men.
The two old men frowned slightly, and the two old men nodded indifferently, tapping their toes on the ground, and their figures appeared in front of Ye Shaohan like ghosts.
Two extremely powerful momentums covered Ye Shaohan like a big mountain. In front of these two momentums, Ye Shaohan was like a lonely boat in the sea, looking so helpless.
Two powerful momentums gathered together, sweeping the drizzle all over the sky.
In front of Ye Shaohan, the two old men seemed to be the Sword God Peak, untouchable.
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his head. The complex look on his face was now replaced by coldness, but his calm eyes gave the two old men a feeling of palpitations.
Just one look made people feel the shocking murderous intention. The two of them almost wanted to retreat at that moment. However, the arrogance of the Lingzong realm warriors made them still block in front of Ye Shaohan, with a look of indifference on their faces.
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"Get out of the way!" The calm sound turned into a sound wave, and as it roared, Zongheng Tiandi seemed to have turned into substance and merged into the hearts of everyone around him.
Everyone looked at Ye Shaohan in horror. At this moment, this murderous intention was so bone-piercing that it made people's hearts tremble.
Wuhen sneered, put his hands behind his back, and said with an indifferent expression: "Should I call you Sui Feng, Chen Meng, or Ye Shao Han?"
Wuhen's words resounded in Ye Shaohan's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue.
With a simple sentence, a huge boulder was thrown into the calm lake. Everyone looked at Wuhen in disbelief.
Ye Shaohan was also surprised. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wuhen calmly.
Smiling casually, when Wuhen caught a glimpse of Ye Shaolan's face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you right? Junior sister Shaolan!"
Wow! For a moment, countless gazes were cast towards Ye Shaolan, and these gazes created a huge pressure.
Withstanding this pressure, Ye Shaolan did not say anything, but still looked at Wuhen calmly, and said calmly: "Master Yue Sect must have admitted the wrong person! I, the head of the Ye family, am not this person!"
Hearing this, Wuhen smiled casually, raised his sword finger slightly, pointed at Ye Shaohan and said: "Ye Shaohan, this is interesting, even your disciples of the Ye family can't recognize you!"
The Ye family also occupies a very important position in the Luoyu Kingdom today, especially the name of the young family head, Ye Shaohan, resounds throughout the Luoyu Kingdom.
No one expected that the master of Luoxia Peak in front of them would be the master of the Ye family.
Not only did the head of the outer sect not think of it, but neither did Qi Boya and Zi Qi.
Whether it is the identity of the master of Luoxia Peak or the identity of the master of the Ye family, any one of them can shock the Luoyu Kingdom once or twice. Even though his identity was revealed in person, Ye Shaohan was still so calm, but he was a bit