Dozens of meters away, Lonely Min and the young man stood on the stone bridge, looking at the woman dancing the sword in the distance.
"Sister Nianye is so beautiful!" Lonely Min murmured softly, with a hint of intoxication in her clear eyes.
"It's beautiful!" The young man murmured, with a rare look of admiration in his eyes. He closed his eyes, and what still appeared in the young man's mind was the dancing figure and that peerless face.
"Brother, Sister Nian Ye still can't remember the past?" Liu Mei frowned slightly and Gu Min suddenly asked.
"It's still the same, she doesn't seem to remember anything in the past!" The young man sighed slightly, with a trace of regret and joy in the corner of his eyes, "Maybe it's better not to remember, so that we can cut off the past!"
"Brother, did you really meet Sister Nianye on the way back to the city?" Lonely Min giggled: "I doubt it!"
The young man glared at Lonely Min helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Little sister, I really didn't lie to you this time. Nianye did meet me on my way back to the city!"
"At that time, she was still in a coma, and then I took her into the City Lord's Mansion. You also know what happened next!" the young man explained patiently.
"It's the same explanation every time!" Lonely Min looked slightly condensed, looking at the dancing figure with great envy, "Brother, do you think that Ye is Nian Ye's sister's lover? Otherwise, why doesn't she even remember herself?
Say the word "leaf"!
"No!" A trace of resistance arose in the young man's heart for no reason, especially when Gu Gumin mentioned the word lover, "No matter whether that person exists or not, Nian Ye can only belong to me!"
"Oh, I don't know what sister Nian Ye's original name was!" Gu Min did not notice the slight change in the young man's eyes at all, "But the name Nian Ye is also very nice!"
The dead leaves were flying, and the woman dancing the sword never paid attention to the stone bridge in the distance, nor did she pay attention to the young man and Lonely Sen. There was always a hint of indifference on that peerless face, like thousands of years of ice that could not be melted away.
of coldness.
A dance that captivates the city, peerless and independent! The dead leaves are flying, the woman is holding a sword, standing among the flying dead leaves, raising her head, her eyes are filled with a blank look, "Ye!"
The fallen leaves were flying, and the woman seemed to see a figure, with an overly young face and flying white clothes.
"Ye!" the woman murmured softly. This figure was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be shaken off.
"Why did I forget the past, I forgot myself, but I still remember you, Ye!" The woman's words were like the falling dead leaves, dissipated in the howling autumn wind.
"Ye!" Holding the sword, the woman danced gracefully again, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, "I will find the past, Ye Shaohan!"
The name seemed to be integrated into his soul. The dead leaves were flying, the woman's eyes were half closed, and a figure in white floated in his mind.
A wave of waves permeated the woman's body, and it was this wave of waves that covered up the woman's aura.
I don’t remember, I forgot the whole world, everyone, even myself, but I still remember your name, Ye Shaohan.
The scene comes from the heart and blends into the sword! The dead leaves flying around seem to be infected by the poignant sword light, forgetting the emotional state.
The blood-red moonlight floated quietly, and the beautiful figure in white looked like an earthly fairy, which should not be desecrated.
"Nian Ye! You are the first woman who makes my Lonely Emperor's heart beat, and you are also the last woman!" The young man's eyes became more and more fiery, and his pupils swayed with that figure.
"Little sister, it's late at night, you should rest!" The young man pulled the reluctant Lonely Min away from here. The world seemed to be silent again, and the beautiful figure in white was still dancing.
In the City Lord's Mansion, the blood-red moonlight added a touch of mystery to it. The young man walked towards the center of the City Lord's Mansion with his hands on his back. The law enforcers he met along the way saluted him with swords: "Young City Lord!"
The young man always responded to the greetings of these law enforcers with a gentle smile. A few moments later, the young man's figure appeared in front of the magnificent palace. Without being hindered, the young man stepped directly into it.
In the blood mist, Gu Lone Bai opened his eyes and looked at the young man standing on the edge of the blood pool. There was a rare hint of relief in his eyes, "The will of martial arts has been condensed again. The field of evolution is just around the corner. It seems that you have not neglected your practice recently!"
Lonely Emperor has a son and a daughter. The eldest son, Lonely Emperor, is also the young man in front of him. However, Lonely Emperor looks like a young man, but his real age is over forty years old.
Therefore, the brother and sister Gu Gu Huang and Gu Gu Min appear to be only a few years apart in appearance, but in reality they are more than twenty years apart.
"Following my father's teachings, the Lonely Emperor dare not neglect his cultivation!" Only when facing Lonely's defeat did the Lonely Emperor show a respectful expression.
"The road to the strong has no end. If you don't want to be caught up by future generations, you can only move forward harder!" The blood mist shattered, and the lonely and defeated figure completely appeared in the young man's sight.
This sentence was said by Lonely Emperor when he was young. Every year, he would hear Lonely Pai say this sentence. Naturally, he knew the truth contained in this sentence. He smiled calmly and said: "Please follow this sentence."
Father’s teachings!”
"Only after being baptized by wind and rain can a young eagle soar above the nine heavens. Over the past few decades, although you have experienced in the lonely hell, this is far from enough!"
"When the abyss of life and death begins, you will lead the twenty teams composed of those warriors!"
"As an excellent person in power, you not only need strong strength, but also wisdom! There are many Spirit Emperor realm warriors in these teams this time, you should know what to do!"
"As the young city lord, you have to cultivate your own team after all!" Lonely said calmly.
Leading these twenty teams, this was undoubtedly a test for Lonely to lose to Lonely Emperor. Strong spiritual energy circulated in the young man's body, and the young man smiled and said: "Lonely Emperor has never let his father down, and it will be the same this time!"
This was not the reason why the young man came to seek loneliness and defeat this time. "Emperor Gudu has one more thing to tell his father!"
"What's the matter?" Lonely Bai was still sitting on the platform without getting up. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body. While talking to the young man, he did not forget to practice.
"The Lonely Emperor wants to take a concubine!" When he mentioned this, the young man's tone couldn't help but weaken a bit. His wife is the daughter of the city lord of the Eight Hells. The Eight Hells and Lonely Hell have been friends for generations, and marriages are extremely common. It is precisely because of this.
, the young man was about to tell Lonely Failure about this matter. After all, Lonely Failure is very scheming, how can he not see the benefits and disadvantages involved, "Does Yumiao know about this?"
Yu Miao is the current wife of Gu Gu Huang. Hearing this, Gu Gu Huang shook his head and said: "I don't know!"
After pondering for a moment, Lonely Bei said calmly: "A man from my Lonely family can take a concubine if he wants. Since Yumiao is already my Lonely family's wife, she must also abide by the rules of Lonely family!"
Regarding Lonely's answer, Lonely Emperor didn't mean anything, "It's just a concubine. I want to marry her with the etiquette of marrying a real wife!"
"In a few dozen days, I will ask Gu Yi to gather those warriors together. At that time, you will first manage the twenty teams!"
"As for the matter of taking concubines, you can make your own decision!" After saying that, Lonely Bai closed his eyes, and the blood mist surged out again around him.
"My son wants to announce the concubinage in front of all the powerful men in Lonely Hell on that day!" The Lonely Emperor knew that he was moved by a woman for the first time. If he hadn't been concerned about the relationship between Lonely City and the Eight Great Cities,
He wants to destroy his current wife.
Although he was able to marry her as a wife, the Lonely Emperor still felt a little sorry for Nianye, so he wanted to announce the matter in front of many powerful people in Lonely Hell to express his position.
"You can make the decision!" This is still the same sentence in Lonely Defeat!
The exquisite courtyard is extremely quiet.
The autumn wind rustles, the dead leaves are flying, and a white dress is looming.
Ye Shaohan sat in the evening breeze, and the falling dead leaves fell on his face and fell.
Breathing calmly, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly, and his four sword shadows were flashing in the void within a radius of tens of meters, empty and real.
Outside the courtyard, the human realm, the hungry ghost realm, the heaven realm, and the hell realm stand in different directions. Obviously, they are protecting Ye Shaohan.
A domineering sword intent filled the sky above the courtyard. This was the sword intent of the second generation.
The autumn mood was blowing, and Ye Shaohan's mind was immersed in dreams, and he fell into a dream for the third time.
The sky is gray, and the fallen leaves that no one wants to keep are lying on the ancient road. They are occasionally teased by the cold wind, and then abandoned again.
One person's sword can conquer the world. The young man in white walked on the ancient road with a sword.
Just like the scenes that emerged when Ye Shaohan was immersed in the second-generation sword intent when he was in the ### clan, Ye Shaohan experienced those scenes again.
Especially the words of the boy in white: "It's terrible when people get angry!"
One sword can conquer the world. The sword of the young man in white is domineering and unmatched by anyone. But there is also a touch of unknown sadness in the domineeringness of the woman who left him.
Time finally stopped at an isolated peak in the Jian Shen Mountains. He stood with a sword in his hand and a guqin on his back. The young man raised his head and looked at the setting sun.
Looking from a distance, there was a cloud lingering in the sky. The loneliness of the setting sun shone vividly on this figure, and finally submerged his figure.
Facing the setting sun, many people are looking for all the memories of the past under the afterglow.
The young man took the guqin from behind, and the guqin quietly fell from his hand and fell into the rolling clouds. "Although the past is beautiful, I am just a passerby in this world, not the second generation!"
"I am the fifth generation!" the young man murmured in a young voice, and his guqin fell on the mountain stream and shattered.
The clouds in the sky, the setting sun, and the undulating peaks, this picture is also broken up like the guqin.
Endless darkness replaced everything. In the courtyard, Ye Shaohan's figure that had not moved for several days trembled slightly, and his extremely domineering will emerged in the courtyard in vain.