The flashing images in front of me made me suddenly panic.
In the picture, the moonlight shines brightly, and the little man carved out of jade rolls up his sleeves and proudly extends a fist to the young man's eyes: "Liu Chi... look."
The young man named Liu Chi turned around without any expression on his face. Suddenly, the little girl opened her palms. The moment she opened her palms, light danced in her palms, and dozens of fireflies soared into the sky.
The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, and at that moment, his smile was more charming than the shining fireflies.
"Liu Chi, you should smile. You look best when you smile." The little girl complained in a milky voice.
The young man leaned down and gently scratched her nose: "What does it have to do with you whether you smile or not?"
The pretty girl raised her voice and said: "I don't want to marry a cold big wood in the future. I will ask my father to break off the engagement right now."
The corners of the boy's mouth raised slightly, and the girl suddenly took back the steps she had just taken. She looked at the boy's smiling face with joy: "That's right."
How old is this smile?
The screen rotates rapidly, like a revolving lantern.
What appeared in front of me was a bloody scene. The city was full of wind and rain. The entire Wu Clan Palace seemed to have just experienced a bloody battle. I saw myself in the picture standing on a high sacrificial tower. Under the tower were a group of warriors. They were majestic.
arranged.
And behind me, there was a strong arm tightly wrapped around my neck, as if it was going to crush me in the next second.
My first thought was that I was being held hostage.
Suddenly, the crowd parted, revealing a passage. From a distance, Liu Chi was seen approaching. His black hair was covered with a silver spear, and the tip of the spear touched the ground. It had lost its childishness, and the bloody spear seemed to have just experienced a fight.
There was still blood on it.
Ling Ran's gaze shot towards the tower, which seemed to be burning with raging fire, wrapped in murderous intent that burned everything.
"Ao Ying, you have been surrounded, let the princess go."
Yan Xiaoqing... Ao Ying is Yan Xiaoqing. I tried to open my eyes wide and look at the person in the picture.
He didn't look like he wanted to kill me. At this time, he was playing with my long hair hanging on my shoulders. I heard Ao Ying Youyou say: "I heard that my father found a coffin for my little sister?"
"yes."
"Well, you help me drag the crystal coffin here, and I will let my little sister go."
"elder brother……"
"Shut up."
It was quiet for an instant, and all sounds were gone.
Bang...Liu Chi dropped the silver gun in his hand and said coldly: "Okay!"
At this moment, I vaguely wanted to cry. As a traitor, Ao Ying wanted to occupy the Five Kingdoms, but he did not expect to bring death to the Wu clan. In order to stop him from continuing to do evil, the elders of the clan tried their best to arrest him.
He was sneaked away by him many times, and finally Liuchi forced him back to the Wu Clan's sacrificial tower.
Ao Ying was unwilling to give in, so he held his biological sister hostage, that is, me. He seemed to know that he had no way out, so he wanted to take advantage of the last chance to breathe out.
How heavy is the crystal coffin? Ao Ying ordered the people to wrap iron pieces around the ropes pulling the coffin. Under the moonlight, the ropes sparkled.
Liu Chi wrapped the rope around his shoulders without hesitation. At that moment, blood shot out and stained the cloth on his shoulders.
"Liuchi, don't...don't..." I yelled at the top of my lungs in the illusion.
