He doesn't want to be locked in his progress by these memories. Therefore, the only way to get rid of them is by running.
Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Ao Xiaoying was shocked and speechless by the scene in front of her. There were so many white begonias, so pure. When the wind blew by, the petals were like cotton wool fluttering in the wind.
"Haven't you ever seen snow? Look at it." Ao Ying slapped Haitang Lin with a high-spirited palm.
A strong wind swept through the begonia forest, and the heavy buds were immediately torn off. In an instant, the fallen flowers were colorful and beautiful.
Ao Xiaoying was almost drowned by the whiteness between heaven and earth, and her waist was suddenly clasped. Ao Xiaoying smiled evilly at her, pointed her toes, and led her sister through the thousands of falling flowers.
The light that day was dazzling, but the cold light reflected by the weapons was extremely dazzling.
Ao Ying stared at the ambushed armored soldiers in the depths of the Begonia Forest, and his staggering steps were somewhat unsteady.
When Begonia was gone, what was waiting for him was a group of people ordered to capture him.
Liu Chi was dressed in silver armor, like a born god of war: "Ao Ying, I'm going to capture you before I can even fight!"
"It's just you?" Ao Ying smiled conceitedly and stepped forward to greet him without any explanation.
Murderous aura filled the sky, mixed with pure white begonia petals. The killing was urgent and fierce. Carrying years of resentment and anger, Aoying desperately fought with those people, vowing to fight to the death to find a bloody path to the bottom of the mountain.
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In fact, if he really wants to leave, it's easy. He just needs to use fire to clear the way. No one here can stop him.
But he couldn't bear it.
This patch of crabapple forest was given to Ao Xiaoying. She said it was very beautiful...
Ao Xiaoying saw more and more blood on Ao Ying's body, as if he could no longer hold on, so he rushed over and grabbed his hand: "Brother..."
In such a flash, the elder's sword passed through his shoulder.
"Traitor, you won't be captured without hesitation!" the other party shouted.
Ao Ying knocked away the person who stabbed him with a palm. He staggered back, looking at everyone in front of him with bloodshot blue eyes. He suddenly laughed wildly, and blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing it red and falling down.
petals, the whole crabapple forest was as breathtaking as if it had been washed with blood.
"Am I a traitor? Hahahaha... I am actually a traitor..." Ao Ying laughed wildly. What kept him standing, apart from the silver sword that accompanied him on the battlefield, was the silver sword that could never be wiped out.
stubborn thoughts.
He is not wrong!
Ao Xiaoying hugged him: "Brother, admit your mistake and stop fighting. Please."
Ao Ying lowered his head, looked at the face that was three-thirds like his own, and suddenly tightened his grip on her neck: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
Ao Xiaoying didn't resist, and looked at him with her big, watery eyes. When tears slid down her cheeks, the sky continued to rain.
Liu Chi automatically made way for a passage, and Ao Ying strode towards the Liuli Mountains with great strides.
At the same time, the armies of the five countries arrived as scheduled.
Millions of people gathered under the Liuli Mountains, waiting to capture the Wu clan.
The night was dark and windy, and the moon was round and blood-red as if possessed by a demon. Ao Ying stood at the highest point of the Witch Clan, looking down at everything beneath his feet.
"Traitor, let the princess go."
"Liu Chi, come out." Ao Ying pinched the neck of the person in his arms and said coldly.
Liu Chi was dressed in silver armor, holding a spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing to the ground. Sparks flew everywhere as he walked.
One up and down, once close friends, now turned against each other.
"I heard that my father got a crystal coffin for my little sister. Go and drag it out."
