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The white clothes were slowly put on by me, and when I was completely dressed, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning
A giant city reaching up to the sky stands between the sky and the earth, and far away from the giant city, a stunning beauty stands by the Qingshui River.
At this time, the spring rain is continuous, the twigs are budding, and the spring breeze is blowing gently, and a man in white comes with the breeze.
He is like a banished immortal in the world, with white clothes better than snow, and a long sword on his back.
He came to the other side of the river, silently looking at the stunning woman on the other side, speechless for a long time.
The woman is barefoot, but her feet are spotless, her toes are moving playfully, as if she is welcoming the arrival of the man.
Finally, the two remained silent for an unknown amount of time, and the woman spoke first.
"You came."
The man didn't speak, his expression was extremely indifferent.
The woman didn't mind, she smiled softly, and wished sincerely.
"Congratulations on achieving the result you want."
The man pursed his thin lips, his voice full of magnetism.
"Kill you to cultivate your mind."
"I know."
"you know?"
"I have been waiting for you."
"Waiting for me to kill you?"
"I'm very happy. You can kill me to prove that you love me."
The man was silent, then nodded immediately.
"once."
The woman couldn't help laughing, and sat down slowly, her pair of pure white feet dangling in the river water.
In an instant, the buds bloomed, and seven lotus flowers bloomed in the river.
The woman said slowly: "Are you sure this time?"
The man looked far and wide, looking at the sky.
"I won't let you die in vain, either you succeed or I die."
"I've been meaning to ask you a question."
The woman lowered her head, letting the black hair on her temples scatter on her face, and her vermilion lips parted slightly.
"Are you willing to give up everything for me?"
The man did not answer, but the sword was slowly unsheathed.
The woman seemed not paying attention, and said slowly.
"I am willing to give up everything for you, I am willing to fulfill everything for you, I don't want to lose you. You know, I am not afraid of death, and I am more willing to die for you. Now I just want an answer, you can give up everything for me Is it? We just live in peace like this, watching flowers and sea every day, going to the ends of the earth, and never being apart."
The man's hand that drew the sword paused slightly, and then with a clang, the sword came out of its sheath, and the point of the sword pointed directly at the woman.
He is afraid?
He is in a hurry?
He hesitated?
The woman raised her head, with a miserable smile on her beautiful face, she said slowly.
"Your sword should not be stained with my blood."
The oil-paper umbrella spun quickly in the woman's hand, and the umbrella covered her.
Silently, the blood stained the umbrella, turning it blood red, and flowed into the river.
The seven lotus flowers in the river were stained red with blood, and they bloomed strangely.
The man's hand trembled for a moment, and then he held the sword firmly, but he heard a muffled grunt, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't care about it, he stared at the woman under the umbrella, and after a few breaths, he turned and left.
It's just that his footsteps are not as steady as his sword, his figure is a little thin, and he even trembles slightly.
The spring rain is in a hurry, the flowers are blooming and withering, the buds are retracted into the soil, and everything is retreating rapidly.
When the frame was about to freeze, three figures appeared, and they ran towards the woman.
I don't know how long it took, my whole body was shaken, and I gradually woke up.
I opened my blank eyes and looked around.
Still in the blood-red hall, the woman disappeared.
I didn't care about these, my thoughts were still immersed in the clip just now.
White clothes?
woman?
Yan Sitong! ! !
My thoughts suddenly returned, my body trembled violently, and my mouth whispered.
"How, how is it possible, how is this possible!"
The peerless beauty in the clip is Yan Sitong, and her frowns and smiles immediately came to my mind.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a woman's voice.
"My lord please."
I trembled, took a deep breath, looked around the hall, and then came to the door.
I don't understand all this, but I seem to find a familiar feeling.
So will it still be me after I go out?
What will become of me?
The unknown makes people hesitate, but now it seems that apart from one more memory fragment, there seems to be no other changes.
I looked down at the white clothes on my body, which were spotless and white as snow.
"My lord please."
This time it was the voice of the old man, followed by the voice of the little girl at the beginning.
"My lord please."
Old people, children, women.
They were the last three people to appear in memory, and they had an extraordinary relationship with that woman.
I calmed down my inexplicably complicated mood, and slowly opened the door.
But the scene outside the door completely shocked me.
Countless people knelt on both sides of the street, and the already crowded street became relaxed again.
A luxurious sedan chair was placed in front of the main hall, and eight people were waiting.
It was Ning An, Ji Fangming, Qing Yi, Tan Shenglin, Shen Mengfei, the elderly, children, and women.
The eight of them waited respectfully by the sedan chair, with different expressions on their faces.
The three of Qingyi saw me in astonishment, and immediately their faces sank, with anger and even fear in their eyes.
Ning An showed a murderous look, and hurriedly winked at me.
Ji Fangming's expression was much more exciting, but in the end it turned blank.
As for the elderly, children and women, instead of the previous expression, they looked at me with a sneer, and then said.
"Please get on the sedan chair, my lord."
At the same time, all five of Ning'an also spoke.
"Please get on the sedan chair, my lord."
I stood stunned at the door and asked with a frown.
"Where are you going?"
The little girl said crisply.
"Of course, go where you should go."
The old man added with a sneer.
"Meet the people you should see."
I thought of Yan Sitong, and I was a little expectant, but also a little dazed, and then I was silent for a while, and asked.
"What's the matter with them?"
The woman glanced at the five of Ning An and said calmly.
"The young master has a noble status, so he naturally needs someone to carry the sedan chair."
"Let them go."
"Young master is qualified to sit in a sedan chair, but he is not qualified to order us."
"who are you?"
"Who are we? Hehe, don't you know in your heart, young master?"
"who is she?"
The woman stared at me fiercely, gritted her teeth.
"She is your favorite person, and also our favorite person!"
I was silent, then shook my white clothes, walked towards the sedan chair, and talked as I walked.
"Everyone in the city was killed by you."
The old man laughed and said.
"You killed them."
I saw countless pairs of blood-red terrified eyes. While they were afraid of me, they also wanted me to die!
I took a deep breath, feeling all kinds of negative energies that were almost substantial in my body, and almost lost my mind.
If it weren't for their fear, I'm afraid I would go crazy on the spot.
I didn't say anything more, and came to the sedan chair.
Ji Fangming opened the car curtain, and I sat in.
Just when I came in, I exchanged a look with Ning An. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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