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    A pair of gentle jade hands gently pressed Yang Zheng's shoulders. After a while, the palms slowly moved forward from the shoulders and wrapped around Yang Zheng's neck from behind.  The breath with a hint of sweetness lingered softly on Yang Zheng's earlobe, and two balls of nephrite-like fullness and roundness were pressed against his back, with an elasticity that made people feel soulful.  Yang Zheng gently pulled the woman leaning on his back to the front, staring into her gentle silver eyes full of joy and pity.  With a feeling of warmth in my heart, I kissed her lips gently, sucking and tasting the softness.  The cheeks that were rubbing together became hot, and the heat in her nose became more and more rapid. Her silver eyes closed and then quietly opened a crack, and she saw the tiredness on the man's face and the word "Sichuan" in the frowning brows.  My heart ached again.  She reached out to hold his face, moved her head back, and separated her lips that were melted together.  "What's wrong? Not happy" Yang Zheng shook his head gently.  "That girl is" A woman's intuition is the most terrifying. Yang Zheng brought the girl back and hid in the study alone all night.  So she had a reason to ask.  Yang Zheng¡¯s body stiffened and he hugged her tightly.  "I don't know her, don't ask me, don't ask me" Rachel could even feel his body trembling slightly. This was something that had never happened before. This strong man, even if he encountered any danger or difficulty, would  Even if his life was threatened, he never seemed to be weak. From everything he did, his perseverance could be seen. He dared to challenge even a god-like existence like Yunzhong City.  Such a man.  What kind of painful and intense emotions are needed to make him so out of control, so hesitant, and so helpless.  Rachel¡¯s heart throbbed terribly.  Precisely because Yang Zheng is tenacious, strong, and smart, he can hold up an umbrella of protection for her, for Si Di'an, for the people of Wei Rong Kingdom, and even for countless humans in the northern and southern continents.  This man who has been deified is looked at with admiration and awe by everyone, almost making people forget that he actually has human emotions.  Except for his strength and tenacity, who would experience the emotions and desires of a superior "god"?  ¡°Almost even Rachel, the woman who knows him best, has become accustomed to his protection, to his strength, to living under his wings, and has forgotten to understand his mood, his pain and sadness.  Forgot to understand the inner world of this man.  What kind of tragedy is this? It¡¯s only when a man who works so hard for the survival of mankind can¡¯t bear too much pressure and trembles like a collapse in his arms that he realizes that he is still a human being and will suffer, and that he has no obligation to do so.  So many irrelevant people are busy and busy.  Is that so?  Yang Zheng.  Rachel's heart felt like tearing pain, that is, she hated herself for being careless.  He also resented his own incompetence.  He is the man she loves.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????  Have you ever understood his past and shared his inner pain and pressure with him?  Ever since he hurried back to the Northern Continent from the desert, worked in Taoyuan for so long, and rushed back to the Southern Continent because of a letter containing complaints, there had been some feelings towards him in his heart.  He complained about not coming to see him immediately. Knowing that he usually didn't like to mention his own affairs made him worry.  But I felt at ease and never asked.  I don¡¯t even want to think about his past and his origins.  Rachel hugged him instead, not knowing how to ease the pain in her beloved man's heart.  "Azheng, tell me any pain you have. I won't be able to bear it and let you suffer alone." She gently stroked his back, like comforting her own child.  After Yang Zheng was silent for a long time, he said calmly: "I'm fine, don't worry about me." Rachel didn't believe it, she knew that Yang Zheng must have many secrets in his heart.  But he didn¡¯t say anything.  She didn't want to force him either.  She put her hand on the back of Yang Zheng's head, gently followed his black hair, and whispered softly in his ear: "Okay, as long as you are fine, Zheng. I want you to promise me something?"  " "What's the matter?" In Rachel's warm embrace.  Yang Zheng felt that the fatigue in his body and the pain in his heart seemed to flow away like water, without the unsuppressable pain just now.  "No matter what, you must let me accompany you. Even if you go to hell, don't abandon me" Yang Zheng was shocked, and he gently held it up.He looked at the faint perseverance in her eyes in the autumn, feeling that no matter how strong his heart was, he would be melted by her eyes, and blurted out: "Fool! How could you have such an idea? I don't deserve you to do this. I just want  You live well." Rachel smiled faintly, and slowly wiped Yang Zheng's lips with her tender fingers, and murmured: "Without you, there is no place like hell for me." Yang Zheng pretended.  His strength suddenly collapsed. In front of this woman, he could never be cold and calm. But, what's wrong with this? Two men and women in love would do whatever it takes to do many things in the world.  Incomprehensible stupidity.  Tears slowly dripped from the corners of his eyes.  I have forgotten how long it has been since I cried, but now, facing the powerful Sea Clan and the omnipotent Father God standing behind them, Yang Zheng, who can face death without even frowning, finally sheds tears.  "Rachel, let's get married after the Hai Clan is destroyed." His gentle words were as powerful as thunder.  Rachel fell into Yang Zheng's arms with a red face, nodding her head desperately. At this moment, she was so happy that she almost fainted.  "Is that girl awake?" Yang Zheng asked a maid outside the flower garden of Wei Rong Palace.  The maid nodded.  Yang Zheng stood for a moment in a daze, then walked towards the flower shop.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????I saw the arrowleaf grass blooming in the yard of the flower house, and the green and tender big banana leaves, the yard is full of green, and some flowers tremblingly emerge after the rain, summer is here.  They have forgotten the changes of the four seasons.  There is no free time to stop and appreciate the beauty of the four seasons.  Yang Zheng walked through the courtyard with a slight hesitation, and after passing through a corridor, he saw a petite figure by the rockery lake. He had put on a white dress and was sitting quietly by the corridor, staring at the duckweed on the water.  That round face like an goose egg, dark hair, dark bright eyes, long eyelashes everything.  Yang Zheng's dazed mind was completely lost again.  He leaned on a pillar at the corner and looked at the girl.  It was so long that he almost forgot to breathe.  A thousand years at a glance.  For Yang Zheng, it is more distant than a thousand years, as if it was already a lifetime ago.  "XiaoXiaoyan" This name echoed in his mind for a long time.  The playfulness of childhood sweethearts, the little girl who hangs behind him like a little follower all day long, the girl who said she would marry him when she was eight years old, the girl who secretly tasted the forbidden fruit with him when he was sixteen, the girl who made him decide to give up  My favorite archaeological career, my fianc¨¦e who is planning to get married when she returns from the Amazon There are too many memories, and I miss her too much.  Too many worries. ???? poured into his mind in an instant, making him pause for breath.  But all these memories, longings, and concerns became chaotic as he was involved in another time and space and started another life, and they were buried in the deepest part of his heart.  There is no beauty in this world.  There is no such thing as an archaeologist in this world.  Yang Zhengdi, a native of Earth, is a son of a wealthy family.  Year after year of changes and more and more complicated encounters, the simple and passionate earthling Yang Zheng has long since disappeared. Now Yang Zheng is another person, a world-famous demon general, a man with other profound abilities.  The woman I love, with hands full of blood, controls the northern and southern continents, and is admired by countless believers.  Yang Zheng prepares to duel with "God".  How could such a person be Yang Zheng from before?  Butwhy my heart still hurts so much.  Why, in an instant, all the past events came rushing back, oppressing him to the point of almost suffocating and almost collapse.  The collapse in Rachel's arms gradually calmed down under her gentleness. Only then did he have the courage to look at this familiar face again, but he was obviously determined and felt that he had stepped out of reincarnation.  Just one look and he was about to be defeated again.  Yang Zheng closed his eyes tightly.  He covered his face with his hands in pain. He had no courage to talk to this girl with a small face, so he decided to retreat.  "Two completely different lives cannot be imposed on one person. He dare not understand the truth now.  I just want to go far away. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Avoid it.  Before he could completely clear his mind, he turned around.  Then quietly walked away Yang Zheng's back disappeared around the corner.  The girl who had been looking at the lake as if she was lost in thought slowly raised her head and looked at the place where Yang Zheng disappeared, with a trace of silvery light slowly passing through her eyes.  At this moment, she doesn¡¯t have anyWeak as a willow, with an air of recovering from a fright.  The corners of her mouth slightly curved in a naughty and inexplicable arc, but her eyes were thoughtful.  The rain caused a layer of mist in the sky, and the stars and moon were dim.  It was pitch dark inside the Flower Gardening Hall. Except for the lanterns in the corridor, the entire interior hall was shrouded in darkness. Several guards were guarding the outside of the hall. There were only two maids inside. This place was in the deepest part of the palace and was heavily guarded.  There are no guards here. After all, this is the inner palace of the kingdom, and there are mostly female relatives. The flower garden is only a separate courtyard, so the defense is very lax.  The occasional chirping of insects at night is obviously very clear.  It was late at night, a wisp of breeze passed through the flower shop, and the wind lantern in the corridor swayed twiceand went out.  The originally dark flower shop was completely plunged into darkness, the chirping of insects also stopped, and it was as silent as a deserted grave.  The guard outside the flower shop fell limply in the corner, and a gloomy black flame came across.  It seems real and illusion.  The door to the flower shop opened silently.  A girl with bare feet and wearing only a thin white silk skirt appeared at the door. It was the girl who was rescued by Yang Zheng. She was looking at the black flames in the air with a half-smile and a slightly naughty expression.  She giggled.  The sound was wandering in a narrow space, blocked by the invisible pressure in the air, and could not reach the outside.  "Sister Xiyue, I found you cute and cute. Why are you there wherever I go?" The black flames in the void have slowly faded away, revealing a stunning and charming face, smiling silently: "  Xiao Yan'er, your old man has been furious recently. He is trying to destroy civilization again. All the destructions were led by Lord Yun Zhong. Those sea tribes are just numb puppets without the guidance of Lord Yun Zhong.  It cannot destroy human beings at all. You, little Yunzhongjun, have just taken on such a big task and are running around again. You are not afraid of touching the bottom line of your family. I am worried about you, sister, and I am here to advise you. Don¡¯t look at your superiority now.  It doesn't matter how naughty you are, that's because you haven't annoyed the old immortal. Once you hit his bottom line, the old immortal won't care about you. He can make you or destroy you. " Yan  The jade eyes were spinning, looking extremely playful.  "Sister cares so much about Yan'er. I'm really flattered. However, I care about you so much, but I'm not afraid of your master punishing you. Sister, you are a Black Moon envoy of the temple, but you are not very qualified." Xiyue  The little goblin cursed secretly, but his smile remained unchanged: "Xiao Yan'er, you don't know, it will do me no good if I harm you. Yun Zhongjun has been passed down for so many generations, and every generation has beaten us to death with the envoys of the temple.  Even if there are casualties, new messengers and Yun Zhongjun will be created immediately. After so many years, my sister is tired of fighting. Although we are mortal enemies, it is all caused by the above.  The result, speaking of it, is there any difference between us and the Hai clan? My sister is tired of being a tool. It¡¯s rare to meet such a sweet and independent Yun Zhongjun. My sister has harmed you.  If you don't die, you will create an inhumane Yun Zhongjun to fight with us. My sister won't do such stupid things." Yan Yucai smiled: "My sister has such a mouth, she can talk about living even if she is dead.  Yes, it's good, I believe you are. It's just that others don't know, sister, who made my old man so angry that he wanted to bring down the whole human race.  Civilization is ruined" A flash of light flashed in Xiyue's eyes, and she said calmly: "How could my sister know what the old immortal was thinking?" Yan Yu laughed and waved her little hand: "Sister, if you really don't know, I'll tell you.  It doesn't matter, who told us to have a good relationship Come here" Xiyue fell next to her and listened to Yan Yu whispering a few words in her ear.  "Soyou are deliberately sneaking in here, what are you going to do, kill him?" Xiyue said calmly.  Yan Yu looked sideways at her: "Sister, what do you think?" Xiyue's eyes twitched, and her face was as dark as water: "This is your Yunzhong City matter, what do you ask me for?" Yan Yu remained silent and nodded.  Her lacquer-like eyes looked at her intently, until Xiyue's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then she said leisurely: "Now that my sister said this, I feel relieved. I originally thought that my sister was here to mess with me.  ¡­¡± Xiyue had an uncomfortable feeling of being seen through her heart, and she was very awe-inspiring towards this naughty and charming Yun Zhongjun.  Just when he was about to move his thoughts and words, there was a slight fluctuation in the air.  Before Xiyue could say anything, she heard Yan Yu's mutterings reaching her ears: "It's so amazing. I can feel it. Sister Xiyue, you promised not to ruin my business. He's here. You  You have to find a way on your own without exposing my identity."  With the words still in his ears, Yan Yu had already ducked into the house, leaving Xi Yue alone outside the door.  A purple fire suddenly grew in size in the air, and the cold air formed a beam of extremely violent turbine energy and shot out.  Xiyue¡¯s complexion changed. She didn¡¯t expect that the other party was so powerful. Compared with a few years ago, she was already in the sky and on the ground.  This strong bundle of energy contained spiritual energy, but she did not dare to block it. Her footsteps swayed, like a piece of blue smoke under the moonlight, floating to the roof. The bundle of energy turned around and followed her like a shadow.  .  Seeing that Xiyue couldn't hide away, she snorted and waved her sleeves.  Five green jade fingers were exposed, curled into claws, and a ball of black light formed in the palm of his hand. The energy rushed up and collided with the ball of light. It did not make an explosion sound, but disappeared into it. The ball of light expanded.  After a few clicks, a few streaks of lightning like silk hair wandered above it.  After a while, the ball of light disappeared, and Xiyue took a few steps back before steadying her steps.  She gently raised her trembling palm and saw a red dot appeared in her palm.  Although this is an almost negligible injury, Xiyue has turned from shock to disbelief, even frowning and looking unkind.  She stood still, the night wind gently swaying her gauze-like black robe, and her extremely graceful and exquisite curves were looming in the night.  It is so magnificent that people dare not look directly at it.  In the air opposite her, a figure gradually emerged from the darkness.  Yang Zheng stared at the woman in front of him coldly, with a little flame dancing in his deep eyes. He sleeved his hands, and suddenly a smile appeared on his stern face: "Xiyue, long time no see" Xiyue was also frosty in an instant.  He melted and showed a heart-stirring smile: "It's been a long time. Yang Zheng." If you only looked at their expressions and listened to their gentle greetings, you would have thought that it was really a reunion of two old friends who had not seen each other for many years.  .  Yang Zheng curled his lips and smiled lightly, still remembering the feeling of being weak and powerless in the hands of this witch, which made him despair that night. After years of separation, things and people have changed, but he has been able to communicate with this aloof saint.  The envoys of the palace were on equal footing.  "The Black Moon Envoy is here. Why come and go without a trace in the middle of the night? You are old acquaintances. Are you still afraid that I won't entertain you?" Xiyue said lightly: "I was just passing by. I didn't expect to wake you up. Demon General  I'm busy now, so I can't bother you." "Really? It's really a pity. I have something to ask the Black Moon Envoy." Yang Zheng's face slowly became serious.  Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and suddenly she smiled a little inexplicably: "Do you want to ask Scarlett?" Yang Zheng's face did not show any fluctuation, and he said calmly: "Master Black Moon Envoy is right, I saw Scarlett, but  But she forgot about me. It was you who took her away. I want to ask what happened after she left." There was something strange in Xiyue's eyes.  Her eyes lingered on Yang Zhengdi's face for a long time, and she sighed softly: "Don't you know some things in your own mind? But you want me, an outsider, to tell you" Yang Zheng's expression changed slightly.  When Scarlett¡¯s inexplicable ¡°blood pattern disintegrated¡±, he had been lying aside.  Witnessed the whole process.  There was a thought in his mind that he didn't even dare to think about, why did Scarlett do this.  What is she for?  The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was afraid that the answer would be too much for him to bear.  Now Xiyue's specious words hit his heart like a heavy hammer, and his body trembled slightly.  "Shehas fallen in love with you" Xiyue's voice was filled with ridicule, coldly shattering the last trace of delusion in Yang Zheng's heart.  It turns outit turns out that all of this is really the case?  Scarlett actually did not hesitate to duel with Yun Zhongjun, who was much stronger than him even though she was injured, for him, and even used "blood pattern disintegration" to die together.  Yang Zheng¡¯s face turned pale.  Although the words came from the mouth of Xiyue, a witch, he could feel that Xiyue did not lie to him.  That scene has been stuck in his throat for so many years, and it has always been a sting in his heart. Now that the sting has been pulled out, there is no joy of relaxation at all, but blood gushes out from the sting wound.  His heart contracted.  Unable to keep calm, he breathed a little quickly and smiled miserably: "How can a mortal like me be worthy of being favored by someone like you, Scarlett You idiot think of how she has no memory now, and you don't know what happened after she left.  What happened? He, the culprit, was not the cause of all this. He suddenly raised his head, looked directly into Xiyue's eyes, and said coldly: "She's behind."What happened again? Why is there no memory?  "The sarcasm on Xiyue's face became even stronger, and even a little vicious: "Do you know that our temple star envoys, like Yun Zhongjun, cannot have emotions. If there is any difference, it is that Yun Zhongjun is Yun Zhongjun.  We were created by the immortal old man in the middle city, so our emotions were wiped out more completely, but we were originally people from this world. We were selected into the temple and gained extraordinary power that is difficult for humans to obtain. However, we gained something.  We have to lose something, and the price we pay is to eliminate human emotions and be loyal only to the Lord of the temple throughout our lives.  Scarlett is a half-elf tribe that has been annihilated in history. This tribe is naturally rich in emotions. It¡¯s just that an old woman like her who has lived for thousands of years can fall in love with a young boy like you. It¡¯s really funny"  Xiyue¡¯s somewhat weird and desolate acid laughter echoed in the night sky ¡°Shut up!  What right does an emotionless machine like you have to laugh at her?  " Yang Zheng roared angrily, sweeping over like a blazing fire cloud. He understood the truth of the matter. He really couldn't tolerate anyone insulting Scarlett anymore. Xiyue's smile stopped abruptly. Because the purple fire cloud filled the car.  A giant hand is squeezing hard. This kid is actually as powerful as Ruosi. A person like Xiyue has been fighting for tens of thousands of years. With just one glance, it can be seen that Yang Zheng's spiritual energy is even slightly superior.  But she won't be afraid. Even Yang Zheng's control and understanding of spiritual energy can't match her. The giant hand expanded and contracted, holding Xiyue's hair in his hand.  The long rope suddenly stretched and broke, and the black hair on her head swelled up, wrapping her whole body like a living dragon. The giant hand was like pinching a hedgehog, and the spiritual energy attached to it collapsed. She screamed.  The piercing sound waves mixed with spiritual energy hit Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng's body stopped for a moment, and Xiyue was as close as blue smoke. A pair of white and jade-like hands fluttered towards Yang Zheng's head.  Qianqian, but Yang Zheng understood how terrifying such a pair of small hands was. Seeing the black smoke flashing on the purple tip, it contained extremely huge spiritual energy.  , both fists were clenched, and the fists and palms met, and there was no sound, and even the two hands became insubstantial. In just a moment, the two of them retreated tens of meters violently.  Fluctuating, some pieces of broken clothing material drifted down, and in an instant, Xiyue's right sleeve was struck by at least a thousand punches.  Yang Zheng was even more embarrassed than she was, revealing an arm as delicate as a lotus root, with a few small red spots on it. Yang Zheng was even more embarrassed than she was. There was a clear hole in the clothes on his chest with a palm, and the skin inside was slightly bulging.  Xiyue glanced at the red dots on her arms and said with a half-smile: "Scarlett's spiral energy I didn't expect that after so long, she still met you and put herself in it.  The unique control method is passed on to youis this considered God's will?  She raised her eyes and looked at Yang Zheng, who was standing not far in front, ready to move, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you are still too young. If a few decades pass, you may be stronger than me, but you exist like this."  , who will let you live" She whispered softly, raised her right hand, and a small sword like a black fish appeared out of thin air in her palm, spinning smoothly
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