"Ms. sir!
"
"Ms. sir!
! "
"..."
After separation and death, we meet again, as if we were afraid that this meeting would be in a dream.
He forgot Wei Zhaohai's warning to "no longer call Chang Tian your husband", ignored the complicated looks in everyone's eyes, ignored the mud on his body, and didn't care about the man's ghost-like appearance...
In an instant, Yang Liushi's tense nerves were finally released.
She looked at Wei Changtian blankly, a tear slipped down her cheek, and then she ran towards the latter desperately.
In fact, this scene also happened once this afternoon.
But last time, Yang Liushi was more moved.
But just now, it was the first time that she felt that she might never have the chance to meet Wei Changtian again in this life.
It was precisely because of this that she really understood how important Wei Changtian was to her...
The mountains are dark and the moonlight is white. Reflected in Yang Liushi's eyes, it is a hazy light like stars.
In my previous life, there was a saying that was often used to express the degree of love. It was called "I love you more than you think."
Now, it might be more appropriate to change this sentence to "I love you more than I thought".
Just like that, Yang Liushi, covered in bright white moonlight, transcended everything, threw herself into Wei Changtian's arms and cried loudly.
But unexpectedly, the latter stood there like a stone statue without any response.
"..."
His body trembled violently, and Yang Liushi felt the coldness on Wei Changtian's body.
If the latter's heartbeat was not still strong and powerful, this cold feeling would be as terrifying as death.
"Ms. sir..."
He raised his head in panic, and the voice stopped abruptly the next moment.
When Yang Liushi saw Wei Changtian's blood-red eyes and the violent look hidden in his eyes, he was inevitably stunned.
This was an emotion she had never seen in Wei Changtian's eyes.
No.
It should be said that this was a look she had never seen on anyone before.
The greed of gluttons, the gloominess of monsters, the cruelty of Qiongqi... It seems that all the darkness that the world is afraid of exists in these eyes, making people fall into the abyss just by looking at them.
At this moment, if it were anyone else, they would immediately run away in a fit of piss, staying as far away from such a "monster" as possible.
It's not impossible to even be stunned on the spot.
However, Yang Liushi was just stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his arms to gently hug Wei Changtian, leaning his head gently against the latter's chest.
"Ms. sir, it's okay..."
"They are all dead..."
"It's fine......"
"It's in the past......"
"..."
The tender murmur was repeated over and over again, melting the biting coldness little by little with the woman's warm body temperature.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zhaohai, who was not far away, slowly stopped with an extremely complicated expression.
Of course he could tell that Yang Liushi's feelings for Wei Changtian were probably deeper than that of his grandfather.
But the more this happened, the more entangled Wei Zhaohai became.
Although Su Xiu deserves to be damned, one thing she said is right——
A demon is a demon, and it is also a demon in its transformed form.
Although in this huge world of hundreds of countries, there may be some places that, like Shu, have a more tolerant attitude toward the demon clan, and may even cooperate to a certain extent at the official level.
However, absolutely no country, sect, or sect would tolerate intermarriage between humans and demons.
This is the bottom line of the human race.
If this were not the case, emperors such as Li Qi and Yan Huanwen would not have chosen the former in the choice of "kingdom or beauty".
Even the power of the emperor cannot change things, so how can Changtian...
Thinking of this, Wei Zhaohai stopped thinking about it.
He took a deep look at the pair of figures not far away. After several hesitations, he finally stopped where he was and did not step forward.
These things can be dissuaded slowly later, and there is no rush now.
But now...that's it.
...
the other side.
The hundredth breath after the black fog cleared; when Yang Liushi tirelessly repeated "It's okay" so many times; when her body became colder and colder, but she still held Wei Changtian tightly and never let go. In a matter of seconds, all the darkness in the latter's eyes finally receded like a tide.
"Plop!"
Yan Huanwen, who had already passed out and had been carried by Wei Changtian, fell to the ground like a broken sack, and his shadow slipped from his hands with a "clang".
Wei Changtian suddenly opened his mouth as if awakening from a dream, and his originally tense body became limp in an instant.
He gasped for air, his knees weakened, and his body fell uncontrollably.
However, Yang Liushi immediately supported him and slowly helped him sit on a piece of bluestone.
The bluestone was not high, so Yang Liushi knelt in front of Wei Changtian, raised his head and said softly:
"Ms. sir, please don't move. I'll take a look at where your injuries are."
"Um."
The response was so breathless that Wei Changtian didn't even have the strength to open his eyes at this time, so he allowed Yang Liushi to lay him flat on the bluestone, and then carefully untied his clothes.
"..."
The moonlight was like silver, reflecting the top of the mountain that had just experienced a battle.
Although Wei Changtian was unable to open his eyes, he was still somewhat conscious.
He felt the cool evening breeze, felt Yang Liushi's warm and trembling fingers, felt the water dripping on his body, felt the entrance of the elixir...
As bursts of warm current surged out from his depleted Dantian and were sent to various parts of the body through his meridians, Wei Changtian finally slowly opened his eyes again after an unknown amount of time.
Wei Zhaohai, Yu Qi, and Li Huaizhong were already standing nearby. Their expressions were not too ugly. It seemed that their injuries were not too serious.
Zuo Huiyu had her back to this side, probably because her naked appearance was not suitable for a woman to "watch".
As for the Yangliu poem...
Her long, messy hair swayed slightly in the wind, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.
At this time, she was holding a bottle of trauma medicine, applying it carefully to every wound on her body, and from time to time she would quickly wipe her tears with the back of her hand.
"..."
Seeing Yang Liushi, who had always been calm and composed, showing such a "little woman" look, Wei Changtian actually wanted to tease her.
But now he really didn't have the strength to speak, so he finally closed his eyes again, silently recalling everything that had just happened in his mind.
Um......
It's more of a patchwork than a memory.
At that time, he entered the black fog according to the direction pointed by Su Xiu, and soon discovered Yan Huanwen and others hiding inside.
But the next moment, he realized that Wei Zhaohai and the others had not followed.
Wei Changtian immediately understood that he had fallen into Su Xiu's trap, but he was not panicked at first.
After all, after giving Zhang San and Huang Sheng two avoidance talismans, the system points were still 1,700, enough to exchange for three divine strikes.
What's more, in order to set up the formation, the group of men in black were more or less injured, and their combat effectiveness was not at their peak level.
In this way, I can definitely win. At most, I just need to spend more system points.
but......
Wei Changtian never expected that he would once again encounter an unexpected situation that had happened before——
Divine Strike cannot select a target.
Last time, the reason why Divine Strike was unavailable was because of the special nature of the "Luck Divine Beast", which prevented it from being selected.
But this time Wei Changtian didn't know the reason.
Of course, if I think about it now, there is a high probability that it must be related to this formation.
After all, whether it was Wei Zhaohai's palm or his own long sword, they strangely lost contact after entering the formation. I think this formation should have some "signal shielding" effect.
But Wei Changtian didn't have time to think about this at that time.
Because the opponent will not give him a chance.
In this way, with the divine strike unable to be used, Wei Changtian couldn't escape, so he could only grit his teeth and fight for his life.
Although he had already reached the middle stage of the third level after absorbing the cultivation of the white-feathered red bird, this afternoon he absorbed the cultivation of countless little demons in Bailing Mountain, and he was only one step away from the late stage of the third level.
But you must know that the other party has two second-grade and five third-grade.
Even though all seven people were injured, this fighting power was still not something Wei Changtian could match.
Even if he tried his best and held nothing back, he was still at a disadvantage and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
More importantly, he was not even sure whether the Qing Jue Jade Pendant would be affected by this formation and would not be able to function.
If this is the case, then he is really going to die here...
There is no hope for anyone outside the formation, and he has exhausted all means.
Wei Changtian's situation at that time was undoubtedly the most dangerous since he traveled through time.
Therefore, when there was no other way, he could only make the last attempt.
There is no doubt that this attempt led to his ultimate comeback.
but......
well.
Recalling those scenes and that feeling, Wei Changtian couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.
Moon Sword.
What on earth is this...
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