Xiao Hei had nothing to do. Since he was called over, he simply followed and watched for a while.
However, he felt that Han Qin, the strongest of the demon clan, must have a serious mental illness.
And Haotian also looked at Han Qin strangely.
Indeed, she might be seriously ill.
Next is Die Fang's turn.
Die Fang originally wanted to hit ten in one breath!
But it seemed that they took Wenxin and Xinyu's face into consideration, (emphasis added, it was Wenxin and Xinyu's face, not the demon clan's) and finally decided to pick five.
The five demon geniuses did not dare to be careless this time, and they continued to attack or defend.
Everyone was at their best.
However... they seemed to be dancing with Die Fang, or in other words, Die Fang was dancing.
The figure is graceful and elegant.
The five demon geniuses tried their best and couldn't touch the corners of her clothes. Instead, they were scarred by the spirit swords that appeared from time to time.
In the end, the five demon geniuses resigned in frustration.
The elders of the demon tribe in Fang Yu were greatly shocked, and they kept muttering in a low voice: "Monsters of the human race..."
Han Qin, who was high up in the sky, felt a little familiar.
Xiao Hei, who was watching from the side, also saw the shadow of Haotian from Diefang's figure.
Then Han Qin patted his forehead, and then his pupils suddenly opened wide.
She recalled the memory that Haotian showed her.
Xiao Hei also deeply recalled a sword dance that year...
Time is always like a carving knife, constantly changing people's appearance.
At that time, Haotian was very high-spirited and his anger turned into beauty.
Xiao Hei looked at Han Qin who suddenly went crazy.
I suddenly felt the desire to share.
He could conclude that if she had such an expression and looked at Haotian with such eyes, he knew that Haotian had shown her some of his past battles.
Xiao Hei didn't care about Han Qin who was in a daze, and directly opened the space crack.
"Come on, come on, lady, come with me. I have something to tell you."
Then... Han Qin was dragged away by Xiao Hei in a daze.
After Xiao Hei arrives, make sure that this place will not be monitored by Haotian.
He asked in a low voice: "Did Haotian show you some of his memories?"
Han Qin felt the breath of the person in front of him, as if he had returned to his childhood in an instant.
This person was at the level of her ancestors, so of course she wouldn't dare to make a mistake.
Just now, she beat Xiao Hei purely because she really focused all her attention on Master and Disciple Haotian and Die Fang.
Han Qin nodded: "Yeah."
The corner of Xiao Hei's mouth quirked: "Do you want to see him in my memory?"
Han Qin tilted his head, not understanding what was going on.
But then, Xiao Hei used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the images in her mind.
Han Qin only felt black flames suddenly appear around him, but then they disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by a simple room.
Well, it's kind of like a regular inn.
She looked around, and finally, she saw a white-haired beauty, and her eyes looked straight at her.
A pair of beautiful eyes, filled with stars. White hair, pure and flawless.
The man's beauty was so breathtaking that she fell into that man's world.
White lips, red teeth, delicate and elegant. Slender waist, slender straight legs.
She admitted that she must be countless times more beautiful than herself, and this feeling was several times stronger than what Haotian brought to her now.
The appearance of flowers closing in the moon, the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese!
But then the beauty in the picture disappeared...
The surrounding scene turned into a battlefield.
There was blood everywhere, broken limbs and broken flags everywhere.
It was as if the blood had spread to the depths of their brains.
Han Qin came back to his senses instantly and looked at all this.
Han Qi then saw countless people, wearing identical armor, rushing toward one person.
That man was dressed in black armor and had white hair. He was her master!
She saw that Haotian was so holy, so conspicuous among the murderous crowd.
She watched as the patch of white was replaced by the group of black.
The scene suddenly zoomed in closer.
She could clearly see Haotian's face, which was so beautiful and refined, with a fairy-like appearance.
A sword glowing with red light was waving in his hand.
It's like dancing, so natural, so stunning.
The spinning dance and the killing sounds all around are shocking.
Every dance of that figure was accompanied by the loss of several lives.
She felt that the aura of each one was so powerful, but in front of that figure, they were all so fragile.
It was as if they were sacrificing their lives to paint his dance.
I don’t know how long it took.
Blood appeared on the man's armor.
Even the flawless white hair was stained with blood.
The sword dance ended, and there were dead people everywhere.
But the man's expression didn't change at all...
Strong visual impact.
The first picture Xiao Hei showed was the first time he saw Haotian in women's clothing.
And the second one is the scene of the Haotian Sword Dance.
The beauty was breathtaking, and that sword dance, he was willing to call it, an unprecedented sword dance.
A sword dance that had never happened before and never would happen again.
This epic scene has always been deeply remembered in his mind.
From time to time, I would show it to others and take a look at it myself.
Every time I watch it, I feel it is still so amazing.
After a long time, Han Qin came back to his senses.
A dull look on his face.
She suddenly felt that she might... like a woman?
Han Qin was dumbfounded.
I understand the slight indifference towards Haotian in my heart.
Is there any highlight moment in Hanqin's life? If she had to say it, she would have turned into a dragon body and been restrained by a group of human immortals. She kept struggling, and finally... was sealed away powerlessly.
She also envied such strength, as well as Haotian's appearance and skills.
Xiao Hei looked at Han Qin in a daze, feeling very satisfied.
Sure enough, no one can reject my good brother’s good looks.
Han Qin didn't know what he thought of, and murmured to Xiao Hei: "Can I come with you?"
Xiaohei:...?
At this time, Xiao Hei wanted to withdraw the scenes just now and put a question mark.
Bad, another person was knocked unconscious.
But Xiao Hei quickly fell into deep thought...
When Haotian was drunk, he came to him and beat him up because he was tough and physically resistant to beatings.
Xiao Hei looked at Han Qin in front of him...
Hiss, although he is not as good as himself, he is still a good player!
If...she can follow Haotian, will it be possible by then? Can you replace yourself?
Xiao Hei was immediately afraid that Han Qin would regret it.
After thinking about it, I immediately said with certainty: "Okay, okay, welcome, welcome, welcome to join this wonderful family."
Han Qin felt that this ancestor left her speechless.
In her childhood memories, this old ancestor was famous for being majestic, solemn, ruthless and powerful.
really! Time is like a knife, constantly and quietly changing everyone's appearance.
