Chapter 123:
Watching the old man step by step, Ren Pingsheng's red flame spread, and the surrounding space was melting a little bit.
Saw him punch, and a pure white smoke burned in the air.
The old man's brow furrowed, and he appeared directly on his body, which was the appearance of a Dapeng.
Dapeng rose in the same wind, and his wings blew up the storm, and he killed with Ren Pingsheng.
And all the remaining Beast Sect disciples also killed Xu Zimo. Xu Zimo held the Ba Ying and asked about the 19-style action, which was basically one step at a time.
But these disciples are mixed with some elders who respect the veins, and these people can still be entangled with Xu Zimo for a while.
Of course, this is also the reason why Xu Zimo has not used the prison body.
In front of the table, Lan Keer looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and commanded: "Go help them."
"Relax, miss, I have long seen this kid uncomfortable," the sorrowful person stood up, and the spirit of God's veins emanated.
His real life is a long river. When this long river flows slowly, there seems to be a sobbing voice emanating from it.
Makes people feel sad when they hear it for no reason.
"I'm letting you help them, not people who help Ten Beasts," Lan Keer said dissatisfiedly.
"Ah," the sorrowful froze for a moment, only to see that his already embarrassed face became more ugly.
Looking at the tragic people helping Ren Pingsheng to block the elders of the ten thousand beasts, Lan Keer said to the Huan Dao people on the side: "Go and stop the disciples of the ten thousand beasts. I want to talk to him alone."
"Miss, we came here with the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts. I'm afraid it will have a bad influence." Although the tone of Huan Dao's voice is a little hesitant, the face is always smiling all the time.
"Are you teaching me to do things?" Lan Keer slightly raised his head and looked at Huan Dao Ren lightly.
"The subordinates don't dare," Huan Taoist shook his head quickly, then got up and joined the battlefield.
Here, Xu Zimo had just killed a disciple of Ten Thousand Beast Sects, and felt that someone had pulled his clothes.
He turned around and saw Lan Ke'er dragging him towards the outside of the inn, and all the disciples who had been killed were stopped by Huan Tao.
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The two came to a lonely alley behind the inn, and Xu Zimo looked at the girl with a smile.
Then saw a sword light flash in the air, the girl holding a three-foot long sword, the sword body glowed with pale white light.
The cold touch of the long sword stopped on Xu Zimo's neck, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
The breeze came from a distance, rolling up a few strands of dust, and the sun shining gently on the alleyway.
The girl's long hair that was originally set on the head was all scattered, and a black hair was randomly draped behind her, and the pair of expressive eyes looked at Xu Zimo so quietly.
Xu Zimo chuckled and said, "The last time we met was when you were crying and begging me. I didn't expect it to be the opposite of the sword now."
"What are you talking about?" Lan Keer frowned and replied faintly: "I don't know you."
"Nothing, just emotion," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.
"How do you know my wishes?" Lan Keer asked in a cold voice: "You'd better be honest, or I will kill you with a sword."
"You should kill me, and I should die," Xu Zimo took a deep breath and said affectionately: "There was a sincere love before my eyes. I didn't cherish it, and I didn't regret it until I lost it ... . "
"Speak human," Lan Keer's sword went further, almost cutting the skin off Xu Zimo's neck.
"Do you believe in fate?"
"Don't believe it," the girl shook her head.
"Do you believe in fate?"
"Do not believe."
Emmmm
Xu Zimo was silent for a moment, and then said: "You don't believe anything, how can I explain it to you?"
"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Lan Keer sneered, said lightly: "You have to understand that only dead people will always keep secrets."
"I had a dream before, but I can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality," Xu Zimo sighed and said slowly.
"What dream?" Lan Keer looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"There is you in the dream, you say you love me, you have to give birth to me, and you have to hide in a secluded world, and beg me not to leave you, but I refuse," Xu Zimo said slowly.
"You fart, the old lady is not that kind of person," Lan Keer quickly screamed and retorted loudly.
"Really, I didn't lie to you. Although the dream woke up, God gave me another chance.
I secretly vowed, this time will be good to you.
Don't you like having children, no problem, we will have many children after we wait.
Ten are not enough, or twenty, you can rest assured, I can stand it, "Xu Zimo said seriously.
"You try to tease the old lady again," Lan Keer tilted the sword in his hand slightly and said fiercely.
"I'm not kidding," Xu Zimo smiled bitterly, the breeze gently blowing his long hair, and he said seriously: "You know who I think of the most people in my memory in my dreams before death.
Apart from my parents who are you, I not only love you, but also have a deep guilt.
My father is the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Shengzong. I don't lack resources nor women. Do you think I need to lie to you? "
"Zhenwu Shengzong?" Lan Keer froze for a moment, and said lightly: "You also said it was a dream, maybe you are dreaming in the daytime."
Xu Zimo was silent for a moment, and did not speak again.
"The story is very good," Lan Keer said calmly.
"Thank you," Xu Zimo chuckled lightly, but most of his smile was bitter ~ www.readwn.com ~ He was thinking about a question, "Is the lost thing never going back, like a broken cup?" It is impossible to restore the same. "
Lan Keer looked at Xu Zimo's eyes. Those eyes were very deep, like a pool of standing water, inexplicably vicissitudes.
People often say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Through the eyes, one can see the true thoughts of one's heart.
Lan Keer somehow, looking at the eyes that seemed to have countless stories and ups and downs, inexplicably heartache.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was a stranger who distressed her eyes.
"Neuropathy," she inserted the long sword into the scabbard and turned away without looking back. "Look at such a wonderful story in your story, I will let you go this time."
"Hey, my name is Xu Zimo."
"Who wants to know your name!"
"This story is still very long, I can tell you slowly, don't you want to know what happened between us?"
"Don't want it," although the girl said she didn't want to, she stopped and turned to look at Xu Zimo.
The breeze passed by the willow trees on the side of the road. After a large circle, it came from the alley and danced the girl's long hair.
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