monster song

At this time of night, the soldiers dozed off outside the camp because of Zichang's order... Everyone was exhausted after the long journey, but General Wang had never lost a battle, so the morale in the army was still there.

However, at this moment, the curtain was lifted, and the man came out slowly. She looked at Yue'er with a calm face, and then turned her head to look at the iron sword worn by the soldier who was about to fall asleep next to her. Smile.

Then he walked over slowly, gently raised his hand to caress the hilt of his sword...

"You! What are you doing!" The sleepy soldier smelled an elegant fragrance, and then realized that someone was approaching, opened his eyes, and hurriedly took a step back.

I saw the man with the moonlight on his back, the white clothes and black hair fluttering in the wind, he couldn't help but stare in a daze... It turns out that the person Master Zichang cares about... unexpectedly looks like this... like a fairy.

However, the man leaned forward, brushed his slender fingers over his brows and eyes, then outlined his travel-stained cheeks and landed on his neck, tenderness turned into killing intent, but his tone was light: "Give me the sword, I won't kill you."

Xiaobing looked into her eyes, immersed in her gentle caress, but what she said made people feel chills down the spine. At this time, the person in front of him seemed to be able to crush his neck just by gently holding his palm... and he I was too scared to speak...

Seeing that he was silent, the man took the initiative to pull out the sword, and with a stab, the silver blade shone coldly under the moon... But she seemed to be not surprised, let go of his left hand holding his neck, turned around, The blade dragged on the ground, walking towards the distance as if in a daze.

Xiao Bing looked at her back, he was obviously so weak, but his killing intent was chilling, he stroked his chest unconsciously, then turned around and ran towards Zichang's camp as if thinking of something.

The hot wind is blowing, making people sweat, the cracks on the ground look like turtle shells, a dead tree stands on the flat ground, camps are looming in the distance, and the Black Mountain is more like dark clouds.

But the man wielded the sharp sword, but he didn't seem to feel the heat, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, his back was already soaked, his eyes were dull, but he laughed loudly, using the light of the sword to vent his anger, and the dust on the ground Because of her messy steps, she couldn't resist rolling up and blowing her white clothes fluttering on the flat ground... she didn't drink, but she was intoxicated.

Go past her embarrassing sword dance, pass through the dead trees, and go up the black mountain...

Those breezy brown eyes were trembling.

Yu'er...is it so painful...

That's Yu'er Mo Xue has never seen before

The miserable smile, a little crazy, in this scorching heat, makes people anxious

"Yu'er!"

But it was still not her who called her

Zichang clasped his hands under the dead tree and looked very uneasy, but the man kept waving even though he heard it.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, draw out his sword, and fly over to stop her venting with the weapon, but he was careful not to hurt her.

"Yu'er...stop..."

The sound of weapons is endless...

Mo Xue stood on the cliff, seemingly unable to bear it, if this person hurt Yu'er!

So he covered his face with a sackcloth, walked to the edge of the cliff, stared blankly, and was about to jump off.

However, at this moment, the man stopped his frantic slashing, and stood quietly on the spot, looking at the man in front of him...

Seeing that Yu'er finally calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her tightly in his arms, and gently lifted her cheeks, so close to Yu'er but not disgusted, he smiled sweetly!

The man stood on the sidelines watching this scene, a little startled... Unconsciously, his breathing was not steady, he took a step back slowly, shaking his head lightly... His eyes were a little confused.

And Ya Xiazi Yu'er looked at Zichang, and slowly pressed his cheek against his neck, rubbing gently as he did to Mo Xue, gentle and dependent.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xue gritted her teeth and eyes were sore seeing her being so intimate with that man.

Now think about why I can be ruthless

Because she doesn't love others

But after a while she broke into tears

Isn't this exactly what I hoped for...

Even if Ye Qing no longer appears

That person will not be lonely

"Why are you dancing your sword here late at night? If you get hurt..." Zichang said, putting his arms around her back, thinking of all the things she was angry with the king, and being so gentle with herself at this moment, I felt much more comfortable in my heart, "If If you are injured, it will not be good, if you want to practice swordsmanship, you can let Zichang accompany you."

She heard that she left his arms slowly, but she glanced at the top of the Black Mountain for some reason, but after looking at it for a long time, she didn't find the person in her heart, so she shook her head unconsciously: "Yu'er, I want to help you take away the ancient history...so I have to..." Just practice swords..."

That person is calm and intelligent. According to her personality, in order to seize the ancient history, she will definitely check the layout and size of the human army again and again, but... that person is not here.

He speculated about her again... as if he knew her better... he smiled wryly.

When Zichang heard this, he was very moved. This person... still cared about himself... and couldn't help but hug her, smiling happily.

On the cliff, Mo Xue saw Yu'er looking over, and slowly squatted down.

It didn't take long to hear her say that she was going to grab the ancient history, her brows were frowned, and her eyes became tense...

No!Never!It seems that Yu'er's cultivation has not fully recovered, and the battle in Suhen City is extremely dangerous, if that person goes!If you go!

No way... I have to take her to find Chang Han Xin!

Without any hesitation, he jumped down the cliff with his face covered, and while flying down, a sharp sword slowly appeared in his right hand.

The two hugged each other tightly, Zichang seemed to want to say something, but he saw a person falling from Heishan, the wind was blowing under his feet, he unconsciously put his sword in front of him, and put his left arm around Yu'er's shoulder.

His eyes stared fixedly: "Damn it! Did the Yaozu send someone to attack!"

However, when Yu'er looked up, he was still cold, as if he had no worries.

The man was dressed in coarse linen, covered his face, and his eyebrows looked like Mo Xue's, but it was a pity that she didn't have the cold air, and she didn't know how to snow.

"Ye Qing..." Yu'er murmured, her cheeks were away from Zichang's shoulders, and her eyes were a little puzzled.

"Yu'er...follow me..." Ye Qing tapped his toes and flew over, his eyes fixed on her.

"Ye Qing...?" She was still whispering, but she didn't move a bit.

It's just that Zichang was taken aback when he heard it, but he didn't want Yu'er to leave him, so he put his arms around her and turned back more than ten meters: "Stay here and don't move! I will protect you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to respond, he rushed over at an extremely fast speed, with the blade shining brightly.

Seeing her coming, Ye Qing gritted his teeth, looked at Yu'er, he couldn't use the snow technique and peach blossom power, he could only deal with him, followed his sharp sword, his figure flashed, his left hand held his arm and moved backwards Pull, the man flew straight out.

Ran Zichang just looked weak, his footsteps were like a rabbit, he quickly turned around and flew into the air, spinning in the air and swaying a dazzling sword glow towards Ye Qing, dazzling like a gorgeous silver dragon.

Ye Qing only wanted to take Yu'er away in his heart, and because Yu'er was intimate with him, his mind had been unstable for a long time. He noticed the sword glow behind him, and a gust of cold wind slowly overflowed from his feet. His eyes were full of doubts, his heart paled with fright, he was forced/almost exposed by Zi Chang, so he had to jump up to avoid the sword light, but it was already too late, the sword light brushed past him, and a few strands of hair were broken. In failing to float face sackcloth.

After falling to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yu'er again...

I saw Yu'er sitting slumped on the ground, with red blood on her cheeks, her absent-minded pupils were already soaked with tears, and her blood-stained fingertips slowly moved away from the corners of her lips.

It was only then that he realized that his cuff had been cut by the sword glow, and the blood on his white arm was dripping onto the ground drop by drop...

"No...don't..." She murmured, her breathing became unsteady, her expression became tense and sad, her right hand tightly held the sackcloth, she slowly backed away, turned around and tried to escape but was stopped by Zichang.

There was no composure or indifference, her black hair was disheveled and untidy at this time, and her body was shaking as if she had been greatly shocked. This was the first time she saw Mo Xue who was so nervous.

"Mo Xue..."

As the person behind him opened his mouth slowly, the last line of defense in that person's heart seemed to be broken. With a wave of her sharp sword, the ground was instantly lifted up, and the flying ground forced Zichang to retreat step by step!Then he turned his head and his eyes were a little ferocious, and his tone became anxious: "I am Ye Qing! How many times do I have to say it?!"

However, the man choked up, and slowly got up from the ground, the dust stained his clothes and his face: "You are Mo Xue, you have to lie to Yuer several times..."

I always lie to you, as if you are stupid, but you can always detect that Ye Qing is Mo Xue, so how can you be stupid?

The sound of messy footsteps came slowly from the distant military camp, and the human race had already noticed the previous fight...

I saw people getting closer and closer, and Zichang raised his sword again at this time!

She looked back at Yu'er again...

"Follow me!" The tone was anxious.

"Unless you are Mo Xue!" The tone was stubborn.

"...I'm Ye Qing!" Somewhat unreasonable.

"Then your blood will be sweet?..."

The footsteps of the army became louder and louder, even covering up the conversation between the two. The barracks was filled with darkness and dust...

But the man was standing under the waning moon, but his heart was hurt by what she said. Back then when Kunpeng was fed in the courtyard, Kunpeng said that my blood was sweet, and she remembered it again, but the words made her irrational and wanted to run away.

Then he took a last look at Yu'er, his eyes were full of tears but he pretended to be calm in the dark night.

"It's Ye Qing..." Then he leaped onto the Black Mountain, his figure gradually disappearing into the long dark night.

However, after the man left, leaving behind Yu'er's heartbroken cheeks, gradually calmed down and turned cold, she lowered her eyes to look at the red rope, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

I know your intentions, the Fallen Demon is hated by the world, and wants to protect me from the ancient history, if not, why pretend that Ye Qing is with me...You obviously care about Yu'er...

Okay... Mo Xue...

You are so selfish, you take all the responsibilities and pains away, and you don't want to share them with me, so don't blame me for being restless.

I will force/you see Yuer again...

Mo Xue fled in embarrassment, shuttling through the woods, she didn't know how far she had fled, and where she was going, she had never been so timid even in the face of hundreds of people chasing and killing her.

Finally, she couldn't breathe anymore, leaning against the tree like a snake whose bones had been pulled out, and slowly slumped to the ground...

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and didn't use exercises to heal her injuries. After a while, she finally felt much better, and then slowly looked at the wound on her left arm.

"Zhao Zichang..." She said through gritted teeth, she was exposed because of this person, she had realized that Ye Qing was Mo Xue... and if Ye Qing was Mo Xue, all lies would be exposed.

Blame myself for thinking too much about her, don't you understand the reason for making a quick decision!She raised her right hand and slapped her face vigorously, blood was left on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were filled with self-blame.

Mo Xue, oh Mo Xue, others think you are calm, sophisticated and thoughtful, but in fact you are so childish!so dull!

What should I do now? ...

With a wry smile on his lips, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was still obsessed with finding a way to make up for the loopholes.

But for a long time, her cheeks were buried in her legs, and her black hair slid over her shoulders, her eyes were sparkling, sad, but she was much quieter.

I'm so tired... I keep pretending, I keep running away, I can't see what I want to see, I can't say what I want to say.

If you follow me, you will be wandering, and you will be hunted down and cast aside by people all over the world...

You are always so stubborn and innocent and risk your life, the world is not as simple as you think, and Mo Xue is not as great as you think... If I can't protect you well...

Who knows if there will be a next life, and if there is a next life, will they meet again...

She sighed, then supported the tree to stand up, raised her head to look at the moon, and walked forward again.

Yu'er... I miss you so much.

The author has something to say:

Next chapter

Battle of the City of Regret

In fact, Chang Hanxin's episode should be added, otherwise Chang Hanxin's new book will be published in the future, and the story will be difficult to write.

By the way, Chang Hanxin's original name was Shao Jinlin, and she was originally a cute and arrogant girl.

But let's finish this book first, and then write extra episodes.