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Chapter 125 What if it is true?

Yes, Sikong Zhan has finally let it go. It’s been hundreds of years, and it’s time to let it go!

Now he is only guilty of Feng Yuenu!

That's why she saved her and chose to jump off the hopeless cliff with Fengqing.

I wonder if Feng Yuenu will be sad or happy if he knows this ending?

It is easy to love someone, but it often takes an extremely long time to forget.

Some people can't even get out of the cage they set up for the rest of their lives!

Looking at them like this, I suddenly became a little confused.

What exactly should love look like?

"Has he passed?" I asked

Lian Ya nodded: "Yes!"

Seeing this, I smiled happily and bent my eyes: "Liang Ya, it seems you are going to lose!"

He glanced lightly and spoke with fearlessness: "There is only an appetizer in front of you. The highlight hasn't come yet. Why are you anxious?"

After hearing this, I asked quickly, "What will you transform into him?"

"Are you worried about him?" He raised his eyebrows and spoke, his tone of teasing.

After thinking about it, I nodded honestly: "Yes!"

"Even if he no longer recognizes you, are you still worried about him?" he asked again!

"No matter whether he recognizes me or not, whether he still loves me or not, my love for his heart has never changed." I said very seriously: "And when you really fall in love with someone, you will instinctively think of him, hope he is good, and hope he is happy! Even if you take everything you have!"

After hearing this, Ya didn't even speak for a long time.

I looked back at him strangely, and saw that he stared at me without a moment, his eyes were so gentle that it was a bit scary.

After a while, he recovered and said softly: "You look very much like her! If you continue like this, I'm afraid I will really not be able to help but leave you here!"

At this moment, I suddenly became curious about what the woman living in Lian Ya’s heart looked like, which would make him willing to be trapped for him for thousands of years.

So he couldn't help but ask, "What did you have, why can't you let go after so long?"

Lian Ya pursed her lips and didn't speak, and her eyes were filled with pain.

Seeing this, I said again: "Sikong Zhan can let go, why do you have to hold on to the past?"

His eyes slowly turned to me and spoke with a gloomy face: "Don't you think you're talking too much?"

This look was actually a ruthless look that I had never seen before. I seemed to have a feeling that if I said another word, he would be unable to help but come up and kill me!

So, I closed my mouth very well and didn't dare to say another word!

At this time, Fan Jiangmoli's dragon fantasy had already begun.

He once fell into a fairy and had a demonic root in his heart.

I couldn't help but start to worry about him.

I don't know if he can get out of the illusion this time.

I saw Fan Jiangmoli in the illusion, standing at the top of the towering peak, holding a clear sword in his hand, proudly looking down at everything.

At this moment, the people at the foot of the mountain have already fought together, fighting with the three realms, and fighting with heaven and man, it seems like a sea of ​​fire.

However, facing such a scene, Fan Jiangmoli was indifferent, just gently pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Is the fantasy? It's really realistic!"

Lian Ya looked at all this in surprise: "He... saw it?"

Then he said with some gratitude: "Fortunately it is in my body. If it were outside, I wouldn't have been able to beat him!"

I looked at him with some gloating pleasure: "It's over, now you have nothing to play!"

However, he smiled calmly and said calmly: "No hurry, the good show is still coming!"

Fan Jiangmoli seemed to have seen through Lian Ya's tricks. Although in the illusion, he also knew that he would protect his body with golden light and not put himself in danger.

He walked calmly and contentedly in the war, his eyes curiously examining all this. When he saw interesting things, he would stop to see them for a while. He looked comfortable and comfortable, as if he was walking in the garden.

After he had turned enough, he hugged his shoulders and spoke loudly, "Liang Ya, if this was your trick, I think you should let me out!"

At this time, in the illusion, Lian Ya was holding a woman from the sky,

"Yes, you can easily see through it!" As he said, his hand tightly clasped on the woman's throat: "But, now, guess whether this woman in my hand is true or not?!"

Yes, that woman is me!

"I" looked extremely frightened, and looked at Fan Jiangmo with pitiful words: "Moli, save me!"

Seeing this, Fan Jiangmoli immediately panicked, no longer had the calmness he had just now, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let her go!"

"Stop! If you take a step forward, I will kill her!" As he said that, Lian Ya asked again with a smile on his lips: "You said, is this Kong Chengyao true or false?"

At this moment, I saw "I" trembling and shouting, "Mo Li, save me!"

Fan Jiangmoli looked at me anxiously and said hurriedly: "Don't be afraid Yao'er! I will definitely save you with a way!"

"Save her?!" Lian Ya smiled contemptuously, then used a force on his hand to cut off the woman's throat, and said ruthlessly: "It's too late!"

After saying that, he let go of his hand and let "my" body slowly fall from the air.

"No!" Fan Jiangmoli had red eyes and hurried forward, hugging the woman who had fallen quickly in her arms: "Yao'er, wake up, don't sleep!"

He choked and said, "Didn't I say it? If you dare to escape from me again, I will break your leg? Aren't you the one who cherishes your life the most?"

Seeing that "I" still didn't respond, he held my hand: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your husband will save you, you will definitely not be in trouble! You will definitely not!"

As he said that, the golden light surged on his body, and the light on his body flowed rapidly into the woman's body with a visible view of the naked eye.

In this illusion, Fan Jiangmoli left no room for the woman to breathe.

Seeing him getting weaker and weaker, I covered my mouth and tears fell like this.

If this continues, he will die!

How could I watch him die in the illusion? We still have to walk out of this worry-free sea together, and we still have a lot of things to do!

Thinking of this, I immediately broke away from Lian Ya's hand, rushed into the illusion, pushing away Fan Jiangmoli, who was still experiencing anger, and said angrily: "You guy, are you a fool?"

He was caught off guard by me and pushed to the ground, looking up at me with a pale face: "You..."

I had red eyes and choked and said, "Will you die here? What should I do if you die? Aren't you going to lock me up for the rest of my life?"

"Yao'er!" He looked surprised and stretched out his hand to gently rub my face, and said with a trembling voice: "Are you okay?"

Seeing that he recognized me, I finally cried out in grievance: "Don't you recognize me anymore? Go and hug your 'Yao'!"

He covered his chest and smiled with great difficulty: "It's my fault for your husband!"

Seeing him like this, I really couldn't bear to blame him anymore and said with some resentment: "You know that this is an illusion and everything is fake, why do you still want to make trouble for her? Are you stupid?"

Fan Jiangmoli reached out to wipe my tears: "Yes, I know it's fake, but I still can't bear to see you get hurt!" He looked at me and said gently: "And...what if it's true?"
Chapter completed!
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