The thin red paper is very heavy, so heavy that I can't take it.

I bent down stiffly, picked up the bride's auspicious costume that was still warm, and subconsciously pinched it, empty and unable to touch the slightest flesh and blood.

He Saihuā was dead. He was still alive just now, and the woman who was laughing and crying suddenly disappeared, so I couldn't believe it.

I looked around in a daze. The red paper looked like fire, the carved beams were like fire, and the phoenix crown was like fire, which made me stagger back, and kept retreating, and sat down stubbornly.

He Saihuā should have been planted by the Red Dust Alliance long ago. When she wrote down what she knew, the ban automatically broke out and killed her.

She had known that such a result would be there, so my hands trembled and stroked the brocade quilt.

The brocade surface of the ice silk is very soft and smooth, and the mandarin ducks are bathed in the blood-like red sè.

That needle, that thread, the girl of that year wiped her tears angrily and shouted to me: "You wait" I will definitely marry you!"

I sat silently, guarding this miserable bridal chamber, guarding a small volute in the war-torn world. The sky outside the window lit up little by little, and was a little drowsy, as if the curtain of the wedding banquet ended slowly.

"She was forced to death by me."

"She was forced to death by Mo Shatian, the Red Dust Alliance and this cruel world."

"She has never changed."

"She has never been able to change."

"Because I cut off her last persistence."

"Because she can't hold on any longer."

"If I hadn't met me..."

"If I have the final say in this world..."

I don’t know how long it took, but I slowly stood up, picked up the red paper, read it word by word, and finally burned the candle. Two shorter dragon and phoenix candles were covered with red tears, burning in full swing. Even if I persist for a long time, they will eventually go out.

I flattened the bride's auspicious clothes and carefully spread them on the brocade quilt. "I hesitated for a moment, took off my outer shirt and placed it side by side with the bride's auspicious clothes.

I stared at it for a long time, then put down the gauze curtain and picked up the red candle.

Miss He, this is not the result I want.

I raised the red candle high, and the swaying candle flames caught the floating tent.

I'm really sorry.

The flames were burning, and the red flames spread everywhere. The little mandarin ducks rolled in the heat wave.

But this will not hinder my determination in the future.

I threw away the red candle and walked out of the boudoir door. After I abandoned it, I rose up with a raging flame, and the sky was filled with fire.

I will stick with it.

I walked down the stairs step by step, and walked out of the Yichun Tower in the sea of ​​fire without looking back. The crowd was screaming and the Liangzhu was in a state of conscience. Although I didn't know whether what I insisted on was right or wrong, I would still keep married.

Because there is no straw in this world" is more trustworthy than the hands and feet of drowning people.

The night is like a tide. The long street is colorful. My pupils suddenly shrink and I look at the tall buildings at the end of the street.

In the bright lights, the man leaned against the red railing, holding the pipa, Fengcai took away all the lights.

Young Master Sakura!

My perception clearly told myself that at the moment before, there was no one on the tall building. But when I walked onto the street, Gongzi Ying appeared mysteriously. The timing was so mysterious, as if my footsteps brought out his figure.

It will come when it touches," and it will linger.

This is a spiritual sense unique to the realm of Zhiwei, and I can only sigh at the moment.

This was a clever show of Gongzi Ying giving me a warning, but although I was surprised, I was not surprised, calmed my mind and breathing, my whole body was filled with energy, and my complex and sad emotions were thrown away in an instant. The noisy Jinyan City disappeared suddenly. In the vast vision, only the lonely and beautiful figure was left.

Gongzi Ying's eyes also turned to me at the same moment, as if she had already decided on the direction of my eyes, and came up with some preparation.

I couldn't help but feel the illusion that he knew everything about me.

Is this the second move?

The eyes of both sides instantly locked each other and fought from afar, but the invisible sword light and sword shadows did not burst out as I expected. Instead, it made me feel as if I had a punch in the empty space. "I was not under force."

"Brother Lin Long?" Although it was dozens of feet apart, Gongzi Ying's voice was still as clear as if it was ringing in her ears, neither angry nor slow.

"Which onion are you?" I chun stumbled silently, rolling my eyelids and slanted him. Calculate the time, Ye Liubing may have handed over the tiger talisman to him. As for the talks with the Hongchen Alliance, I don't think there will be any substantial results. The current situation is unclear. "The smart ambitious people will not place heavy bets easily.

"My son Ying, why don't Brother Lin Long come up and let me cook tea and treat guests?"

"There are no cold places, and accidents are easy to occur. What's more, the head of the dignified Biluo Fu cooks tea for me, so people can't bear it."

"I don't know where Brother Lin goes, maybe he has a connection with us."

"We are alone and don't like to catch up with relatives everywhere. Maybe five hundred years ago," we have friends and you, right?" I was unforgivable, and the urge to say that the light from the corner of my eyes was keenly observed that there were only people coming out of the nearby area and there were no people coming in, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, "Are the people of the Hongchen Alliance also secretly exerted their strength?

Young Master Ying frowned slightly: "Why did Brother Lin harm my beautiful bearded husband in Qingxutian?" I raised my eyebrows impatiently: "Nonsense! He wants to kill the uncle, do I have to stretch my neck and ask him to chop it?"

"The Beautiful Bearded Man is Dead" cannot be based on the words of Brother Lin's family."

"Since that's the case, you still ask me what I'm doing? I'm so idle that I have nothing to do, so I'm here to do it?"

Gongzi Ying said lightly: "Brother Lin is not an ordinary person, why bother to intervene in Jinyan City? I think your liver fire is too strong, which is a disorder of heart blood, and yin deficiency and dryness. It is better to follow the cherry back to the blue water to clear the liver and reduce the fire, and calm down the body for a while."

"I can say that your tone is seduction." I laughed a long time ago, and my aura was as strong as Yue Zhi. The flames of the Yichun Tower behind me surged, and the black smoke soared into the sky." It seemed like the smoke before the battle rose.

"Come on, let me see if you have the ability to invite the uncle!" I was about to stop him from going north to Lancang, but now he took the initiative to pick him up, so I have no reason to retreat.

"Shuying is rude." Gongzi Ying slowly drew the knife from the belly of the pipa.

A pool of clear water seems to flow out, running through the night; it is also like a bright new moon rising, hanging slanted in the sky.

Is this his shed body? I stared at the sliding route of the Daimei Knife, and my mind moved silently with it.

One breath, five breaths, ten breaths,

Oops!

I suddenly felt something was wrong! Gongzi Ying's action of drawing the knife was endless, and she did not stop until now. The three-foot-thick curved blade looked like it had no end, and she never left the pipa for dozens of breaths.

But my whole mind was captured by his flowing movements and could not be escaped for a while. If I force myself to break it, it would be as difficult as cutting off the floating clouds of water, and even severe backlash.

The move of Gongzi Ying's sword drawing continued, as if it would not end until the end of the world.

Should this be the third move? I was suppressed by the mysterious scene caused by his hand, just like a small fish drifting with the boo. As long as the water continues, the small fish cannot choose the direction of swimming independently.

What's even more terrible is that the fish will eventually be washed away by the increasingly turbulent water flow.

Young Master Ying really has a sharp vision and does not entangle with me." Instead, she directly chose to use the Dao Realm to suppress it. This is the simplest and most labor-saving way. Since he appeared in a tall building, this battle has actually been launched.

Just when I was determined to be desperate and would rather be injured than break through the opponent's sword-drawing master, Yichun Tower collapsed in the sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!