The lights went out, and darkness froze.
Yang Hua lay quietly on the bed, tossing and turning.
Recalling the pain of the past and sighing for today's sorrow.
In the dark night, he sighed deeply.
A sense of helplessness arose.
Regarding the first meeting with the old fox third master, Yang Hua only felt that that person was really the hero among the heroes, and his treacherous aura was revealed.
The leopard beside him is definitely not an opponent that can be underestimated, and the third master that Yang Hua knows more now is only the tip of the iceberg, and no one can know how many fierce people like leopards have been molded in the dark by the underworld overlord who is almost advancing by leaps and bounds in Tanglin City.
He didn't know.
Many people in Tanglin City don't know either.
They only know one thing: it's best not to provoke the third master.
For the current Yang Hua, the most helpless thing is what to do next Entry How to develop after entering the Tao Yang Hua can't help but think about all this, he can't be like the second force, go on a rampage, and regret being killed Yang Hua is not a second force, so he is constantly thinking and thinking now.
He didn't think about the cunning third master's intention of letting him go to him to watch the scene today But Yang Hua could feel that the third master would definitely not stick to this There is a saying that if you can't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger, and Yang Hua suddenly made a very powerful decision.
With the third master.
He wants to see what that cunning fox is going to do, and he must defeat the third master Han Xin had the humiliation of his crotch back then, not to mention himself The so-called hero can endure what others can't, Yang Hua wants to be a hero, so no matter how thorny this road is, how rugged and difficult it is, he has to go through.
For the sake of an immortal promise, he must do it.
After making such a good decision, he didn't think much about it anymore and slowly closed his eyes.
For a few days, Yang Hua hadn't had a good rest, he was afraid, afraid of meeting her in a dream.
I'm afraid it's because of reading.
But it is because of love.
The heroes of the world have been sad about beauties since ancient times, Yang Hua I saw him slowly close his eyes Soon, heavy breathing began to sound in the night.
Her figure did appear in Yang Hua's dream.
Standing in the void, Yuruo's face has become more and more white, and the ghost qi is decreasing day by day. , on that flawless face that should have been like all young girls, that heavy worry and melancholy She seemed to be worried about anything, as if she was depressed about the decision made by the guy in front of her Her figure was like an elusive wisp of smoke, as if there was no touch.
As for Yang Hua, when I saw her in a dream again, the joy and joy in my heart were self-evident.
The impulse he had never had in his heart in the dream made him lose his mind all of a sudden, and suddenly he took Yuruo's tender little hand.
A cold feeling went straight to the palm of his hand.
And the Youruo on the side was like an electric shock, and he retreated suddenly.
The feelings in her eyes became complicated and contradictory in an instant, trying to break free of her little hands.
But the man in front of him was really so hard, holding it tightly, as if he was unwilling to let go in this life "Graceful" Yang Hua in the dream looked at her as if he was calling for a lover who had not seen her for many years And what about her There was both excitement and worry in my heart Suddenly, Yuruo's eyes became determined.
She suddenly broke free of Yang Hua's hand.
Suddenly stood there looking at him.
Yang Hua's expression was like a sculpture, condensed in an instant, and one of his hands stopped there as if it was fixed, looking at her with painful eyes.
"I'm a ghost" Standing in an illusory situation, Yuruo slowly spit out a sentence, which was like a knife, deeply inserted into the heart of this man who had fallen in the past His heart was bleeding But he didn't fall, he still stood there, as if he were going to hold everything up even if the sky fell.
"I don't care, I don't care about anything, I just love" Before his irrational words could be finished, Yuruo had already interrupted him.
"Nana Masashi 4" With the sound of the name that had long been buried in the depths of Yang Hua's painful heart.
Even if he had an iron body, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Nana Nana" Yang Hua's painful heart was stabbed once earlier, and the stabbing pain entered the bone marrow Youruo, who was standing opposite him, seemed to be unbearable to watch the man in front of her suffer like this, but what could she do She chose to pay silently, regardless of the consequences, but he in front of him understood She didn't want to hurt him, and she didn't even want to protect him The love of the world is nothing more than that.
But this man.
This iron-like man, but he is ashamed of this other woman in his heart Whenever he thinks about it, he will cry every time he uncovers his scars, and in the dark night, in his dreams, no one sees this man who can sweat and bleed during the day but silently weeps on the bed.
He woke up again in the darkness of the night Suddenly I found that I didn't know when, there were already more cold tears on my face In the endless night, he looked up at the inky black sky, and the tears in the corners of his eyes fell once again And he didn't see that in his body, the hidden deep in his soul, was also shedding the same tears at this moment In the silent night, it was as if such a poignant poem was being sung That day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant That month I shook all the prayer wheels not for excess, but to touch your fingertips That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road not for the audience, but for your warmth In that life, the mountains and rivers turned to the pagoda, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way Cangyang Gyatso Zheng Zheng is iron-clad, hot-blooded and red-faced, where is he going It will be slowly unfolded later: