A person who is in charge of the knife with one hand, and designs you to be like a dog, and at this time he also puts on a very distressed look at you, as if he is more sad when he sees you injured, this will make people feel very hypocritical at all As she said this, she looked at him with even more disdain.
As if he cared about her, then all the care, from the moment he said it, was all acting in her eyes, and it was all hypocrisy.
Her attitude made the hand he was about to stretch out pause, stagnant in mid-air, and did not take a step forward.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his condensed eyes sank completely.
There was a gentle smile on his face: "Yes, at this time, I really don't have the right to care about you."
And, as you say, I did all this.
That's the difference between me and Feng Wuyan, he's going to be nice to you, too good to be better.
And I'm just going to calculate you, hurt you, act in a cozy way, and make you sick.
But, Luo Ziye, so what, now his life and death may be in my hands.
And you, you can only watch, nothing can be changed" As soon as he said this, Xuan Cangnao's face changed.
She looked up at Xuan Cang Mochen, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with Mochen.
He knew that it was irreparable and could not be forgiven, so he planned to simply break it to the end, make each other enemies to the end, and make Luo Ziye disgusted to the end Luo Ziye listened to Xuan Cangmochen's words, but he didn't feel anything, that is, he pulled the corners of his mouth, sneered, and didn't say much.
Even though she didn't expect him to suddenly find out in his conscience and stop doing these immoral things, it didn't do them any good to provoke the other party.
She strode past him and walked straight up the mountain, knowing in her heart that Xuan Cang Mochen would follow immediately, so there was no need to say anything to him.
After she passed past him, he turned back, his warm eyes resting on her back.
All the tenderness and smile in those eyes have long since disappeared in an instant.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.
The appearance of the prince who is as humble as jade is no longer as if the gods are about to fall into demons, and they are eroded by darkness, so that evil demons surge.
Walking, keeping up with the pace of Lhotse.
Luo Ziye didn't care what Xuan Cangmochen was thinking, and he didn't care about it.
Strode forward, hoping that he could go up faster, maybe he would be able to see Feng Wuyan earlier and know what was going on with him.
As for the pain in her legs, at this moment, she could hardly feel it, her mind was full of it, just a little faster to the mountain, a little faster.
The two of them walked up the mountain together, and soon disappeared from the sight of the Dark Whisper and the others.
And Shen Tu Miao's face has always been very ugly.
When Luo Ziye completely disappeared from her eyes, she sneered coldly: "Hmph, I look at that Luo Ziye, I am afraid, and I plan to defect and stand on the side of Xuan Cang Mochen, since people have the opportunity to become Queen Xuan Cang, why do you want to accompany us to die here?"
As soon as she said this, Yun Xiaohao immediately turned her head: "Whether the prince wants to defect or not, I don't know."
But just now, there seemed to be someone begging to be able to defect, but the emperor of Xuan Cang didn't give face, I don't know who was rejected, if the prince really defected, then can we interpret it as, princess, you were also against the water just now" I really don't know which tendon is wrong with this broken mouth hoof, as if she can be unhappy all over her body without saying a few bad words about the prince for a second.
When women stay together, they always have to argue, especially women who don't like each other.
As soon as Yun Xiao's words came out, Shen Tumiao turned his head and said, "What does this princess's matter have to do with you?"
"What does the prince's business have to do with you," Yun Xiao replied lukewarmly.
Shen Tu Miao wanted to speak again, so Shen Tuyan roared impatiently: "Enough is enough, shut up Lao Tzu" The gentlemen on the grassland all use their fists to solve problems if they have problems, but today, these people's mothers-in-law and mother-in-law have been bickering I don't know how many times, and he has long been impatient.
As soon as he roared like this, what Shen Tumiao wanted to say stopped immediately.
Yun Xiao snorted coldly and quickly turned his head.
Ying Ember was not at ease, almost intuitively knowing that something would happen, and her brows were tightly locked.
He glanced back at Wu Qingcheng and asked, "How long will it take for our people to arrive?"
"It will arrive tomorrow night at the earliest" Wu Qingcheng frowned, if they could arrive today, they didn't have to worry so much now, but they could only arrive tomorrow night, and if there was any accident, maybe they wouldn't be able to go up the mountain alone tomorrow, alas.
Thousands of miles above the peak.
Luo Ziye walked straight up the mountain, and after walking three incense sticks, he stepped aside and let Xuan Cangmochen lead the way.
There were many forks in the road ahead, and she didn't know which way to go up to get up.
Xuan Cang Mochen didn't have any expression on his face, and quickly walked in front of her.
The corner of his eye also passed over her increasingly unnatural legs, but before he remembered the concern he had not spoken before going up the mountain, he faced her response like that, and now, seeing that her legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient, he did not say a word.
He led the way, not in the direction of the top of the mountain, but somewhere hidden halfway up the mountain.
As soon as he came over, Lhotse saw many soldiers guarding here.
And on the side, there are huge boulders, as well as gunpowder.
The amount is so large that it is probably the ammunition of an arsenal.
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This made her face quickly ugly, and along the edge of the mountain, looking down, she could see a dense crowd of people, approaching in this direction, too far away, only a few small black dots could be seen.
That should be Feng Wuyu and them Luo Ziye glanced back at Xuan Cang Mochen and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"What I want to do, can't you see it" He smiled slightly, glanced down at the scene under the mountain peak, his face was a light smile, and said softly, "Feng Wuyu's people have been cut off from the water, they must go out from Qianli Peak."
And here, it's the Lhotse night that they must pass through, you say, what can I want to do?"
As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye's face tensed, and he looked down with a calm face.
Immediately, he raised his eyes and glanced at him: "So, this is equivalent to the place of life and death for you and him, the final decisive battle."
This is the only way to get out, Feng Wuyan is not stupid, he must have expected that Xuan Cang Mochen will set up a killing game here.
However, they had to go out of Qianli Peak, so they had to pass through here, so Feng Wuyu's heart must have been prepared and ready to meet the enemy.
Either break out or stay and wait for death, all he can choose is probably to break through.
When she asked like this, Xuan Cangmochen chuckled.
The light in the eyes that looked at her was soft, but in the next moment, the eyes became cold and sharp, completely different from the feeling he always gave people.
The gentle voice also became cold at this moment, and said coldly: "It's not so much that this is the place of life and death in the decisive battle, but that this is the place of Feng Wuyu's death."
As he said this, he suddenly walked towards Luo Ziye's side.
Approaching step by step, he was taller than her, and the oppression created by his height made her have to look up to him with her face up.
She saw that he had a gentle face and a smile, but he seemed to be surrounded by demons.
Those warm eyes fell into her eyes, and said slowly: "Luo Ziye, today you have to watch, watch how he and his subordinates slowly die in my hands."
I want you to remember what kind of person Xuan Cang Mochen is, and what kind of situation can make you sick.
I want you to hate me, hate me to the bone, imprinted in your heart, never to be removed, never to forget" If it's hate, then hate.
It's best to hate for a lifetime, it's best to hate it in the bones, it's best that even if he erases her memory, she can still remember that he has appeared in her life, and he has been imprinted in the depths of her soul, whether it is love or hate, she will always remember and remember him.
I remember that he had hurt her, hurt her, and loved her.
When he said this, it was as if he had turned black.
Luo Ziye's eyebrows jumped, and she vaguely felt that the person in front of her might be crazy.
When such extreme words came out, what was the difference between being enchanted She stared at his handsome face, and her breathing suddenly became short: "Xuan Cang Mochen, are you crazy?"
When he heard this, he stretched out his hand, and his inner breath was emanated, and the trees on all sides were suddenly uprooted, accompanied by the sound of the howling wind, and they fell down to the mountain peak.
With a smile in his voice, a warm voice sounded: "You are right, I am indeed crazy."
And, from now on, I will go even more insane, I may kill you, put you in an ice coffin, so that your body will never rot, and then, by my side, from now on accompany me, from now on you can not go anywhere, you can only accompany me, you say okay" As he said this, he took a step closer, so close to Luo Ziye that his breath was almost touching her face.
The demon-like aura made Luo Ziye take a step back almost unconsciously, not because she was afraid of death, but because she couldn't accept his demon-like reaction for a while, she frowned and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
When she asked like this, for a moment, he was slightly stunned.
However, it was only a matter of moments, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at his men, and coldly commanded: "Ignite the powder immediately" "Yes," the people quickly responded.
As soon as Luo Ziye's face changed, he was about to step forward to stop him.
Xuan Cang Mochen stood in front of her, his wide sleeves swept by, and the wind blew up no longer the elegance of the hollow valley, but the breath of the ancient demons.
Those smiling eyes looked at her, and there was no trace of emotion in their eyes.
The inner breath emanated, and the hand fell on top of her head, which seemed to be very gentle, but it made people feel even more cold.
His gentle voice smiled, and he slowly stated: "Luo Ziye, you who are injured right now are not my opponents.
You'd better just watch from the sidelines and keep our bet safely.
Lhotse night, don't force me to kill you" Yesterday's second watch was served.
I don't explain anything, anyway, some girls in the comment area can say, scold, and maliciously speculate about me, and it's basically all over.
I've been scolded, and I've excused myself for not needing my explanation, and readers who don't need my explanation will only care, and if they need me to explain, they only think it's an excuse.
In order to finish writing this book, I gave up the opportunity to try out the script of the god list, rejected several script drafts, missed the best year to find a job after graduation, and my body was completely dragged down, the data of this book is still a dog, the only thing that makes me insist is the reader's expectation, but the reader also began to scold me, which is really meaningless.
I don't promise to have updates every day in the future, I don't know what I'm talking about now, I've collapsed, and anyway, my emotional intelligence has always been low and my tolerance is poor.
If it is updated normally the day after tomorrow, it means that the text is walking normally and will insist on finishing it completely.
If there is no update for the next three consecutive days, it means that I plan to end the article in advance, and the online version of the finale will start on the 20th, and the full version will be written in the entity.
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