Heavenly Star

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At this time, the forest madness was thinner than a month ago. The messy beard was already white as snow, and could not find a trace of black. Less than seventy years old, it looks like an 80-year-old man.

All kinds of torture, all kinds of blows, he finally realized what is the heart of the cold, the heart is like a gray. During this period, the deep sense of desperation made him think of death more than once, but every time he stopped at the last moment.

He is not willing... how can he be willing.

What did he pay for in his life? What did you get?

wealth? that power? prestige? Everything is like a cloud of smoke in the past. What he is facing is a forested family with a dark atmosphere. Who is responsible for all this?

Who is the person who is trapped in Xiaoer? Is it really Ye Wuchen said by the emperor?

The death of the whistle, the death of the war...they, but they are really real and dead in the hands of the emperor.

In order to cover up, there is also a lie that makes people feel cold.

The emperor, for you, we are a group of slaves, a group of dogs, disobedient, do not want, you can quietly kill a stick, and then weave a lie to appease and conceal the old dog that has value... ...

The emperor, how can you be worthy of the old minister.

These days, he repeatedly mourned in torture. Compared with Long Hao's "ruthlessness" and "smuggling poison", it is not important that Lin Xiaochen is framed by Lin Xiaochen. He has no power to trace the answer. He is mourning the dragons almost all the time. His complex hatred of Long Hao completely overpowered the person who had framed Lin Xiao.

Just then, his stunned eyes suddenly slammed into a flower, and a white light mixed with silver light pierced his eyes. The forest mad who had already died was not scared by this, but raised slightly and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?" he asked weakly, but as soon as he spoke, his dead eyes narrowed and his body subconsciously stepped back: "You are... evil emperor!!"

Nowadays, no one knows the evil sects under the universal sky, and no one knows the evil emperor anymore, and the power of the evil emperor and the costumes that belong only to him.

Even if he is already like a stagnant water, when he suddenly sees the name of the evil emperor, the heart is still mad and his mind is sober. The air, becoming cold, fear, began to breed in his heart and became more and more intense.

He wants to die, but he is afraid of death. Just because he is not willing to die after losing everything, he should not be a sad and poor person.

"Positive... is... this...the emperor..." The evil emperor's mouth swelled and made a terrible voice. Lin has lived for a long time, and has never heard such an unpleasant voice. With his opening, the hands of the evil emperor did not know when a horrible blood bow appeared. A red arrow was formed on the bowstring, and the arrow pointed to the throat of Lin.

This is the legendary bow... Lin mad knows that it was this bow that shot a shocking arrow.

"You want to kill me... you and I have no enmity, why should you kill me?" Lin mad's footsteps retreat again, fear, and the heart once again rushed to the desperate desperation. There is no whole body under the evil spirits, and the great difficulties of the Lin family are just like this. He never dreamed that this terrible evil emperor appeared in front of him.

"This emperor is not killing, but killing dogs." The evil emperor smiled.

The word "dog?" makes Lin mad. This word, he has read too many times these days.

"The emperor of Tianlongguo should be replaced. As the loyal dog of the emperor, it is up to you to die first... Hey, let the North Emperor personally take it, this is a great gift, you should feel I am very honored. Rest assured, you will not be lonely. After you die, all the Lin family will follow you a lot." He said, in the eyes, shot the cold cold.

Lin's mad eyes continued to shrink, slowly, and finally calmed down. Even the fear on his face gradually faded. He leaned against the wall and said weakly: "With your evil spirits I want to know everything about my Lin family without any effort, and I am a little forest mad, and I am qualified to dismiss your devils. You are using the current situation of my relationship with the emperor to force me to rebel."

The evil emperor put down the blood bow in his hand, and laughed with evil spirits: "Ha ha ha ha, Lin mad, you haven't lived for a long time in this life. Since you know the meaning of the emperor, you should know what to do."

"With the power of your evil sect, it is easy to destroy the dragon family, and why should I use it to my forest home." Lin madly said with no eyes. A god-level power can not be afraid of the entire dragon family, not to mention, there are only four people known in the evil sect, and the masters below the **** level must be countless. As he said, with such a force, to destroy a dragon family, why should he force him to rebel.

"The Emperor does not have to answer you... You must be very painful now, hate the emperor into the bones. Hey, if you are against it, you can not only vent your anger in your heart, but you will not be able to move any of your Lin family. If you don't, the Emperor will let you get up and down, no one. You choose it yourself."

Lin madly smiled: "I still have room for choice until now? Children and grandchildren are dying. I am an old man who is in pain but has been dying. It is better to be as crazy as the second brother said... and only do this. Now, I have a face to go to heaven and reunite with my children and grandchildren..."

Speaking of these words, Lin mad suddenly felt a whole body relaxed, just like spit out the gas that had been in the chest for a long time. Decades of loyalty have made him always suppress and create the opposite, but under the persecution of the evil emperor, after he made this choice, he did not reject it at all, but instead escaped from the shackles.

"The evil emperor, maybe I should thank you, if it is not forcing me, I may never be able to make this decision." Lin whispered.

The evil emperor smiled silently: "I will give you the best time."

After that, his body disappeared in the white light without a trace, as he appeared out of thin air.

When Ye Wuchen returned to his room, Ningxue was still sleeping quietly. He smelled his breath, and suddenly he came over and leaned his body against him, raising his head and looking at him quietly.

Ye Wuchen took the silver-faced silver dress back into the ring of the sword god, took the small hand of the heart to the bedside, silently watched her sleeping position for a while, then whispered: "Hey, let's go out." ”

The heart pushes Ye Wuchen to appear on the streets of Tianlong City, and immediately attracts everyone who crosses the road frequently. Although he already knows that his body has been abolished, no one has forgotten that he once created the miracle of "the **** of the gods." His story has been passed down for three years in Tianlong Guoda. The whole person has been almost mythical in these three years. Who else will look down on him now. As he progressed, passers-by took the initiative to let him off the road.

"Auntie, how to sell this clip?" Ye Wuchen picked up a small and delicate black clip, playing it in detail, with a vivid black butterfly embedded in it, reflecting the black soft light.

The aunt who sells things quickly said: "It is my pleasure to let Ye Gongzi see it. If Ye Gongzi likes it, just take it directly..."

"How can this be done?" Ye Wuchen interrupted her with a smile: "You are going to have a daily sun for the sake of your livelihood. If I want your things with my hands, it will be difficult."

"Then, Ye Gongzi, you give one or two silver."

"This kind of exquisite workmanship, one or two silver is really shabby." Ye Wuchen reached out and grabbed a pile of silver with him and put it in front of the aunt who bought things, then grabbed the heart of the hand and pulled it to In front of myself, just on the street, help her gently smooth her head, and put the clip that she just bought, carefully sandwiched between her, let her shine like a black night. A delicate butterfly shape.

"My heart is always suitable for black." Ye Wuchen held her face and said with a chuckle. The small face of the pink jade has an unbelievable cuteness and sophistication. She has already become his shadow, always insanely follow, and never give up. Now, he has not dared to think about the day without her.

Ye Wuchen's hand gently rubbed on her face, watching her eyes gradually become blurred. Behind him, a strange look came, Ye Wuchen felt a little, turned around, just saw a little girl who was looking at him carefully. He felt a sense of familiarity between the first sights.

The heart is still standing there, it is a feeling that it seems to be melted. In this world, only Ye Wuchen can touch her heart, and only Ye Wuchen can easily make her lose heart.

The connection between them is born by the collision of the soul. They can feel each other's heart and can feel the other's existence through a distant distance. A simple clip, and the pet she perceives from his heart and the fear of losing her, the touch of a heart that binds everything to him. Her world.

She is not without emotion. Rather, her feelings are only really turbulent for one person.

With Ye Wuchen's turn, the little girl also saw his face. This is a young girl with two horns and a colorful dress. Her age and petite body are similar to her heart. The face full of surprises is cute and innocent that only young girls have. After the little girl looked at his face for a little while, he was pleased with joy: "Big brother, it turned out to be you! Do you remember me?"

This little girl's sentence made him finally convinced that he had seen her. After searching for it in memory, he finally remembered where he had seen her in the horror. He smiled and replied: "Of course remember. Little sister, is your home not in the west, why come here."

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