52: Even people who have known each other for decades will become strangers in a short time. Say it if you want. Meet by chance, meet and leave. If you hit it off, you'll be together. If you don't vote, you'll leave. Let's make ourselves comfortable.

53: Wrong, he has a good temper. However, I have a bad temper and don't like people touching things I like.

54: Flowers fall like blood, and blood flies like flowers. That face is still as beautiful and smart as when I first saw it, and my eyes are shining. Huacheng slowly put the slender silver machete into its sheath and sink a track: "Your Highness, I'm back."

55: Who is holding an umbrella for you in the rainstorm?

On Mid-Autumn Night, who lights 3,000 lamps for you?

56: One person. Just one person.

Really, one person is enough!

57: Suddenly, after a long silence, Huacheng said, "Your Highness."

Xie Lian immediately replied: "What?"

Huacheng said, "How long did you stay in that tomb?"

Xie Lian was dazed and said, "I can't remember clearly."

Anyway, the time is too long to count. Pain, hunger, blood loss, hallucinations. I didn't move at first, but later I couldn't help regretting it. I slapped the coffin crazily, trying to break free, but I finally plunged myself into endless darkness.

When a hundred swords go through the heart, there is nothing more painful. But it is endless as if there is no end of dull pain.

58: Too strong mana fluctuation broke the dome of the cave, and shallow sunlight fell from it.

There seems to be rain in the air. Lying on the ground, standing with thank you, looking down at him, I actually saw a little relief from his expression.

He couldn't help thinking, maybe it is wujun's long-cherished wish to be defeated by someone and end this day-to-day division and madness.

After a while, Wu Jun suddenly asked, "What's the name of that trick?"

"……"

Xie Lian raised his sleeve, wiped the blood on his face and said, "I broke a stone in my chest."

Since I am not destined to be a stunning person, at least, I want to be a kind and flawless person.

60: Shangyuan Festival, SHEN WOO Street. At a glance, eternal life falls.

Xie flow with a smile, heart, finally fell to the ground, not a person.

Turned around, lower the head, xie flow ready to continue walking up the hill. The scooter crunched for a while. Suddenly, the front seems to be illuminated by something in the distance.

Xie flow again raised his head and opened his eyes.

That lamp is a lamp.

If thousands of fish swim across the rivers and seas, countless lights will slowly rise from the top of the mountain.

They sparkled in the dark. Such as floating soul, the most magnificent dream, magnificent, illuminating his way forward.

6 1: huacheng said firmly in his ear, "no, just run!" Never be afraid, I am here! "

Huacheng stood behind him, his hands firmly holding his waist, as long as such a person, as if the whole world stood behind him. Xie Lian took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "OK."

In a short time, he stretched out his hands forward, released all his magic, presented the strongest French seal and shouted, "Run!" "

62: He turned over his palm, looked at the blood on his hand, sighed and smiled: "... no one can hurt me to this extent for years."

Xie Lian had a bad feeling and said, "Master, is he ... angry?"

Buddhists can be said to know Bai Wuxiang best in the world now, saying, "No ... this is worse than his anger. He is ... happy. "

63: Just at this time, the two returned to the view of thousand lights. On entering the hall, Liu Xie found a table on the jade platform. Zheng, when he went up to see it, it was actually two bowls of Yuanxiao.

As soon as he turned around, Huacheng came up and said, "This is what my brother saw on the road just now."

Xie flow nodded his head.

Huacheng said, "Brother, sit down and eat together."

"……"

Xie flow didn't sit down, but suddenly he plunged into his arms, buried his face in his chest, hugged Huacheng and hugged him tightly.

Huacheng also hugged him backhand.

I don't know how many years passed, but he finally remembered what Yuanxiao was like.

64: Liu Xie said, "What ... What's the sweetness?"

Huacheng asked, "What do you think?"

Xie flow as you can imagine, when he asked, how to provoke an eyebrow, how to hold the corners of the mouth, what to say there.

65: Saburo doesn't care: "It will become a god sooner or later. Besides, God, that's it. You say that God is God, but if you say no, it is not. He thinks so, that's all. "

Xie Lian sarcastically said: "This is too casual!"

After a pause, he continued ... but does he really believe that your highness will become a god? "

Saburo said slowly, "I don't believe it."

Then he smiled: "I firmly believe."

66: The past cannot be changed.

Eight hundred years ago, Liu Xie, a 17-year-old favored son, didn't know what was waiting for him in the future. Fate gave him two doors. A fleeting glimpse of enchanting beauty, SHEN WOO Road witnessed Hua Cheng's secret love for Xie Lian; A brave demon slayer and exorcist, one thought of the bridge brought the encounter of SHEN WOO the Great. He opened them all.

After that, he will struggle through the long years of suffering alone in the helpless tide. Pain, anger, disappointment, hatred, despair, madness. My heart is dying.

And then resurfaced.

But that was all in the past.

"Brother, welcome back."

"Well ..."

"Look, I said you would see me again. I didn't lie to you. "

Xie Lian glanced at Huacheng and said, "Really?"

Huacheng smiled and said, "Of course, have I ever cheated your highness? Brother, I ... "

67: Huacheng grabbed his shoulder and said, "So what? What a fool! It's all rubbish! And you only need one person. "

Liu Xie closed the new door, and couldn't help opening it again, closing it again, opening it again and closing it again. He said this door is really good. After switching on and off several times, I suddenly woke up and felt really bored.

69: Bai Wuxiang suggested slowly: "This ghost was your soldier before his death, and will follow your undead after his death. Because you died in battle, because you turned a hundred swords into spectres, because you launched a face-to-face epidemic to kill your soul. "

Xie flow seems to vaguely remember something again. However, he didn't even see the face of this believer, and he didn't even know his name. How much can he remember?

"Maybe here, really have your highness's followers in worship you ..."

Yes, yes.