The Rebellious Emperor Dragon of Thunderbolt World

Chapter 81

Under the night, the lake reflects crystals, illuminates the sky full of sparse stars, and the dim moonlight.When the wind blows, the Crystal Lake is like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples, just like the people in the cave by the lake, closing their eyes and sitting quietly, the cold pool is thousands of feet, the ice is biting, people fall asleep, and their hearts also fall asleep.

In Pingshui Grottoes, there is a cold sound of dripping milkstones. In the chaotic cave, there is a dead heart, a dead person, a person who is trapped in love and cannot extricate himself.

"Zhu Yi..." The man's voice echoed in the cave, and another drop of cold water dripped down, which was very clear in the quiet cave; at this moment, the man's eyes were only on the beauty in the extreme ice in front of him, and nothing else.

An accident in the past made Yangui's heart forever painful; since then, there is no Yangui in the world, only this Pingshui Cave, the beauty who sticks to the crystal, who has been sad for decades.

"Huh? Someone is coming again." The cave was extremely quiet, and because of this, any disturbances were clear.The unexpected arrival made Yan Guiren raise his eyebrows uncontrollably, a manic killing intent gushed out of his heart.

"Zhu Yi, this crystal lake has not been calm recently." Yan Guiren looked at the woman in the crystal again, "No matter what kind of person they are, they dare to disturb your rest, but don't worry, if you kill a few people, their heads will be thrown away." Outside, they should not dare to come..."

At the moment when the murderous intent surged in Yan Guiren's eyes, the strange tone of voice and the sound of singing sounded, the young swordsman, handsome in white clothes, wrapped the sword behind him in layers of linen, hummed a strange song, and walked slowly into the Pingshui Cave bingo.

"The wind and rain in the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers of the years, the light of swords and the shadows of swords, are beautiful in so many legends in the world. Look at his eloquence, and the dust on his clothes. But he turned out to be a storyteller in the rivers and lakes. That Cailing Suzaku has no hatred in death, all because of the love in his heart." That person; that butterfly is flying, infatuation is inseparable, Shouyinchuan met at the end of 18 years..."

The song, which is not heard in the world, tells the story of the world, and the anger of Yan Guiren is invisible under the singing, and the mysterious storyteller continues to sing: "The Nanmian Qingshuang, walk together For a journey, the silent flowers all over the sky will leave regrets in the end; although Ci Xin is delicate, he is also a hero, and he will never escape the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes..."

Every sound and every word was full of regrets and tragedies, until the singing gradually slowed down and the people stopped. The swordsman waved his folding fan in his hand and saluted, "Storyteller Stranger, Your Excellency, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"You!" The singing stopped, and Yan Guiren's eyes were full of riots. He looked at the stranger and said coldly: "This is not where you should come. Leave and get out, otherwise, die!"

Faced with the threat of Yan Guiren, the foreigner seemed to have never heard of it, but looked at the crystal stone beside him. The woman in it with pink makeup and jade carvings, bright teeth and red lips, can be called a role in the world, but in terms of appearance, it is still different from others. See above Kuanghua and Junhuang Xueling.The stranger nodded, and only such a person could make a person like Yan Guiren become obsessed and even go crazy.

"Strong man, a foreigner is just a storyteller, and he came here by mistake. Seeing the two of you like this, I think it's been a long time since I've been in the world. Why don't I just tell two stories to relieve the boredom of the two of you?"

Yan Guiren frowned, and was about to refuse, but at this moment, the foreigner said again: "I think this girl seems to be very interested, so I will make a fool of myself."

"Zhu Yi..." Yan Guiren turned his head, the woman inside the crystal stone had been sleeping all the time, without any movement, but Yan Guiren nodded slowly, as if he understood, and even showed a smile on his face.

"Okay, listen to you, listen to the story he told over there."

Yan Guiren is indeed an infatuated species...

The foreigner, who had a panoramic view of all this, sighed in his heart. Whether the goal of this trip can be achieved, at this moment, the foreigner is not so confident in his heart.But you should still try, at least for the time being, you don't have to worry about the divine power in front of you urging him to kill again.

The stranger nodded, put away his fan, picked up a piece of wood, patted it, and cleared his throat: "The injury is the coldest day, and I am so haggard and pitiful. Inviting wine to ruin the intestines and get drunk three times, looking for Fragrance frightens the dream just before dawn. The hairpin head and the phoenix Xieqing have tears, but the tea flower has no chance for me. The lonely new rainy moon in the small building is as difficult as a hook and difficult to round. I have said the battlefield, rivers and lakes. Today, let’s talk about children Long love, tell me about the heaven and earth, the wedding banquet with red candles, the beautiful woman's jade fall..."

Stories told by strangers are naturally not stories of this world. They are about Fengyun, about the complicated relationship between Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Kong Ci, and Qin Shuang, three men and one woman. Few; what Bu Jingyun did after Kong Ci's death was the main talk.

Suo Bingpo sealed up the woman's body, and if he failed, he would slaughter her entire family, and then forcibly occupied the royal tomb to bury Kong Ci...

Yan Guiren could not help but be in a trance when he heard what the stranger told him.

Yan Guiren is not a person who does not distinguish between good and evil. Bu Jingyun's behavior made Yan Gui feel disgusted, but at this moment, his memory resurfaced the previous scene. Back then, in order to house Princess Zhuyi in this place, he also He used to kill people around Crystal Lake in anger, and then anyone who stepped into it was also targeted by him...

"I..." At this moment, Yan Guiren's eyes were blank.

"Hero, the story is over." The story of the stranger, Bu Jingyun put down to bury his beloved, put down the "stone of separation" and left as a knot.

The stone of separation means separating life and death.Seeing that Yan Guiren had not made a sound for a long time, the stranger went on to say: "Strong man, how do you think Bu Jingyun's love compares with you and this girl?"

"Love is incomparable." Yan Guiren lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "But he must also love that woman very much. Okay, now the story is over, you, leave!"

"Strong man, remember her face, remember your memory, and then, like a synchronized startled cloud, let go!"

"Zhu Yi is still alive, she is still alive, you should die!"

With one word, one punch, carrying a strong wind, directly attacking the stranger.

The stranger feels the wind of life-threatening fists, and he will not back down, but in secret, he has the dragon spirit of luck and transformation in his body: "Where you are in a different place, if you are inside and she is outside, you want the one you love, and you will live like a walking dead all day long." ?!"

For a moment, the fist stopped, but the punching wind continued, the foreigner's internal organs had already been wounded, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth slowly.

"I!"

"Yan Guiren!" The foreigner shouted again: "Wake up, you don't want to, and she doesn't want to, do you want Princess Zhuyi to go to hell and worry about you? If so, what kind of man are you? ?!"

"You, me, Zhu Yi..."

"Wake up, Princess Zhuyi is dead, what you have to do is share her share, live well, go see this world, this world, instead of wasting your life in this cave! "

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