Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

In the sixth year, Olan came as promised, but he waited for two days but did not get Lin Yan and Feng Ye.

He told it that Yan and Ye were forced to confront each other on the battlefield, but because of the interests of the country, they had to face each other with swords.

He hoped that on this day, the two could put aside their national hatred and family hatred and come as promised, playing and laughing happily as usual.

Hope is just hope, and Oran waits for no one.

In the eighth year, Oran came again, and he sat alone by the river, crying.

He told it that he assisted the magician to seal Yan's favorite Ye, and his favorite Yan also alienated him while being exiled.

Even so, Oran still insists on coming to the riverside of Balan Town at this time of year, hoping for a miracle to happen.

He became more and more lonely, surrounded by an overwhelming melancholy, and he was no longer the happy elf prince.

It wanted to stay with him all the time, but he refused.

Just because it is too small, just because it is the guardian of this river, it will not understand the choice of his heart, the love of his heart.

Xiao Wei looked at the elf sitting cross-legged by the river with sad eyes in the picture, and her emotions were unknowingly affected.She couldn't help raising her hand and touched his face through the interlaced light and shadow, but he was broken in the light.

"Let's go!" Tian Yi said, placing his hand on Xiao Wei's frowning shoulder.

Xiao Wei took a step forward and followed Tian Yi to walk deep along the light path.

At the end of the light, there is a void of darkness.

With Tianyi's long sword in his hand, he unceremoniously cut through the nothingness, destroying the barrier, and the other end was the cave at the bottom of the river illuminated by the dim light.

The catfish lost its right fin because of being hit by Tian Yi's sword, and blood kept flowing from the wound, zigzagging all the way on the wet ground.

They quickly found it along the bloodstains.

Qing, who had turned into a human form, was wearing the skin of the previous sacrifice, covering the wound on her right arm and sitting in front of the statue of Oran. She looked up at the lifeless statue with a pale face, and tears of sorrow welled up in her eyes.

"Even if I ask the gods to help me grow up, I'm still not qualified to be by his side." Qing stretched out her hand to touch the elf in front of her. Even though it was just a stone sculpture, his image was still sacred and inviolable in her heart.

She lowered her bloody hand weakly, letting her tears hit the ground like broken beads.

"He said he likes beautiful people, just like Yan... just like you..." Qing murmured, her eyes turned to stare at Xiao Wei's face quietly. "Although it's not the same person, you seem to like him, so he likes you too...Give me your skin...Oh, I'm thinking in vain again."

Qing carefully glanced at the man guarding Xiaowei, he was not angry and pretentious, his suffocating deterrence made it cowardly so cowardly that it could only sit where it was, not daring to move.

"In order to please Oran, you want the townspeople to sacrifice young and beautiful women?" From Qing's few words, Xiaowei guessed her purpose of harming others.

"Is it pretty?" Qing Qing's blood-stained hand caressed the woman's face close to it.

Driven by the spell, the woman's skin sac and the catfish fused together, not as pale as blood, but still delicate and beautiful.

"Not pretty?" The two of them didn't say anything, and smiled sadly. "That's right, he passed by last month, his face was extremely cold, and he didn't even look at me. When I passed by in a hurry, I captured his memory picture... What's your relationship with Yan?"

It was a heartbreaking memory of Olan kissing the woman in front of him, transferring his love for another person to her.

"Yan is my brother." Xiaowei replied, the life of the catfish was rapidly losing, the damage caused by Wuming's sword was fatal, the broken right arm could not heal itself, the blood kept oozing out, lying on the ground. It merged into a large beach, which was dazzlingly red.