Chapter 455 Immortal Gate Undercover (50)

Yao Jiu gradually had a guess in her heart.It's no wonder that the orcs love freedom and don't like restrained phoenixes, so they would be willing to stay by Mozun's side for thousands of years.

This discovery made his heart tremble slightly.

However, Zijin didn't seem to care about all of this, and didn't want to answer what he meant, and typically threw it away when he was done using it.The palm quickly formed a seal, and one claw separated Wu Mengqing's wrist, and blood flowed out from the veins.

She drew a pentagram array, and the golden light appeared again, attracting the attention of many races nearby.

It's over, it's over, now a Demon Lord is very difficult to deal with, who is she going to "summon" again? !
However, after the golden light dissipated, there was no reaction for a long time.

Zijin's originally bright eyes narrowed dangerously, and his face collapsed: "... Is this formation broken?"

That's what Mo Ling did just now, she just copied it.Right?

She was so angry that she kicked the dead body next to her.

The corpse flew several feet away and hit a rock, its head separated from its body.Blood splattered all over the ground, and another arm flew back, just falling on the unconscious Wu Mengqing's face.

Yaojiu: "..."

Watching all this dumbfounded.

However, at this moment, the figure behind attracted air dust, and gradually appeared from being invisible to recovering the human body.

His black hair was loose, and he wore a wartime crescent-colored soft robe embroidered with vegetation, and his figure was like jade.Those phoenix eyes looked around suspiciously,

He clearly remembered that he had already been buried in the ground, why did he still...
Then, his eyes gradually settled on her.Even if the side view is slightly different, even if it's just a glance.

"Zijin..."

His voice trembled, still a little uncertain.It's not that he's not sure if it's her, but that he's not sure if everything in front of him is his hallucination.

Up to now, he can't afford to lose and get back, gain and lose again.

When Chao Zijin heard this call, his body trembled as well.The past years turned into memories, as if returning to her mind at this moment, she felt that she had never cared so much about Feng Yi's mistakes.

Sure enough, I still care about Feng Yizhi the most.
She walked towards him step by step, meeting his gaze.After thousands of years of time and years, we meet here again.In this scene of swords and blood, they looked at each other in twos.

Mo Ling followed Rong Qing's gaze and glanced back, almost breaking his defenses with anger.He didn't come to this point today to let her fly with this bitch again!

"Let's talk somewhere else."

It's too noisy around.

Zijin grabbed Feng Yi's hand, his body trembled at that moment, and then quickly grabbed her hand back.

When Mo Ling saw it, he subconsciously wanted to catch up, but this time, Rong Qing and Yao Jiu stood in front of him together.

He glanced at the faces of the two who were no better than himself, and the corners of his lips twitched coldly.

"Only a coward will give up the woman he likes. If he comes, it means that no one has a chance. You will regret it."

Under the cliff, the only place that is fairly peaceful.

It is the space between the upper bound and the lower bound.

The sound of iron weapons clashing could still be heard in my ears, but below that, it was a human tragedy of blood flowing like a river.

Zijin leaned over, leaned on Feng Yizhi's shoulder smoothly, and watched the sunset with him.The red color renders the large clouds, as if the flowers are blooming in the sky, very beautiful.

She stretched out her hand, her eyes fascinated: "Yizhi, do you think this looks like human blood staining the ground?"

"..."

Feng Yizhi turned his head to the side and stared at her, as if he couldn't get enough.Even if it was just a moment of closing his eyes for him, but for her, it may have been a long, long time.

"you--"

"I know you have a lot of doubts now, one of them, but these can't be explained in a few words." Zijin frowned, subconsciously scratched her hair, but he held it in his palm and shook her head at her.

"Then don't say it."

Her eyes were reddened immediately, and the emotions in her heart had not been expressed for too long, too long: "Yizhi, I don't understand, what do you like about me? When I was not married before, Ye Linger always said, No man would really like a vicious woman like me."

"They just value my family background, my face, or my competitive spirit, which arouses the desire of those pretentious men to win. It's just a novelty for a while."

"So, I have been taking good care of my appearance, working hard and refusing to let go of the power that I have acquired, and I have never relaxed or slack in the outside world. But why...why, I still lost."

Zijin went back to that day in a daze, the moment she fell to the ground after drinking the highly poisonous Hedinghong.Thinking back to when she was a child, she used to be so dismissive of He Yanchu's biological mother who was thrown into the cold palace and made crazy, and even dared to speak insultingly to the dead concubine.

But at that time, how could I, who had my eyes above the top and was lawless, expect that I would end up like this in the future?After all, she can only be reduced to the "her" in other people's mouths.

Thinking of this, Zijin even felt chills in his heart: "Yizhi, do you think he did it on purpose? Just because I looked down on his background, he has long been resentful and plans to seek revenge in the future?"

Feng Yizhi shook his head, thinking of everything that happened before and after her death, that man's crazy behavior.
He lowered his eyes and covered his thoughts with long eyelashes: "It's not true, you didn't lose."

He knew that she had to win or lose in everything.In his eyes, there is nothing wrong with it. For 15-year-old Zhao Zijin, everyone around her follows her.No matter how big a mistake you make, someone will cover it up, and someone will cover you up when the sky falls.She is the true pride of heaven, the dream girl of any young man in the capital.

Everyone wants to hold her in the palm of their hand, dote on her, and care for her for the rest of her life.

It is normal for such a girl to be proud and arrogant. She doesn't need to hide any emotions in her heart, whether she is happy, angry, infatuated, or consider other people's feelings.Compared with the later one who is good at observing other people's moods and not expressing emotions or anger, she is even more distressing.

"Yizhi, I have a question I want to ask you."

Zijin pursed her lips, "In my previous life, that is to say, what happened in Qing Kingdom after I died? Did you win or lose that battle?"

... win or lose?
Feng Yizhi's expression froze, thinking that at that time the capital was full of corpses and the overwhelming fire.
It doesn't matter anymore...

It doesn't matter anymore.

She is already dead, how can she win or lose?How can we win or lose?They are people who have been entangled with kindness and resentment for a lifetime.If there is a question of winning or losing, in fact, she is the only one who wins in the end.

Seeing his expression, Zijin couldn't help becoming more and more puzzled.

"Yi Zhi?" She called out tentatively.

(End of this chapter)

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