God of War: Supreme War King

Shangguan Yuchen was so upset that he suddenly threw away the wine pot in his hand.

Broken branches are swords, white clothes are like snow, clothes are floating, windless, and dance wantonly, as if to vent all your depression.

The drunken and hazy Mu Yunxi looked at the angry man in front of him and felt very familiar.

Something flashed through my mind.

A similar background, a similar white shirt, the same branch as the sword, the same wanton sword dance, the back image far and near inadvertently coincides with the eyes.

As if I heard myself say, "brother Chen, for the mission of the cusp of the storm, let's have another drink."

The heart reads a move, bathes in the clouds, raises his hand and throws it.

The white porcelain teapot with the blue grain smashed on the floor and made a dull sound, but it didn't break. It just rolled forward a few steps and lay completely on one side.

The residual wine flowed in the green grass, giving off a strong and intoxicating refreshing taste in an instant.

The leaves are falling, and in the lush trees, the two figures are intertwined to draw a beautiful dance picture.

In an instant, the number of moves has passed.

Suddenly, the two branches intersect and the four eyes are opposite.

The heart, with a cruel touch, is drunk. Shangguan Yuchen is already a little confused. Is this the person who dances with him, Muyun Xi or Fengning?

When the wine came up, Muyun Xi was dizzy. In a daze, he only felt a very strange sense of familiarity. The corner of his lips unconsciously took an arc, and his voice was as low as Nan: "brother Chen..."

For a moment, even the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

Shangguan Yuchen's body suddenly shook, and his intoxication seemed to dissipate in an instant. A touch of shock appeared in his Obsidian deep ink eyes, staring at the woman in front of him.

She, what did she just call me?

The breeze blew and sent a wisp of mellow wine fragrance. The moonlight was caged around her, with a mysterious halo.

Like a babbling voice, it gently overflowed from her lips: "brother Chen, you keep saying you don't know me, then why would I call you brother Chen? Why should I kneel down and beg you? Who do I ask you to spare?"

With these short words, the shock and consternation in Shangguan Yuchen's pupil instantly turned into incomparable excitement.

Looking forward to it day and night, I was so caught off guard.

Looking all over the world, I was at a close distance.

This mood is unspeakable.

Muyunxi took away the branch in his hand. He was drunk and his voice was lighter: "why hide? Brother Chen."

Consciousness is becoming more and more blurred and gradually subsides

The moment her body fell down, a powerful big hand firmly held her waist, and the next moment the whole person had been wrapped in a warm embrace.

Shangguan Yuchen tightly hugged the woman in his arms, and his voice trembled slightly: "Fengning, it's always you, always just you."

His arms were getting tighter and tighter until he heard the woman in his arms humming like a dream. He quickly loosened his strength, but sat down around her and felt her breath with infinite greed.

In a moment, Shangguan Yuchen closed his eyes and unconsciously returned to yun'an prison many years ago.

The young man who wore her face tore open his skirt and revealed the man's body to the letter, "didn't the Lord really think that Fengning was a woman because Fengning was born with the appearance of a daughter?"

How could he not know whether she was a man or a woman? However, she always knew that he concealed his identity for her, but she always looked forward to her recovering her identity and loving her openly.

He didn't want to think deeply about this expression.

The man said, "if there are illusions before the war, they will be disillusioned after the war."

Shangguan Yuchen felt a sharp pain in his heart. Every word is like a sharp knife.