Chapter 897
The moon and stars are scarce, and the night is long.

Tang Jiang and Rong Shi fought hard for a long time, even though they were scarred, they never let a guard leave.

At this moment, the two of them had reached the limit and were subdued by the guards, and the sticks were raised high and fell on them, hitting them, one stick at a time until they vomited blood. After a while, even the sticks in the hands of the guards were broken There was a blood line.

Tang Jiang opened his mouth and stared affectionately in Rong Shi's direction, with happy smiles on their faces.

At this moment, life and death were forgotten by them.

It was at the moment Tang Jiang couldn't bear to close his eyes that Rong Shi's eyes panicked. He screamed and pointed in Tang Jiang's direction.

Han Bu came with a black humor mask on her face, and her eyes were stained red by the splashed blood.

"Save him first, save him first -" Han Kui's appearance seemed to make Rong Shi see the savior. He shouted, blood flowing from his mouth.

Han Kui rushed forward with a single step, like a broken army, and beat the defenders surrounding Tang Jiang to their knees.

She knelt down and checked Tang Jiang's injuries. "He's still alive," she said, then repeled the attacking guards with overwhelming force.

Rong Shi watched her small figure resist thousands of troops, and countless guards trampled past him, he smiled sadly, and firmly held the feet of the two guards with both hands to prevent them from going to support, sternly Roaring sadly, "Han Bu, save him, when he wakes up, tell him that Rong Shi broke his promise and went to hell first..."

Han Bu couldn't take care of it, her eyes under the mask were as cold as ice, and she replied coldly.

"I never thought you would die today. I thought it would be 1 years before grass grows on your grave."

After finishing speaking, just behind them, the army of the Qing League came rolling in.

Han Bu, she didn't come alone, there were thousands of troops behind her.

Dongmen, the outcome has been decided.

Just a few minutes ago, Bingci's figure appeared on the roof of the West Capital Mansion, and disappeared under the night in the blink of an eye.

It took Ye Zhuying some time to break the mechanism and come out. He was slender, with one hand behind his back, walking in the lonely stone corridor, carefully observing the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a clear and penetrating voice came from nowhere.

"It was Ye Zhuying when we met for the first time, and it is Mr. Jialan when we meet again."

Ye Zhuying was taken aback, but quickly realized the direction of the sound.

I saw Bing Ci's movements quickly leaving afterimages, and he appeared in front of him with a chic posture.

"Long time no see." She said, with a hint of evil in her tone.

Ye Zhuying laughed loudly, using the moonlight to see her face clearly.

The face is still the same, but the eyes have changed, and the temperament of the whole person has also changed, revealing an evil spirit from the inside out.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Shen Er."

Ye Zhuying called her Shen Er.

Shen Er smiled and said nothing, the hostility in his eyes seemed to be uncontrollable and was leaking out continuously.

Ye Zhuying's ferocious smile was even worse, he looked at the sky, and his tone was full of vigor.

"My heart will not die, just wait for you to defeat the world's practitioners, kill all the gods in the world, and venture into this vast world."

Shen Er followed his gaze and involuntarily looked towards the sky.

"I'm too lonely alone, are you willing to fight with me in the sky and the sky?"

That year, the king's invitation was straightforward and pure, but it died before it even started. Looking back, the old department left, leaving only the lonely king.

Although Shen Er is evil, she still feels melancholy. She looked at Ye Zhuying and said, "Ye Zhuying, I am in the same body as her, and we are destined not to exist together. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Ye Zhuying's face froze when he heard the words, his unacceptable feeling was beyond words, he became angrily, grabbed Shen Er's throat, furious.

"Back then you said that you were too lonely alone, let us walk against fate with you and fight against the sky. Now, you tell me that you don't want to do it again."

"I, Ye Zhuying, am willing to give my life to you to accompany you on this road. It is possible that there is no Ying Xueji, there is no Kong Lanyun, and there is no Bai Ji, but I cannot live without you. I am also afraid of being alone on this road, you know have no idea?"

Shen Er did not fight back and faced his questioning. She saw herself in his eyes, just as lonely.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Ye Zhuying let go of her hand like a deflated balloon.

With his back to Shen Er, he said lonely and decisively: "I am Lord Jialan, and I will end up as a boy..."

There was a long silence after the words.

"Ye Zhuying, being able to make friends with you, I don't regret it, I just sigh, it's too late, too short," Shen Er suddenly said, with every word of sincerity.

Ye Zhuying's eyes suddenly lit up as his back was turned to her. He quickly turned around and asked, "If you weren't the same body as a human being, would you still be willing to fight with me again in the heaven, earth and sky?"

Shen Er raised the corners of her mouth, her smile was full of youthful vigor, and she said, "I wish for it."

Then he held out his hand.

At that moment, under the Twilight Stone Corridor, the hands of the king and his subordinates were held high in the air and tightly clasped.

(End of this chapter)

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