Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

"Haha, I've finally come out. It's been tens of thousands of years. After all, this broken seal can't do anything to me, haha..."

The loud voice spread far and far away. After laughing, that person saw the four people standing outside the ruins. When he saw Nalan Qingcheng, his pupils shrank suddenly, and after that, he Coming towards Nalan Qingcheng.

Looking at the person flying towards him, Nalan Qingcheng seemed calm and unruffled. He Wu had already told her about the grievances and grievances of these three people before, and he also knew that the name of this obsessed true god was Zhongli, and his wife was called Wanru. , Wanru, what a gentle and soft name.

Zhong Li's face was a little tired at this moment, but he couldn't hide his handsome face. His long black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and he was dressed in snow-white satin.A long tasseled white silk sash is tied around the waist, and a piece of suet white jade is tied on top, covered with soft smoked gauze.The eyebrows grow into the temples, the slender and gentle eyes, the straight nose bridge, and the fair skin.

It's hard to believe that a man with such a gentle and delicate appearance could be that cruel and ruthless Zhongli who was blinded by hatred.

As soon as Zhongli approached Nalan Qingcheng, the other three automatically backed away. Wuyin wanted to step forward to stop Zhongli, but was held tightly by He Wu.

Zhongli looked at Nalan Qingcheng affectionately with his gentle eyes, took her hand and rubbed it gently on his face.

"Wan'er, after so many years, are you finally willing to see me? I knew that you were not dead, so how could you be willing to leave me behind and choose to die? Wan'er, that's great, we will never, ever Let's break up, okay?"

After Zhongli chattered a lot, he realized that the "Wanru" in front of him was silent all the time. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, let go of Nalan Qingcheng's hand and took a step back, his gentle face instantly cracked.

"Who are you? You are not my Wan'er, say, who are you?"

As he said that, Zhongli grabbed Nalan Qingcheng's fair neck with his eagle claws with his right hand. Nalan Qingcheng turned over and escaped Zhongli's claws with a blank expression, a red silk stabbed out of the air and wrapped around Zhongli's claws.

Zhongli was furious, his eyes glared angrily, all the red silk wrapped around him shattered and fell to the ground, Nalan Qingcheng was shocked by Zhongli's powerful force and took a step back.

Looking at the remaining half of the red silk, Nalan Qingcheng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Shua", the incomplete red silk spun in Nalan Qingcheng's hands, and flew towards Zhongli with a crimson ray of light.

Zhongli subconsciously turned his body to the side, but he never thought that Nalan Qingcheng would have known his next step, and with his other free hand, he grabbed a dagger and walked towards Zhongli.

With a sound of 'stab', his snow-white satin was cut open by the dagger from his waist, but no flesh was injured. A light flashed in Zhong Li's dark eyes, and then his body escaped from the Natura like a bird flying swiftly. Lan Qingcheng attacked with a dagger in front of Hong Ling and behind her.

At this time, He Wu stood up, seeing He Wu, a trace of bloodlust flashed in Zhongli's gloomy eyes, and then he laughed viciously.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, but I have aged a lot. I must have had a hard time these years, right?"

He Wu chuckled, stroked his snow-white beard and asked Zhongli back.

"I'm old, but I live very happily, and the days pass by so happily, but what about you, Zhongli? You have been living in the hatred of the past, and the hatred blinded your eyes and your heart, causing Your face and your heart are always stagnant, so you are still the same as before, but you are not happy at all, aren't you? Zhongli. "