Seven Huang has some unintentional roads: "I thought I chose to die, it should be unscrupulous, it is helpless, sad, but I am laughing. Xiaoshi, you have seen it, I am laughing."

Not the kind of snoring, ironic laugh, but really is a warm smile from the bottom of your heart.

Until this moment, Yanhuang finally determined.

The resentment in his heart has completely disappeared.

Luo Yunjing quietly looked at the seven-yellow face as a smile, and the cold eyebrows also dyed a soft gentle.

He reached his hand and pressed his chest.

I don't know why, he has a feeling, the bubble struggled to break the soul, in the moment of seeing the seven-yellow smile, it seems to calm down.

Maybe from the beginning, no one really wants to destroy.

They are just too painful, too desperation, so I chose hatred.

At the last moment, guardianship obsessed, after all, she still surpassed the hate of 10,000 years.

Luo Yun's eyes fell on the face of Muyan.

The eyes of the dark are bright, and the little light is like a star.

He reached out and seemed to hug his people, but finally put his hand in the top of Mu Yan, gently smashed.

This is the risk between him and Jun Muyan, and it is also the distance between them.

He is her little teacher, and it is dead.

Luo Yun is thinking, if there is an incident, will he want to be with this girl, become a partner?

Maybe it is still not.

Because, it was too greedy.

Can be her little teacher, guarding it around her, can have this home in Xiaoyao, which is enough.

If you are greedy, you may even lose the only thing that you have.

This life is long, and you are free to stay.

He is the teacher of Xiaoyao Gate, Lu Luo Yun Yun, this life is, the life of life is.

"Mu Yan, Xiaoyao Gate, take care."

"Also, forever."

Sevenhong and Luo Yunyi recovered the line of sight and see each other.

The seven-yellow face revealed the obvious oblique expression.

But in the end, two people still reach out together, and two slender hands are stacked together.

"This move is really disgusting."

Seven Huang muttered a sentence.

Next, a golden red flame raised from the hands overlapping the two people.

......

With the heavens and the earth, the energy is the axis, and the wire is peeled, and the side is always.

This is the highest level of skill, Luo Yok, the highest level.

Mutong has already felt pain and exhaustion of the body.

Because her soul is suffering a more terrible suffering.

At this moment, her power is like a small Swift, and the power of the Emperor's Emperor Cantonese, but has spread all over the world.

She wants to solve the power of the curse, just like a tree, the arm is car.

It can be impossible to do it, but she must do it.

Because she doesn't want to lose anyone else.

Born in the past, she made a life to make himself stronger, isn't it to guard these people around?

However, her energy has been almost exhausted, but the curse of the Emperor's Emperor's Empty Night has not been decorated.

In this way, even if she has oil, it is impossible to completely relieve the curse.

What should I do?

What is the way?

Endless irritability and despair in the hearts of Mu Yan.

Waiting for the military mainland, waiting for everyone, is it really death?

At this time, the scene seen by Mu Yan saw changes.