Chapter: 1953

"Love is stronger than gold, Qin Wudao, why did you at the beginning...not be as infatuated as your disciple!" Wan Chengruoxi's cold heart slightly loosened, and Ye Han at this moment gave her a little bit of love. A little bit of admiration, the Tianyin saint who hurt him made her a little bit envious.

Because, she has a man who is willing to sacrifice his life for her!

"What an infatuated guy, I really missed him again!" In the void in the distance, the eyes of the Cang tribe woman flickered. The young man who kept his movements still was worthy of being shaken by any woman in this world at this moment. Even for her, at this moment, there was a slight turmoil in her heart!

"Infatuation, it's just stupid!" The white-faced scholar was unmoved, in his eyes, interests are paramount.

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"Boy, is it worth it?"

In the sky, Sacred King Qingye watched Ye Han roar. For this woman, he had already offended Yao Chi and the Twelve Palaces of Heaven and Kun, and might even lose his own life. Right now, he is still obsessed with it!

Hearing this, everyone sighed in their hearts. No one expected that this contest between geniuses would turn out like this in the end!

"Amitabha!" Buddha Kasyapa clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and murmured.

"Senior, it's not worth it, even if it's gone forever, don't live in pain and loneliness..." Ye Han's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the woman in the red dress across the way. In his eyes, there was a faint There is a fog; "If I don't do what I do today, I will regret it in the future. At that time, even if I have the power to rule the world? What if I am number one in the world? I still can't keep the people I care most about. Beside!"


These words, with deep affection and sadness, made people in the world ask themselves, I'm afraid they can't do this!

The master of the holy palace looked calm. Although the young man's action moved her heart, but since she did it, she can't look back!

Hearing Ye Han's words, Ye Qing, who was in a state of confusion, trembled. At this moment, it seemed that a long-standing force was about to break through some kind of shackles, making her face extremely pale.

However, the words that touched her were familiar but strange, and she couldn't grasp them. What is the relationship between this young man who is willing to accept her sword and not fight back?

Looking at Ye Qing who was confused and at a loss, Ye Han smiled sadly. His heart had already been deeply hurt by this sword. Although he knew that Ye Qing had forgotten himself, he still felt the pain in his heart. !

"Sister, do you know? In this world right now, I can attack anyone, but... only you!"

At this moment, Ye Han's sad smile covered his face, and a tear fell down his cheek!

At this moment, he looked up at the sky, trying not to let the mist in his eyes gather into beads again!

At this moment, there are memories in his eyes, and he really wants to go back to that distant hometown, accompanied by the family he cares about all the time!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little tired, very tired!

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In this world, I can attack anyone, but... only you!

Ye Han's words made Ye Qing's delicate body tremble again, why? Why does the person in front of you treat yourself like this? What did he owe himself? Or... there is an inseparable relationship between them?

"Why?"

At this moment, a hoarse roar came from Ye Qing's mouth. She was questioning, questioning Ye Han, because she couldn't remember anything, and that sword was her instinctive reaction, because, Ye Tianwang, the future will It's her husband, she can't let Ye Han kill him!

"Because, you are my sister, and we have spent a long time together. Although we are not real siblings, we are not relatives, but we are more affectionate than relatives. I know that you, who used to be reserved, always want I crossed that boundary, but I have shirked it until now, and now, I regret it so much!"

Ye Han looked up at the sky, the mist in his eyes seemed to have blinded his eyes, and he tried his best not to let the water droplets gather, but finally turned into drops of clear tears, flowing down the corners of the temples on both sides, along the Long hair, falling to the sky!

At this moment, the young man who looked up at the sky, the young man full of sadness, the young man with a hoarse and deep voice, the young man with regret, his voice seemed to be roaring towards the sky.

At this moment, he really regretted it!

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