Zhan Lian was having a dream. In the dream, he stood in front of a city gate, with a misty fog in front of him and could not see anything clearly.

But he could hear the sound of the iron cavalry stepping on the ground.

Many horses, with their footsteps, accompanied by the sound of armor and the sound of soldiers shouting.

The sound rushed out of the fog. Even if nothing could be seen in front of it, it would not affect its powerful momentum.

Zhan Lian felt it, and even he clearly heard these sounds getting closer and closer to him, and the strong murderous aura approached him.

He did not leave, nor was he afraid.

He looked at the fog and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the thick fog disappeared.

The scenery ahead suddenly fell into his eyes clearly.

The soldiers stepped in neatly and orderly, with cavalry and infantry densely, but there was no turmoil at all.

They looked at the city gate, not excited because they approached the city gate, nor were they disappointed because they had not yet entered the city gate.

They are very calm and not confused at all.

At this time, in front of the thousands of troops, there was a tall horse and a general wearing golden armor riding on the horse's back.

He held the reins in his hand, his figure was straight and his aura was strong, suppressing the momentum of the thousands of troops behind him.

At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the city wall ahead, with a heavy ink color in his eyes.

Zhan Lianshi looked at this person, his eyes shrank slightly, and his expression changed.

Although the distance was a bit far, he still saw the man's face clearly.

Indifferent and deep, exactly the same as him.

What's different is his clothes and his current identity.

Zhan Lianshi looked at this man, his eyes fell on his face, his face, eyes, and thin lips.

Then, he followed the man's eyes to the city wall behind him.

But at this glance, his heart contracted violently.

There was a girl standing on the city wall. She was wearing a light blue dress. The dress was complicated, layer after layer, like a tulle, and was stirred by the wind.

It was like she was in the sea water, the water wrapped around him, and her dress flew.

Her hair was long and as long as her ankles, and her black hair rolled with her dress, and even a few strands fell on her face, blocking her eyes.

But even so, Zhan Lianshi still saw this face clearly.

The same face as Lin Lian.

The difference is that she now wears clothes and expressions.

She looked at the person who had been in front of thousands of troops, and there was no expression on her face in her eyes.

She was like looking at anything in this world, ruthless and desireless.

And the person riding on the horse looked at her without any emotion.

They looked at each other, one after another.

Silent confrontation.

The world is as quiet as a cicada.

Zhan Lian was standing there, like an outsider, looking at these two people.

Everything here has nothing to do with him, and no one can see him.

He can't do anything either.

Suddenly, the girl's lips opened and she spoke.

But he couldn't hear it because she didn't say anything, she just moved her lips.

Looking at the man riding on the horse, he said slowly and silently.

Then, she suddenly jumped off the city wall.

No signs.

At this moment, Zhan Lianshi's heart seemed to be split into two pieces with an axe, and then ran to the person who fell down.

He wanted to catch her.

Just as she fell from that stairs, he ran over uncontrollably.

He can't let her fall down, he can't let her die.

Suddenly, all the changes in front of him were not running, but riding on the horse.

He held the thick and hard reins, the sound of horse hooves, and the wind blew rapidly across his face, like a blade.

Then he suddenly rose up and flew towards the person who fell down quickly.

But at this moment...                                                                                                                             

The dress on her body was a blue flower, which bloomed on the ground.

Then, blood spread out and red stamens bloomed.

His heart hurt violently, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

But at this time, he was no longer the protagonist, he was a bystander.

He stood beside him again, and he saw the man in armor stopping in front of her, with a sword around his waist and a tall figure.

But he looked at the people on the ground and didn't move.

Everything was quiet, and the flowing blood seemed to be still.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and blue petals blew out of the city and fell on her.

The man in armor fell to one knee and then picked up the person on the ground.

His movements were light and gentle, just like treating treasures in the world and holding her into his arms.

Then, the cry of pain resounded through the sky, "Ah—!"

His face was ferocious, his eyes were covered with blood at this moment, and a powerful murderous aura spread out from him.

For a moment, he seemed to have become a different person.

Like the Hell Shura.

Scream! Suddenly, a feather arrow pierced into his armor, passed through his body, and went straight into his heart.

The sharp arrow pointed to him appeared in his heart with blood.

A drop of blood fell down, landing on the lips of the man in his arms, and melted along her lips shape.

He was quiet.

As her lips turned from pale to bright red, as if she had come alive, his terrible face gradually recovered.

His fingertips fell on her face and touched them gently.

The petals are still blowing down, but it is silent here.

It seems that there are only two of them in this world, and no one will disturb them.

He lowered his head and kissed it on her lips.

They are like lovers they fall in love and will not be separated.

The petals suddenly became violent and the wind changed. The bright sky became dark and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds.

He left her lips and the corners of his mouth faintly curled.

He said, "If you kill her, I will let you bury her."

It was like a murmur in a lover, and then, his hand moved slightly, and a sword suddenly rose to the sky, and then fell down with a clang.

The earth moves and mountains shake, the dust flies, and the wind rises and clouds surge.

"ah!"

"Run!"

“…”                                                              

He picked her up and walked towards the closed city gate step by step.

Crack—                                                             �

He hugged her in and walked away step by step.

Then, the huge city gate slowly closed.

Zhan Lianshi stood there, watching the man get farther and farther away from him, and the moment the city gate was closed, the man turned around.

He looked at him, his eyes still.

Boom!                                                              

But the glance that man looked at him made him fall into the abyss.

Tick.

There was a sound of something dripping.

Zhan Lianshi's body moved slightly, and then he lowered his eyes.

A feather arrow was inserted into his heart, and bright red blood was falling from the tip of the arrow.

?The landing soundly.

He looked at the arrow and thought of something, he subconsciously looked at his hand.
Chapter completed!