Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 481: Fengqi Linhuai [9]

"With this as the boundary, don't take a step closer!" Huang Beiyue bit his lip tightly. "The phoenix battlefield, I don't want to be an enemy with you."

In the middle of the ice, the battlefield looked at him slyly. The color of the ice was reflected in his dark scorpion, a melancholy blue.

"Why can't you forgive them? You won't be happy when you live in hatred!"

"I don't think I am mature enough to forgive betrayal." Huang Beiyue squinted, not to mention that she did not live in hatred. Everything she did was what she should do. When she finished, she should leave. It is.

The battlefield looked at her with deep gaze. This cold boy felt the pain in his heart for the first time. He looked at the person who wanted to pull the most, but he could do nothing to catch her.

Huang Beiyue looked up and said to him: "Maybe we will meet many years later, we will be friends, the gentleman's turn, isn't that the case? Brother."

The voice of "Brother" was called out, and the eyes of the battlefield were red for a moment, and some of them looked down at somehow, and did not know how to deal with it.

He has always been a strong man, but at this moment he understands that after meeting her, his heart will no longer be hard.

He once built a barrier in it, and it was indestructible. After letting her in, she fell apart.

And Huang Beiyue still looked at him plainly, and there was nothing wrong with his expression in his expression. It was cold and clear, as if nothing had happened.

Some things, rather than let it develop to an uncontrollable point, it is better to smash it at the beginning!

She has always been such a sensible and intelligent person. In the matter of feelings, although sometimes it is very slow, sometimes it is almost cold-blooded.

She took a box from Nayong and threw it from the top of the ice to the battlefield. "Please help me hand over to Lolo, and I will say sorry to him."

The battlefield results box finally pressed down the pain in the chest and asked: "Do you have anything to give me?"

Huang Beiyue thought about it and shook his head: "I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry." Some of the battlefields sneered at the lips. "But I have something for you."

He said, walked to the bank of Yushui, took a copper cup from the Nayong, and filled a cold glass of water, took a sip and handed it to her.

Huang Beiyue glanced at the cup, his chest was a little depressed, but he still walked over and took the cup and took a sip of the cold water.

"I am drinking the water of the mother river with you. I hope that you will return to this land one day." The voice of the battlefield said lowly, "I hope you can come back."

Huang Beiyue was silent, and suddenly took a few steps, reached out and put it on the shoulders of the battlefield, and put his forehead on his shoulder.

"Thank you for your continued care. If possible, I will come back because this is my home, though, not perfect."

When she finished, she raised her head and waved at him. "There will be a period later."

The battlefield frowned with pain and his voice was dull: "There will be a period later."

Huang Beiyue turned around and waved his hand backwards. The figure slowly walked away, and finally left his sight and walked out of his young heart.

Ling Zun stood on the other side of the jade water, and there was fog floating on the river surface. Therefore, it was difficult to find his figure without carefulness.