Chapter 231 (1/2)
”Hahaha, run, run again, two dog men and women, today is your death.”
With a deep hatred in the voice of cold words, the man in Chinese robe waved to the black armor Knight behind him, and saw several figures running out and heading straight for the men and women.
”Kill them.”
The sinister eyes twinkled with a chilling light, and the words had a sense of decomposition.
The knight in black galloped here. The horse stepped on the snow, waved his long black gun and stabbed them.
The man seemed to know that he and others could not escape death. He couldn't help but pull the woman's hand. His eyes were as affectionate as water. The woman looked at it with affection.
”Ting'er, I didn't protect you.”
”No, brother Lin, don't say, we'll still be together in the next life. I'll wait for you.”
The language of life and death, two people embrace each other and are silent in their world. Life and death is no longer important at this moment.
The sound of horse hoofs came gradually, and the cold light flickered on Sen Han's gun tip.
”Buzz............”
Heaven and earth hummed, and a unique breath suddenly shrouded the surrounding void. You saw the leaping horseshoes hanging in the air. The black long gun held by the black armor Knight stopped on the men and women, and the flying snow was forbidden between heaven and earth.
Silent, men and women opened their eyes in doubt. What they saw was a silent world, as if time and space had stopped at this moment. The black armor knight and others were integrated with the surrounding scenery and turned into a three-dimensional picture.
”Squeak.”
In the carriage not far away, an old figure bent down and slowly came down from the carriage. His temples were white and his body was wrapped in a white coat. It seemed that he could not resist the cold of this winter and tightened the collar of his clothes.
”Master?”
On the side of the carriage, the groom, who was older than the old man, saluted respectfully, and there was some doubt in the voice of words.
”Yes.”
Nodded. The old man was Chen Xiaoming. He was in the carriage. He was not ready to come out, but he didn't know why. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if something related to himself was happening outside.
Therefore, he shot from the carriage and confined the surrounding space.
Step by step, Chen Xiaoming walked out towards the men and women. There was a strange feeling in Chen Xiaoming's heart. It was a feeling of uncertainty. What's more strange is that I seemed to have felt it somewhere before, but I can't remember it.
Looking at Chen Xiaoming's back, Lv Liang, disguised as a groom on the side of the carriage, looked puzzled in his eyes. He didn't understand why Chen Xiaoming would do it. There was a twinkling light in his eyes. Lv Liang looked at them.
”Strange, nothing special?”
Both of them were ordinary mortals. There was nothing special about them. For a time, Lv Liang couldn't feel it clearly.
Chen Xiaoming walked slowly. The snow creaked under his feet. The man also noticed Chen Xiaoming's arrival. For a time, he couldn't help being very vigilant.
He protected the woman behind him and stood in front of Chen Xiaoming alone.
When Chen Xiaoming stops, time flows and space changes in his eyes. They are also ordinary mortals in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, with nothing special.
His eyebrows wrinkled. Was it because he couldn't see through the two people, or were they really just ordinary people.
Chen Xiaoming thought secretly, but the feeling in his heart became more and more rich with the passage of time.
”What are your names?”
Calmly opened his mouth and asked, Chen Xiaoming felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that he was familiar with the two people.