crossing with green hills

"Unconsciously, looking back, it has been five years, Xiaoyaozi, since you have gone down the mountain! Let us fight hard, and let that one see how blind he is when he abandons me, a big dragon!"

Time is the best beauty agent.

In five years, Murong Longcheng has grown from a gentle and refined son to a tough-faced young man.

A little less hypocrisy that is based on appearance, a little more madness and dismissiveness from the inside out.

Compared with the original temperament, the temperament of the whole body is like a judgment of cloud and mud, and there is a world of difference.

It's like a completely different person.

Five years of experience have brought about earth-shaking changes in him.

The ambition hidden in the eyes completely disappeared, and the whole person was a little arrogant and vicious, like standing in the darkness under the sun.

The mind is deeper, making it hard to fathom.

Also like a born king, a hunter in the shadows.

It is involuntarily awe-inspiring and daunting.

In short, Murong Longcheng felt that he had become a very contradictory person.

After leaving Yanziwu, he is the enviable Nan Murong who is admired by everyone.

Gentle and elegant, chivalrous and righteous, he specializes in injustice in the world.

He is someone else's "knight" in his mouth!

When he returned to Yanziwu, it was as if the devil in his heart had been released, and he became domineering, arrogant, and somewhat unscrupulous.

There is quite a posture of running farther and farther on the road of bullying, where those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

Live very selfishly, follow one's inclinations, let him be unable to stop.

He couldn't tell which one was the truest self.

This is a pathological personality that has gradually developed since Daqingshan came back.

But there is only one thing, which is absolutely true, that is, the hatred towards Xiaoyaozi and even Daqingshan has only increased.

After years of accumulation, it is even more indelible.

Recalling the past, his eyes became even redder, revealing a deep hatred.

……

"Hey! Young people just can't weather a little bit of wind and rain, and even remember the little grievances at the beginning clearly."

What Murong Longcheng didn't know was that his every move was watched by others.

Li Tiansheng stared at the changing expression, like a schizophrenic patient, quite emotional, with the tone of someone who has experienced it, lamenting that the current world is declining and people's hearts are not old.

There is no self-consciousness to be the original instigator at all.

There is a bit of schadenfreude.

"It seems that Xiaoyaozi's words stimulated him a lot!" Li Tiansheng thought to himself,

"Unfortunately, the transformation is not enough, we still need to add fire!"

……

Regarding Li Tiansheng's thoughts, Murong Longcheng didn't know at all, let alone knew that he had fallen into the urn of others early in the morning.

He who was engrossed in deep thought was suddenly awakened by a creepy laugh.

The voice was sharp, like a boa constrictor, spitting out a letter, which only pierced into the ear.

"Hahaha~~!"

"Who? Come out! A hide-and-seek rat, if you have the ability, get out and hide in the dark, what kind of hero is he?"

Murong Longcheng yelled in a low voice, glanced around coldly, his heart was abnormally vigilant, he is not what it used to be now, his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, he has long been a first-class figure rarely seen in the Jianghu.

Especially a few years ago, after inviting heroes from all sides to fight, his knowledge greatly increased, and his martial arts became more exquisite through fighting.

In recent years, the number of shots, although very few.

But only he knows well that martial arts are so high that there are only a few people in the world who are worthy of a battle.

At least on the surface.

But the voice of the visitor was erratic, and it escaped its perception unexpectedly, leaving no trace.

His martial arts were so high that he had to be vigilant, and while his heart was pounding with fear, he became more and more cautious and summoned up his spirit of 12 points.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you come in and talk about it. Is it because you are afraid of Longcheng, or you are ugly and ashamed to see people?" Murong Longcheng couldn't help it, and asked again.

Want to force it to show up.

The loud and long voice, blessed with a bit of internal force, came from a long distance from the door, both with the intention of forcing people out in the future, and also with the intention of attracting more helpers.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, no one came.

The entire Yanziwu was dead silent, as if there was no sound around.

Murong Longcheng's face was gloomy, extremely ugly.

"Hahaha!"

The voice sounded again, and Murong Longcheng felt a chill in his ears, a weak cool wind blew from the back of his head and ears, and spread throughout his body like an electric current, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

I got goosebumps all over my body, and my bones were even more chilled, and my heart was trembling with fear.

"This seat has always been here, but you are a mortal, with naked eyes and a mortal body, and you don't know the real devil, so how can you discover the existence of this seat?"

Zhang Yang's domineering voice came to his ears, and Murong Longcheng was shocked, looking for the sound.

After seeing the person who came, I felt even more turbulent waves in my heart.

The man in black, wearing a gown with a golden silk pattern of a dragon, sat on the main seat in the hall in an imposing manner.

Obviously without any movement, just sitting quietly, exuding an aura that made people terrified and shuddered from the bottom of their hearts.

The mighty and oppressive Murong Longcheng's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

I just feel that the person in front of me seems to be the aloof king of the night, who controls life and death, dominates everything, and is powerful without anger.