After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

In the endless darkness, he seemed to be dreaming of a chess game.

The person in front of him had slender but well-articulated fingers. He lightly held the black chess piece between his fingertips, and then made a clean move.

The silvery star trails on the side suddenly flashed, and suddenly, it seemed that a thousand years of time passed by in a hurry.

It's like Nanke's dream.

Misty and illusory clouds lingered around his body at this moment, making him unable to see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him for a while.

But he felt that he should be a handsome, extraordinary and indifferent man, with an ice-like temperament all over his body, alienated yet unforgettable and haunting.

In the endless silence, it seemed that the spirit of heaven and earth was whispering softly.

They sat on the colored glass in the clouds, and under the colored glass, they saw a slender golden dragon and koi passing by, and then disappeared into the billowing sea of ​​clouds.

When the laurel swayed down gently, the fragrance diffused away.

His mood was calm and gentle, as if nothing could arouse the waves in his heart.

But for a moment, the man opened his mouth slightly.

"It's your turn, Yuduo." Completely different from his temperament, although this person's voice was cold, his tone was gentle, and the ending sound seemed to blend into the light wind, deep and magnetic.

All the unreasonable scenes in the dream seemed normal, Jiang Yufeng didn't realize that there was anything unusual about the "Yuduo" sound.

He just felt that he could not help lowering his eyes when he heard the sound, and slowly grabbed a chess piece from the jade jar, and then solemnly dropped the chess piece while holding his sleeves.

The starlight shone and flowed, as if a layer of gold patterns were embroidered on the hem of his clothes.

But suddenly, Piao Miao's soft sigh rang in his ears, deep and low, it seemed that he couldn't help stirring his silent heart.

"I don't want you to be so close to it." The fallen petals of laurel blow on the chessboard, and time flows quietly under your feet like water. Sweet talk."

"Shang Ming." But he opened his mouth softly and softly, "But how can I avoid trouble everywhere when I am doing my job? Although Fei is a disaster beast, if he can correct his evil and return to the right, he can save a lot of things in the world. gone."

"The disaster beast is the disaster beast." But the man named Shang Ming didn't seem to agree with Jiang Yufeng's words.

Jiang Yufeng was slightly taken aback, but nodded thoughtfully.

"Although it looks gentle in appearance, it is used to talking sweetly and smacking its belly with swords, and its yang is obedient to its yin." The deep and melodious voice continued to ring. "I don't want you to fall into its trap, remember, remember."

"I see." Jiang Yufeng laughed suddenly, but asked softly, "Then will you come to play chess with me tomorrow?"

As soon as these words came out, the interaction between the people in front of them was stunned.

He gently grabbed a piece of chess in the chess jar with his beautiful fingers, and he hesitated for a long time without speaking.

"You shouldn't be so sincere to others." After a while, he said in a helpless voice.

"But you are not someone else." Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes to look at the chess game, but he did not expect that person's chess piece to suddenly fall from his fingertips.

This time, he was caught by the person in front of him.

"Shangming Shangxian, you will have no regrets!" Jiang Yufeng smiled gently.

The light wind gently swayed the man's hair and earrings, as beautiful as the illusory moonlight.

After a while, I heard the man's low but slightly smiling voice softly "hmm".

The connivance in the tone could not hide the slightest.

In the distant mountains, suddenly there is a green luan singing loudly, and fluttering away.

……

He seemed to be sinking into a deeper abyss.

The whole world seemed to have nothing to do with him, the exhausted spiritual power, the severe pain all over his body, from the torture at the beginning to the numbness at this moment.

The fragile soul huddled in the corner, as if it could be wiped out with a single blow.

Where will the wind go?

Maybe it will go to a place farther than the distance?

In the long years, no one can touch the thousand-year-old Buddha.But now, he is a Buddha killer.

It can also be called treason.

When he used the inner alchemy to burn his life, he was already prepared to die.

But he didn't expect that Song Bihui would be able to break through the shackles of his three talismans and come at the last moment, giving him the last sliver of hope.

At least if he could meet this person once, he would be satisfied.

At that moment, Jiang Yufeng knew clearly that it was not only the golden palace of the evil Buddha that collapsed, but also the entire Dream Walk.

Even the outside world may be contained.

The immortal consciousness left by Immortal Master Huai Ling may be on the verge of annihilation.

But this is not what he did on purpose.

Perhaps, as Song Bihui said before, there was something wrong with Dream Walk, and it was an extremely serious problem, forcing the horrible things in this world into it.

In the dark, entrenched poisonous snakes are waiting for the right time.

Opening the door followed by wounding the door means that the space is shifted, blood is easy to see, and everything is bad.

It really proves the truth.

But the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. I have never expected this catastrophe.

But thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the little Liuren who had randomly pinched before opening the door.

What counts is... emptiness...