[Thunderbolt colleagues] When the flowers bloom and the world falls

A purple skirt, a snow-white silver hair, a proud youth.

Similar in spirit and shadow, but they are two completely different people;

Where did the person in my memory go?

And who is this one in front of me...

...Flowers...

For the princes in Sen Prison, apart from Yan Wang, the woman named Hua Yan impressed them the most.

Although the other party only existed in the forest prison for 20 short years, it seemed like a lifetime;

During those years, there were no disputes, no intrigues, because they didn’t dare, and because they couldn’t, just like what Master Qian Yuzhe once said—Hua Yan is the balance that balances the dark tide in the entire forest...

So that when the balance point does not exist, all this will collapse!

"Prince Xuanxiao in Xiasen Prison, the girl is very similar to an old friend in Xuanxiao's memory. I don't know the girl's name?"

After all, he couldn't help but speak.

"Reminiscence of Flowers and Awakening of Dreams - Cherish Huayan"

The woman in the purple skirt in front of her said lightly, "I don't know who you are seeing through my eyes, but let me remind you, don't impose your thoughts on others. There are many similar people in this world, even There are people who are exactly the same.”

"People's eyes should look forward instead of staying in the past forever. After all, people in the past-should not exist..."

But at this moment, the lavender silk thread flowed out from mid-air and flew down to the outstretched palm of the woman in front of her, forming a strange symbol.

And the woman lowered her head and glanced, then flicked her finger, and then shook off the red sword of Prince Xuantong, and also retracted the sword she was pressing on Xuanxiao's Yinshi~

The gentle movements and elegant posture fall into the eyes of others and recall the memory of the person again.

...like...really like...

"My business is here, let me take my leave first"

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared into light.

"Hmm...it's interesting..."

Prince Xuanxiao sighed softly, but immediately put away the silver gun and chased after it——

"You don't chase?"

While watching for a long time, the eighth prince Xuanli asked his royal brother Xuantong, "The only one who can make Shiba care so much. Why don't you chase after you when you are clearly hesitating?"

"Don't the Eighth Emperors think the same way?"

Xuantong sighed, "Rather than not being able to catch up, it's better to say that if there is a fate, we can meet again; if there is no fate, it's like saying goodbye that day, never seeing each other again..."

Then shook his head, turned and left.

"Actually, what remains in your heart is more than that, isn't it?"

Xuanli muttered to himself, without looking at Tired Shoutian and the two, they also left alone.

"These people are so strange, and judging by their attire, they don't seem to be people in adversity—"

Yuan Wuxiang was puzzled, "It's just that I didn't expect that they all seem to know that Yihua girl..."

"My friend, it seems that you know that girl very well." Tired and puzzled, "Who is the dancer in different clothes?"

"That's a rumor in today's difficult situation: the woman with the neon clothes and sword dance, her supernatural power combined with the sword dance, can catalyze the holy power of the four directions, gather the power of heaven and earth, and make people fall into a sweet dream without knowing it; Severe cases kill people invisible”

"It's so powerful—I really can't think of that girl..."

"It seems that this martial arts world will become more chaotic in the future, I hope everything is fine."

Tired Shoutian shook his head: Just looking at the few people who were not in a difficult situation just now, they are all looking for the same person, what does this mean?

means... not simple...