I am a True Villain Chapter 123:

　　 Watching the old man step by step, the red flames on Ren Pingsheng were filled, and the surrounding space was melting.

　　 only saw him punch, and a pure white smoke burned in the air.

　　 The old man frowned, and True Fate appeared directly on his body, which was the appearance of a Dapeng.

　　 Dapeng rose in the same wind, and his wings blew up the sky storm, and killed with Ren Pingsheng.

　　 And the remaining Beast Sect disciples all killed towards Xu Zimo, Xu Zimo took Tyrant Shadow, Asking Way Nineteen Forms was used, basically one step at a time.

　　 But these disciples are mixed with some elders in the Venerable Vein realm, and these people can still entangle with Xu Zimo for a while.

　　Of course, this is also the reason why Xu Zimo has not used Suppressing Prison Divine Body.

At the table beside 　　, Lan Ke'er looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and commanded: "Go help them."

　　 "Relax, ma'am, I've seen this kid uncomfortable for a long time," the sorrowful man stood up, and the Emperor Vein state of his body exuded.

　　His True Fate is a long river. When the long river flows slowly, there seems to be a sobbing sound coming out of it.

　　 makes people feel sad when they hear it for no reason.

　　 "I asked you to help them, not Myriad Beast Sect," Lan Ke'er said dissatisfiedly.

　　 "Ah," the tragic person froze for a moment, only to see that his already embarrassed face became more ugly.

　　 Watching the tragic people help Ren Pingsheng to block the Myriad Beast Sect elders, Lan Ke'er said to the Huandao people on the side: "You go to stop those Myriad Beast Sect disciples, I want to talk to him separately."

　　 "Miss, we are here this time with the Myriad Beast Sect alliance. I'm afraid it will have a bad effect." Although Huan Dao's tone is a little hesitant, the face is always a smile.

　　 "Are you teaching me to do things?" Lan Ke'er looked up slightly and looked at Huan Dao Ren lightly.

　　 "The subordinates don't dare," Huan Taoist shook his head quickly, then got up and joined the battlefield.

　　Here, Xu Zimo just killed a Myriad Beast Sect disciple, and he felt someone pulling his clothes.

　　 He turned around and saw Lan Ke'er dragging him towards the outside of the inn, and all the Myriad Beast Sect disciples who had been killed were stopped by Huan Taoist.

　　……………

　　The two came to a lonely alley behind the inn, and Xu Zimo looked at the girl with a smile.

　　 Then I saw a sword light flashing through the air. The girl was holding a three-foot long sword, and the sword body glowed with pale white light.

　　 The cold touch of the long sword stopped on the neck of Xu Zimo, and the time seemed to be still at this moment.

　　 The breeze came from a distance, rolling up a few strands of dust, and the sun was shining gently on the alleyway.

　　The girl's long hair set on the top of her head was all scattered, and her dark hair was casually draped behind her, and her pair of expressive eyes looked at Xu Zimo quietly.

　　Xu Zimo chuckled and said, "The last time we met was when you were crying and begging me. I didn't expect to meet again now but it's a sword."

　　 "What are you talking about?" Lan Ke'er frowned and replied faintly: "I don't know you."

　　 "Nothing, just emotion," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.

　　 "How do you know my wishes?" Lan Ke'er asked in a cold voice: "You'd better be honest, or I will kill you with a sword."

　　 "You should kill me and I should die," Xu Zimo took a deep breath and said affectionately: "There was a sincere love before my eyes. I didn't cherish it, and I didn't regret it until I lost it... ........."

　　 "Speak human," the sword in Lan Ke'er's hand went further, almost cutting the skin off the neck of Xu Zimo.

　　 "Do you believe in fate?"

　　 "I don't believe it," the girl shook her head.

　　 "Do you believe in fate?"

　　 "I don't believe it."

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　　Xu Zimo was silent for a while, and then said: "You don’t believe anything, how can I explain it to you?"

　　 "Do you think I dare not kill you?" Lan Ke'er snorted and said lightly: "You have to understand that only dead people will always keep secrets."

　　 "I had a dream before, but I can't tell whether it is a dream or reality," Xu Zimo sighed and said slowly.

　　 "What dream?" Lan Ke'er looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

　　 "There is you in your dream, you say you love me, you have to give birth to me, and you have to hide in this paradise, and beg me not to leave you, but I refused," Xu Zimo said slowly.

　　 "You fart, the old lady is not that kind of person," Lan Ke'er screamed quickly and retorted loudly.

　　 "Really, I didn't lie to you. Although my dream woke up, God gave me another chance.

　　 I secretly vowed that this time I will treat you well.

　　You don’t like to have children, no problem. We will have many children after we wait.

　　 Ten are not enough, or twenty, you can rest assured that I can stand up," Xu Zimo said seriously.

　　 "You try to tease the old lady again," Lan Ke'er tilted the sword in his hand slightly and said fiercely.

　　 "I’m not kidding," Xu Zimo smiled bitterly, the breeze gently blowing his long hair, he said in a serious tone: "You know I am in a dream, the most remembered person in my memory before death is Who is it.

　　 Apart from my parents who are you, I not only love you, but also have a deep guilt.

　　 My dad is True Martial Sacred Sect's Vice Sect Master. I don't lack resources or women. Do you think I need to lie to you? "

　　 "True Martial Sacred Sect?" Lan Ke'er froze for a moment and said lightly: "You also said it was a dream, maybe you were dreaming in the daytime."

　　Xu Zimo was silent for a while, and did not speak again.

　　 "The story is very good," Lan Ke'er said calmly.

　　 "Thank you," Xu Zimo chuckled lightly, but the smile was mostly bitter~IndoMTL.com~ He was thinking about a question, "Is the lost thing never going back, like broken The cup cannot be restored."

　　Lan Ke'er looked at the eyes of Xu Zimo. Those eyes were very deep, like a pool of standing water, inexplicably vicissitudes.

　　 People often say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and through the eyes one can see the true thoughts of one's heart.

　　Lan Ke'er somehow, looking at the eyes that seemed to have countless stories and bumpy experiences, I felt some heartache inexplicably.

　　 She doesn’t know what’s wrong with her, that is, the inexplicably distressed youth.

　　 "Neuropathy," she inserted the long sword into the scabbard, and turned away without looking back. "Look at such a wonderful part of your story, I will let you go this time."

　　 "Hey, my name is Xu Zimo."

　　 "Who needs to know your name!"

　　 "This story is still very long, I can tell you slowly, don't you want to know what happened between us?"

　　 "Don't want it," although the girl said she didn't want to, she stopped and turned to look at Xu Zimo.

　　The breeze passed by the willow trees on the side of the road. After a large circle, it came from the alley and danced the girl’s long hair.

　　

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