Hu Lu Fenghan sighed secretly, this is the obsession of Li Luo and Xiang Liu'er. Except for himself, no outsider can find a way to resolve such a strong obsession.
On this day, Li Luo spent a whole night thinking about a move that Xiang Liu'er cracked in three hours. After that, Li Luo didn't make another move for a long time.
This is destined to be a confrontation that will last forever. Unfortunately, apart from Li Luo and Xiang Liuer, only Hu Lu Fenghan took a brief look at it, and no one knew about it anymore. Compared with this sand table battle,
Yangnan's discussion of Taoism, which was famous all over the world at that time, can only be regarded as child's play.
On the seventh day, the candles were not extinguished all night long. When the sky dimmed in the morning of the next day, the room was quiet and there was no sound of conversation. The sound of arguments had disappeared in the previous few days, but two people could be heard.
The sound of human breathing is rapid and heavy, and when you smell it, you feel depressed and suffocated.
At noon, there was still no movement in the house. The quietness made Hu Lu Fenghan feel uneasy. He wanted to get closer many times, but he still endured it.
Just after midnight, a muffled sound of something being knocked over suddenly came from the room. Hulu Fenghan was startled and without caring about anything else, he ducked into the back room and saw a good sand table shattered on the ground. It was originally used to mark the mountains and rivers.
The debris of the river's sand table was scattered everywhere. Li Luo's hair was disheveled, like a trapped animal that had lost its mind. His eyes were red, and he clasped Xiang Liu'er's slender white jade neck with one hand, panting heavily, and seemed to be about to pounce.
Go up and bite Xiang Liu'er to pieces.
Xiang Liu'er held Li Luo's wrist tightly with both hands, stood on tiptoes and struggled to breathe, her pale face had a sickly blush, she hummed and looked at Li Luo in confusion.
Hu Lu Fenghan was shocked and did not dare to step forward rashly. Li Luo looked possessed by anyone. If he acted in a hurry and Li Luo was distracted, he might kill Xiang Liu'er by mistake.
Even though Li Luo was in despair at this moment, but his art skills were still there, Hu Lu Fenghan was not sure that he could defeat the enemy with one move.
"Stop! What are you going to do?" Hu Lu Fenghan shouted forcefully, and slowly forced out his murderous intent, intending to wake Li Luo up, but he did not dare to be too violent, so as not to stimulate Li Luo, who was somewhat confused.
Hu Lu Fenghan didn't believe that Li Luo wanted to kill Xiang Liu'er. After all, the two of them had been in the same room for so long, and Li Luo would have had better opportunities if he wanted to take action.
Xiang Liu'er reluctantly moved his body and winked at Hu Lu Fenghan, indicating that it was okay. Li Luo did hold on tightly, but he did not kill him. He still had restraint, otherwise he would never have waited until Hu Lu Fenghan
The cold comes in.
Hu Lu Fenghan breathed a sigh of relief, took half a step back, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, please speak it out."
Xiang Liu'er patted Li Luo's arm gently, looked at Li Luo with a complicated expression, opened her red lips lightly, and murmured softly: "I feel very sad."
Li Luo's arm that was holding Xiang Liu'er trembled. After a few breaths, the inner strength gradually released. Xiang Liu'er coughed several times and gasped for air. Li Luo seemed to be surprised, and took two steps back, stunned.
Looking at Xiang Liu'er, her hair was like snow between her temples, she looked lonely and depressed. After a while, she smiled bitterly, looked back at Hu Lu Fenghan, and said slowly: "I lost."
Hu Lu Fenghan opened his mouth. He didn't know whether he should be happy or regretful. He wanted to persuade Li Luo, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. Even if he did, he didn't know what to say, so he had to say yes.
Xiang Liu'er stopped coughing, straightened up, looked at Li Luo and said calmly: "The sand table is dead, but people are alive. As long as they are alive, there will be changes. Sometimes the victory or defeat on the sand table is not the real ending."
"Yes, as long as there are people around, there will be changes, but you and I both have these changes. Who can say that my changes will be better than yours." Li Luo smiled helplessly, leaning against the wall tiredly,
Looking at the green tree branches gradually blooming outside the window, after a long time, I looked back at Xiang Liu'er and said with a warm smile, "If you lose, you will lose, but I still want to thank you."
Xiang Liu'er bit her red lips lightly. Li Luo's restraint was beyond Xiang Liu'er's expectation. It was indeed rare to be able to stabilize his mind in such a short period of time despite a sudden change. It was also very dangerous. Once Li Luo couldn't keep his guard,
If you stay at the Lingtai during the Qingming Festival, there will be one more demon in the world, and all your future plans will be in vain.
It is better to remove a block than to loosen it. To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Li Luo's heart knot started because of Xiang Liu'er, and it should end because of Xiang Liu'er.
Xiang Liuer glanced at Hu Lu Fenghan and said softly: "Feng Han, please go out first. I have something to say to him."
"Sweat off..."
"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the prince being our enemy, but he is also a gentleman."
Hu Lu Fenghan glanced at Li Luo, who was in a daze, nodded slowly, quietly walked out, and gently closed the door.
Xiang Liu'er rubbed his sore and numb body, and instead of trying to free Li Luo, he said coldly: "What does it feel like to lose in the hands of a woman?"
Li Luo turned around when he heard the sound, his eyes were still a little distracted and he didn't respond.
"Although the battle between you and me lasts only seven days, it actually represents the nearly ten years of battle between Dagan and Caohai. You can't beat me today, and you won't be able to beat me in the future." Xiang Liu'er shouted coldly and proudly.
"Is this your purpose, to make me give up, to surrender, to make me know that there is no other way out except negotiating peace?" The anger that had just been suppressed surged again, and Li Luo looked at Xiang Liu coldly.
My son, there was a flash of red light in his eyes that was wandering uncertainly.
"Yes, I just want you to know that you can kill me, you can use your knife and hands to intimidate me, but you can never defeat me." Xiang Liu'er was aggressive and had no scruples about the killing intent in Li Luo's eyes.
"Do you really think I won't kill you?"
Xiang Liuer smiled sarcastically and said, "Kill me and you will still lose."
"Okay, then let me see if you are really not afraid of death." Li Luo screamed sharply, Minghong jumped suddenly, and the sword energy caused the hair next to Xiang Liu'er's ear to fly around, and the tip of the sword was very close at hand.
, hovering ferociously on the forehead of Xiang Liuer.
Xiang Liuer's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were pitiful and contemptuous, he looked at Li Luo coldly and said, "Is this just the case?"
The room was filled with murderous aura, filled with violence and mania, hitting the bottom line that Li Luo had been guarding over and over again, like a thin layer of rock covering a volcanic magma that could destroy the sky, and it would break if touched.
, and then the sky and the earth turned pale.
"I'm right here, what are you waiting for?" A low voice, like a whisper, like Buddhist Zen, like morning bells and evening drums, can evoke the deepest darkness in the heart.
Outside the house, Hu Lu Fenghan's expression changed, his body trembled slightly, he sighed blankly, stood blankly for a while, walked out of the yard, and closed the door.