Doomsday Rise

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"Do you also want me to go in your heart?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"Why do you say that?" Liu Wei'an gave her a strange look.

"With your domineering personality, if you really don't let me go, I have to think of a way." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Am I being domineering?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Ask your enemy." Zhang Wuhe said.

"I feel I'm quite gentle." Liu Wei'an rubbed his chin.

"If those dead people heard what you said, I'm afraid they would be picked out of the coffin board." Zhang Wuhe said.

"I really don't know Songshan, but it's scary to be able to vaguely feel it." Liu Weian said.

"Then why did you change your mind?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"These old sticks hang up when they hang up. We can still be resurrected if we hang up. In our opinion, their so-called danger is not worth mentioning. It's only half a month in bed." Liu Weian said.

"Uh, I actually think so too." Zhang Wuhe laughed, revealing a shallow dimple.

"Don't you think it's inconvenient to walk in the forest wearing a skirt?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I don't think so—" Zhang Wuhe had just finished speaking, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He followed Liu Wei'an's gaze and saw that the skirt was torn open at some point, and it suddenly became like a split skirt, and he moved as he walked. , the snow-white thighs are looming, and a face is suddenly hot.

The Songshan messenger is a very silent person. When he doesn't talk to him, he basically doesn't take the initiative to speak up.

Liu Wei'an and Zhang Wuhe talked a lot behind, the messenger from Songshan seemed to ignore his own affairs and went his own way. The snake ants had no influence on him. Although Liu Wei'an and Zhang Wuhe were chatting, their speed was no slower than that of the Songshan messenger.

It is estimated that the messenger of Songshan has no opinion because he can keep up. Zhang Wuhe hid behind an old tree and changed into a skirt. Liu Weian glanced at it. The style changed slightly, but it was still bright red. Zhang Wuhe had a soft spot for red skirts, but they suddenly appeared in the dark. , a bit scary, especially since she likes not to tie her hair.

The messenger from Songshan led the way, Liu Weian didn't ask where he was going, and Zhang Wuhe didn't ask, just followed behind. Before he knew it, the sky got dark, and the messenger from Songshan skillfully found a cave for the night. The next day, after a long journey, When they came to a place with poor mountains and bad waters, the messenger from Songshan suddenly stopped and asked Liu Wei'an, "What kind of weapons do you like?"

"Have and pay attention to?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"On the way to Songshan, although there are risks, there are also benefits. He is now going to give you benefits and give you weapons." Zhang Wuhe explained that she had never been to Songshan, but she had a deep family background and knew some things.

The Songshan messenger nodded.

"Any weapon is fine?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Knives, spears, swords, halberds, whips, hooks—" The Songshan messenger thought about it and added: "Stick!"

"Is it gone?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"There are only these, the other weapons have been selected." The messenger of Songshan said.

"Can only choose one or can take both?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Fate." The messenger from Songshan spat out two words.

"Knife!" After thinking for a while, Liu Wei'an decided to choose a knife. In fact, he is not good at any weapon. What he is best at is his own fists, but since there is something to give, don't give it up for nothing.

"Go, this way." The messenger of Songshan squeezed the seal in his hand, a little bit of empty space, the poor mountains and bad waters suddenly changed, a majestic and handsome mountain appeared in front of him, and a winding path disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

"What about me?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"You didn't!" The Songshan messenger's tone was flat.

"Why didn't I?" Zhang Wuhe was unhappy.

"I am the messenger, and he is the one I pick up." The messenger of Songshan pointed at Liu Wei'an, "You are not."

"You have already agreed to my coming." Zhang Wuhe refused.

"No, no!" The Songshan messenger's tone was flat, but there was no room for negotiation.

"It's nothing if you don't have it. What's so great, we Zhang family don't have anything? Do you care about your stuff?" Zhang Wuhe stomped his feet angrily.

"Let her come with me." Liu Wei'an said.

"This is against the rules." The Songshan messenger said.

"Although I don't know what's going on in Songshan, I also know that Songshan is a place with strict rules, and it's very dangerous, with a high mortality rate. Maybe it's because of adherence to the rules that the current situation is caused. If it doesn't change, it may not be in the future. Someone is willing to go to Songshan." Liu Weian said.

"A lot of things are not what you think." The Songshan messenger shook his head.

"Didn't you say follow fate?" Liu Wei'an said calmly.

The Songshan messenger was silent for a while, and finally let him aside, neither objecting nor agreeing. Liu Wei'an smiled slightly and asked Zhang Wuhe, "What kind of weapons do you like?"

"Our Zhang family also uses knives." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Let's go." Liu Wei'an walked in front and Zhang Wuhe followed. When the two approached Xiao Shi on the winding path, the envoy from Songshan suddenly asked, "If I don't agree, will you not go? ?"

"There is more than one way to Songshan Mountain. Didn't you say that there are other messengers? I will take Wuhe to another way, and defeat all the people who will be with you, so that they can't go to Songshan Mountain." Liu Wei'an did not look back.

The eyes of the envoy from Songshan flickered, and then he regained his composure, and said dumbly, "No wonder Snake Yiqing said that bringing you to Songshan is unpredictable."

"Don't be too pessimistic, always look in a positive direction." Liu Wei'an suddenly accelerated and disappeared. The next second, the two of them appeared in a valley. The peaks towered into the sky. These peaks were very strange. Some of them had trees, some were bare, and some of the trees were dead, but not rotten, with dark branches. Like cast iron, it remains forever

"What a magical place, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I felt the terrifying sword intent, the smell of the sword was flowing in the air." Liu Weian said.

"This is the world of knives." Zhang Wuhe said.

"How much do you know about Songshan?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It's pitiful." Zhang Wuhe smiled wryly, "The seniors of the family know only half of it, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, how much is true, whether it is wrong or not, I don't know, I just know the way to Songshan Mountain. , There are many benefits, but it depends on the chance, some people are of average strength, and they soar into the sky after walking the Songshan Road, and some people, originally talented, but the luck is too bad, and they get nothing."

"Is this a chance?" Liu Wei'an's eyes moved to the second mountain on the right. A knife was deeply inserted into the mountain, only a hilt was exposed, giving the impression that the entire mountain was The scabbard, the boundless murderous aura is hidden by the mountain, which makes people unconsciously think that when a knife is drawn, the murderous aura is bound to skyrocket and destroy all wills.

"Let's look for it separately?" Liu Wei'an looked at Zhang Wuhe, but did not go to the second mountain.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuhe's attention was not on the handle of the knife.