The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 320 Who are you?
Following the unfamiliar address in his subconscious, he yelled out.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Mengyao stopped suddenly and was slightly stunned, as if she had an illusion.

Why would Lu Zixuan know that title?Why, at this moment, he looks so much like that person! ?

No, that person is already dead, and he has been dead for a long time, and there are still no bones left.

She must have been under too much pressure recently and had an illusion.

Her thoughts were slightly messed up, but after only a few minutes, she reorganized her thoughts again.

Just think she got it wrong, step up and move on, it won't be long here.

Although she was not afraid of Lu Zixuan, she also denied the panic in her heart at the moment.

Maybe it's because of that familiar yet unfamiliar name, or maybe it's because he resembles that person too much.

Seeing that she didn't stop, Lu Zixuan was silent for a moment, the subconscious him controlled him again.

"Xiang'er, don't go!" Before his voice fell, he had moved in front of Xiao Mengyao and stopped her, "You are Xiang'er, right?"

Regarding his question, Xiao Mengyao flatly denied, "No!"

She is not, because Mu Ningxiang died long ago.

And her name is Xiao Mengyao!

"Really?" Lu Zixuan approached her again, "Xiang'er, why didn't you admit it? If you weren't her, how would you have Broken Soul, how would you use her moves!"

Don't lie, he taught her by himself, how could he admit his mistake.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Mengyao asked calmly, her eyes were so cold that they could form ice.

He is obviously Lu Zixuan, but why does he look like that person so much?

"Who am I?" Lu Zixuan paused for a few seconds and thought for a while, "Don't tell me, you don't know who I am!"

If he didn't believe it, she could really forget him.

"Murong Qingge!" She said a name, even though it was very impossible, but at this moment, she had to admit that he was that person, the one who personally killed Zeng Jin's her.

A man who doesn't believe in anyone, is ruthless and ambitious.

"I want to know, how did you become his?!" She asked straight to the point, going straight to the question she was puzzled by.

Lu Zixuan did not shy away from the question she wanted to know.

"It's just a coincidence."

Back then, he was killed by Shilinuo, and his bones were gone, but he was not reconciled, so he used a secret technique to store his soul in a white jade bone fan, waiting for someone who was destined to get the fan, and use the power of the fan to release him from it. soul.

He waited for thousands of years, and finally it came.

It was Lu Zixuan who released his soul from the white jade bone fan, and he became a part of Lu Zixuan, existing in his subconscious...

Xiao Mengyao seems to have guessed about the short four words.

All of this should be related to the fan that Lu Zixuan found in the mausoleum.

"So that's how it is." She said lightly, her eyes calm like water, she avoided Lu Zixuan's footsteps and continued to leave.

Who he is has nothing to do with her.

"Xiang'er, do you hate me?" Lu Zixuan stopped her again, asking with a hint of sentimentality.

He could never forget that snowy night ten thousand years ago. Now that he could see her again, he wanted to ask her.

In fact, he had regretted it before, but it was too late, and she was powerless to recover.

"Maybe I hated it..."

She is not a saint, so she can't be so noble, but now, she doesn't hate it anymore, because she has gained a new life, everything in the past has returned to dust, and there is no need to mention it.

"I don't hate you now, there is nothing between you and me, just like a stranger."

"Strangers?" Lu Zixuan frowned. After all, he was her master and her benefactor. How could they become strangers.

Even an enemy is much better than a stranger, at least in that way she will hate him and remember him.

"Xiang'er, I didn't want to kill you back then, but I had no choice, because you didn't know many things..." He was explaining to her, and as for why, even he himself didn't know.

(End of this chapter)