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Chapter 262 Promise, Promise

Yang Shaohua was slightly shocked. Originally, he just regarded himself as a small gap, but what he didn't expect was that he was really the biggest psychological defense in Deng Xuaner's heart, and he was also confused by him, which made him not know what to say for a while.

At this time, his heart was extremely complicated and even very bitter. He didn't even know whether he did it right or not, whether he did it wrong, and was he really going to hurt such a woman? Is all this for?

Forget it, if everything is like this, then forget it. It’s better to completely destroy your image and completely drive away the thoughts in her heart in the end.

"The game is over, it's time for me to leave!"

Yang Shaohua instantly canceled the mental illusion, wrapped his hands, hugged Deng Xuan'er in his arms, and said softly in her ear.

Deng Xuan'er's body shook slightly and she suddenly realized. Unexpectedly, she accidentally regained the other party's way of doing things and fell into the other party's tenderness. She could not extricate herself for a moment, and her face burst out.

"I lost, you go!"

Deng Xuan'er flashed slightly, but she didn't expect that she would still lose. In fact, when Yang Shaohua used his mental illusion, she knew that she was going to lose, but she didn't have a backup plan, but she just didn't use it, because the silver-haired boy in front of her had entered her heart at some point, otherwise, she wouldn't have felt so painful when she heard that he was chased by King Wu and died.

Thinking of this, his heart became very clear, his body jumped up, turned around and looked at the figure gradually disappearing from his sight, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. She knew that she had lost.

However, the next moment, my body suddenly stopped and stayed in the air. I saw that the silver-haired boy below held her palm at some point, "If I were not dead, I would definitely come back to marry you!"

"Are you sympathetic to me?"

Upon hearing this, Deng Xuan'er's body paused slightly, and she broke herself out of Yang Shaohua's "clips" and said.

"No, I'm serious. My road is extremely dangerous. I don't even know where the future is. But I tell you that if I don't die, I will definitely come back to marry you. Of course, there is also a premise, that is, you haven't become a woman!"

Yang Shaohua stood with his hands behind his back, stood there, looking up at the figure that gradually disappeared from his sight, waved his palm, and sat with the red-winged golden eagle flying into the distance.

At this time, the two people actually reached an agreement invisibly. Although this agreement was invisible, it made the result of this competition meaningless.

However, Yang Shaohua successfully escaped from the 100,000 mountains and started his new life again.

Deng Xuan'er's heart bounced slightly, and she looked at the golden figure gradually disappearing from her sight, and shook her head helplessly, "Is it him? He is my emperor? Why do you look like my nemesis? Master really doesn't know if you are playing a big joke with me!"

Because after spending time together, he found that the other party was not an emotional idiot, but a person who was extremely dedicated to love. She could hear what Yang Shaohua said just now was true and that sentence was false, because Yang Shaohua once said that if she had not had the past, she knew that this seemingly dull silver-haired boy would have a story that belonged to him.

And that person should be the one he loves the most, and he loves that person very much. Although he has never seen him before, Deng Xuan'er thought that the woman must be very beautiful and very beautiful, otherwise how could such a person be moved by him?

She could also hear the sadness from Yang Shaohua's words. The woman might have disappeared, or something happened between them.

However, what she didn't expect was that she could give her such an agreement under such a situation. Although the agreement was very light and seemed like a joke, she knew that it was a promise. If Yang Shaohua was shameless and scoundrel just now, then Deng Xuan'er would not say anything, and would even feel sad. But now it is not, as if the roulette of fate has been rotating, implicating the two invisibly.

"I hope that the enemy we meet next time is not the enemy. I really don't know which of those people you are? Is it that crazy? If so, I hope we really won't become enemies!"

Deng Xuan'er looked into the distance, her eyes becoming more and more calm. When Yang Shaohua took out the jade bottle one night, she was almost sure which ethnic group the jade bottle came from, but there were only two people, but those two people could not repay it at all.

On the other hand, Yang Shaohua sat on the red-winged golden eagle, his thoughts flew and began to calculate.

"Although Deng Xuan'er is thrown away, it's very safe to have a hundred thousand mountains without taking advantage of it. It seems that we must get out of this generation as soon as possible, otherwise things will change!"

Yang Shaohua felt a sense of urgency, which arises from his heart, because he knew that although Deng Xuan'er would not come to obstruct him again, the Lord of Yucheng may not be sure.

Although he was chased by King Wu and finally escaped, he also escaped from marriage, because the Lord of Yucheng announced to the entire 100,000 mountains that he was the son-in-law of Yucheng. At this time, regardless of life or death, he had already escaped. This was undoubtedly a heinous shame for him, not to mention that he had broken through the shackles of the shackles and reached the level of Emperor Wu.

Wow—

The little silver dog jumped out and came to his shoulders. He couldn't help but stretched his waist and lay there lazily.

The story Deng Xuan'er just told made him think. His master also had that woman and that sachet. If he was not wrong, her master might be the destiny. Such people can calculate good and bad luck, or even personal direction. Such people are called the God's Visa. He seemed to have heard such a title in a hot mouth, and her second uncle had a charming way. This is a bit unreasonable, and the woman was not dead, which seems to be limited and mysterious.

I still admire Deng Xuan'er's master in my heart. Even if I haven't reached the level of a magician, it's almost the same. Otherwise, I wouldn't have changed Deng Yuxuan's name to Deng Xuan'er to compete for luck in the world, and it seems to be very successful.

This can be seen from the Lord of Yucheng. Since he came to Yucheng, by chance, the Lord of Yucheng broke through the shackles of the level and reached the level of the Emperor of Wu. And he later made Deng Xuaner a promise by a traitor, which was the cause and effect of everything.

The little silver dog was afraid of being on Yang Shaohua's shoulder, and leaning on his chin with one hand, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. He couldn't help but look at Yang Shaohua, as if he was thinking about something, and then he nodded slowly.

"If you guess correctly, that person is not a princess or that crazy woman, but why do I think there are more crazy women?"

Yang Shaohua frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face. But what puzzled him the most now was that no matter which of the two people, how could the Master of Daofu be related to them? But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. Daofu is a powerful martial emperor, so it is not surprising to know them.

In the next few days, Yang Shaohua opened his wooden eyes and kept calculating the route. Finally, he quickly calculated the route of escape and left the 100,000 deserted mountains as fast as possible. However, what scared him the most was his current physical condition.

Because he often uses Mu Mou, he is getting more and more tired now. This feeling does not come from his body, but from his body and mind. If it is not solved, it is likely that there will be big problems and even fall asleep.

"What's wrong with this? Why are you so tired!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed. As the blue branches on the golden tree became heavier and heavier, he was in a state of chaos almost all the time, confused and wanted to sleep. If it weren't for the deeper than 100,000 barren mountains, he would have had a good sleep. However, this was impossible, so he couldn't sleep yet and could only persist.

A few days later, Yang Shaohua finally left Yuhu and came to the periphery of the 100,000 deserted mountains. At this time, he had entered a new place. This place did not belong to the 100,000 deserted mountains. After several days of persistence, he finally walked out of the unlucky and damn place.

Looking at this new world, Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, as if he was reborn, and finally came out of some damn place. However, at this time, he was no longer covered in silver hair, but instead silver blue met. The blue was hidden in the silver, but it was extremely dazzling, like a blue gem, very dreamy. Even the golden tree at the center of his eyebrows had almost become blue branches on the branches, just like the acquired grafting, blue was completely blue, and there was a faint blue in his eyes.

"It's already reached its limit, I can't hold on anymore. I hope it won't be in the mouth of the ferocious beast!"

Yang Shaohua showed a bitter smile on his face, and he wanted to struggle for a moment, but found that the sleepiness had disappeared and invisible. No matter how he struggled, it was futile. The sleepiness was like a tiger, swallowing his entire consciousness, and then turned into an arc in the air and fell into the river water below him.

However, the moment he fell, his hand waved and the red-winged golden eagle disappeared into the air.

Although he is a beast trainer and can be found, it is really hard to find a bird mount like the Red-winged Golden Eagle.

After all this last night, he fell into a deep sleep and didn't even know where he fell into it.

But I know whether it is lucky or unfortunate. Did God deliberately torture him? This time he fell into the river again. Of course, this river was not comparable to that of the river before. However, when he fell into the river, his body instinctively entered the state of turtle breath, and he was completely swallowed by the river.

Not long after, his body floated from the river, like a dead tree, floating above the river without any notice, no matter how storms were.
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