It is evening.
A boy, a girl, just sitting on the top of the sky tree.
She finally got her wish and came to the place closest to the sky.
Above the head, the sea of clouds churned, and the Wanren Tianhe seemed to be right in front of him.
Under the feet, there are many tall buildings, and all living beings are almost trampled under them.
In the distance, the setting sun flooded into the view of Haruhi Yingyue like a sea tide, and the huge sun wheel seemed to cover the entire sky.
Haruhi Yingyue uncontrollably walked forward, and she who was so afraid of heights suddenly became less afraid at this moment.
She stood in front of the huge glass window, tiptoes and looked out happily.
Her sight seemed to travel thousands of miles in time and space. He saw the sea of clouds and sea gulls flying into the sky.
He seemed to see 10,000 tons of sea water surging under her feet, and the tide broke into white splashes under the black cliffs.
He saw the wind blowing tens of thousands of hectares of forest, and unmanned subway trains heading into the distance against the sunset.
The city of Winter Capital in the evening looked like the sea.
The sea where countless points of light converge.
Thousands of vehicles, shining with orange light, rushed turbulently in the city, like waves of mountains and mountains.
In the confusion, Liang Gong Yingyue smiled lightly, pointed at the vast world under her feet, and whispered to Ye Fan.
“Master, have you seen the sea?”
“The blue sea is so beautiful.”
At the top of Tianhe, Liang Palace Yingyue smiled lightly.
His pale pretty face was full of happiness and comfort.
What my mother said is right, the most romantic place in the world is indeed at the top of the sky tree.
There is no conflict of interests, no intrigue.
There is no war, no gun smoke.
Just like the whole world, there is only the beautiful view of the sunset, and the young man beside him.
However, Ye Fan followed her gaze, where is the sea?
Yes, it’s just the hordes of sentient beings and the vast world.
“Master, what would it be in the depths of the sky?”
Time passed slowly, and when the setting sun completely subsided, darkness swept in like a tide.
Outside, the night wind was blowing slowly with the breath of the sea.
The two of Ye Fan sat quietly in the place closest to the sky.
Liang Gong Yingyue’s body became weaker, her pretty face pale, like a piece of white paper.
She leaned on Ye Fan’s shoulder, trying to keep her consciousness sober.
Even though the body has become more disobedient, the girl in front of her is still smiling stubbornly.
She wanted to leave the most beautiful side of herself to Ye Fan.
I don’t want Ye Fan to think of her in the future, only that pale and haggard face.
Facing the whispers of Liang Gong Yingyue, Ye Fan whispered back: “Yue’er, do you believe that there are immortals in the world?”
“If I said that in the depths of the sky, there are immortals who have emerged and risen, would you believe it?”
Without much hesitation, Haruhi Yingyue nodded her head: “Well, what the master said, Yue’er believes and believes it deeply.”
“Moreover, I also believe that the master is a fairy from all over the world~”
The soft words flowed slowly along the breeze outside.
However, Ye Fan didn’t notice that the crescent mark on the center of the eyebrows of Liang Palace reflected the moon, but it became brighter.
Outside, Tianhe stands horizontally and the sky is full of stars.
In the Tianwang Corridor, Ye Fan sat here quietly, guarding her, and accompanied the stunning girl in front of him through the last journey of life.
However, under the sky tree, there was a gathering of powerful and powerful people, and thousands of people gathered.
After Suzuki Yoshi disseminated the news that Ye Fan and Haruhi Yingyue were in the Tianwang Corridor, there was no doubt that everyone in the Japanese martial arts came.
Everyone, with anger and resentment, surrounded the sky with trees.
Tonight, their Japanese martial arts must have a break with Ye Fan.
They vowed that they must use Ye Fan’s blood to pay tribute to the dead Japanese heroes.
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