Chapter 1627 Pan Yinyin [5]

"Yue'er, what do you want to listen to me?" Facing the sharp and cold long sword, he felt no pain.

Her words were like a ruthless dagger, piercing his heart one by one, blood dripping, and the pain was so painful.

. "Yue'er?" She murmured softly, a sneer twitched at the corner of her fair mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes. After more than 60,000 years, is there a woman named Yue'er by his side?

"My lady, what's the matter with you, I really don't know what you're talking about!" Nalan Jing's pure glass-like eyes became more suspicious.

"Di Yuchen, you betrayed me more than 60,000 years ago and slaughtered my people. Today I will kill you to avenge the deaths of my Pan clan!" The long sword was condensed into shape in her hand, and the sharp sword light almost tore the sky.

The Pan clan? Nalan Jing's frown became deeper and deeper, almost killing a fly, and his eyes fell on the woman in front of him again. Could it be that she is not Yue'er, but Pan Yinyin? But isn't Pan Yinyin Yue'er? What exactly is going on?

"Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, the sound of a long sword cutting through the air. Nalan Jing still did not hide.

"Pfft!" The sound of the sharp long sword piercing into the flesh, and the dark red blood gurgling down, staining his white robe red, like the blooming flowers of the other shore, the red is coquettish.

"Why don't you run away?" Tears filled her burnt black pupils, and she kept her eyes fixed on him like a stubborn child.

"I won't hurt you, never..." Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that she was his Yue'er!

"Di Yuchen! You big liar, do you think you can fool me again?" Tears finally couldn't help but slid down his face, dripping into the dust and shining brightly.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er on the ridge were stunned, because it all happened so fast! It's so fast that they can't stop it! "Are you Pan Yinyin?" Nalan Jing asked while holding back the sharp pain in his chest.

Yue'er would never call him Di Yuchen!

"Heh...you really are an ungrateful villain!" How ridiculous, she was almost moved by his words just now! He had already forgotten all about her!

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips, are you stupid, Pan Yinyin? Isn't this pain enough? You still have a little fantasy, but people don't remember you at all! Such a villain is not worthy of her love at all!

Hatred surged in his eyes, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword in his hand was forced again, and the sharp point of the sword pierced his body again, piercing through his chest!

"Stop!" An exclamation came from behind, and a figure landed in front of Nalan Jing and Pan Yinyin.

Yanxin's surprised eyes fell on Pan Yinyin's beautiful face, "Are you Yinyin? Are you really Yinyin?"

"Mother..." Two lines of tears ran down Pan Yinyin's face again. She bit her lips and yelled out in disbelief. She only uttered one word, and the rest of the words were choked in her throat.

"Yinyin! Is it really you? That's great! I didn't expect to see you again after more than 60,000 years!" Yanxin stepped forward, reached out to hold her hand, and caressed her face with one hand. It is full of love and guilt.

"Mother..." Pan Yinyin couldn't help throwing herself into her arms, crying bitterly. Back then, Yanxin treated her as her own, no worse than Di Yuchen. When the incident happened, she happened to be outside So much so that when she died, Yanxin didn't have time to come back!

For Yanxin, she has no hatred, only longing...

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you and Chen'er well back then, so you both died tragically..." Yanxin cried bitterly.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er stood aside blankly, their eyes wide open, full of shock and horror, could it be that she is really not the master, but Pan Yinyin from more than 60,000 years ago? But isn't Pan Yinyin the master's previous life? Where did the master go?

"What did you say? You said that Di Yuchen is dead?" Pan Yinyin's eyes were full of shock, his chin slightly lifted and landed on Nalan Jing who was beside him, "Then who is he?"

"More than 60,000 years ago, Ditian sent people to attack the Pan clan. At that time, Chen'er had already been controlled by him and locked in the Nether Abyss. After he learned of your death, he blew himself up... What was in front of him was His reincarnation, his name in this life is Nalan Jing." Yan Xin sighed softly.

"No! Impossible! No! Di Yuchen is dead? How could he die?" Pan Yinyin's fair face became even paler at this moment, and her eyes were no longer as dark and sharp as before , but full of fear and shock, helplessness and despair, as if the belief that has been supporting her to live has died...

"You're lying to me! You must be lying to me!" Suddenly, Pan Yinyin raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and her expression was ferocious and painful, "You didn't want me to kill him so you said that on purpose, right? Mom, I didn't Think of you, too!"

"She didn't lie, what she said was true! He really isn't Di Yuchen, otherwise how could he not recognize you!" Xiao Xuan'er said hastily, fearing that Pan Yinyin would get angry and give the lord another stab...

"Why? Why? Di Yuchen, you bastard, why did you let me down and die like this..." Leave all the pain to her...

She squatted down, buried her face in her knees, sobbed in pain, and hot tears flowed from between her fingers.

She is still alive, but he is dead. He has been dead for tens of thousands of years, so what is the meaning of her existence?

She thought she had no love for him long ago, but only now did she realize that she never stopped loving him!

"Why did he blew himself up? Didn't he already marry Tianmeng as the princess back then? How could he blew himself up for me?!" She didn't know how long she cried, or she thought of other problems, she suddenly raised her head Come on, stare straight at Yanxin opposite.

"Although I don't know why he married Tianmeng as the princess, but he did blew himself up for you!" Yanxin sighed helplessly.

"I won't believe what you said!" Pan Yinyin's eyes were fierce, her expression was ferocious, and she screamed angrily. She quickly put the peerless green lotus into the space, and disappeared in front of Yanxin and the others as soon as she moved. before.

"Senior, is she our master?" Xiao Xuan'er stepped forward, frowning suspiciously.

"She is Yue'er, and she is also Yin'er." Yan Xin murmured as she looked at the distant sky.

"I don't understand, is this right?" Sheng'er's face was also full of doubts.

"She is Yue'er, but her body is dominated by Yin'er's consciousness, so she is Yin'er now." Yan Xin said.