The Red Rope Is Broken, She Picks the Mirror Emperor

Zhao Huaizhen has only tied a red rope in his life. On the day of the temple fair, Yunying tied it around his wrist and smiled with crooked eyes: "Each person has one. This is how you identify him if you get separated." Later she went to Chang'an and he went to Chaojiumen. He beat the eight Heavenly Emperors one by one. Cao Cao released the water, Yang Jian gave way, and Chi Shan gave him a new rope. Until the ninth gate, Emperor Jing Tian asked him: "How is that little girl from Chang'an?" He was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he lost. The red rope is broken, the martial arts is useless, and the people are gone. In Chang'an City, Yun Ying looked at the red rope that suddenly broke on her wrist and said nothing. The next day, she took the gun and walked on the road he had walked. In the first gate, Pei Qinhu. The second door is Nuwa. The third door is Haiyue. … At the eighth door, Lan looked at her and said only one sentence: "He is waiting for you." In front of the Ninth Gate, Emperor Jing Tian looked at the broken red rope on her wrist. "Are you here to take his place?" Yunying tightened her grip on the gun. "No, I'm here to finish what he didn't finish." Behind him, Cheng Yaojin's axe, Li Yuanfang's flywheel, Cao Cao's long sword, Yang Jian's three-pointed knife—— Everyone in the cell door stood behind her. "Girl, master will accompany you." "I have to do things like explore the road." "We've been through the exceedance gate and know how dark it is inside." "So, we help you shine." When the spear went out, she heard a voice in the wind: "Why are you so stupid?" The red rope is broken, but the person is still there.