Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "I advise you not to struggle, the more you struggle, the tighter it will tie you." ”

"Despicable villain, let go of me!" Wen Yingying became angry, but she didn't listen to Xiao Chuan's words, and struggled even harder.

She mobilized the true qi in her body to fight.

As a result, the rope tied her and bounced back directly, and her back hit Ying Xiaochuan's chest directly.

Wen Yingying's feeling: It's like hitting a hard wall of flesh directly.

Naturally, this impact is nothing at all for Ogawa.

"Ying Xiaochuan, let me go, or I'll kill you!"

Ying Xiaochuan innocently raised his empty hands and said, "I told you, it's really not me!"

"You!" Wen Yingying trembled with anger and scolded: "Don't you just want to kill me?

"You're still mad at me. Ying Xiaochuan sighed, and then said in a low voice: "Lingshuang Sword, don't make trouble, let go of her." ”

The Feather Sword lifted a corner and swung it, not letting go.

Wen Yingying said angrily: "You still said that it has nothing to do with you, isn't this your weapon?"

Ying Xiaochuan said: "I really didn't instruct, it took the initiative on its own." The child's skin is normal at all, and you take on a little bit of responsibility. ”

"The weapon is so disobedient, what are you doing with it?"

Ying Xiaochuan continued to speak softly: "I think it also wants you to stay, so that I can talk to you for a while." ”

"But I really don't know what else I have to say to you. ”

"Do you really have nothing to say to me?"

"Nope. ”

Ying Xiaochuan murmured: "So it's natural to say that women are wrong." ”

"What are you talking about?" the two of them got too close, and the words they said passed into Wen Yingying's ears without missing a word.

Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "I mean, this temper of yours is exactly the same as when you were a child, and it hasn't changed at all. ”

Wen Yingying was confused, and said a little unhappily: "Ying Xiaochuan, we are both about the same age, how can you put on the posture of an elder to talk to me? What's more, I haven't seen you at all when I was young, how do you know what kind of temper I had when I was a child?"

"You don't remember, but I remember it all, and I know what you used to be. ”

Wen Yingying was stunned.

"What do you know?"

Ying Xiaochuan said: "I'll let you go, if you don't leave, I'll tell you?"

"Good. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ying Xiaochuan flicked on the head of the Lingshuang Sword, and the Lingshuang Sword broke away with a 'buzz', and now returned to its original form and returned to the pouch.

And Wen Yingying, at the same moment as she was free, bounced away quickly, far away from Ying Xiaochuan.

She's always talked.

If you don't leave, you really don't leave.

Turning around, he looked at Ying Xiaochuan with a not very good-looking face, and his tone also did not improve by half a point.

"Say it. ”

Ying Xiaochuan sat on the ground, opened the two pots of wine brought by Wen Yingying, opened one bottle first, and put it in front of her, and then opened another bottle and took a sip of it.

Seeing this, Wen Yingying also walked over and sat down in front of him, drinking wine while facing the wind while waiting for him to speak.

Ying Xiaochuan is going to say next.

It's a story.

However, his starting point is not to start with a story, as is the case with many stories.

Rather, it starts with a question.

"Do you believe you have a past life?"

Wen Yingying said: "This is the common knowledge that every cultivator knows, 80% of the people and animals in this world are souls with memories of past lives, and less than 20% are new souls condensed by nature. ”

"Who do you think you were in your previous life?"

"Then how do I know?" Wen Yingying frowned: "Isn't it necessary to drink Meng Po soup when crossing the Nai He Bridge?" Although not everyone drinks it, since I don't remember my past life, I must have drunk it. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said: "I accidentally saw the past life of an acquaintance of mine a few days ago. ”

Wen Yingying first subconsciously guessed that it was herself who Ying Xiaochuan's mouth said, but soon thought that with their relationship, they could not be called acquaintances.

So I had to suppress this rushing question.

But in my heart, I think about this to some extent.

"What do you see?"

Wen Yingying admits that she is curious. If what he wanted to say was really about her past life, then she must be curious.

"I saw that acquaintance of mine had a crush on a man in his previous life, but he couldn't love him, and in the end neither of them was together. ”

Wen Yingying sank her face: "It turns out that it is such a boring thing, if you just want to say these things, then I don't need to listen to it." ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to stand up and leave, Ying Xiaochuan hurriedly rushed over and reached out to hold her hand, tightly, looked up and said, "You just give me a chance to finish speaking." ”

Wen Yingying didn't shake off her hand, and she didn't use the attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

On the contrary, her reaction was more surprising than Ying Xiaochuan had imagined.

She sat down again, and the first thing she said was to look at the hands of the two of them clasped together, and said, "Now you can let go, right?"

The attitude that suddenly softened made Ying Xiaochuan a little happy.

"That acquaintance of mine, in the previous life, was in the place where she belonged, and was in an important position. And the person she likes is bigger than her official position, and in modern terms, he should be regarded as a top boss. However, in that cold place, the boss and the subordinate cannot be together. So my acquaintance, even though she knew that she liked the other person, and that the other party might not be completely unintentional about herself, she still didn't say anything. ”

"Time passes year by year, thousands of years, in the blink of an eye. Time is a wonderful thing, and it can change a lot of things. Gradually, my acquaintance noticed that everything around her was changing, but her relationship with the person she liked had not changed for thousands of years. ”

"No one has ever pierced that layer of window paper, and no one has dared to take a step forward. Perhaps, it's just her unrequited love. My acquaintance thought so. ”

Speaking of this, Ying Xiaochuan smiled, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were not fixed on any specific place, but it made people feel that he was reminiscing about the past.

Wen Yingying's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the concentration on his face, and even followed his words, as if she had seen that time back then.

"Feelings without interaction are easily misunderstood, and when my acquaintance realized this, although he was secretly sad for a while, on the surface, no one could see that she was still the most brave and warlike general by his side. ”

"'As long as she can be by his side forever, she can ask for anything else. That was my acquaintance's greatest wish at the time, and of course they did have a lot of memories in common. ”