The empty hall was silent for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one wants to be the first to put forward those two words, and in the end, Fu Li will make a final decision, and will make a decision after the interrogation of the woman tomorrow. After all, since she can learn this kind of evil art, she may also have a way to crack it. Although everyone knows that this possibility is extremely small, but in the end, it is a living human life, how can it be "ruined" lightly?

In the end, the deliberations ended hastily.

Everyone walked out of the main hall one after another, and each went back to the guest room arranged by the Ghost Sect.

Fu Li's guest room is adjacent to Jinhuang, and the two of them walked back one after the other. Halfway through the line, Jinhuang still couldn't hold back, opened his mouth to call him, and said, "Master, the disciple wants to go and see Yunhua......"

Almost as soon as the words fell, she felt the breath around her suddenly condense, as if the entire space was frozen, so quiet that Jinhuang could even hear her own faint breathing.

Jinhuang's upper body bowed slightly, his eyes passed through the fine eyelashes, and he saw Fu Li's back to her, her white boots fixed in front of her two steps away, and the hem of her dark blue robe was smooth and untouched.

For a moment, no one spoke, and there was not a trace of noise around, and even the faint night wind seemed to freeze. The whole courtyard was eerily quiet, like a spring without waves, and the underneath was deeply hidden, stirring and tumbling on its own, and when the time came, it broke through the calm appearance and burst out with terrible power.

Jinhuang's heart began to chill and secretly regretted it.

She shouldn't have touched this piece of reverse scales, knowing that Fu Li didn't like that she was related to Yunhua, but she still didn't know how to touch it. It seems that it was his pleasant face in the past few days that made her relax her guard. It's just that she still doesn't quite understand why Fu Li reacts so violently. In her opinion, with his cultivation, when it was really time to kill her and seize the treasure, Yun Hua's obstacle was not to be feared at all.

What was the reason for him to be like this? Jinhuang couldn't figure it out.

Don't talk about her, even Fu Li herself is afraid that she doesn't understand what this surging anger in her chest is for, is it really because she disobeys her own intentions and insists on being involved with Yun Hua? Fu Li, who has never been emotional, has never thought about these things deeply, but blindly thinks that she has been taught by herself, but she has turned a deaf ear and insists on embarking on the road of self-destruction of her future!

Under the anger, Fu Li ignored the bursts of astringency that flowed through his heart.

In just a few breaths, Jinhuang felt as if a few incense sticks had passed. In the line of sight, the glazed robe swayed, and then, the white boots slowly turned.

She could clearly feel his gaze on herself, his breath was not very strong, but it was unusually cold and dull, as if he was squeezing the air around her little by little, and the feeling of suffocation quickly rushed in.

"Jin'er, do you remember what the teacher said? Don't disturb the Dao heart for the sake of other things?"

Didn't he think he was in love with Yun Hua? She was just worried about Yun Hua's injury, was he too worried?

Jin Huang said secretly in his heart, and slowly raised his head at the same time.

It was already late at night, and the night covered all corners of the Valley of the Living Dead, except for the ghost fire lamp under the bamboo eaves, which emitted a faint blue light.

The two of them approached the guest room, and the blue light above their heads on the left side shone obliquely, drawing a distinctly colored arc along the eyebrow bone, the bridge of the nose, and the tip of the lips. The left side is bright, the right side is dark, like a watershed, unusually distinct, but also unusually eerie.

The blue light emitted by the ghost fire lamp already had a kind of cool chill, and it was such a bright and obscure outline, Jinhuang felt that Fu Li's expressionless face had an unprecedented coldness, and even the light in his eyes seemed to reflect the cold cold.

Jinhuang's heart almost rose to his throat.

This is the instinctive fear of the strong, and unyielding.

Since her amnesia, he has loved and treated her gently, and has never been so indifferent. With such a light in his eyes, Jinhuang was extremely worried in his heart, and his back subconsciously slowly straightened, and there was strength secretly accumulating under his skin and flesh. However, the gaze of Shang Fuli's eyes was open and innocent, "The disciple has never forgotten the teachings of the master, and the disciple's Dao heart has never changed. ”

"Just remember. Fu Li's lips moved, and the breath that escaped seemed to be weaker, "In this case, then the master hopes that you will not have unnecessary involvement with Yun Hua in the future, he will hinder your future." ”

Unnecessary involvement?male/huan/female/love?If Yunhua is really her Yunhua, what if it is blocked?

What's more, the future is also her future, is he too broad?!

Jin Huang was disgusted in his heart, but he only showed just the right amount of doubt on his face, and said with incomprehension: "Master, please forgive the disciple for being stupid." The disciple didn't understand, why the master was so taboo about Yun Hua? In the disciple's heart, Yun Hua was just the little brother of Liang Du from beginning to end, and the disciple was no different from him and Xiangyun. The disciple was worried that he was seriously injured and had been poisoned by the woman, and that he did not know anyone else in the Valley of the Living Dead, so he thought about going to see him. ”

"The disciple's Dao heart is the same as at the beginning, and there is no other distraction in his heart except for the Great Dao. As she spoke, she observed his expression without a trace, and saw that his eyes were sloppy as if he was contemplative, so she retreated and said: "Jin'er knows that the master is for Jin'er's sake, and the master's teachings Jin'er dare not forget, in the future, the disciple will be more cautious in his words and deeds, and will not be unnecessarily involved with any male cultivators." ”

To say, Jinhuang's move to retreat is really clever.

The speaker has a heart, and the listener has an intention.

Fu Li couldn't help but be taken into thought by her words.

Jinhuang's words are very reasonable. He is so fortified in Yunhua, but there are thousands of men in the world, can he guard against them all. No matter how cautious he is, there will always be mistakes. What's more, he has always been entangled in mundane things, and it is impossible for him to be by Jinhuang's side all the time, and it is impossible for only women to appear around her.

Therefore, the most important thing is not the man, but the Jinhuang. If she has no intention, even if the other party's love is as deep as the sea, Jin'er is unmoved, and the other party will not help.

However, although she swore that she was wholeheartedly committed to the Tao, for some reason, he couldn't completely let go of his heart after all.

At this moment, almost spread out on the table, Fu Li had to admit that the worry in his heart was even fear.

He was very worried that Jinhuang would fall in love, or the faint fear was more accurate. Although he has never tasted love, he has also seen a lot of love/things. Love/love is more powerful than poison, once it is touched, no matter how high you cultivate, you will not escape its magic barrier.