At the wrong time, even if you meet the right person, it doesn't mean that you will be able to get your wish......

In order to seek a condensed blue sky, not only did the feather man make a promise, but also swept it into a bottomless whirlpool. Regardless of the distance from the relatives, Mu Wuyan has a lot to do with the evil awakened after all.

And the karma in the dark is entangled, and Qin Fake Immortal also abducts hatred. Before a doomed ending, the process of twists and turns of the encounter kicked off.

"No, it's my promise. ”

The melancholy but resolute male voice resounded on the cliff of the Smoke House. Wearing an ugly witch mask to hide her true appearance, she and her hatred for gambling to prove her charm coincide, and they each looked at Yi Qiē with their hearts.

"Hmmm......"

He seemed to understand and glanced at the Yuren Feiqi, and the Dusk Qiuyun who was instructed by the hearing to follow was intended, intending to use Liuligong and Eight Rank Divine Powers to take out the poisonous Gu in the body for the Yuren Feiqi, but stopped his actions after the Yuren Feiqi refused.

For the white-clothed sword spirit, the most important people are only: the master, the master mother, and the little master.

The feather people are not willing to take poison, and Twilight Qiuyun feels that there is no need to stay, so after a little thought, he turned into the blue water and galloped away.

Seeing this scene, Fang hated the real appearance of his grandmother Wuyan under the disguise, and suddenly felt happy.

The knife man did not pay attention, and the prodigal son lost his true feelings. Woman, but curious. Under the ugly face, there was a pair of rippling eyes, and Mu Wuyan looked at the feather man Feiqi, and said very unexpectedly: "She can unravel the poisonous Gu for you, do you really care about your life?"

"There is no need for me to default. ”

The attitude of not being close, Mu Wuyan under this face has long been accustomed to it, but it is rare for people to treat it as ordinary. Even the handsome and extraordinary boy next to him once showed a hint of teasing.

The white-clothed and green-clothed knife man left plain sentences, fluttering away like a white bird, leaving behind a woman who lost her mind and revered.

Feather people are not bade or hateful, the choice between heaven and hell is often only in a thought.

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Destroying one's father, harming one's mother, breaking off six relatives, losing one's teacher, breaking friends, being absolutely gracious, and having no love in one's life.

Snowflakes covered the mountain tops, and the strings became more and more desolate and lonely. After completing the commission, he returned to the lonely lamp and sat alone against the railing, not knowing Mu Wuyan's thoughts, and recalling the ominous criticism, just at the moment of distraction, he suddenly saw purple dark feathers falling from the sky.

The familiar sword light, the long-lost killing intent, came dangerously and urgently. But at the moment of the huqin recording, the feather people who are not what they used to be are not badgers, and the heavenly cry has also been unsheathed.

The purple wings and white wings are uncatchable, and the swords and feathers are mixed with the falling snow, intertwining a fierce battle of light and darkness. Suddenly, after the last sound of the knife, there was a long silence all around.

Landed, turned around, put away the knife, sloppy and lonely, took a sip of spirits, and sighed: "I haven't seen you for so many years, Yuzai, you haven't made progress fast enough." ”

"It's your knife that's slow. Feathered people are not bad, and his expression is slightly softened.

Two cracked silks sounded from each other at the same time, and the lonely but not appreciative of the feather man's hand was not retained, and unceremoniously continued to accuse: "If I really want to kill you, it must be enough to take your life." ”

"Why not try again?"

Although he knew that loneliness and lack would come and fall the lonely lamp, the intention of the evil pit behind him must not be good, and the feather people did not relax their guard at all. But because of the difficulty of throwing away the love, and the lack of loneliness is very respectful, the depressed mood of the feather people is finally slightly better.

Seeing that the feather people were not appreciative, Lonely Lack couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Do you want you to teach this little bird to do things? What you want to do, when you are happy, and how you want to do it, all depend on the mood of loneliness, not the mood of others. ”

Watching the change in his beloved expression, he found that although the feathered man was not allowed to look directly, he knew it with his understanding: the feather man was still escaping, escaping the cruel "truth" of the past......

And how can such a feathered man not be a badger to survive in the rivers and lakes?

Within the range of the lone lamp, there is still a dark monitoring of the sun. I was already aware of the loneliness, and I didn't take it to heart, patted the wine jug on my waist and said, "Ha, it's cold and boring, you actually live here, what do you think about your brains?"

"If you don't get used to it, you can leave at any time. ”

"Yo, this attitude of no one in sight when we meet after a long absence, it's really an inhumane sentence. ”

"I don't want to ......"

"Don't want what?"

"Forget it. ”

Sharing life and death with the sword of the teacher is not what the feather people want. Seeing the situation, Lonely Lack was even more reluctant to let it go, and said with a wicked smile: "How, don't you still dare to face the past of the pit of sin?"

"Owl deer is not ......"

"Listen to you're lying to the ghost!"

In the atmosphere of sudden tension and slaughter, the eyes of the feather people were still calm and unchanged, which made the loneliness extremely helpless, shaking his head and sighing: "Okay, I'm not happy to stay in this broken place for a long time, are you interested in walking around with me?"

"Hmm. ”

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The snow has not melted, and the plum fragrance is as good as yesterday. The scenery is like the past, but people are no longer the past.

The white snow crystal flashed a hint of red, and did not turn into a disgust, and the Buddha swallowing boy stepped in slowly, still letting the air around the plum blossom dock heat up slightly, disturbing the rhythm of Ye Di Qingyuan.

The familiar sound of the flute entered his ears, evoking a deep memory, which made the Buddha Swallowing Boy in a trance for a moment, and then he immediately thought: "Is this how you greet the deceased, Jian Xue?"

"Are you my expected friend?"

Holding on to the rock against his back and slowly standing up, Jian Xue put away the leaf flute namelessly, and said, "Or, do you think you can lie to me again?"

"Then what kind of hope do you want?" The Buddha swallowing boy did not answer the rhetorical question, his deep eyes were unpredictable, and said: "A sword to seal Zen, or a Buddha swallowing boy?"

"What I need, can you give?"

The rhetorical question is still answered by a straightforward rhetorical question. Without waiting for the Buddha Swallowing Boy to speak, Jian Xue Wuming shook his head and asked again: "If you can't, why can you still ask this question with confidence?"

"Jian Xue, your question is as straightforward as ever. ”

"So what?"

The clear gaze did not shy away, as if it was a natural extreme with the scheming Buddha swallowing boy, Jian Xue said frankly: "If you can't give me a clear answer, I will tend to find out the answer myself." ”

"Oh, how are you going to find it?"

"A way you wouldn't expect. ”

Jian Xue replied honestly, stretched out his finger to the direction where Jiufeng Lotus was located, and said, "Since the seal was unsealed, you haven't seen your master. ”

"A lotus is born...... Is there a going to be a goodbye?"

Compared with Yilian Tuosheng, the Buddha Swallowing Boy was obviously more interested in the way Jian Xue Wuming said in his mouth, but he said: "Call humans as teachers, Jian Xue is nameless, and you are a demon fetus in vain." ”

"Why is it insulting to call human beings teachers? Swallow Buddha boy, this alone, you are far inferior to him. ”

How can you care about the world's views when you are free and easy to seal Zen with a sword? And even if the alien demon realm despises the sluts, why should Jian Xue be a demon and question the person he approves?

understood that Jian Xue did not mean to provoke, but just said his thoughts frankly. The Buddha Swallowing Boy was not disturbed by it, and said sideways: "It's a pity that it was me who survived, not a sword to seal Zen." ”

"Perhaps...... But I'm leaving Plum Blossom Dock now, what about you?"

Thinking about the instructions of the Enma Drought Fish, the Buddha Swallowing Boy did not want Jian Xue to intervene in the battle head-on, and raised his hand with one hand.

"How's that going on? Coincidentally, I want to see what you call it. ”

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Not long after the battle with the Xenomorph Demon Realm, he was going to fight again in Akagi. Wen Renran, who got the news that Mu Shaoai had no desire to talk about, couldn't help but turn to the pardon boy and sighed: "It's really unlucky to be neighbors with the Xenomorph Demon Realm. Obviously, the Beichen family has not done anything, and they are about to be uprooted by the demon world, where does this come from?"

After days of contact, he gradually got used to the other party's personality, and the pardon boy understood how to be silent, and he could see through his thoughts. Therefore, apart from the really important secrets, the pardon boy simply stopped making meaningless insistences and asked directly, "How are you going to settle me?"

"It's absolutely impossible to put you on the battlefield. ”

Compared with several other demon generals, the thinking mode of the pardon boy is the easiest to understand. Of course, the stubborn pardon boy is also more difficult to deal with.

Expecting a brainless compromise is not something that can be achieved overnight. Wen Renran didn't want him to do anything at this time, but deliberately teased: "You don't have to worry about the specific arrangements." Of course, I will relay the specific battle situation when I come back. ”

"Huh?"

The death of innocent people means that there is another group of demons who want to be "glorified". Shouldn't you rejoice in them?"

Unabashedly mocking, the pardoning boy was able to realize that the killing intent emanating from Wen Renran's body at that moment was definitely not fake, but why......

I didn't know that the boy was suspicious, so he hurriedly entered the study in three steps and two steps, and said to Chu Junyi in front of the table: "Things are going very well, I have to leave tomorrow." ”

"Which way are you going?"

"Well, keep it a secret for now. However, Lian Yunren's palm may come sooner than expected. ”

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