The killing intent is gone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the man in Ziyi looked at Qin Su now, he had a sense of looking up to the world and having nothing to admire, just like Qin Su was a piece of wood and a blade of grass.

It was the eyes of Changtian when he looked at the earth, and the eyes of the gods when he looked at mortals.

Qin Su knew that she had picked up a life.

"Why did you do this?" His pale lips opened slightly, and there was a string sound in Qin Su's ears.

She raised her head and opened her mouth, and suddenly saw that the strands of hair on his shoulders were dyed green, and they became more and more green.

Qin Su paused slightly, and felt very inappropriately, it was very funny.

This man never tied his hair, but always wore it like this, and now he was shining on this luminous stone, as if he had a bunch of wicker on his back.

Qin Su couldn't help but purse his lips.

She was afraid that she would laugh out loud.

Then, she thought to herself a little hindsight that the warm hair that she had just touched should be the hair scattered in the crook of his arm.

She pressed it twice hard, and now that she thinks about it, the warm touch left by her fingertips made her feel uncomfortable.

Qin Su only felt furious in his heart, and rubbed his hands behind his back a few times.

At this moment, the man in Ziyi was staring at her intently, and his gray and scorching gaze made the feeling of wildfire burning his body all over Qin Su's heart.

She stared, curled her lips and smiled, smiling without any scheming: "Since Lang Jun is moving, I have to answer." It's a coincidence that I stumbled upon this secret path, so I sneaked down and walked it, but the road was too long for me to dare to go far. She turned around and pointed back, the smile on her face was as childish as a young girl: "I don't know where this road leads, I'm afraid, if I hadn't met Lang Jun, I wouldn't dare to go back again." ”

The man's eyes flickered.

I actually laughed again.

Qin Su didn't understand, what was so funny about her words that were obviously lies?

"Lang Jun is so handsome, can you tell your name?" Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Qin Su brought up the old matter again, and opened his mouth to inquire, looking like a little lady who met Lang Jun for the first time.

Her smile is very sweet, but not flattering, only graceful and soft, the dense long eyelashes seem to hide two clear waves, the waves flow in, like the color of the water, on the tip of the heart.

The man in Ziyi's face was like death, his eyes were like gray, and he didn't react at all.

Qin Su looked at him, a little sad and angry, and a little sad.

Why can't this man die?

Even if he doesn't die, he is born more ordinary, his bearing is more ordinary, and he doesn't have such a dazzling appearance of Qinghua, Qin Su is absolutely sure that he will lose his soul first, and then find a way to kill him.

But he wasn't.

Such a peerless man, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many beauties have been surrounded, coaxed, and admired, and he has already practiced a body of copper skin and iron bones, no matter how good Qin Su's charm is, it is useless.

She thought through gritted teeth, her face distorted for a moment.

The eyes of the man in Ziyi rose slightly again, like the moon reflecting the Pinghu Lake.

"Li Xuandu. He said abruptly.

The icy string-like voice, with such a name, although it is only three words, it seems to play a musical rhyme in Qin Su's ears.

Qin Su was secretly frightened.

It was a surprise that he answered her question...... Direct.

"Li Xuandu?" she murmured softly, bowing her head slightly, as if chanting, but her mind turned quickly.

She hadn't heard the name.

The surname Li is a big surname in the Three Kingdoms and is not uncommon.

As for the word Xuandu, it is quite Zen, and if you look at his clothes, you can know that his name must have some kind of meaning.

Thinking about it in his heart, Qin Su had already raised his head, and said in a clear voice: "My surname is Qin, and I can do six at home, and Lang Jun can call me Liuniang." ”

The woman's name is not easy to tell, Qin Su has been a scholar who has been a girl who follows the rules for too long, and unconsciously replied with the norms of the scholar family.

"Fortunately. Li Xuandu bowed slightly, and his wildfire-like gaze swept Qin Su from top to bottom.

Qin Su stood calmly, let him look, was silent for a moment, and smiled again: "I don't know how Lang Jun got here?"

Li Xuandu's gaze crossed the top of Qin Su's head, looking at the end of the corner that was hidden by the wall, and after a long time, there were ice strings vibrating lightly, and the Xuan Yin was wonderful: "How Qing arrives, how I get there." ”

Qin Su rolled his eyes at Chaotian.

In front of this person, all pretense is useless, and she doesn't have the patience to spend with him, so she simply shows her true colors.

It's just that Li Xuandu doesn't know if he was born to speak like this, or if he pretends to be used to forgetting how to speak human words, every time he spits out words, there is always a feeling of unreality outside the wonderful sound and ice strings.

Just like he, he shouldn't exist in this world.

Somehow, this thought made Qin Su's heart feel a little cold. And in an instant, these slight coolness were covered by another emotion.

She remembered what he had said on a moonlit night.

Staring at the well-dressed figure in front of him, Qin Su looked sideways slightly, and said in a rambling voice: "I still remember that night, the moon is like water, I met Lang Jun Panasonic, before I left, Lang Jun asked me a question, I don't know if Lang Jun remembers?"

"Question ......" Li Xuandu slightly lengthened his voice, his gray eyes drooped slightly, and he hung down on Qin Su's body.

At that moment, there seemed to be a dark cloud rolling, the dark night pressing the temples, and an invisible momentum gathered on the top of Qin Su's head.

Qin Su stood tall and smiled lightly.

After a long time, the corners of Li Xuandu's lips actually hooked slightly, and he hooked a string note with hidden interest: "What did Liu Niang say...... 'Qing, how will you wait'?"

That's exactly what I asked. Qin Su didn't want to nod his head and said, he looked at him with a dignified face, his voice was like the wind and smoke of a spring night, full of deep tenderness: "I look forward to your death, I think of this day and night, and I am reluctant to forget it." ”

There seemed to be a gust of wind in the Secret Path, blowing her voice into the distance.

Li Xuandu's face was pale and unwavering.

After a long time, the wisp of mystical sound sounded again, and if the music was ethereal, it was intoxicating: "Eighty years later, it will be as you wish." He said, raising his hand and waving his sleeve.

He was already born well-being, and he was standing on a high place, and at this time, he was condescending, and the place where the wind rolled in his sleeves was almost next to the tip of Qin Su's nose.

Qin Su turned his head sideways, and there was a "snort" in his nostrils, and he didn't move at all.

The big sleeves fluttered, and she really didn't know?

Don't you just look at her as dust?

She was the gray that was so small that people couldn't see it at all, and if the sleeves were wider, I might not be able to wave it on her.

Okay, Li Xuandu, this palace remembers you!

Qin Su picked up the old title in his heart, however, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and the smile was as sweet as a juicy fruit, making people hate to take a bite.

"Eighty years?" she raised an eyebrow, fluttered the ashes on her body, and said idly: "Lang Jun can really live, could it be Wang Ba?" (To be continued.) )