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Only at this time will Huo Yingjie silently thank the little spirit snake in his heart!

If it weren't for the little spirit snake, he and He Tiantian didn't know when they would be able to reunite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, in return, he had already given the little spirit snake some secret techniques, and the proud little spirit snake could run rampant in the demon world.

"That's good. Huo Yingjie said softly, "Okay, you have to get up early tomorrow, let's rest early." ”

Thinking of the crazy intensity in the back mountain last night, Huo Yingjie was very satisfied and wanted to come again, but thinking that He Tiantian would get up early tomorrow to buy things and buy a banquet, which was very hard, so he didn't make trouble with He Tiantian.

"Well, let's get some rest sooner. He Tiantian said coquettishly, "You hug me!"

"Okay!" Huo Yingjie bent down slightly, hugged the gentle princess, and walked around the house.

"Haha!" He Tiantian snickered, "Okay, don't make trouble." ”

Even if the two have been married for a long time, He Tiantian will be coquettish and arrogant as before in private, as the two of them have a private interest.

Not only He Tiantian will be like this, Huo Yingjie doesn't talk much in front of outsiders, and he is more serious and cold-hearted, but when there are only two people, Huo Yingjie is domineering, amorous, crazy, and arrogant・・・・・・

The relationship between the two has not faded because of the passage of time, but has become more and more hot.

He Tiantian understands that it is good for her to be a pampered woman, looking up to her man, but she is held in the palm of her hand by her beloved man.

That's enough.

In the dream, He Tiantian ran in the back mountain of the mountain flowers, followed by Huo Yingjie, leaving their laughter and their harvest in the mountain stream.

The mountain peaks, the green trees, and the flowers seem to be witnesses of their love.

Finally, the picture turns to a mountain peak high into the clouds, covered with snow and snowflakes.

A woman in red, on the top of the snow peak, danced, fluttering clothes, fluttering, graceful.

Between the eyebrows, full of affection.

On another mountain peak not far away, a handsome man in black was blowing the hole flute with warmth on his face, and his voice was distant and desolate, but because of the people opposite, there was more joy and friendship in the flute.

Dance, graceful!

Xiao Sheng, warmth!

The beauty is picturesque, and the sound of the flute is like a complaint!

Affection is endless!

As soon as the picture turned, the man in black left with his sword on his back, up and down his body, with a surging battle intent, and his long hair drew sharp edges in the air.

The woman in red behind her reached out to grab the man who was far away, but the person was already gone, leaving only two lines of tears.

Between the two, there was only a wisp of cold wind.

Xiao Xiao is a little sad.

The eyes of the woman in red were fascinated by tears, and she couldn't see the distant back clearly, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears, but the back that made her miss was gone.

He's gone.

For the sake of his duty gone.

But what about her?

I can't keep her, I can only keep her in my heart, forever, forever・・・・・・

There is a picture that strikes that the woman is still dressed in red, but it is no longer a fluttering dance dress, but a dignified and luxurious wedding dress.

The people around are smiling and smiling, and the congratulatory guests come and go, in an endless stream.

In stark contrast to all the jubilant people was the woman under the red hijab, two lines of tears, washing away the red makeup on her face, leaving two lines of marks on her face.

Even in a dream, He Tiantian could feel this woman's sadness, sadness, and deep longing・・・・・・

The woman muttered to herself.

He's dead?

The woman shook her head as if she didn't believe it.

He said he was going to marry her.

I will definitely come back.

But the sound of drums in her ears made the woman lose her mind for a while and waver a little?

Will he still come?

Will he still be in time?

In this life, she just wants to be with him, and she just wants to dance for him on the top of the snowy mountain.

A man married in person, and the woman sat in a sedan chair while crying.

He still broke his promise.

The woman was reluctant to hate him, she could only hate herself for not being able to resist all this・・・・・・

But she was convinced that if he didn't come, maybe he would really be dead.

Now that he's dead, she doesn't want to live alone.

He has been lonely for so many years, and she is reluctant to let him continue to be lonely, so even if he dies, she has to accompany him.

There was a verse she had heard from a human before, and it was firmly in her heart.

Since the king's appearance, who is the treasure mirror for? Sijun is like a long water, and he hears a whimper.

As he was in the chapel, the groom turned into a Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, and a black aura filled the entire hall, followed by a burst of arrogant laughter.

"If you provoke this king, you will all die!" a deafening voice lingered in everyone's ears.

The people in the hall and in the courtyard were all weak and weak because of the black gas, and they could only look at the person who was high up not far away in horror.

Oh my God, it's the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, the Demon Night.

This wizard of the Demon Realm that has not been seen in a thousand years!

The woman didn't resist, she lay quietly on the ground, she was dead anyway, and she didn't care how she died・・・・・・

The Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord went on a killing spree, and one by one the immortals became the souls of his subordinates.

These dead souls, after the erosion of black, also dissipated between heaven and earth, without a trace.

"Today is your day of death. A man floated in, "Let the others go, let's duel!"

"Hehe, your sweetheart was robbed by me, and you are still facing them, what a great benevolence and righteousness! Wahahahaha・・・・・・" The man laughed arrogantly, "Changling, you are a coward, a complete coward, you can't even protect your own woman, I despise you!"

The Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord seemed to be insane and continued to open the Killing Ring.

The long sword behind the god of Changling came out of its shell, and one after another stabbed towards the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, and the black qi in the hall between them gradually dissipated under the golden sword light.

The woman in red lying on the ground, hearing the voice of the man who came, used all her strength to lift the red hijab on her head and looked at the person who made her think about it for a long time.

He's coming.

She knew he was coming.

The man's eyes fell on the woman in red, and there was a bit of grief on his face.

This dazzling red coat is so eye-catching.

But everything will be said after killing the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord.

However, the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord has obtained a strange treasure, and his skills have increased greatly.

In the past, Changling was slightly better than the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, but now the two of them are on equal footing, no matter how good they are.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord saw that he was about to fall into the downwind, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Thousand-Eyed Heavenly Mirror, and for a while, the sky was full of silver shining eyes.

Changling was stunned by the silver light in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't notice that a demonic path was rushing towards him・・・・・・

Everyone was secretly terrified.

As soon as the demon knife came out, he killed everything.

The only god of Changling who could compete with the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord was immediately destroyed.

The master has made a move, and the up and down are just in the blink of an eye.