Chapter 393: It's fate or disaster

Luo Yuzhong is extremely smart, and he quickly realized that something was wrong with him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He thought he was very personable, and the way he didn't dodge or shy away from beating and scolding was what made the West Witch Lord angry.

He would only make the Western Witch Lord feel a great shame if he did so.

But he really couldn't pretend to be a rat.

So when the West Witch Lord seemed to be about to faint, he hesitated for a moment, and then he was ready to take a sword.

Luo Yuzhong thought that the West Witch Lord was pretending to be dizzy, in order to lure him close, but unexpectedly, the West Witch Lord was really dizzy.

She was tired all night, and then she was greatly stimulated, and in a fit of rage, she consumed her spiritual energy, and her body was naturally exhausted.

Luo Yuzhong stared at the extremely weak woman in his arms, and suddenly felt very embarrassed.

When the West Witch Lord woke up, it was already dusk, and he was lying upright on his bed.

After being confused for a long time to regain his senses, the West Witch Lord slowly got up and got out of bed, saw the coat and shoes on the ground on the side, and with a bang in his head, he almost fell back to the bed.

Last night in a hurry, she just draped her coat over her body, and now, she was wearing her underwear in a good manner, and her shoes were picked up.

"Don't let me see you again, or I'll kill you."

The Western Witch Lord gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice, causing the named Luo Yuzhong to almost fall from the tree.

What am I doing wrong again??

Luo Yuzhong looked dazed, and saw that the West Witch Lord walked out neatly dressed, and the ghost sent the god to follow again.

Although he sent some aura to the West Witch Lord, she has not fully recovered, and as a result, she has to run out again without eating or drinking, which is really a little crazy.

Because the West Witch Lord was in a bad mood, he didn't dig a pit to bury people that night, he specially looked for a place with a strong demonic spirit, and carried a sword to chop and slash, and in the middle of the night, there were dozens of demons and demons who died under her sword.

Judging the demon is mainly based on the breath, and the Western Witch Lord was originally good at cultivating, and this point is still easy to capture.

Luo Yuzhong was like an invisible shadow, following the West Witch Lord all the way until the sky was about to dawn.

This time, the West Witch Lord did not take a bath, nor did he go back to the small courtyard, but found a nearby cave and drilled into it, meditating and absorbing the aura while taking it as a rest.

Watching the West Witch Lord rushing back and forth, without the slightest comfort at all, he felt a trace of pity in his inexplicable manner.

Then he suddenly thought of the meaningful sentence of the Emperor of Heaven not long ago, that is, sometimes only one person may not be happy.

It seems that soon after the Emperor of Heaven finished speaking, he followed a woman like crazy, and accidentally saw someone's body, the person the Emperor said couldn't be the West Witch Lord, right?

Otherwise, how could he, who has always been in a peaceful state of mind and somewhat indifferent, give birth to so many strange emotions in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuzhong subconsciously avoided the West Witch Lord, and he would not approach her wherever she was from now on.

But thinking about it, as soon as he turned around, he frowned in confusion.

He has seen all the people, and he has also touched the bodies of others, is it a bit too shameless to walk away like this?

Although the West Witch Lord didn't say anything about holding him responsible, he just wanted to kill him, but as a man, he couldn't behave as cowardly as running away.

That's it, let's face it, it's good whether it's fate or calamity, in this case, let's face it calmly.

Luo Yuzhong, who had made a decision, simply showed his figure, sat down under the tree, raised his hand to spread his aura along the body of the tree into the main body of the West Witch, and secretly cast a spell to make the Lord of the West Witch sleep more comfortably.

When the Western Witch Lord was asleep, many evil worshippers had peeked from afar, and fled after seeing the fall of the heavy fall.

The Western Witch Lord can be said to be famous in the category of demons and evils, and basically the evil things that are a little more well-informed know that there is a female evil star in green clothes, who is ruthless, as long as she bumps into it, don't want to stay alive.

Demons and the like are both fearful and hateful, and the Western Witch Lord is what they fear and want to get rid of the most.

The West Witch Lord herself knew, but she didn't care, she was alone, she could do whatever she wanted, and she didn't take those peeps into her eyes at all.

Many times, she is a lonely walker, walking alone in the mountains or towns at night, doing unknown things.

The more Luo Yuzhong thought about it, the more he felt that she was like Luo Qinghuan, not the one now, the one who lived in the legend and lived in his heart before.

Once, when he was bored, he would imagine Luo Qinghuan's demeanor.

I don't know why, the person in his mind has never been able to merge with the woman on the statue.

The woman on the statue smiled too softly, her eyes were too compassionate, and her appearance was as ethereal as a cloud in the sky.

The woman in his mind should be decisive, sassy, with a straight back, and walk with an indomitable attitude.

Luo Qinghuan was once broken because of his rigidity, and the woman in his mind would never be invaded by the wind and frost of the world.

Her eyes should not be gentle and compassionate, but transparent, quiet, able to withstand wind and rain, and accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows.

She silently saved people from fire and water, never thinking about whether she would be recognized or grateful.

No one else's love or hatred can be inflicted on her.

She is a maverick person, with a soft and strong heart hidden under her cold appearance......

Little by little, the figure of the West Witch Lord merged with the image of the goddess in his heart, without the slightest flaw.

Luo Yu raised his head to the sky and muttered in a low voice: "This is the catastrophe, right?" ”

When the heart that has been silent for thousands of years is suddenly touched at a certain moment, it is difficult to return to the previous peace.

Luo Yuzhong is not a character who can deceive himself, so whether it is a catastrophe or fate, he just waits.

He smiled faintly at the sky, but suddenly felt two unkind glances.

Luo Yuzhong slowly turned his head and saw Gong Yuyao not far away.

Seeing Gong Yuyao's angry glare, Luo Yuzhong was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his eyebrows at Gong Yuyao provocatively.

Gong Yuya will not run after him for no reason, nor will he show a gaze that wants to beat him for no reason.

There will be such a demeanor, which means that Gong Yuyao has discovered something.

Gong Yuyao probably just came from the courtyard, and he was no longer what it used to be, and he probably noticed his breath on the tree, and then naturally found Shen Yaohua.

I just know, I don't want to tell you, what can you do with me?

Luo Yu shook his eyebrows heavily, and the provocation became more and more obvious.

If he hadn't deliberately left his breath, Gong Yuyao might not have been able to find Shen Yaohua by now.

He has already helped a lot, and someone in Gongyu is embarrassed to glare at him, but he really hasn't repaid his kindness.

Gong Yuyao seemed to know what he meant, but just glared at him for a while, turned around and walked away.

If there are no accidents, I should go back to the small courtyard again.

However, before leaving, Gong Yuyao looked at the West Witch Lord on the tree and gave Luo Yuzhong a meaningful look.