"You want me to willingly be a tool that you can use. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ling Motang wanted to cry: "I used to ...... too" Tears still fall uncontrollably, everything in a person's body is useful, but only tears are the most useless.

After she choked a few times, she finally swallowed a breath with difficulty: "I didn't think much about it before, but the more I felt that it wasn't like that, since I want to take revenge with a knife, I will destroy it after I become stronger, you Shen Yuan has never liked trouble, but you have repeatedly saved me, punished me for endorsement, talked to me, sent me wine, taught me the sword, what is the reason for such trouble, it is clear that the stronger I am, the more valuable it is for you, let me guess, is one of the conditions for becoming a sacrifice in the underworld is that the sacrifice itself must be willing, So my true heart is very precious to you. "How ridiculous, knowing the truth, and still wanting to get close to Shen Yuan, it's a magic barrier.

"Who told you would be a sacrifice?" Shen Yuan's body was a little stiff, he wanted to explain something, but found that everything Ling Motang said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it. At the beginning, it was indeed like this, Ling Motang's body was extremely suitable for becoming a sacrifice in the underworld, and she only needed to add her true heart.

"That night in the meditation hall, the Venerable Wuxiu hid his breath for me, I heard it all, and after you left, the Venerable asked me if I would like to become his disciple." Ling Motang wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, in fact, if Shen Yuan didn't suddenly question him today, she would still pretend to be stupid, pretending to have forgotten everything she heard in Jingsi Hall that night, and just get along with Shen Yuan without incident.

But Shen Yuan, who clearly wanted to use her, came to question her how sincere she was, how ridiculous it was.

"What did you answer him?" Shen Yuan's voice was like a sigh, and the taste of the lie after it was exposed was indeed uncomfortable.

Ling Motang's eyes were red, and his nasal voice was very heavy: "Does it have anything to do with you, of course you don't want me to become a disciple of the Venerable, because if I am a disciple of the Venerable, the Venerable will definitely protect me thoroughly, even if you can't touch me in the underworld." ”

"I wish you had agreed." Shen Yuan's words came from the bottom of his heart: "Now that you already know, don't do anything sincerely, follow the cultivation of Wuxiu well, at least you can live." ”

Ling Motang sneered: "Don't pretend to be a good person, everyone knows it, they used to cheat each other, and it seems to be quite fun to act together, but now that the play is over, let's go back to our own homes." ”

Ling Motang smiled openly, the redness in her eyes had receded, she patted Shen Yuan's shoulder, and her tone was relaxed: "I know that I no longer have only three years to live, I am really happy, it is absolutely impossible for me to become a sacrifice willingly, and it is even more impossible for you to be sincere." She put the jade pendant on her waist: "I just don't know when you crossed the catastrophe, I must have hid far away." The wind in the mountains blew away the broken hair hanging from her eyes, and the peach blossom eyes were not happy or sad, with all kinds of style.

"Okay." Shen Yuan suddenly felt relieved, if Ling Motang really thought so, it would be fine: "I'm leaving." ”

Shen Yuan didn't want to say these words, and he didn't want to question whether Ling Motang was sincere. It's just that Ling Motang's sudden kiss disrupted the rhythm, he wants to ask for a clear answer, in this game full of deceit, how sincere is she Ling Motang.

If there is a lot of sincerity, then Shen Yuan decided that even if there was the bloody example of his ancestor first, he would try it once, hand over his sincerity, and not let himself regret it.

But he didn't expect Ling Motang to say something she shouldn't have known, and the situation became beyond Shen Yuan's control, and he saw disappointment in Ling Motang's eyes.

She probably won't trust him again.

It's okay in this way, at least the underworld won't fight her idea again, and if she doesn't have sincerity, Ling Mo, who is not willing, can't become a sacrifice at all.

"Stop." Ling Motang stopped Shen Yuan, "Before leaving, I want to ask, is there a moment when you don't want to take advantage of me, is there a little bit of sincerity towards me?" Actually, there is no point in asking this question again, but Ling Motang still wants to know, at least ask for comfort in her heart, she is not a fool who likes it unilaterally.

"Will you still believe what I say now?" Shen Yuan turned his back to Ling Motang, and his lips were bitter and arcing.

Ling Motang ignored Shen Yuan's question, ran to the other party, raised his head and looked at Shen Yuan, and said in a persistent tone: "I only ask you if you have it or not?" ”

"Heavy?" Shen Yuan stared at Ling Motang's eyes, his tone was steady and cold.

"Important." Ling Motang replied immediately without thinking: "Since you and I are lying, then at least before this scene ends, I want to get a true answer." ”

Shen Yuan suddenly reached out and rubbed Ling Motang's soft hair, and smiled on his lips: "Yes." "More than a little bit, I don't know when he has been in the role, forgetting that this is just a farce of mutual deception.

Ling Motang nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "It's balanced, it's good." ”

"You believe me?" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Ling Motang turned his head to look elsewhere: "I believe in you, but I want to live more." ”

Shen Yuan seemed to have gotten a satisfactory answer: "Yes." ”

"Farewell." Ling Motang took a step first, then turned around and smiled at Shen Yuan: "The next time we meet, let's stop acting, don't be so ambiguous, Shen Yuan, don't be nice to me anymore, I'm afraid that I can't help but believe it even if I know it's fake." She didn't wait for Shen Yuan's answer, and ran down the mountain quickly.

It's uncomfortable, even worse than hearing Shen Yuan say 'I don't like it' last time.

In the past, there were ambiguous reasons, and there were even reasons to sit down and chat calmly, but now that she has told all the truth, she has no reason to approach Shen Yuan.

Could it be that he was really willing to become a sacrifice of the underworld and a victim of Shen Yuan's catastrophe?

In the face of life and love, she chooses to live.

What kind of life is precious, love is more expensive, bullshit, no life, then love and wool!

Shen Yuan looked at Ling Motang's back as he left in a hurry, and his expression was clear: that person, his footsteps were chaotic, and his heart was also chaotic.

Ling Motang is a person who is easy to guess and difficult to guess, her eyes will not deceive, more or less before, she has also paid sincerely, even when she knew that it would become a sacrifice, she still chose not to say it, and accompanied him to act, why is this?

Clear-eyed people know: That's because I really like it too much, so I am willing to rather be wronged in my heart, but I still approach him with a smile on my face and accompany him to act.

In fact, there is no need to ask Ling Motang if he has ever been sincere, Shen Yuan knows the answer.

After leaving the Liuyun Sect this time, it will be a long time before I see Ling Motang next time, and I don't know how far Ling Motang, who has become a disciple of no cultivation, can cultivate at that time. I don't know if the next time we meet, will I be able to see Ling Motang smiling heartlessly at him again.