Chapter 774: Confusing the Purple Year

readx;?“ Luoyue "knows, without Zi Nian, he can't kill the Black Pool Cold Flame Dragon." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And right now, this is the most important thing. You have to find a way to convince Zinian.

"Have you forgotten that you said that you would follow me for the rest of your life? Have you forgotten that when I was poisoned, you went to the sky realm for me to seek money to clear the turbidity? Is it hard that you forgot the dry bones when you first saw me, and I came back to life in your form? Have you forgotten that we are in the imperial capital and you are in the forbidden land, how can I protect you outside? And if the entire Purple Family was saved? Do you remember why you called me little aunt, because I lived for 3,000 years...... Or do you have no me in your heart, only someone else left......"

"Falling Moon" has gone from being angry at the beginning to crying a little bit later, which is like falling moon, but the little aunt is not a cowardly person, and she will not cry easily in front of Nian'er......

But Zi Nian really relented.

"Little aunt, don't cry, Nian'er is wrong." Zi Nian was suddenly moved, and his heart ached.

"Nian'er, my nian'er...... My good years. ”

"Luoyue" hugged Zi Nian all of a sudden, and hugged it tightly, "Help me kill this dragon, this is very important to me, saying that it is a joke as a gift to your young patriarch, the real reason is that I am poisoned, a poison that cannot be decanted by Qianqing Lotus, I need this dragon crystal as an antidote, this is also what I just knew, otherwise your little aunt is afraid that this time it will really disappear." ”

The more "Falling Moon" spoke, the more sad he became, and tears crackled.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid that I'll never see you again, we, we don't have a cave house or a candle, we don't have children, and we can't accompany you to ride the world and travel the sky......"

"Falling Moon" has a handful of snot and tears, and the way she cries is simply a soft girl, Chu Chu is moving.

Zi Nian has never seen the moon so sad......

"This is not the falling moon, absolutely not, even if the falling moon has tears, it will flow in her heart, she will not be so pretentious and coquettish, can't you see the fake? The love of the falling moon is innocent and pure, not such an accident, this is a typical technique commonly used by women in the Qinglou, Zi Nian, you have to keep your eyes open, otherwise I will not be worth it for the falling moon. Shui Lang reminded again and again, for fear that Zi Nian would be softened by the coquettishness of others.

Although she can tell everything, Zi Nian doesn't believe it, but she can't see her old bottom, and she doesn't know where the moon is.

That face, your eyes, your back, and even that hair, are definitely the moon, that's for sure......

The Black Pool Cold Flame Dragon also stopped, as if waiting for Zi Nian to be slaughtered......

In the darkness, Zi Nian had already seen it clearly, if he killed him, it would be easy to kill, but why did this falling moon have the dragon crystal of this dragon......

"Okay, I'll slay the dragon for you." After Zi Nian finished speaking, he took out a dagger and wiped it a few times.

The dragon seemed to know that the time of death had come, and two tears flowed from his eyes, and then he didn't move, he didn't even struggle, just waiting for Zi Nian to make a move......

It was as if death at his hands was a well-deserved death.

"Thank you, Nian'er, that's right. Slay the dragon for me, and I will always remember today. ”

"Falling Moon" held Zi Nian's cheeks with both hands and kissed him deeply, twelve points of domination, and a little ecstasy.

Zi Nian raised the dagger, injected strength, looked at the Black Pool Cold Flame Dragon, and then suddenly turned around and pointed the dagger at Luoyue's throat......

"You're not the moon, tell me where she is, or you'll die!" Zi Nian said it with certainty, squeezing the other party into a corner, almost clinging to her body......

The dagger sticks to the blood vessels in the throat, and as long as it goes down, blood will inevitably be splattered, and there will be no chance of survival......

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