An Yun looked at her in the ice cocoon, with her feet in the air, and slowly walked towards Lu Lingxi step by step. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She walked very slowly, facing Lu Lingxi's red eyes, facing her beautiful but poignant face at this time, step by step, slowly walked in front of Lu Lingxi.

"Who am I, you ask?" An Yun's expression seemed to be smiling, as if he heard Lu Lingxi tell an extremely ridiculous joke, and couldn't help laughing.

Her expression obviously angered Lu Lingxi, so Lu Lingxi's expression became more and more angry, but on the contrary, it became even more confused. She listened to An Yun's words, as if the two knew each other, but no matter how she recalled, she could never find a trace of an impression about An Yun in her mind. If he really knows the other party, then there is no reason to forget An Yun's appearance, after all, as soon as An Yun came out, he put great pressure on Lu Lingxi, so without saying a word, just the indifferent aura emanating from his body made Lu Lingxi uncomfortable.

"My name is An Yun." An Yun leaned in front of Lu Lingxi and said softly and slowly. There was only an ice cocoon between her and Lu Lingxi, and from a distance, she looked like a very close friend.

"What?" Lu Lingxi didn't seem to hear clearly, and it seemed that he didn't react for a while.

An Yun smiled slightly, approached her again, and said in a slightly louder voice: "I said my name is An Yun, Sister Lingxi, have you forgotten me?" ”

Lu Lingxi's eyes widened instantly, his face flushed with anger turned pale in an instant, and he looked at An Yun with a slightly confused expression, and his voice seemed to float from afar: "An Yun? ”

"Yes, Anyun." An Yun smiled, just like many years ago, when Lu Lingxi asked her about cultivating the Tao, she replied very patiently: "An Yun, An is the peace of mind, and the cloud is the cloud of the flowing clouds." ”

Ann is the peace of mind, and the cloud is the cloud of the flowing cloud!

Hearing this, Lu Lingxi's face turned a little paler, and the anger in his eyes had long since disappeared, and was filled with fear and fear. Her whole body was like a thunderbolt, she shook heavily, and suddenly screamed: "An Yun! Anyun! Impossible, impossible, you are not An Yun, you are not An Yun! ”

How is that possible? How so?

That An Yun was obviously dead, so he died in front of him, and he fell into the sea of netherworld blood, and he could not be reborn forever. How could such a person appear again, how could he appear in front of her again, and become stronger, still leaving her helpless and embarrassed.

How could she be inferior to her? What is inferior to her? Why is she so indifferent, why is she so confident, why?

But......

What frightened Lu Lingxi was that that sentence should only be known by three people, why did the woman in front of him know it? Why did the woman in front of her speak in such a tone that even the slightest expression on her face was exactly the same as the woman she had forgotten a long time ago.

Yes, Lu Lingxi thought that he had really forgotten, and he had never thought of the woman who fell like a sea of blood in the netherworld, the woman who used to **** call her sister, and the woman who looked indifferent as if she would never be interested in anything.

She remembered now that when she first saw the woman named An Yun, she looked at the other party's plain but indifferent and calm face, and for some reason, it made her feel extremely depressed, as if she couldn't be rude in front of her.

So she squeezed out a sweet smile and asked the other party's name with an innocent look on her face. She now remembers very clearly, and she clearly remembers the other party's answer as: "An Yun, peace of mind, Liuyun Yun." ”

Peace of mind, clouds of flowing clouds.

It's really funny, since it's a wandering cloud, where does it come from? Just like her, she has been wandering around since she was a child, where is the moment of peace of mind?

After Lu Lingxi heard this, he didn't like this pretending to be calm woman even more.

Why?

Lu Lingxi actually couldn't tell why, probably because he thought the other party was too hypocritical, right? Or is it because the man next to this woman is so good, like a dragon among men? Or maybe she just couldn't get used to the faint look on An Yun's face all the time, no matter where she was, she was extremely calm and calm. Unlike her, there is always a feeling of displacement and loneliness.

Where is she inferior to her?

Lu Lingxi's thoughts drifted far and wide for a while, remembering a lot of things from the past, the nasty wandering lonely and helpless youth, and the woman she hated inexplicably.

An Yun didn't urge her, quietly staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face of Lu Lingxi in the ice cocoon.

Hate?

Perhaps, but it doesn't seem to be so hateful, maybe no matter how much hatred there is, it will be consumed in the Netherworld Blood Sea for three hundred years. The only thing that remains may be a simple purpose.

That purpose was to kill Ye Tiancheng and Lu Lingxi.

If there is no hatred, why kill these two people? The reason is also very simple, if you don't kill these two people, An Yun's thoughts are not clear.

"Huh. Peace of mind, clouds of flowing clouds? How can a wandering cloud be qualified for peace of mind? Lu Lingxi came back to his senses and looked at the woman who was close at hand in front of him. The woman's face slowly blurred, gradually overlapping with the woman's face in her memory. She laughed, as if she had heard a very ridiculous joke, and finally said what she wanted to refute when she heard the woman say this more than three hundred years ago.

She was no longer the weak monk, and she needed to look up to her with trepidation, for fear of angering her. She is now entitled to look at each other at eye level, and even ridicule them.

An Yun smiled and said lightly: "You don't understand, my heart is my hometown." That's why I'm at peace. ”

"Hehe, nonsense." Lu Lingxi sneered, and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by An Yun raising his hand.

"Okay, whatever you think, we still have to hurry, so I won't talk to you more." An Yun said.

Lu Lingxi smiled when he heard this: "No matter who you are, why do you want to pretend to be the name of the woman who died a long time ago, but do you think you can help me?" Even if you are really her, I am no longer afraid of you, do you think you can really kill me? ”

After An Yun finished saying that, he had no intention of opening his mouth again, and he didn't even look at Lu Lingxi again. Gently raising his hand, a crystal clear ice flower bloomed between his fingers, emitting a colorful light in the sun.

"Water Ice Moon."

She whispered softly, and casually landed the ice flower in her hand on the ice cocoon that wrapped Lu Lingxi. Like ink droplets fused into water, the ice flowers silently melted into the ice cocoon, and then ten thousand ice lines bloomed in the ice cocoon, accompanied by Lu Lingxi's frightened cry, freezing the entire ice cocoon into a huge block of ice. (To be continued.) )