901 The past is hard to trace
Li Xia breathed a long sigh of relief, his soul was about to be shocked when he saw that scene, and now Ruan Yanluo is fine, he doesn't even have so much pain in the broken bones on his hands and the injuries on his body.
He Di had a dark face, Ruan Yanluo's luck was too good, it had already reached this point, and in the end, she was allowed to escape this catastrophe.
Nangong Jin was calm, his heart was a little annoyed, but he was a little glad, at this moment even he couldn't figure out whether he really wanted to drive away Ruan Yanluo, who was occupying the magpie's nest.
Only Wei Liu was silent, deathly silent.
Fang Cai's matter was only a moment, but it was this moment that created a huge gap between him and Nangong Ling that could not be crossed.
With this moment, Nangong Ling can be desperate for himself, accompanied by death and life, while he can only be trapped in a corner and watch from afar.
Therefore, the last person Ruan Yanluo chose was Nangong Ling, even if he was the one who walked into her heart first.
Therefore, even if he tried his best after that, he was always one line behind, and it turned out that the difference was here.
He, think; Nangong Ling, don't think about it.
The eyebrows moved slightly, and Wei Liu wanted to laugh.
Since rescuing Ruan Yanluo from the bottom of the cliff, he has never had expectations in his heart, expecting him to take revenge and ascend to a high position, expecting him to guide the country and swing the army thousands of miles, and no matter where he goes, there is Ruan Yanluo's shallow smile and whispering on his side, affectionate.
Now he is walking step by step according to the path he thought before, but the people around him are about to be lost.
Shang is fair, and he has never been willing to give all good things to one person, he has long known this, so he ignored Xu Lang's resentment and insisted on taking Xu Ziyan's identity. Now, this thing is as he thinks, but he only feels infinitely sad because of his own clever calculation.
Over there, Nangong Ling hugged Ruan Yanluo in his arms, and his heart seemed to have suddenly returned to his place from an ethereal place, the color, fragrance, sound, taste, and touch, all kinds of perceptions were real, and it was no longer like before, seeing nothing was not watching, and listening to nothing was not listening.
Holding Ruan Yanluo's waist and confirming that the fish was really in his arms, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes like he could shoot a frost sword, and stared fiercely at the high priest who was lying on the ground covering his wounds.
A fierce slick passed, and as soon as the hand was raised, the aura raised by the soft sword was like a bright moon, and it was about to be slashed at the high priest's body in an instant.
"Wait......"
Ruan Yanluo took the first step to suppress Nangong Ling's hand, and Nangong Ling turned his head to look at him, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and even a trace of childlike stubbornness.
It was this old man Ruan Yanluo who would encounter such a dangerous situation, although I don't know if this old man would know if there would be others in the Divine Sect, but no matter what, he had to kill him first, so that he would not be able to make any more moths, so that he finally received the fish in his arms and had to live and die again.
And the next thing Nangong Ling naturally planned to do, He Di or something can be put away first, but the Divine Sect must not be kept, not only the people of the Divine Sect, including those classics that should have been thrown into the pile of old papers a long time ago, he will also burn them all in one go.
In short, from now on, there must be no one in this world who threatens Ruan Yanluo in this way.
If the old man's thing today is really done, the fish has left and the county lord's body is still there, Nangong Ling is not sure if he will go crazy, maybe he will directly split that body with a sword, regardless of whether Ruan Yanluo borrowed the corpse to return the soul, but in his place, except for Ruan Yanluo, no one can use that corpse anymore.
Ruan Yanluo was distressed in his heart, this man has always been proud and strong, how could he have such a childlike look? Although she still had a lot of confusion about the things of these days, she also knew that Nangong Ling must have been frightened by her, so she didn't even cover it up.
Seeing his dissatisfied expression, Ruan Yanluo knew that he had misunderstood, thinking that he wanted to go back if he kept the high priest, so he patted his hand and explained softly: "The soul of the county lord is still in my body, and it was she who suddenly made a mistake and caused me to be almost sucked away, I didn't want to pay attention to her before, but now, I can't tolerate her." ”
Nangong Ling raised her eyebrows, and quickly received the meaning of Ruan Yanluo's words, she was almost sucked away because of the county lord's soul, so she herself was unwilling to go? Ruan Yanluo must have relatives and friends in that era, but she didn't care about them all, but she was willing to stay and stay with him?
Staring at Ruan Yanluo with burning eyes, as if asking her if this was what she meant, Ruan Yanluo smiled and nodded, and said: "The soul of the county lord was very peaceful before, I thought that I had taken her body, and I didn't want to do too much, but now that she is so weird, I won't be polite." And ......"
After a slight pause, Ruan Yanluo said softly: "I don't want to have others watching when we are together." ”
Nangong Ling then remembered the strange situation in Ruan Yanluo's body, so she left this old man's life because she wanted him to relieve another soul in her body.
The Divine Sect was mysterious back then, and since it even had such a mysterious ritual, then maybe he really knew how to solve the problems in Ruan Yanluo's body.
He nodded at the moment and said to He Di: "Great Khan, you priest, this king has borrowed it." ”
He Di was brought to such a field for a good ceremony, and it was still on his territory, how could he swallow this breath in his heart, and said in a cruel voice: "Emperor Yao is too disrespectful to my Rong country, since he is here, it is better to stay and be a few guests!" ”
After finishing speaking, he was on tiptoe, and pounced directly towards Nangong Ling.
"Hey, that's pretty much it!" Before Nangong Ling moved, Nangong Yu responded first and greeted He Di.
Nangong Jin and Wei Liu didn't move, Nangong Jin looked at Nangong Ling, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, Wei Liu looked at Ruan Yanluo, his eyes were ethereal like the morning after the rain, there was nothing, just looking at it.
Ruan Yanluo's mind naturally came up with the bits and pieces between these days and Wei Liu, so warm and comfortable, so trusting and unguessing.
Is he to blame? It should be weird, but it can't be blamed at all.
Nangong Lingquan's hand on Ruan Yanluo's waist tightened, but he didn't say anything, just silently unhappily.
He didn't want Ruan Yanluo to have anything to do with Wei Liu, but Wei Liu saved Ruan Yanluo in that way, but it also made him unable to really do anything to Wei Liu.
Ruan Yanluo sighed softly and said, "Ah Liu, the past cannot be traced. ”
No matter how much regret there is, the past is the past, just like the water in a river, even though it flows endlessly in front of you, but what flows at this time is not the same drop as it flowed at that time.
So even Sage Kong could only sigh helplessly: "The deceased is like Sifu!" ”
A word to readers:
Rested a few times willfully, obviously not in the state, this is the chapter today, and Ming will pass on five chapters to make up for today. In addition,After thinking about it, I decided to write a book and open a Weibo.,If you play Weibo, please search for "enchanting classmates in troubled times",Will post some status related to writing, as well as interaction with other authors and activities or something.,Welcome to follow.。 Strive to get the WeChat public account up in March, and you can publish some theaters. It's not about not doing your job, it's about opening up your words and reminding yourself every minute that you can't give up halfway~