Finale (1)
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"Most of the weapons here will be affected by the storage of the ring, this is not a situation where a god of war who has fought countless battles can allow the storage of zΓ i, so this can make us abandon a lot of types, and in addition, at first glance, it may be that all the rings on its hands are ornamental, but it is also possible...... It's not just a ring, it's a ......" Lazy whispered to the end, paused, he looked at Yu Ziying, his slightly curved and clear eyes, and with a light smile, he left the explanation behind to her.
As soon as this passage came out, everyone couldn't help but fall into a deep thought.
The lazy voice, though cold, carries a convincing tension that grips the human ear.
It's not necessarily a matter of character.
Although lazy is not as fine as Yu Ziying's thinking, he has already seen some clues, he Mo Mei Xue Dai, quoted the chapter and said: "Moreover, the ring in the hands of the Teng Snake God of War is different from the general ring, it is larger, and the outer ring is carved and convex, and the general weapon requires grip strength, which will greatly affect the feel and strength of the play, maybe some of you want to say that he is proud of his martial arts, which does not affect anything, but you have forgotten that the Teng Snake God of War is not a martial arts person, he is a general and commander who fights on the battlefield, He's not about one person, it's about hundreds of people, and as a god of war who is praised by the clan, I think the most basic rigor and absolute self-discipline are necessary, so knowing that doing so will hinder him, he can't do it. β
You must know that generally he will not take his own identity lightly, once he makes a move, it means that the other party is equal to his own strength, and if the difference is a fraction, he can miss a thousand miles at the most critical moment.
Because he is left-handed, he generally chooses to wear ornaments on his right hand, perhaps subconsciously, but also because he does not want any factors to hinder his strength.
Jealousy and hoarse like a knife scraping a stone grinding voice while talking to himself, while spreading his palm, the five fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, and his right hand is wearing a skull and black diamond wrench, so after listening to Yu Ziying's words, he reacted the fastest, because his situation was similar to what she said.
"There's a big difference, a bunch of idiots! For example, if his right hand is full of rings, except for the tail fingers, but his left hand has nothing but a bracer of armor on his wrists. β
"But is there any difference between holding a sword in your right hand and holding a sword in your left hand?" Someone wondered.
There is a good saying that a serious woman is the most beautiful, although lust does not know this sentence, but he really feels that in a group, talking about the real conclusion that none of them have ever heard, she unconsciously attracts everyone's attention, and there is a feeling of beauty that makes people ashamed of themselves.
His heart gradually became sweet and soft because of her, his eyes faded from the gloom and the bloody revenge, and he followed her every move, word and deed attentively.
Although lust was broken by Yu Ziying's insertion, she saw her spread her little face coldly in front of people, and her jaw was a little noble because of the over-affirmation of her words, and she raised her white chin a little nobly, neither arrogant nor contemptuous, her eyes were calm with a kind of confidence from the soul, and her little face seemed to glow with another dazzling look that could inhale people.
After listening to Yu Ziying's words, the others more or less felt that this theory was very interesting, so they followed suit and began to simulate the sculpture of a snake, and finally had to admit that her words were quite reasonable.
Yu Ziying said: "People subconsciously do the action, in fact, can reflect a lot of things, such as you are actually a left-handed or a right-handed, the habit is to use the left hand or the right hand, obviously, you tend to be left-handed, but the god of war is a right-handed, from which it can probably be speculated that if his weapon is really a sword, then the god of war will be used to holding a sword in his right hand." β
Sheng Qi adjusted, stretched out his left and his right hand, then stood for a moment, nodded and said, "Indeed, this feels more comfortable than just now." β
"Isn't your right hand very used to being stretched forward, so why don't you change the position of your two hands, does it feel much smoother and more comfortable?" Yu Ziying didn't care who was going to experiment, she just asked someone to stand up and follow her train of thought to continue to induce.
He recalled it, and then posed as reductively as possible according to the posture of the Teng Snake God of War, because of the stiffness of his body, as well as the awkward imitation, it was very strange and exaggerated, and after the other Eight Holy Envoys glanced at him, they stared at him crookedly and covered their mouths with a sullen smile.
The Holy Lord did not move, and the Holy Qi of the Nine Holy Envoys dialed his forehead and stood up, with a look of justice that gave up his life and righteousness: "What do you mean, guess the riddle?" But don't want our Holy Lord to do such a thing, it's ...... I'm going to do it! β
"You might be able to try posing as a statue of the Snake God of War." Yu Ziying reminded lightly.
The Holy Lord thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and he looked at Lazy, not understanding what he meant by asking.
"If, as you say, he wields the sword, then with which hand does he wield it?" Lazy asked rhetorically.
Why is there anything about the hands of the snake god of war? The Nine Holy Envoys turned their heads along with jealousy, and there was a hazy and dim altar in the distance, like a mirage shrouded in fog at dawn and dawn, but it was a little difficult to see the outstretched hand of the Snake God of War sculpture from their angle, so they could only rely on their brains to make up for memories.
Lazy was relieved, and then said to the Holy Lord, "Have you carefully observed the hand of the Snake God of War?" β
Seeing that lust had let go of her, Yu Ziying turned her face, and her breath had gradually recovered to calm down, so she glanced at Lazy and nodded at him.
These two ...... Could it be that there is actually some "unspeakable secret" in secret? Otherwise, this kind of impeccable tacit understanding is too amazing!
Lie down! Now, they can confirm and draw conclusions, which are not delusions, but willing, definite!
There was a feeling before, they always had the illusion that the lazy emperor was looking at this princess of the snake, as soon as the princess of the snake spoke, he would make up the last sentence, or she felt concerned about something, he would become active and share her worries, saving her saliva and brainpower.
When the nine envoys heard this, they immediately turned to him in unison.
"Perhaps, it doesn't have to be a sword." At this time, lazy spoke.
Because Yu Ziying and Lust spoke too quietly just now, the others who were separated from each other did not hear it, and even if someone heard it, it was some vague words.
"Is there something wrong?" The Holy Lord lowered his hand and turned back lightly, as if he knew nothing.
- It turns out that there are still people in this world who will pity him.
However, she felt sorry for him......
He thought that in this world, he had nothing to pity after losing a qiΔ.
Is it a pity?
Lust pinched and grabbed her fingers and trembled, as if someone had suddenly drained his strength, he understood what she meant, and his whole expression collapsed.
It's a pity that while she destroys another person, even he himself will be ruined as well.
Lust stared at her deeply, thinking that she would say something like "too despicable" or "too shameless", but she didn't expect it, she hesitated, her eyes moved away and fell into a dark place, but she said, "It's a pity......"
She paused for a moment, and the words became heavier, as if she wanted to squeeze them into a line and shoot them directly into his ears: "The so-called revenge for resentment, revenge for revenge, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, this can be dripping and enjoyable, but if you use this method, you ......"
Yu Ziying knew that Lust was disappointed in her, but she still shook her head resolutely and said in a low voice: "Lust, you shouldn't be such a person!" β
The Holy Lord paused, his hand still stretched forward, but the corner of his mouth quietly rose from the despair of death.
"Little ......" his voice was slow and grinding, with a slight trembling sound, cold and cold.
Lust stiffened, turned her head sharply, and grabbed one of her wrists that fell sideways.
Yu Ziying clenched her fists tightly, her eyes changed again and again, and just as the Holy Lord was about to touch the bronze sword, she said in a voice: "-That's not right! β
The Holy Lord did not pause, his face was impermanent, and jealousy waited with malice, and the eyes of lust seemed to have been quenched with black venom, and they were dripping with water.
The Holy Lord hesitated for a moment, and when he reached out and was about to take it off, the Nine Holy Envoys looked nervous and worried, and hurriedly stopped: "Holy Lord, let me wait!" β
Because no matter which aspect you judge, it is none other than that.
In addition, compared with other long swords, this bronze long sword has more snake scale emblems that belong to the Teng Snake Clan, which makes the confidence of the Holy Lord a little stronger.
In terms of time, this sword has endured for a long time, and it is very in line with the weapons equipped by the god of war in ancient times.
Its sword body is willow-shaped, with a slightly convex ridge, no grid, no head, and a slightly thin stem end. There are round holes on the stem, and the scabbard decorated with dragons and snakes is carved open-handed, which is extremely gorgeous and gorgeous.
The bronze sword does not belong to the habit of smelting in Jiuzhou today, according to the bronze prosperity period, it needs to be inferred to be delayed by hundreds of years, and from the perspective of that era, this bronze sword is definitely a peerless sword.
There was a bronze longsword in place.
The Holy Lord walked forward, he observed among the swords, abandoned the heavy sword, the double-edged sword, and the soft sword, and finally walked to the center of the gossip arrangement of the weapon rack.
"But there are so many swords here, which one should you choose?"
When the others heard this, they all responded with "oh", "ah", and "um".
This sculpture is carved by the Teng Snake Clan according to the great god of war sung by its ancient tribe and given a mythical color, representing the tragic but glorious past and history of the Teng Snake Clan.
Lazy said: "In this way, this kind of swordsmanship represents a special meaning for the people of the Teng Snake Imperial Family, and it makes sense to infer that it is taught by your Teng Snake ancient god of war from generation to generation." β
The Holy Lord was silent for a while, and finally said, "Because every descendant of the Teng Snake Imperial Clan has had a priest teach a sword technique since birth. β
Judging from the current behavior of the two and some obscure dialogues, lust is chasing and fighting, while the Holy Lord is avoiding embarrassment, then the result is obvious...... It was the Holy Lord who had done something that hurt lust, and this incident caused a complete break and hatred between the two, or perhaps it was this incident that changed lust and made him become the seven sins of lust that he can abandon and care about nothing.
There are two people in the past, and they always know how to make each other more painful and sad.
She knew that he was talking about a past that only he and the Holy Lord understood, and that GuΓ²'s expressions, movements, and behaviors were inflicting invisible pressure and torture on him.
Everyone looked at him in bewilderment, only Yu Ziying did not move.
Lust caressed his lips, his posture sultry, and he chuckled in a low turn, and his laughter was clear and piercing in the empty and vast hall, cutting through everyone's eardrums like a chilled blade, stirring up a field of war.
The Holy Lord was dumbfounded: "......"
Yu Ziying and others also waited for his voice.
"Why a sword?" On the one hand, the Nine Saints spitted on the selfish attitudes of anger and lust, but on the other hand, they were very curious about the Holy Lord's answer.
"I've never heard of any weapon used by the Snake God of War, but I think if there is, it's a sword." The Holy Lord said lightly.
She's his pig demon, and no one wants to snatch her away from him!
Jealous Seeing that Yu Ziying was taken away by lust again, he naturally didn't have any intention to observe the rare weapons, he stared at the two of them with a look of jealousy, and made up his mind suspiciously, and after a while, they found the secret treasure and came out of the Teng Snake Altar, he must abduct Yu Ziying as soon as possible!
When the Nine Holy Envoys thought of this, they suddenly felt haggard and tired.
When did this position, which should have been "either you die or I die", become an emotional entanglement of "you don't love me, I don't regret it"?
Oh, by the way, she's still their number one enemy of the Holy and Holy Spirits!
There is no solution, there is no solution.
They have been with the Holy Lord for not ten years or eight or nine years, and they have never seen him interested in any woman, even if it was Yin Sheng's woman named Nu who pursued him for several years, and she did not lose half of her heart, and now in the face of this girl who has only met a few times, her body and face are extremely immature, and every meeting is definitely not a happy and harmonious girl, what kind of demon magic did she cast, how did she capture the heart of their Holy Lord so lightly?
It's ridiculous and sudden!
What the hell is going on?!
The Nine Holy Envoys saw their own Holy Lord staring at other people's women with an "affectionate and unrepentant" face, and felt both headache and heartache when they entered.
"I'll find out." The Holy Lord's eyes trembled, but he still looked at Yu Ziying persistently and innocently, and said softly: "I don't want anything else except the marriage contract." β
The jaw was tense, Yu Ziying drooped her eyelids, cutting off her gaze from the Holy Lord, and her suddenly indifferent and cold face was like a thousand years of ice and snow.
Some things can't be thought about too much, and when you think about it, it will become a bunch of knotted and twisted hemp rope, which is very tangled.
She never thought that there was a person in this world who bleed the same blood as herself, but she never thought that this person would appear one day, and before she even had time to lament that there was one more close relative, he was already on the opposite side of her, and they could neither be close nor separated.
He was sad, but she could also feel it, is this the so-called feeling of blood connection?
Yu Ziying saw the Holy Lord who was reluctant to be like this, and felt a little suffocated in her heart.
But now, he wanted to laugh, because his heart was too empty and low, and if he didn't hide it with laughter, he feared that he would become broken and hysterical.
Like Yu Ziying, he is also a person who doesn't smile often, and he never even laughs.
The Holy Lord didn't care about the lazy "exit", he glanced at lust, and then his gaze slowly crossed Yu Ziying's body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked in a bitter and low manner, he seemed to want to laugh, but the corners of his mouth were raised very reluctantly.
"Actually, as an outsider, I only know some superficial organ settings, and as for the culture of Teng Snake, I can't do anything about it." Seeing that Yu Ziying pursed his lips and was silent, his dark eyes looked extremely calm, obviously standing on the side of lust, a slight ice-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing a bit of lazy style, but he cleared up the relationship for the first time.
He didn't allow her to interfere in this matter.
Yu Ziying knew that this was already his warning.
However, the tone was extremely cold.
Because of the low voice, it appears to be a low cello-like voice, which comes out slowly and is very beautiful.
Yu Ziying saw that lust was attacking at such a time, her heart hesitated, she wanted to open her mouth, but she saw lust's eyes smiling like the moon, staring at the holy lord, but her body leaned down slightly, her lips were close to her ear, and she coaxed softly: "Good, don't speak, you know, my patience is almost at the limit, so ...... Don't try to push my limits any more, okay? β
Lust casually pulled the corners of the collar and gently pulled Yu Ziying to his side, and threw all the remaining questions to the two of them.
"Here, I think the Holy Lord and the Lazy Emperor know the most about the Teng Snake, so...... It's up to you to make this difficult decision, how about it? β
In fact, no matter what these four words imply, they will not rush to pick up all kinds of weapons that have been placed, and only by finally confirming that they have selected the right one to succeed in one move is the safest and safest way to do it.
"There are so many kinds of weapons here, it would be too tricky to give people only one chance." Sheng Lu's eyes widened and he muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Who carved this, and must these four words imply the choice of weapons?" Saint Wu pointed to those four words, a look of suspicion.
When everyone saw that there was something wrong with lust, they fell into the arsenal, leaned over to take a look, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.
Lust also went down, he wandered around casually, but wisely did not touch anything suspicious, only found something in a red lacquered mahogany embedded in a slanted knife swing rack, duster sleeves swept away the faint dust covered on the shelf, revealing the imperceptible knife carvings on it, on which were squarely engraved four words - "one period, one meeting".
"Hmm~heh, and besides, there may only be one chance to choose."
The wall of Hyogo has a half-wrap circular design, and there are grooves in the wall, although it is used to place some special kinds of weapons, but it always gives people a strange feeling of disobedience.
Because, in fact, she also saw some problems, such as the long soldiers of these weapons are arranged in a gossip array, and the knife base and the short soldier outside seem to be irregularly placed, but she can always find some rules from it, such as the knife and the knife are not necessarily placed next to each other, but they are definitely placed in a pile in a triangle, and behind the short soldier knife base, a large row of bows and arrows is arranged into a terrible arrow wall, and the arrows are just opposite the entrance point.
But Yu Ziying felt that he should not just guess, but already knew.
Though he was cold and reticent, he was clever enough to know how to argue, and jealousy could not question him on this matter, even if he sneered at his excuses.
The Holy Lord's words, constantly repeating "I guess" and "I feel", show that he thinks that this is only his subjective understanding, and does not have the accuracy of publicizing it.
"Actually, I'm just guessing.,These weapons seem to be in an orderly order.,And the placement is very particular.,It's not like just placing it.,I feel that if you touch it casually, you might trigger something.γ
When the Holy Lord heard Yu Ziying ask this, he understood that she might have seen something, and he was a little weak for a while, of course, this was only for her, and he never had any kindness or kindness to others.
Yu Ziying was only deaf, she looked at the Holy Lord: "Holy Lord, have you forgotten to explain something?" β
"Damn!"
Yu Ziying was dazed, paused for a moment, and asked seriously: "Which way is the adult's way?" β
Jealousy turned his head, ashamed and angry, and said patiently: "-Can you not use this way of sending children?!" β
Yu Ziying didn't say a word, and slapped him three times on the shoulder blade.
While smiling, he angrily pulled out his sleeves and sacrificed his weapons, ready to beat up collectively.
"So you're all using this temple as a test ββ?!."
In the audience, he was the only one who was closest to Yu Ziying's weapon rack, and Yu Ziying was attracted by him.
This sentence was obviously suspected of pulling hatred, and the jealousy looked at it in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, the others were firmly nailed to the spot, observing this side in an absolutely safe range.
Seeing that he wanted to struggle, Yu Ziying lowered her face, but still tried to reason with him: "Look at them, everyone didn't rush to touch them, why is this?" β
I am jealous that this person has too many shortcomings, and occasionally he is provoked to get sick, and the whole person is hyperactive! If you don't pay attention, you will rely on your own power to go around and destroy!
"What are you afraid of?" Jealousy was invisibly aroused by the words of lust, and he was about to take off the long whip in the air, at this time, Yu Ziying had already stepped down two steps of the ladder and stepped forward to grab jealousy.
Lust glanced at Yu Ziying lightly, intercepted Yu Ziying's words and said: "This Teng Snake Altar is not a place for children to play, naturally you need to be cautious and careful in everything, you touch these weapons at will, if you encounter any mechanism or poisonous gas set up, you will suffer yourself, forget it, don't harm others~"
"What's wrong again?" He pursed his lips and turned his head to exclaim angrily.
He was puzzled and slightly surprised to shoot at Yu Ziying.
Jealous stunned for a moment, and stopped all his movements, he may have a familiarity with Yu Ziying's voice engraved into the bone marrow, so whenever her voice sounded, he could always hear it for the first time, and accurately react to it.
She turned her head in the direction of jealousy, and spit out two words tightly but calmly: "Don't move!" β
This is actually an inconspicuous thing, but Yu Ziying inexplicably felt a sudden feeling in her heart, and she had a bad premonition.
Yu Ziying stood on the steps of the armory at this time, looking around the weapons pile, and inadvertently found that when the Holy Lord saw that Jealousy was about to touch the weapon, he paused slightly, and then reflexively turned his head to look at her position, and found that she was looking at him, and quickly turned his eyes away in shock.
Jealousy, however, was full of action, and he went directly into the pile of weapons with interest, and after the shelves were partitioned, there was a square swing that was chiseled and recessed inward, and he saw a red-blooded soft whip that was embedded in the stone wall, and this soft whip was as red as fire all over, about six feet long, and at a glance it belonged to a peerless and rare divine weapon, and his eyes lit up, and he wanted to reach out and touch it.
The Holy Spirit is arguing on the side, and Yu Ziying's side is relatively quiet, Yu Ziying and Lazy are both technology nerd types, and they are more accustomed to watching and knowing in their hearts before acting.
"That's not necessarily, the god of war of the Teng Snake clan, then he must not use such an ordinary weapon, I think, it may be a hammer or an axe, don't you see his tangled plump muscles? Definitely power-based! Sheng Qi retorted.
The Holy Land surrounded the Holy Lord and shhed his eyes: "Holy Lord, people who usually fight wars don't like to use knives, swords, halberds and the like, I think it must be these." β
"Oh my God, there are so many, how do you choose this?" Saint Wu opened his mouth wide and exclaimed in fright.
At a glance, I felt that I had inadvertently stepped into a world of weapons armory, and when I looked at it, the blades of cold iron weapons reflected the light, shining with a cold glow like flowing water.
If there are bows, crossbows, guns, sticks, knives, swords, spears, shields, axes, axes, halberds, halberds, whips, maces, hammers, forks, palladium, Ge, there are many kinds, hundreds of thousands, in addition to some common ones, there are also some more special types of weapons, such as meteor hammers, wolf tooth hammers, dragon whisker hooks, flying claws, soft whips, brocade lassoes and so on.
Everyone looked left and right in amazement, and then continued to the end, and sure enough, they saw a row of weapon racks, landing platforms, and sword bases, which were filled with all kinds of short-handed spears, swords, and weapons.
So a group of them went down the altar together, led by the Holy One, and walked towards a very dark and deep position where the light and shadow were opposed, but they didn't want to, and as soon as their first footsteps stepped into the darkness, a gust of wind whistled by, and then a row of pillars of fire rose up on both sides of them, and the light of the fire shone brightly, reflecting everyone's face, and also reflecting the stone corridor in front of them.
"Let's take a look at that piece." The Holy Lord didn't wait for anyone, and took the lead.
"As for weapons, I vaguely saw a row of weapon racks over there just now, and there are many weapons lined up there." Sheng Yi said loudly.
But Yu Ziying didn't have any intention of explaining, she looked at laziness and jealousy: "Let's look around first." β
Lust didn't speak, staring at her, just waiting for her to explain.
"It must be used." Yu Ziying affirmed.
"Does the god of war necessarily use weapons?" Lust is like deliberately making trouble, with bad intentions, and interjects coldly.
"So, this sinister thing is most likely the weapon used by the God of War?" The Holy Lord glanced at Yu Ziying hurriedly, and then cautiously withdrew his eyes, like stolen happiness, afraid of being seen.
"...... "Why did I have a look that I have re-evaluated, I can give a positive tone, jealousy, and rolled my eyes at her.
Yu Ziying glanced up at him, not knowing why, but also repeated: "It is indeed a weapon." β
Ignored jealousy, one flashed in front of her, crossed his arms, raised his chin, and snorted heavily like a proud swan.
Yu Ziying didn't look at him, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Jealousy jumped down, his clothes flew up, his hair floated in the air like seaweed, his green eyes narrowed slightly, he suppressed the upward arc of his mouth, and snorted arrogantly.
After the mention of jealousy, everyone suddenly opened their mouths and suddenly realized.
Jealousy crossed his arms, stared at the majestic and domineering statue of the snake with his eyes slanted unruly, suddenly jumped up in the air, squatted and stood in the crook of the arm of the statue of the snake, looked at it, and suddenly said proudly in a cold voice: "It is a weapon, wearing scale armor, and wearing protective gear at the elbows and wrists, since it is the sculpture of the god of war of the Teng snake clan, why is the god of war a look of empty hands and bare fists?" β
Hearing this, the Nine Holy Envoys made a frolicking uproar, clapping each other's elbows, and at this time, the Holy Lord, who couldn't listen to it, swept away a ruthless and cold look, and their movements froze, and one or two fell like frosted eggplants.
"Could it be...... It's missing the thing that every man should have......" One of them stared at the statue three inches below the umbilicus of the snake sculpture with obscene eyes, and shh
"He never seems to have any clothes on, only a thin scale armor on his upper body."
"Well, there's a pair of pants missing." Without legs, where do you get the pants?
"Isn't there a pair of legs missing?" Because it is a snake tail, it naturally has no legs.
The Nine Holy Envoys have not been able to interject, just because their IQ can't keep up with other people's mouths, and they don't know much about the internal affairs of the Teng Snake, but now there is a chance to show their faces, and they are gearing up, so they start to speculate wildly.
Everyone was involuntarily bewitched by laziness and raised their heads to look.
Lazy turned around, the wide robe fluttered like clouds and ripples, the wind blew the snow and the fog was hazy, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the statue of the snake, and said, "Look at this snake sculpture, do you think it is missing something?" β
Yu Ziying thought for a while, and asked, "For example?" β
Graves, corpses, relics, dead things buried in the ground, bones, blood-soaked blades...... Too much, too much.
Generally speaking, what are the evil things in the eyes of everyone?
Something shady?
Walking a few steps in place, his side face as clear and cold as frost and snow, and his eyes as calm and moving as the water of the night, he said, "If you follow this line of thought, then the next key to unlocking the vault is one thingβa shady thing. β
Speaking of which, everyone will probably be able to understand the meaning of the "Demon Claw" here.
The Holy Lord lifted the mask on his face, and his expression was indifferent and empty: "And this demon's claw represents evil energy, and the corresponding ordinary evil things will be afraid of it......"
The capriciousness towards him did not make the Holy Lord feel relieved, but made him feel that there would be more terrible and cruel means waiting for him behind him.
He didn't expect that he would be willing to reveal information about the Snake Vault to him, because he knew that as long as he kept the secret, he could torture him.
When the Holy Lord heard this, he glanced at lust in surprise.
Is this intended to be negative and positive? Yu Ziying was enlightened.
"The Holy Lord should have heard of it, the ancestors of the Teng Snake had killed countless people in order to conquer and dominate, before he died, he only believed in the prayer of the priest, worried that the retribution of his evil karma would befall his descendants, so he searched for a treasure of feng shui, and searched for strange things in the world, and refined the demon sealing formation on the altar, the purpose is to seal the evil with evil."
Lust stretched out a finger and gently brushed his cold and moist lips, and his mellow and beautiful voice like red wine drifted away with drunkenness.
Like what...... Right now.
Lust sighed in his heart, as if he was so tired that he lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at her anymore, she always made him tired, as if he had been hollowed out, doing something out of plan, thinking about something boring.
She has changed, and because of her change, all seven deadly sins have changed.
And after coming back from the dead, her thirteen-year-old life trajectory and previous personality and behavior completely subverted the previous impression.
As far as he knows, Yu Ziying before the age of thirteen was an extremely cowardly and timid person, she was rescued by Prince Teng Sheyi when she was very young, and when she was more sheltered by the Yuwen family, to say that in the past thirteen years, the only thing she has done is the bravest and most daring thing, as far as he knows, it is that she was framed by Yuwen Qinglian and thrown into Yucheng, and later when she was chased and killed by greed, laziness and anger, it was like a frightened bird when she fled for her life.
is so strong that she can't lose a man's temperament, and it really makes people wonder where she was trained.
She never wanted to show weakness in front of others, even if it was trying.
However, she never took the initiative to ask him, coercion and temptation, no matter which way, she never did it to him, even if she came to the altar of the snake now, she hoped that he would confess to her, and only in the form of a strong transaction, fair and priced.
In fact, he knew that Yu Ziying had always understood very well, and she knew that he knew a lot about the Teng Snake Clan, including her and the Holy Lord's.
Lust was in her sight, and the corners of her mouth pursed like a demon who wanted to flatter the lord...... Laughed. At the same time, he found in his heart that he had begun to hide himself shallowly and habitually again.
Perhaps feeling the sight of lust, Yu Ziying also turned his head and looked at him.
β¦β¦ She always knew what to do to sting him.
At some point, he had already restrained the false smile on his face, and he stared at Yu Ziying silently.
Standing in front of a row of white candles, lust obscured his vision with a faint flickering light, as if he had been cut off from another pale and empty world.
The white thin skin of jealousy is red and green, and the heart is resentful to death!
It was not easy to get her to take the initiative to get close to him, but he pushed her outward, he thought, he was definitely kicked in the head by the pig demon!
Jealousy rolled his gaze, glancing at the corner of the clothes that had been scratched and let go, and hung down empty, for some reason he was a little confused, and a little regretful, what he had just said was too fast.
Yu Ziying blinked his black eyes, stopped, and then let go of him very cleanly.
"Alrightβstop shooting! I seeββ! Jealously grabbed her hand and yelled at her with a look of collapse and frustration.
Jealous only felt that the green tendons on his forehead were about to burst, he took a deep breath, and when he was about to make a move, Yu Ziying didn't say hello this time, so he continued to shoot directly.
Even though Yu Ziying was treated badly by him, his face still did not change, and he continued to do it again according to the rhythm of the above tap, still gently and rhythmically three times.
"You-" Jealousy came to his senses as soon as he spat out a word, and shouted angrily at her, "Let go! β
Jealous and dumb, Yin Hong's lips opened slightly, and his face was complicated and strange to stare at Yu Ziying.
These three strokes are like some kind of silent hint, like some kind of silent reassurance, like Yu Ziying is saying to him - if you tap three times, you will become calm.
Lazy means that this action feels a little familiar inexplicably.
Yu Ziying didn't answer him, she looked up her little face, the delicate and fair jaw and the skin and skin of the neck area, the curvature was smooth and snowy, she stretched out her other hand, gently, rhythmically, and patted his shoulder blades.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Jealousy stared at her indifferently, her green eyes widened, and her eyelashes stood on end: "-What are you trying to do with this hall?!" β
Yu Ziying looked at him quietly for a moment, and then shook her head slowly and gently.
"Let go!" Jealousy turned his head stiffly and glared at her with an annoyed expression.
Yu Ziying was silent, but when jealousy wanted to attack, she reached out and grabbed jealousy.
Jealous's face changed, and he sensitively noticed the change, and he waved his arm demonstratively, and the originally supple and boneless air flow suddenly became imposing, and the waves spread out in all directions, and he took a step forward, like a matador, with a heavy snort, green eyes bulging, flowing electric thunder, and a defiant grin at lust.
"Then you know, hum, one by one, if you have the ability, you immediately, immediately, say a non-smiling and generous answer!"
At present, the air is gradually becoming full of gunpowder, as if everyone is inexplicably hostile to jealousy, and he may have been attacked on a large scale after just saying a casual word.
This sentence, if added elsewhere, may be just pure nonsense, but on this occasion it is a statement of position and attitude, and he is the same as lust, directed at jealousy, even if it is only a casual remark from him.
The Holy Lord glanced at Yu Ziying quickly, then lowered his eyelashes, and slowly mended the knife: "It won't be Yin Sheng." β
"This Teng Snake Altar has been built at least hundreds of years ago, may I ask, His Royal Highness the Eastern Emperor, where was Yin Sheng at that time? Hmm~ Your wild guess, are you sure this is not said to be laughing and generous...... Is it? After the lustful gaze circled around Yu Ziying and Jealousy like a hook, he was gloomy and gloomy, he smiled sweetly, with a very high sugar content, worthy of a femme fatale, even poisonous words can make him speak as good as love words to make his ears pregnant.
He raised his eyebrows, raised his slender eyelashes, and said casually, "Could it be that you mean Yin Sheng?" β
Seeing Yu Ziying looking at him quietly like that, he twisted his neck, and found that he couldn't break free, so he glared at her aggrievedly, pursed his mouth, and quickly scanned the surroundings like an awkward little pot friend's small eyes, and immediately waved away Yu Ziying's hand uncomfortably, so he pretended to be nothing, raised his sharp chin and patted his knee proudly, and stood up.
Turning his head jealously, the shadows of his fine forehead flickered, and his eyes were gloomy and fierce, but when he saw the white little face of Yu Ziying leaning down, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he no longer had the gloomy anger just now.
But...... Heaven seems to be very fond of paranoid but single fools like him, and every time something happens to make him save the day, so that his calculations finally turn into nothing.
As for the fact that jealousy is secretly stalking, Lazy naturally knows about it, but he pretends not to know and does not want to stop it, because he has always thought that if he encounters something troublesome, jealousy will be a good target to use.
Although it seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, lazy and jealousy came to the northern frontier country together is not a conspiracy or a coincidence is so simple, lazy and strange, naturally have a good idea of Yu Ziying's whereabouts, and this trip is premeditated and the destination is forward, and jealousy has been relying on a stubborn paranoia to suspect that laziness is related to Yu Ziying's fall into the sea this time, or he has been secretly following him together.
"It is often said that being accused of being under the clutches of the devil generally means that you have been deprived of your liberty by an evil person or force, is this perhaps some kind of implication?" Lazy eyes glanced at the funny jealousy, the corners of his mouth were shallow and contemptuous, and he continued to carelessly pull the strings and peel off the cocoon, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.
She reached out and grabbed the protruding forehead at the back of his neck, and was about to lift him up.
Yu Ziying walked to Jealousy's side, saw him in a strange posture, regardless of the image like a twisted eight-clawed spider against the devil's claws, probed his brain and stretched out his neck, and observed closely, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"It is rumored that the Teng Snake is an ancient immortal beast that can raise fog and in it, but the devil's claw represents another meaning, in the folk devil's claw, it is generally a metaphor for the power of evil or the power of evil, or the palm of the devil." Lazy and delicate clear eyes are full of fine and bright light, and the side face reflects the fluorescence of white candles, like pearls, glowing with soft and light powder, thoughtful.