Eighty-two A deficit
The girl in red stood in the crowd and watched the crane chariot float overhead, and then looked at the young man in green clothes with a sword on his back beside him, he was still half a meter away from her, standing with his head up, and the direction of his gaze was a certain direction on the high platform. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since he kissed her the day before yesterday, he hasn't said a word to her again, only silently following her, like a shadow. Su Yaozhu followed his gaze, and in that direction sat a group of male cultivators sitting upright like a mountain, dressed inwardly, and the most striking thing was the man sitting on the right side of the center, to be precise, a teenager, he looked very young, his eyes were closed, his face was peaceful, and he had a kind of steady old man like a mountain.
Compared with the people beside him, his face looks relatively ordinary, but the indifferent temperament on his body is destined not to be oblivious.
After looking at it for a moment, she looked away and turned back to meet the gaze of her senior brother.
Nan Zhen took a few steps towards her, his tall shadow enveloping her, the top of her head just below the bridge of his nose, he bent over slightly, his lips almost close to his ears.
"If something happens later, don't take half a step away from me."
Her ears were tickling, and the warm air was blowing on her ears.
She looked up into his eyes, and his eyes always seemed to be filled with starlight, more intoxicating than the brilliance of the Milky Way.
"I know."
There are a lot of Zen people, even the spirit leaf who has always been uncertain and doesn't like sect activities has also come, although she can't recognize the spirit leaf, but looking at the situation on the high platform, she can roughly guess that the old young man she saw just now is the famous person.
On the high platform, the best position to view sat the peak masters of the Qingyun Sect and their elite disciples, she saw her eldest brother at a glance, in the sect on the left she saw Gong Zhongmo who was obsessively looking in a certain direction, she knew that it was the Chiba Sect, on the other side of all the bewitching women, the first seat was a woman with purple and red tulle, the jade body was displayed on the exquisite couch, the skirt was forked to the thighs, revealing fair skin, her eyes were like a snake in the hunt, and she looked at the seniors of Khotan in the field with great interest, and the people here should be the people of the Hehuan Sect.
Che Luan landed in the middle of the field, and the music suddenly stopped.
A pair of soft and white hands lifted the light veil, revealing a face that was alluring to the country and the city, the smile on the corner of her mouth was faint, her eyes were full of light, and her eyebrows were circulating, only the figure of her sweetheart.
The young man in Zen Buddhism suddenly opened his eyes, and watched the man in the audience slowly walk towards the woman in a red xia robe, his eyelashes slightly open, his eyes were clear, his lips opened and closed, and he read silently.
Lian Xunpu is dressed in a red Xia dress is dazzling, this whole set of Xia clothes is the best craftsmanship in the wardrobe The digital weaver has been working for half a month, using a lot of rare and precious materials, which is very good for her beauty, for a while, the eyes of everyone in the audience were attracted to it.
Chen Tian took her hand with both hands and led her up the stairs, and then the music continued to sound, and according to the process, someone read the blessing, and the voice was vague, as if it had penetrated the nine heavens.
Chen Khotan grabbed her waist and hugged her in his arms, Lian Xunpu looked at the handsome face in front of him, a little distracted, his lips suddenly wet, and his tongue was taken away by him.
She responded to him frantically, as if she was responding to the pain of this hundred years of lovesickness.
Suddenly, she trembled, and bright red blood flowed from the lips of the two of them, like red plums in the snow on her fair skin, and the blood slid across her chin and dripped between her clothes, infecting.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to owe Yan, and I don't want to owe you." Khotan's voice transmitted to her divine consciousness, and her voice was low, mixed with complex emotions.
He let go of her, and Lian Fupu looked at him in a daze.
She thought that her heart had been numb with pain after so many years, and his words made her heart like a knife, and she took a step forward, stepping over the suddenly lit ground, ignoring the eyes around her, only looking at him.
"Why ......" Every step she took seemed to be on the tip of a knife, very slowly.
She knew that his heart was like a mirror, and she thought that this double cultivation ceremony was the proof that he accepted himself, why did it end up......
She was the one who was hurt......
"Tell me why?!!" With the terrible roar came the black and red shattered marks on the beautiful face, but despite this, the expression of this face was so sad that it wanted to make people cry.
Su Yaozhu in the field looked at the shiny array that appeared on the ground in the field, and watched the beautiful woman become hideous, with her body bent, which was both terrifying and pathetic. She turned her gaze to the Zen side, and sure enough, the group stood up, silently muttering something in their mouths.
She looked at Lingyezi's clear eyes, and there was no ripple in her eyes, and she suddenly didn't understand the way of Zen Buddhism.
Lord Qingfeng Yuan Feng stood up, and his wide robes were blown up by the wind.
"You infiltrated my Qingyun Sect with the help of the body of the ghost bone, trying to hide from the sky and the sea, how can we wait for the righteous path to sit idly by, today in front of all the sects, I will expose your true face, if the demon cultivators of the Demon Realm want to save you, let them come and ......"
The people on the scene echoed the voice, and these people who were originally melon-eating people did not know the ins and outs as if they knew everything, and they began to crusade with righteous words.
Lian Xunpu couldn't hear the sounds around her, and she only had the person in her heart in her eyes.
Khotan lowered his eyes: "I deliberately released water that day to spare your soul, you should never come back." You take the form of her, you want to marry me, I depend on you. This ceremony, Yan once told me, and I promised her......"
"Haha......" Before he could finish speaking, she laughed, not so much laughing, but her voice was more like crying, and the crying sound was accompanied by laughter, which made Su Yaozhu's heart pinch all of a sudden.
After Su Yaozhu heard the ghost bones, he suddenly remembered the purple skeleton outside the demon cave, the ghost bones awakened, and the muscles were transformed, but they were just puppets.
She seemed to understand something.
She looked at the increasingly ugly woman in the field, she should be Pu Jing.
Lian Fupu's skull had been exposed, the purple-black, purple-black glue was blurred, and a crimson liquid flowed out of her gradually cracked body, eroding Xia Yi, the array on the ground was very bright, and the outline of the array gradually became clear.
It looked like she was going to die here.
Su Yaozhu's eyes flashed in front of her when she first saw Pu Ying's wanton laughter, casual and uninhibited, she seemed to be very far away, the sadness she inadvertently revealed at that time, she was willing to give everything to sink, for his awakening, pretending to be another person who was unforgettable to him, and playing the song between them.
Su Yaozhu's feet moved slightly, and Nan Zhen grabbed her.
"Stay with me."
Su Yaozhu lowered her eyes, and the thin hair on her forehead blocked her look: "I don't know why, I really want to save her, do you understand?" ”
"Wait." Nan Zhen touched her head.
Chen Khotan walked to Lian Xunpu, who was sitting on the ground, and continued: "Today's grand ceremony is my repayment, and at the same time, I owe you. There is no longer anything I care about in this world, and you are the one who brought me back to this world. In the past, maybe I was too persistent. ”
Lian Xunpu's expression moved slightly, if she was still the previous Pu Wei, she would probably be crazy at all costs and efforts, attacking the surrounding formations ventingly, and making her whole body embarrassed.
Although, her appearance is even more ugly now.
Khotan's words have always given her hope, so much so that she has not lost her mind.
She asked, "Actually, you already have me in your heart, right?" Otherwise it wouldn't be ...... today."
"I've always had only one person in my heart."
"Then why did you kiss me?! Just to bite me?! ”
Khotan was silent.
Lian Xunpu smiled a little stupidly, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he muttered: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I have no regrets." ”
She seemed to see the young man in her memory who would laugh and talk to her, the awkward young man who said that he wanted to turn against her after knowing that she was a demon cultivator but secretly let her go under the noses of his colleagues, the stupid melon who came back to her to fight and drink after his failed confession......
So many memories are all her and his.
“…… Foolish...... Melon! She laughed.
In fact, she also understands that there is a smile that he has given to that person alone.
But like a seed sprouted, and the vines that grew spikes trapped her all her life.
Suddenly, several brilliant rays of light burst out from the high platform, and all kinds of brilliance hit the ground, smashing half of the formation, and the huge pit on the ground spread several long cracks, and the light on the ground disappeared at once.
Lingyezi stopped the silent thought in his mouth and looked over.
"Such a beautiful sister actually made these bedbugs look like this, it really hurts my sister to see it."
It was the charming woman on the soft couch on the stage who shot it, the first purple demon girl of the He/Huan Sect.
"Wood, long time no see." She got up from the couch, her expression was charming, but she had some deterrent power, and this was actually what she said to Lingyezi.
Ling Yezi's expression did not change, his gaze avoided her, and he looked at the field.
The magic circle has been destroyed, and Lian Xunpu in the field has a moment of rest, but it does not mean that she has escaped.
The voices around him boiled again.
"The villain of the demon world, everyone will be punished, and they must not be let go!"
"It's just a thief in the demon world, if it weren't for the predecessor of Chentian, would she have survived until now?!"
"As the head of one of the four sects, the Hehuan Sect, she actually helped the people of the Demon Realm, she must have colluded with the Demon Realm! He/Huanzong does not deserve to be included in the four sects! ”
Speaking of Zijiao's first remarks alone, no one dared to add a tongue for a while, and the bewitching woman on the high platform showed a cruel smile, and then the person who spoke turned into a blood mist.
Just ants, dare to say this seat!
The other seniors looked at each other, but they didn't want to break the balance of the four sects because of this matter, the Hehuan Sect seemed to be out of the stream on the surface, but it could be ranked as one of the four sects, how could it be easy to mess with.
Everything around him didn't affect Ling Yezi, he lowered his head, folded his hands, and said something in his mouth.
"Wood, if you dare to touch her, I will tell others about the good things you have done!" Zijiao's first seat suddenly transmitted a voice to the spirit leaf.
Lingye suddenly paused, looked down and couldn't see his expression, and his hand that was suddenly put down was trembling slightly.