Soon it was the eighth day of the ninth month, during which Lou Luan also tried to use the white crane to find Xie Zhao, but if a woman really wants to avoid you, then you can't find her anyway, because she can always hide where you can't find it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The semicircular moon shines on the earth with a faint light, and everything under the moonlight is clearly visible because there is no dark cloud to obscure it. The shadows of the trees were mottled on the ground, rustling with the gentle swaying of the wind.

Under the moon, a man is practicing swords. He has been practicing his sword like this for three consecutive days, except for eating and sleeping, he has been practicing sword here, there was originally a thick layer of leaves under his feet, but at this time the leaves have turned into dust because of the sword qi, and now, under his feet is the ground paved with pebbles.

Pursing his lips tightly, Lou Luan held a sword flower in his hand, pinched the sword technique, shook the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and the white light flashed, and another sword qi pierced the void. His white figure swept through the courtyard. The blue and white Taoist robe, the three-foot Qingfeng tightly held in his hand, is a Dao Leader with Dao Bone Immortal Wind.

Xie Zhao hid her figure and sat quietly on the roof, she watched Lou Luan watch how long she had been practicing the sword for a long time, and now she was also a little flustered in her heart. About Lou Luan, about the future. She is now a little unsure of what she thinks, when chasing Lou Luan, she really wants to be with the young man in front of her, but when this day really comes, she can't help but start thinking, even if the soul of this young man in front of her is the same person, will he still be Murong if he forgets the past? No way. Even if the soul is the same, if he can't remember the past, he will be Lou Luan instead of Murong Yao in this life after all. Their life experiences, upbringing, the people they meet, and the things they encounter are completely different, and although their personalities are similar, they are still different after all. Lou Luan has hatred in his heart, the tragedy of the family, and the annihilation of his brother's soul. But he still adhered to his own way, his heart was never covered with dust, his hands were pure white color, and his soul was pure white. It's a color that only has unstained hands. Murong Yao's hands were blood-red, and he had been burdened with endless darkness since he was a child, full of killing. She didn't know it when she was a child, but since her grandfather passed away, she saw all the things in the family when she was familiar with them, and the battles recorded in the book were all chains of darkness. Her Murong is an assassin trained by the family, if it weren't for the fact that she clung to it and refused to let go at that time, they would never have crossed paths again in their lives, recalling that when she was a child, she had asked Murong many times why he was only wearing black, and Murong didn't say anything at that time, just a silence. She didn't understand until later, because only black could not see the moment of blood.

And she......

How could she, who was a demon who had become a demon by killing, really forget the screams and cries of those people. On the day of the slaughter, it was like a city of purgatory on earth, a city that was burned by fire. Every time she thought of that, she would clench her fists and grit her teeth. It was her sin, but since she had chosen such a path, she could only go on. The day she became a demon, she knew that once she embarked on the path of cultivation, there was no way back.

sighed softly, the faint voice was vague in the air, containing too many feelings, if it was described as a taste, it was probably a faint and bitter taste.

"How long are you going to hide from me like this?"

Lou Luan under the moonlight heard the sigh in the air, he turned around and held a sword flower in his hand, and put the sword into the sheath. Then he looked up at the empty rooftop. The tone was firm, the red-clothed demon was there.

Stretching out her hand to remove the invisibility spell on her body, Xie Zhao's red figure appeared in Lou Luan's eyes, she stood up, took a few steps forward, and then jumped off the roof lightly. Gently and skillfully landed in front of Lou Luan, and landed silently. looked at Lou Luan in front of him, but he didn't speak. She was waiting for Lou Luan to speak.

Seeing Xie Zhao standing in front of him, Lou Luan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after organizing the language several times, the look in his eyes darkened, as if he had made some kind of decision, and then he moved. made an unexpected move.

He leaned down and kissed the red-clothed demon in front of him. The lips touch each other, and it is a soft touch. Between breaths, you can even clearly smell the fragrance of the flowers on the other side of the demon in front of you.

It's intoxicating.

After being emotional, I will understand why those people made such a decision, Jin Se, Mo Li, Sheng Ge, and my brother. When there is someone in the heart after the emotion, you can't help but make a choice, choose to protect because of love, jealousy and hatred because of love, and even become no longer like yourself because of the person you love, and you will choose to fulfill and retreat because of love.

"Mmmm......mmmm

Xie Zhao opened her eyes and looked at Lou Luan in front of her, because her body was very close, she could clearly smell the faint fragrance that Lou Luan was carrying on her body, which belonged to the kind of fragrance that could be smelled in the Taoist temple. Looking at the man in front of her who was clumsily kissing her with his eyes closed, Lou Luan's figure overlapped with Murong Yao's figure in front of her eyes for a moment, but the fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose made Xie Zhao clearly know who the person in front of her was. Slowly closed her eyes, and after a long time, she finally reached out and hugged the young man in front of her. We have no afterlife, we can only live in the present, even if we forget the past, even if we know in our hearts that he is no longer Murong Yao, but we still can't help but want to get closer, want to be with the man in front of us, and smile bitterly in our hearts, she thinks too much when it comes to the end. Under a waning moon, the figure of a lover embracing each other is long.

After a long time, the kiss ended, Lou Luan's hand was still around Xie Zhao's waist, and he lowered his head to look at Xie Zhao in his arms, his eyes were dark. Under the moonlight, the fierce and cold aura around him was much softened.

After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

"That's my answer." After saying this, he paused, pursed his lips, and spoke again. "Whether you really have a marriage contract or not, or someone in your heart, I have to say that I have a love for you, from the very beginning of the first meeting, I don't know why, I am obviously resisting in my heart but I am attracted to you...... And since I was a child, I always had a dream on and off, a dream about the battlefield. Although I couldn't see the face of the person in my dream clearly, my intuition told me that it was you...... When I woke up from my dream, I could only remember one sentence, Jin Ge Iron Horse, life and death together. ”

The wind blew quietly, blowing the sideburns, and blowing the wide clothes with the wind. Xie Zhao looked at Lou Luan, she bit her lip gently, and a shallow smile appeared behind her, and she put her face on Lou Luan's chest. The sound of the heart beating fluttered, and the flutter came into the ears through the thin fabric. The body temperature close to her body made her even feel a little burning.

"Your dreams are real. It was Yancheng in Mobei a hundred years ago. Xie Zhao's voice was very soft, but Lou Luan could still hear it clearly. After a pause to calm his thoughts, Xie Zhao continued to speak. "A hundred years ago, I was ordered by the emperor to defend the city, and ...... Murong ...... Together. Speaking of this, Xie Zhao paused again. She pushed Lou Luan away, staring at Lou Luan in front of her with amber eyes, and opened her mouth word by word. "Murong is the man who made a marriage contract to me, he is your previous life, whether you believe it or not."

After finishing speaking, she turned her face slightly and stopped looking at Lou Luan.

"Is that why you're attached to me?" Looking at Xie Zhao in front of him, Lou Luan's voice faintly carried a sense of danger.

"Yes." After saying this, a pain came from the fingertips hanging by his side. The body couldn't help but tremble.

Lou Luan grabbed Xie Zhao's shoulders and let the woman in front of him look directly into his eyes, his face was very close to Xie Zhao, his eyes were pitch black, and there was a faint suppression of some unknown fire in his voice. "Xie Zhao, you can see clearly, the person standing in front of you now is me, I am Lou Luan, not Murong Yao."

"I ......"

Without waiting for Xie Zhao's answer, he kissed Xie Zhao's lips again, this time the kiss was different from the light kiss that just touched each other's lips, with a strong sense of aggression, pried open the teeth of the person in front of him, invaded strongly, and conquered the city. One of his hands tightly clasped Xie Zhao's head, and the other hand wrapped around the waist of the man in red in front of him. The demon in his arms is much stronger than him, and he can break free from his embrace with a little force, but no, Xie Zhao closed her eyes, and her hand wrapped around Lou Luan's waist.

She knew who the person in front of her was.

Lips and teeth are entangled, and they refuse to back down from each other, not so much kissing as biting each other. After some entanglement, Lou Luan finally let go of Xie Zhao, and both of them were a little unsteady in their breath, looking at each other and silent for a long time.

Xie Zhao in front of him was dressed in red, his face was slightly red, and his figure could be clearly reflected in his amber eyes.

The sound of the cicadas around him sounded one after another, the wind was blowing, Lou Luan pressed the hand on the back of Xie Zhao's head and gently stroked Shang Xie Zhao's cheek little by little, his eyes were still dark, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, a little finger touched the pale pink lips, and the fingers crossed a little bit, bringing a sense of trembling. An ambiguous aura lingered around the two people.

"I ......" Xie Zhao wanted to open her mouth to tell Lou Luan that she knew who the person in front of her was, but she bit Lou Luan's finger at the moment she spoke. Slightly stunned, he hurriedly let go of Lou Luan's fingers.

"What are you going to say?"

"I know you're Lou Luan."

Because I watched Murong Yao die in front of me, because I have guarded you for a hundred years after life, watching you from birth to death.

"Then, ...... you" Lou Luan hesitated a little at this moment, he was as uneasy as all the people in this world who have just opened their hearts. Xie Zhao looked at Lou Luan's hesitation and puzzled.

"Me, what's wrong?"

After pondering for a long time, Lou Luan finally spoke again. He looked at the woman in front of him, and his dark eyes showed a little apprehension. "Will you marry me?"

"Okay. As long as the group of guys in the Ethereal Mountains don't object. ”

"If the master is against it, we will find a small town to live in seclusion."

"That's what you said."