Hearing this, Worry-free couldn't help but say lightly: "The imminent disaster, I haven't seen my husband change his color for half a point, why don't you admire the low hairpin?" With that, he immediately got up, and the archer gave a deep blow, paused, and then paced closer to the couch, and took a seat aside, and looked at it with no mercy, until his countenance was submerged in his eyes, and his heart felt empty; Carefree, he raised his eyebrows and leaned over, slowly put his face lightly on his chest, and then picked up his arm again, wrapped himself around his body, and muttered for a long time, without saying a word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Instead, he snorted coldly, hooked his lips and smiled: "I am dizzy, if I take a nap later, I still hope that Xiaojun will hesitate and raise the knife in his hand, which is also happy." “

Worry-free, he slowly took out a short blade from his sleeve, and with a cold light, he responded crisply: "As you wish." ”

Seeing this, Lang Wuxian sighed and said softly: "Do you really hate me so much? ”

On the side of Wuwu's body, he turned his back a little and was merciless, ran away and gnashed his teeth, and finally answered: "Husband, do you know, how can Wuwu wear a golden robe today?" “

Lang Wumian didn't respond for a while, and Wen Wuwu continued: "This marriage is to marry Zhiri Palace." Zhiri respects gold, and carefrees to give up red clothes. ”

Got no mercy and immediately understood, smiled miserably, and said lightly: "Worry-free and merciless, both are trapped by their origins; However, if you want to change your life, how easy it is to say and how difficult it is to do! ”

Worry-free lowered his eyebrows, opened his lips slightly, but did not say a word, took a slow breath, swallowed his saliva and responded: "My life has long been changed by my husband!" As soon as the words fell, he turned around angrily, saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed, he was carefree, he was calm and suppressed his anger, and said with a smile: "There are three sins of the husband, and you can come together without worry." coughed lightly, and then continued: "Ignoring Lunchang and persecuting his mother, this is one; deceive and conceal, so that I am a tool, this is two; Bullying the weak, defiling my reputation, this is three. After a pause, his eyes darkened, and he asked softly: "Three crimes are combined, but the husband is wronged?" “

The corners of his lips were raised, and he said softly: "The three outlines are above, how dare Xiaojun kill his husband?" If there is no benevolence and no faith, how can you not save yourself? In the first two charges, although he did not deny it, he was executed without worry, and his name was not correct and his words were not good. As for the third sin...... "hesitate for a while, his lips and teeth are closed, his eyes are swept away, but he immediately looks sideways, he does not dare to look at each other, and he does not dare to say a word."

Carefree snorted coldly, raised his fingers and slowly stroked his cheeks, and then stopped his fingers on the side of his eyebrows, rubbing them endlessly.

"The husband is articulate, not inferior to worry-free. However, even if he can take advantage of his tongue, the husband's bones are paralyzed and stiff, and it is difficult to take advantage of the gap to turn the crisis into safety. After a pause, he chuckled carefree, leaned closer, and said in a deep voice: "You and I, why did you care about the lives of others?" The husband's palms are stained with blood, and worry-free is also a sin, which is higher and lower, which is right and which is wrong? “

"Therefore, if Xiaojun wants to take my life, why do you need to talk about righteousness? Feel free to do what you want, and what you want is. “

As soon as he said nothing, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Come to think of it, worry-free has already planned, and I want to replace me with no sorrow."

Worry-free heard the voice, but did not respond, waited less, and heard the pity and continued: "Worry-free should know, my brother, although his face is like mine, his heart is thousands of miles away." ”

"There is no need for your husband to worry about this time!" Worry-free raised his eyebrows and refuted in a deep voice: "The matter of killing, worry-free should be taken care of for it; The face without sorrow is enough to fix the shoulders of the mountain, and the heroic spirit without sorrow can comfort the ancestors. Mother's last wish, worry-free! “

Lang Wumian sneered again and again, wheezing and coughing for a while, then calmed his mind and sneered: "Worry-free in this life, I am all burdened by the word mother." My mother, all the worries, the thoughts and thoughts, are all out of her Liujia October; Thou art a wise scale worm, how can you be so wishful thinking, and you have to pretend to be a mother and a daughter? “

Carefree eyes closed, tongue poked out, licked and kissed, and there was no shame on his face; His body trembled, and he muttered to himself: "Husband knows the pain without worry. A few words, my heart is broken. After that, the moth's eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were like dead wood and cold rocks, and his eyes were like cold ashes and dead fire.

Makes no mercy on his face, his body is weak, his heart is empty, and he is waiting to open his lips, and finally feels that he is currently dark, humming and not humming, and his mind is lost.

Wu Wu put the short blade horizontally, stroked the back of the knife, and said with a deep smile: "When I taste the dream back, I sigh and ask three questions - what my heart wants, is there no mercy, or no sorrow?" Now at this point, I don't have to worry about it, and what I admire is nothing more than 'Zhiri Palace Master'. ”

"If you lose and have no mercy, I will push the sorrowless to a high position. At that time, the demonic energy will disappear, the demon pill will escape, and the shoulder mountain will be clear. The reputation of knowing the day will last forever! ”

After a pause, his hand rose and fell.

......

Two hours ago.

Fat remains under the river.

Lang Wuxian is wearing a snow coat, and he is looking at each other with no sadness, and the two brothers are the same.

"Brother," Ling Wubei's lips pursed and his voice was deep, "how did you get here on the day of the knot?" ”

Got no mercy and closed his eyes, but took out a pot and two lamps from his sleeve, and pushed it with one palm, and saw the wine vessel go straight to make no sorrow.

"People who drink for thousands of days are not drunk, and the piano is sad." Lang Wumian looked up and sighed, then frowned, turned his eyes to look at Jin Wudan, and said with a sad smile: "No sorrow...... If I get the Xuanshi drink now, after a thousand days, will you be willing to go to the barren hill alone, send a grave and break the coffin, and help me wake up drunk? “

There is no sadness, there are all kinds of tastes, and when I stepped forward, I was already asking: "Brother, this is not sad!" I heard my brother play the song of wind and thunder last night, and today I said this, what do I mean? “

"Good and evil are wrong, and the immortals and demons are more than half a step...... "Don't move your face, look at the open fire golden pill, pause, sigh two or three, and continue: "If I enter the round mound, I may be able to glimpse the way of heaven; The axe is taken off for the seal. ”

Lang Wubei was impatient, stepped forward and clasped his shoulder blade tightly with his palm, and was angry: "Brother! Why not! Marriage without worry, isn't it your ambition? If your wish is fulfilled, how can you be sad? “

Lang Wuxian smiled miserably and said lightly: "No worries...... Hate me. ”

Unable to be sad for a while, he hesitated and didn't know what to do, his eyebrows were lowered, he slowly withdrew his arm, and the jade armor cut his palm tightly.

Lang Wuxian snorted lightly, and spread his palms when he saw this, but he blinked, and saw that the jade liquid was full of light, and he slowly approached.

"I have many worries and gaffes, and I don't have to worry about it." The corners of his lips hooked, and he pushed slowly with his palm, and sent the cup to the present of Lang Wumi.

"Chitose Sun and Moon, my brother treats him a lot, and he is not sad."

Before he could shake his head, he heard that he was sorry and said slowly: "Drink this cup full, and you will be a good time for your brother!" ”

The wine cup is approaching, and it cannot be refused. Lang Wubei pursed his lips, held the lamp in one hand, pondered for a long time, closed his eyes and finished the lamp, and then smiled lightly: "Brother advises, there is no sadness but disrespect; On the day of great joy, there is no sorrow and joy, and I sincerely wish my brothers to be carefree, Qin Se and Ming, and white heads are of one heart. "Although the secret sound stopped, my heart was sour, and I secretly planned it: my brother is here, and it is very strange; How can it be like a ...... Rhetoric?

Seeing that there is no compassion and no sadness, he slowly swept the wine set aside, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he paced forward, his palms tightened his shoulders and back, and his words were serious: "Within the Liuhe, those who share the same lineage and the same heart, those who are united in courage are the only ones who have no sad ears; The palace is poor, the eight poles and nine springs, there is no sorrow in our total, and we will have to work together to shine on the shoulder mountain! The words did not fall, the two palms were very heavy, long pressed to make no sadness arms, fixed eyes for a moment, lips opened and closed, and finally did not say a word, raised eyebrows and left. (To be continued.) )