"The blood of the heart taken by the god of war is useless!" The Buddha shook his head! The voice is soft! "Why?"

Xiyan stopped his movements and stared at the Buddha strangely!

Where does it come from to pay so much attention?

Is it necessary to divide the people who take the blood?

Or is this old guy just fooling himself?

Thinking of this, Xiyan naturally thought that this guy Buddha actually brought the death here...... This guy definitely didn't have a good heart!

I also let myself put down the butcher knife again and again!

Why didn't the old guy tell him to put down the butcher's knife?

However, I am usually too good at talking!

"It's only useful if the evil god goes to get it!"

The Buddha didn't care about Xiyan's anger and said directly!

In the blink of an eye!

Sunset...... I saw that the other party just frowned and stood there, without meaning to speak!

Xiyan waited quietly...... I was also depressed for a while!

"The deity won't go!"

For a long time, as if he knew that Xiyan's patience was about to run out, Liyan suddenly said!

"Why?"

Xiyan is cold!

The words were full of indifference...... A pair of watery eyes are also frighteningly cold!

"Although the deity is curious about why you keep saying that the deity has lost his memory, the deity will not hurt the person the deity cares about because of your curiosity! So the deity won't go! ”

I don't want to say it!

In fact, there were other reasons that prompted him to do this...... In other words, Xiyan kept telling herself what they had in the past, but if she didn't have any memory, wouldn't anyone else know?

It is precisely because of this that I feel more and more that Xiyan is crazy and imaginary!

He doesn't feel like he belongs to the kind of person who loves someone and hides it!

So he felt that Xiyan was lying!

Since this is the case, why should I hurt my beloved for such a woman?

I know my love for joy and beauty...... The heart is like this, and the feeling is like this...... Is it just because of a few words from other unrelated people that change the original intention?

"That's up to you!"

Xiyan's eyes flashed a hint of red, mocking!

There is a strong killing intent in his ruthless eyes!

The invitation of slaughter began to spread in this peaceful Buddhist holy place!

"What the deity won't agree to won't promise, no one can control it! You! Xiyan is even more delusional! ”

Away from the dead is also indifferent to the face!

There is a little more complicated feeling in his eyes than in Xiyan!

But the words did not give in the slightest!

After hearing the words of the deceased, Xi Yan's heart, which was already full of holes, still couldn't help but throb!

Just stunned...... No matter how much hurt there is, no matter how much pain there is, you can only hide it from the bottom of your heart...... Finally, it turned into a bitter smile...... Leaving the mourning, he waved his sleeves directly after speaking...... It's just that the faint aura still lingers...... His voice still echoed in his ears...... Leave the mourning, leave the mourning, do you love her like that?

But I'm jealous, what should I do?

I don't allow ...... Those tenderness and attachment should obviously belong to themselves...... Why did you and I become so immortal in the blink of an eye?

Close your eyes and think about your face...... I was hit by your Qiushui's arrow, and I was seriously injured and laughed.

Close your eyes and think of your phantom.

I have been poisoned by your infatuation and lost my mind.

Thoughts invade, and loneliness becomes death.

Why, I just can't learn to be really ruthless?

Why do I still have such extravagant hopes for you?

Thinking of this, Xiyan's heart ached even more!

"Sometimes what you want is not happiness, but full of pain!"

Buddha Yan couldn't help but comfort!

"Ten thousand years ago, I became a demon...... Buddha, as the Buddha of Pudu sentient beings, you won't be without my demons! If you don't get rid of the demons! I'm afraid I'll be entangled for eternity...... I've been crazy once, and I don't care if I'm crazy once! ”

Xiyan stared at the Buddha and said word by word!

She knew that it was despicable for her to do this, but now she couldn't control it that much...... All I want is a result...... For this reason, what if you kill again?

She is not a Buddha, and naturally she cannot do the compassion of a Buddha!

When Hongchen is drunk, he is willing to win the heart of one person.

Fireworks husband and wife, white heads are inseparable.

There are three thousand weak waters, and I only take one scoop to drink.

The red face is fleeting, and Yi will not leave the king.

Mutual affection, holding the hand of the son and growing old together...... This is once a promise he made to himself!

Since you forgot it, then, I'll remember it for you!

Regardless of whether you and I can still talk to each other in the end, it doesn't matter if we are together for a lifetime!

What I can't get, I won't let her get!

Xiyan's hands are tightly squeezed together!

The bottom of his eyes is full of hatred and persistence!

Falling flowers into tears, turning into butterflies, and scattering the charm of this life.

The night breeze is like water, who is lonely, only the moonlight is left to shine a slightly cool haggard.

The years are too long, the vows are too short, and they can't withstand the wind.

The incense died into the mud, and Wanli became unrepentant in love...... I'm tired of the lonely years...... I have loved you, or loved you, and I have never regretted it...... Now, do you regret it?

But leave me alone to grieve?

The Buddha didn't expect Xiyan to be like this...... As if it was expected...... "The person who persists until the end is still just you!" ”

The Buddha said as if sighing!

"So what? Injure? Hehe...... Am I still hurting less? What about another injury? I don't care! ”

Xiyan smiled indifferently!

With a cold smile on his cold face, he looked even more terrifying!

For the answer, what if you become a demon?

For the first time, the Buddha didn't know how to comfort him...... A person's obsession is so deep...... He was really afraid that when the truth was revealed, who would be crazy?

If it is true as the god of war said!

What will happen to the evil gods?

If it is all fabricated by the god of war out of thin air...... What will be the result?

Could it really be the calamity of the beings of the Three Realms?

A catastrophe that can't be solved and can't be escaped!

The waning moon is twilight, and the evening breeze is danced alone; Mo on the red dust, broken with the wind; Fingertips dyed, shaded red ink pen.

The red face is like a dream, the flowers can be broken, and the glory of a lifetime is gloomy.

Floating like a dream, fireworks are easy to cold, dreams are easy to fall, when to dance together.

The floating life is not drunk, and the love of a lifetime is slashed.

Three lives on the shore of weak water, gazing into the distance, the edge of reincarnation.

Smiled and asked who was the ferryman, when did the drunken talk continue, and sighed about the red dust?

I don't know where it starts, I don't know where I live, I don't know what it ends, I don't know what I understand, I don't know where I am, I don't know where it ends...... Love is a word, light, hurtful!

Serious, hurt yourself!

Love eleven painting, greed, hatred, idiot, pen, only write lovesickness, sacrifice of flesh and blood, but all of them were Ling Chi's delusional penetration, must be sad and reincarnated for several lifetimes, was held to the sky and fell to hell nine feet, only for one life, only for one person to die, not afraid of people laughing, I am so humble, so that thousands of family wealth for you, shabby, vow, smiling, drunk, poisoned, drunkI have known you that it is better to lose to the decay of love than to always bow down to me, like a rotten stone under my feet, a word of explanation, there are all kinds of words, I can finally snuggle up to your dry bones, clasp ten fingers, and enter the coffin with the coffin, and the names of the two are engraved on the stele, and the jade is burned, which is also an immortal love history, and the luxury of looking at each other and never getting tired of it, just waiting for the afterlife