Yanluo shook her head, her face smiling, but a line of tears slowly trickled down from the corners of her eyes.

Behind the woods not far away, Donghua said to the silent Mo Tong with a puzzled face, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Mo Tong looked at the bleak and resolute back of Yanluo, and gradually disappeared into the mottled shadows of the trees, and then said faintly, "Long pain is better than short pain, we will miss it in this life after all!" Now that I'm broken, let her hate me to the bone, and she will forget jì faster! ”

Donghua shook his head: "I don't understand you more and more!" You said that in the first life, you broke the marriage line between yourself and Yanluo and led her to Ziyi, but now you can remedy it, why don't you try it! ”

Mo Tong said with a calm face, "Some things can't be restored to their original state even if they are remedied, and you and I both know that Ziyi has already said in front of the Emperor of Heaven that he wants to marry Yanluo as his wife, this matter is no longer the relationship between the three of us, it involves the relationship between pure water and the fairy world, how do you say I should choose!" ”

Donghua pondered for a while and said, "But I know that the two of you are deeply rooted, and you are not in deep love, you said that you don't want to hurt her, isn't the injury you give her more difficult to heal than the physical injury?" ”

Mo Tong lowered her eyes, "I would rather her grow up quickly with emotional wounds, at least in the days and nights of the coming storms, she can live well without me by her side!" ”

Donghua shook the folding fan, "So, you decided to die with the wind?" ”

Mo Tong's eyes turned into the distance deeply, Donghua shook his head, and a star was falling in the distant sky, falling in the hustle and bustle of the world.

Donghua suddenly said, "Demon Star! After finishing speaking, he turned into a white light and followed the star closely. The ink pupil raised the immortal blanket and followed.

The stars fell in an arc towards Chang'an City, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the most prosperous Vermilion Bird Street in Chang'an.

Donghua appeared from the bustling crowd, and passers-by were frightened by the sudden appearance of Donghua and fled in all directions.

Mo Tong arrived, the streets were in chaos, and Donghua wanted to step forward. was stopped by Mo Tong, "It's so chaotic, I'm afraid it will hurt the innocent."

There seemed to be a delicate white shadow beckoning at Donghua in the crowd, Donghua chased after him, the figure was heavy, and there was still a little shadow of a woman.

Donghua urged the immortal qi in his body and wanted Edgeworth to continue his pursuit, but Tai Baixing's anxious voice came from his ears, "The Emperor of Heaven has a decree to summon Donghua to return to Heaven quickly!" ”

Mo Tong also heard Tai Baijin's voice. He turned his head to Donghua and said, "Lao Bai rarely has such an anxious time. It seems that this matter is extraordinary, you better go back to Heaven first! ”

Donghua shook his hand angrily, "Let go of this demon so lightly, I don't know when I will catch her next time!" ”

Mo Tong patted him on the shoulder, "Ziyi is still in Chang'an." I'm going to talk to her! ”

Donghua had no choice but to sacrifice the Mo Evil Sword, and turned his head to the ink pupil, "The demon star came to the world, I guess it may be related to Yanluo, Motong, you have to take good care of Yanluo"

Mo Tong nodded heavily. Donghua quickly sank into the clouds.

After Donghua left, the crowd on Suzaku Street gradually calmed down. The government also sent troops to maintain order, but no one found Donghua that had flown into the air.

Mo Tong looked at Donghua's figure as fast as a star, and said with a smile: "Donghua is really angry this time!" ”

"This immortal is so angry, but because he can't catch the little girl?"

Mo Tong felt that this voice was very familiar. Turning towards the comer, he didn't feel stunned.

The woman in front of her was dressed in plain white. Bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to mercy; Skin Race Snow. Dai Mei Frost; The black hair is like a waterfall, the waist is like a willow, and the most is the gentleness of the bowed head. How many literati and writers should there be, and the chivalrous warriors of the rivers and lakes are sinking in this gentle country and refuse to wake up.

The woman saw that Mo Tong looked at her a little stupid, and she didn't feel that she was covering her mouth and smiling, which set off her alluring appearance, like the first spring flower in spring, delicate and beautiful.

Mo Tong blinked, if it weren't for the slight charm in the smile of the woman in front of her.

Mo Tong thought it was Yanluo who had changed into a new dress to show herself. How can it be so similar.

The woman who was cold on the outside and fragile on the inside would definitely not smile at herself so seductively.

Mo Tong shook her head, the woman didn't know when she was close, she took the hair of Mo Tong hanging on her chest with one hand, and shook it from side to side as if she was coquettish, "Shangxian, did you say that people said it!" ”

Mo Tong only felt that the goosebumps all over his body were trembling a few times, and the excitement grew like a dense layer.

But he just smiled and quietly withdrew his hair, "Girl, you know the truth of not moving!" ”

The woman opened a pair of pitiful teary eyes: "Shangxian, is this a gas slave?" If so, the slave is gone! ”

"Let's go!" Mo Tong stretched out his long arm and stopped in front of the woman, "Girl, where are you going!" ”

The woman suddenly wrapped around Mo Tong's body like a snake, "Shangxian, the slave family knows that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the slave family will obey you!" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Tong's mouth, and he said very gently, "Go down!" ”

The woman hugged Mo Tong's waist, "No, no, no! Shangxian, didn't you just say that the slave family is beautiful, and you should take care of the slave family! ”

"Don't make me say it again, if you don't go down! See if I don't ......!" Mo Tong was only halfway through his words, and the woman's kiss suddenly blocked his lips.

He pushed her away, and the woman fell to the ground with a whimper.

A cool voice turned back to itself, "How can the old man of the moon be so ruthless, and he has no pity for the woman in your arms!" ”

Mo Tong was shocked in his heart, and turned his body in disbelief, and sure enough, the beautiful shadow was pretty in front of him.

Mo Tong wanted to step forward and hug her, but he finally held back, and the next second he hugged the bewitching woman who fell to the ground.

"Now you know that it is not a bad thing that this immortal is a demon in the color, said Mo Tong endured disgust and imprinted a kiss on the woman's cherry lips.

Yanluo's face changed slightly, and she still smiled and said, "It turns out that cultivation is just a disguise, you don't have to practice yourself like this!" ”

"This immortal is very good! Benxian likes gentle and affectionate women, unlike someone who is as cold as ice for ten thousand years, and there is never a day when it melts! ”

"Well, that's good!" Yanluo didn't get angry but laughed, "Then Yanluo will bless the two of you again, grow old together, and give birth to a noble son early!" After speaking, the figure had flown out of the sight of the ink pupil.

Mo Tong only felt that his heart was empty, he let go of his hand, and the woman lost support and fell to the ground

Very aggrieved, "Shangxian, are you going to leave when you finish using it?" Where is that good? ”

A fierce killing intent suddenly appeared in Mo Tong's eyes, "Demon, look at how this immortal accepted you!" "The hosta with the gossip diagram has not been pulled out yet.

The woman blew at him, and Mo Tong only felt that her eyes were dark, and the whole person fell softly

The woman held Mo Tong's body and said softly to him who was unconscious, "You can't escape from the palm of my hand after all!" ”

Turning his gaze to the depths of Suzaku Street, "Yanluozi, our account is not over yet, let's count it slowly!" After saying that, a phantom galloped by.

The woman in white and the ink pupil were gone. (To be continued) R466