He remembered that he had stayed in that embrace just now, and the cold smell was still lingering on the tip of his nose just now.

Why did the big handsome push himself away as soon as he got closer, and she could take possession of it all the time?

I've been with Dashuai for a full hundred years, and she's only been a few years?

At that time, she was still in Yunmengze, so she shamelessly drilled the handsome's tent at night, pestering the handsome day and night. The marshal is busy with military affairs during the day, and he has to compensate her for smiling faces at night, even if she has injuries, she is still cautious and hidden, for fear that she will know.

And she is in the midst of blessings and does not know blessings.

Everyone in the army knows that she has no respect for the marshal, and often speaks ill of each other when she disagrees. She doesn't do anything, she can't even sew a handkerchief, she can't even cook a bowl of soup, but she enjoys the favor of the handsome man alone, and she deserves to be powerful.

Why is she?

"No, Dashuai likes fawns!"

He screamed violently, his facial features wrinkled, and his face was completely distorted to the point of deformation: "Before I met you, everything was fine with us!"

Xiaolu serves Dashuai every day, knows what kind of dishes he likes to eat, what kind of clothes he wears, and also knows which wolf hair he is used to writing, and the ink has to be ground to a little shade...... The handsome man also cherishes the deer and never says anything heavy to the deer. ”

His eyes were red, and he screamed desperately: "It's all you! You're here, and the handsome man snubbed the deer! You snatched him!"

The black fog behind him has been extremely thick, as if gathering the most manic storm, mixed with the most humble and miserable love in a hundred years, and also carrying the despair and unwillingness that cannot be sought for a hundred years, at this time it has turned into the most resentful resentment between heaven and earth, and in an instant it will be angry down, swallowing everything, destroying the world!

"Calm down!," Jinghua shouted.

The fawn was already surrounded by jealousy and couldn't listen to it at all. He stood on the iron rope opposite Jinghua and them, and he grumbled angrily on the violently shaking chain.

That position made him a lot taller than usual, and finally he no longer had to look up at Jinghua, no longer have to love timidly and timidly, and snorted, but with a kind of attitude of a master and a controller, Ling Ran was proud of everything.

"I'll kill you today, let the big man know who is the best for him!" the fawn roared, and a black mist rolled up in each of his hands, splitting into the air!

Ah Mo is on the suspended chain bridge, like a fish on the shore, no matter how great his ability is, he can't use it. She saw the fawn's resentment coming towards her, and knew that she should jump up to avoid or resist, but she couldn't move her steps, so she could only close her eyes in despair.

Jinghua clutched his chest and snorted.

In the flash of light, he had already blocked the blow for Ah Mo, and the already manic and surging fire spirit power in his chest was stirred by resentment, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Dashuai!"

Seeing that Jinghua was injured and vomiting blood, Xiaolu's face changed, and the black fog behind him became even more turbulent, pointing at Ah Mo and saying sharply: "It's you again! You always cause trouble for Da Shuai! Why do you dominate Da Shuai with such a harmful spirit!"

Ah Mo is also on fire.

She also knew this fawn, and she had seen a few photos in Yunmengze, but she always had a cold face to herself. Jinghua said that he was a child who was afraid of life, but it turned out that he had such thoughts about Jinghua.

She is also angry! Xuanyuan Jinghua, what kind of world is this!

When I met a guy like you who brought disaster to the country and the people, not only did you have to rob the woman, but now you have to let me rob the man!

Still a dead man!

She pressed tightly to the iron rope behind her back, and freed up one hand to support Jinghua, her heart hanging in her throat.

But this did not prevent her from opening her mouth to scold Xiaolu, she raised her head, and opened her mouth to be angry: "Are you having something wrong with your brain? Obviously, you injured Jinghua, and you even beat it up, blame it on my head!"

That's right, you have a problem in the first place, otherwise how would you like a man? Didn't your mother teach you? A man can't like a man! If you want to like Jinghua, you will be reincarnated as a woman in the next life!

However, even if you are a woman, it is for nothing! Jinghua will only like me all day, you should die as soon as possible!"

The fawn looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter was sad and desperate.

His innocent eyes, which were as pure as black beans, were now oozing with blood and tears, and his face was full of sorrow and weirdness.

"My heart has long been dead, and it was broken by your own hands!" he looked at Jinghua and laughed wildly, "Not only am my heart dead, but my whole person is dead." ”

As he spoke, he gently shed his shirt and was half-naked.

I have to say, the fawn is really beautiful.

His skin was fair, as fine as mutton fat. The figure is thin, under the delicate collarbone, the small chest muscles are as delicate as a woman, although I know that the shirt is flat, but if there is nothing, I want to refuse and be ashamed, but it also caused people to spurt blood all over the body, reverie.

Such a beautiful body, flawless skin, but now it is full of terrifying blood holes, and the heart is even in the middle, and the whole heart has been shattered.

The fawn looked at Ah Mo, smiled contemptuously, and gently pulled his shirt. When I looked up again, my eyes were cold!

"Xiaolu has a heart for Da Shuai, but why did Da Shuai kill Xiao Lu!" he roared sadly, and the black fog behind him swept like a mountain and a sea!

Jinghua had already been on guard, gathered the spiritual power of his whole body, and also fought hard!

It was a cyan light, like a dragon soaring into the sky!

Like a thunderbolt in the dark night, the thunder in the flat ground illuminates the gloomy clouds and resounds throughout the universe! The Jinghua surges on the oppressive and gloomy road to death! It makes countless unjust souls and undead tremble at the sight!

With a loud "bang", Jinghua and Xiaolu both retreated.

Jinghua's face became even paler, he swallowed the salty taste in his mouth quietly, and said slowly: "Xiaolu, there is still a way to retreat now, don't force me to kill you a second time!"

I don't know if it was the fight that broke up the fawn's hairpin, his hair had been completely scattered, and under the agitation of deep resentment, the black hair flew wantonly in the air, reflecting his beautiful face and even more poignant and ghostly.

He looked at Jinghua stupidly, revealing an extremely bewitching expression, and said with a sneer: "Isn't it enough for Da Shuai to kill Xiaolu once? Da Shuai is really ruthless!"

Before the words were finished, thousands of strands of hair were like life, with a strong sound of breaking through the sky, swishing straight towards Jinghua!

Those hairs are no longer slender and supple, but all of them are stretched with the infinite power of evil, like poisonous snakes and thorns, which cannot be escaped, and they are constantly chopping!

Jinghua's spiritual power flowed like a waterfall, and the wounds on his back became more and more cold. Every bit of spiritual power he transported brought several times the backlash, scorching his whole body, and the dragon tendons and bones seemed to be burned alive. Maybe it was a hallucination, he even thought he could smell the burnt flesh.

And with the scales as the center, the whole body is like falling into an ice pool, which is extremely cold. The coldness is no longer physical, but numb, and desperate. It was as if his own trick was a thousand deaths, the despair that brought the whole world to absolute stillness, and there was no life to be born.

He was trapped in such a double heaven of ice and fire, barely fighting against the hair shot by the fawn. His spiritual power was less than twenty percent left, and even if he fought for his life, the cyan light dimmed for a minute.

And the fawn's hair is like a poisonous forest of ghosts, intertwined and pervasive!

As soon as Jing Hua used his spiritual power to destroy this cluster, it was entangled again, like an endless demonic tentacle, tightly entangled around his body, his hands and feet, and his neck!

Looking at the bloodshot that kept oozing from Jinghua's lips, Xiaolu shook his long flowing hair and chuckled: "Dashuai, you always tell Xiaolu to study diligently, are you satisfied with Xiaolu's cultivation now?"

Jinghua's face turned pale, he protected Ah Mo behind him, and while struggling to resist, he even smiled and said, "Ahem, I'm very satisfied...... I knew that your cultivation was so powerful, I really should have ...... I really should let you be a protector in the 'sky' part!"

Xiaolu giggled and said: "I don't dare to protect it, but Xiaolu can really have today's achievements thanks to the big handsome!

Jinghua frowned slightly.

It seems that there was a time, so long, and it was a trivial matter, and the fawn almost forgot about it if he didn't mention it.

The young man hung his head low, caressing his long black hair as smooth as a waterfall, and occasionally raised his head, Yingying's eyes flowed, and he saw the love of the rain and shyness.

"Nong not only cuts the clouds, but Lang also splits his hair. Look for no one's place and make concentric knots. The fawn said obsessively.

Xiaolu hasn't read many books, but he also knows what Qingsi Junxin said. Hehe, I took advantage of that time to tie up the hair for the handsome, stole a hair of the handsome, and tied it with mine. ”

Although it was just a small hair, it also carried Jinghua's spiritual power and cultivation, and was hidden by Xiaolu, and when he arrived in the underworld, he combined with his own resentment, such as black and white, demon and Tao, good and evil, and it actually stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, triggering an evil force that was several times stronger than his original cultivation!

More and more strands of hair are winding up at lightning speed!

Jinghua's spiritual power stagnated, and he fell to the wind in an instant, his hair tightly strangled his neck, his face turned blue, and he was about to suffocate.

"Momo...... Fast...... Let's go!" he was speechless, only saw his purple lips trembling slightly, he hoped that Momo would have a good understanding with him, understand the words, and take advantage of the gap between the entanglements with the fawn, and quickly walk across the bridge.

Be brave!, he said to himself.

The evil spirits on both sides of the iron bridge, although fierce, were not killed by Momo, and they should not do anything to her. As long as she crosses this bridge, she will be able to escape from this vain road and be with her eldest brother and Qinglan.

It's just me, is it going to die again?

Hehe, it's really funny! I just tasted the sweetest thing in the world, and I was about to lose it in the blink of an eye.

Momo will definitely blame herself for breaking her word, she will definitely go crazy with anger! she will definitely scold herself fiercely, and then smash her tablet to a pulp!

Jinghua felt strange, he couldn't even breathe anymore, and he was still thinking about these messy things.

His eyes were getting darker and darker, and even his head, which had been in severe pain, was gradually dulled, and he felt as if he had been sunk into a bottomless sea, and his whole person kept sinking, sinking......