"You love him so much?"

Nocturnal Moth's words were not answered, and he looked at Xiaoyu suspiciously with slanted eyebrows, as if he was an affirmative word.

Xiao Yu looked up at the starless sky, the ancient branches without green leaves, scattered to cover the sky, under the light of the few flames, swaying back and forth.

"Yes." Xiaoyu pursed her lips and bowed her head.

"What does love taste like?"

"It's like you feel about the fire in front of you."

Suddenly, Xiao Yu felt that this description was appropriate, or, in another mood and scene, when someone asked the same question, she naturally would not think of using a moth to a fire.

Love, like a kind of Gu poison, knowing that it will poison into the heart over time, the heart is distressed, but I can't quit, I can't hide, in the end, I can only drink the pain of rotting bones and bloodthirsty, to find the oasis that has not had time to dry up, suddenly, the heart is not painful, the Gu is not eroding, but I feel empty.

The night moth was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiaoyu, turned to look at the bonfire, the tenderness of infatuation in his eyes was like the blue of the glittering spirits, longing, and afraid of getting drunk, once tasted, he would be immersed in the drunken pool, and then, tasting the fierceness and scorching heat, the body was annihilated.

"Does he love you?"

"Love!" Xiao Yu nodded, paused, and said, "Help me rescue him, I will definitely ask him to help you reshape as a person." ”

"Are you sure?"

Nightmoth looked at Xiao Yu, her eyes full of suspicion, as if waiting for Xiao Yu to confirm again.

Xiaoyu still nodded, along the way, with the love of her previous life, and that trace of memory, she was sure that Brother Bi loved her, after all, he was willing to give up for himself, wasn't he?

"A thousand years ago, there was a woman who said this, but then she ......"

Nocturnal Moth looked at Xiaoyu coldly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a white smile, and once again shook off a trace of dust, falling on her dress that worshiped Shengxue, the night breeze was slow, blowing away the dust on her cicada clothes, and sprinkled it like a ribbon floating behind her.

"I don't have much interest in anything else."

Xiao Yu turned her back to the face, not wanting to delay time in this ghost place, and rubbed her temples, she almost forgot how she came here, she accidentally fell in from the gap in space, or did it really have something to do with her own crankiness?

"A thousand years ago, there were people like you, who came out of the way of man, and that woman is also you!"

Xiao Yu suddenly looked back and frowned: "I have just completed a thousand years of cultivation, have you recognized the wrong person?" ”

Xiao Yu's words came to an abrupt halt, and she looked at the night moth in a daze, as if she had thought of something:

"Impossible!"

"I don't have any mana, I don't practice much, it's just that I've been in the dark all year round, so I can sense the subtle changes around me even if I don't have to look with my eyes, and I can feel your thoughts at any time as long as I want to."

Nightmoth got up and walked towards Xiaoyu, only to stop and look at her until she was close to her.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, it seems that my distrust and all my thoughts from the beginning can't escape her senses, I'm too stupid, how can I not know that the sensitivity of the night moth has surpassed that of other creatures, let alone cultivating for so long.

"Don't worry, you are the kindest girl I have ever met, it is normal to be suspicious of a stranger, but it is the people in the six realms......"

Nightmoth said, slowly shaking her head and looking at Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Take me to him!"

"You have to be mentally prepared, if I am not mistaken, he is fighting against his own demons, as for whether he can break free from his demons, it depends on his own creation!"

Noctuidae said, the white sleeves of the cicada's wings were gently flicked, Xiaoyu looked at her body in surprise, it turned out to be translucent, and the surrounding area was wrapped in white powder in the sleeve tube of the noctuida, and her feet were light, and in an instant, the scene changed.

Xiao Yu really wants to see what Brother Bi's demons are, you know, what he imagined in Xiao Yu's heart was that he was a responsible, domineering, loyal and courageous, chivalrous and soft-hearted, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and a man with a sad heart, what kind of demons would such a king have?

When Xiaoyu landed, her body was still wrapped in the white glossy dust of the noctuida.

This is a desolate valley, like a reflection in a bronze mirror, and like a picture scroll falling into a lake, where you can't see the edge, swinging in circles.

Suddenly, a figure turned closer, and fell to the ground without standing firmly, Xiaoyu subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was dragged by the night moth.

"You don't want to be killed by her as an illusion, just stay here, be a bystander, he can't see you!"

Xiao Yuhu glanced at the night moth suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the distance again, King Bian Cheng seemed to be injured, his arms were full of bloodstains, even his black shirt was torn everywhere, and on his shoulder, a knife mark was impressive.

Beneath his messy hair, his eerie blue eyes glowed, like a beast, glaring at the darkness ahead.

When Xiaoyu was distressed, she wanted to step forward and hug him, but she couldn't suppress it at all.

Just as Xiao Yu just wanted to step out of the dust range, three people appeared in front of King Bian Cheng, and a scene of a house, a soft couch with an ancient painting hollow carved pattern, covered by a layer of soft red veil, and a woman inside, wearing a belly pocket, was laughing with three or two men.

Xiao Yu shuddered coldly, and stopped the idea of stepping forward, this? Is it Brother Bi's inner demon? This is obviously Qinglou, he, no matter how Xiaoyu imagines it, can't associate it with the way he went to Furong Lou in the past, that is clearly an unstained gaze, disdainful of Hongchen's cold arrogance.

"Lady, your skin is so soft! It feels like tofu! ”

"I don't know if it's tender and smooth when you take a bite! Hehe!!! ”

The seductive voice of a man came from within the veil, mixed with the gasps of a woman's chatter.

Xiao Yu stared, looking at King Bian Cheng not far away, he looked at the bed and the transparent bed with trembling all over his body, the sky-breaking knife in his hand made a piercing knife sound, and a drop of blood flowed down the palm of King Bian Cheng's hand until it reached the sky-breaking knife, converging on the tip of the knife, flashing a scarlet knife.

"Enough!"

King Bian Cheng staggered to his feet, the Sky Breaking Knife was against the ground, the messy broken hair fell on his hideous face, and his blue eyes could no longer find a trace of calm Shaohua in it, as if he had changed a person.

Xiao Yu shuddered, what is the relationship between the woman in the veil and him?

"I know I'm sorry for you, but you don't have to do that!"

King Bian Cheng was furious, the sky-breaking knife rose to the sky, the knife was full of power, and the knife turned into a crescent moon suit and slashed at the men and women in the account, and suddenly, the account rippled with a touch of water ripples, and there was no trace of the knife light.

King Bian Cheng's body shook slightly because of the excessive force.

"You admit to losing me?"

Suddenly, a pair of fingers as white as jade popped out in the gap of the account, and quickly opened the account, and the woman who was only wearing a belly pocket dropped her beautiful legs as long as jade and stood on the ground.

She has a beautiful appearance, full lips, eyebrows like butterfly wings, long hair like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist, and her graceful body is exposed without any cover, which can be described as a stunning twin city.

She smiled tenderly, but her eyes were full of hatred.

Xiao Yu looked at this woman in surprise, she, she actually looked exactly like herself.

"She, who is she? Is it Sook-qin? ”

Xiaoyu muttered to herself, she didn't believe it, it was impossible, she used Shuqin's body to reshape it and inherited her memory, impossible, there was no such thing in her memory.

At this moment, the night moth was also surprised, looked at Xiaoyu and then looked at the woman who appeared on the screen, I really didn't expect that the woman thousands of years ago would appear again.

Seeing that the corners of King Bian Cheng's mouth showed a miserable smile, he looked at the woman who came belatedly:

"I didn't promise you anything!"

"Don't you dare to admit that you killed me with your own hands?"

The woman raised her hand to pick up the cover handed over by the man behind her and draped it over her body, and her evil and vicious gaze always fell on the face of King Bian Cheng.

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!"

King Bian Cheng laughed violently, which made Xiao Yu tremble, this was not Brother Bi at all, she grabbed the night moth beside her, and shouted angrily:

"Did you play a trick? It's not him at all, this woman is also eccentric! ”

"I didn't do anything, because I was still counting on you to take me out to reincarnate, and as for that woman, I'm curious too!" Nightmoth glanced at Xiaoyu, who was very excited.

"Including me?"

The harp gracefully walks with lotus steps, and its barefoot jade feet gently touch the ground, just like the silk on the ground blown by the evening breeze, graceful, elegant, and light.

King Bian Cheng felt that he was so useless in this place, so he gave up the attack of the Sky Breaking Sword, and looked at the harp with cold eyes:

"I can't give up my knighthood for you, you should know."

"Hahaha!!" Harp Lang laughed, laughing desolately, and even tears hung in the corners of his eyes: "Anything but me has a place in your heart, except me, of course!" ”

The voice became smaller and smaller, and even with a helpless sneer, he walked towards King Bian Cheng step by step, and when he approached King Bian Cheng, the harp looked at him with a calm gaze, and an extra dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Xiao Yu was stunned:

"Don't!"

At the same time, the harp stood in place with a bloody face on his face, laughing, laughing, and disappeared along with the account, leaving only King Bian Cheng, who was holding the Heaven Breaking Sword.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, and the tip of the sky-breaking knife came out of his vest, and drops of blood fell silently to the ground.

"Don't go over!" Nocturnal Moth reminded that it was loud, but it failed to keep Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu broke through the protective layer of the night moth, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, and rushed to Bian Chengwang's side as fast as possible.

"Brother Bi! You can't die! ”

Xiao Yu pulled his arm, and the feeling of distress was like a spring.

King Bian Cheng slowly raised his head, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the back of Xiaoyu's hand.

His blue eyes were full of calm, as if nothing had happened just now, this was the big brother Bi that Xiao Yu knew.

Xiao Yu smiled, laughed and laughed, and then cried, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth:

"No matter what the reason, you can't hurt yourself!"

"Shuqin!" King Bian Cheng suddenly smiled dryly at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to touch Xiaoyu's cheek, and his doting gaze was like frost that melted in an instant.

Xiaoyu was stunned: Did he take me as an illusion of a demon?