Jiang Yi was speechless after saying this, he didn't know how to say it at all. In the end, whether to tell Fu Li or not, and in what way to tell Fu Li. Is it better to pretend to be relaxed, or to show some pity, or to throw your mind out completely?

What's more, he couldn't figure out why he was so hesitant about it.

Obviously, when he made an oath to protect Invite Yue, he didn't have many ideas.

He has never hidden anything from Fu Li, he is not a person who can hide his emotions, except for the last battle of Invite Yue, he is afraid that Fu Li will be targeted by the gods and trick him into going elsewhere, and he and Fu Li have nothing to say.

Only that time, Jiang Yi, like Fu Li, never disdained to lie.

But now, touching the tightly wound strings on his fingers, it seemed that a thousand words were choked in his throat, but he did not dare to say a word. It's really ridiculous, and now there are things that he doesn't dare.

Jiang Yi really wanted to laugh out loud, but the current scene didn't allow him to laugh anymore. The pain in his chest had spread to all his limbs, and every time he breathed, his heart felt like it had been cut by a sharp blade, and he didn't know how much perseverance he had used to pretend that nothing had happened.

The person sitting opposite him was dressed in white, not stained with dust, and was staring at him calmly, Jiang Yi was stunned for a while, afraid that he really couldn't help laughing just now, and Fu Li could beat him to death with one palm.

I often hear people say that Emperor Fuli is the most stern and not smiling, Jiang Yi didn't think so in the past, he just felt that it was just a mask of Fuli, and after wearing it for a long time, it was the same as the real thing.

It's a pity that he can deceive others, so he can't deceive him. In the past, when Jiang Yi was bored, he always liked to tease him deliberately, and it was very interesting to see his face cold and broken.

At this moment, Fu Liming, as usual, had a cold expression, expressionless face, and not even a trace of red marks at the end of his eyes, but Jiang Yi could feel that this was not a mask.

Fu Li was serious, focused and serious, waiting for Jiang Yi to continue to talk about things, and he would not allow him to evade anything.

The silence had been too long, and the atmosphere had become more and more tense.

Jiang Yi was really stared at and couldn't sit still, he straightened his shirt and stroked his sleeves, and then stiffened his head, crying and laughing: "What you watch me do, I've finished what I should have said, and the rest ...... What are you going to do, don't, don't, let go!!"

Fu Li grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist with both hands, and then put it together in one hand, like carrying rabbit ears, easily lifted him from his seat and pressed him against the wall on the side.

Jiang Yi forgot all the prepared words, and only widened his eyes, watching Fu Li get closer and closer with a look of horror. He was both afraid that Fu Li would find out about his strange appearance, and he was also surprised that Fu Li acted like this to him.

"What is the sacrifice? ”

Fu Li said lightly, this voice was like a threat.

It was so close that Jiang Yi didn't even dare to breathe, and his mind was even more blank. As soon as he breathed in, it was all the cold breath on the person's body, mixed with a hint of tea fragrance, and Jiang Yi almost fainted. I can't figure out where I am now, how did I get into such a situation, seeing that Fu Li's white and flawless face is close in front of him, and even the tip of his nose is about to poke Jiang Yi's face.

Jiang Yi's heart was pounding, beating extremely fast, not controlled at all, as if he was about to escape from his body.

He was helpless, extremely embarrassed, and his face turned red. The pain coming from inside the body was forgotten, and all the attention was focused on Fu Li.

Jiang Yi turned his wrist and tried to break free, Fu Li was obviously not strong, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

If he continues like this, he's going to go crazy.

Finally, he couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I said, I said it's not okay." ”

As soon as the words came out, he looked miserable, and life was worse than death. Thinking about him Yaoguang Sword God, what a beautiful scenery back then, one day, he was forced to be soft by someone in this way.

Seeing that he was so depressed, Fu Li froze for a while, let go of his hand, put him down, and then took two steps back, bowed his head, and no longer looked at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes to look at him, in the light of the lights, Fu Li's figure was half hidden, and he was a little sad. What is Fu Li unhappy about?! Obviously it is he Jiang Yi who should be angry, okay. Jiang Yi secretly said in his heart.

“...... I'm sorry. ”

...... Well, there's no more gas. Jiang Yi didn't have a temper in the first place, and his ears were extremely soft, and when he heard Fu Li say this, he was instantly deflated again.

He shook his head, glanced at Fu Li, and pretended to be calm and relaxed, raised his hands, and paced back and forth in the room, his steps gradually calming down.

After the strange sense of shame subsided, Jiang Yi fell into pain and trouble again, and he was almost accustomed to the pain that slowly ate away at his will.

The strings, how to say it, how to say it, how to say it. He now wants to plunge headlong under the extinct loess, get into it, and never come out again. When people live, there is always so much helplessness, and the retribution for the things they do will sooner or later come back to themselves.

Jiang Yi rubbed his temples, how could Fu Li know about this matter, if he knew......

Got it, what will happen? Jiang Yi was stunned, and almost wanted to slap himself. Just as he didn't understand why he had gotten into a dead end in this matter, what could Fu Li do if he knew? After all, it was just his own business.

What did he care about?

Seeing that Jiang Yi's thoughts didn't know where to go, Fu Li spoke.

"It's not good for me just now, you don't want to say it, I won't force you. The tone was somewhat reassuring.

It was very effective, and Jiang Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw that Fu Li was as cold and dusty as ever, his brows stretched slightly, his heart suddenly opened, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and he replied softly: "Okay." ”

sat back in his seat, raised the teacup and drank it all, the tea was slightly cold.

Ignoring a certain mood that was faintly disturbing in his heart, Jiang Yi said again: "Give me some time, and when I figure it out, I will definitely tell you." ”

Fu Li nodded and said no more.

After making such a fuss, Jiang Yi was really exhausted, he bent down, endured the pain, lay on the table and unloaded his five senses, and fell into a deep sleep.

As soon as the eyes are closed, the future comes to a dream.

On the Nine Immortals Mountain, the snow is covered all the year round, and in the vast expanse of dazzling white, a huge stone stands on the top of the mountain.

This stone looks peculiar, can be up to the sky, although top-heavy, but can stand upright, on both sides of the boulder, each has a god pattern vertically up, it is divided into positive and negative yin and yang sides. The front is maroon-red, there is a wood grain pattern and golden light embellishment, this is a yang stone, explore the past and present life; the back is Xuanhuang, carved with several exquisite murals, the mountain waterfall, the ancient wood withered branches, birds and beasts, this is the yin stone, according to it can check the marriage of the heavens.

A man in white, with long hair fluttering, carried a sword up the mountain, and came in the wind and snow.

He stood in front of the boulder, first circled back and forth, looked carefully, and then stood on its back, gathered spiritual power, chanted a spell in his mouth, and broke the seal with one palm.

The boulder faded and gradually became transparent, leaving only two divine lines glowing with golden light, like a door frame, open to the man.

Without thinking, the man in white raised his foot and stepped in, while saying: "This prohibition, can you still stop me?" Although his tone was a little arrogant, it was very juvenile.

After a burst of glare, the boulder returned to its original form. The man's figure disappeared, leaving only a few very shallow footprints, and it wasn't long before they were buried by the falling snow.

Inside the boulder, there are thousands of words and symbols, like countless twinkling stars, illuminating the surrounding golden light.

The man in white, standing in the light, did not relax the long sword in his hand, his grip was extremely tight, but there was a relaxed and gentle smile on his face. He raised his hand and pointed at a character, and the character flew into his hand, and he looked around, and the character disappeared in an instant.

He shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "What kind of ghost is this forbidden, I can't even look at this, I don't want to do anything bad, I just want to see if Fu Li and the daughter of the night god have a fateful marriage." Hey~"

With that, he waved his hand and continued to rummage through it with his spiritual sense.

For a long time, he didn't seem to find what he was looking for, and the expression on his face was a little ugly, and he pointed at the spirit one by one, muttering something in his mouth.

However, no more words and symbols flew into his hands. He looked slightly surprised, his eyes were cold, and he continued to investigate without giving up.

I don't know how long it took, the wind and snow outside the Sansheng Stone had stopped, and a blue light broke through the air.

Inside the stone, the smile on the face of the man in white disappeared, and he only stood in the golden light, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, several sharp sword lights slashed down outside the barrier, and the rocks that shook the stone were turbulent, and the man in white suddenly raised his head and pulled out of the barrier.

In the middle of the ice and snow, a man also dressed in white stared at him coldly, holding an umbrella dripping with snow in his hand.