Liang Chenyue held her breath, in front of her was the shadow of countless flames, no matter how she couldn't imagine what the look of the person in front of her was, she only knew that his proximity was to her, like a pool of spring water blown by the breeze, and it easily made her heart mess up. It was all messed up, and when he held her tightly in his arms, she forgot everything, including the things that reminded her every day.

I thought you were the red bean cinnabar in the corner of my eyes, but I didn't know that I was enchanted and demonized by you.

"Young master, you..." Liang Chenyue's hand didn't dare to put it on his body. The restless heart kept pounding, and it seemed that the oppressive atmosphere around it made people's hearts palpitate even more.

Wan Yan Jin was stunned, and suddenly found that she seemed to be a little impulsive. But in spite of realizing something, he did not let go of his hand, and indulged his heart greedily to enjoy this moment of relief.

"Liang Chenyue, if we can't get out, are you afraid?" After a long time, Wan Yanjin's deep voice came from above her head, even if she had enough ability to protect herself, she still seemed so small in front of him.

Hearing this, Liang Chenyue pushed Yan Jin away, a pair of inky black beautiful eyes were injected with a lot of firmness, and said righteously to Yan Jin's eyes: "You can't die." You're going to get out alive no matter what, and you know what an important thing you're carrying... You can't be so selfish..."

How could he talk to her like that? What have they been working hard for him all these years? Does he know how many people have died for this? If it weren't for the heavy responsibilities for him, she wouldn't have had to go to Purgatory City to receive such cruel training!

Wan Yanjin's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he said, "Okay." ”

Liang Chenyue was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know what he meant.

Wan Yan Jin sighed lightly, rolled her eyes slightly, took Liang Chenyue's hand, and ran forward with all her strength. No matter how terrible the crying behind him was, he didn't hesitate any longer.

Their steps were surprisingly consistent, running farther and farther on a road that shuttled through death, two inky black figures one after the other, as if separated from the whole world, and in the space they shared, only each other could be accommodated.

I don't know how long they walked, they unconsciously came to a place, this is very different, it is a small courtyard, it is not big, but its style is not worse than the backyard of Zuichun Building. A pavilion, a stone bridge, a pavilion, and the pink peach petals falling from the sky, the falling flowers are like a fairyland on earth, fluttering like a fairyland, like a fascination.

Compared with the thrilling excitement of the first two levels, everything here is even more dreamlike, and the breeze blowing slowly cultivates the mood of people, which has a sense of quiet time.

Their gaze retracted from all directions, and fell into each other's eyes, which was even more dazzling.

Liang Chenyue's body is no longer wearing jet-black clothes, with a green emerald cloud skirt on her body, a white jade pendant brocade belt around her waist, her shoulders are cut into a waist, her muscles are like a condensed gas, and her eyes are charming.

However, Wan Yan Jin's white clothes fluttering, quite otherworldly. The eyebrows are double, and the face is like jade. A black hair is raised high by a white hosta, the sharp sword eyebrows are as gentle as water, and the deep eyes reflect a touch of emerald green.

The stunned eyes look at each other, fall into each other's eyes, and one glance is a lifetime.

The melodious piano slowly rose, blowing down the prosperity of the place, sprinkled with joy, falling into her hair bun, her skirt, and the cinnabar at the corners of her eyes. Wan Yan Jin's thoughts were all on the person in front of him, his heart melted into water, and he finally found the most sincere emotion in his heart under the passage of time.

The world is big, what is beautiful? That is, the person in front of him is the sweetheart.

Wan Yan Jin looked at everything around her in disbelief, yes, this is the future he wants. There is no need for glory and wealth, no need for supreme power, and no need for all the disguised posturing, there are trees, flowers, and what better world does she want?

Suddenly, the wind blew his eyes, the person in front of him smiled, stepping on the peach blossoms all over the ground and walked towards him, a delicate pair of slender hands like bones took his hand and put it on her waist, and her hands climbed to his neck, smiled at him seductively, a crimson appeared on his white face, he moved the corners of his mouth before he could speak, his lips were touched by a slender index finger, he was stunned, seeing the person tiptoe slightly, red as Zhu Dan's lips gradually approached the corners of his mouth. In his sight, the person's eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt his heart tremble slightly.

However, when the man was about to kiss the corner of his mouth, he suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, his thoughts gradually recovered, he gasped heavily, and his face turned crimson. Wan Yan Jin kicked the person in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked a sinister arc, his eyes were full of mockery, and the person in front of him was flustered.

"Brother Jin, I..." The person was aggrieved for a while, waving a pair of slender hands and wanting to throw himself into Wan Yan Jin's arms, but Wan Yan Jin grabbed his shoulders and twisted his backhand, and the person snorted in pain, and a pair of inky black beautiful eyes stared straight at Wan Yan Jin, his eyes were full of doubts.

But after seeing Yan Jin smile coldly, the force in his hand was heavier, and said, "You have already exposed, there is no need to continue acting." ”

Sure enough, as Wan Yan Jin expected, that person's eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be, obviously she played so well, didn't the man behind her look at her so drunk? She was almost able to kiss him on the lips and suck his spirit dry, but how could she go wrong at this juncture.

"How is that possible, how exactly did you recognize it?" The man was unconvinced, and he didn't want to believe that her illusion had been cracked so easily.

"Huh! The fragrance of peach blossoms on your body is too heavy, and you are a little choking. ”

Wan Yan Jin didn't want to look at her face anymore, her face was exactly the same as his Xiao Yue'er, there was no difference, even he almost believed that this person was Liang Chenyue. However, maybe she couldn't count it by all means, and the rich peach blossom fragrance on her body betrayed her.

Although Liang Chenyue carries a small bag of peach blossom spices on her body, the taste is extremely light, and the tip of your nose will only make people feel refreshed and very comfortable. And the person in front of him is estimated to be because he has been in this place for a long time, so the fragrance of peach blossoms on his body is very strong, which makes people feel choked when she is close.

"Moreover, if you were her, your hands would not be so slender and boneless." Wan Yan Jin continued.

At first, he wasn't sure, after all, the fragrance of peach blossoms around here was very strong, and it was difficult to say if it was contaminated only on his body. But when his eyes fell on her hand, he was even more convinced, Liang Chenyue has been practicing swords all year round, and there are many small cocoons on his hands, if he hadn't touched it, maybe he really couldn't see it, Wan Yanjin was holding Liang Chenyue's hand all the way just now, how could he not know, and besides, people who practice martial arts must have calluses in their hands.

That person was just dead, and after being recognized by Yan Jin, she solved the illusion, the sound of Qin Se in her ears stopped, and her appearance returned to its original state. After Yan Jin opened his eyes again, the man had already broken free from his hand and stood five steps away from him, and next to him was Xiao Yue'er who he was thinking about, her body was paralyzed for a while, and all the strength was supported on his body, because of his slight movement, Liang Chenyue almost fell, Wan Yan Jin hurriedly hugged her petite body, and her eyes were full of distress.

"What did you do to her?" Wan Yanjin stared at the woman in front of her with a pair of sharp eyes, as if she wanted to skin her and pay it back.

The woman in front of her was bewitching, her facial features were extremely exquisite, and her black curly hair hung down her back and snaked under her body, not fixed with any ornaments, but let it drift around with the wind, unbridled and chic. The peach-colored drooping fairy skirt on her body also swayed with the wind, and those who didn't know really thought she was a peach blossom demon.

"She's fine, it's just that I used illusion to stun her so I can pretend to be her, and I'll wake up in a while." The woman explained, her voice as warm as water, and her eyes so ethereal, that there seemed to be no impurities there, and they were as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Wan Yanjin's eyes were full of doubts, full of vigilance against the woman, and she was also suspicious of what she said.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you here? Wan Yanjin asked in a deep voice.

"The sycamore falls, and the knotweed flowers fall. There is a sycamore in the northwest, locked in a lonely deep courtyard. There are knotweed flowers in the southeast, trapped in the prosperity of the water pavilion. The woman's eyes were instantly filled with grief, and the corners of her bewitching eyes seemed to be full of peach blossoms, and a little crystal that slipped down condensed on the tree, which was peach blossom tears.

Wan Yan Jin couldn't understand her expression, and saw that the person in her arms woke up, and his eyes were hazy, and all his eyes were on Liang Chenyue.

Liang Chenyue stood up straight, completely unaware of what had just happened, she only felt that her eyes were dark and she was unconscious, and when she woke up, she was in Wan Yanjin's arms, which scared her to avoid immediately. As soon as she stood up straight, her eyes were drawn to the beautiful face of the prosperous world in front of her, she had never seen such a bewitching woman.

Before she could see clearly, she was blocked by Wan Yanjin's body, which made her scratch her head.

"Tateflower, if you use your illusion again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wan Yan Jin threw a few threatening words at the woman in front of her.

The woman was amazed, for the first time in all these years, she had heard her name called, and it was accurate. The corners of her delicate mouth were slightly hooked, and she said in a loud voice: "My illusion is only effective for men, not for women, so you don't have to worry."

Liang Chenyue was stunned, could it be that these two people are old acquaintances? This looks like I've known each other for a long time.