The three of them distanced themselves one after the other, and Erlang Zhenjun immediately dragged He Yuting to a place farther away from the peony. "What's the situation between you and Almu?" Erlang Zhenjun's eyes were sharp, and he penetrated the subtleties at once.

He Yuting opened her eyes weakly, and replied weakly: "I, like you, just met him." In fact, he roared in his heart: "That's a peony, that's a peony!" How many times have you stepped on a horse and killed him in the Ogihua Temple, and you still can't recognize his face and are you blind?

Jiro Zhenjun didn't believe it. "But you seem to know him for a long time." A "you have adultery" expression.

He Yuting was very angry, she poked Erlang Zhenjun's chest with her hand - people were wearing real armor, and it really hurt to poke hard with her fingers. poked twice, and He Yuting gave up. "You remember to Lao Tzu, that guy is a dangerous person!"

Jiro Makoto expressed his incompetence in understanding. "Danger? Where do you see he's dangerous? Face? "When it comes to the appearance of the peony, Erlang Zhenjun's face is full of haze, as if there will be lightning and thunder at any time, and there will be a rainstorm and wind." Do you like that kind of good-looking man? With a "if you dare to cuckold me, I'll bite you to death" expression on his face.

He Yuting grinds her teeth. "I've just heard about it! Almat Qubi is a dangerous person! She used one of the most lame words.

"Hehe, are you stupid for me? When you didn't know his name, you were already scared and your legs were weak......" As soon as he finished speaking, Erlang Zhenjun slammed and thoughtfully slammed. What He Yuting is most careful about now is that he draws an equivalence line between Almat Qubi and BOSS Peony. God knows if the peony is now revealed, will the peony be bloody and slap the two to the ends of the earth? He Yuting's memory of the original slap couldn't be deeper.

"Listen up! Almud Qubi is ......" He Yuting glanced at Peony and found that he was waiting for them at the door of the security zone. As soon as the eyes of the two were connected, she hurriedly looked away. It's really uncomfortable to think about - I heard that people with high martial arts skills have very good hearing. I wonder if Peony will hear any wind when he stands there? He Yuting gritted her teeth and stood on tiptoe to attach to Erlang Zhenjun's ear.

Erlang Zhenjun also leaned over immediately.

"Almat Qubi was a prince of a small tribe. When he was a child, he suffered a lot of misfortunes, and a bad guy rescued him, and he ...... Kill all the people who hurt him! ”

Erlang Zhenjun straightened up, and his gaze fell to the depths of He Yuting's eyes: "That's it?" ”

He Yuting can't wait to pluck out all the chicken feathers on his two skyrocketing feathers! She has already hinted at this, and that elm head is still not open! At first glance, he was the one who didn't play Sword Three before the crossing, why did he cross over and become a helper?

Erlang Zhenjun looked at the peony in front of him and muttered: "That is to say, this person is not a real player......"

He Yuting's heart suddenly rose to her throat. "Don't say it......"

"And a moving NPC?"

He Yuting kicked him violently and walked out of the safe zone in hatred.

"What did I say wrong?"

He Yuting glanced at him sideways and said in a rough voice: "No, you didn't say anything wrong. ”

Strictly speaking, Peony is indeed an NPC now, but it is a boss that moves in the wild! The ultimate kind!

Jiro Makoto also felt that he had not misunderstood. However, he still has a question: "Did you just add friends with him?" ”

"He added you too?" He Yuting blurted out. Looking at Erlang Zhenjun's gloomy face and Xiaoxue's face again, He Yuting suddenly realized that Peony only added one friend to her. The feeling of being targeted by the demonic beast instantly surged up, and He Yuting snorted, and cold sweat soaked through the vest. "Oh my God!" She let out a low cry and covered her mouth. Why did Peony add her friend? Could it be that you have seen through something? Impossible! Not to mention that she has a different face now, and even her body shape is different, how can he recognize her?

Jiro Zhenjun looked at her gloomily.

He Yuting realized that before solving the big disaster of peony, there was a big mountain in front of her! "What kind of little eyes are you?" She asked directly. Since the veil was lifted, she felt that it was much easier to scare Jiro Zhenjun than to scare Peony. Anyway, Erlang Zhenjun never stabbed Xiao Wuqiao off half of the red blood with one shot. Peony is different, knowing that the other party is the respectable and lovely Lord Assasin, he still slapped her with half a grade of blood. Weighing the two phases, Erlang Zhenjun is obviously easy to speak!

He Yuting herself is also spitting on herself, and she is a person who specializes in soft persimmons to pinch. But she couldn't restrain herself! "If you have something to say, talk about it!" Like the kind of rude words that are quick to say and fart quickly, He Yuting admits that she can't say it. At the end of the day, I'm still afraid of being beaten. Because Erlang Zhenjun's face was surprisingly ugly.

"Xuan, I know the events of the previous life, which makes your heart knot very deep."

He Yuting immediately lowered her eyes. The last thing she wanted to think about now was the world of fairy music floating in the clouds. There was her purest joy, and it was the source of her greatest pain. If Jiro Zhenjun chooses to keep quiet, she is willing to fool around with him until she leaves this world. Since she knew that everyone had their own hidden mission, she always guessed what Jiro Zhenjun's mission was. She sincerely blessed him, hoping that he would leave this world as soon as possible and fly away in front of her eyes.

Even though he was once covered in a sea of blood and had a hideous face, her Yulang was Yulang, and he was unmatched in the world.

Right now, her Yulang is about to open the skylight and say something.

He Yuting had a feeling that she would be dragged out of her dreams, and she avoided her gaze, as if she was lying in bed. It's as if nothing has happened.

"I know I've been sorry for you!"

He Yuting blinked, which play is this talking about? She blurted out, "What are you sorry for me?" ”

"After I killed the emperor and queen, I subverted the power of the immortal world, and also supported your cousin to be a pseudo-immortal emperor. In order to hold the new emperor hostage, he ...... you"

He Yuting suddenly raised her hand to cover his mouth. She knew that he had killed her parents and subverted the Immortal Court, but it was her parents' fault first, and he was just paying for it with blood. "I know!" He Yuting tried to laugh at him. Inexplicably, there was still a wave of tears welling up. "I don't blame you! Blood debts and blood repayment, rightfully justified. I don't blame you! As for the pseudo-immortal emperor in the back, she couldn't remember it at all. Presumably, those things were not very important and painful to her...... At this time, He Yuting comforted herself that she didn't want to hear him because she didn't care about what happened later. She is standing here, and this is an end. There must always be someone who must leave the blood-stained fairy world before all calamities can be ended. She didn't realize that she didn't want to listen to the last sentence because she was afraid of remembering more of the past.

Jiro Zhenjun stopped. The ink-like black pupils reflected He Yuting's shining eyes. "Well, if you don't want to hear those bad things, I won't talk about them. But I promised to be husband and wife again in the next life! ”

Yes, yes, he's done with his promise.

He Yuting had mixed feelings. Before she even noticed, a slight coolness slipped silently across her cheeks. Erlang Zhenjun stretched out his hand to wipe her, leaving a warm and cool dampness on his face.

"I'm here and I've found you." Erlang Zhenjun asked softly, "What about you?" You ready? ”

For more than 300 years, her consciousness and her soul have been given the name "He Yuting". He Yuting is an ignorant existence, spending most of her time in a deep sleep. But once you come to your senses, you have to waste a lot of time fighting against doom. She has no mood or energy to seek and develop any relationship between men and women. When Erlang Zhenjun appeared, she found out that she was a mortal, and she had been longing for someone to appear in a high-profile situation, wearing a golden armor robe and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to marry her. It's a pity that this simple longing, although as gorgeous and dazzling as a colorful knot, is mixed with the painful black silk rooted in the previous life. It was as if there was a powerful seal, pressed dead on the imminent feelings.

He Yuting took a deep breath and eased her heart rate, which was beating faster and faster. She slowly lowered her hand and showed a trembling smile at Erlang Zhenjun's gaze.

"No," she said, "I'm not ready." ”

The ink color in Jiro Zhenjun's eyes deepened. She empathizes with her, and the torture suffered by Erlang Zhenjun is no less than herself. Fate always goes round and round, always pulling people back to the starting point. If they meet and get together, just to torture each other, then Erlang Zhenjun chooses to turn around, and He Yuting can comfort himself, he will not be resentful, not resentful. Really don't hold a grudge. She would look at his back with a smile, wishing him to find someone he loved more, and wishing him a happy life with other people's fairy couples.

The evening breeze gently blew a little hair on his forehead. His eyebrows did not move, and there was a deep pool in his eyes, which could not see the bottom, and the dark paint was like ink. "Okay, I'll wait for you."

This time, instead of brushing away the tears on her face, he leaned down and gently sucked away the tears that hung from the corners of her eyes.

He Yuting closed her eyes with reassurance.

If you are in love, you will not live.