Do you know if you are lovesick (4)

When the floating life ran past, the demon king looked seriously injured and difficult to heal. The smell of blood on his body is strong, and he must have experienced a vicious battle.

Fusheng nervously sidestepped the demon king's body and wanted to check it for him, don't lose your life.

Fusheng touched a hidden weapon along the blood flow, it was a hidden weapon! The reincarnation road is considered to be the scope of the management of the heavenly realm, as long as it does not pass the bridge, but if you are an immortal, you will not dare to do this, and the immortals are forbidden to fight privately, otherwise it will be spread to the lower realm and say that the immortals are not at ease, and the human world has the excuse that it is natural to be disobedient to the management, so how to manage the lower realm? These are forbidden by law! Which dog dares to use a secret weapon?

"Get out of the way."

An angry voice sounded in Fusheng's ears, and Fusheng trembled ......, this familiar voice! It's Xianjun! Yulin Immortal Monarch! It's a no-brainer! You don't have to look for Xianjun to come by yourself!

By the way, he doesn't remember me yet, I should have said hello soon! Fusheng covered the ecstasy in his heart, and looked back: "I ......!!!

No, Xianjun, put down your sword! "The Immortal Monarch ......is angry, and the Immortal Monarch is angry." Yulin Xianjun's sword has always been on the side of Fusheng's face, melancholy.

What's going on?

"Give you three seconds, get out of the way!" Yulin Xianjun didn't look at him directly, although he knew that he had indeed been like a flower of kaolin, very lonely, but he had always seen him treat others like this, and suddenly he was still a little disappointed to himself.

"Okay."

First of all, Yulin Xianjun has had a thousand years of time with him, and he is naturally more familiar than this demon king, he said 1, floating life is naturally not 2, you say let me, don't say three seconds, three thousandths of a second is not used.

Seeing him leaving, Yulin Immortal Jun's eyes flashed for a second and he was stunned: "You, not Ye Qin?" ”

Yechin? Prime Minister Ye? How could I be...... I'm just a passerby.

The demon king has always been cautious and abnormal, even if the people around him are not amazing and stunning, they are at least heartfelt with death, this time to intercept him, it is definitely not a small task, the demon king himself is bound to ......, without Ye Qin? There must be something strange in between.

"Who are you?" Yulin Immortal Jun was still angry.

"The reincarnation of the dead." Fusheng was calm and calm, and there was no superfluous look to show him.

I have cut off the road for eternity and a thousand years of life for you, ...... whether my existence is a little different for you.

"Which immortal is under the throne?" Yulin Xianjun secretly said in his heart, this person's answer is very novel.

"No door, no leader, a wisp of remnant spirit."

You alone have all I have. Where and where thou art my gate, and what thou hast honored, then thy head shall be.

"Do you have a name?"

A wisp of wild spirits? I'm afraid that this kind of posture shouldn't just be a wild spirit, I'm afraid there are reservations.

"Floating." The two asked and answered, and they were very tacit.

Half-dreaming, half-awake, half-floating.

Half a dream with you for a thousand years. Half-awake is the reincarnation of the past, since I cast this womb and there is no afterlife, it is better to make up for the regret with the word floating life.

Fusheng kept looking sideways in other directions during the conversation, he didn't want to see Yulin Immortal Jun's attitude towards him, there was no temperature and cold.

It is sad and heartbreaking to see it.

In fact, he didn't know that since he appeared in front of Yulin Xianjun, the irritability that Yulin Xianjun had always felt that something was missing this day was gone.

Seeing that he was sad when he was asked about his life experience, Yulin Xianjun also eased his expression and felt reckless. Yulin Xianjun accepted the saber in his hand, and stared at the floating face with a little embarrassment.

Why have you never seen such a beauty?

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms on his body is very similar to the fragrance he smells in his home every day, which makes people feel refreshed.

I always feel that it is an old man, but I have never seen this person's appearance, with his appearance must be unforgettable, since I have not seen it, and I feel familiar, will it be ......, his disciple in the sect?

Fusheng was silent, he also wanted to talk to Yulin Xianjun, but he didn't know what to say to him now. You can only hold the posture of swaying in the wind.

It was so cold that he shivered, but now he was also stunned, after all, if it is cold, it is not cold.

He suddenly heard the rustling sound of snow being stepped on, it was Yulin Xianjun, and he actually walked towards him. What is he going to do? Why do you get so close?

Yulin Xianjun has always disliked approaching people, huh? Except that because his body is in front of his room, no one will know if he sticks next to Yulin Xianjun, even if he notices the fragrance of peach blossoms, he only thinks that it is because the flowers are blooming well, and he will not think much about whether there is an extra spirit.

Stealth, he is air, and he can do whatever he wants.

But if he was close to Xianjun like this, he suddenly felt that he was in danger......

Now it's not a friend, it's an enemy! If you can't take the initiative, you can only dodge!

Thinking about it, he moved a few steps to the side.

"The demon king was injured by a hidden weapon, I will take a look for him, that flying knife is not something that should be in the heavenly realm, there is miasma on it." Fusheng pretended to be calm, lowered his head and walked towards the demon king.

Yulin Immortal Monarch followed behind him, and a strange and heavy feeling permeated the surroundings.

Fusheng didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere. How could Wanying find the right way to the bridge as soon as she came, but she had to suffer so many disasters, and now it's okay, the first thing makes Xianjun feel that he is not a good person.

Do you blame me for being like this? Your old man's holy water spiritual spring is poured for a day, I don't look good, don't say I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for those elixirs and holy water.

"The wound is still bleeding, although it is small but the damage is big, there is a miasma in this flying knife, which makes him a little irritable before he collides with Xianjun, Xianjun might as well be kind and let him go?"

Fusheng said cautiously, as long as they can agree to release the demon king, they will naturally be able to liberate.

"This knife was originally aimed at Benjun, if it wasn't Benjun who avoided the injury in time, it was Benjun, and it was Benjun who injured him first, why did Benjun let him go."

Xianjun is injured? Where? It must be an internal injury, the strength of the demon king cannot be underestimated, although the secret weapon is the key, but the immortal monarch definitely did not make any less efforts.

The demon king's injuries are not light, and the immortal monarch definitely has the ingredient of hard support now, Fusheng hurriedly cleaned up the injuries on the demon king's body, sprinkled the medicine bag and stood up immediately, he didn't care about the three seven twenty-one grabbed Yulin Xianjun's hand to diagnose. He didn't care who the medicine he was holding came from.

"Your injured ......" is not a big deal...... before he could say it, Yulin Xianjun's other hand had already pinched his face, and he was extremely heavy, and his eyes widened in shock, knowing that something was wrong, he had to lower his eyes.

"The face is a real ......, not a fake skin." Yulin Xianjun said a serious thing, but his style was like a hooligan.

“……”

"What you are wearing is the satin of this Jun Yulin Immortal Palace, and what you use is the hemostatic powder made by Ben Xianjun himself, Ben Jun really wants to know, who are you who have such great ability?" As he spoke, the strength of his face-pinching hand increased a lot.

"...... "If you don't let go, how can I explain!" How do I explain!

"If you want to get your attention, you don't need to go to such great lengths."

Which of the gods and Buddhas doesn't walk around you? Today, Xianjun laughed with me......

"Hmm......" hurts, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I'm annoyed to death, and I pinch my face when I meet! Do you blame me for being good-looking?

Fusheng raised his eyes with resentment, it was already cold, his eyes were a little red from the cold, and he pinched his face heavily, this raised his eyes was a kind of resentful face of being bullied, and Yulin Xianjun who looked at it also felt that he was bullying people.

Involuntarily, he let go of the hand that pinched his face.

"Don't you have anything to say to Ben-kun?" Yulin turned sideways, Fusheng couldn't fully see his expression, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry now.

"Exquisite dice An red beans, I don't know if I am lovesick to the bones." Without thinking about it, this sentence swirled in his mind.

After saying that, he regretted it, and it was strange that Wanying recited any verses in front of him all day long, and now he has lost everything.

"Why do you think about Benjun?" Yulin Xianjun is not angry, after all, it has been easy for thousands of years for the iron tree to bloom once, and he was confessed, so he naturally has Yaxing to listen to the beauty Chanjuan.

"Repay the favor." Fusheng answered truthfully.

It's so simple......

“……”

Yulin Immortal Jun is silent, repay the favor?

He really doesn't remember who he saved, maybe he was blessed by his own immortal sect, and it was remembered on his head, and it was useless to ask carefully, and he was not a narrow-minded person, since he didn't have much influence on himself, it didn't matter.

If it weren't for his gratitude, it would be useless to arrest him now, he still has important matters, and it will not be too late to investigate carefully when he comes back.

Forget it, it's just a bottle of medicine and two feet of satin. There is no shortage of these in his Immortal Mansion, and there is nothing that the disciples can give away at will.

Thinking about it, his vision is also good, this white shirt and green shirt are really good-looking. Flashy but not extravagant.

"Xianjun doesn't have to worry, I won't pester Xianjun, I just ask Xianjun to take me on the way to the reincarnation path." Fusheng hurriedly said.

"I don't like to walk with people." After saying that, he recited the sword trick and flew with the wind. is still the immortal monarch who can only be seen from afar.

He wanted to catch up with him, but he was still like Haoyue and couldn't find the palace. It's just that he is amorous, and it would be nice to let him remember himself......

Knowing that he wouldn't take him with him, he still had to ask, and Fusheng didn't know where he came from so much unwilling care.

"Alas~" Fusheng sighed, Xianjun has always been like this, after smashing other people's palaces, beating an immortal demon, he always knocked down and then where to leave, that is, he smashed the screen of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and when he arrived in his palace, he casually ordered two things and said that it was as an apology.

didn't leave anything, didn't say anything, was cold, and he was used to his appearance, and subtly felt that people should be like this, and he got used to it after a long time.

Forget it, you eat meat, come to me to drink soup, and if you beat someone, I'll end up. Suddenly remembered what Wanying said that he was like a little daughter-in-law when he cleaned up the mess left by Xianjun, and couldn't help laughing.

He was happy. You can also help him do something small before leaving.

"Little boy? ......" is the familiar cry again.

"Huh?"

"Little boy~ So what Yulin Xianjun is gone? Is it really gone? The four women were frightened in the air.

Sure enough, as Wanying said, Xianjun is the yearning for the appearance of women all over the world and the insulator of personality choice. Who wants to live with a bitter gourd face for a day? No matter how good-looking you look, it's useless.

Therefore, Xianjun has no wife and no heirs, and the reason why he can become one of the next candidates for the Heavenly Emperor is probably ruthless.

But the lady always has to marry, and it is definitely not possible to have a queen in the heavenly realm, so ah, after he leaves, when his gods return, there will be someone who can accompany him day and night, and Fusheng's heart suddenly soured.

"Little boy? Why don't you talk back? Suddenly, a pair of shriveled hands helped his shoulders and came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed and said, "Gone, gone, it's been a long way." ”

"Xiao Zi, don't touch that demon king! He can take on human form, and today he is seriously injured and unconscious, if you know that you have touched him like this another day...... Stains~" The woman in red continued to twist her body and fiddle with the red yarn in her hand.

"What's wrong with me? You think I'm like you! As he spoke, he glanced at Xiaohong, who thought that taking the yarn could pluck the heartstrings.

"See? This girl is going to take a baby. As he spoke, he lifted the miasma object in his hand.

The floating heart is not good!

Hurriedly shouted, "Throw it away!" ”

If you don't want to, it's too late, the miasma has already exploded Xiao Zi's body, and her body has become several pieces, and the liver that doesn't have much blood suddenly gushes out of the ground.