Ling Che sneered and gently pushed the blade of the sword by an inch: "If it weren't for the close contact with him, how could this Qingchen Sword of yours be the same as his, and also bluff me?" Since you don't want to say it, it's okay, and it's not too late for you to say it after I cut off the flesh from your body piece by piece. ”

Shen Qingmian smiled, not as if he was worried about his situation at the moment: "Oh? Is it? But I'm afraid that little Shen Gongzi of yours may not be able to wait~"

Ling Che's originally calm face cracked slightly: "What do you mean!" What did you do to him? ”

Shen Qingmian ignored the blood marks on his neck, unhurriedly took out a clay figure from his arms, and shook it in front of his eyes: "See this?" It's not easy to get this, I thought it was some magic weapon, but I didn't want to be just a clay man, and it took a lot of effort to break his fingers. ”

Ling Che hurriedly snatched the clay man over, and when his eyes touched the blood stains on the clay man, his pupils shrank sharply, he no longer controlled his emotions, and a sword pierced the man's arm, his eyes bloodshot: "There is so much nonsense, what about Shen Qingmian?!" What the hell did you do to him? ”

The blade pierced his arm straight through, and for a while the blood flowed, but the man didn't react, but instead looked at Ling Che with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Young Master Ling, you don't think about it, since I mean to let you recognize it, how can I put myself in danger?" What you see is just an illusion of mine. ”

After a pause, he added, "But... I'm very curious, Childe's look is easy for people to misunderstand your ....... ”

Ling Che was worried about Shen Qingmian in his heart, so he stopped talking nonsense with him, settled his mind, put his hands on his chest, and injected a touch of spiritual power into the body of the person who was talking, tracking with spiritual power, looking for the true location of this person.

How could 'Shen Qingmian' be as he wished? quickly turned around and tried to dodge this spiritual power, but the spiritual power seemed to have eyes, chasing him to the death, after all, he was just a monster who didn't enter the stream, how could he be defeated with the kung fu of those three-legged cats.

After using all his strength to finally break free, he sneered twice and walked away

His voice rang out all around

"All of this, although it is a fantasy, is also what your heart desires the most, so ...... I'm curious about what your heart desires......"

Retracting his spiritual power, Ling Che ignored what he said, and hooked his lips disdainfully, he thought it was such a powerful monster, but who knew that it was just a mountain demon and wild monster that did not enter the stream, presumably there should be nothing serious about Shen Qingmian's side.

As soon as he put away his sword and was about to lift his feet to leave, the scene around him changed in just one breath.

He was standing in a mansion at the moment, surrounded by lights and a festive and peaceful atmosphere

In the middle of the standing groom in a red wedding dress, at this moment is politely toasting, from outside the door one after another many people come in, everyone will see him will bow a blessing.

It made him a little dazed, and he stood in place at a loss with his sword in hand.

Seeing that more and more guests were coming, he somehow felt a little dizzy, so he hurriedly found a chair to sit down and relax, which was much better.

"Strange, what's wrong with me? Why does it feel... Hiss ~ Memories are getting blurrier? ”

Ling Che rubbed his head and sat there, inadvertently seeing a bright red wedding dress on his body, he was stunned for a moment.

"This ...... What's going on here? Who the hell am I? ”

The memories in his mind were getting blurrier and more blurry, and he knew that he had forgotten everything about who he was.

was trying to remember, but was gently patted.

Raising his head blankly, he saw the person in red clothes and red shoes in front of him, and he felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

"You... Who are you? How can it be so familiar? ”

The man in the big red robe pursed his lips and smiled, and took his hand: "I am your husband, you are naturally familiar with it, the auspicious time has come, it's time to worship the church, let's go quickly." ”

Ling Che nodded, obediently letting him lead him.