Red ribbon, red wedding dress, red pretty face, red eye sockets......

The striking red is both festive and dazzling.

Tang Jiaren repeatedly delayed, delayed again and again, but never waited for the person she was waiting for.

Someone shouted: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

The four words are like a chasm in the red dust, separated from the coveting of others, and also cut off the deep feelings. Since then, she has married another woman, and he has been drunk at the end of the world. Tang Jiaren and Tang are endless, will they eventually become strangers?

Tang Jiaren clenched her fists, resisted the urge to run away, slowly lowered her head, and went to worship the world that did not have long eyes. A tear slipped down the corner of the eye, passed through the joy in the eyes of others, and dripped onto the green brick floor, as if it could bloom a flower named Beyond.

At this moment, someone shouted again: "I heard that people are silent!" ”

Tang Jiaren suddenly raised her head and looked at the open door.

The crowd turned their heads lazily and looked at the comer with casual eyes.

In the distance, dust flies.

Tang Buxiu directly put down the last group of blockers and looked at Qiu Fengdu as a king.

Through the shadows, he saw at a glance the person who made him think about it.

The eyebrows and eyes are still the same eyebrows, but the person wears a wedding dress and turns into a gorgeous poisonous mushroom.

Tang Buxiu's chest was tumbling with blood and a roar in his head, like a battle of thousands of troops, and his eyes were red in cruelty.

He wanted to smile casually and not let the relationship between them become so strained. He wanted to tell her how much he thought, wanted to hold her in his arms again, wanted to rewind time before he came out of the mountain, wanted to ...... Take her away!

There was no dead blocker, got up, and shot the hidden weapon in his hand at Tang Buxiu.

Kiyohe, who was hiding on the side, shouted, "Be careful! ”

With a wave of his hand, Tang Buxiu changed the direction of the hidden weapon and sent it into the throat of the sneak attacker.

Tang Jiaren's eyes, from the moment Tang Buxiu appeared, there was no longer the existence of others.

She looked at him, only him, and only him.

His appearance made her dried-up life bloom again. She thought he wouldn't come. But here he was. He went through a series of battles, and finally appeared in front of her. He came to take her away and return to the Tang Gate. As for the woman who followed Hugh, she ...... If you ignore her, you will not see her.

Tang Jiaren's eyes were full of tears, but a dazzling smile bloomed on her face.

Tang Buxiu was dressed in a dark robe, like a debauched black cloud, carrying a terrifying aura, step by step towards the autumn wind crossing. The color of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be heavier than before.

Behind Tang Buxiu, followed by Qinghe. She was wearing a white dress, covered with light veils, and her temples were towering, looking like a fairy who was not stained by the world.

The two of them are not necessarily dressed very grandly, but there is a kind of person, even if they are in rags, they are like a beautiful full moon, which makes people can't take their eyes off. What's more, the person who came was terrifying and silent.

Those onlookers watched for a long time before they suddenly came back to their senses and confirmed who they were. They showed their weapons one after another and waited for the battle, but none of them dared to step forward and be the first to provoke this fight.

Wherever Tang Buxiu passed, the people of the rivers and lakes were like carps in the ebb tide, retreating one after another.

In this way, he walked step by step to the gate of Qiu Fengdu, and stepped into this dazzling red place with his legs raised. The enemies who came in a hurry, knowing that he would definitely participate in the mushroom wedding, attacked him on his way. He stepped on other people's corpses and came here step by step, just to see if the mushroom was willing to marry Qiu Yuebai.

If so, he retreats; If not, he marries!

In the vast world, even if there is no place for each other, what if there is no place for each other?! Grass wraps the double corpses, why not?!

Tang Bu swore endlessly, and when he saw the red silk in Tang Jiaren and Qiu Yuebai's hands, he became in a trance and retreated. He raised her for sixteen years, for what? Isn't it to guard her and make her smile? He can't give her these, but Qiu Yuebai can.

The four eyes face each other, and there is no other person in each other's eyes. However, for some reason, between the two who have been holding hands for 16 years, due to the difference in their minds, an invisible, colorless and tasteless wall has appeared, separating the two of them.

Yes, they didn't see each other for a few days, and when they met again, his mushrooms put on wedding clothes for others; Her Hugh Xiu had a place for other women.

So uncomfortable, so reluctant, but unable to say a word. I can't even ask, "Are you okay?"

How can you smile at will? How can it be said lightly that it doesn't matter? How can I not hope for your well? How can you say give up and turn around?

It's a mysterious-like misunderstanding and a bloody reality. The world does not give them the opportunity to sit down and question each other, and the time is as tight as rushing to the execution ground. Heart, in the silence of the other party, there is a gap.

Among the martial arts people, some people shouted: "Hearing the silence of people, you still dare to come, you ......"

As soon as Tang Buxiu raised his hand, a ray of true qi flew out, directly sealing the person's lips and tongue.

The man snorted, covered his mouth, and retreated in horror.

Tang Buxiu said: "Today, the deity doesn't want to kill, but there are many people in the world who want to die today. If you want to die, don't make a noise. ”

Tang Buxiu's unfathomable martial arts made everyone jealous and frightened, and they didn't dare to make another mistake easily. On the contrary, they also began to brew privately, and the odds of winning a group attack were a few points.

Tang Buxiu smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly: The deity must also be grateful to the first person who came out, otherwise...... The deities don't know what to say in the first sentence.

Xu, the truth is that after opening his mouth, the subsequent words are no longer so difficult.

Tang Buxiu walked towards Tang Jiaren step by step, looking at this beautiful woman who had been carefully cared for by him for sixteen, his heart was full of sourness and jealousy that had nowhere to be complained, as well as a trace of weird pride.

This is his mushroom, the only tenderness in his heart, the woman he has poured all his affection into. Now, she has finally grown into a slim girl.

He has always fantasized about what the mushroom will look like in a wedding dress. Sure enough, as he imagined, it was stunningly beautiful.

However, the beautiful wedding dress with exquisite stitches and threads was like countless red thorns, as thin as cow's hair, as many as showers, and forced into his eyes to blind him.

Everyone in the world says that as much as you hate, you love as much as you love. However, what he gave to the mushroom, from the past to the future, there is only love, and there can be no hate. Because he loved her more than his own life. He could hate himself, but he wouldn't hate her.

It was him, ruthless and bloodthirsty; It was he who had bloody hands; It's that he's too angry; It's him, who owes too much life and has to pay it back. After all, he can't protect her for the rest of her life. And how can you blame her for refusing to wait for two years?

Mushrooms like autumn moon white, he knows.

He had been trying to convince himself with reason that he wanted to be perfected, but in the killing along the way, he turned into mud under his feet, which he disdained. The moment he saw her, he just wanted to kill all his enemies and take her into his arms again. The mushroom is his, and no one can snatch it! The evil in his chest was growing, tempting him all the time to fulfill his true heart.

However, no one knows himself better than he does, and knows what has happened in sixteen years. He didn't want to become a devil to lick the blood of mushrooms. If he goes berserk and kills the mushroom, he will not forgive even if he dies in thousands of pieces.

If love and hate are intertwined, it can torment people crazy. Such a strong love can also drive people crazy.

After all, I don't give up.

reluctant to let her wander away with herself; reluctant to let her be spurned by the world and recognize the thief as her father; reluctant to let her be hunted down and killed by the world like herself; reluctant to let her hide in the mountains like herself, not seeing all the customs of the world; Reluctant...... reluctant to let her fade away from her prosperity and lose her former lustre......

Tang Bu thought about the process of going to Tang Jiaren for a lifetime. It's a pity that the road is too short, the feet are too long, and the fool of time refuses to stop for him for a moment.

He was finally standing in front of her.

There was a dead silence around, but there was a sword and a sword shadow. The person in front of him is obviously here, and he seems to be able to smell the familiar fragrance, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it is the other side where the two cannot reach each other.

Tang Jiaren wanted to plunge into Tang Buxiu's arms, like a greedy little pig, humming and chirping, soft and glutinous. However, the woman behind Tang Buxiu was like a thorn, so she had to turn into a hedgehog, wrapping her weak body with thorns all over her body, not daring to throw everything away easily, and running to Xiuxiu who originally belonged to her without any scruples.

Someone around whispered that the masked woman was Liu Fusheng.

Three words, it is not joy that gives the beauty, but ...... Pain-like thump.

At the same time, the scenes that took place in the cave that night began to roll in her mind. I didn't see anything, but I felt so uncomfortable that I felt like I was stabbing my heart with a knife.

Tang Jiaren didn't say it to anyone, and she didn't let herself recall, but in fact, what she minded the most was those three words - Liu Fusheng.

The world said that Wen Ren silently loved Liu Fusheng the most, and after slaughtering the immortal gate for her, he fled into the mountains with her who was about to give birth.

Tang Buxiu is close to Qinghe, is it also because her eyes are like Liu Fusheng?

Tang Buxiu adopted her, took care of her, and taught her, but only said that he would let her wait for two years, and never promised the future, is it because she has not grown up yet, and she is not like Liu Fusheng?!

Liu Fusheng......

Liu Fusheng......

These three words, which should have been her most tender embrace and the most longing waiting, were like stingers, piercing into her body, unable to poison her, but making her miserable.

If Xiu Xiu's kindness to her is all because of Liu Fusheng, then who is she? Is she still a mushroom at rest? Is she just Liu Fusheng's child?

Xiu Xiu got Qinghe, who is most like Liu Fusheng, doesn't he want her? What the hell has become of her?

The stinging pain in her heart made it impossible for her to breathe.

Such a heavy feeling, but carrying all her happiness.

Today, when she puts on her wedding dress, she wants Tang Buxiu to give her an answer!

Life and death are nothing but a breath. Love and hate, but one answer.