"Don't be shy, little bird! Let me try the power of ice and fire, kill my brother and say that you are an ancient divine beast, can you still stand me? Stand up, or I'll tell him that you don't protect me well, and while I'm cultivating, hook up with the female snow sculpture in the south of the snowy region, and let me try it! Everything is negotiable. Feng Yu bewitched the golden-winged Tianpeng with both soft and hard, the poor bird's body trembled, how do you look at it, the simple girl in front of her like a peach blossom is a little hideous and terrifying?

"Boom ·····" After a loud sound, the originally beautiful black feathers are now... It's still dark all over, but it's a little smaller than before.

The light mist dissipated, and the golden-winged Tianpeng wanted to cry without tears.

······ What about Mao? Do you dare to give the remaining one and a half?

Feng Yu was also shocked, and with a face full of grief and indignation, he picked up the golden-winged Tianpeng, who had shrunk to the size of a crow, and was also a hard hit, trembling and trembling into the main hall of the Ice and Snow Pavilion.

Shadow Kill was still dressed in a dark purple gorgeous robe, and its body was delicately embroidered with delicate flowers, the huge flowers were so red and beautiful that they almost wanted to drop blood, but they were a kind that Fengyu had never seen in the human world, but although it was delicate, it faintly had a lingering sense of pathos. Seeing Feng Yu coming silently with his eyebrows lowered, his always waveless face showed a playful look, and he had a lively look today.

After looking at Feng Yu's masterpiece, it was very anthropomorphic and painful, plus the disheartened and sad Golden-winged Tianpeng, and then turned his head to look at Fengyu's trembling little look, and he was not angry, he covered his mouth and smiled, and in an instant, the entire Ice and Snow Pavilion was bright, and he said unhurriedly: "You actually burned my Golden-winged Tianpeng into a hairless crow, and it is really not easy to do bad things so creatively, so it is really not easy for Yuyu to bother, it is hard." ”

"I didn't mean to, I just thought that the bird was immortal, I didn't think there would be such a trouble, although the bird is also black now, but the beautiful feathers, all turned into ashes, it's a pity, I don't know if it can grow all!" The melancholy eyes looked over, as if it was not the golden-winged Tianpeng who was victimized, but Fengyu, who urgently needed to be comforted.

"Burn it, burn it! It will grow in a few hundred years! Yuyu can effortlessly remove its hair, and when there is no food to eat another day, we have to eat fire and roast Tianpeng to satisfy our hunger, which is convenient. Looking at Feng Yu's innocent eyes, Liuying Kill was distressed, but comforted her, looked at her with a smile, and continued: "Why don't you add dinner tonight, come to a burning bird, and treat you little gluttonous cat, how about it?" ”

Hearing that the host smiled for the Pomeranian, he actually wanted to barbecue himself who had been born and died with him several times, and made great contributions, thinking about how they galloped in the world back then, majestic and shining, as if they were in another world, and the past was like yesterday. Now I'm so embarrassed! Hey... There is a sense of grief and indignation in my heart. Is he still the same Shadow Killer who once crisscrossed the Six Realms and killed people like hemp?

Now this master who will only surround a simple little girl and turn around! Hey...

"Haha, why didn't I think of it! Speaking of barbecue or something... I have quite a bit of experience, as if I used to be very good at making fires, but I can't remember. If the bird is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, I will..." Feng Yu squinted at the golden-winged Tianpeng who was full of indignation on the side, paused, and continued: "I definitely won't, it's a pity to eat such a good bird." ”

"Don't say that you roasted my Tianpeng, even if Yuyu wants to strip off my clothes and bake them to eat, as long as you are happy, killing my brother will be happy to fulfill your wishes." changed to a lying posture again, gently dragging his good-looking chin, and looked at his other neatly trimmed beautiful nail with careful eyes, seemingly careless, and infinitely graceful, with a peerless charm revealed.

A pair of deep eyes as deep as stars, as if they will be sucked in if they are not careful, lazy and sexy lips, long purple hair is as warm as jade, scattered at will, the red snowflake-like pattern in front of the forehead, bewitching, and beautiful beyond the world, it seems to be a fairy under the bright sun, it is really suffocating, this demon!

I've seen it in the ice mirror, and I think my appearance is quite passable, compared with the appearance of the shadow who killed the country and the people, it's just that... Hey, the difference between cloud and mud.

How can there be a man who looks so charming? Fengyu looked up to the sky and sighed, a man who was more enchanting than herself always existed by her side, how could she be embarrassed? But such a person, no matter how much she loves, hurts, and tries her best to please her, why does it make her feel difficult to get close to, and she feels a sense of being far away? Is it really as he said, before he lost his memory, they loved each other very much? Why is it as if something is missing between the two?

Did such a god-like man really belong to himself? How do you feel like you're missing something.

Just when Feng Yu was looking at the shocking stunning man, he was greatly moved, and suddenly saw a purple shadow, flashing to his close to him, and the Flowing Shadow Kill had teleported from his huge seat, looking at Feng Yu without blinking with the merciful spring water that killed people and did not pay for his life, and the profound eyes were extremely deep, like a clear spring, unfathomable.

For a long time...

Feng Yu greeted the light of the flowing shadow killing, involuntarily, it was difficult to leave his slightly melancholy fiery eyes, and also looked at him quietly, as if the vicissitudes of life had changed, a dream was so long, so long, there was no impurity in the simple eyes, but what he saw was a little bit, piece by piece replaced the depression and loneliness after the heat.

Although she has forgotten all the past, no matter how hard she tries, she will not be moved by herself, and she will not be able to fall in love with herself wholeheartedly?

In the previous life, they were both men, and he said that they could not love; In this life, he can finally covet her love without obstacles, but she doesn't want to love! Is it yourself, is it too late again?

For him, all he cherished was her material, and he thought that no matter when, he would follow the unchanging breath to find her in the eternal world, whether she was a nameless flower blooming in the mountains, or a fish in the pond that was spoiled, or a charming piano sound in the moonlit night... Even if she is a grass, a cloud, a grain of sand... He should also love her, he will take her back to his side and never let her leave!

But why? No matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to get her? Shadow Kill retracted her gaze, as if in her eyes, she saw something that disappointed her, except for calmness, it seemed that there was nothing else, this was not what he wanted, what about tenderness? What about love? What about the complexity he longed for? If he sees her without hesitation, it will remain unchanged for thousands of years... Nothing.

Looking at her gentle and lovely face like a puppet in this life, it is very different from the shadow in his memory, but he is still stubbornly sure that he loves it. There is a huge fault line in her life, and within the fault, she is leisurely and happy to live under his protection; Beyond the fault, she has long been unrecognizable and has become extremely unfamiliar.

Love has become a kind of greed and obsession, and I can't let go of it even if I want to.

Waiting, let him understand that the time seemed so long. She is confused and simple, when will she understand his heart of the sun and the moon?

But it doesn't matter, he still has a lot of time, he is willing to wait, and he is willing to use his own never to give up to brew the most mellow and true love in those thousands of years. Looking back at many, many pasts, she forgot, but he will never forget, happy and anxious in the bottom of his heart, happy that the person waiting for her is unique, anxious because her love has not come for a long time.

Ago.

The Ghost Domain has long since changed hands. It should have belonged to her, but she had long forgotten it completely, the once exquisite ghost palace had long been mottled, leaving only the ruins of decadence and fiasco, and washed away by the long flow of time. The moon watchtower caused by the immortal meteorite should still be there, collapsed a lot, but it can never be destroyed, they fought there for three days and three nights, where he was once defeated by her former her, and the white robe that was not stained with dust gently brushed by.

On the side of the moon-gazing platform, the strange flowers were so red that his blood was sprinkled on the flowers, and he recorded the love affair...

She (he) only said to him - this dark purple robe is very suitable for you! So, for thousands of years to come, he only wore purple, but no one praised him...

Now, that original person, together with the former ghost realm, has been humiliated and destroyed in the ever-changing Six Realms.

Now she is simple and happy. Should I break this tranquility or not! Will she blame him for concealing the past and selfishly forcibly erasing the memories she doesn't like, will she blame him and ignore him anymore!

If someone is destined to suffer, then he would rather be the one who bears it, just so that she can have a moment of peace.

Her willfulness is therefore self, he is willing to be pampered to death, as long as he can see her smile on her face, life is worry-free, he is willing to do anything.

Some things, some people, know that they have missed it, but they can only quietly accept the result, and they can't extricate themselves and continue to wait for the next reincarnation.

The lonely expression flashed away, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, making it show a good-looking arc, and the smile was charming, like the warm sun in spring, warm but not intense.

Grabbing Feng Yu's small chin, a pair of dark blue and deep eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths of a person's soul, the faint fragrance that belonged to him came to his face, making people dizzy and confused, and he giggled playfully again, and continued: "Yuyu, you have caused such trauma to my mount, and you can't see people, is it... Jealous of it? ”

His crisp laughter, like the breeze and moon penetrating the misty mountains, sexy and lazy, with a trace of imperceptible indifference and loneliness, as long as a 10,000-year-old ice abyss, people can't help but be moved, laughing has a unique, heart-pounding innocence, but when you don't laugh, it seems to be a little depressed, as if hiding endless thoughts.

Feng Yu wanted to see his brother smiling