Crunch. The door was pushed open, and the man looked at the woman sleeping peacefully on the chaise longue, and gently closed the door. The sharp dagger was against the slender neck, and with just one force, he could avenge Granny Gu and kill this demonic woman-

"Let's do it. Jun Luo said lightly and opened his eyes. Wuyong sat in front of her couch and bent down slightly, the two of them were rarely so close, and she could still see the man's eyes clearly in the dark, there was light in those eyes, which was the culprit who made her have desperate thoughts.

"You can do it, but not now. The woman in red said lightly, grabbed the hand holding the knife, and took it away inch by inch. She hadn't seen Wuyong like this for a long time, either he avoided her gaze, or she didn't dare to look directly, as if she was bewitched by those eyes, she said softly: "I can't die yet, but I will definitely die before you, you and Sanbai will live, and they will live well......"

Jun Luo smiled faintly, and reached out to stroke his braids, but the man held his wrist: "I said, I won't believe your words anymore." ”

Jun Luo's hand trembled slightly, she laughed at herself, and wrapped her neck around his neck: "What kind of calculation did you throw out the invitation card in front of so many people? I gave them power, but I sealed yours, do you know why?"

"Wuyong, I know that you are sincere, so I know how much you hate me. You can go out, you can take 300 Wufeng with you, you can take 300 to whom, or expose my old affairs......" The woman sighed lightly, hugged him tightly, and her voice became very soft and soft: "Wuyong, whether you believe it or not, I believe you." ”

I have said so many things to you, some true and some false, but only in the love word, what I said is true.

I said that I also have general affection for you, you believe in me and I believe in you, even if you don't believe in me in the future, I still believe in you.

"If you believed me, you wouldn't have guarded me like that. The man's taunt sounded in his ears, like a basin of cold water, drenching Jun Luo thoroughly. Feeling the stiffness of the woman in his arms, Wuyong hooked the corners of his lips, threw the dagger to the ground, and hugged her back.

When.

The two hugged each other like lovers, but their hearts were as cold as winter snow, and they couldn't turn back, but no one was willing to let go first, and a moment of holding was a moment of heartache.

It turns out that the wrong love in this world is always two people working together.

Day 2.

Wuyong was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and he had actually fallen asleep next to Jun Luo for a night. Seeing him wake up, Jun Luo hooked his lips and smiled: "Is the master awake?" Hearing her laugh, Wuyong's face sank and he sat up.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Jun Luo pretended to be useless while sewing the cloak in his hand: "The master doesn't need to panic, he hugged him yesterday and slept for a while, nothing else." The woman bit off the thread and smiled at him, Wuyong frowned slightly, and scolded with a straight face: "Nonsense!" Seeing him turn around, but he didn't miss a blush on his face, Jun Luo pursed his lips and snickered, and finally couldn't help it, and laughed softly.

"Don't laugh......" Wuyong was a little helpless.

"Sister Junluo, my brother doesn't-" Three hundred ran in in a panic, and saw Wuyong standing and Junluo sitting, one with a slightly red face and the other with a slight smile, and the atmosphere was so harmonious that she forgot the words: "See...... I said where my brother went, it turned out that he came to my sister early in the morning. ”

Jun Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Wuyong: It's a big night, right?

Wuyong didn't seem to see the woman's gaze, and asked his sister lightly: "What's the matter, looking for me early in the morning?"

"......" three hundred and one words stopped. She originally watched her brother stuffy in the house every day and wanted to pull him to the town to be lively, there must be a lot of people at the temple fair today, but now Junluo and her brother are rarely together, and they must give them some time to get along; ”

"......" Wu Yong was silent, after all, he was a 300-year-old brother, how could he not hear that this girl originally wanted to say, 'I'll take you out for a walk'? Before he could speak, Jun Luo first opened his mouth and refused: "I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you today, I want to go back to the villa; ”

Three hundred let out a 'ah' in disappointment and lowered their heads. Junluo dressed neatly and left, it took half a day for Bijia Mountain to go to Daizong Villa and go to the sword, and she explained something to Lei Xian before leaving, saying that she could only come back on the fifth day of the new year. The woman in red disappeared into the wind and snow, and without retracting her gaze, she heard her sister say, "Brother, then you and me-"

"I'm not going. He interrupted the three hundred, tugging at the corners of his lips and smiling: "You go with Wufeng, have fun." ”

Three hundred watched the man in white walk out of the house, bit his lip, and stopped him: "Brother, we will help Granny Gu, Brother Ying Bubo, and everyone in the villa to take revenge...... Don't blame yourself anymore, don't be unable to get out of the past, we should all look forward, right? Even if you are cold to everyone, you can't change anything that has happened......

"I kept crying when my mother left, and you comforted me and said that the deceased has passed away, and the living should live well, so that the people in heaven can rest assured, you are like this now, where can we put our minds at ease!"

yes, why trap yourself in the past. He smiled self-deprecatingly, people should look forward. He looked back at the three hundred and smiled: "You're right, it's my brother who drilled the horns." But there is no fashion and I can't let go of my heart knot, I don't know how to face him, you go with him first, I will go to relax when I have time. The man sighed softly, his expression a little complicated: "My little innocence has grown up, and he sees things more clearly than me......"

Sanbai had mixed feelings for a while, and she sighed as she watched her brother walk back to her yard and close the door. However, the three hundred quickly eased up, and the eagle pheasant and July had already packed up and were waiting for her and Wufeng in the main hall, she didn't want others to wait for a long time.

Daizong Jianzhuang. Sharpening the Blade.

"Sword master, the sword has been loaded, a total of eighty handles, divided into two vehicles, let Ah Lu and Ah Qing escort together. Ah Hong handed the paper with the details of the sword to Jun Luo, because Jun Luo liked to wear red, he was wearing an ochre robe. The latter took a rough glance and made sure that a few key pieces of information were correct, so he printed the big seal of the Longquan Sword Master: "You can only advance, not delay, you can remind Ah Lu again." Ah Hong answered, and was about to retire with the paper, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jun Luo's hanging cloak. Following the man's gaze, the woman in red smiled, her smile was a little sad: "This cloak is warmer than others, and I don't bother to change it, so I'll make up for it if it's worn out." ”

Ah Hong nodded: "The owner of the village also said so back then." "This village calls Shangguan Mingfu the old man, and Junluo is the sword master, and this village owner only refers to Shangguan Lin. Ah Hong can be said to be Junluo's senior brother, who grew up with Shangguan Lin since he was a child, so Junluo also respects him a lot, and often asks his opinion on everything, and in Penglai's days, Ah Hong is also in charge. He knew what he should say, how much he should say, and seeing that Jun Luo seemed to be lost in thought, he silently withdrew from the Sharpening Blade Xuan.

For a while, there was only one person left in this Sharpening Blade Xuan. She looked at the black cloak for a long time and closed her eyes.

Xuan Bing in the sand, Spirit Scorpion Tail Hook, Suiren Flint, Penglai Golden Lotus, and a little bit of Mingrui Yanxia, she can refine back to the elixir, and when the time comes, Shangguan Lin will be able to wake up......

Mingrui Yanxia, where is it?

Town. Temple fair.

The first day of the temple fair is a custom in many places, three hundred since childhood like to be lively, now follow the crowd to look left and right, eyes are attracted by the same and the same fresh objects, pull the wind to ask the east and west, they go faster, and after a while and the eagle pheasant July two people separated.

Holding a pale pink paper umbrella, July crossed the crowd and looked at the two people who were drifting away, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips: "Three hundred is really the clearest person I have ever seen." ”

"It's true. Looking at her eyes, except for the master, no one can lie. The hawk pheasant said half-sarcastically, half-seriously, that a little snow fell on his hair in the sky, making him quite angry. July just watched, and didn't plan to divide half of his umbrella, and walked straight to the rouge stall. The eagle pheasant scolded her mother in her heart, but she didn't want to have any conflict with July, so she had to swallow her anger and follow.

"Hey, what is this?" asked the woman in white, picking up a small red cloth bag the length of her thumb in front of her. Wufeng glanced at it, and just about to speak, the shopkeeper grabbed the conversation: "The girl is taking the marriage charm that Niangniang asked for in the temple, as long as you wear this charm, you will be guaranteed to marry a wishful husband! Hey, the two talented women are a couple, right? Hey, the husband and wife please this marriage charm is better, as long as both of you bring it, let you be like glue for ten years, love and love, no one can do without anyone!"

The shopkeeper was extremely enthusiastic, and the three hundred peeked at Wufeng, smiled awkwardly, and put the talisman back: "You said you laughed, this is me-"

"Is this Fu really so spiritual?" Wufeng asked as he took the red cloth bag and playfully asked. Three hundred didn't know what he meant, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he heard the shopkeeper say: "Spirit, special spirit, this is what Niangniang Temple begged for, the little old man added a cloth bag by himself, and the spirit is very good, my own son is the one who wears this one." Childe, you see that you are very lofty, the male is married, and he asks for a talisman to go back, and the family of the province is worried about it. ”

Wufeng smiled and handed the talisman to the three hundred: "Alone, there is only this one junior sister." The younger sister is also the age when the female is married, since this charm is so spiritual, I bought one for her to take with her, and met her as a wishful husband earlier. ”

I met her earlier. Three hundred looked at the marriage talisman in front of him, bit his lip and looked at Wufeng, but did not answer.

"Childe really broke his heart for the girl, a total of ten pieces of silver, the circle is complete, and it is also auspicious. The shopkeeper took the money and counted it, and a smile bloomed on his face. Wufeng saw that the three hundred did not answer, for fear of blocking the person behind him, so he first took her in his hand and pulled her to the side, and the woman in white let him pull it, lowered her eyes, did not look at Wufeng, and her nose was uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Wufeng asked with concern. Sanbai shook his head, smiled, took the marriage talisman from his hand and put it close to his body: "No, I just think that such a spiritual talisman, senior brother should also ask for one." Forget it, these businessmen are all tongue-in-cheek lotus, one can say more than the other, let's go into the Niangniang Temple to have a look, I haven't entered the temple since I was so old. The woman smiled and was about to turn around, but was pulled by the windless:

"Three hundred—"

“...... What's wrong, senior brother?" I don't know if it's an illusion, her voice seems to be a little trembling, like a child who has been wronged and endures tears, and she doesn't dare to turn around, for fear of revealing a trace of emotion, which will make the person uneasy, and she will feel distressed when she hears it.

"The Immortal Destroying Gu in your body is not complete, so there is no solution, if it is not triggered by the Gu flute music, you can only live to be thirty-five years old at most. ”

The woman's words echoed in his mind, like a thunderclap, waking him up. The man gently swallowed back the words that came to his mouth with his slender wrist, and said slowly: "There are many people at the temple fair, don't get separated." ”

I thought I could lead you for the rest of your life, but innocent, I can't spend the rest of my ten years regretting your next one hundred and ten years, that would be too selfish.

The woman in white replied very softly, and walked forward quickly, and behind her, the man followed in unison, never too close, never far away.