Bang!

The sound of boundless concussions. A touch of girl's appearance, muttering in her mouth: "Liar, liar..."

"Lied to Ling'er that there was an opportunity for sanctification here, but there was nothing!"

It's been a month since that day. The formation master didn't know that he had heard the girl's muttering many times. The heart of the glass, the state of mind is transparent, and there are no bad thoughts at all. Whatever someone says she thinks is true.

The formation master shook his head, watching the woman being deceived again and again, and muttering again and again, he was very helpless. I don't know, what's going on with me, why do you want to follow this single-nerve woman?

Nangong Ling'er walked farther and farther, looking up with an innocent face, and that beautiful smile would never disappear. Even after being deceived, she will quickly forget about it. However, Nangong Ling'er will forget, and the formation master will not forget.

Bang!

With a terrifying sound, the heavens trembled, the earth cracked, and a thousand-year-old family was directly buried in the earth.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when it began, but the formation master has forgotten what he is doing. Everywhere he passed, many families had been buried, the holy land had collapsed, the sect had been shattered, and countless people had already fallen into his hands.

I don't know if the formation master subconsciously killed him, or if Nangong Ling'er was really too naïve. Always deceived.

"Bad uncle, why do you follow Ling'er all day long?" Turning around, Nangong Ling'er asked with a puzzled expression.

The heart of the glass is close to heaven and earth. When I went up to Nangong Ling'er's perception every moment, her strength became stronger and stronger. No matter how the formation master hides, he can't escape the woman's perception. In the end, the formation master was no longer hiding, and he followed her so quietly.

"I'm not following you! I'm just going to go, and I happen to be over there. The formation master said softly.

"Oh!"

Nangong Ling'er agreed, turned her head, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, the formation master opened his mouth and stopped talking.

I don't know if it was his answer several times, each time it was the same question, and every time his answer was exactly the same. But the woman still believed it.

The heart of the glass is as transparent as white water.

"Hmph! What the master said is indeed right, the person who has been staring at Ling'er is a bad person. Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and Nangong Ling'er muttered a little unhappily: "Do you really think that Ling'er can't guess that he is following Ling'er?"

Unbeknownst to the formation master, the glass that was as transparent as white water had already been stained with a little stain.

"What should I do? Shall I beat him away? But why does Ling'er think he doesn't hate him at all?"

"The master said that the person who keeps staring at Ling'er is a bad person. However, how can Ling'er think that he is not bad?" The girl was entangled, the glass was stained with a little stain, and her state of mind was no longer so naïve.

...

Time passed little by little, three years, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Ling'er had already crossed Dongzhou and came to Nanzhou. The same scene happened again and again, the girl didn't have a long memory at all, and she was deceived again and again. Sometimes, she has already raised her heart. But I was still deceived!

The whole formation master couldn't cry or laugh, and he really responded to that sentence: "It's not that I'm not smart enough, but that there are too many liars in these years." ”

"Humph!"

The girl snorted lightly, looking unhappy. There were a few stains on his face, which were left over from the time after the great war.

That's right, she was deceived again. In the end, she went through a bitter struggle inside before she moved away from that place again.

Bang!

After Nangong Ling'er left, this place sank again.

That's it, wherever Nangong Ling'er goes, where the formation master goes. Directly across Dongzhou, through Nanzhou, through Xizhou, to Beizhou, to Zhongzhou, and finally back to Dongzhou.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years passed quietly. Nangong Ling'er's perception of the saint is still a little bit of a star.

"Bad uncle, Ling'er is going back to the sect, you can't follow Ling'er anymore. It's been out for so long, Ling'er's master should be worried about Ling'er. Nangong Ling'er said slowly.

Entering the WTO alone, Nangong Ling'er has been infected by the outside world. But after twenty years of changes, Nangong Ling'er is still a little childish. I don't know if it's the role of the glass heart, or the role of the formation master for twenty years of perseverance.

During this period, the two of them felt like acquaintances and strangers. One person in front, one person in front of him. One person is on the avenue of perception, and the other is protecting the road for her.

In the past twenty years, the formation master has no idea how many people have been destroyed and how many enemies have been formed. But there was not the slightest fear in his heart. I don't know if it's his uninhibited personality that motivates him. It was still Nangong Ling'er who was pushing him. always felt next to her, and his heart was very stable. Everything that has been done for her, it has been worth it.

"That, Ling'er, can Ling'er still see you in the future?" Nangong Ling'er said.

His expression was a little twisted, and his cheeks were slightly red. The formation master looked at Nangong Ling'er blankly, it was hard to imagine that a glass heart would open his mouth like this?

But at this moment, the formation master doesn't care about this. Hearing this, he didn't know how happy he was. This feeling is as if it is about to be feathered and soared, fluttering like a fairy.

"I, this..." For a while, the supreme domineering formation master actually stuttered a little. In my excitement, I didn't know how to answer.

"Hmph! Don't answer Ling'er, forget it, Ling'er is going back. I couldn't help but feel angry. Nangong Ling'er pouted, looking a little unhappy, and turned her head and left. But the moment she turned her head, the unhappy expression immediately dissipated.

"What's going on? Is Ling'er sick? What was that feeling just now? Is it shy? But how could Ling'er be angry?"

"My heart is like hungry, empty!"

showed a lonely look. Nangong Ling'er didn't know what it was like, was she lost, or was she really sick?

"Ling, Ling'er!" Seeing Nangong Ling'er's unhappy face, the heart of the formation master twitched.

Where is there anything at a loss, so he shouted directly at Nangong Ling'er's back: "Yes, Ling'er, we will meet again." Even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will go to you. ”

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing this, the face facing away from the formation master smiled surprisingly happily.

"Okay, then Ling'er is waiting for you to come to me!" With her back to the formation master, Nangong Ling'er jumped into the distance. It can be seen that she is in a very happy mood. Seeing the back of Nangong Ling'er leaving, the formation master was covered by a feeling of wanting to say but not talking, and his heart was sweet, as if he had eaten honey.

"Array Master, you give me your life!" Suddenly, a breath with an extremely killing intent came.

The monstrous Holy Power was shaken, and the Formation Master had provoked too many enemies in the past twenty years. The wind blew, and more than a dozen saints appeared together.

But at the moment, the formation master didn't seem to care about these at all. Facing the many oncoming saints, he directly stepped a little and disappeared into this area.

Bang!

After the formation division left, the entire area here was overturned by a terrifying force...