Seeing that both of them responded, there was an uproar in the crowd, and their eyes wandered back and forth between the two and Yan Ji, with different expressions.

The strongest Tianjiao such as the Dream Demon also refreshed slightly, staring at the field for a moment. Perhaps, they can take this opportunity to get a glimpse of Yan Ji's bottom line.

"Stinky guy, you ......"

At the moment before Su Heng responded to the battle, Leng Yuewu's face was anxious, and he was about to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Qing'er, "Sister Yuewu, let him go." ”

The little girl was quiet and indifferent, with a gentle temperament, staring at the departing back of the young man in white with an almost selfless look. She is still the same as before, she will never say half a "no" to what Su Heng is determined to do, and she will be obedient, even if the road ahead is difficult, she still gives the other party the greatest support and trust.

Looking at Qing'er, who was like a good wife and mother, Leng Yuewu couldn't help but be stunned, and felt a little envious in her heart.

And as soon as there was such a delay, Su Heng had already made a gambling contract and stepped forward, and it was too late to stop it. Seeing this, Leng Yuewu sighed helplessly.

"Sister, are you worried that Brother Su Heng will be calculated by Yan Ji?"

Leng Yuewu nodded, glanced at Fu and Gu deeply, and said: "That Fu Yanhong doesn't know the origin, but this Gu Yu'an is the prince of the Demon Sect, his cultivation is earth-shattering, and he is among the strongest Tianjiao, how can he be inferior to others too much? Even they can't escape the clutches of Yan Ji, and they are willing to fall, how much stronger can that stinky guy be? I don't know the details, I act strongly, if there is really a case, how can I regret it?"

At this point, Leng Yuewu was obviously a little angry. Qing'er knew that she was worried about Su Heng's safety, and she didn't refute it.

"Sister, there is something that my sister has to remind you. Seeing Qing'er's indifferent reaction, Leng Yuewu said with a straight face: "It's a good thing that you believe in that stinky guy, but do you know that you believe in him to the point of almost blind madness?"

"As the saying goes: If you walk a lot at night, you will always meet ghosts. The stinky guy is humble on the surface, but you and I know how proud he is in his heart, and if he is less ambitious, his heart will be proud! Otherwise, he would not have taken Yan Ji's tricks in vain without knowing anything. I bet that in his heart, he must have a little contempt for Yan Ji, thinking that her methods are small ways, which are useful to Gu Yu'an and others, but they can't shake his Dao heart. But there are people outside the sky, and there are countless strange doors and strange spells in the world, if one day, he really planted a heel in these 'small paths', then how to save it?"

"Understanding, I'm not as good as you, but my sister said humbly, you are a little less alert than me. My sister has won his heart, and the stinky guy will definitely take it to heart when she says it, so what you have to do is not only the pillar behind him, but also the alarm bell in his ears! Sister, can you understand your sister's heart?"

Leng Yuewu's words made Qing'er speechless, and the little girl couldn't help but be a little flustered, "Then ...... now"

Leng Yuewu glanced at Su Heng and sighed lightly, "That's it, the matter has come to this point, and there is no reason to retreat." I am only reminding you that this may not be true in all cases. ”

Qing'er said "oh", no longer spoken, and silently pondered Leng Yuewu's words.

With the awakening of Leng Yuewu's memories of her previous life, many people are sophisticated and wary of her, and she must be familiar with herself, and Qing'er is happy to listen to the admonition.

When the two of them were exchanging thoughts, Su Heng and Ye Xuan had already arrived at the center of the field, "What is this level?"

The two agreed to use this level as a gambling fight, Yan Ji was already overjoyed, smiling and beautiful, her eyes were moving, and she was full of delicate and charming styles, seductive and seductive. However, Su Heng and Ye Xuan were like incomprehensible wood, indifferent to Yan Ji's coquettishness.

Yan Ji didn't care, stretched out her slender hand, waved her long sleeves in front of her, and a burst of powder mist appeared out of thin air, wriggling in the air, flashing golden rays under the light of the day. After a while, the powder mist condensed, and a light door only six feet and six inches high suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Both, this level of mine is called 'Past Life and Present Life', and this gate is called 'Gate of Fate'. If you enter from this door, you can feel the mystery of who comes first

If you break through the situation, you will be the victor and the leader of the evil way. ”

"Past and present lives, the gate of fate?" Ye Xuan's face showed a little interested, "I hope it's not something that has no real name and can bluff people." ”

With that, Ye Xuan laughed and took the lead in entering the light gate.

The pink streamer flickered, and his figure disappeared, so neat and neat, everyone was stunned.

Unlike Ye Xuan, Su Heng was a little hesitant at this time, frowning and hesitating. I don't know why, looking at this gate of fate, he suddenly felt a sense of panic, and this was just a warning sign of impending danger.

"How can this be? Could it be that this so-called 'past life and this life' will be a catastrophe for me?" Su Heng secretly pondered.

But now, he is ready to shoot, how can he retreat?

Shaking his head, temporarily putting aside some messy thoughts in his heart, Su Heng glanced back at Qing'er and Leng Yuewu, and then no longer hesitated, turned into a streamer, and threw himself into the light gate.

......

It's a mortal world.

Here, there are no monks who fly to the sky, there are no strange occult arts, there is no vast land with an area of hundreds of millions of miles, and there is no immortal sect and demon sect that divides the world. Here, there are only mortals.

It is not a cult of cultivation that rules mortals, but a dynasty. The one in charge of the dynasty is not the head of the sect, but the emperor.

The emperor established a dynasty and ruled over all the peoples.

There are three major dynasties in the world, standing on their feet, Zhao, Zhou, and Wu.

The opening of the dynasty will be imminent, and the pen of governing the country will be born. In the early years of the Wu Kingdom, the world was resting, the dynasty was decided, and a hundred wastes were waiting to be revived. Emperor Wu emphasized the text, established the imperial examination system, selected the world's talents, chose them to serve the country, opened a peaceful and prosperous era, and established the era name as Wenhe, in order to show the sacred heart. Since then, the literary style of the Wu Kingdom has gradually flourished, and the country has become more and more stable.

Qinzhou, Anping County, there are two households, Su and Wen. Both families are poor, just because their parents have supported each other during the war and have friends of life and death, so they have close contacts.

After the world was settled, the people recuperated, and in the third year of Wenhe, the Su and Wen families each had descendants who were pregnant with Liujia. The father will soon be promoted to the grandfather, the two old men are happy, in order to show the good of the two families, the finger is married, if the child is born as a dragon and a phoenix, then the marriage.

After October, the two families gave birth to Lin'er, a boy and a girl. The Su family was a male and named Su Heng, and the Wen family was a female and named Wen Zilan. Su Heng and Wen Zilan are married, so they are childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, play together, and have deep feelings.

When he was five years old, the old man of the Wen family passed away. The Wen family thought to themselves, although the two families are good, but Wen Zilan is their daughter's family after all, although they are not the best girls, but they should not show their heads, so they confined Wen Zilan to the house, and if they want to go out, they need to be accompanied by their families.

The two separated, Su Heng was unhappy, so he had to go to Wen's house every day, return in the morning and evening, and forget to return. After four or five days, the Su family came back with Su Heng and asked him to study the Four Books and Five Classics, hoping that one day he would be able to enter the official career, soar to prosper, and glorify his ancestors.

Su Heng couldn't resist it, so he had to obey and gradually became a scholar. For this reason, Su and Wen have seen each other less and less.

Two years later, the old man of the Su family died of illness. The descendants of the descendants, that is, the fathers of Su Heng and Wen Zilan, have no relationship as good as the two old men, so as the two old men passed away one after another, the relationship between the two families gradually became sparse.

Su Heng missed Wen Zilan, and he was in a trance all day long, absent-minded. One day in the kitchen, I occasionally saw a bunch of red beans, as mentioned in the book of poems, red beans, alias Acacia, have the meaning of acacia.

Su Heng grabbed one, braved the rain to come to the back door of Wen's house, Wen Zilan opened the door, because she hadn't seen Su Heng for a long time, so she was very surprised.

"Little scholar, what are you doing here?" the girl laughed.

The boy's face was slightly red, "Zilan, I'll give you a gift." ”

The girl was surprised, her eyebrows browled, and she asked with a giggle, "What is it?"

The two sat down by the door, leaning together, and the boy slowly spread out his palm, revealing a red one

Beans.

The girl was slightly stunned, took it and took a closer look, disappointed in her heart, thinking that the boy was playing tricks on her, and her face was angry.

The boy hurriedly explained: "The red bean is acacia, which contains the meaning of acacia, Zilan, if you don't believe it, there is the poem "Acacia" of the ancients as evidence, you can understand my meaning." ”

The girl turned her anger into joy, but she pretended to be indifferent, "Then will you carry it?"

The boy jumped up and shouted, "Of course!"

"Oh, then you can recite it. If you can't recite it, you're lying to me, but you have to hit the palm of your hand. "The girl is playful.

The boy nodded, paced back and forth, and recited aloud: "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring." May you pick up more, this thing ...... This thing ......"

The boy forgot the words for a moment, and scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, but he still couldn't think of it.

At this moment, a hand reached out, grabbed his hand, and struck it into the palm of his hand.

With the girl's silver bell-like laughter, the boy smiled innocently.

Time flies, and before I know it, it's another three years.

This year, the Wen family became rich in business, but the Su family was still poor, counting on Su Heng to enter the office with literature and glorify the lintel. Gradually, the status of the two families became more and more disparity, and the Wen family never talked about the marriage in the past, and Wen Zilan was not allowed to go to the back door to meet Su Heng. The Su family was weak and did not dare to object.

In this way, it was another three years, and the boy had grown into a teenager, but he had never seen the girl again. During this period, he took a children's examination, but failed to become a child, and his family became poorer.

One rainy day, the boy walked on the street, and saw a beautiful girl walking with an umbrella, and he was very amazed, and he was immediately stunned.

Although he hasn't seen each other for many years, how can he forget each other, and so does the girl. The girl wanted to call him, but was stopped by her mother on the side.

The girl did not dare to disobey, and the teenager did not dare to offend. That is like the rainy day six years ago, but a pair of lovers can never rely on each other and talk like six years ago, passing by, leaving sour hatred.

In another three years, the girl was already in the prime of her life, and it was time to talk about marriage, but the Wen family ignored the promise of marriage in the past, and promised the girl to another son of the family.

It was another rainy day, the young man heard the news and ran to the Wen house, and the girl was in grief, feeling something, and came to the back door. The boy and the girl stand across the door, and the girl waits for the boy to knock on the door, as long as he knocks on the door, even if he gives up all the glory and wealth, fine clothes and food, he is willing to go with the young man, although the coarse tea and light rice still have no regrets.

However, the boy did not knock on the door, turned and walked away.

I love you, but I can't give you a happy life, so I can't love you, and I can't let a woman who is willing to entrust me with her life lose...... Zilan, goodbye, I pray to God, the son of a family who can give you fine clothes and food, and give you a worry-free life, will love you very much, more than me......

A door apart, a turn, is a lifetime of parting.

When the boy came home, he squatted in the corner, holding the book and reciting it in a low voice, and the corners of his eyes became wet as he read it. Before he knew it, he had been reading a page of the book for several hours, but he didn't even know what was written in the book. The boy didn't realize it, but just repeated it over and over again.

I don't know how long later, the boy looked up, and the sky was already full of stars outside the house.

At this time, Zilan should have already visited the church with the son of the family, right?

The young man's heart was like a knife, and he only felt that he was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

He didn't know how he fell asleep, and the next morning, Su Mu came in a hurry and woke up the boy.

"Mother......" The young man called in a low voice, his face dark.

"My son, my mother told you something, you have to be mentally prepared first, but don't get too excited and hurt your body. ”

"Mother, you can say it. "The boy's eyes were blank, like a walking corpse.

Mother Su was extremely distressed, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Miss Zilan...... I committed suicide by throwing myself into the lake last night. ”