A red veil walked through the woods, and the ghost fell to the ground. Liyan chased after him, and the ghost watched him fall with a sad smile, and he held the Canglong Sword at her, and the cold light was pressing.

"Little Tofu, we are really fated, we meet again, hehe. "The ghost saw that his eyebrows were crooked.

"You ......" was numb from the dead, and her delicate voice penetrated her heart, and the fierce and murderous aura was gone.

"Oh, if you want to kill me, then come on. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened his sleeves and slowly closed his eyes.

"You ......" The sword in his hand slowly hung down: "I can't beat you again, last time in the secret room under the Ten Thousand Abysses, you repelled the demon dragon and brought me out, and now you are waiting for me to kill you with your eyes closed, I see that you are deliberately playing tricks on me again." ”

The ghost retracted his arms, shook his delicate body while holding himself, and said coquettishly: "Oh, why are you so serious, killing and killing affects the atmosphere, hehe." ”

He took half a step forward from the death, and raised the Canglong Sword in his hand again: "No, you killed my father, and I want to avenge my father today." ”

"Me?" the ghost rolled his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No, when will I kill your father?" ”

He said angrily: "Three hundred years ago, you scattered my father's primordial spirit, is it not because of my father's advanced cultivation and the power of Tianwa, otherwise he would have died under your clutches, hmph, still talking nonsense here with his eyes open!"

"Oh, then I'll close my eyes and speak. The ghost closed his eyes seriously.

"You ......" couldn't get away from the funeral, and felt helpless: "I will kill you now to avenge my dead father!"

Seeing the sorrowful eyes, the ghost smiled, took two steps forward, looked at the cold Canglong Sword, stretched out his jade finger and flicked the side of the sword: "Bingxin Sword, you tell Xiangxiang, which eye did you see me kill his father?"

Hehe, little tofu, did you hear it, she said she didn't see it. The ghost covered his mouth and snickered.

Liyan's face was swollen and red: "You, you are obviously talking nonsense, this sword is cold and can't speak, hum!"

"Ah, although your father was injured by me three hundred years ago, but Xiangxiang almost died in Bo Shaoze back then, your father, the head of the back wind, and Su Hu used Tianhu to seriously injure me, so that I practiced hard in Xiangyun Palace for thirty years before I recovered my strength, why don't you feel sorry for the slave family?"

Death: "You have profound skills, of course it's okay, my father was beaten by you miserably, and he struggled in pain for three hundred years." ”

"You hard-hearted little tofu, how can you not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? The ghost flicked his sleeves and turned sideways.

was stunned for a moment, and was amazed by her domineering, and was speechless for a while.

"Your father didn't die back then, but lived for three hundred years. The ghost wiped the corners of his eyes with sorrow, sobbed, and turned his head to look at him who was stunned, but his heart was amused, and he still showed sadness on the surface: "Since the ancient Hongmeng Chaos World War, the aura of heaven and earth has been unbalanced, and the longevity fairies have died almost completely, and there are very few who can live for a thousand years, and your father's thousand-year life is also considered to be the end of his life, why do you blame Xiangxiang?"

"What nonsense!" Away from the sorrow, he felt a little distressed when he saw her crying: "You still know about the Ancient Hongmeng Chaos War, do you know so much?"

The ghost nodded pitifully: "The slave family loves to read on weekdays, and accidentally saw scattered fragments of ancient words, so I learned some fairy anecdotes from the time of Hongmeng." ”

Li Yan put down the Ice Heart Sword: "Those ancient words have been lost for a long time, and they are very obscure, but you can actually understand them, it's incredible......"

"If you experience everything with your heart, you can understand its deep meaning. Seeing that the ghost looked pitiful, Yin Hong's little mouth twitched: "You little tofu, the whole solemn and solemn appearance makes the slave family so scared." ”

Leaving the mourning and wanting to speak, this evil big devil actually said pitifully that she was afraid, which really made people cry and laugh, and sighed somehow.

"Xiang'er, I ......"

The two looked at each other and stopped, as if it had been a long time.

The corners of the ghost's mouth were hooked, and his face flushed: "So, you can't blame Xiangxiang for hurting your father, Xiangxiang has also been seriously injured, and there is no one like you who knows cold and hot to comfort by your side, do you know how hard I live?"

"Really?" Liyan lowered his eyelids, his voice seemed to be heard only by himself, as if he could feel her loneliness.

The ghost saw that he was confused, and somehow he was persuaded by her, which seemed to make sense, and it seemed fair that both parties were seriously injured.

The ghost was worried: "Little Tofu, you still have to thank the slave family, without the slave family, there would be no birth for you." ”

"Oh?" was taken aback, not knowing where she came from, and said, "What do you say?"

The ghost was worried: "It was three hundred years that I fought with your father, and your father was injured, and after your father was injured, he extended his life for three hundred years and saw that no one could inherit the original Yunyi Xianju, so he gave birth to you with your mother." You think, if your father is alive, he will definitely not get close to women and give up his life's pursuit, then you will not appear. So, Xiangxiang is your benefactor, right?"

After thinking about it, he nodded slightly, as if it was this logic.

Li frowned and looked at the ghost, this strange talk was actually said by her, but she didn't know how to refute it, and the poems and books seemed to have lost their effect.

With his left hand, he took out the pearl earring from his belt and handed it forward: "Here, your earrings." ”

"Huh?" the ghost was stunned, surprised and delighted, and his heart pounded: "It's so dangerous for you, you also brought out the earrings." ”

"Xiang'er, you're not a wicked person, are you?"

"Who said that?" she pretended to be angry, not wanting to admit it at all, and couldn't help but laugh: "You call me Xiang'er, hehe, little tofu, do you like the empress?"

"I ......" turned white and froze in place.

She stretched out her jade hand and pushed back the pearl earrings in his hand, flushing with shyness: "If you like it, treat it as a gift from the empress, and keep it for a thought." ”

"At the bottom of the abyss, you said that you were also an innocent and kind girl. Liyan retracted his hand and grinded his fingers on the pearls: "Actually, you are a good girl at heart, right?"

The ghost saw that he rolled his big eyes, puffed out his cheeks, pouted his mouth and shook his head: "I, everyone in the world says that I am a heinous demon girl, hehe, do you think I am a good girl?

Death: "No, I'm not afraid. ”

"I think you're nervous, hehe. She stroked the green silk, blinked her clear left eye, playful and moving, and penetrated into the heart of the dead in an instant, the warm feeling could not be stopped, he pretended to cough and didn't know how to respond.

Death: "You could have killed a lot of people, but you didn't. Just now, many soldiers in the two armies were afraid of you, and it was rumored that if you died while cleaning the battlefield, you would not kill again, right?"

"Hehe, is there one?" she looked up at the sky, looked at him with a hook of the corners of her mouth, and smiled: "Oh, the two armies suffered thousands of casualties in the battle, and it is enough for me to use the soul stone to absorb the blood and soul of some people who have just died, so why bother to kill people again?"

Hehe, I don't see them if they pretend to be dead, as long as you don't mess with me, why do you want to stain my dress? Hey, you little tofu, why do you care so much about other people's lives and deaths...... Hey. ”

"Even if it is fate, why should you put your happiness above the weak? Heaven and earth have their own retribution in the cycle of cause and effect, isn't it rare to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue?"

"Karma?" the ghost chuckled sadly and stopped, "What I see is that the strong are always strong, the weak are always weak, and the strong trample on the weak. ”

Li Yan looked at her expression and seemed to be a little darker.

"Back then, I was also a weak and pitiful person, I don't know who my father is, why did my father abandon our mother and daughter, my mother died tragically for me to survive. My grandfather's own brother betrayed the Demon Palace and brutally killed my grandfather, hehe, you, hehehe, what kind of karma are you telling me?

If I hadn't known all this when Master was dying and hadn't succumbed to his tragic fate, how could I have broken through the superior exercises to take revenge?

Hehehe, what karma! It's not up to me, a weak woman, to kill that bastard with her own hands and end the retribution she deserves!

My mother died as soon as I was born, you know? My father never knew that I was alive in the world, and he wanted to kill me day and night! This is a cold and cruel world, only I am the strongest to avoid being bullied, little tofu, you know what......

He looked at her pear blossoms and rain, and handed her a handkerchief, she leaned closer, and said loudly: "Wipe it for the empress, what are you doing there!"

"Oooh. Liyan obediently reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face:

"Pear blossom rain, rouge tears, beautiful flowers, the sky is faceless, sad and caressing the strings. ”

"Clotted jade, white tofu, the heart is blooming, the piano is affectionate, chic and sultry. ”

Her eyebrows curled as she met his words.

His heart was like a flower, and he couldn't help himself, and he chanted:

"Beauty is fragrant, like frost and snow. Obsession, resentment, and resentment are intertwined, no love, obsession, death without life but persistence, mistakes, mistakes, mistakes, mistakes, mistakes ”

"Little tofu, if Xiangxiang matches your second sentence, then our grievances will be written off, okay?" she blinked her clear eyes, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and blinked her eyes involuntarily, not knowing how to answer.

"Jade daughter, like ice and iron. Grievances and grievances are born together, love is open, resentment is born, life is better than death, Mo Momo. ”

He was stunned there, as if after a while, and asked, "Are you still working for Fan Qingshu to continue his life?"

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