Chapter 16: The Prisoners of the Temple of the King of God, Section 70, Proud of the World (45)

In Ling Luo's eyes, July is so free and easy. 【】

Because of this, July's feelings for him are clearly a trusted bosom friend. And he feels that he has a latent love between men and women, which undoubtedly adds impurities to this emotional relationship.

"July...... Always so free and free. It's really the envy of Ben Hou. ”

July couldn't help but smile at him when she heard this.

"I'm not free either. There's a lot to worry about. ”

Ling Luo was surprised, and asked rhetorically, "Oh, I don't know what July is worried about?"

July looked at the riverbank in a daze, and said softly, "I don't know what the world will become in the future, I don't know what I will see in the next war, I don't know what will happen to the girl with Wufei in the future, I don't know how many deaths and injuries the Flying Immortal Sect will have in the future, I don't know how long the master will tolerate me, I don't know if Akiba will hate me, I don't know what will happen to the left bank......"

Ling Luo listened, especially concerned about the name of the left bank.

I endured it, but I still couldn't help but ask, "The left bank has a life-saving grace for July, and July is so concerned about it, it really should." ”

It's shameful at this time, this is a pretended ignorance of the question.

At this moment, Ling Luo's chest seemed to be accumulating a depressed mood that would explode at any time and drown him.

July was stunned for a moment, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently, "I miss the left bank because I have long been devoted to him." If you talk about life-saving grace, it is not only the time when Zheng Du was in the sky. Besides, didn't the Marquis of Xin also show mercy because of July?"

The depression in Ling Luo's chest suddenly exploded.

In an instant, it spread all over his body.

What followed was a feeling of hopelessness and powerlessness.

Although he had asked himself not to have illusions.

Despite this, his body and mind were still soaked in sourness and despair at the moment.

But he's Lingluo.

So it only took him two breaths to quickly straighten out his emotions.

He had already asked himself not to have extravagant hopes, and he should be relaxed at this moment.

Ling Luo quickly relaxed his mood.

Because he thinks that it is a matter of course for July to fall in love with Beijun. Someone like the Left Bank deserves July.

And he was very surprised that Qiyue was facing that kind of situation, and he would still know about his withdrawal, after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but guess, "Maybe Qiyue listened to the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, right?"

"I knew it then. It's just that I don't know how to thank Xinhou. So I didn't mention it when I met several times. ”

"With a lot of effort, you don't have to worry about July. At this moment, Ben Hou only felt that July and the Left Bank fell in love with each other, but he couldn't help but sigh and feel sad for the pain in the hearts of the two of you. Ling Luo said, tilting his back slightly, staring into the distance. Such a world does not allow two people who love each other to join hands. I don't know if it's the misfortune of the world or the misfortune of people. ”

July said with a smile: "Falling in love doesn't necessarily mean joining hands." Love is love, upbringing is kindness, love is love for the country, and friendship between the same door. One to many is incomparable, isn't it? These problems are predestined and exist from the beginning, so there is no need to worry about them. It's just that I have limited power in July for these major events such as the world, so I don't plan to participate. Everything is natural, one day the Divine Soul Kingdom perishes, that is because I have no fate with him, and I will not resent anything; one day the Divine Soul Kingdom unifies the world, and that is fate proves the correctness of the Divine Soul Country system. Maybe I'll perish with my master, maybe I'll either. But no matter what, I don't hate anything. ”

After saying that, he stretched his waist and stood up, looked at Ling Luo with a sideways face and asked, "After talking about it for so long, have you delayed Xinhou returning to Zhengdu?"

"It's okay, I'm flattered to listen to July talk about my heart. ”

"Xinhou go back early, I'll go into the water to play with the red beans." After talking to Xinhou, I suddenly felt that my spirit was very good, and I even wanted to go into the water to play. ”

Ling Luo nodded slightly, and then saluted seriously, "In this way, Ben Hou takes the first step." ”

July smiled, jumped into the water, and dived into the water. When entering the water, Ling Luo saw that there was no stirring up some water.1ang

'The water in July is actually excellent. ’

Ling Luo smiled slightly, and flew onto the top of the white dragon's head.

The white dragon slowly stretched out its body and swam towards a higher place.

The white dragon head was on his back, his hands were on his back, and his robe fluttered in the wind, and he suddenly said in a loud voice, "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek-"

The clear voice spread far between heaven and earth.

Ling Luo laughed for a while, suddenly calmed down, and muttered, "The road is long, I will go up and down to seek...... Isn't the fall of July to me a kind of cultivation?"

Ling Luo's calm gaze looked straight in the direction of Zheng Du.

The princess of the family is the person I should cherish and love, and this huge mountain and river is the scene that I must protect in Lingluo. I have been in love since I was a child, and now I need to worry about sorrow and sadness.

July in the water hears the sound of falling Ling.

Holding the head and neck of the red bean, it rises from the water.

Seeing that Ling Luo had gone far away, July couldn't help but stroke the red bean and said, "Red Bean, Xinhou is really a loyal and good general, and he is also a master in martial arts." Always so diligent and motivated, it seems that he will never let up. Did you say yes?"

Red Bean didn't answer, but made it bad, and suddenly sank into the water, wanting to choke on a mouthful of water.

It's just that it's done this kind of bad thing a long time ago, and at this moment, even if it is sudden, July has already prevented it from holding its breath in time.

Red Bean's plan fell through, and then there was a battle in July to press it into the mud, so that the feet and hands forced it to pull the dragon's mouth open and force it to fill its belly with river water.

The red bean pretended to be struggling, and when he really drank a few mouthfuls of water, he suddenly turned into a fish and fled down the river with his tail in hand. July was used to playing with red beans, and immediately turned around like a swimming fish, and swam behind to catch up. In fact, the red bean swam faster, but it slowed down, never letting July catch up, and never throwing July too far.

The water is clear, and the soaked green grass on the banks of the river is gradually becoming dry in the morning light.

In the sky, gusts of wind blow, and white clouds are cascading and fluttering slowly.

King Ping slept on top of the black dragon's head, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Not long after, I opened my eyes again and changed to a posture of meditating cross-legged.

Soon after closing his eyes, he stood up straight again, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the distant earth with a calm expression.

"This king is more suitable to learn from the posture of the Marquis. ”

King Ping pondered that Beijun didn't know if he was in the Divine Soul Country at the moment, and he was surprised by how to show some of the skills he had learned now when he met.

King Ping didn't realize that at this moment, he had fallen into the encirclement formed by more than a dozen fire phoenix martial spirits from the distant sky, and the encirclement net was getting closer and closer.