Someone went into the attic.

She immediately turned over and tore off the silver hook, and the white tent poured down, blocking the surroundings tightly.

The next moment, the footsteps were near.

"Lord, that kid from Ling Feng left his post without permission, and his subordinates came to protect him." Ling Yun said cautiously.

"It turned out to be Lingyun." She thought to herself.

Through a layer of white tents, a figure could be faintly seen, quietly guarding in front of the bed.

"The deity is fine, you go back." She pinched her voice and imitated it vividly.

Ling Yun obeyed the order and said "Woo".

It wasn't until the person was completely away that she was relieved and looked back at the bed again.

But it was this glance that shocked her.

Shen Yanchu didn't know when he woke up, but he was staring at her for a moment.

The dim light fell on his face, which could trace the outline, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but those cold eyes, like a knife, made her heart shrink sharply.

"Seven Evils." He said, his tone was cold and hard without the slightest fluctuation, "Or, call you Liu Jialangjun?" ”

Liu Ruyan's breath stagnated.

He has already recognized her identity!

Liu Ruyan made a decision immediately, and the first strike was strong.

She swung her right hand, and the blade was fast and fierce, straight at the man's door.

Who knew that the other party moved faster, and the moment the blade was approaching, he twisted his hand to clasp her wrist, flipped and turned, the knife fell off from his hand, and then was hit by a force to the bedpost.

Liu Ruyan was pressed against the pillar by him, and her wrist was painful and numb.

When Ling Yun heard the movement, he turned back again and called from afar: "Venerable Lord? ”

"You're big!" Liu Ruyan endured the pain and scolded secretly.

Shen Yanchu stared at her face and whispered, "I still have the strength to curse people." ”

She was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder, how could he know what she was thinking?

Shen Yanchu turned his face and moved a little closer to her.

He is already in the realm of perfection, and his eyesight is even more human, Rao is drowsy in this tent, and it is not difficult for him to see her clearly.

"Lord—" Ling Yun called again.

Before the retreat, the Venerable Lord was already in an unstable realm, and he was most afraid that he would go against the fire and fall into demons.

Ling Yun wanted to go further, but was drunk.

"Who let you trespass?" There was a cold drink from the account, "Get out!" ”

This sound carried coercion, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck, and reluctantly withdrew from the attic.

In the account, Liu Ruyan was silent.

Shen Yanchu drove the person away and looked at the "young man" in front of him.

"If the face is powdered, it will look like a woman." He commented.

Liu Ruyan became more and more unhappy in her heart, and she suddenly exerted her strength and broke free of the shackles.

Shen Yan saw that she was going to run away at first, so he grabbed her and grabbed her instead.

She was in a posture of breaking free, but she was dragged by her hands like this, and while she fell backwards, her collar spread out, revealing her smooth back and her graceful corset.

The account is groggy.

She was lying under the man's arms, her willow waist delicate, and he was staring at the close-fitting coat, dazed.

In his memory, he had seen a few peeks in the forbidden book.

Could it be that this is the Liu family's best disguise technique.

- Men dressed as women?

Liu Ruyan was ashamed and annoyed, and raised her hand to fan: "Shameless!" ”

Shen Yanchu was slapped firmly, he was annoyed, who knows, when he lowered his eyes to look, the handsome face of the "young man" in front of him was crimson, his eyes were full of water, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Is she shy?

Shen Yanchu was surprised, and stroked the bulge with one hand, and the soft touch in the palm of his hand was like picking up a handful of snow, with heat.

At this time, even he froze, and his cold eyes changed color, revealing a fine and fragmented light, which was the youthfulness of his youth.

He, at a loss.

Liu Ruyan took advantage of his momentary ignorance, immediately turned over and jumped up, jumped out of the tent, and escaped from the attic almost without looking back.

The door was wide open, and the cold wind rolled in the curtains, and lifted the snow-white gauze tent.

And he, leaning on the head of the bed alone, the temperature in the palm of his hand lingered, and the man's clear face was also crimson.

After one night, he had never seen Qisha, let alone the girl of the Liu family.

When no one is around, he plays with a knife, which is very sharp.

Like the look in her eyes when she looked at him that night.

He put away his knife and looked out the window at the snow. The Liu family was not killed by him, but it doesn't matter if you say it or not.

The winter in the northwest is long, but one day it will pass.

Shen Yanchu was obsessed with the truth ten years ago, and the Heart-Burning Technique was unable to break through, and he had been trapped in the Eightfold Realm for a long time.

Winter is going to spring, and the weather is warm.

He found out that there were fine works in the faction, and they exchanged news with Wangfeng Tower, no wonder, there have been no clues all these years.

This time, he went south to Kyushu alone and finally returned to Dali.

On the way to chase the murderer, he met someone he had never thought of, Shen Wumeng.

"If you hadn't done this back then, how could you be what you are now, Ah Chu, you can't complain about your uncle!"

Son and mother Gu, son and mother Gu, go to the mother and keep the child, and save the common people.

Shen Yanchu looked at the man in front of him, and Dundun's teachings were still in his ears, sarcastic, extremely sarcastic.

"You have your great ambitions, you have your world, but whether these people live or die, what does it matter to me?" He smiled coldly.

Since then, there is no Shen Yanchu in the world, and the reunion is already a loveless.

He killed and fought resolutely, and in just half a year, he wiped out the tribal forces, and Dali's national strength was even greater than before, and others were all afraid of it.

It's a pity that Shen Wuwan doesn't know where to go.

In order to eradicate all the people who participated in the plot back then, he traced the traces of Wangfeng Tower and came to a dangerous pass.

The rugged Gobi, the yellow sand is wild.

From a distance, he saw a young man covered in blood between the stone walls, kneeling on the ground with a knife in one hand, his hair so messy that he had long since disappeared, only a pair of eyes, staring persistently ahead.

Blood flowed down the blade, and she was silent, her back straight, like a poplar tree that had been baptized by wind and sand for thousands of years, standing tall.

When I got closer, I saw that there was no trace of brilliance in those eyes, and they were already in a state of exhaustion.

Somehow, Shen Yanchu's heart suddenly ached.

It is like an ancient well that has been silent for many years, setting off layers of fine waves, and finally, surging and surging for a long time.

Two people with such similar fates, who have had a long life, have been displaced, and when they meet again, they are separated by yin and yang, and Huangquan is strange.

"If you have not avenged your great revenge, how can you say that you will die." He stood in front of her, his eyes lit up with compassion.

"The deity, you are not allowed to die."

"Live, Liu Ruyan!"

Practicing the Burning Heart Technique to the Ninefold Realm will have the power to turn things around.

A new destiny is opened, in this life, can he and her change their lives against the sky.

In front of the bronze mirror.

Shen Yanchu's eyebrows were still the same, and he smiled when he looked at her: "I didn't protect you in the previous life, and in this life, I will be a white-headed companion." ”

"Who told you to keep it?" Liu Ruyan turned her back and muttered, "I knew my identity early in the morning, but I deliberately pretended not to know, and I thought too much, it was bad!" ”

He laughed softly, with this girl's temperament, if she really made it clear, how could she take the initiative to surrender to her wishful thinking.