"Mom, it's so touching!" Ning An took out a handkerchief from his arms and pretended to wipe it under his eyes, his voice was extremely exaggerated.

He even wiped his face with a handkerchief.

"Xiaohong, it's so touching."

Pei Yi: ......

Can you take a snack when you wipe it in Ning'an! The handkerchief was poked in his mouth.

Pei Yi resisted the urge to bite off Ning An's fingers, and slapped Ning An's hand down.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The handkerchief in Ning An's hand fell to the ground, and his painful facial expression twitched.

Xiaohong probably wants to change owners.

Murder, ah, this is!

The fox was stunned, obviously frightened by Ning An's screams.

Pei Yi stared at Ning An's hand that was holding the handkerchief, the hand was still trembling slightly, and the wrist was swollen, black and purple, a little terrifying.

"Xiaohong, you ....." Ning An wiped away his physiological tears with his backhand, and didn't know what to say after screaming.

If it weren't for her fox, she would have skinned something in her arms.

When Ning An'an sighed in the middle of the year, the red tail curled up on her wrist and rubbed it gently.

“！！！” Ning An lowered his head in surprise, but the fox turned his head to the two of them in the air.

"Ha......" Ning An lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a chuckle overflowed.

The smile trembled slightly.

The fox stared at the battle situation meticulously, but the tail wrapped around his wrist became tighter and tighter.

The girl's laughter burned in the fox's heart.

The tip of his heart was trembling when it was hot.

Ning Anxin was proud, but gradually attracted more attention by eating melons.

"Kill her! Kill her! The river demon suddenly burst into a sharp voice, like a howling female ghost, which made people's hearts tremble.

Ning An's left hand clenched the crushed frost.

Look at the excitement, at a critical time, you still have to do it.

The river demon's hand clenched the long sword in his hand again, and a solemn look flashed on Yao Shuang's face.

Exactly... What is it?

"Rong An, are you going to kill me?" Yao Shuang clenched the Qingfeng Sword, and blood dripped to the ground drop by drop along his hand, "I'm Yaoshu, are you going to kill me." ”

The blood seemed to prick the river demon's eyes, and he didn't move.

"Shushu... Don't kill Shushu......" The river demon muttered, and the man's voice was hoarse and low, as if he was muttering.

Yao Shuang raised her hand, passed through the layers of black mist, and pointed her finger at the center of the river demon's eyebrows.

"Rong An, no one in the world can kill him."

"You said that our duty is to protect the peace of the Three Realms......"

The white light condensed in Yao Shuang's fingertips, tearing apart the darkness little by little.

"Kill her, kill her!"

The shrill female voice went even crazier.

The river demon jerked out the long sword in his hand, sending a trail of blood in the air.

Yao Shuang snorted and fell to the ground, her heart sinking at this moment.

Still is... Isn't it possible?

"Frost!" Murong An exclaimed heartbreakingly, he couldn't get closer, but the bad premonition in his heart gradually expanded.

There seems to be something... Soon it will be lost forever.

The river demon sword stabbed towards Yao Shuang, and Yao Shuang quickly sealed it behind his back with one hand.

If you can't wake up... Let's die together.

Presumably, Rong An also spit on his appearance.

They're also considered to... Together all the time.

The long sword pierced the sky, and Yao Shuang closed his eyes, but he never felt pain.

"Shushu, I won't kill you......"

Yao Shuang opened his eyes, half of the black mist dissipated, and he could vaguely see the man's facial features.

Tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks.

"Rong'an ......"

"Shushu... I love you. The river demon raised his sword, condensed its incredible power, and stabbed it towards his chest.

"No!"

Yao Shuang slammed into the river demon's arms and hugged the river demon tightly.

The Qingfeng Sword didn't have time to retract it, and stabbed into Yao Shuang's shoulder.

Ning An subconsciously hugged the fox tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Die without worry... No big deal.

I am most afraid that I have a concern before I die.

The fox seemed to feel the change in Ning An's mood, looking up at the girl's chin, and her brown eyes were a little silent.

These people... Is this all the case?

Yun Qingge and Wen Luoyan were also ready to make a move at this time.

Not interfering for so long is a sign of respect for the elders, but that doesn't mean they can sit idly by.

But the black gas dissipated at this time, and even the fog in the town receded cleanly.

The Breeze Sword fell to the ground.

"Shushu?" The man in white showed his true colors.

The voice was soft, with a delicate and dense distress.

"Shushu, I'm sorry.... I'm sorry.... I ......" Xuan Ye Zhenren completely regained control of his body, and his right hand was attached to the wound on Yao Shuang's shoulder.

The white light flashed, and the true qi flowed in his hands.

"Hmm."

Xuan Ye Zhenren's words were not finished, because the woman in his arms stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Tears dripped down her jaw.

Ning An subconsciously raised his hand to cover the fox's eyes, but his eyeballs couldn't wait to float over to look.

"True love touches everything." Feng Qi leaned over, and his voice was quite juvenile and old-fashioned, "This is very in line with the logic of the novel." ”

It's that he was hit a little harder.

Ning An nodded in agreement, but felt that his palms were a little cold and wet.

The fox looked away.

Ning An covered most of his face, did he want to cover him?

Murong An stared at all this blankly, a little angry in his heart, but more panic.

He saw the face of the river demon.

All the uneasiness in my heart is being amplified.

Such a familiar face......

"Xuan Ye Zhenren and Murong An look alike." Ning An suppressed the strangeness in his heart and continued to eat melons.

Feng Qi nodded.

The two do have seven points of similarity.

But the ease in Xuan Ye's real eyebrows and eyes adds a bit of mystery to the world's masters.

The temperament of the two is not the same.

"Good fellows... Stand-in literature! Feng Qi suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Madame has never been a general." Ning An also suddenly realized.

It turns out that the sentence is worth it, and it is really worth it.

So the amnesiac Venerable Yaoshu regarded the general as his lover?

Ning An didn't know how many complicated things were here, but at this moment, his heart was refreshed.

It turned out that the crematorium for chasing his wife would never appear.

The scumbag who can't recognize himself can't wait for his sweetheart to turn back.

When Ning An was eating melons, he found that a white shadow had condensed around the two.

The shadow of a woman.

Long hair and eerie costumes.

Little by little, it condensed into a solid, revealing a white narrow waist in the sunlight.

The woman looked towards her.

Ning An shuddered involuntarily.

The air conditioning is pressing.

This woman... It's a ghost!

With such a cold glance, she seemed to fall into a yellow spring and suffocated.

Ning An turned his head to look at Feng Qi, and then went to see Yun Qingge and Wen Luoyan.

They didn't seem to see it.

"Don't look at it, you can see it!" The woman walked up to her, her hands around her chest, looking her up and down.

Ning'an: ???

Ning An looked away and lowered his head to tease the fox.

Hell yes! Hell yes!

What the hell? According to her years of experience in watching dramas, she has... Only...

I pretended I couldn't see it.

Woman:.......

It's stupid.

Fortunately, the woman ignored Ning Andi's actions and stood by her side.

"It's really a couple who are not afraid of death."

The cold voice was scathing and snarky, exploding in Ning An's ears.

Ning An's eyebrows moved.

She could clearly hear a sour smell.