Chapter 31: You're Just a Substitute
"Damn, this one is big! Kun Kun next! "Ah Hui plucked the peach from the tree and threw it to me.
"I said, that's almost enough, right?!" I looked at the sack that had been filled.
"yes, it's dusk!" Juechen raised his head and shouted at Ah Hui.
"Are you two stupid?" Ah Hui jumped down from the tree and pulled the two of us to the corner of the tree.
At this time, Master Causeless was leaning over to pick up all the peaches we had dropped on the ground.
"I can't go back now, I have to leave time for Jingjing and Xiaoyin, do you two understand?" Ah Hui hated that iron could not become steel, and said to me and Juechen.
"But I'm hungry." Juechen said slightly aggrieved after hearing this.
Ah Hui looked at it, took out a peach from the bag and handed it to Juechen and said, "Eat this when you're hungry, anyway, when the sun goes down today, we will go back!" ”
Ah Hui pointed to the sun in the sky.
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At this time, in Yang Jing's meditation room in Xiaohua Temple, Xiaoyin leaned on Yang Jing's arms, and Yang Jing played with Xiaoyin's hair sideways, not knowing what she was thinking.
Xiaoyin turned over, pressed on Yang Jing's chest, and said to him eye to eye: "Brother Jing, are you hungry?" ”
"I'm a little hungry." Yang Jing smiled slightly.
"Then I'll cook for us." Xiaoyin leaned over and kissed Yang Jing, touching the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose.
"Can I eat my wife's cooking?" Yang Jing lightly shook Xiaoyin's hand.
"Huh? Brother Jing, do you have a birthmark here? Xiaoyin's ears slowly stretched out.
I saw that there was indeed a red mark on Yang Jing's back, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Hahaha, there is a mark, Xiaoyin, you are the first woman to see!" Yang Jing pinched Xiaoyin's face.
Hearing this, Xiaoyin's ears turned red, and after laughing a few times, he put on a dress and got out of bed and walked out.
And just after Xiaoyin stepped out of the meditation room, a burst of red light suddenly appeared at the door of the meditation room, and after the faint red light disappeared, a woman wearing a light veil and a thin black shirt appeared outside the door of the meditation room.
She didn't speak, just glanced at Xiaoyin's back as she left, and then disappeared.
At this time, in the kitchen, Xiaoyin was vigorously pulling the hand drum bellows, and the rising smoke enveloped her.
"Ahem!" Xiaoyin covered her mouth and coughed a few times.
At this time, Xiaoyin heard some movement outside the kitchen, so he asked, "Brother Jing?" Are you here? ”
Xiaoyin stood up and walked out, but it was not Yang Jing who greeted her, but white sword qi one after another.
"Not good! Nine-Tails Fire! Only then did Xiao Yin react, and he dodged the sword qi with a flip jump, and summoned the Nine-Tails Fire to counterattack at an extremely fast speed.
Bang! The sword qi that had just been dodged by Xiao Yin slashed into the kitchen cabinet, and with a snap, all the bowls in the cabinet shattered.
"Who the hell is it?" Xiaoyin's hands converge on the three flavors of true fire.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in the thick smoke, and I saw the long sword in her hand like a shadow in the wind, and it looked like a woman from the figure.
"Fox demon, you damn it!" With a snort, the cold wind swept by, blowing away all the smoke shrouded in fairy mist, and I saw the long sword in the woman's hand suddenly arrive.
"You... Who are you? Xiaoyin looked vigilantly at the black-robed woman in front of her.
"Fox demon, you damn it!" After the woman had said this, she twisted her waist and toe her left foot as a point of support, and drew the scabbard of her right hand, flashing a snow-white light that was more dazzling than the sun.
"Three flavors are really hot!" Seeing this, Xiao Yin immediately dodged the attack sideways and released the Three Flavors True Fire.
"Oh, that's good." In the face of the three-flavor true fire rushing to her face, the woman just sneered, and then suddenly changed her move, swirling and slashing, and the sharp sword qi burst out in an instant.
"Not good!" Xiaoyin couldn't spare his hands at this time, so he had to use his body to take the sword.
"Bang!" Xiaoyin's arm was cut with a huge wound, blood splattered out, and her entire arm was almost torn off, if she had taken a step slower, it would have been.
Then, before Xiaoyin came back to her senses, she raised her right palm again, stepped forward quickly, and hit Xiaoyin in the chest.
The powerful impact caused Xiaoyin's whole body to fly out and slam into the wall.
"You ......" Xiaoyin stood up with the pain, and then felt a sharp pain in his ear, and the bright red blood on his ear flowed down his neck.
"Fox demon, your life has come to this." The woman raised her sword and said coldly.
"Three flavors...... Really..."Xiao Yin wanted to urge the three flavors of true fire, but at this time, there was a sudden stinging pain in his hand, and the bright red liquid slipped from his arm, and the blood came out more and more, flowing on his nails and on the ground, making a dingdong dingdong sound.
The woman pulled Xiaoyin up and lowered her head with her sword, as if she wanted to seal her throat with a sword.
At this critical moment, Yang Jing's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Xiaoyin! Where are you? Little Tone! ”
"Quiet...... Brother Jing..."Xiaoyin whimpered and cried, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.
After the woman glanced at Yang Jing who had arrived outside the door through the window, she grabbed Xiaoyin's neck and disappeared into the kitchen.
"Xiaoyin!" Yang Jing pushed the door in, but didn't find Xiaoyin's figure, so she scratched her head again and went elsewhere.
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By a pond at the foot of the mountain outside Xiaohua Temple, the woman threw Xiaoyin to the ground.
"You can kill me, but don't kill my husband." Xiaoyin hugged the woman's leg in embarrassment.
"I won't kill him, because he's my husband." With that, the woman took off her veil.
And after she took off her mask, Xiaoqing's eyes widened as she looked at the woman in front of her with burning eyebrows and a face that was the same as her.
"You...... You—" Xiaoyin stared incredulously at the woman in front of her who looked exactly like her.
"Exactly the same, isn't it?" The woman sneered.
"It's ...... What's going on..."Xiaoyin immediately covered her chest with one hand, only to feel out of breath.
The woman was not surprised to see Xiaoyin's appearance, but squatted down and grabbed Xiaoyin's chin with her hand, and then said playfully: "Why do you think he loves you?" It's just because your face looks exactly like mine. ”
"No...... No way...... You're talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!! Xiaoyin stepped back in some fear, only to see her chin tucked away and blocked her neck.
"He has a red birthmark on his back." The woman spoke.
And this sentence completely collapsed Xiaoyin's last psychological defense.
"No...... There's no nonsense you're talking about, you're talking nonsense......" Suddenly, Xiaoyin was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmodically, and then froze in place as if rooted.
"You're just a substitute." The woman continued.
"I love you, Xiaoyin."
"I, Yang Jing, only love Xiaoyin alone in this life and this life, if I violate it, the sky will thunder."
"Xiaoyin, I want to marry you."
At this moment, Yang Jing's words in the past were constantly circling in Xiaoyin's mind, thinking back to those sweet words and promises in the past, she actually felt like laughing, but she really couldn't make a laughing expression.
It was like turning into a blunt knife and cutting through the heart at once.
"Quiet...... Brother Jing. Xiaoyin's voice trembled slightly, as if it was a broken feather floating in the wind, ready to go with the wind at any time.