And the heroes and heroines of this picture are actually Yuan Haoren and Yanqiu!

However, this Yuan Haoren looks obviously much younger, about twenty years old.

It's not too spicy for the eyes, so that the bird will be blind at a glance.

The young Yuan Haoren does not have the gloomy aura that is always on his body, and he looks scheming.

It's just that in such a scene, he is not wearing clothes, and his state is really crazy, and he is not as good as the scheming Yuan Haoren.

"I'm not mistaken, that man should be the one who fought her to the death last time, it turns out that these two are actually in love and killing each other?"

Hua Buyu said after casting a cleansing spell, his cool expression was a little cracked.

"I don't know, Yanqiu doesn't seem to be familiar with that Yuan Haoren."

Lin E shook her head, saying that she didn't know very well.

Human emotions are really strange at times, maybe there is something between them?

"Oh yo, call someone sister in person, and call someone Yanqiu directly behind your back."

Jin gradually flew with a sense of existence, but Lin E ignored it.

Hua Shu thought about it, thinking of how expensive her friends were to her junior sister, and guessed, "Perhaps, it's because she doesn't know many people." ”

Lin E thought that it was the first time that someone had gone down the mountain, and nodded her bird head in agreement, feeling that Aunt Hua's assertion was most likely the correct answer.

Returning to the image of the virtual realm, Lin E's gaze wandered back and forth between Yuan Haoren and Yanqiu.

Yuan Haoren didn't wear clothes, but fortunately, Yanqiu was dressed, but he was pulled a little messy.

Good qualities tell her that this is not good, but the inferior nature of human beings is really exciting.

Jin Wanfei: "Oh oh oh! Look at it, I'm going to gnaw it up, I'm going to gnaw it up!! ”

Jin Wanfei shouted excitedly, and at the same time beckoned Lin E to look at it.

Lin E is not an adult bird, but Jin Wanfei doesn't think she has anything to look at, because in Jin Wanfei's eyes, Lin E is not a human at all.

Birds have a unique way of thinking like birds, and this kind of picture can only be ashamed of humans, and animals are no different from people seeing animals behave in fact.

Spicy to the eye, but fun.

In the picture, Yanqiu is restrained by Yuan Haoren and unable to move, and is forced by a young man to frantically tell her about his love for her.

If it weren't for the fact that the whole body couldn't move like a ghost pressing the bed, Yanqiu would definitely have to open the bow to this guy. The whole person is very confused, what kind of experience is this?

In the first virtual realm, Yanqiu's mind was mostly retained, and he was confused by the plot in front of him.

Inexplicably, insulting the nuns.

There is an offense to!

She understood the realm of lust, and the villain in Yanqiu's heart was furious: Why did he press me, why can't I press him?!!

Soon, however, the scene was disillusioned like a bubble, and the man who held her back disappeared, and Yanqiu felt like she had woken up from a dream.

The beauty sits on the clouds like a flower, the apricot eyes are misty like mist, and the red skirt flies around the room, the red is eye-catching and intoxicating.

On the high mountain, Yuan Haoren, a young man dressed as a woodcutter, looked at the top of the clouds, climbed up little by little, and offered the flowers he had just picked from the basket like a treasure.

But Yanqiu inexplicably knew that this flower was not dedicated to her.

In front of the woodcutter, there is an endless mountain, and he steps step by step, steady and solid, and his faith is firm and clear.

The object of his offering of flowers was not Yanqiu, but the beauty on the clouds, and he wanted to get close to the clouds, so he climbed over one mountain after another.

He wants to stand in the clouds, it doesn't matter if he is beautiful or not, he himself wants to be the beauty on the clouds, to be noticed by thousands of people, and to be admired by thousands of people.

Yanqiu didn't speak, she looked around, she didn't know why she was here, and some cognitions were subconsciously blocked.

The days on the clouds are not easy, thunder and wind are common, but Yanqiu can't go anywhere, she seems to have been born above the clouds.

Here, her senses became incomparably sharper, the wind would whine against her skin, the thunder would pierce through her bones, stinging and stinging, followed by a long tingling and weakness.

But she couldn't go anywhere, and she didn't have any cultivation on her, and she even forgot that she was actually a monk.

In the long waiting time, year after year, Yanqiu's whole person was numb and powerless. This unbearable feeling even outweighs the physical damage of lightning.

The spiritual emptiness made Yanqiu restless, and as far as the eye could see, there was no one around to communicate with.

The only pleasure of Yanqiu is to look at the mountains on the ground, each higher than the other, and look at the young man who keeps climbing towards him.

Witnessing him move from youth to middle age, his temperament slowly turned from vigorous to low and gloomy.

If you want to climb the sky, how easy is it?

He was angry, unwilling, roared, and even stopped for several years, but still gritted his teeth and continued to forge ahead.

Such days are undoubtedly torturous and difficult. The woodcutter, who had firm and clear beliefs in the past, became increasingly depressed in his will to climb the sky, and his steps seemed vain and heavy.

But his gaze never took his eyes off the clouds once.

Yanqiu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and she wanted to tell the woodcutter loudly that life on the clouds was actually not easy.

The voice, which had not made a sound for many years, was hoarse and difficult to distinguish at first, and Yanqiu shouted several times in a row.

"Don't come up!"

"Don't come up!"

"Don't come up!"

What's so good about coming up.

Yuan Haoren listened carefully, and Xunsheng's eyes were directly opposite the beauty on the clouds, and his smile was extremely mocking.

Don't come up, why don't you let him come up?

Are you so high that you have to stop others from trying to go up?

Is he unworthy?

A muffled thunder sounded in the rumbling sky, deafeningly deafening, as if it was about to tear the entire canopy apart and slam the entire Yanqiu down.

The beauty sat on the ground and fell right in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Now, Yanqiu, you don't deserve it either."

Familiar words came from the mouth of the woodcutter, who was full of gloomy breath.

Strange, how did he know his name?

Yanqiu felt that it was wrong, very wrong.

She always felt as if she had heard it somewhere.

The mouth of the heart was slightly tight, and the beauty covered her heart in pain, and her breathing became rapid.

Yuan Haoren, who spoke, had a little smug in his eyes, which inexplicably gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Outside the Heart Refining Valley, he was holding the cold makeup mirror that only came to understand the inner world of his junior sister, and his eyes gradually condensed.

What kind of love story of a child is this, it is clear that her Qiuqiu gave birth to a demon!

"Damn the dog!"

As soon as the cold makeup mirror was excited, and with a slap down, the old flower family died another table. Even with a few plates of melon and fruit tea and a large pile of melon seed skins, they also fell to the ground.

Hua Shu's eyes looking at her are self-evident, you pay!

The cold makeup mirror restrained his anger, but he was still angry.

If the senior brother Qin Yuyan is here, he will usually comment on the "reckless girl" with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, adding fuel to the fire on the head of the child whose temper is not very good.

"What happened to you guys outside with that guy surnamed Yuan?"