Chapter 243: Meeting the Dead Again: A Split in Fate (1)
The big palm slowly stroked Bao You's head, gently rubbing the hair on her forehead, and her voice was magnetic and sad: "Bao You, you are very brave, but-
Let go. ”
Bao You was touched so gently by him, not only did he feel the warmth in his palm, but he ushered in the coldness that invaded the bone marrow. She was a little unwilling, but she carefully let go of the phoenix dove.
Biting his lower lip, he said, "Lord Feng, Lord Fengjun, she, she has already gone away...... You can't catch up. ”
He shouldn't be still thinking about finding that woman, right? What a dead wood that I don't know what to do!
The phoenix dove avoided Bao You's pull without a trace, and the red clothes seemed to be covered with dust in the meager sunlight. He lowered his head and said slowly: "No matter whether she goes far or not, this Immortal Monarch will not be able to catch up." ”
If he had known that she was not 'her' in the first place, he would not have had such a difficult time to get out of it now.
Now that he knows, he can't bully Qing Wei, and he can't bear Qing Kui.
Originally, two people on different paths,
It's a matter of time before you meet by mistake and leave.
The phoenix dove sat back in his seat, holding a fine blue porcelain teacup and drinking tea lightly. The Wanhua Pagoda is located in the upper layer of the boundary of Wanhua Island, and the sea breeze is always exceptionally strong.
He leaned back on the seat and gently blew the water in the cup, looking at the ripples in the circle, and felt that the wind was very noisy today.
Seeing that Feng Jiu sat down like this, several immortal monarchs looked at each other, and it was not easy to say much. I had to hold the teacup and the tea of myself, pretending not to know anything.
Only Wan Huajun still held his chin with his left hand, and his eyes looked into the distance emptyly, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Alas...... Evil yo ......"
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Qing Wei was in an indescribable displeasure at that time, so he left the phoenix dove and rushed towards the corridor.
She doesn't know if she is so reckless, but she is happy when she is happy, and unhappy is unhappy!
Why should you be affected by this dead roast chicken.
The corridor of the Ten Thousand Flower Pagoda was as narrow and slender as the plank road along the mountain, and she finally stopped after running a few steps. Looking at the sea of flowers rippling in the wind below, I was a little distracted.
"Yo, Qingwei girl!" A white jade palm with distinct knots rested on her shoulder, making Qing Wei stunned suddenly.
She turned around and found a beautiful man in front of her.
His silky dark gray hair hung down in a small three-strand braid on the right side, and under his thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, there were a pair of dark green eyes, which looked very mysterious.
He wore a dark green python robe, and pinned a verdant flute to his waist. And beside him was a young woman with a hanging bun, and the woman was attached to him, and her weak and boneless posture was very graceful.
"-You! You are! ”
Qing Wei saw that his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was busy taking two steps back, almost slipping and falling down in the air under his feet.
The man stretched out his sleeve and wrapped her firmly in his arms, avoiding the gap beneath the corridor.
He seemed to realize that there might be something wrong with such intimacy, and after Qing Wei stood firm, he immediately let go of his hand, squinted and smiled and greeted: "Don't be a day, Qing Wei girl, don't say that you can't recognize the god in this book." ”
The idea in his heart was implemented, Qing Wei politely clasped his fists and saluted, and replied: "Back to the ghost, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
At the beginning, he said that if he needed anything in the future, he could come to him.
At that time, Qing Wei was still suspicious, this thing was imprisoned in the void cage, and said to help her, what kind of stupid thing is this!
Even if he has not entered the void cage, as an ancient fallen god, since he escaped from the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, her identity is the opposite of him. Then how could he show up so easily.
Who knows this conjecture, but it is not true.