At this moment, there seemed to be two souls in her body, Xia Lianqiao and Xiao Lingbo.

The soul that belonged to Xiao Lingbo was trembling, cautious, and dazed.

The other soul that belonged to her was like a lightning strike, her scalp was numb, and she was covered in cold sweat like rain.

Help, what a horror story is this to marry Ling Chongxiao!

He hasn't woken up yet, and when he wakes up, how will she face him!

God seemed to hear her shout, and the eyelashes of the young man in front of him suddenly moved, and there was a sign that he was about to wake up.

St. John's Worth: ......

Adhering to the attitude that as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Since you have flirted with the cold male high school, then flirt with it to the end and quickly take the initiative.

Witness the narrow, deep eyelids slowly open as if in slow motion, and meet the familiar pair of cold and dark eyes.

Xia Lianqiao stiffened her head and slowly said hello: "Hey, wife, are you awake?" Get up and drink the medicine? ”

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

Chapter 17

Fortunately, there is no "Jin O Mei" literature in this world, and Ling Chongxiao has never heard of Pan Jinlian, Wu Dalang, and Ximen Qing, who have been sung for a hundred years.

But this world has the ancient name of wife.

The young man sat in his arms, his eyes as cold as stars, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will cut off your tongue." ”

There's a feeling that I can't see what I should do with your performance.

"Ease the atmosphere, why are you so fierce." Xia Lianqiao hurriedly covered her mouth and said with a smile.

The young man's gaze flickered over her lips, and he said no more.

"So, that's the way it is." Sitting at the head of the bed, Xia Lianqiao explained, not forgetting to glance at Ling Chongxiao, "That, can you still get up now?" ”

Since she is taking Xiao Lingbo's character, Ling Chongxiao is taking Chen Xuan's character?

No wonder she saw Ling Chongxiao and felt that something was wrong, the young man's complexion was already white, and at this time he was even more pale and sickly.

In Xiao Lingbo's memories, Chen Xuan on the day of marriage should be so sick that he was unconscious, and even when he visited the church, he was replaced by Chen Xuan's sister and sister-in-law.

Under the influence of the rules of the illusion, the young man's face was bloodless, pale as snow, and sickly, and he didn't look like he could still go down to the ground with strength.

Hearing this, Ling Chongxiao was silent for a moment.

Xia Lianqiao suddenly understood in seconds: "......"

Oh oh oh, the young man's heart is high, and taking care of the self-esteem of the ancient male high school, Xia Lianqiao tacitly changed the topic, "However, speaking of which, you can still stand up and sit up, it's not a loss to the Zhengyang Sword Immortal." ”

said with a look of fascination, a pair of almond eyes full of undisguised praise.

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

The boy heard her rainbow fart, but instead of being useless, he pursed his lips slightly, stubbornly and forcibly straightened up, looking like he was going to perform a medical miracle on the spot and walk around on the ground.

It's a pity that the rules of this illusion are too strong, and he has barely managed to sit up and almost used all his strength, and now he forcibly makes this action, the qi and blood in his chest surge, and his feet have just touched the ground, and he is unstable and almost falls.

Xia Lianqiao was startled, and his eyes quickly stretched out to cover Ling Chongxiao.

The boy slammed into her arms straight and straight.

This moment of skin-to-skin contact made both of them stunned.

There was a bitter medicinal fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, mixed with a little bit of Ling Chongxiao's unique frost and snow sword-like killing aura.

As he cultivates the sword, the body and the sword are one, the sword enters the body and mind, and when he comes into contact with people, ordinary people can feel a killing golden aura of skull muscles.

The boy's scattered black hair fell into the side of her neck almost at the same time, and the tips of the hair flowed like water over the sensitive skin on the side of her neck.

Fragrant and slippery.

Xia Forsythia's brain quickly swept over these inappropriate words, and it is said that the beauties with a sense of atmosphere win with their hair.

Right now, Ling Chongxiao's lip line is tightly pursed into a stubborn arc, her little face is pale, and she is still stubborn, isn't it the big beauty I see pitiful?

But isn't it just that you can't get off the ground? As for fighting so hard?

Xia Lianqiao glanced at him strangely, still unable to figure out the strange self-esteem of men, especially teenagers.

"You're alright." Quietly letting go of his hand, Xia Forsythia coughed dryly, and said comfortingly, "Do you need me to help you?" ”

Ling Chongxiao was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Thank you, it's okay, you don't have to." ”

After that, he reluctantly took a few steps forward, came to the table and sat down, and Xia Forsythia hurriedly chased after him with the hem of the overly long wedding dress.

So, this oolong was so know-it-me know-it-all, tacitly brushed aside.

She can't afford this kind of beauty in her arms.

In order to help this ancient high man regain his self-esteem, Xia Lianqiao thought about it, took the initiative to ask questions, and gave this person a chance to perform, "What's going on now, Ling Daoyou, do you have a clue?" For example, what exactly is that mirror? How are we going to get out?

Although he was still plain white and his black hair was hanging down, Ling Chongxiao had regained his previous decisiveness when he heard this, and said coldly: "This may be an immortal weapon." ”

"Immortal weapon?" Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a moment, "Is it so casual that an immortal weapon came out?" ”

You must know that the magic weapons in "Asking" are of course divided into different levels.

At the bottom of the list are ordinary mortal weapons, followed by ordinary spiritual weapons that rely on spiritual energy, magic weapons that have some spirituality themselves, immortal weapons that give birth to a little true knowledge, mysterious weapons that are pregnant with tools like sword spirits, and Taoist weapons that are mysterious and unpredictable on top of all magic weapons and seem to be able to urge the laws of heaven and earth.

“……”

At present, the standard of combat power of this dungeon is only in the Ming Dao Realm, and the emergence of an immortal weapon is really beyond the level.

"Can that fellow Daoist recognize what kind of immortal weapon this is?" Xia Lianqiao took the initiative to pour Ling Chongxiao a cup of tea and asked again.

Ling Chongxiao didn't touch the tea, and said with his hands in his hands: "This thing may be a delusional mirror." The fairy road is difficult, the heart demon is difficult to get rid of, this delusion mirror is for people to break the heart of the demon, although it is a fairy weapon, but it does not have the effect of killing, only the ability to trap people, there is no way to kill, in terms of ordinary people, but chicken ribs. ”

"That's a magic weapon for the support class?" Summer forsythia was thoughtful.

As everyone knows, monks often have inner demons obstructing the path in their cultivation, and the later they go, the stronger the inner demons, the more difficult it is to ascend.

Ling Chongxiao's words were not wrong, for ordinary mediocre talents, they couldn't cultivate to the point where they needed to use the delusion breaking mirror to break the delusions in their hearts.

Xiao Lingbo is not the cultivation of the Ming Dao Realm, and the demons in her heart are so deep that she needs to use the Delusion Breaking Mirror, you can imagine how much she hates Chen Xuan.

Xia Lianqiao also poured herself a cup of tea and actively asked: "Does that fellow Daoist know how to break the formation?" ”

Although the young man was cold, he still knew everything, and he said everything: "If the person in the mirror can break the delusion of demons in his heart, he should appear in the mirror." ”

"What if not?"

"Then I can only walk through the past of the evil Jiao in this mirror, and I still have to see how this true knowledge will trap me and wait."

The problem is that although she now knows that Xiao Lingbo's inner demon is probably related to "killing his wife", Ling Chongxiao doesn't know, how can she tell him about it?

Even if they tell the truth, they don't know what to do to break Xiao Lingbo's demons.

Xia Forsythia's heart moved slightly, and after thinking about it, he decided to stay still and finish this plot.

The plot has returned to the right track, Bai Ji'an broke through the Ming Dao realm, and Lang Huan's daughter and Bai Ji'an should be able to pass the boss level of Xiao Lingbo safely and securely.

But before that, there are still some issues that need to be clarified.

"If that person is trapped for a hundred years, even if he can appear in the mirror, won't the daylilies be cold?"

Ling Chongxiao: "Nan Ke is a dream, Wang Zhen is rotten, the speed of time here is different from the outside world, and a hundred years in the mirror is just a big dream in the outside world, so it is also called the floating mirror." ”

"Wouldn't that be able to use this delusion-breaking mirror to cultivate?" The veteran game Ataku Xia Forsythia had an idea, boldly asked questions, and quickly found out the blind spot of a card bug.

Ling Chongxiao glanced at her, did not reject her bold conjecture, and only looked at her expressionlessly: "It's okay, only those who are not strong-minded may have demons in their hearts." ”

Xia Forsythia: "......" In fact, she can vaguely guess what her own demons are, probably the obsession of "going home", if this is the case, she feels that she may really have no hope of breaking her demons.

"That's the case," Xia Lianqiao groaned slightly, "Fellow Daoist, let's take a step at a time, but Fellow Daoist, aren't you worried about Lang Huan's situation outside?" ”

Time is of the essence, and even if the flow rate is different, one more second in this mirror is a danger of one millisecond, or even one picosecond, to the outside world.

Speaking of this, Ling Chongxiao lowered his eyes slightly, like a sword flower autumn lotus that had just opened, floating and hazy, and his voice was light and slightly cold, "I believe her." ”

The three words that are determined, even if they have not been named, Xia Lianqiao knows who this "she" refers to, and her heart is unconsciously moved again.

So how did Ling Chongxiao and Li Langhuan get to the point where they got to that point in the original book, when the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, Ling Chongxiao also had a crush on Langhuan, okay? !

What's more, Ling Chongxiao's appearance is simply not good, she is simply a fairy in the moon, Gui Zhongluo, and Gao Jie, she can't help but feel her heart beat just by looking at it so closely.

Wait a minute......

Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

She......

Ling Chongxiao......

The young man in front of him has grown up on her aesthetic point, and no matter how you look at it, you can step on her XP.

High nose and thin lips, pale lip flaps are always pursed into a stubborn arc. His eyes are like the dawn of the moon, his complexion is like a pile of snow, and his long high ponytail hangs down his thin waistline.

I felt sorry for the messy white single clothes, and the neck was slightly open, revealing a white and smooth chest outline, which looked like a good figure of Jian Xiujin, thin and elegant.

The more I looked at Xia Forsythia, the more deer bumped into her heart, her face was hot, and she could hardly take her eyes off it.

Woo woo woo is still a long way, the abstinent character design is simply amazing! Who doesn't love the sword fairy Taoist of Kaolin Flower?

As if he was aware of something strange, the young man looked back coldly, with a look of concern: "Why do you look at me?" ”

"You look so good, Ling Daoyou." The moment he came back to his senses, his voice had already blurted out. Xia Forsythia said stupidly.

Ling Chongxiao: "......"

The young man couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes coldly again.

It's been reduced to this point, and it's still floating so far, it's just-

His face darkened, and he finally broke the gong again, and two words coldly leached out between his teeth, "Ridiculous." ”

Charcellu: "......" is not like this! Ling Daoyou, listen to my explanation!

There's something wrong with this illusion!