Chapter 157: Sister
Jianzhen's smile today is still as good as ever, but there seems to be more indescribable meaning in the middle of this smile, and then he naturally looks away.
"Reesung—"
As the voice of the announcer sounded slowly, Yin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed that this cumbersome etiquette was finally over, and she couldn't wait to take off the phoenix crown on her head and throw it aside. The gods and immortals sitting on the table had different faces, some of them just ate this and where to eat, just like Yin Luo, they didn't know what to do, so they could only eat; some, such as Rong You, looked at her with a smile on the corner of their mouths; Zhe Dan actually sat in the corner and flipped through the books of Juling Mountain that recorded large and small creatures, only Wan Tong sat on the side without saying a word, and his eyes seemed to be red.
Although she has been dressed up carefully today, she looks more delicate and lovely, but her eyes are a little swollen, presumably she didn't sleep well all night last night, and she looks a little aggrieved for some reason.
Yin Luo lifted her complicated skirt, hurriedly walked down, and walked to her side. Seeing this, Wan Tong deliberately twisted her head to the side to prevent her from seeing her like this, but her chin was gently pulled over, and she quipped: "What are you doing? Why are you crying, are you reluctant to sister?"
She wiped away the tears from her face with her hands, just glared at Shen Di with her eyes, and said fiercely: "If you dare to treat my sister badly, I will definitely make your underworld unsafe!"
Shen Tu said word by word, seriously: "No, I won't die." ”
Seeing that the atmosphere here was getting more and more weird, a few immortals hurriedly came over to toast. Yin Luo took the opportunity to take the wine glass and drank it all, but he felt that it was not enjoyable, so he took the cup in Shen Di's hand and drank it.
She remembered that Shen Tu didn't drink, and when she did, she would get drunk. If she is drunk here now, it will be a trouble for her to deal with such a large group of immortals alone. But this kid didn't seem to know, and drank cup after cup, his face was not red at all, and he was still so pale, I really don't know if he pretended to be a cup before.
Wan Tong took a deep look at today's glorious Yin Luo, put his hands on his knees, but crumpled his dress. He felt sad for no reason, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Jian Zhen walking towards her, and recovered the expression on his face with some embarrassment before he spoke: "Is there something wrong with the immortals?"
"Can't you come to your side if there's nothing to do?"
He smiled slightly, and sat down with a vague medicinal fragrance on his body, which smelled inexplicably reassuring. Wan Tong's expression couldn't help but soothe a little, and he still said angrily: "My sister is getting married today, you should toast to them, instead of talking to me here." ”
"Why, listen to your tone—you don't seem to want her to marry a god, or do you not want her to marry anyone?"
Suddenly, she was told what was in her heart, Wan Tong's face looked a little hot, she blinked unnaturally, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you, I just think that my sister is such a good person, no immortal is worthy of him!"
After she finished speaking, she felt that Zhenzhen looked a little abnormal today - he seemed to be too concerned about Yin Luo, he had always ignored everything except for things related to saving people and curing diseases, why did he start asking questions now?
While thinking, she stood up directly and said, "I'm going to my sister's side." ”
But before she could take a few steps, she suddenly felt a strong wind behind her, and hurriedly turned around to dodge, but she didn't expect his hand to grab her shoulder directly in a very fast and strange way, and the fan in his hand suddenly opened, and it was against her throat.
The surrounding immortals were horrified and retreated, but surrounded the two of them in the center. Rong He and Zhedan noticed the abnormality and stood up, but they didn't make a rash move, just stared at Jianzhen without blinking, for fear that he would make some crazy moves.
Although Zhi Dan was already very defensive, he still looked like a passerby and moved to Rong He's side, and said softly: "That's Houqing." ”
Rong He turned his head to look at him in shock, and heard Yin Luo's voice shouting with monstrous anger: "Zhenzhen, what are you doing?! Are you crazy? Let go of my sister!"
Last time was Shaoheng's wedding, today is the wedding of the gods, one is the prince of the heavenly clan, the other is the young ghost king, and there are people who come to make trouble in these two marriages, and Yin Luo soon found out that the person who made the trouble is still the same!
"Houqing, I advise you not to mess around. ”
Shen Tu looked at the person in front of him coldly, and his body was full of murderous aura. He now has no other thoughts than killing Hou Qing. On the day of his great joy with Yin Luo, why do some people still don't know what to do? This is simply not taking him seriously!
In fact, Hou Qing didn't take the people of Heaven in his eyes, but now it was Shen Di who was facing this kind of thing, so he was extremely angry.
The fan was pressed against Wan Tong's throat, and it had already cut out blood beads from her neck. After the initial shock and fear, she calmed down and sneered at Houqing behind her: "My sister is getting married today, if you want to kill me, take me outside, and dirty this land." ”
"Wan Tong!"
As if she wanted to divert Hou Qing's attention, as soon as the words fell, she had already leaned forward and sent her neck to the fan, but she didn't expect him to react faster, and only gently lifted her chin with the fan, as if she was teasing, preventing her from doing this. Wan Tong could even feel the laughter above her head and the vibrations in her chest behind her.
Hou Qing chuckled and said, "Heh, sister, do you treat her as a sister?"
Her eyes widened, but her lips pursed. Her heart was debunked under the condition of so many people, she trembled all over, and subconsciously didn't dare to look directly into Yin Luo's eyes, and cold sweat was already coming out of her forehead.
Such filthy thoughts and abnormal feelings will only be disgusted by others. But who knows—once upon a time, Wan Tong has always said to himself in his heart. When he was bullied by people of the same clan, there was only a little girl who was not much older than himself in front of him. And she's an emperor, so she actually went to beg Yin Lijun, and specially took her to the Danxue. Maybe it was when she saw the red-clothed figure always jumping in front of her eyes and helping her wipe away the tears and stains on her face, or maybe she was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night and shrunk into a warm embrace. Anyway, that's it, a girl falls in love with another girl, but this mind has always been careful and has never been discovered by others. Now that she had been stabbed suddenly, she felt as if she was standing naked in front of everyone, enduring the burning of their eyes, and almost immediately burned alive.
But she was still standing, still standing here, and she had to face her sister. Wan Tong looked at her with teary eyes, smiled sadly, and said slowly in a dumb voice: "I just like Yin Luo, how about it? It's much better than you, a monster who doesn't know what love is!"
The immortals present, even if they were unreasonable, understood when they heard this, some took the time to look at the face of the god, and some took advantage of the fact that Wan Tong was not dead, and hurriedly gave her a few very disdainful glances, as if her behavior was ugly, and it was ten thousand times more disgusting than Hou Qing, who killed people in a righteous and bright manner.
Yin Luo didn't seem to feel a trace of nervousness at this time, when everyone was looking at them, and slowly opened his mouth: "It's a very happy thing to be liked by your sister!
Wan Tong smiled at his sister and shed a tear gently. She looked at Yin Luo with affection, as if she was really her lover, and suddenly turned around and slapped Hou Qing fiercely. This palm consumed all her cultivation, and even the place where the palm wind carried was filled with flames. But at the same time, a deep bloody cut was cut on her neck, and she fell to the ground almost instantly.
Hou Qing has killed countless people, and he has never seen a person so crazy about wanting his own death in exchange for his injury. He didn't expect it at all, he couldn't dodge, he took this palm hard, and coughed a few times while holding his chest.
Rong He also felt that his neck began to hurt inexplicably.
"Xiao Wan!"
Seeing that Hou Qing was injured, where were the immortals willing to let go of this opportunity, they had already rushed forward. Only Yin Luo shouted, and immediately ran to Wan Tong's side, shouting hoarsely: "You won't die, Xiao Wan, you look at me, you look at me!"
As she spoke, tears welled down her face. She had never panicked like this, even when she was facing Hou Qing alone, she had never felt this way. She pressed the wound on Wan Tong's neck with her hand in a panic to give her spiritual power, but the blood still flowed down her fingers.
Wan Tong's mouth made a "ho-ho" sound, she couldn't say a complete word, and her eyes gradually drifted. Suddenly, the green tendons on his neck burst out, accompanied by the blood gushing out, and he said slowly: "Sister......"
"I'm here, I'm my sister!"
She closed her eyes contentedly.
"Wan Tong!" Yin Luo finally shouted out uncontrollably: "Xiao Wan, what are you doing! Wake up your sister!"
She looked at the scene in disbelief, and she began to shiver with cold, and a heart-wrenching sensation came over her, making her almost want to vomit. Shen Tu looked at her sadly from the side, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he silently put his hand on her shoulder.
"I want Houqing to die!" Suddenly, Yin Luo's eyes were red and he raised his head and looked straight at the people who were surrounded by that group of immortals: "I want him to die and bury Xiao Wan with him!"