Zhu Ziming listened to Yu Niang's words, knowing that she couldn't rest assured, her heart was warm, so useless, she said with a simple smirk: Sister Yu rest assured, Brother Ming, I have my own measure, and when tonight passes, I will return it to Luo Blood tomorrow, and it will be fine, Yu Niang knows that whatever he decides, even ten cows can't pull it back, so she sighed helplessly and said: Then let it be! I knew that it would be superfluous for me to say anything, so I turned around and left without looking back, leaving Zhu Ziming alone without embarrassment, and at this moment, Hua Fen, who had been hiding far away, cautiously came to Zhu Ziming, and asked in some surprise: Brother Ming, you don't really want to bring this scary thing with you, do you? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Ziming smiled slightly and said: Naturally, it's true!

Hmph, you're really crazy, if you bring this thing with you today, I and Sister Yu will ignore you in the future?

provoked everyone present to laugh, only one person had an extremely strange expression, who is this person? is the son of the seriously injured and undead Long Huitian, Long Siyun, who is also Zhu Ziming's nominal elder, I saw that the expression on his face changed from jealousy at the beginning to jealousy towards Zhu Ziming later, his face changed from red to black and then to the current iron green, as if he was extremely angry, tightly clenched hands, green tendons appeared, his eyes stared at Zhu Ziming, like a mad beast, there was a feeling of tearing Zhu Ziming apart, Zhu Ziming of course didn't understand this, but he felt a hot eye staring at him, so awkward, puzzled, he slowly turned his head and looked behind, needless to say, naturally he couldn't see anything, just when he was about to turn around, Long Siyun, who was originally angry, had already returned to normal, looking at him with a smile, his expression was extremely sincere, and the simple Zhu Ziming knew that Long Siyun at this time was no longer the relatives who were grateful to Dade for saving him because he had rescued him before, if he had the opportunity, he was only afraid of a sudden killer against Zhu Ziming, and he would not hesitate at all, and treated him as a relative as before, no different from Yu Niang and others, smiled at him, and nodded with a smile to show respect!

There was no doubt that he turned around with confidence, he knew that at the same time as he turned around, Long Siyun, who was standing not far behind him, spit out a mouthful of purulent phlegm on the ground, and had already greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, why did the original simple Long Siyun become like this? Of course, there is a reason for this, and this has to start from the first time I saw the sword girl.

At the beginning, all the martial arts people met to form an alliance, but unfortunately met the angry sword to avenge the senior brother, and made a solemn alliance ceremony into a miasma, at that time Long Siyun thought that he was a young man who was just beginning to fall in love, from the first sight of the sword, he fell in love deeply, this brutal and willful, and lively and cheerful girl, although in the eyes of the sword, he is as humble as an ant, not even as a wild flower in the woods to make her concern, but love is like this, at the wrong time, in the wrong place, like a wrong person, can not be described as sad and lamentable, but this is not controlled by manpower, whenever in the dead of night, think of the sword like a flower, often unable to sleep for a long time, always thinking that the foil is always by his side, even if he is incarnated into a dress on his body, he is willing!

In this way, with the infatuated love for the foil, let it grow slowly, take root in their pure heart, so that the first thing they have to do after waking up every day is to secretly peep at the whereabouts of the foil, once they see the foil, they are like a spring breeze, as if there is a fluttering feeling, the mood is exceptionally good, but if there is no trace of the foil for a day, they are like the shell of the lost soul, lost their soul, look at her happy, they are happy, look at her sad, they are also sad, when they see her flirting with Zhu Ziming, I can't wait to kill Zhu Ziming immediately, in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart, whenever late at night, I also asked myself, what is wrong with me, seeing that my martial arts are not as good as day by day, like a calm meditation for a while can not be done, the sword is always easy to think of, and later I even found that some of them have become hopeless, even a little perverted, I want to work hard to change the current somewhat sick look, and even beat my big mouth, but it is to no avail in the end, and in the end I can only give up, let the little buds of love grow slowly.

I have never been obsessed with foil to like myself, my own request can be described as humble and ridiculous, I just hope to see her every day, just watch her live happily, and I will be the patron saint of her shadows, just like this, every day I look at the foil, watch her and Zhu Ziming from enemies to lovers, and from lovers to now the engagement of the iron plate Dingding, I have been hurt, cried, complained, secretly hated why the sky is so unfair, so tricky of myself, when today I watched my worries become reality, all the patience broke out completely, and I could no longer hold my heart like being torn, and after everyone dispersed, I went crazy and ran towards a deep mountain where no one was, Running wildly with all the strength of the milk, the speed is amazing, where it passes, only a faint black shadow is left, the wind gusts, and I don't know how long I have been running like this, until I have no half of the strength, I am unwilling to lie down straight, looking at the coming night, I want to cry without tears, the lilac robe on my body has long been scraped by the nepeta on the road, like madness, no different from a beggar, the tiger skin sword shoes on the feet have long been gone, the white and tender feet are blurred at the moment, miserable, but he doesn't care, at this moment his heart is full of anger, hates himself, hates the sword, and hates Zhu Ziming even more, his lips have long been bitten by his silent blood, hated himself for being too cowardly, didn't dare to confess to his beloved woman, hated the foil for being too contemptuous of himself, didn't even look at it squarely, hated Zhu Ziming, occupied the bowl, looked at the pot, until he suddenly lost the foil at this moment, he suddenly woke up, he couldn't live without the foil, but unfortunately everything was too late, he was unwilling to beat the hard ground, roaring madly, like a beast, until he was exhausted and fainted, he did it! Slowly came to his house full of worries, he couldn't figure out what Luo Blood had done today, and he couldn't figure it out, thinking of the past, he was in turmoil, facing a person like Luo Blood, who seemed to be a friend and foe, he didn't know how to face it in the future, and how to deal with himself, standing in front of the window in the house, staring at the gray sky in a daze, and then took out a small box with cold air from his arms, looked at it and looked at it, and slowly remembered, from the first time he met Luo Blood and did it himself, to the later defeat and fell into the abyss, and thought that he risked the night to explore the thief dog and was seriously injured, and he was seriously injured regardless of his own safetyWhen he thinks that he is incurable, he cries in despair and is unwilling to turn back frequently when he leaves, and today as an enemy to himself as a cherished treasure, think about it, not only has he not hurt himself in the real sense, it can be said that he is kind to himself, how can he hurt him tomorrow, but if he doesn't kill him, he will hurt the people on his side, with his martial arts cultivation, in addition to himself, there are several people who are his opponents, can I see my relatives die, and I can ignore it？

Ask yourself if this is something he can't do anyway, but what can I do? If I can choose again I would rather not have received half of his favor, there will be no embarrassment today, the more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, the more I think about it, the more confused my heart becomes, if I can I would rather not fight back and die under his hands, in order to repay his past kindness, but he understands that this is impossible, think about it, there is no feasible way, a long sigh slowly came to the bed, planning to sleep, the corner of his eye inadvertently, found that there were two altars of unopened mud seal next to the daughter Hong, walked over and slowly picked up, sat alone at the table, patted open the mud seal, like crazy poured up, this is the first time he has drunk like this since he was born, the spicy wine splashed all over his face, wine flowed into his eyes, Tears flowed down together, I don't know if it was really crying or fake crying, but he didn't plan to put down the wine jar, as always, he poured it into his mouth that was not too big, maybe at this time he needed to get drunk like this, to forget his pain for a short time, even if the pain was still after waking up, he was willing to do so, at least drunk, there would be a short period of relaxation, he was too tired, he needed to vent too much.

Soon a jar of daughter red, in his mouth like the water of the Yangtze River poured down, after a while to drink it out, although the spicy taste choked him almost a little out of breath, he did not stay, casually threw the empty altar in his hand, very quickly lifted an unopened altar of daughter red, continued to pour himself, poured down the liquor made him from his throat has been burning to the stomach faint pain, but he doesn't care, he just wants to get drunk, in order to achieve the world's sole awakening, I am drunk, that tube before and after life, seeing that the second jar of wine is about to be drunk, suddenly heard a surprised voice exclaimed: Brother Ming, what's wrong with you, why do you abuse yourself like this！

As the voice approached, a pear blossom with rain, Chu Chu's pitiful and beautiful face appeared in front of his blurred eyes, he wanted to see clearly, but found that he had nothing to see clearly, shook his groggy head vigorously, and fixed his eyes to see who the person who came was not his beloved Yu Niang, I saw that at this time, she was looking at herself with great worry and pity, and said with a wry smile: Sister Yu! Haven't you slept so late? After speaking, he ignored Yu Niang, and drank again by himself.