Xuanyuan Xiang listened to Li Tian's words, and was naturally very reluctant in his heart, thinking in his heart that he was investigating Zhuang Xuan's death this time, and also investigating the events of the year by the way, although he knew that these things were inseparable from the god's 'legs' and 'doors', but in the past few years, he had slowly noticed some suspicious things in his heart, and he wanted to take this opportunity to thoroughly investigate, if the god's 'legs' and 'doors' were really murderers, then even if he spent his whole life, he would have to wash the god's 'legs' in blood Gate', avenging his relatives, but Li Tian had already seen his thoughts, and Xuanyuan Xiang's heart naturally knew the severity, so he had to reply helplessly: "The disciple understands that the disciple will definitely take my Holy Sect as the leader, and will not delay the affairs of the Holy Sect for personal grievances." (Fastest update). The update is so fast. Xuanyuan Xiang had no choice but to dispel this idea for the time being, and wait until there was another chance in the future to take revenge.

"Okay, in that case, then you go down and prepare. Li Tian listened to Xuanyuan Xiang's agreement, nodded lightly, and after speaking, he turned around again, took his right arm on his back, and stood against the wind, no longer paying attention to Xuanyuan Xiang behind him.

"Yes" Seeing that he had nothing to do, Xuanyuan Xiang hurriedly replied, and after saying that, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and hurried down the mountain.

Wait until Xuanyuan Xiang's figure gradually disappears in this thick night 'color', this lacquer-like night 'color', once again shrouded in the surroundings of Li Tian, a gust of wind across the peak, Li Tian's empty left sleeve blowing around, in all this, time seems to be still, as if there is only this one person in the world standing against the wind, lonely, lonely facing the vast night sky, I don't know when, Li Tian has a white dress behind him, dancing with the wind, it seems to be particularly inconsistent with this silent night 'color'. (Read the novel to go to the fastest update)

Yao Jian, yes, Yao Jian is still dressed in white, without any modification, and the white veil on his face is also swaying lightly in the wind; he slowly walked towards the man in front of him, this man is obviously his savior, but Yao Jian can feel a different feeling from here, not the same emotion he used to have for that person, as if it was an inseparable sense of family affection, but he had never seen this person before, but he betrayed the poison. Men', he was seriously injured before he met him, and then, the two of them came to this Valley of Bliss together, and became the 'ghost envoy' and 'poison envoy' here, thinking of this, this question Yao Jian has kept asking himself for so many years, but there is no answer, thinking that he was poisoned when he was a child. At this moment, Yao Jian stood within half a step behind Li Tian, followed Li Tian's gaze, and only the hazy outline of the mountains in the distance was in sight, but the two of them still looked so far away, no one retracted their gaze, I don't know how long it took, Yao saw that it was too long to spit out Youlan, and said quietly: "Five years is too long and too short, long enough to change a person, but it is too short for you to accept this change." As she spoke, Yao saw the good-looking willow eyebrows, and for some reason, they were already tightly wrinkled together, and her eyes became hollow, and her sad look seemed to recall some heartache experience. (Read the novel to go to the fastest update)

Li Tian was not surprised by Yao Jian's words, on the contrary, the head that was originally looking at the night sky nodded slightly, and the originally expressionless face was full of a sense of helplessness, and then, Li Tian felt the thoughts of the people behind him, knowing that Yao Jian was caught in the memories of the past again, and said a little helplessly: "Poison envoy, that incident, after all, so many years have passed, you don't need to torture yourself with this matter." ”

Yao saw that after listening to Li Tian's words, his body shook suddenly, and the thoughts that could still be barely controlled had already drifted slowly to a few years ago with the breeze on the top of the mountain, "At that time, he was gentle and kind, and he was even more overwhelmed by the country, and he was originally a descendant of the elder clan of the poisonous 'gate', and he was even more watched in the poisonous 'gate' The high sex made the elders sigh to themselves, coupled with their own shy 'flower' appearance, so they finally made a marriage contract with him, thinking that they would be like this in their lives, but Tiangong played people, but let themselves give birth to a delicate face, but let themselves fall in love with the 'flower' Playboy, and just let his dream come true, but he let himself be eaten by poison during five years of practicing drugs, but he did not die, but left a long scar on his left cheek, five years later he was very different from the beginning, five years ago he was still the most beautiful fairy in the whole poison 'door', but five years later it became a ridiculous joke between the brothers, at that time I only felt helpless, Wronged and deeply unwilling, but it seemed that God did not stop there, the bad news came one after another, and finally he could not bear it anymore, and took the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract, and soon after it came that he and God "legs", "door", "door" and "master" The news of the woman's engagement, and after knowing these news, he didn't have the courage to question why he was so ruthless, and violated his original vow, and his childhood sweetheart for many years was still not as beautiful as a beautiful face, so he had to cry secretly; Thinking of this, Yao Jian slowly closed his eyes, tears fell like a kite with a broken string, and his ears seemed to sound again The three words 'Ugly Eight Monsters' slowly came out of his mouth, each word was so sonorous and powerful, and every word seemed to be a sharp sword piercing his fragile heart, stunned' The chicken's self let him take off the veil in front of him, but in exchange for the two of them pointing and pointing and wanton laughter, Yao Jian suddenly opened his eyes, the face that was still full of tears burst out of a terrifying chill, a pair of apricot eyes exuded a terrifying anger, the two people's every move seemed to appear in front of him again, Yao Jian's right hand unconsciously stretched out to his waist again, just like the last time, pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and ended the 'sex' life of the two people.

However, this time Yaojian did not pull out the soft sword on his waist, on the contrary, the terrifying eyes gradually calmed down, and Yaojian's thoughts slowly drifted to the bamboo forest five years ago, the man leaning on the edge of the 'bed' in the bamboo house, the sentence 'You still love him so much' broke Yaojian's strength over the years, and kept torturing himself in his heart, why did he still have a portrait of that person by his side for many years, and at that time he was just a momentary annoyance or just to punish this 'flower' and 'playboy'? After how many times, I still can't find a suitable answer, but the slightly tired but desperate figure in front of Youzhu is still deeply engraved in the depths of Yao Jian's heart. Touching 'to his arms, the scroll of painting, still as before, carried with him, but this scroll of painting scroll tells another answer all the time, the two figures replaced the original single image, and he also changed on the scroll; Yu Xing, the man quietly broke into his own world, but in the end only this scroll was left, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it was just a dream; always returned to Shu many times in the past few years, but there was still no news; Yao saw very clear in his heart, when he rushed into the secluded bamboo house, and saw that only this lonely scroll was left, the loss in his heart seemed to bury himself, that moment, I realized that I was no longer a stranger to the person I saved, even if I didn't want to admit it, but I still didn't stop looking for it for five years. Thinking of this, Yao Jian's calm apricot eyes gradually became a trace of worry, thick worry, mixed with a trace of tenderness, this is an expression that Yao Jian has not appeared for many years;