Chapter 51: Love Is Like This

"Junior, see it, women are unreliable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info As long as they see that it's profitable, they really don't mind kicking you in the back. Qian Jiahua looked at Deng Ling'er in the distance, and flicked his sleeves to block Zhang Yang's attack.

At the end of the words, a black light headed towards Deng Ling'er.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward. He didn't want to see anything happen to Deng Ling'er. Just now he also proposed to let Deng Ling'er go first, as for him, he will find a way here.

If the two are separated, under the premise that Zhang Yang does not use swordsmanship, Deng Ling'er's speed is far better than Zhang Yang's. And at this time, it is not very far from the sect, as long as you are lucky, you will meet the disciples who patrol the mountain.

They are gambling, and if they lose, at least one of the two will survive. Of course, if the bet wins, then everyone will be happy.

The sword light flickered, and the dirty light was blocked by Zhang Yang. But he was shocked back more than ten feet, and hurriedly lived in his footsteps, Zhang Yang only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He knew that even a hundred of himself were no match for the person in front of him, but he was going to block the other party to the death. For that glimmer of hope.

"You want to hurt her unless you step over me. Looking at Qian Jiahua, Zhang Yang spoke. Blood flowed from his mouth, and his voice was muffled.

Deng Ling'er, who was in the distance, heard this, her body shook, and she felt warm in her heart. Just ask how many people in this world can say such things. Although these words are not sweet words, to Deng Ling'er's ears, they are as sweet as honey.

The relationship between the two is just average, but Zhang Yang trusts him so much that he will definitely be able to return to the sect to rescue the soldiers.

Deng Ling'er thought about it, and when she found it, her face turned pale in an instant. And then the speed was much faster.

"Can't you see that this woman is not worth cherishing. She'll just leave, and she'll not care if you live or die. Qian Jiahua is a person who has come from the emotional side, and seeing Zhang Yang at this time is like seeing his former self.

In the past, he always thought that his wife would find a way to save himself in prison, but if the jailer hadn't leaked his mouth that day, he would have been kept in the dark.

No one knew how much his heart hurt at that time. And he never told anyone about it.

"If love needs to be reciprocated, it's not love, you don't understand. Even if she doesn't come back today, she will live well. You should bless the other person. ā€

Seeing that Qian Jiahua's expression was constantly changing, which was very different from before, Zhang Yang slowly spoke. He saw this sentence when he was reading a novel in his previous life, and the author was Wuheng Meng.

At that time, he thought that this sentence was very true, and it happened that he was also in a relationship, so he remembered it. I didn't expect this to come to this Tianyuan Continent and say this sentence.

"I don't understand? What don't I understand. Qian Jiahua was a little angry for a while. I used to dig out my heart and lungs for that person, but I didn't expect that person to be wolf-hearted and dog-hearted.

For such a wolf-hearted person, it is not necessary for him to continue to stay in this world.

"Do you dare to make a bet with me, I bet she won't leave me alone. Watching Qian Jiahua's mood ups and downs, Zhang Yang's plan was born from his heart.

"What qualifications do you have to bet against me, you are just ants in front of my eyes. ā€

"You don't dare, in fact, you know in your heart that you have lost. You don't understand what love is at all. Zhang Yang spoke slowly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, trying to recall his only love when he was on Earth.

Although the final ending of his only love is very unbearable, it does not mean that there are no good memories.

On the other side, Deng Ling'er at this time looked at the dozen or so people in front of him with a pale face. I was overjoyed.

"What are you arguing about, you guys one by one, do you think that your tasks are not enough?" Among the more than ten people, Elder Zhao was among them, looking at his very unhappy look, it seemed that these disciples had offended him.

In fact, this is really the case, Elder Zhao took a good nap on the tree. As a result, the dozen or so people laughed all the way, and he was so frightened that he fell from the tree.

It doesn't matter if no one sees it, but one of them sees it. The man shouted directly, and more than a dozen people surrounded him for a while.

Everyone thought to themselves, it was hard to meet the elders. Let him point out and give him advice, it will definitely be of great help to his future practice.

"One by one, there is nothing to do, how did the sect raise a bunch of waste like you. What do you see, you think your eyes are great, and when you are looking, you will seal your eyeballs. ā€

Everyone was speechless, Elder Zhao was not like this on weekdays. Could it be that the person in front of him was not Elder Zhao, but someone else pretending to be him?

"Uncle Zhao, go and save people. Deng Ling'er approached and recognized Elder Zhao at a glance. I thought that this is good, Zhang Yang is saved. Thinking about what he said before leaving, "You want to hurt her unless you step on me." "Tears in my eyes.

"What are you arguing about, is there a dead person in your family?" Elder Zhao was also angry now, seeing someone talking to him like this, he didn't even care who the other party was for a while.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you, tell me what's going on. As soon as Elder Zhao's words ended, the disciples moved out of the way, and Deng Ling'er appeared in front of Elder Zhao.

looked at Ling'er and thought about what he had just said. Elder Zhao was a little indescribable in his heart. This Deng Ling'er is her own niece, and there is a dead person in her family, isn't it also a dead person in her own family?

"Quick, the Red Soul Sect is mainly killing Zhang Yang. Ling'er grasped the key point, and quickly finished briefly talking about the things she and Zhang Yang encountered along the way, and Zhao Changfeng's face turned green all of a sudden.

Ouyang Xue put him in charge of this disciple trial, mainly to protect the disciple and check if there were any enemies around the sect. But now that it's good, not only did the disciple not protect him, but he didn't even know that the sect master of the Red Soul Sect had come to the door.

Thinking that this matter was very important, Elder Zhao hurriedly took out a transmission note. A spell was played, and the transmission note disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

"Junior, I'm right. Women really can't dig out their hearts and lungs, you see her as a treasure, and she sees you as grass. Qian Jiahua looked at Zhang Yang and said, the killing intent in his eyes decreased a lot.

"Wait, maybe something happened to her on the way. Zhang Yang's eyes were a little disappointed, not that he didn't believe Deng Ling'er, but what Qian Jiahua said was very reasonable, even on the earth, there are many such things.

Take him as an example, he really sees his ex-girlfriend as a treasure, but his ex-girlfriend really sees him as grass. He really knows this sentence.

"I'm giving you a choice, come under my door, and I will pass on your exercises. From now on, you will be the young master of my Red Soul Sect. Looking at Zhang Yang's somewhat frustrated eyes, although he was trying his best to hide, it was difficult to escape Qian Jiahua's eyes.

"Look, I'll just say no. It turns out that you really don't understand what love is. Zhang Yang listened to Qian Jiahua's words, although he was a little happy to learn that the other party would not kill him.

But just as he looked around, he saw two figures appear. Deng Ling'er was among them, and the person beside her was Elder Zhao.