Looking at the smiling face snuggled in front of the inn window, Long Jian involuntarily walked up, and the moment he pushed the door open, Long Jian was hugged by a pair of soft hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Long, you're finally back. Little sister, Xinlan's heart misses you so much. ”

"Xinlan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Zhao Hong didn't go to my house. Xinlan really misses her big brother. ”

"Xinlan, please let go. Dragon Sword...."

"Big brother, don't you like Xinlan? ”

After Mo Xinlan finished speaking, she immediately let go of her hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Xinlan, I miss you too...."

After Long Jian finished speaking, he grabbed Mo Xinlan's arm and hugged it in his arms.

"Brother"

"Xinlan. ”

Long Jian quickly calmed down, pulled Mo Xinlan to sit down by the maple, and asked long and short questions, but he didn't make any further moves, and after half an hour, Long Jian got up and said goodbye to Mo Xinlan. In front of the window, looking at the back of the disappearing dragon sword on the street downstairs, Mo Xinlan showed a smug smile on her face.

After several meetings that followed, Long Jian finally couldn't control it and took Mo Xinlan to his private mansion. This is an island to the northwest, and there are a few small islands scattered around it, all of which are the mansions of young and handsome young men who have won the top 100 in the Fire Dragon Island competition. Long Jian rarely returned to his mansion, so in addition to the forbidden magic circle and a few houses that had been laid at the beginning, this small island was the weeds that had grown in recent years.

"Brother, is this your home, so simple. How nice it would be to have someone to take care of!"

"Xinlan, I've been busy outside, and I rarely go back here, so naturally I don't need to be taken care of. ”

"Brother, Xinlan will help you take care of this place, and when you come back next time, Xinlan promises that this place will change a lot. ”

"Xinlan, thank you. ”

Although the two still have a bottom line in physical contact, Long Jian has already regarded Mo Xinlan as his lover in his heart. Mo Xinlan naturally didn't care about this, she just wanted to watch the man in front of her step by step towards the trap she had laid.

Long Jian left the next day, and a month later, when he returned to his mansion with a hint of anticipation and some apprehension, the scene in front of him shocked him and was also excited. The original houses are still there, but the surrounding courtyard is already covered with exotic flowers and plants. Located in the rockery, among the spiritual trees and flowers, there are not only butterflies dancing, but also a civet cat chasing.

"Brother, you're back!"

"Xinlan, thank you. Thank you for giving me a home. ”

Although the family where Long Jian is located is a cousin with Han Cong, and his status in the cultivation world is already prominent, but the tree is big and dense, to Long Jian's generation, his parents died for the honor of the family, fortunately protected by the elders of the family, although he has never been treated badly in cultivation resources, and although Long Jian's cultivation qualifications are outstanding, and he has been trained by the Sword Sect. But the feeling of home is long gone, and today suddenly there is a feeling of home, and Long Jian is even deeper and can't.

hugged Mo Xinlan tightly, and her thick lips forcibly pressed down. Mo Xinlan, who had always calmly calculated everything, suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart, but under the strong arm of the dragon sword, the struggle was a little redundant, and she was misunderstood by the dragon sword.

The waves of passion that stirred up rose higher and higher, and Mo Xinlan finally couldn't refuse. When she went deeper, she realized that she was wrong. However, things don't feel bad, but it's a little weird.

The little days with strong affection are very harmonious, and unconsciously, each other has walked into each other's hearts. is not only a lover in love, but also a little more concern. Yes, since then, Mo Xinlan found that every time Long Jian left, she had more worries in her heart. I can't wait to see Long Jian's figure again as soon as possible. With a hint of happiness, Mo Xinlan felt that she had coped well. Sometimes I have thought about what to do when Long Jian finds out that he is a demon one day, but for the demon race, emotions are not important, and I believe that I will not care. If you can be happy today, what is there to worry about tomorrow?

One day, after Mo Xinlan and Long Jianlang had a warm relationship with their concubines, the two played in their own small courtyard. Suddenly, the civet cat screamed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, which stunned Mo Xinlan, who was fighting with the dragon sword.

"Xinlan, you have a big heart! How long has it been since you came home, do you know that everyone in your family is worried about you?"

"Ann, auntie, you, you're here. ”

An Jie still looked at Mo Xinlan and Long Jian with a smile, but in Mo Xinlan's heart, it was like falling into an ice cave. She was deeply afraid that the moody 'aunt' in front of her would completely wipe out the dragon sword with a wave of her hand.

Long Jian didn't realize the danger, but looked at An Jie, and then saluted:

"The predecessor is Xinlan's aunt, and Long Jian visited her aunt. ”

"Young Master Long is polite, my niece is not too much, and she has caused trouble to Young Master Long. ”

"Long Jian and Xinlan really love each other, and please forgive your aunt. ”

"Where is this, the family doesn't speak two words, the concubine was walking in the cultivation realm of Warcraft Island back then, and she has also seen Long Xiu a few times, so she can be regarded as an old acquaintance. ”

Mo Xinlan saw that An Jie was smiling, talking and laughing, and didn't dare to interject. Not to mention the change in the color of the older generation of Zhenwu monks talking to An Jie, even in the eyes of the demon people, it is common for An Jie to kill people invisibly in laughter. This has been caught, and I don't know what kind of ending Long Jian will suffer next!

"Auntie, please...."

Mo Xinlan finally pleaded, but An Jie still smiled.

"Xinlan, don't worry! ”

Mo Xinlan couldn't rest assured, but Long Jian was relieved. Because he thinks that since Mo Xinlan's aunt is familiar with her grandmother, there should be no problem with courting. What's more, with Xinlan, the Mo family, as a small family, can climb the Long family and the Sword Sect, what else is there that is unwilling? But just when Long Jian's heart was full of longing, suddenly his eyes were dark, and he didn't have any consciousness.

"Xinlan, you are really good at playing, and you actually got such a big fish. How about letting my aunt play for two days?"

With a plop, Mo Xinlan knelt in front of An Jie and pleaded with a crying voice:

"Please, sir, please spare him this time! From then on, he was the enemy who killed Ling Yuyan's predecessors, and we all have our own destiny. ”

An Jie ignored Mo Xinlan's pleading, but half-squatted down, stroked Long Jian's face and continued with a smile:

"It's so good, such a beautiful man, of course it's a pity to kill him, you are reluctant to give it to me. ”

"My lord, please. Please, my lord. ”

The civet cat was screaming beside her, and Mo Xinlan kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Alas, I'm not a man who hasn't seen the real martial arts world, and I've tasted a lot, it's really good. But this doesn't mean that An Jie will rob you of Xiao Mo's man. We're anxious to get through the teleportation array. Now he has tried no less than ten times in various ways, but each time he was recognized by Li Xue's mother and killed. If this kid can take us into the teleportation array, what defense will I have for you. Xiao Mo! This is my aunt's biggest bottom line!

"Thank you, thank you, my lord, Xinlan will definitely do it, will definitely do it. ”

"Okay then, give you ten days, and my aunt will wait for your good news. ”

After An Jie finished speaking, she stroked the cheek of Long Jian lying on the ground again and sighed:

"You kid, you make my aunt itch and I can't help it, but I don't let you eat it, alas! I must find two of them tonight. ”

An Jie's figure came and went quickly. Mo Xinlan looked at the dragon sword lying motionless on the ground in a daze, knowing that this was not a dream, but a cold reality. There is some remorse, I shouldn't have come here, I shouldn't have fallen into the love network of the dragon sword. You can deceive everything in the world, but you can't do it with feelings, because while deceiving the other party, you also hurt yourself. When you are unconsciously caught in it, you know that no reason, no hatred, and no opposition can control your heart. There is only pain, only pain.

Long Jian woke up faintly and looked at Mo Xinlan who was in a daze. Shaking his drowsy head, he smiled and said:

"Xinlan, what's wrong with you! Has your aunt reproached you? Don't worry! Our Long family will propose to your family. Our Long family is also a big family in the cultivation realm of Fire Dragon Island. Your family will agree, don't you worry, okay?"

"Xinlan...."

Long Jian comforted for a long time, and then Mo Xinlan suddenly spoke:

"Long Jian, let's not meet again from now on, okay? ”

"Xinlan, what's wrong with you! Are you willing? Aren't we having a good time?"

"No, my aunt doesn't approve of me associating with you. Actually, in our Mo family, it is not my father who is in charge, but my aunt. ”

Long Jian said disapprehantly:

"Looks like your aunt isn't a bad talker, don't worry, okay?"

After Long Jian finished speaking, he hugged Mo Xinlan in his arms. Mo Xinlan stayed for a while and said:

"If I wasn't what I am now, or if I was of another race, Dragon Sword, would you still love me?"

"Fool, no matter how old you get or what you look like, I'll love you and never give up. ”

"Am I a demon?"

"Demon Clan, hehe! How could the True Martial Monk ever be afraid of the Demon Clan, legend, isn't Han Cong also in love with the Princess of the Demon Realm?"

"But you're not Qinglong Ling Han Cong"

As soon as Mo Xinlan raised her head, the dragon sword looked at Mo Xinlan in her arms, and it turned out that Mo Xinlan, who was young and beautiful, looked enchanting in her black and red robes.

"You, you're really a demon. ”

Long Jian's heart tightened, and the hand holding Mo Xinlan suddenly became a little stronger. But Mo Xinlan was not annoyed, but smiled and said:

"Yes, I am a demon, before Xinlan recovers her demonic nature, Lang Jun, you can kill me! ”

"With the magic power, fire and water, don't talk about killing. ”

The dragon sword dodged and flew around, and a sword light rushed towards Mo Xinlan, who was still sitting on the ground. When the sword pierced into Mo Xinlan's chest, it suddenly stopped. When the sword peak was flying, it was accidentally inserted into the chest of the dragon sword. However, as soon as he entered half a point, he was caught by Mo Xinlan on the sword body. Blood flowed from between his fingers and then fused with the blood stains on Long Jian's chest.

"Perhaps, as you said, from now on, as if we had never met. Let's go!"

"Demon General Third Order, do you want to die in the hands of Xinlan and let Xinlan live in pain, can you obey Lord Anjie's orders?"

"Betraying Zhenwu, I, Long Jian, would rather die than obey.... If my body can't do it on its own, I'll die by ten thousand worms.... So, are you willing to betray the demons for me?"

"No, because my family and my clan are all demons. ”

"Alright then! When we meet again, we are enemies.... Since then, you and I have broken off our relationship. ”

"Take care...."

Mo Xinlan's figure suddenly turned into a black cloud, and then disappeared, leaving Long Jian looking at the sky in a daze.

"Xinlan, Xinlan.... Why?.... Why...."

The roar did not come from the island, but the heart-rending cry of the dragon sword struck on Mo Xinlan's heart. (To be continued.) )