Chapter 245
"I've already made a decision, but you just don't want to believe it," Ye Zhanyun laughed slowly, and slowly opened his eyes, the light inside was so foggy that people couldn't see clearly.

"I don't agree, and everyone won't agree," Yan Qingzhu gritted his teeth.

"I know your heart, but you should trust me once. Now that Xin's menstruation is a matter, her temperament has calmed down a lot, and she will be a good boy with more teaching in the future. As for the Lingxiao Sect, I will talk to Ji Yanshu before I leave Talk about..." Ye Zhanyun laughed bitterly while talking, "He has also changed a lot... I believe, as long as..."

"Ye Zhanyun!" Yan Qingzhu called him by his first name for the first time, "Do you know what you are doing?! You actually entrusted these important matters to ethereal and unstable factors."

"You don't have to persuade me," Ye Zhanyun lowered his head, his long eyelashes concealing the emotions in his eyes, "If I have to choose between me and Liu Xinyue to survive, I'll choose her..."

In an instant, the fairy energy on Ye Zhanyun's body fluctuated violently, and the light that covered his appearance swam and scattered like a rosy cloud.

The skin is as white as snow, but the light is delicate and hazy, as if the moonlight of the autumn night was smashed and dyed.The outline of his appearance is gradually visible. Under the smoke-like black eyebrows, a pair of black eyes are like the brightest stars in the night, exuding a fascinating softness.Because of the arc raised at the corner of his mouth, time softened in an instant.

Anyang looked at his profile, and his brain suddenly ached, as if something that had been buried was about to burst out of its shell...

[System: Host, what's wrong with you? ! 】

Noticing her unusual behavior, the system screamed in horror.

[Memory...] Only had time to say these two words, Anyang's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

Forgotten memories, like a dam that has finally opened its gates, burst in wildly.

She heard the terrible muffled thunder rumbling above her head. The boy in white frowned, and pointed the sharp sword between her brows, "It's such a strong demonic energy. I didn't expect you to be so young. This kind of cultivation will definitely be a disaster in the future."

She didn't know why the person in front of her had changed when she opened her eyes, it was obvious that she was saving someone just now...

Words and sentences are extremely clear, but they become obscure when they enter the brain.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, instinctively making her beg for mercy, "I don't know what you're talking about...I'm not from the Demon Cult..."

She has always, always wanted to cultivate immortality...

However, the person in front of her didn't give her a chance to distinguish, and the cold sword light pierced fiercely into her abdomen.The severe pain from the severed skin made her burst into tears.The blade stirred her dantian, and she saw that the expression of the person in front of her was still as calm as water, as if she was doing an ordinary thing.

It hurts, but why...

She was obviously just saving people...

In a state of distraction, the torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier, she doesn't want to die, she still wants to live...

But in the end she closed her eyes in vain, and she seemed to smell a sweet fragrance before her consciousness disappeared...

Anyang suddenly woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat, which made her terrified but also amused.

The despair rising up in her heart seemed to be condensed into eternal ice, hitting it with all her strength, forcing her to burst into tears.

"Ji Yanshu, Ye Zhanyun..."

Two people who had never met before, but easily ruined her life...

(End of this chapter)

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