After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Dongfang Yu didn't know why Venerable Lei Huo was so excited, nodded and said seriously: "What Wuhui said is true, Moyu Wufeng has fallen."

The corners of Venerable Leihuo's eyes turned red, and he repeated: "Falled, really fallen..."

Liu Song came over and supported Venerable Leihuo, "Grandpa, you can rest assured that Moyu Wufeng has fallen, and the revenge of father and mother will be considered."

Venerable Lei Huo came back to his senses, looked at Liu Song and said, "Yes! Song Er, you can rest assured tomorrow and leave the city of no worries."

Liu Song reluctantly asked, "Grandpa, won't you leave with me?"

Venerable Leihuo looked into the distance and said, "I want to stay here with your grandma."

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The night shrouded the Xuanxianzong Inn, and everyone in the hall had already left. Venerable Leihuo looked at Liu Song and said gently: "Songer, after you return to Xuanxianzong, follow Dongfang Xu, if you have time, , You can also come back and see Grandpa."

With a flash of light in his hand, a cluster of spirit stones appeared, and he said with a smile, "It would be even better if you brought my grandson-in-law back."

Liu Song took the array of spirit stones and put them into the storage ring, "Grandpa, I...I will work hard."

Dongfang Yu sat under the chair of the big tree, looking at the bright moon in the sky, "Jinghong, we are leaving here tomorrow, and Wuhui said there is a good place for me to survive the thunder disaster of returning to God."

Jinghong's eyes were shining, he looked at Dongfang Yu and asked, "Ayu, are you ready?"

Dongfang Yu held her hand tightly in his palm, his black eyes were full of affection, he looked into her eyes and said: "Jinghong, I have waited for this day for a long time, even if I don't succeed this time, I will I will not give up until I succeed in making you the body of the divine sword."

There was a warm current in Jinghong's heart, he looked into his eyes and said, "Ayu, don't you really need to think about it?"

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, and said softly: "I don't want to give up on anything about you, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will do my best.

I believe that we will be successful, when we will get married, we will become a Taoist couple, and we will be together forever in this life. "

There was mist in Jinghong's beautiful eyes, she blinked vigorously, "Ayu, we will definitely succeed."

Dongfang Yu raised her chin, his black eyes were as deep as the sea, he approached a little bit, kissed those flowery red lips, conveying his affection tenderly.

The fireworks in Jinghong's mind were brilliant, and he responded to his kiss with his eyes closed.

The moon shyly hid in the clouds, it was afraid of disturbing the night, the lovers.

Ye Liufeng stood not far away, just about to speak, a long white hand covered his lips.

Dongfang Han blinked his eyes in Dongfang Yu's direction, and whispered in Ye Liufeng's ear: "Don't make a sound, if you disturb Brother Yu's good business, you will be punished."

Ye Liufeng blinked peach blossom eyes, indicating that he knew.

Dongfang Han let go of his hand, and pulled Ye Liufeng to squat down, carefully fearing that Dongfang Yu would find out.

After a long time, Jinghong leaned obediently in Dongfang Yu's arms, calming her disordered breathing. Her face seemed to be painted with good rouge, and it was astonishingly beautiful.

There is a contented smile in Dongfang Yu's black eyes, which become more and more charming under the moonlight, as if he can shine.

The moonlight was like water, and the two embraced affectionately under the sky full of stars. The picture was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb it.

Ye Liufeng's peachy eyes flashed slightly, and his thoughts turned: Brother Yu and Jinghong are highly cultivated, they must have been discovered, how can they not be compared?

Dongfang Han said in a low voice: "Liu Feng, you can draw this moment of Brother Yu and Jinghong, I have already thought of the names, how about the hug under the moonlight?"

Ye Liufeng's eyes lit up, more dazzling than the stars in the sky, he looked at Dongfang Han with admiration and said, "Xiao Han, you are so smart!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, the purple gold and silver pen appeared in his hand, a piece of spiritual paper appeared, and the dexterous hand held the purple gold magic pen, flying up and down...

Dongfang Han looked at Ye Liufeng's painting, his handsome face was full of seriousness, and his peach eyes were focused on the spirit paper. At this moment, he exuded infinite charm.

I couldn't help but slander in my heart: It's fine that Huahua is better than me, but why is she still more handsome than me? It's really unreasonable. I don't know that girl who will be cheaper in the future.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sour in his heart. Shaking his head, he suppressed his inexplicable emotions, and looked at the painting in Ye Liufeng's hand again.

It was just a moment of stupefaction. The painting in Ye Liufeng's hand was coming to an end. Under the moonlight, Dongfang Yu's black eyes were filled with a happy smile. His delicate and beautiful face was as beautiful as peach blossoms in March. There was a line of flamboyant words in the lower right corner, Moonlight next hug.

Ye Liufeng raised his eyes, looked at Dongfang Han with a smile and said, "Xiaohan, what do you think of my painting?"

Dongfanghan inadvertently met Ye Liufeng's eyes, looked away for a moment, and stammered, "Okay, it looks good."

Ye Liufeng looked at him with concern, "Xiaohan, what's wrong with you?"

Dongfang Han shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm going to deliver paintings to Brother Yu and Jinghong." He snatched the hug under the moonlight from Ye Liufeng's hand, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

Ye Liufeng looked at the empty hand, and at the direction where Dongfang Han disappeared, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and said to himself: "Xiaohan, she is as cute as ever."

Jinghong withdrew from Dongfang Yu's arms, her beautiful eyes brimming with a slight smile, "Ayu, guess who is hiding where?"

A smile flashed across Dongfang Yu's black eyes, "It should be Xiaohan, I won't mistake his breath."

Jinghong said with a smile: "Ayu, Xiaohan came over, what do you think he is here for?"

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth rose, "He must be afraid that I will ask him to discuss with him and ask Liu Feng to draw a picture for us."

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Han who was walking over in a hurry and said, "Ayu, if the picture scroll that Xiaohan holds satisfies us, then you don't need to discuss with Xiaohan."

"Okay! I'll listen to you."

Dongfang Yu gently squeezed Jinghong's hand, and said dotingly.

Dongfang Han walked over and said with a bright smile: "Brother Yu, Jinghong, Liu Feng drew you a hug under the moonlight, and kept it as a souvenir in the tomb of gods and demons. We are leaving here tomorrow."

Jinghong took the picture scroll in his hand, gently opened it, her eyes lit up, the moonlight on the picture was as white as snow, and the two embraced affectionately under the moonlight.

His white hands brushed Dongfang Yu's eyebrows and eyes on the screen, and he was happy in his heart: Ayu, when he hugged himself, the smile on his face was so happy that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Dongfang Yu also looked at the picture scroll, saw Jinghong's beautiful face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he admired in his heart: his girl is always so beautiful, and such a smile is worth cherishing for a lifetime.

He made a wish in his heart: He wanted Jinghong to smile brightly every day in the future, as beautiful as the pictures on the scroll.

Dongfang Han carefully looked at the faces of the two of them, saw the smiles on their faces, and felt relieved: Liu Feng and I should not be able to, because we were forced to compete with Brother Yu.

Dongfangyu looked at Dongfanghan who was cautious, and said lightly: "Xiaohan, if you don't go to rest, we will leave here tomorrow."

Dongfang Han smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, I'll go back and rest now." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hold on."

Dongfang Yu's voice sounded from behind.

Dongfang Han groaned in his heart, turned around slowly, his voice stammered, "Brother Yu, what...is there anything else?"