The two-dimensional life starting from Douluo

After a while, Li Tianluo slowly withdrew her eyes, but a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She was proficient in formations, and her surname was Song, but she was not him. For a moment, her interest was waning, and she even lacked the desire to speak.

But then she was shocked, what's wrong with me? Do I want to see him so much but it's impossible for me and him? What's more, I will marry the sixth prince under the arrangement of Master soon. .

Thinking of this, she no longer had the interest to stay here, so she turned around and left.

"Since the saint is here, why don't you stop for a cup of tea before leaving?"

Looking at the haggard and thin Li Tianluo, Song Yan felt a little more pity in his heart, and he was sure that Li Tianluo came for him, but came and left because he was not the same person.

Li Tianluo said calmly: "Tianluo mistakenly thought that Mr. Song was an old friend, so she came to meet him. Since he is not an old friend, it is useless for Tianluo to keep him."

Ordinary disguise techniques and even transformation techniques could not be hidden from Li Tianluo's eyes, but Song Yan used the magical power of transformation, which even a master of tribulation would have difficulty identifying, so it was normal for Li Tianluo not to recognize him.

"How do you know the saint is not an old friend?" Song Yan said meaningfully.

Suddenly, Li Tianluo's eyes lit up and he looked at Song Yanlai again, but in the end he shook his head: "You are not him."

Song Yan performed a formation technique and directly moved the maid Xiaochan away. Then his body shape changed and he turned into an ordinary-looking young man.

"Ah, it's really you"

Seeing this familiar face, Li Tianluo couldn't help but look surprised, but immediately his expression darkened and he said coldly: "What are you doing in the capital?"

"If I don't come, you will marry someone else. Do you think I can't come?" Taking a step forward, Song Yan grabbed Li Tianluo's catkin and said softly, with a bit of sourness in his tone.

Li Tianluo couldn't help but blush when her hands were caught. After struggling for a few times, she found that Song Yan was holding tightly, so she stopped struggling and said, "Let me go quickly."

Women always like to tell what they mean. Song Yan was secretly amused. With Li Tianluo's cultivation, no matter how tight he held her, he couldn't catch her if she really wanted to break away.

"I won't let you go. After I let you go, you will become someone else's wife." Song Yan stared at her and said with a burning gaze.

Facing Song Yan's rogue words, Li Tianluo was a little angry, but also a little happy: "I have nothing to do with you, so what does it have to do with you if I marry someone else?"

"You are my woman, do you think it matters?"

Suddenly, Song Yan suddenly hugged Li Tianluo into his arms, lowered his head and pressed his lips to those two thin lips.

"woohoo"

At first, Li Tianluo struggled to push Song Yan away, but gradually he forgot to struggle and became obsessed with the playful play of words and could not extricate himself. He saw many infatuated men and women, and various misunderstandings, so Song Yan understood , Sometimes you really can’t pretend to be a gentleman. Being simple and rough can often capture a woman’s heart more easily.

As for what I want to get is her heart, not her body.

This is even more nonsense. Men who say such things are either hypocrites with lust but no courage, or they are not good at that. Isn’t there a saying that what is the way to a woman’s heart?

After a sweet kiss, Li Tianluo's face gained a beautiful blush, his eyes were covered with mist, and he lay obediently on Song Yan's chest, like a well-fed kitten.

After a while, the blush on Li Tianluo's face gradually disappeared, and she became a little more worried: "Why don't you take me out of the capital?"

Hearing this, Song Yan shook his head.

"Why, you don't want to?" Li Tianluo suddenly pushed Song Yan away and looked at him coldly, his eyes even filled with mist.

Women in love will become stupid and more sensitive.

Song Yan grabbed her hands again: "It's not that I don't want to take you away, but in that case, you will be labeled as a traitor."

"I'm not afraid." Li Tianluo said seriously.

"But I don't want my woman to suffer this kind of injustice." Song Yanye said seriously.

Hearing Song Yan's words, Li Tianluo's eyes softened again.

Song Yan continued: "My woman wants to marry her in a glorious way, and not even an immortal can stop her."

Li Tianluo looked panicked: "But my master has already planned to marry me to the sixth prince. If we don't leave, there is no way to change his mind."

"It all depends on human effort." Song Yan smiled confidently and looked into Li Tianluo's eyes with burning eyes: "Tianluo, do you believe me?"

"Believe."

"Since you believe me, then just wait quietly and I will make your master change his mind and marry you to me," Song Yan said firmly and confidently.

Looking at the confident man in front of her, Li Tianluo's eyes went crazy without realizing it.

Seeing her look like this, Song Yan lowered his head again and pressed his lips to hers.

After another round of infatuation, the two came to the stone table and sat down.

Suddenly, Li Tianluo looked at Song Yan with some resentment: "Which one is your true appearance?"

"this"

His body shape changed, and Song Yan returned to his original appearance.

Li Tianluo looked at Song Yan deeply, intending to imprint his appearance in her heart.

"By the way Tianluo, I have a gift for you." As he spoke, Song Yan took out the Feng Yan Jue and gave it to her.

Li Tianluo was originally a saint from the Taiyi Sect, and she practiced pretty good skills, but she was still shocked when she saw this Feng Yan Jue, because this skill was many times more powerful than the authentic skills of the Taiyi Sect: "Inkstone" , this technique is too precious, I can’t accept it.”

Song Yan said softly: "To me, you are the most precious. A mere skill does not matter. In fact, this is only half of the Dragon and Phoenix Technique. Half of it is suitable for men to practice, and the other half is suitable for women to practice. If men and women are Together, the effect increases tenfold.

Li Tianluo was not stupid, and she immediately understood the nature of this technique. Her pretty face had a layer of pinkness on her face, but she did not say any more words of rejection, but solemnly put it away.

The two chatted together for another two hours before Li Tianluo left reluctantly. Compared with when he came, Li Tianluo's eyebrows were a little more affectionate.

But as soon as Li Tianluo returned to Taiyi Sect, she was summoned and asked to meet the real leader.

"Disciple Tianluo meets Master."

In the headmaster's hall, Li Tianluo bowed and saluted with some anxiety.

"You went to the outer city"

Master Mingtan’s majestic voice sounded.

"Yes, Master." Li Tianluo said nervously, secretly thinking, does Master know something?

"My master plans to let you get married to Li Sixuan in three months. You should not run around in the following days," Master Mingtan said meaningfully.

"Disciple, I obey," Li Tianluo nodded.

"You go down"

Master Mingtan waved his hand, but after Li Tianluo left, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Tianluo, don't let down the kindness of being a teacher."

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