Cooking Dragon Kee

Have you ever... loved someone who didn't like you at all?

Have you...did a lot of stupid things for him and never took them to heart?

Have you ever...thought day and night, waited, and suffered, only to realize that you have nothing to do with him?

Have you ever... Seeing him walk through his life hand in hand with his partner, only to end up alone in the end.

These years are really too long, so long that I can only be with the shadow for the rest of my life, so long that I always don't understand the meaning of existence.

Wu Qin sometimes even questioned his own feelings, because he was wishful thinking and passionate from the beginning to the end, whether the unrequited admiration could prove whether he had loved.

This sword of hers pierced the illusory beauty in countless past memories, and made Wu Qin truly understand that what he loves is nothing.

It turned out to be in vain, Wu Qin was still that funny and absurd joke.

The sword was really cold, and when it pierced into the heart, the boiling blood began to freeze. Wu Qin stared at Ci Jing who was close in front of him, and saw her pair of red earrings, which were still unbelievably beautiful.

Ao Tang, who was behind the stone, rushed out fiercely, and when Ci Jing drew out his sword, he slammed into Ci Jing desperately with his round body.

His dirty paws pinched the throat of Ci Jing who fell to the ground, tears fell drop by drop, and he roared angrily: "I still think that Wu Qin likes some kind of pure and clean fairy sister, I didn't expect my Tang The brother will marry such a vicious woman like you, Wu Qin, what did he do wrong! You want to treat him like this! He likes you so much, why are you doing this!"

Wu Qin fell down along the stone behind him, and the wound on his back smeared a large amount of blood on the stone. Ci Jing also took this opportunity to kick Ao Tang away, holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand and sneered: "I think you should take a good look at it." Look at yourself, Little Dragon King, if it wasn’t for him to protect you, you wouldn’t have died under my sword, understand? You should have shown up long ago, instead of hiding behind a rock and being afraid, it’s your cowardice And cowardice killed him, and he thought he could protect you beyond his control."

Crying, Ao Tang crawled to Wu Qin's side, carefully holding his upper body in his arms, and kept wiping away the blood on his lips with his paws.

"Wu Qin, wake up... Please wake up." Ao Tang wanted to hug Wu Qin's body, but it was too heavy, so he could only watch the blood flow from his mouth, chest, and back. The back flowed, soaking the originally spotless white clothes.Ao Tang had never seen this kind of battle before, and he was in a state of confusion for a while, only kept calling Wu Qin's name.

Ci Jing's blood-dripping sword suddenly rested on Ao Tang's neck, causing Ao Tang to tremble in shock, and the coldness of the sword spread from his neck to his whole body.

"Lingpo's plan has been known to you, and I came this time to take his life and yours. Coincidentally, you Hai Long just owes my sister a great kindness, and killed you to relieve me. Years of hatred."

After Ci Jing finished talking, a strong strange wind blew up in the bamboo grove, forcing her to close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, Xu Zhouzi's fifth disciple, Zhui Feng, and his ninth disciple, Prajna, stood not far away.

"Wow, auntie, why did you beat the fourth child like this?" Banruo reached out and flew a rattan whip, wrapping around Ci Jing's Qingfeng sword, forcing Ci Jing to take the sword from Ao Tang's neck move away.

"It's almost enough, the fourth brother is also doing it for your own good. The co-author has been peeping at you from outside the wall all these years. You can't just pay his wishful thinking in vain." He got out, tied Ao Tang and Wu Qin behind him, and then sat down cross-legged by Zhuifeng to heal Wu Qin.

Banruo stood behind them, smiled slightly at Ci Jing: "Auntie, since I am your sister's biological daughter, let's stop here for today, and the fourth child was also beaten to death by you." , You should be almost out of anger. As for my mother and Ghost Emperor Canaan's genus, my master said, he can't control you, you can do whatever you like, you can do it. "

Ci Jing looked at Wu Qin who was behind Banruo, covered in blood, then withdrew the sword and said sharply to her: "I have made an agreement with your master, on the tenth day of next month, my wedding day, please come East China Sea Dragon Palace will participate."

A blue light flashed away, and the figure of the female devil was no longer seen in the bamboo forest. Ao Tang's legs softened, and he collapsed on the ground and said in a daze, "You...why didn't you come earlier?"

Banruo supported Ao Tang with both hands, lifted him up from the ground, and said cheerfully: "Little Dragon King, you are covered in blood, but have you ever been injured?"

Ao Tang couldn't take his eyes off Wu Qin, shook his head slowly and said, "It's all his."

"That's good. It seems that my senior brother is still doing his best to protect you." Banruo touched and touched her body, and finally found a handkerchief. While helping Ao Tang to wipe her paws, she said back to him: "Little Dragon King, don't blame us, it's your family's Wu Qinfei who wants to be so strong."

Banruo showed the little finger of his left hand, and continued to say cheerfully: "Originally, our disciples in Zhongnan Mountain have agreed in advance that if someone has an accident outside, as long as they move the little finger, other disciples will have telepathy. No matter how far away, I will rush over to help. Your Wu Qin refused to ask us to help, so Zhuifeng and I had no choice but to stand like this."

Ao Tang and Ban Ruode looked at Wu Qin's left hand together, the sleeves had already been rolled up by Zhui Feng, but they saw that the entire left arm was black and blue.

"Well..." Banruo touched his nose in embarrassment, "It seems that the fourth child's left hand can't handle it..."

The tears on his face were quickly blown dry by the mountain wind. At this moment, the red wheel was about to fall, and the temperature in the mountain began to drop. Ao Tang sucked his nose and said to Banruo: "So, it's not that Wu Qin doesn't want to rescue soldiers, but that his hands are simply Can't move, which means you two just stand in the corner and watch the whole process of his beating, right?"

Banruo laughed awkwardly, and rubbed Ao Tang's hair again: "We didn't know that his left hand was like this. Besides, at that scene, he told my aunt you and me, you sword and I sword, how much?" How sad it is to worry." It was the best romantic movie of the year, of course, the second half of Hannya didn't dare to say it in front of Ao Tang.

Chasing the wind helped Wu Qin take a breath, and after giving him his pulse, he said to Banruo: "The sword on the back is relatively strong, and the sword on the heart is not completely hit. In short, Auntie Cijing is quite tolerant to the fourth child." Now, if I... I will definitely use a sword..."

Banruo kicked on the back of Zhuifeng's butt and finally made him shut up, this side took Ao Tang's hand, continued to smile and said: "If you can't die, hurry up and carry him up the mountain."

Zhuifeng finally found the wound on Wu Qin's left wrist, stared at it carefully and said, "It's just this wound, it looks a bit difficult." Zhuifeng raised his head and looked at Ao Tang, "Do you know what kind of injury he got? "

Ao Tang looked at the wound, blinked his eyes and asked Zhuifeng: "Could it be that the wound was not stabbed by that female devil?"

I remember that at the beginning, the sword in Ci Jing's hand turned into several lines and surrounded Wu Qin. Ao Tang thought that the injury was caused by her.

"Impossible, she won't poison senior brother. I think this injury was caused earlier, as if she was bitten by something."

Just when Banruo also leaned over to study the wound, Ao Tang suddenly remembered that in the theater in the mortal world a few days ago, Wu Qin stretched out his entire right arm to show himself, but he clearly remembered that the snake spirit bit his wrist. go down.

At that time, I carefully looked at his right arm from top to bottom, but I didn't know that the wound was on the left hand, and Wu Qin concealed it from Ao Tang.

In the end, Banruo pulled Ao Tang, Zhuifeng carried Wu Qin on his back, and prepared to go up the mountain together to make plans.

"Sister Daoist, do you think Wu Qin will be okay." Along the way, Ao Tang put his claws in Banruo's hands, and said bitterly with a small face.

"Oh, don't worry, Little Dragon King. The fourth child is not as involuntary as you think. Let me tell you, don't look at him as a little delicate, his body is indeed a little weak, but he was a little older. In the heavens, he is famous for being able to fight, otherwise how would he be able to achieve such a position as an immortal." Banruo lightly stroked the back of Ao Tang's paw with one hand, and sighed, "You saw this one too today, he It's because he doesn't want to fight with my aunt, otherwise he will show off his precious fan, and it's not sure who will kill whom."

"Then why doesn't he show his fan?"

Ao Tang hid behind the stone and didn't see the whole process, but Praruo watched carefully, Wu Qin's fan was placed in front of Ci Jing's sword by him, and he loosened the fan himself, allowing the sword to stab him alive chest.

"He is looking for death." Prajna hated iron and steel. "He is owed, and the fan is all in front of him. Yes, he deserves to be stabbed, and a few more stabs would be good."

Ao Tang pursed her mouth unhappily, and finally told Banruo her opinion: "Sister, Wu Qin, is he reluctant?"

Although I didn't see it, all the words Wu Qin said to Ci Jing fell into Ao Tang's ears verbatim, plus the nonsense that the kid in the underworld said before, Ao Tang vaguely felt that Wu Qin was talking to Ci Jing. Is the obsession with the mirror too deep?

And I'm not a little redundant.

"Tangtang, tell my sister, why did you come to Zhongnan Mountain?"

Banruo squatted down, and gently lifted up Ao Tang's white jade belt.

"Come and find him...to play."

"anything else?"

"Eat his cooking."

Ao Tang looked at Prajna's eyes, looking at him tenderly, as if guiding him to say something.

"Let's see how he's doing...and...if he can also...like me for a little while."

Ao Tang gestured with his paw: "A small swipe is enough."

He saw the Taoist elder sister showing a smile, and then smacked his nose a little, and said softly: "Look, isn't the chance to make him like you a little smack has come."