When the love becomes strong, the love turns thin

Wind rumors, wind rumors. "A hurrying voice sounded, and Yuluo who had finally left the weird valley ran over.

As soon as he came, he saw Yuan Ruo'er.

"Ruo'er, why are you here?"

When Yuan Ruo'er saw him, his clothes were carelessly tidy, and there were still some bloodstains.

"I...I...Brother Yuluo, where did you go, and how did you become like this." He didn't know how to answer, so he didn't answer at all.

"Don't mention it, it's really unlucky. By the way, where is Feng Yao? Are you in it?" Yu Luo also realized Yuan Ruo'er's evasion, or, although Yuan Ruo'er appeared strangely, his attention was not in it now. on this matter.

"Brother Yuluo, brother Yuluo, don't go in." Yuan Ruo'er tried to block him.

As soon as Yuluo pushed him, he came into the house.

Yuan Ruoer hurriedly followed.

"Feng Yao, you are indeed here." Yu Luo came in and saw Feng Yao, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he discover Zhenjun Shennian, and he saluted Zhenjun Shennian.

Seeing his distressed look, Feng Yao frowned unconsciously: "Yu Luo, who did you fight with? Why...you were injured." He quickly got up and went forward to check on Yu Luo's situation.

"It's just a small injury. It looks scary, but it's actually nothing." Yu Luo waved his hand indifferently. Although he was injured by a big monster, it's not like he couldn't bear the pain.

Feng Yao suddenly poked the wound, and Yuluo gasped.

"Young Master Feng, I said it doesn't hurt, so don't do it."

Feng Yao didn't reply, but forcefully tore open the tear on the clothes.

"You're still tearing off your clothes, don't, don't, Zhenjun is still there, it doesn't look good." The last half of the sentence was whispered to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao finally saw the wound, sharp and deep, and one could imagine the crisis just by looking at it.

"Is it painful?" He said quietly.

"Okay, I'm Yu Luo, a dignified envoy. I have fought north and south, and I haven't been injured yet. This injury is nothing, just go back and take care of it. Don't look at me like this, it makes me feel uncomfortable." Yu Luo It's really uncomfortable, the relationship between the two is just like that, why does Feng Yao suddenly care about him?

He didn't dare to look directly at those caring eyes.

"Why don't you take the medicine." Feng Yao took out the medicine and gave it to Yuluo.

"I was in a hurry, so I forgot." Yu Luo felt the coolness and felt very comfortable.

Chapter 22

Even if he knew the rumors, the medicine he took was quite good, so it was not in vain for him to rush to see if the Zuo envoy, who was not strong enough in force, was in danger.

Zhenjun Shennian glanced at the wound and frowned slightly.

"You saw him and were hurt by him."

Yuluo was puzzled by Zhenjun's question: "Which one, Zhenjun, are you talking about that beautiful but terrifying monster?"

Monster, Zhenjun Shennian was very disappointed when he heard these two words.

Mo Shuche once said that if he becomes a fairy in the future, he will never be high above the sky, as if mortals are just dust on the ground.

At that time, the young man was angered by the immortals, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he had high ambitions and a pure heart.

His eyes were full of longing, as if they were all radiant.

He said with a smile at the time: "I didn't expect you, Shu Che, to have such lofty ambitions. In comparison, I only experienced a little setback and was discouraged. It really shouldn't be. If that's the case, let's go to seek immortals instead of struggling in the mundane world. "

"My lord, where can I find a fairy?" The young man looked confused, he just complained, how could he know that the lord would have such bold words.

"Just follow me. If I find a fairy, you will naturally find a fairy too." He said.

The young man lowered his head and thought for a while.

"I heard that immortals pay attention to fate. If they find an immortal, they don't like me. Only young master can enter the immortal way, so you can't leave me. Even if you are a servant, young master will always take me with you." Can not understand the Hakka speaking.

"Naturally, no matter what happens in the future, since you have followed me, I will always take you and protect you."

Even if he fell into the dust at that time, the noble young master still had extraordinary bearing and lofty aspirations.

Consciously going here will surely leave this dirty and chaotic world.

Making a sincere promise seemed like a fluffy sentence, but it became his biggest burden and concern in the later journey of slowly cultivating the Tao.

"He, let you go." The words of Zhenjun Shennian were erratic.

"Who did you see, he was the one who got this injury?" Feng Yao asked.

"I saw a monster who looks better than Feng Yao, but you are more ruthless than Feng Yao in that way."

This guy's attention is always on whether he looks good or not, even if he was injured like this, he still hasn't forgotten the beauty of that monster.

"You have to plant on this beauty in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense. Although I like beauties, there are so many beauties in the world, so I just look at them. I never miss anything." Yuluo couldn't hear his tone, as if he was greedy for beauty.

What's wrong with him liking beauties? Beauties are good-looking, and they are more pleasing to the eye than flowers, grass, fish and insects. He just likes to see what happens to beauties.

"Zhenjun, I don't know who is that sacred person, who can actually hurt Yuluo so far." Feng Yao asked Zhenjun's spiritual thoughts.

"Who is the envoy and you still have no idea? Why ask again and again." Zhenjun sat on the chair and never got up.

Yuluo looked at the two of them curiously.

"Who is it, Feng Yao?" He asked.

Feng Yao didn't know how to respond, and he had a guess in his heart about the monster that injured Yuluo.

Powerful and beautiful.

It happened to match the legendary true devil's stunning appearance.

But ever since he found out about Zhenjun's nurturing of the Bewildering Demon Flower, he now has some confusion about what Zhenjun is up to.

The true king once tried his best to turn the tide, prevent the true demon from destroying the world, and save the common people in the world.

Naturally, it should be pure and clean, without any blemishes.

But the real gentleman he saw, although he had a noble bearing and a sense of holiness, always made him feel jealous.

This feeling, even though Zhenjun has a calm temperament, did not attack fiercely on the chessboard, but took advantage of the situation without slowing down, it did not disappear at all.

Playing chess with Zhenjun, although he didn't have the intention of winning, but he thought about the chess very seriously and put his heart into it.

But the real king still won.

For matters like chess, it doesn't mean that the older you are, the more experienced you become, the better you become.

There are two pieces of black and white on the chessboard, what is played is chess, but the thinking and brain are relied on.

Feng Yao thinks he has a good brain, and he has few opponents in the heavenly realm. His military strength is not good, and he can become a leftist envoy, all relying on the tricks in his head to impress the heavenly king.

In order to balance, Tianjun made the left to be good at planning, and the right to be the master of martial arts.

But even though he tried his best, he failed unexpectedly.

The real king's strategy is by no means weaker than him in the game of chess.

It's just that Feng Yao still doesn't understand a little bit. Zhenjun has been famous for hundreds of years, and he was a famous existence before the war between gods and demons. It can be said that he can be crushed to death with one hand, so why should he play a game of chess with him?

Zhenjun's behavior is really full of confusion, Feng Yao has been unable to act rashly.

And ever since the rain came in, the faint killing intent of the True Monarch Divine Sense had disappeared.

"After seeing him, I was able to retreat completely. Yuluo also exceeded my expectations." Feng Yao praised Yuluo.

As soon as he said this, Yuluo immediately became proud. Although he didn't escape from the demon's hand, it was because the demon played cards unreasonably and let him go.

But Feng Yao's praise still makes me feel happy.

"It's okay, I'm just lucky." He said haha.

"Sometimes good luck is more powerful than strength, just like ordinary people believe in fate, once a person lives in glory and wealth, they often say that his life is good, but not many people say that this person is very capable, so it can be seen "Luck, although illusory, is extremely important." Feng Yao said.

Yu Luo was taken aback, but the words sounded familiar.

In the heavens, there is always some dissatisfaction with Feng Yao's position on the left.

Feng Yao's strength is not good, if it is not for his mouth to please, how can it be his turn to be the leftist.

In this case, he didn't answer it at the time, Feng Ruo's strength is indeed not good, but that face is really good-looking, and it is generally difficult for him to speak ill of a good-looking fairy.

And living together with Feng Yao for ten years, even if someone tells him how bad Feng Yao is, he no longer agrees.

Feng Yao is indeed hypocritical, but to say that he is worthless is to rely on flattering the heavenly king to be the envoy to the left, which is really against his will.

If Tianjun employs people without real skills, he would not have known that he fell into that hole long ago.

He relied on his strong force and how many injuries he had suffered in the past ten years to stabilize his position on the right.

Feng Ruo's force is not good enough, and it is estimated that the effort will not be less.

"It's still a short time for you to ascend to immortality, but you can realize such a truth, and you are considered to have real ability." Zhenjun Shennian spoke suddenly, and Feng Yao immediately listened attentively.

Yu Luo curled his lips, obviously he was not bad, but Zhenjun didn't praise him, he just saw Feng Ruo.

Sure enough, as long as it is a good thing, it is a good thing for Feng Ruo, and when he encounters shouts of beating and killing, he will rush forward.

Even when he entered this mortal village this time, it was obviously Feng Yao's destination, but he just followed him, but he also stayed in the village, Feng Yao was unscathed, but he encountered a demon and almost died.

Fortunately, he was still worried about Feng Yao's safety, so he hurried to find Feng Yao when he left the valley.

"Xie Zhenjun Miao Zan, Feng Yao's qualifications are still low, but he can't afford to be a Zhenjun." Feng Yao said modestly.

"Since I praise you, you naturally deserve it. When I was your age, I might not be able to do better than you." Zhenjun's spiritual thoughts were a little touched.

At least, he would not let the people around him go into such a dangerous situation.

Chapter 23

"Zhenjun, don't praise him anymore. If you continue to praise him, he will have a flower in the sky all day long, making me look even worse." Yuluo interjected.

"You are not bad, no wonder Zhu Jun sent you to find me to deliver a message.