hit ten miles

The playbook said: We are together just right, but we are far away from the topic of love.

It is quiet all around, and you can see the bright moon in the towering arbor when you look out from the wooden window pavilion.

The moonlight poured into the ruined temple from the window pavilion, and fell on the cyan dragon, reflecting a soft cyan light.Next to Qinglong was Bai Yanjun who was sitting blankly, staring at the moon with a dazed look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.After a long time, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Little stinky Taoist rotten student"

That was what He Shenglian called him when he met He Shenglian for the first time on Chang'an Street.

"The little stinking Taoist is a rotten boy, and the white-faced scholar is a green dragon." He Shenglian rolled her eyes, took a chopstick in one hand, drew circles in the air, and said lively, "The fate of abuse is a joke, and there is no escape from tears." Settlement debt."

He pushed the Qingshui noodles in front of him to Bai Yanjun, and snatched the noodles that Bai Yanjun had already eaten from in front of Bai Yanjun.

Bai Yanjun looked at him with great interest: "Xiao Qinglong, a white-faced scholar, your senior brother has told you not to get too close to our Shushan sect disciples, otherwise our Shushan sect will stab you secretly. After all, our Shushan sect has nothing to do with you. Pai has been fighting for the custody of the five spirit treasures all these years.".

"If you really like those spirit treasures, I'll steal them for you." He Shenglian looked at Bai Yanjun and smiled.

Bai Yanjun turned his head to look at the green dragon on the ground, but it was the first time he saw his real body in so many years.

Bai Yanjun reached out to caress his dragon body.

He also couldn't think of why he flew into the light hole and snatched He Shenglian from Gu Mochen.

Obviously, it was his own design that sent him to the Prison Pavilion.

Bai Yanjun never regretted every step he took.But not regretting does not mean not hurting, not regretting does not mean that he has never been in love with He Shenglian.

But from the very beginning, He Shenglian was doomed to be his eternal life, he couldn't do it without getting rid of He Shenglian, it was impossible for him to be shackled by He Shenglian for the rest of his life.He still has the title of Qingqiu Fox Emperor to earn, the pain of the loss of his mother to avenge, and the bones of the Old Demon to claim. He cannot and cannot lose!

So he can't spare He Shenglian, even if he likes it!

"The past is just a fleeting moment, after all, you and I are the characters who can't escape the old-fashioned tragic scenes in the drama"

Bai Yanjun turned his head and saw He Shenglian who had woken up.

"Do you hate me?" Bai Yanjun looked at He Shenglian, his eyes turned red with a smile, "Have you ever hated me?".

"Do you remember Liuli Mountain back then?" He Shenglian asked, ignoring his question.

"Glass Mountain?" Bai Yanjun was puzzled.

"It was a tiger I saved back then, not you." He Shenglian looked at his scarlet eyes and smiled.

"Bai Yanjun, the story of Taoist and Qinglong is just an episode in my reincarnation," He Shenglian said, standing up, "I don't love you, let alone hate you."

"He Shenglian is your eternal life, but Buyunqiao is Gu Chuanqing's eternal life." He Shenglian walked towards the outside of the temple, "He Shenglian is just the reincarnation of the son of the three gods, Gu Chuanqing."

Bai Yanjun watched He Shenglian's back disappearing at the door, and a sudden gust of wind blew from behind, making him shiver.

"Gu Chuanqing" Bai Yanjun read it playfully, and when he raised his hand, a red string fell from his wrist.

When Buyunqiao stepped into the maple forest, she saw He Shenglian standing under the maple tree.

He suddenly couldn't move, and wanted to call from a distance, but he also felt that his throat was astringent, his eyes were hot, the maple leaves were red, and he looked around quietly.