[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Ao Cunxin.

The body of the knife was tempered with complicated totems, which reflected a strange luster under the reflection of the campfire, making it coquettish and domineering.

Yang Jian sent out a stream of magic power to push Ao Cunxin back, and straightened his halberd to grab the head of King Xirong.The King of Xirong seemed to have expected that Yang Jian would not rashly kill himself, so instead of hiding, he turned around and grabbed Ao Cunxin, held him in his arms, looked at Yang Jian provocatively, and said to the surrounding clansmen: " Don't move! This is between Gu Wang and Yang Jian!"

Since these words were spoken in the language of the Central Plains, they were meant to be heard by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes were like knives, and the mocking smile on his lips was gone, leaving only a sullen sternness, "It's nothing to do with you at all."

"Our tribe has a lot of women you have never tasted before. If you want, the lonely king will give you ten!" As he said, King Xirong tilted his head and took a deep breath on Ao Cunxin's neck, "It's so fragrant..."

"court death!"

King Xirong jumped back quickly, and a deep ditch exploded at the same time where he had just landed.He was relentless in witchcraft with his left hand, strangled his goddess so that she could not move, and protected himself with a knife in his right hand. Seeing that it was difficult to stop Yang Jian's overwhelming offensive, he jumped upwards, turned his body slightly to the right, and used the hostage to block himself, forcing The opponent threw the heavy saber out from a very accurate and ruthless angle at the same time, only waiting for Yang Jian to open the gap of the saber to brew a witchcraft.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian just took advantage of the situation and slashed his waist with the big knife. Without delay, he caught up with King Xirong who was trying to retreat with great speed, and deliberately sold a loophole to send the tip of the halberd into him. At the same time, he skillfully released the restraints and took Ao Cunxin into his arms, and then pressed with his backhand, crushing King Xirong's left arm with a halberd. The whole process was done in one go.

The king of Xirong let go of the pain, fell back to the ground, covered his dangling left arm, and smiled boldly: "Fast enough, ruthless enough, even myself. The lonely king's skills are not as good as human beings."

The demon knife poked into the sand, the handle was still trembling slightly.Yang Jian tilted his long halberd, with a look of "acceptance" on his face, but he didn't smile at all: "Today is a personal grievance, don't hurt Zhou Rong's affection."

King Xirong imitated Yang Jian's tone and said: "Zhou Rong has no affection at all. You robbed the Goddess of the lonely king, and the heavens will repay you in the future!"

Yang Jian embraced Ao Cunxin, and he was already on the top of the cloud, he didn't even bother to retort: ​​"Okay, don't make me wait too long."

Ao Cunxin has not yet grown new heart scales, and his soul has survived the catastrophe in the tunnel of the virtual world. It is inevitable that the body that provokes Yin Shang Shikong is unable to do what he wants, and he is still exhausted at this time.However, although King Xirong's healing method is very different from that of the monks in the Central Plains, fortunately, it is really effective. She is much better than before, at least she will not be too concealed in front of Yang Jian.

"How did you fall into their hands?" Yang Jian asked without squinting, without hesitation in his voice, "The fourth princess sent a message asking me to take good care of you. I think that tone means that you ran to Xiqi premeditatedly. I suspect that you will not go home honestly, and you are indeed smelled by the Roaring Dog. What do you want to do? Ask you and don’t tell me. If you are lonely at home, let Sanmei play with you, I don’t have time to take care of you now, Don't mess with me any more."

"Why did I make a mess?" Ao Cunxin couldn't help feeling aggrieved after being scolded by him.

"No more trouble? Why did you go to the Qiang people? Traveling? Visiting relatives? The tribes in Western Xinjiang have been enemies of the Central Plains since ancient times, and they are strong in nature. Among them, there are no fewer people who are proficient in spells than in the Central Plains. Even if you are a dragon..."

"Pay attention to your... the tone you speak to me!" Ao Cunxin was so angry that his chest felt tight, and he began to feel dizzy again, and he almost didn't speak the second half of the sentence neatly.

Yang Jian frowned, and reached out to grab her wrist.

Ao Cunxin withdrew her hand as if being scalded—he was careless, if he found out that his internal energy was wrong, if he found out that he didn't belong to this time and space, would the spell on him not work? up?Will it be possible to get his sincere tears?Will it be impossible to complete the task of resuscitating him?Who can predict this unprecedented complex spell?She couldn't stand even the slightest mistake!

As long as he sheds a small tear, this formation will be completed, and she will be able to retire and make him come alive in Zhao Song's time and space...

Just when she was thinking wildly, Yang Jian's fingers had grabbed her wrists again. Ao Cunxin was shocked and shook him away: "What are you doing! Don't touch me!"

Xiaotiangou was lying on the cloud, blinking its puppy eyes, and turned its head in the direction silently, pretending to look at the scenery.

"I just wanted to go to the west to find someone. I accidentally went the wrong way. Who can't be crazy?" Ao Cunxin muttered angrily.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Find..." Ao Cunxin reckoned that even if he could hide it today, it would be difficult to hide it from a shrewd person like Yang Jian in the future, so he confessed something, turned his head, and snorted, "Look for a little vixen!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian looked at her with a strange expression, and the annoyance on his face increased instead of diminishing: "Yang Jian walks upright and sits upright, there is no vixen."

"..."

"If you have to be by my side to be at ease, follow along with you, it's better than you make trouble everywhere."

Ao Cunxin let out a "cut", and was so wronged that she almost shed tears, and said in her heart: I have been busy for two days, but I haven't seen a drop of your tears.

The clouds get heavier as you go east, and you can already vaguely see the Qishan Mountains in the night.

She used to believe that everything would be fine, and if the ending wasn't good enough, it meant it wasn't the real ending yet.But it wasn't until after his death that she realized that not all hopes were qualified to usher in the dawn, some things just couldn't get better, and the so-called optimism was just naive wishful thinking.And after realizing this, people who are still willing to believe in the future are the real warriors.

She was already overwhelmed by the burden of the secret of why she existed in this time and space, so when he was burdened with the scolding and spurning of the entire Three Realms, how was he so independent and missed?During those years that she didn't see, how painful and barren must his heart be?

The fragrance of flowers, plants and trees floats in the Qishan night, which is refreshing, but it does not belong to Ao Cunxin, whose soul has returned to Zhao Song.She walked behind Yang Jian in the direction of Zhou Ying, and suddenly made a decision - a decision that should have been made a long time ago.

Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and delay is not conducive to resolving any problem.

"Yang Jian, do you know?"

Yang Jian stopped in his tracks and cast a puzzled look, not knowing why she was losing her temper again.

Ao Cunxin lowered her head and stared at her toes, "I don't want to be at home just because I don't like the word 'Yang's Mansion'. Oh, Yang's Mansion is just a vanity mansion created by your mother with magic. You didn't earn it with your own hands, but our Xihai is different..."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Jian interrupted her.

"Think about it carefully, you, a criminal of the Heavenly Court, what kind of good life can you give me? Back then, you were blind and blind..."

"What's wrong with you today?"

Ao Cunxin mustered up the courage to look up to see his expression.In the forest in the dark night, the confusion on his face is obvious, and there are waves of emotion in his eyes—an emotion that even the twilight cannot conceal.

This is good.

"My majestic third princess of the West Sea, although I am not an emperor, but I will not marry one..." Ao Cunxin resisted the pain in his heart, moved his lips, but finally swallowed the words before he could really make a sound He turned back, and pushed away his left hand, which had been on his hip, like an interruption, "Stop akimbo in front of me!"

"One what?" Yang Jian spread out his left hand to show her, it was full of blood, which was proof that the demon knife cut his waist.

"A what?" He leaned closer to her face, his dark eyes fixed on hers.

Ao Cunxin stared at the blood on his hands, she couldn't remember when he was injured because of her slack attention, the whole process progressed too fast, she didn't see what happened at all. "One..." She took a deep breath under his questioning, finally met his gaze, and answered him word by word: "A bastard who marries immortals!"

Yang Jian was stunned.

Ao Cunxin forcefully pushed him a step away, gouging out his own heart loudly: "So what about making military exploits again? What about flaunting justice? You can never change your background, you will always be a monster in the eyes of others! "

The corners of Yang Jian's eyes twitched, and he said calmly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I regret marrying you." Ao Cunxin cut the last knife neatly.

If these words completely cut off the relationship between him and her, she would also admit it.

If the ending between him and her was just that he lost his life for her, then she had no choice but to choose to end the relationship from the beginning.

She clearly felt the invisible spell mark on her body burn.

In his scarlet eyes, there was a faint starlight.

"Second Brother Yang!" The crisp young voice broke the deathly silence, which could never be recovered.

Yang Jian turned around and left, ignoring his brother Nezha, striding towards Zhou Ying and disappearing into the night.Xiao Tiangou had no choice but to tiptoe along.

Nezha looked at Yang Jian who was going away in surprise, and then at Ao Cunxin who was pale. He probably guessed a thing or two, but he had to pretend that he didn't guess anything.

"Uh... that... the third princess, you... is this the dress of the little princess of the East China Sea?"

Ao Cunxin smiled very stiffly, took out his ugly bronze mask and put it on, "Brother Nezha, keep it a secret, I don't want to be recognized by too many people."

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