Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

"... May I get in touch with you~?"

Ye Jiluo: "..."

Ye Jiluo took a moment to weigh the consequences if he chose yes, and then he couldn't help thinking about the scumbags of these years [bad things]. Thinking about the people who have nothing to do to tease his bottom line these years, almost everyone except himself All of them were killed in battle, and suddenly became excited, and said bravely: "I love you, that... I have an 80-year-old mother and an unborn child, so don't bother me QwQ."

Bai Shu on the side looked at Ye Jiluo incredulously, and didn't find any outstanding features in this man worthy of his male god's attention, but he didn't dare to raise any objections, so he glared at him and said angrily: "Momochiji What's more, the elder's blue eyes are your chance!"

After being pushed over, Ye Jiluo thought with a face full of shit... Where did you find so many fans of Tuoma.

Facts have proved that the entire Green Jade Altar is indeed his brainless fan.

On the upper floor of the sapphire altar, there are few stars and no moon.

A cup of half-cold tea reflects the expressionless person, slightly lowering his head to look at the ripples in the teacup that do not exist.

"Why...you've been out for a while, and you're so happy when you come back?" He always speaks slowly, like an unintentional wind, and when others can't hear the sorrow and joy, thorns have slowly grown in his heart.

The listener also felt a little dazed, and after a moment of silence, he took off the phantom face talisman, revealing his stubborn face: "How do you know my identity?"

Without any warning, the fingertips playing the piano swept across the eyebrows like blowing dust, slid down the side of the cheek, lifted the chin slightly, and said softly: "Maybe I am overthinking, seeing you so careless expression, always thinking of using some means to suppress it."

Ye Jiluo couldn't help avoiding it, and frowned, "...you."

The inexplicable waves in his eyes fell silent, Ouyang Shaogong withdrew his hand and smiled, as if the pointed words just now were a joke: "It's rare to talk so little, and I'm tired from running around for days... these days you've been fighting for Baili Tusu It's been a lot of work, after what happened to him, you should be free, and I don't have anything important right now, where do you want to go? Go back to the ancient city of the Western Regions to see the moon, or do you want to go boating in the south of the Yangtze River?"

After being dumb for a while, Ye Jiluo asked with weird eyes: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask me this?"

"Shang Xu remembers that you made this wish when you were young. At that time, you still hoped to be with me. It has been a hundred years, and you are used to traveling this mountain and river alone... Now that I have agreed, you are not willing?"

Ye Jiluo was taken aback.

She couldn't remember those past events, but it was hard for this person who had passed through souls for several lifetimes to remember, she slowly turned her eyes away and said, "It's a little unexpected... You shouldn't have said such things before."

"I owe you a lot." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as cold as water: "Have you ever hated me?"

"..." Ye Jiluo looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "Can't you prescribe medicine for yourself every day?"

"..."

"You still asked me if I hated you... Yes, I did. I didn't want to recognize you when I saw you resurrected that year. I thought you were fooling me. Even if I saw the past, I would Now I still feel that you are fooling me, but I hate me the most because I know you are fooling me, but I am still sitting here, do you think I really hate it or fake it?" Ye Jiluo clenched his hands tightly when he said this He raised his finger, let out a long breath, and turned to say in a low voice: "I really don't want you to lie to me again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on myself."

"Ah."

When I looked up, I saw that the hostility in his eyes had faded a little, and a soft nasal sound showed that... he seems to be in a good mood?

After all, she has been obsessed with it for a long time, and she may not let it go lightly...

Thinking of this, Ouyang Shaogong slowly took back the silver-white pill hidden at the bottom of his sleeve.

……

"...it's weird."

Halfway through the journey, Yun Tianqing suddenly asked a strange question.

"Ok?"

"Brother, do you still remember him...well, his name is Ouyang Shaogong now. According to my nephew, he was a fairy who had been punished by heaven, and wandered in the world because of the loss of his life and soul. I came into contact with Qionghua from my own soul and wanted to find the secret of the divine sword, but when I realized that it was not what I was looking for, I turned my attention away, except when we first met him, he moved frequently, after that, he almost didn’t act much?"

Xuan Xiao was silent for a moment and said: "When I fought against him, I didn't see Qi deficiency, but he didn't seem like a person lacking soul."

"Or this shows that he is not in a hurry to seek the soul of life, in other words, he is not in the way of life." After thinking for a while, Yun Tianqing said again: "But judging from his various actions on the green jade altar, it doesn't seem like he has given up. As for the battle of Liuyue City, he is not lacking in force... Think about it, an ambitious person is neither in danger of death nor lacking in strength—"

"If you have armor in your chest, you must have other plans."

Yun Tianqing was speechless for a while and said: "Senior brother..."

"Ah."

Yun Tianqing: "Actually, if it wasn't for Ye Jiluo's matter, you would have sympathized with him a lot."

"So what? →_→"

"Have you considered your niece's feelings?"

"No →_→"

Yun Tianqing silently lit a candle for Ye Jiluo in his heart, he really deserved to be caught between two snake spirits.

"Then you're fine and I'm fine now anyway, so we'll postpone the fight with the people above, let's go visit the people and see if we can expose what his 'must have his picture' is. "

Xuan Xiao paused, frowned and said: "Do you have a clue?"

"I remember my nephew said that he has something to do with a man from Jiangdu who knows the destiny. Although such a person is not good at martial arts, he has his own cultivation base. It is basic to prolong his life, but he is not afraid of being a half-enthusiast." The old man in the coffin, so as not to be frightened by you..."

Xuan Xiao suddenly sneered: "These many years, I thought your face-to-face hurtful mouth has learned a little bit, but I didn't expect that your nature is still hard to change. It seems that my weak discipline has given you the illusion."

"...I was wrong! Don't do it!"

……

"... Wumeng Linggu?"

The red-winged bird landed on the fingertips, teased it a few times and let it peck at the fingertips. With one free hand, he brushed the long hair that fell on his shoulders. The sleepiness in the corners of his eyes disappeared for two minutes, and Ye Jiluo stretched his waist Said: "If I remember correctly, he was picked up by Zi Yin when his family was destroyed when he was young. His hometown should be in Nanmiao, and it must be this Wumeng Linggu."

The snow satin light shirt fell on his shoulders, and Ye Jiluo was still recalling the past about Baili Tusu, muttering in his voice: "... Wumeng Lingu, this place is a little familiar, I seem to have heard Xie Yi mention it a few times before, and believe in Nuwa... who is in a remote place but suffered such a disaster, I don't know..."

Speaking of this, Ye Jiluo seemed to suddenly recall something, and asked with a frown, "That day... in the Qinhuangling Mausoleum, did that Lei Yan mention the murder in Wumeng Linggu?"

The hand gently stroking the end of Xue's hair paused slightly, and replied calmly:

"...It should be Baili Shaoxia who remembered seeing Lei Yan when he saw his clan was exterminated when he was young."

The bird at the fingertips suddenly uttered a frightened song, and flew away from Ye Jiluo's stiff fingertips.

As if a hundred years had passed in an instant, Ye Jiluo tried his best to calm down and said: "Tell me, at that time...at that time, you and Lei Yan were on opposite sides, right?"

"No, we cooperate with each other." Slowly hugging Ye Jiluo from behind, Ouyang Shaogong's face was half buried in the snow hair, and he continued calmly: "I've thought about this for a long time, and now I don't know what to do." It should be made clear that the Fenji sword melts into my life and soul, and it is originally my thing. Even if I am immortal, Baili Tusu may not be able to live for a long time after being shattered by the immortal soul, so... let me ask you if I and Baili Tusu two Zhongcunyi, what is your choice?"

"...You've been plotting against him from the very beginning."

"Tu Gu's order was given by Lei Yan, a reckless man. I just need to burn Ji, but unfortunately the priest of Linggu didn't like me, he insisted on treating me like a demon, and sealed the sword soul into the body of the parent and child. When things are settled like this What can I do?"

The feeling of emptiness in my heart continued to expand, and there was no anger of being deceived, but only a sudden expansion of loss.Biting his lower lip, he said: "So once Lei Yan died, the only connection with that bloody case fell on you. Even if there was no Fen Ji, the relationship between you and Tu Su is destined to be..."

"Yes, it's a blood feud."

"Then you... how do you want me to deal with it?!" The voice suddenly exploded, but then fell down again: "I didn't expect that you really wanted to harm him, so wouldn't he go to Wumeng Linggu now... ..."

"Xianzhi Shuhun Pill is the 'evil thing' that I have collected in this life. The dead are as good as walking corpses, and the living are like the same...I tell you the truth...Look~ I'm lying, you don't have to Xi, you are so angry when you tell the truth, you said that I like you so much, should I tell you a lie or the truth? You also said that you hate me for lying... Are you lying? "

Alertness suddenly arose, but Ye Jiluo couldn't break free: "You think you can trap me...huh?!"

A seemingly real numbness and soreness spread from the limbs. Ye Jiluo moved his fingers, but they fell limply. He was held tightly by the person behind him and touched his lips lightly, and said very gently.

"As a doctor, although a doctor doesn't heal himself, he always has a way to heal others... let alone the important people?"

……

Wumengling Valley.

"Susu...Susu, wake up."

Opening his eyes, Qiu Mo's cold air rushed into his nose, waking up his dull pain.

what happened to him?

It was like a long dream. I dreamed that my mother used the Xianzhi Shuhun Pill, dreamed that my mother smiled at him, and heard him talk about being outside all these years, with the care of my master and the company of my friends...

But when the sun came out, he saw that his mother had disappeared overnight.

Is it true that people have been dreaming all their lives, and when they wake up, they are alone in the end?

Opening her eyes, Qingxue's anxious face was reflected... In fact, she wasn't alone, it was because she was thinking too much.

In fact, there has never been anything that comes back from the dead in this world, and some are just my own ignorance. What Master said at that time was absolutely right. The biggest bad habit in a person's life is always not seeing what he already has, and often focusing on what he already has. on what you lost.

"Susu, don't be sad, okay? You...your mother wouldn't want you to be like this."

"……Um."

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