Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

"how are you?"

Waking up from a startled dream, the tingling numbness that still persisted after a burst of fear slowly spread, Ye Jiluo suddenly was already sweating through his heavy clothes.

Before her eyes, Chanyou already understood that Ye Jiluo still underestimated the evil spirit in this man's dream, and it was normal to be rushed by the illusion.

"No... just watched a brutal August [-], and the three views fell apart."

After forced a few words of laughter, Ye Jiluo swallowed the words choked in his throat, and finally asked with difficulty: "This dream... is it true?"

Chanyou looked far away: "Dreams are born from the human heart, maybe they are subjective, the real and the unreal, only depends on whether you have the steelyard in your heart."

After saying that, Chanyou said indifferently again: "That's all for now, seeing you like this this time, it can be seen that this dream is dangerous, I need to deal with it as soon as possible... As for Mengli, she will inherit my demon world, I hope you don't Relying on martial arts is difficult."

Ye Jiluo was immersed in the 'truth' he saw just now, and didn't notice Chanyou's departure.

All of this... is it real or an illusion?

It's as if the person who only relied on the imagining of small letters on the scroll suddenly came to you... more or less shocked.

Pursing his lips and being silent for a while, Ye Jiluo finally took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and slowly wrote——

I will try to look at the world from your point of view, but it is still the same sentence, if we part ways in the future, there is no need to say anything, and we will speak under the sword.

……

"... Well, there is no need to repeat, let's talk under the sword."

Yangliuan, Fufeng Pavilion, three or two cups of cold tea, a table of endgames, the little girl on the opposite side has always boasted of high intelligence, but racked her brains on a piece of endgames, until the Wen Ya luthier on the opposite side read the passage with a half-smile. letter.

The little girl was speechless and said: "What a woman with clear love and hatred!"

All women in this world are gentle and careless towards their beloved Tan Lang, and even if Tan Lang is slightly dissatisfied, they will cover it up thoroughly.

"Senior... Are you sure she took the initiative to express her feelings to Senior?"

"nature."

"Isn't she afraid that senior will really get annoyed and dislike her?"

The violinist on the opposite side shook his head with a smile, rubbing a sunspot between his fingers from time to time, his eyes drooping slightly: "She has such a temperament, I'm afraid she can't think so much...Look at this game, it's tasteless to eat, and it's worth throwing it away." Heartbroken, should we start over from liquidation?"

The little girl didn't quite understand the puns in the luthier's words, and her intuition was wrong, so she said bluntly: "With the wisdom of the seniors, this game should have been engraved in my mind long ago, and it is said that abandoning the heart hurts, it is a liquidation." Do it again, senior will occasionally think of it in the future, won't he resume it?"

"Tell me... what would have happened if I hadn't gotten this plate of Zhenlong at that time?" After speaking, the luthier said slowly: "I won't talk about gossip, I just asked you for divination, what's the result?"

Talking about the hexagrams of heavenly secrets, the little girl had forgotten the topic just now, and said: "The demon star invades the place, and there may be catastrophe and turmoil in the northwest. As for what the senior seeks, on the darkest day of the moon, there will be a divine light born." ... Is the senior going to see the real fairy god?"

"Not necessarily...Maybe it's some unlucky fairy god that I have taken a fancy to this time. Of course, life and death don't matter."

The little girl had an intuition that she shouldn't say anything more.

……

Ye Jiluo finally relied on force to rob people.

When Meng Li really joined the team with a smile on her face, she was ready to join them in fighting against Xuan Xiao's extermination of the demon world.Ye Jiluo could feel that his junior had been poked seventeen or eighteen holes by Chanyou.

Snatching someone else's daughter is nothing, Ye Jiluo felt that his brains had gone out of control even if he dared to challenge a relationship whose temper was always fluctuating.

So far, no vendetta has been added. Is there still a rhythm to save? QAQ

Ye Jiluo worried, tugged on Mengli's sleeve and said sadly: "In the future, I may really have no breast milk, and I will rely on your breast milk. The team trusts you, the team leader trusts you, tell me you can breastfeed me." The whole regiment!"

"Forgive Mengli for being ignorant."

"Forget it, who is that...Ziying, if you can do it, I will talk to you about life."

... Please let Ziying go, he is still a young man.

At this time, the entire demon world was in turmoil, followed by the familiar flames sweeping wildly.

The second uncle is out?So fast?

Before he could say anything more, he hurriedly teleported out from Li Huanming, only to see that a huge button had been torn open at the entrance of the enchantment of the demon world, and it was absorbed by the cirrus cloud platform near the outside of the demon world like a flood of real aura.

Ye Jiluo had just rushed out halfway, when a ray of light brushed his arm, he hid in embarrassment, and when he looked up, he saw Xuan Xiao's expression of "it really is you".

Immediately a little embarrassed: "Second uncle..."

"Give me a suitable reason, do you really think that your monsters were killed for nothing in the battle of the demon world?" No wonder Xuan Xiao's face was black, Ye Jiluo really rushed to the front back then, and the reputation of the demon world was obviously hated , A person entering the demon world is simply dying.

Ye Jiluo belonged to the kind of person who would drag half of his back even if he died, so he said righteously: "We all listen to Uncle Shi, he must have abducted us here."

we?

So Xuan Xiao saw one, two, three, four brats behind Ye Jiluo... It's really too long.

Murong Ziying complained in her heart, is it really appropriate for you to openly frame Uncle Tianqing?

Murong Ziying is a Qionghua three-good student with outstanding moral character and all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. At this time, she stood up and clarified: "Uncle Xuanxiao, it was our unanimous wish to enter the demon world to find Mengli, and now we have to fight again. It’s not necessary, I wonder if we can stop here?”

With these words, all the disciples of Qionghua present changed their faces... As soon as these words were uttered, are they going to betray Qionghua?Could it be that Murong Ziying couldn't recognize the current situation?

Suyao's perception is particularly strong, because Murong Ziying is too much like Xuan Xiao back then, with seven points more righteousness, but it is still difficult to make her feel unconcerned.

She is also a selfish person. Elder Zong Lian wanted her to pave the way for Ziying to flourish in Qionghua, so why did she ever take her wishes into consideration?

Until that day when Xuan Xiao took out Wangshu, Suyao knew what she should do. She wanted Qionghua of future generations to know that even without Murong Ziying, Suyao could become the envoy of the whole Qionghua. The No. 1 sect of Taoism shocks the world.

But obviously, Murong Ziying is not suitable to be the head of Qionghua. His temperament determines that he cannot support such a big Qionghua who contains some darkness and schemes.

She then said: "Murong Ziying, what you said today, are you speaking as a disciple of Qionghua? Or are you just bewitched by this monster?"

The young man in blue and white has clear eyebrows and eyes like cold stars: "Keep the words of integrity, and I will do my own way, regardless of status."

"Very well, I, Suyao, will drive you, Murong Ziying, out of Qionghua in the name of the head of the sect."

Xuanji in the distance couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Master!"

"No further discussion!"

At this time, Ye Jiluo continued: "Yes, there is no need to discuss it again. Qionghua has nothing to treat. It was almost destroyed by my second uncle. The school uniform is so ugly that it is not as good as the golden glitter. Ziying came to my Dazangjian Villa. Food and housing, three insurances and one housing fund are all included, and funeral expenses are in charge of marriage and divorce, and we welcome a promising young man like you."

Crowd: ...

Does your family know that you are so blatantly poaching outside? !

Ye Jiluo's only family member present obviously knew about it. Fengyan glanced at Suyao coldly, and said a sarcasm with a face that looked like he was suffering from the second disease, "It's so hasty to expel Murong Ziying from the sect. I'm afraid that your aptitude is as mediocre as yours, and if you can't convince the public by then, will he threaten your status?"

Ye Jiluo: ...Second uncle, have you considered Suyao's knee so sharply?

Su Yao was hit by countless arrows in the knee on the spot, her face was ugly: "Xuan Xiao!"

"Oh, come to fight if you don't accept it."

The second disease of peat is so terrible, it is so annoying to your family members... Forget it, your family members are so sick, do your [-] generations of ancestors know it!

Suyao finally kept silent with a dark face, because she found that she and this group of people who were so obsessed were not in the same dimension, and couldn't communicate at all.

As for Xuan Xiao, Suyao was so sprayed that he went straight to the wheat, and started to set fire to Ye Jiluo.

"What are you doing with Tianhe and the others! Don't think I don't know."

Ye Jiluo blurted out: "Ah? We conspired to form a group to go to Juanyuntai to take advantage of your illness to overthrow you. Has the conspiracy come to light? Who is the joker who leaked the word?!"

Xuan Xiao: ...

Everyone focused their attention on the teaser who leaked his words.

Ye Doubi continued: "It must be Yun Tianqing who caused the accident after drinking and leaked his words. Alas, it is more than enough to succeed than to fail."

Uncle Yun Liaiqiang, who had just come out of the Illusory Night Realm, had a dazed expression on his face.

"What?"

Tianhe's father, how did you survive when you fooled around with Ye Jiluo for so many years...

Yun Tianqing felt that the atmosphere was not good, turned to look at Xuan Xiao with a sullen expression on his face, and greeted him desperately: "Hey, senior brother, what's going on."

"I thought Stranger Things was enough, but you are still dissatisfied and want to be my enemy?"

No matter how nonsensical Ye Jiluo is, this group of people is obviously already working together, he doesn't intend to care about the younger generation, and the only one who can question him is Yun Tianqing.

"If it's about Qionghua's ascension..." Yun Tianqing paused, then laughed, "Really, it's so stupid."

After saying that, what responded to him was Wang Shu Binghan's sword energy.

He is too familiar with this cold air, and he must be more familiar with it than this sword master.

As soon as his figure changed, a little mist of ice crystals fell on the Tsing Yi, but he was not injured at all.

Instead, Han Lingsha, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly had a headache because of Wangshu's cold air, and knelt down.

"If you want to go to war today, you will consume Han Lingsha's life." Su Yao said lightly, but made everyone stop, she turned and left.

Xuan Xiao clearly heard a faint sound at the moment when Su Yao rubbed shoulders——

Since the villain has done it, I, Suyao, will do it to the end, and Qionghua will ascend to the great cause, you should also give an explanation for these ties.

——For so many years, it is the only sentence I admire for you, and I have used it.

Closing his eyes, Xuan Xiao could feel anger, helplessness, and the expectation that he could follow their will and turn around.

This is still a bunch of kids, and a brother who still has a kid at heart.

Thinking about it, he swung his sleeves, surrounded by the sun, and when he took out a long sword that was burning red all over his body, the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

She was completely white, submerged in the scorching sun, her blood-red eyes reflected the figures of the crowd, and she did not look like a cultivator of immortality.

"Then wait for me to see how much progress you have made!"

The author has something to say: The word document was crazy yesterday, it got stuck after typing two words, and in the end, Notepad was awesome! ╯︵┻━┻

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