As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Now the two of them can be separated by more than ten feet, on the way back it was Xiao Yunjian pinching the Yunjue by himself.

But Ling Zhi walked alone with his sword.

Although it was about the same time, but Xiao Yunjian always went faster.

Ling Zhi could only look at his back again, as if lost.

Even if he can procrastinate for a while, can he procrastinate for a lifetime?

He thought that kiss was an opportunity.

But how could I have thought of...

Maybe that kiss was just the ending.

final outcome.

Ling Zhi lowered his eyebrows and made up his mind.

Some words, if he does not say now.

Will there be a chance to speak again in the future?

I walked for a few days when I came here, but now it is obviously getting slower and slower.

But Ling Zhi always felt in his heart that every moment was a stick of incense shorter than before.

It flies by like a deathly fast.

He could only see the moment when the sun went down every day, and he would advise Xiao Yun if he could take a rest.

Xiao Yunjian knew it well and responded accordingly.

But they are no longer sharing the same bed, and there is not so much to talk about.

But when he was approaching the foot of the Supreme Immortal Gate, Xiao Yunjian suddenly suggested: "If you have time, let's go to Pengzhou Mansion to have a look."

Ling Zhi was very surprised: "Why...you want to go to that place all of a sudden?"

It was a place neither of them wanted to touch.

This is where all nightmares begin.

Ling Zhi dared not touch it.

And what about Xiao Yun's remonstrance, who suffered endless pain and unwillingness there?

Xiao Yunjian didn't lift his eyelids, and still maintained that indifferent appearance.

He said: "Some things, where did we start, we should also end. Do you think so? Ling Zhi."

When he called Ling Zhi's name, it was light and floating.

It's like talking about someone who doesn't matter.

Then he threw such a heart-piercing question back to Ling Zhi.

How did Ling Zhi answer?

Could it be that if you really want him to agree, just say that you agree.

But how does he want to make a conclusion at this moment?

In a daze, Ling Zhi grabbed Xiao Yunjian's arm again, and pulled him in front of him.

He looked at the face engraved in his heart.

Now it is hard to tell the difference from the previous octagonal image.

Xiao Yunjian is Xiao Yunjian.

He was just Xiao Yun admonishing him from the beginning to the end.

And myself...

From the beginning to the end, she only loved Xiao Yunjian.

No?

Ling Zhi opened his mouth, as if he had made a great determination: "A Jian, I have something to say to you..."

Xiao Yunjian frowned, and asked: "What are you talking about? That's right, the time is coming, we should also speak clearly."

He said so in his mouth, but he turned his head and looked at Ling Zhi.

He didn't know how he felt in his heart now, he just thought...

If it drags on for longer, I'm afraid I won't have the courage anymore.

He lowered the auspicious clouds and set his feet on the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi stopped Xi Yu and followed him silently.

Walk side by side with him.

Xiao Yun remonstrated that Xu Shi hadn't heard what Ling Zhi was about to say for a long time, and he was really a little irritable.

He frowned and said impatiently: "What's the matter? Don't be so hesitant and incomprehensible anymore."

He made such a sudden move, but Ling Zhi couldn't help but swallowed back the words that were stagnant in his voice.

He hesitated for a moment, then found a reason at random: "But...you still said that you want to help me find a way to cure my problems."

That was the only reason he could think of at the moment.

It's also the reason he shouldn't use it as an excuse.

Like this, Xiao Yunjian thought of himself as someone who only wanted to use him.

But Ling Zhi couldn't do anything more.

How could he keep his advice...

Who can teach him.

Ling Zhi used to think that his heart was numb.

But now a kiss is called Dead Wood Spring.

But the weak sprouts that have just been bred are crumbling again in the wind and rain.

Xiao Yunjian didn't seem to care much about Ling Zhi's words.

He touched his chin and nodded: "It seems that it is the same, I agreed to you. But it doesn't matter, I will keep this matter in my heart. If I find a way in the future, I will send someone to the Demon Realm to tell you You one or two, so that I won't be a villain who doesn't keep his word."

Ling Zhi felt as if his heart had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

He couldn't die, but he couldn't do anything about the bone-piercing pain.

He lightly covered his chest and took a deep breath.

The coolness rushed into his chest, causing him to cough violently twice.

Xiao Yunjian was at a loss for what to do by his sudden encounter.

It is neither supporting nor supporting.

In the end, he just pinched a support point for Ling Zhi with his divine power, so that he would not fall.

"Your illness...but it happened again?" Xiao Yunjian grinned and asked hastily.

Only he didn't know, what was written in his eyes was also the concern that had no place to hide.

Ling Zhi shook his head, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yunjian's eyes that fell like thousands of stars.

Nothing in this world is as beautiful as Xiao Yunjian's bright and clear eyes.

Xiao Yunjian reflected himself in his eyes.

Ling Zhi stared deeply at Xiao Yunjian, and said, "Ah Jian, may I have another chance? It's the last chance. I won't do the wrong things of the past again, and I won't let go of your hand again. From now on, I will only have you."

"If I look at someone else, tell me to cut out my eyes; if I listen to someone else's words, tell me to cut off my ears. If... I have moved my mind on others, so that I can swear before the way of heaven, I will be dug out Grind the heart into a meat paste. Life after life, there will be no future!"

"Ajian..."

"Ajian, may I ask your forgiveness again?"

"Ajian, can I ask for another chance?"

A twilight suddenly descended from the sky, shining brightly and brightly on Ling Zhi's body.

It was the way of heaven that answered Ling Zhi's oath.

It is true.

If Ling Zhi betrayed him again, he would become a piece of fertilizer in the soil on this earth.

Not even a whole body can fall.

How could Xiao Yunjian say——

There was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

only……

He seemed to have believed that before.

But then?

He stood up slowly, pushed away Ling Zhi's outstretched hand, and said, "I forgive you."

He saw Ling Zhi's smiling face and bright eyes instantly, but he cut off all of Ling Zhi's hopes.

——"But I...why do I have to give you this chance?"

Xiao Yunjian spoke extremely calmly.

Ning He felt as if he was just saying what kind of food I ate today.

"Forget it, forget it Ling Zhi, we should stop here." He sighed.

Why is it not a little lonely in my heart.

"In the end, we... are different from gods and demons."

This is the deepest divide and the reason why it is the best available today.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't turn his head.

But I also heard the sound of dripping into the water.

He looked back suddenly, only to see Ling Zhi cut the magic pattern between his eyebrows.

The tip of Xiyu was dripping with blood, which kept falling on the ground.

It was stained red.

This is the second time Xiao Yunjian has seen Ling Zhi ruin his face like this.

The last time was in a dream 15 years ago.

"Are you crazy?!" Xiao Yunjian snatched Xi Yu from his hand.

It was Ling Zhi's smiling lips that he could see from the blood mist.

He said angrily again: "So what if you ruined the magic lines on your face? You are not a fallen devil, how can this identity be covered up by a single magic line!"

What he said were vicious words, but the divine power in his hand healed Ling Zhi's wounds.

But there is no ambiguity.

After smoothing the wound, he even added a lot more to cover up the scar for Ling Zhi.

Only he can heal the scar on Ling Zhi's body, but he can't heal the scar on his forehead.

And... the place in my heart.

They walked like this for a long time, but they arrived in front of Pengzhou Mansion just in time for the moonlight.

It is still the towering city wall, and the three golden characters on the plaque hanging on the city gate.

Xiao Yunjian glanced at Ling Zhi from the corner of his eye, but walked in on his own.

Peng Chau is as prosperous as ever.

Perhaps it is because of the protection of the Supreme Immortal Sect, this is the blissful place for spiritual cultivation and ordinary people.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians.

Ling Zhi's face was so good-looking that everyone stopped frequently.

Some people have seen the slender black magic lines between his brows.

Before the man could cry out in surprise, Xiao Yunjian picked up a bamboo hat and threw it to Ling Zhi casually.

He threw the spirit stone to the shopkeeper again, and raised his hand to let the person think that he had seen something that was not real.

"I'm sorry, Ah Jian, I have caused you trouble again." Ling Zhi followed behind Xiao Yunjian step by step.

He put on the bamboo hat to cover his cheeks.

It also became... the barrier that Xiao Yunjian couldn't see his expression.

He knew that Xiao Yun's remonstrance was that it was the magic pattern, not his own appearance.

But he never heard Xiao Yunjian snorted, and said softly: "Attracting bees and butterflies."

Just as he was about to find a place to live, Xiao Yunjian suddenly heard someone making noise——

"Look at this scholar's delicate skin and tender flesh. I really don't know if it's a real scholar or something raised by a wealthy family!"

"Exactly! It's just that he was let out alone now, but he doesn't want to abandon it. That's okay, if you follow my brother, I will also guarantee you a good taste and a spicy drink."

Xiao Yunjian scolded secretly: "Why do you always call me to encounter such a thing?"

But he saw it, so why didn't he pay attention.

Ling Zhi had already seen what he was thinking, before he stepped forward and twisted the thief's arm, and threw it aside.

Xiao Yunjian was not to be outdone, nailed the thief to the ground, and reprimanded him: "Where is this Pingzhou Mansion? If you are like this, don't you need to be polite!"

The thief begged for mercy again and again, and hurriedly left here with a disgruntled greeting.

The rescued person was a scholar in an indigo shirt.

He was wearing a scarf and hat, with a pale face shrunk aside.

He was born as well as Xiao Yunjian thought.

A pair of pupils like cut autumn water, filled with water mist, blinked twice to look at Xiao Yunjian.

If Ling Zhi was born beautiful, Yan Chongyu was gorgeous.

But the scholar in front of him, his appearance is not inferior to the two of them, but he is inexplicably softer.

Xiao Yunjian's thoughts froze.

This person... is more lovable than Qing Lin who often looks at him.

The scholar rolled his eyes twice, just past Ling Zhi who had dealt with the thief for him.

Then it fell on Xiao Yunjian again.

He wrinkled his nose and came towards Xiao Yunjian's direction.

It's just that his feet were soft, and the direction he fell was right in Xiao Yunjian's arms.

With a tone of voice, it sang softly like a warbler's cry.

——"Thank you benefactor."

The author has something to say: The rival in love will be a god-level green tea!The little green scale baby will bow down~

Qinglin: Let me learn more!When I learn it, then my god will not look at that guy Ling Zhi