Ex-husband insists on remarrying

"Let go of my wife and don't touch him."

When Shen Jing bit down, Zou Ling's thoughts were not on the pain in his arm.

He looked at the place where he was, a little frozen.This place is a confined space. I don't know how many knowledge stones are inlaid on the wall, and they are constantly replaying some of the past that the deity has forgotten.

Zou Ling didn't hear Chen Lian's terrified scream outside the secret room. He looked at those himself who played back through the knowledge stone, and felt very strange.

When facing the elders of Xianmen, he is a mediocre and silent puppet.

When facing silence, he was weak and pitiful seven steps away.

When facing Su Xu, he was a generous senior brother who talked happily over wine.

When facing Bai Yu, he was... a gentle and infatuated wife, so infatuated that he can't stand it now, so insane that he is almost perverted.

The more Zou Ling looked at it, the more ridiculous he felt, thinking that I have so many masks, so what did I look like in the first place?

At this time, Shen Jing's lips and teeth were suddenly pressed hard, and warm blood flowed from the wound. He looked down and saw the bright red flowing on his pale forearm, and red magic lines suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He and Mo Mo were not included in the Stone of Knowledge... No, it was Shen Jing's first meeting, but Zou Ling remembered it himself.

That day was the first time he fell into a succubus, he seduced and controlled Shen Jing, used the immature magic blood and spirit martial bell, and tried to tamper with Shen Jing's fragments of memory for the first time.

It was a day of great significance, which meant that he had successfully learned to boil half of the demonic blood in his body, and successfully used the ringing bell to hypnotize others—it also meant that he had suddenly stepped into the realm of half-devils, and since then he had slowly embarked on an irreversible path of demonization the road.

For 330 years, he carefully used the demonic blood in his body, used his demonic cultivation to make up for his weakness as a human being, and used his demonic nature to protect himself.In the end, it was inevitable that due to the excessive use of demonic blood, the boundary between humans and demons was crossed, and demonic nature devoured human nature, gradually becoming inhuman.

Zou Ling looked at Shen Jing and suddenly felt infinitely sorry. He asked softly, "Senior brother Shen, you said I bit you, is that true? Do you remember?"

Shen Jing stopped biting, and caught his gaze unexpectedly when she raised her head, and instantly fell into the illusion created by Zou Ling's voice, eyes, and appearance: "No...it wasn't you who bit me...it was your red fox that bit me. "

Zou Ling lowered his head, with red spirit patterns flowing in his pupils, his eyes were sad and soft: "No, Senior Brother Shen, I bit you."

Zou Ling's memory went back to more than 300 years ago. At that time, he was carefully feeding his mother Hongdu among the flowers. Suddenly, a fierce sword aura came, accompanied by a sharp cry of "let go of him".Hongdu's fox's ears stood up suddenly, and he opened his fangs in a demonic way to meet the person, but was knocked away by the tyrannical sword energy.

The long sword was like a rainbow, sharp and unstoppable. Zou Ling watched helplessly as the sword was about to pierce Hongdu's body. Under extreme fear and stimulation, he activated the demonic blood in his body, and instantly fell into a succubus, attacking the young monk. The magic of being a succubus is unleashed—he uses the succubus' baser instincts to lure him into a love prison that catches him off guard, thereby forcing him to sideline the sword.

He was too afraid that his mother would be injured, and when the fallen demon returned to human form in an instant, he jumped up and grabbed his arm. As soon as the young monk struggled, he was afraid that he would use the long sword again, so he tried his best to bite his arm.

However, even though he bit his arm until it was bloody, the young cultivator didn't resist. Instead, he knelt down, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, kissed his side neck with messy breathing, and then pressed him into the flower mud chaotically. Tearing off the skirt, he said chaotically, "I love you, I love you so much, with me...and me..."

At that moment, Zou Ling fully realized what a terrible thing he had done.

He easily dragged a proud man whom he met for the first time into the abyss.

Hongdu rushed forward and bit the injured arm of the young cultivator. He woke up from the chaos of guilt and being bitten, and summoned the rattle that he had refined not long ago. It rang and uttered a dirty magic sound. , trying to erase the memory of the young monk.

He also hypnotized him three times: "You don't love me, you hate me so much."

So the monk only remembered being bitten by a red fox, forgot how he stepped into the abyss of love and lust in the first place, and only remembered turning his head and stepping into the cage of hatred.

"You bit me?" Shen Jing looked at him intently, not bothering with the important details, only caring about this serious result, "You bit me."

"I bit it." Zou Ling smiled hoarsely, "But I didn't look carefully, and I didn't find that you didn't have a mole on the left side of your face. I always thought that it was your brother Silence who bit you."

Shen Jing and Shen Mo are siblings and brothers of the same school. They look too much alike, and Mo Mo's extreme sensitivity to the Yin Furnace Cauldron confuses Zou Ling's feelings. He tried him, but he didn't expect Mo Mo to know Out of what kind of psychology to admit that he was the one who was bitten.For so many years, Zou Ling has never realized that the reason why Shen Jing loathes him so much is not just because he indirectly killed silent Su Xu.

It was also because he hypnotized Shen Jing by ringing a bell.

Shen Jing stared at him intently, the corners of his lips were stained with blood, and when he smiled, he revealed a bloodthirsty danger. He had many truths he didn't know, but he only cared about one of them: "I see, what you thought you hurt was My brother, the guilt was only given to him, never to me."

Looking at his possessive and terrifying eyes, Zou Ling didn't feel scared, but felt guilty.

Chen Lian had told him before that Shen Jing was suppressing his love and affection for him, but now that he thought about it, that love was the aftereffect of Zou Ling's release of succubus magic power on him. Feelings.

If Shen Jing has been in the vortex of loving him and hating him for more than 300 years... then he really owes him too much.

"That's the look in his eyes." Shen Jing leaned close to his neck, this time, Zou Ling didn't hide.

Shen Jing hugged the man tied to the wheelchair tightly, ecstasy and excitement rushed out of his sick bones: "Zou Ling, Zou Ling, you should look at me like this instead of looking at other people .”

Zou Ling had nowhere to evade, but just apologized: "I'm sorry, Sect Master Shen... Your wonderful life was ruined by me so early in the morning."

"Then pay me back." Shen Jing lightly bit the side of his neck, unable to suppress the morbid longing, "Give me your crippled body, the remaining lifespan, the will to life and death, and all emotions. Give me...your world is only left for me, owned by me, and exclusively owned by me, every stroke of the word Zou Ling is soaked in the name Shen Jing."

Zou Ling and Shen Jing looked at each other, suddenly didn't know what to say.

He always thought that what he owed was only silence, but he didn't expect that there was an extra Shen Jing, but it didn't matter, after all, he owed Dan Yizong, and he just repaid the debt together.

It's just that if you pay back with love, it's really impossible.

So he kept quiet and said to Shen Jing: "Sect Master Shen, come and kill me, okay?"

Shen Jing didn't expect to wait for such an answer, and was stunned for a moment. He watched Zou Ling's pink lips move slightly, and the words he uttered were soft, as if sincerely guilty, without the slightest compromise.

"I owe a lot of debts, and there are too many creditors. It's a pity that I only have one life, and whoever comes first gets served. I can let Sect Master Shen torture and avenge me. Come."

Zou Ling's eyes showed no sorrow, joy or fear, and there was even a smile on the corner of his lips, as calm and gentle as if he was negotiating a deal with someone, so calm that Shen Jing gradually couldn't control the anger surging in his heart.

"You can take revenge and vent your anger however you want, but there is only one thing, if Sect Master Shen wants me to love you, I have no energy left and nothing to do."

Zou Ling saw a cold and handsome sword fairy flashing in the sea, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to speak seriously to Shen Jing: "I originally wanted Xiaobao to send me off for the last time, but by accident, let me I learned that there is still you, the big creditor. Shen Jing, Zou Ling owes you a lot, and there is nothing to repay, and only one life left, I hope you will accept my head with a smile."

Fury floated in Shen Jing's eyes, and when he was about to explode, the wall of the secret room was pierced by several fairy swords. There was a loud bang, and the scenes played back by the knowledge stone collapsed and dissipated. In the billowing smoke, he stepped into the dirty place where the lines of flying feathers were drawn. Dirty white boots.

"Did you ever think about how I felt when you said that?"

A familiar voice came from ahead, Zou Ling's scalp tingled, and he raised his head in disbelief, and saw the uninvited guest full of travels——

Bai Yu broke open the secret room, and walked in coldly holding the Zaogui sword, with undried blood on the corners of his lips.

On the day of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Bai Yu was the first to rush over when she received Lan Heng's call for help. When she arrived at the scene, she was almost blown away by the scene in front of her.

Xiao Qianqiu sat on Lan Heng's body and tore his clothes to pieces. His slightly long nails rubbed against Lan Heng's exposed skin, drawing several bloodshot scars.

Bai Yu saw Lan Heng twitching unconsciously on the ground, usually dignified, his tight clothes were torn to pieces at this moment, his pale body was covered with mottled old scars, just one glance made his eyes hurt: "Let go, let go, him!"

Xiao Qianqiu moved his ears, and at the first moment he mercilessly pulled Lan Heng to block in front of him. The Zaogui sword in Bai Yu's hand almost hurt him, and the blade could only turn sharply.

The devil smiled and hugged the puppet-like Lan Heng as a shield, and leaned on him affectionately: "Bai Dajian, don't be so excited, it will be bad if you accidentally hurt your precious junior brother."

Bai Yu clenched the Zaogui sword tightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and the spiritual pressure caused sand and stones to fly in the area ten steps away: "Xiao Qianqiu, when did you break into the human race?"

Xiao Qianqiu smiled and stroked the old scar on Lanheng's throat: "I have to thank Sword Immortal for asking me suddenly yesterday. You let me chat with Xiaoliu through thousands of miles of sound transmission. You are angry after listening to it? You use sword Qi invaded my magic palace and broke the pillars in the main hall, but I realized at that time that there must be an opportunity for sword energy to pass through the barrier, so I seized this great opportunity and took advantage of it. The enchantment hasn't healed yet, so I came out of the Demon Race first."

"Come out to seek death?" Bai Yu stared at Lan Heng, whose eyes were out of focus, "Humans drew a barrier to seal off the demons a hundred years ago. If anyone in your clan dares to step out of the barrier, I will kill them at sight."

Xiao Qianqiu embraced Lan Heng and provoked: "Dying under the peony flower, being a ghost is also romantic. If I can still hold him tenderly before I die, it will be worth dying."

Bai Yu let out a breath, and the Zaogui sword flipped over suddenly, the person didn't move, the sword energy from the Zaogui sword turned into a substantial afterimage and moved away instantly.

Before Xiao Qianqiu had time to sense the spiritual power, the sword energy appeared behind him, slashing at his shoulder and back, the attack of a sword energy was enough to make his arm numb with pain.But in a short time, Bai Yu seized the opening, snatched Lan Heng with his left hand swiftly, and pointed the sword at Xiao Qianqiu's heart with his right hand.

Unexpectedly, Lan Heng yelled "Farewell" at this moment, and Bai Yu shook his fingertips, and Qianqiu moved away from the smile, wiped off the blood and continued to laugh: "Bai Yu, you can kill me, you can just kill me!" But after killing me, you will no longer know how to save Zou Ling in this world."

Bai Yu's heartstrings tightened instantly: "What did you say?"

"I mean, I know there is a way to prevent his humanity from being swallowed up by demons. I broke into the human race not only to see the poor puppy in your arms, but also to make a deal with you."

Xiao Qianqiu smiled unhurriedly, saying these words, he had the gold medal for avoiding death, so he turned back as soon as he finished speaking, and summoned the natal Lingwu, and while Bai Yu was absent-minded, he held the dark red thin long The scimitar came up to fight.

What's despicable is that every knife he slashes towards Lan Heng.

Bai Yu lost his mind for only a moment, and immediately protected Lan Heng with his left arm, and unleashed his sword with one hand, his anger was mixed with worries about Zou Ling, and he decisively withdrew half of the sword: "Please tell me clearly, what deal do you want?"

The devil didn't listen, he just slashed at Lan Heng with a knife, and smiled with scarlet eyes: "I heard you talking, I know you don't want me to die, I'm so touched, Lan Heng, it's really me to accept you as a dog!" The happiest thing in my life!"

The veins in Bai Yu's hands popped up, and he couldn't bear it anymore and made a backhand sword move, and furiously swept him to the ground with the back of the sword: "Shut up!"

Xiao Qianqiu took advantage of the knife to get up, wiped the blood on his forehead in a leisurely manner, and laughed at himself: "It's really unfair, you and I have built the pure furnace for 300 years, but you can easily beat me with one hand, tsk "Sword Immortal Bai, with you here, we demons will never see the light of day. If only I had caught Zou Ling back then, wouldn't it be nice to let him be my dog ​​in the mattress..."

Bai Yu's eyelids trembled, and the cold light on the sword that had returned uncontrollably surged uncontrollably, and the sword energy destructively shook the ground to create cracks.

Xiao Qianqiu sensed the sudden tyrannical spiritual pressure, red magic lines appeared in his eyes and face, he raised his knife with a smile and bumped into the invincible Zaogui Jianfeng, the two of them flew into the air together, the cold light of the sword met The scorching sun in early summer slashed into piercing thunderbolts.

The loud noise had already attracted the attention of the catechumens, but the parties involved in the scuffle didn't realize it.

The devil likes to trample on other people's weaknesses with pleasure.Xiao Qianqiu was even worse, the more blood flowed, the more twisted pleasure he could taste.

Bai Yu tightly protected Lan Heng with his left hand, his anger was visible to the naked eye, bloodshot lips overflowed from Xiao Qianqiu's lips, and the heart-wrenching words continued: "Why is Bai Jianxian so angry? I was just joking, didn't I let your Taoist partner be a wild man?" Is it a dog? I just let your junior brother be the family dog. You have to thank me. I think you never asked your junior brother. In fact, being my pet dog is very happy, and it is not ashamed at all. If I caught Xiaoliu at the beginning , I will definitely love him even more."

The turbulent sword energy of Zaoguijian made the surroundings turn pale, Xiao Qianqiu suddenly smiled and turned his shoulder, and took the initiative to let the blood bead cut by the sword energy on his left shoulder, and the wind splashed on Lan Heng's delirious face.

The devil spoke with madness and gentleness: "Puppy, look at your senior brother who is mad and wants to kill me. You have a knife in your hand. Quickly stab your favorite senior brother in the chest."

The word "puppy" made Lan Heng fall into a nightmare where he couldn't wake up, his pale profile was dotted with blood beads, and his eyes became more chaotic.His right hand was obviously empty, but he really obeyed Xiao Qianqiu's order, he really thought he had a knife in his hand, and he really poked Bai Yu's chest while holding the air.

It seems that Lan Heng, who is the Zhiyang furnace, obeyed the words of the demon who had occupied him for 300 years, which were carved into his bone marrow and branded into his soul.

Bai Yu felt extremely angry and guilty because of this fact, but he could do nothing, neither could let Lan Heng break free from the nightmare, nor could he kill Xiao Qianqiu once and for all.

Xiao Qianqiu was clearly beaten up with wounds all over his body and bleeding everywhere, but he said that Yan Yan was like an invincible winner: "Ah, I forgot that my knife is in my hand, puppy, then give it to me!" Give him a slap, I want you to slap with all your strength. If you don't listen to me, you know how I will punish you, remember?"

Lan Heng's pupils shrank into a line, and he remembered something, his face turned pale, his trembling hands gathered spiritual power, his throat was filled with a low cry like a beast, and he smashed his palm into Bai Yu's heart chaotically.

Xiao Qianqiu laughed loudly: "Good puppy, you are so obedient!"

Bai Yu took the slap silently, swallowing the blood in his throat, he continued to protect Lan Heng tightly without saying a word, but suddenly reversed the spiritual flow around him, and stuffed the Zaogui sword into Lan Heng's hand.

The fierce summer coexisted with the ice, and he transmitted word by word to Lan Heng: "Junior Brother, don't be afraid. Do you still remember the cultivation rules of Sword Soul Mountain? Nightmares will end by themselves, and sweet dreams will be created by themselves. Now, I will trap you for 300 The nightmare of years is here, don't be afraid. Think about the years of practicing swords in Jianhun Mountain. We practiced swords for thousands of days and nights, and swung sword moves thousands of times. Not every time we can swing sword energy , and not every time you can knock down your opponent, the purpose of swinging the sword today is to put the sword back into its sheath faster tomorrow. So don’t be afraid, this is the world, brother is here, you just swing your sword!”

The hot wind in the mid-air blew past the old scar on Lanheng's throat. The sharp dream did not wake up, and the long-returned sword in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai. He was in chaos in the dark and red nightmare, and he couldn't see a ray of light. It awakened the heart of sword repair hidden in the depths, which had also been tempered thousands of times.No matter how painful and delirious he was, he instinctively clenched the sword in his hand.

Swing sword.

Swing the sword!

The Zaogui sword swung a heavy arc against the summer, lifted the 300-year-old curtain, pried off an inch of the shameful collar of the domestic dog, and swung the first sword to become a human again.

The name of the sword will return early, and the name of the sword will return.

With the wind and the cold, Xiao Qianqiu grasped the Zaogui sword that had been hacked into his left shoulder, peeled off the sword edge from the flesh and blood, and then slapped Lan Heng's face with this bloody hand: "This will hurt me very much... elder brother."

As soon as the word "Brother" came out, Lan Heng's eyes that were out of focus suddenly woke up, and his trembling hand couldn't hold the deadly heavy Zaogui sword, and was about to let go when Bai Yu took his hand, and the two held it together. Return to the sword early and swing the sword.

Xiao Qianqiu's half body was soaked in blood, barely blocking Zaogui.

Bai Yu's voice was like a chime: "Go back to hell."

"Before I go to hell, I will bring Xiaoliu together." Xiao Qianqiu stared at the hand on Zaogui's sword, the magic lines in his pupils stopped flowing.

An unstoppable flow of spirit flowed from the corner of Bai Yu's eyes: "You came to the world insanely, what exactly do you want?"

"Find out Huai Jin's reincarnation and give it to me, and I'll tell you how to stop Zou Ling from becoming a lowly succubus."

Xiao Qianqiu squinted at Lan Heng whose left face was slapped with bleeding palm prints, but threatened Bai Yu with his words.

"Otherwise, you'll just wait for fate to train Zou Ling into a dog with methods thousands of times crueler than mine."

Xiao Qianqiu's words before leaving still hovered deafeningly in Bai Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The image of Lan Heng huddled in pain in the old place of Sword Soul Mountain was also shaking in his memory.

In the five months since he returned to the human race, he never mentioned his time in the demon race. He just wanted to force himself to forget it as soon as possible. Fall back into the abyss.

"I'm sorry, brother, I slapped you..."

"I don't hurt, don't say these things."

"I...I can't help myself...I tell myself every night before I go to bed that I'm a human and not a dog...but I...I..."

300 years is too long.

Lan Heng was stuck in a nightmare that was inhuman and like a dog and couldn't break free, but he was stuck in a beautiful dream called Buli and refused to wake up.

After taking care of the devil and settling down Lan Heng, Bai Yu rushed back to Xiaoyao Sect without stopping. After three feet of digging, he couldn't find Zou Ling, then turned around and rushed to Danyi Sect.

At this moment, he broke into the forbidden area of ​​Dan Yizong, fought against 130 inner sect masters of Dan Yizong, broke through [-] formations, broke through [-] barriers, finally broke through the prison door, and saw that he was bound in a wheelchair Zou Ling, who was in love with him, heard his stupid words that made him want to kill him.

Bai Yu's fingertips were bleeding, and it slipped down the blade of the long-returned sword in his hand: "Buli, don't talk to him like that... I'm here to pick you up, let's go home."

Zou Ling stared at him blankly. Bai Yu held a bleeding sword in his hand, and there were five identical Zaogui swords suspended behind his back. The light of the swords was mottled, gathering behind him like wings.

"Brother Xu Xian is here again. It seems that this battle is not a small one." Shen Jing changed back to the suzerain who is personable and gentle. He got up and went around Zou Ling's back, putting his hands on Zou Ling's shoulders and rubbing gently, "Xiaoyaozong It's not a trivial matter to show up the Demon Clan at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, so I'll leave it to Xu to take care of it? What about brother Lan Heng? Has the old man been taken care of?"

Bai Yu stared at the hand he was pressing on Zou Ling's shoulder, his irritability forced more blood from his fingertips, and his voice was hoarse: "...you are not allowed to touch him."

Bai Yu couldn't stand Shen Jing's inseparable gaze at him, it was so similar to Xiao Qianqiu's gaze at Lan Heng, one was mad because of love, the other was distorted because of unwillingness, neither of them was a good thing!

Zou Ling didn't care about Shen Jing behind him, and only tilted his head to look at Bai Yu intently: "Where I am is my own business, but you, Bai Xianjun, how is Lan Heng? What are you doing here? If you think I'm in prison If you want to bring me back to the Xiaoyao Sect, then you are supercilious, I voluntarily came to the Danyi Sect to meet Sect Master Shen."

Bai Yu's anger was suddenly blocked into ashes, and his heartstrings were tense due to days of sleepless nights. He finally saw the person he was thinking of, but he didn't expect that the first sentence he uttered broke his heartstrings.

He aimed his anger at Shen Jing, and Zao Guijian shook off the blood drops like rain, and pointed the sharp and cold tip at the gentle and handsome hypocrite: "Voluntary? If he didn't detain Xiaobao, how could you tell him?" Those words?! Buli, I’m here, you don’t have to be afraid of his threats, as long as you say a word, I’ll kill him and take you and Xiaobao away!”

Shen Jing laughed loudly, bent over and rubbed Zou Ling's ear and temples behind his back, rubbed his right hand from Zou Ling's shoulder to the side of his neck, and the conversation was like whispering to a lover: "Junior Brother Zou, Xiao Liu, your ex-husband seems to be chasing you so hard , He kept saying that I was coercing you, but actually he knew nothing about the relationship between us, what do you say?"

Bai Yu's usually cold face showed strong and vivid rage: "I'll say it again, don't touch him!"

Shen Jing leaned against Zou Ling and chuckled: "Brother Xu Xian, you probably only care about your junior brother Lan Heng. After returning to Xiaoyaozong, you haven't heard the words that Buli sent you off at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, right?"

"Who allowed you to call him by his name?"

Shen Jing smiled and waved two knowledge stones, and the one on the right threw out Zou Ling's oath of peace and separation for the entire cultivation world at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Every time Zou Ling said a word, Bai Yu's sword-holding hand dripped a drop of blood.

"You and Buli have been separated for more than a month." Shen Jing drove the knowledge stone on the left, and it projected the scene he had shown to Bai Yu earlier, which was Chen Lian's "Zou Ling" kneeling Kneeling in front of him, she coquettishly invited him to form a bond.

Shen Jing lowered her head and lightly kissed Zou Ling's side neck: "I have kept this invitation for 300 years. Now, I have decided to fulfill your request 300 years ago. You put on the lovesickness lock."

When Shen Jing said these words softly, at the same time quietly cast the spell of torturing the gray wolf Xiaobao from a distance, Zou Ling felt the sharp pain in his left hand and knew that he was threatening him with Xiaobao. It is superfluous.

"You don't need to go through a lot of trouble. Brother Shen, I have decided to give my life to you. Is my life less important than a Taoist couple with me?" Zou Lingfeng said lightly, but it seemed to trigger Shen A certain nerve that went crazy, in exchange for a bite mark buried on the side of the neck.

Bai Yu in that room seemed to be going crazy: "Not leaving!"

"Bai Yu, you don't need to take a step forward, you just need to stay where you are." The bite mark on Zou Ling's side neck oozes blood, his person is gorgeous and vulnerable, but his eyes are always unmoved and calm .

Bai Yu suddenly understood something.

Buli is awake from beginning to end.

In the three pure furnaces, he was a sober player from the very beginning.He is different from Huai Jin, who is insane and falling into the devil, and Lan Heng, who is escaping from pain.

How could Shen Jing tame him, how could fate make him bow his head.

He accepts soberly, takes revenge soberly, and repays debts soberly.

"Just like the replay of the knowledge stone, there is no relationship between you and me. From the very beginning, you and I are clearly separated, but I use the grace of saving your life to coerce you. I was greedy for your young body, and I was willing to coax you in the past. Create an appearance for you that I love you deeply." Zou Ling tilted his head, and lingered with his hot fingertips on his bite marks, "We will reconcile sooner or later, and it has nothing to do with any truth, person, or fate. If you don't die Xin, I can also say it clearly to you again—I took you astray back then, and I have been wrong for a long time."

"It's not a mistake!"

"270 years ago, you jumped to the realm for the second time. After overcoming the thunder, you came to me. Do you still remember what you said at that time?"

Shen Jing caressed Zou Ling's eyebrows with steaming fingertips, and interjected with a low smile: "What did he say?"

Zou Ling blinked, and his slender eyelashes brushed his fingertips, still calm: "You asked me while holding my ankle in the bed, Zou Ling, the inner sect of Xiaoyao Sect is dead, you are left, tens of thousands of people are dead, you Why are you still alive?"

Dazzling blood overflowed from Bai Yu's lips.

... 300 years is too long.

He has said hurtful and harsh words for many years, and most of his deepest memories are the beauty and pleasure between the two of them. Of course, he will selectively lose his memories of those memories that were tied up in a cocoon and made for himself.

"I'm sorry that my life is like a rock, and I have lived on in one breath until now, grinding you from hating me to delusional sincerity."

Zou Ling still had a lot of hurtful words that he didn't repeat, and he could repeat them until Bai Yu walked away.

"Passionate as ruthless, iron trees shouldn't bloom, you have your hometown Sword Soul Mountain, and your old love brother Lan Heng, it's a great opportunity, you should stop the loss in time, and you should make up for the love you failed to protect back then. Let's go, please take care, I have tired you for a hundred years, but in this world, I owe countless people, but I don't owe you."

Indebtedness is bitterer than love and hate.Just as he couldn't share Bai Yu's guilt towards Lan Heng in these 300 years, Bai Yu couldn't dilute Zou Ling's debt to others.

The two of them have been tumbling in the quilt for a hundred years, their bodies entangled and complemented each other, but their spiritual and emotional debts are the most obvious, and no one owes anyone else.

"Guess, I've come to this point, if you talk too deeply, you'll lose your face, you'd better leave with your feet high." Shen Jing brushed his canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, covered Zou Ling's eyes with one hand, and turned around pushing the wheelchair with the other. , "Yesterday, everything is like dying yesterday. You are well-known, and you are in the prime of life. There are countless charming girls or heroes who are willing to commit themselves to you. Zou Ling can't match you. You must break into Dan Yizong all the way to destroy my sect." There are many, I don't care about these things with you, when the day is good and auspicious, I only need you to drink a cup of the wedding wine that I will never leave, just to be a symbol of burying the past."

Zou Ling's eyes were covered, and his limbs were safely bound by the fairy lock, but he felt indescribably happy physically and mentally.

A complete farewell to Bai Yu can be regarded as the beautiful end of this journey.

However, in fact, he has said goodbye to Bai Yu several times. He has waved his hands several times since staying and leaving the book. He originally expected that the farewell to Bai Yu would be the simplest and neatest. It's not clean, and even has a weird illusion of being disconnected.

He closed his eyes and meditated in the comfortable darkness, Bai Yu, that ice cube man with a nervous face, why was he so uncharacteristically so.

After all, it can't be love.

Just thinking about it, Bai Yu's hoarse and firm voice came from behind him.

"No, you are determined to reconcile with me. Okay, I promise you to leave. You said that you don't need to ask about marriage, and you don't need to continue the romance. I will tell you clearly now. If you want to marry again, that person It can only be me, if you want to restart Fengyue, that person can only be me."

Zou Ling opened his eyes in Shen Jing's palm, and the sound of his heartbeat suddenly sounded like a drum beating.

The six Zaogui swords vibrated in unison, and the surging sword energy instantly filled the entire space.

"Shen Jing, Zou Buli used to be my wife, now she is my ex-wife and also my fiancée. Let him go, don't touch him, I have tolerated you for a long time!!"

The world of comprehension has been peaceful and boring for a hundred years, and suddenly a lot of interesting things have sprung up this year.

For example, Lan Heng of Sword Soul Mountain suddenly miraculously returned to the human race from the demon race five months ago, and Bai Yu, the number one sword fairy of the human race, rekindled his old relationship with him.

For another example, a crazy new demon king suddenly appeared at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, confronting Na Lanheng with his sword and sword, seeing blood and seeing love-hate entanglement, and Bai Yu was furious for his old love.

For another example, around the thick and colorful characters of Zou Ling, one after another old events are involved, and one jaw-dropping event after another is staged, such as announcing peace and separation, entering Dan Yizong, such as... For this name, Xian Baiyu singled out the entire Danyi Sect, and fought against Shen Jing, the second sword immortal and the head master of the Xianmen.

In a word, it is a wonderful chain of gossip.

All over the world of comprehension, the industry and storytelling halls are boiling again, and they have arranged and fabricated these big gossips in a whimsical way, making the already treacherous things even more ups and downs.

It's just that the morals of the world are constantly developing, and Zou Ling's reputation remains stagnant as always, accompanied by the constant criticism of sewage for a century.

"The skin is as beautiful as a snake and scorpion, the bones are as soft as silk and satin, and the heart is as curved as Jiujiang. Therefore, it is easy to seduce and provoke the sword fairy... Ah bah! The more I write, the more I go back."

The latest words were torn into pieces by a pair of bear paws, and the thousand-year-old black bear monster Huo Ho put his hands on his hips and shook his head: "Who else does Buli need to bother to seduce? He sits in a wheelchair, and how many people are willing to fly moths into the flames for him."

As soon as the words fell, the most daring and beautiful little bear boy in the bear clan came bouncing over carrying a large pot of fish: "My lord! I caught a lot of fresh fish again. The sun is so high, Zou Xianshi must be hungry now." , shall I give it to him after cooking?"

Huo Hao rolled up his sleeves and took the fresh fish from the pot and put it into his mouth to eat. He stuffed his cheeks swollen amid the boy's dissatisfied yelling, and patted the boy's bear ears very unlovingly after eating: "Still Don't give up? You don't know the heights of heaven and earth at such a young age, and Master Zou has a Taoist couple! The couple came here to relax after a recent quarrel, you little fool with no eyesight, you still want to catch up and make trouble?"

The little boy clenched his bear's paws earnestly: "I can make a baby for the immortal master! If the cold big wife makes the immortal master unhappy, my warm little wife can take care of him, comfort him, and accompany him !"

Huo Hao was so teased by Tong Yan Wuji that he couldn't breathe: "Oh, my mother... don't let that cold old wife hear your stupid words, otherwise he will have to chain you to the sky with a sword Ha ha ha ha………"

Huo Hao laughed so hard that he leaned back and laughed, and suddenly a cold voice came from behind: "I'm bothering you."

Horrified, Huo Hao hugged the ignorant little bear and jumped to the side. He was laughing just now, but now he is like a pheasant whose throat is strangled, unable to spit out.

This "cold big wife" has an extremely cold aura that should not be approached by strangers. It can be seen that he probably wants to adjust the facial nerves that are out of balance, and wants to remove the domineering aura and put on a friendly expression. .It's a pity that his coldness is a habit that is deeply rooted in his bones, and he can't change it even if he wants to.

His eyes flicked to the pot of delicious fish, and before he raised his eyes to speak, Huo Hao put the pot of fish in front of him: "Hey, you enjoy it slowly, we are not bothering you, goodbye!"

Huo Hao was a little apprehensive about the aura of the No. [-] Sword Immortal, but more because he didn't want to disturb the relationship between him and his friends.Half a month ago, this sword fairy came trekking with the sleeping Zou Ling on his back. His whole body was covered in many places, but his eyes were as bright as burning stars and the sun.He said that he did something wrong to Zou Ling, which resulted in Zou Ling's determination to reconcile.Now he knows that it's hard to get over the water, but he still wants to win again and fight for a broken mirror to reunite.

If it was more than two months ago, Huo Hao would unceremoniously lift up the bear's foot and kick it over, shouting dead wood, don't delay the second spring of our inseparability.

But Huo Hao traveled all the way with Zou Ling a month ago, and he had a faint feeling that Zou Ling might not have enough time to meet another second love.

Huo Hao hopes that his friends will be happier on the last journey. This happiness is either to taste the late affection, or the pleasure of revenge for being treated coldly in the past. See how their husband and wife play, and see whether their friends are like-hearted or not. Rouchang hundreds of turns.

Now these two people have lived in seclusion in his deep mountain and old forest for half a month. The first two people are still at peace. However, after the ninth night of the first nine days, Huo Hao was shocked to find that he has the best temper, the most gentle and kind. My friend Zou Ling actually threw that sword fairy out at dawn!

What was even more shocking was that when Bai Yu was kicked out, he was only wearing an inner jacket, and he didn't even have time to put on his boots. There were a few kisses, sucking and biting marks on his left cheek, which represented strong love, but on his right cheek, there was a bright red palm print, Represents bright anger.

After that day, the two of them were in different places, but Bai Yu would go to Zou Ling's place from time to time, and after touching his nose, he was kicked out in despair.But even if he repeatedly hit the wall, he still persevered in trying to get rid of him.Huo