The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 898

  Two men are standing under the peach tree.

  The peach blossom fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

  Lu Huai, Jiang Meiyu had a faint Ling Ran air that could not be ignored, and the youth's eyes seemed much calmer.

  The man's eyes jumped over everything, and he looked at Jiang Huailu in the window.

  The eyes gradually softened.

   "In my memory, I have never seen her look like this. This is a scene we can't even imagine." After speaking, he paused.

"It's not just my memory. I have spied God's will in my practice. She has experienced the lower realms in every life. When she met me, and in every life before me, she kept the memory of being a goddess. I think that It is her fate as a goddess."

   "Her father is a famous Buddha. Her calamity is to eliminate evil, I can understand."

   "She came down five times in a row. In the memory I spied on, every time she pierced the avatar with a sword without hesitation."

   "There is no hesitation."

   "The sixth time...I participated in a gamble. That gamble opened her heart. It made her shake." The young man's eyebrows smiled, without a trace of resentment.

   "The spirit of the goddess is unshakable."

   Cthulhu couldn't help it anymore, and it exploded directly.

"You can snoop into the previous five lives. In that case, you also know how difficult it is to be incarnate. You are obviously the best among them. You know everything. You are close to success, but you have failed!" Cthulhu The more I think about it, the more angry.

  The youth seemed to sense his existence.

  Slightly startled.

   "It turns out that Yuan Yuan has woken up." The young man nodded clearly.

"In that case, I will tell you in person. I was born between the heaven and the earth, and in this life I am frank and magnanimous, and I am worthy of anyone. As for what evil gods are not evil gods, fusion is not fusion, for me It doesn't matter. I have my own way! I am just me!"

   "Heaven does not recognize me, my heart remains the same." Whether I am the incarnation of an evil **** or an evil demon, I will always be myself in this life.

  Not anyone.

  Just me.

  The young man was so angry that the evil **** jumped his feet: "Obviously you could even beat the goddess!"

  The young man smiled: "If I am not like this, how can the old seventh make the goddess cry?" The young man looked at Lu Huaijiang again.

  The youth slightly straightened his face and looked at Lu Huaijiang.

  "You don't have to ask me if it's worth it, it's worth it now." The young man looked at the window.

   "Every bit of our hard work has been rewarded. I had a bet with her. I bet that one day she will soften my heart and will lay down the sword for me."

  The youth looked at the sword in his chest with soft eyes: "At that time, I was holding her hand and pushing the sword into the heart little by little."

   "At that time, I felt her resistance."

   squeezed into her heart little by little.

  Lu Huaijiang's throat is dry, thinking about the rumor that the goddess once shed tears for him when the emperor died. Therefore, it was the only time the goddess never did.

   "It's obviously that she is cruel, and has broken the good things in this seat time and time again." Cthulhu couldn't help being angry.

  The young man’s eyes seemed to be inclusive of all things. If it weren’t for his inability to choose to be born, perhaps, he really was a rare **** in the world.

  If it were not for the injustice of heaven, he would be a good god.

   "She caused this seat to fail many times. If it weren't for your blindness, would it be like this?" The Cthulhu was very disdainful.

  　 I'm sorry to be late, I'm too tired today. The child had a bad cold these past few days, and he got up again at 2 o'clock in the morning last night and had a nosebleed.

  (End of this chapter)