"Young Master of the Shui Tribe, wait until another day, and I will fight head-on." A hoarse voice sounded in the temple, and a strong wind blew up. Baili Liumo quickly turned around and protected her in his arms. The strong wind dissipated and Zhong Liliu was gone. They were still in the temple at this time, the difference was that a familiar white figure appeared in front of them.
He looked at the two people hugging each other, and in surprise, smiled bitterly, maybe he was really late, that's all.
"Come back with this hall, this hall has something to ask you." Baili Liumo squinted his eyes, looked at Beichen Moxuan, who was quite haggard, and said coldly. Having recovered the divine power and memory of the aquarium, he has an aura that people look up to more than ever before, an aura that is above all things.
"I see." Beichen Moxuan lowered his head slightly, chuckling slightly helplessly. He is back, just like a thousand years ago, as domineering as ever. In the past, it was because she belonged to him, so he would be more restrained. Now he has the advantage in this world, and all the arrogance and domineering can be seen at a glance. Shaking his head, this is the real him, isn't it
"Are you all right?" He looked back at her, his eyes were filled with worry, he checked her injury, raised his hand and pulled out the black spiritual power from her body like a thread, the light blue spirit The power was injected into her body, and the scurrying spiritual power in her body gradually became stable under the comfort of his spiritual power, and the discomfort in her body gradually disappeared.
"I'm fine." She shook her head gently, raised her eyes to look at him, still the same, still the same familiar taste, but she always felt that something was different, it seemed that he was farther away from her, His status was higher than hers, and everything became unreal at this moment, and even she had some doubts whether the person in front of her was really the one she knew well.
"Next time if something like this happens again, see how I teach you a lesson!" Baili Liumo's eyes widened, warning viciously. He raised his hand and pinched her nose, with deep concern in his tone, and said, "You still said it's alright, you know? My heart almost stopped beating just now. Next time you make me worry so much, Look, I won't lock you up and let you out."
"Okay, okay, I know, there's no next time." Leng Yetong stuck out his tongue, rubbed his head, and said apologetically. It was warm in my heart, maybe she thought too much, no matter how she changed, he still didn't change her, nothing at all.
"Long time no see, welcome back, Luo Ming." Beichen Moxuan took a deep breath, showed a smile, took a few steps forward, walked in front of Luo Ming, and Yuhao extended his hand to him. I haven't seen him for over a thousand years, and I really miss him. It turned out that there was such a face under Luo Ming's mask, such a handsome and evil face. Thinking of what he had heard before, he couldn't help but smile.
"It's a pity that I didn't let you see a face full of scars." Baili Liumo seemed to be able to see through his mind, and said lightly. He raised his hand, punched him, and smiled lightly. Luo Ming and Beichen Moxuan are not enemies, but a very subtle existence. They attract each other, connect with each other, and understand each other. The two should be brothers who can talk about everything, but because of love, this relationship is also become subtle.