"Shuang'er, she's angry with me... Don't want me, haha... Fortunately, I wasn't sure that I would meet the expectations of the spiritual master in ten thousand years.
I was just lying to her, comforting her, and not wanting to make her sad.
Fortunately, this fate, let's end it! "
Luo Xingchen plucked a lotus leaf and smiled.
He carried his hands behind his back and went away...
Over the years, heavy burdens have been weighing on him.
Jian Jinghong needs to find the half-step true god within a hundred years and spend the price to repair her cultivation talent.
Mo Xiaoxun, need to find Mo Fengchun within two years to save her!
Tiangong Beast, he needs to help him return to normal, repair the ink wheel knife, and draw out the Tiangong.
He needs to finish the avenue. Sooner or later he will go to the Lin clan of the war clan and make a break...
One by one, Luo Xingchen was almost out of breath.
Among them, the one that filled him with depression the most was the ten thousand-year agreement of the spiritual master.
Now, Yue Wushuang seemed to be really angry, and he left without saying goodbye, it was indeed his fault! He has nothing to say!
Since it is wrong, you have to pay the price!
Luo Xingchen didn't say anything, he took it silently.
He walked alone on a desolate desert, empty and empty.
He held a jug of wine in his hands and drank heavily, making himself mentally paralyzed.
It is impossible for him to forget Yue Wushuang in this life, unless there is something in this world called Wang Qingshui.
Drink it, drink it happily, relax yourself, don't live so tired.
Maybe Tianmang said so in his heart, maybe Dandan said so in his heart.
He was almost drinking, his face flushed, like a drunkard, suffering and worrying!
Now, he seemed to understand why when he was a child, his father Luo Tian was so confused and drunk every day that he didn't ask questions about the world.
The word "love" is difficult for the world to understand.
Love too deep, hurt too much!
He was also drunk, lying on the ground, groggy, top-heavy, as if he had risen to an immortal.
However, his consciousness still remained awake!
Squinting, he couldn't see the scene in front of him, his vision was blurred, and he didn't bother to look.
At this time, a gentle jade hand slowly stroked his cheek.
There was a smiling voice coming. It sounded with a kind of seductiveness, which made people feel numb. I was afraid that few men in the world could stop this kind of sex.
"My son, I have been waiting for you, I have been watching you silently!
She doesn't want you anymore, I still want to be your servant!
I am willing to guard you forever! Never give up. "
Luo Xingchen heard this numbing sound, he opened his eyes and saw the familiar face, it was Miss Haoyue.
He jumped up, half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head, staring at Haoyue, drunk, conscious, and said in a concentrated voice: "Why are you here again? I didn't tell you, stop asking for trouble!"
Haoyue's face was aggrieved, her red lips outlined a seductive curve, pitiful.
"Master Luo, she doesn't care about you anymore, don't you still give up? It's you who asks for hardships and takes care of yourself!"
Luo Xingchen's face was gloomy, and he said indifferently: "What do you know? I'll say it one last time, get out—"
He is now, just when he is upset, and he just smashes the ball to the end!
Regardless of Haoyue's feelings, he directly cursed harshly!
Haoyue's delicate body trembled slightly, tears streaming down her face.
Her appearance now is even more impressive.
A helpless and delicate woman makes people feel distressed when she sheds tears.
Luo Xingchen turned a blind eye, turning around, not even looking at it.
At this time, Haoyue suddenly changed into a set of clothes like a ghost, and the bumps and bumps on her body were looming, making blood spurt.
Luo Xingchen suddenly felt that Haoyue seemed to have changed, and she had practiced charm.
Just in order to be his slave, willing to practice charm
Luo Xingchen didn't understand what kind of obsession this was.
However, Haoyue was just a waste of energy, and he was not affected at all.
"You have fallen too deep, let me ask you, do you care about me, or do you care about my talent and my luck
Why did you choose to follow Young Master Qingyin
answer me! "
Haoyue was tearful, affectionate, her red lips were a tempting curve, and she whispered softly: "My son, I can tell at a glance, you have never experienced a man and woman, do you want to try it?"
She peeled off the light gauze on her shoulders, exposing her fragrant shoulders, her skin like fat, and her eyebrows like a moon.
A natural fragrance, tangy to the nose.
At this time, Luo Xingchen woke up a lot of wine, and saw Haoyue's coquettish, slicked head and pose, completely natural.
He clenched his fists, and there was a desire burning in his heart.
After all, he is still very young and full of vitality. This is an instinctive reaction and cannot be refused.
Haoyue gradually approached him, and danced beside him.
Her posture is euphemistic, like a demon snake, weak and boneless.
She danced round and round next to Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen became confused and gradually became uncontrollable.
"Master Chen, stop playing, you'll be finished if you play again..."
Tianmang Beast reminded solemnly.
Luo Xingchen suddenly noticed, came to his senses, drank strong alcohol, then drank violently, and slapped Haoyue away with a palm. Haoyue was shot out like raindrops and lay horizontally on the ground.
"Roar-"
Luo Xingchen let out an angrily roar, and instantly pierced Haoyue's eardrum!
"I only care about Shuang'er in this life! It's useless if you fuck me! You took my body away, and my heart is still with her! Don't force me to kill you!"
Luo Xingchen resolutely turned and left!
Haoyue lay on the ground, desperate for life, rolling all over the floor and let out a sharp scream!
"Ah... Luo... Xing... Chen—"
Luo Xingchen couldn't hear Haoyue's voice, so he continued to move forward without looking back.
"Buzz..."
From the cuff of Haoyue, a purple insect flew out like an ant, and in a flash, it flooded into Luo Xingchen's ears.
Luo Xingchen was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, blood was bleeding from seven holes, his lips turned purple, his face turned blue...
A stalwart body fell down at this moment!
Afterwards, he seemed to be bitten by hundreds of millions of poisonous insects, and his consciousness was blurred and confused, and illusions were superimposed in front of his eyes!
He seems to have seen the tragic death of his relatives again, and there is nothing he can do!
He seemed to see Yue Wushuang's gray hair, there was nothing he could do!
He seemed to see the appearance of Qing'er having his arms severed, and there was nothing he could do!
Why is it always the one closest to him who is injured
He did it for the common people, but he could not even save his relatives!
Is he too weak, or is he concerned too much
He has a heart, how can he pretend the whole world
The illusion deceives others, he can't extricate himself!
This flying insect could kill him!
Haoyue had a cold face. After she got up, she grinned and stepped on Luo Xingchen's head like a madman.
"Why are you forcing me! Young Master Qingying, Young Master Luo, ha ha...
All of you are so enchanting, breaking through the cocoon into a butterfly, rebirth from Nirvana, you all have great ambitions!
The little girl is incompetent and can only pray for stability. Isn't that okay
My dignified heavenly spirit is incorporeal, and I want to be a slave and a maidservant, a hidden son, abandon me! You also don't agree!
Why do the people I love most treat me like dung
However, why did Young Master Qingyin often recite another person's name in his sleep
And you, why are you so good to Yue Wushuang
I understand, because they are the real talents, I can't match it, right!
You force me! Don't blame me-yeah! "
"Boom boom boom..."
She stepped on Luo Xingchen's body ruthlessly, trampling on Luo Xingchen's body relentlessly.
Luo Xingchen didn't have the slightest strength, and his vitality was getting weaker and weaker.
Not far away, Yue Wushuang was watching silently. After a long time, her body was trembling, her eyes were red, and she shouted hard, "Xingchen—"
"boom-"
Thunder is rolling in the sky!
A palm print covers the sky and the sun!
At this moment, Yue Wushuang has controlled a quarter of the original power of Baichuan Continent!
With a palm of her hand, she is equal to ten thousand moods!
Haoyue's face was pale, her heart trembled, and she quickly avoided!
She ran away quickly, and under the palm prints of this heaven and earth aura, she had no resistance!
"Kill me and you can't save him! He was hit by Desperate Gu!"
Haoyue roared hysterically, her eyes filled with despair!
Yue Wushuang held tears in her tears, said nothing, her eyes were cold, and this palm print was finally covered!
Haoyue disappeared in ashes, and ceased to exist!
This is only an instant matter.
Yue Wushuang hugged Luo Xingchen and started shouting hoarse.
She saw how pious Luo Xingchen's heart was. For a man, the biggest sex in the world, she couldn't shake him!
Yue Wushuang cried for a long time, and Luo Xingchen showed no signs of getting better.
She regretted it. She had seen everything just now, but she didn't make a move. She thought that Luo Xingchen could settle this trivial matter, who would have thought!
Luo Xingchen was also wrong.
What's wrong
When you think that it is the least likely to be in danger, perhaps, the danger is here—
Nirvana tactics are not used, maybe they cannot be used.
Withered flowers, they also lost their brilliance.
This is Desperate Gu, looking at the spirit world, the first poison!
Desperate, is to destroy your soul!
You have great abilities, you accidentally get hit, and you can't escape death!
This so-called, the calamity is inevitable!
No matter how much Yue Wushuang cried, Luo Xingchen still didn't respond, and couldn't say a word of parting.
People in the world do not know how to cultivate soul, when the soul has already left!
After a long time, Yue Wushuang discovered that Luo Xingchen had become a cold corpse!
He seems to be dead!
The soul does not know where it is drifting.
At this moment, Yue Wushuang murmured like a fool: "Are you stupid, or am I stupid? I just said an angry remark, why do you take it seriously? You know that I can't live without you! I can't live without you..."
Desperate Gu, Desperate Soul!
Luo Xingchen died once in Blue Wind Continent.
Now, this is the real death. Last time, there was a demon sky that controlled the mood of life and saved his soul. This time, who has the mood of life
Luo Xingchen? But he died. He used the mood of life once to bring back Jian Jinghong. The second time, he failed to save Mo Xiaoxun.
The artistic conception of life is originally an illusory thing.
Comprehending once is a fluke and good luck.
Looking at Baichuan Continent, who else has the artistic conception of life
Who else…
This time, Luo Xingchen, I'm afraid it will be inevitable...