Yang Buhui and Yin Liting

The sudden black clouds in the sky covered the sunlight. Under the darkness, Buhui lay on his side on the ground, with two round eyes open, staring at Murong Yan who was squatting in front of her with a sunny smile on his face. When meeting Yin Liting for the first time, the words that were spoken by her father at that time are now imprinted in her heart word by word.

Thinking back again, after getting along with Yin Liting these days, I can't deny that she has gradually believed what her father said, but because of her immature mind, she doesn't want to admit it. Memory is the biggest factor in her unwillingness to confess to Yin Liting .

At this moment, she understands that the change in her mood is because she started to care about him, seeing things she doesn't want to accept, so the so-called jealousy naturally arises in her heart, but her contradictory heart prevents her from facing this fact, so she will be like him. Lost as a blow.Now the reason why Murong Yan's words made her react so strongly is that she is willing to face this fact.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Murong Yan stretched out his hand to help her up, and shouted without regret: "Don't touch me, I will get up by myself."

Buhui got up slowly, sat on the ground, patted the weeds on his body, Murong Yan smiled and said: "Do you need to be so excited that you collapse?"

Buhui let out an "evil" sound, and said, "Do you know that your skin is thick enough to make dumplings?"

Murong Yan asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Buhui glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "You still dare to ask me, do you know what it means to be married?"

Murong Yan said firmly: "I know! It means that the two people you like will live together in the future and will never be separated."

Buhui poked his chest with his fingers, and said: "Now that you know! Stay away from me."

Murong Yan said: "I don't understand?"

No regrets: "Because I won't marry you."

Murong Yan asked suspiciously, "I still don't understand?"

Buhui squinted his eyes and said: "Because I don't like you, in your so-called argument that two people like you, one person is missing."

Murong Yan said in a daze, "Why don't you like me? I think I have enough qualifications to match you." He pinched his fingers and began to count: "Handsome, humorous, young and wealthy, with extraordinary knowledge, and outstanding temperament... ...Such an excellent person, you have no reason not to like me, unless...you have someone you like, it's not right, I have been following you these days, except for that hero, you have never seen that man courting you , who else..."

Bugui let out an "evil" sound, really too lazy to pay attention to his narcissism, got up and patted his buttocks, and said: "Think slowly, I'll go first."

Buhui walked a few steps, Murong Yan had already chased after him, and said suspiciously while walking: "You won't tell me that it's him..."

Bugui smiled sweetly and said, "So what if it's him?"

Murong Yan shouted: "It's really him!" Then shook his head and said: "No, your age...he is not worthy of you..."

I don't regret that I don't want others to criticize him, and I don't want to hear any criticism against him, so he said displeasedly: "Murong Yan, let me tell you the truth, I have already married him, I don't allow you to talk about him anymore, be smart If so, stay away from me.”

Murong Yan had an incredulous expression on his face, should I say surprise or astonishment, the sunny smile instantly subsided, and changed into a dark and sad face, still doubtful: "If this is your reason for rejecting me, it really surprised me , I won’t mention it at most, but if you want me to stay away from you, it’s still difficult for me to do it for the time being.”

Bugui said as he walked, "Your skin can not only make dumplings, but also fry crispy rice."

Murong Yan soon regained his sunny smiling face, still doing his own way: "I can eat crispy rice every day like this, why not do it." While speaking, he bumped his head against a protruding tree trunk by the roadside, he stroked his head and let out a "wow" , looks quite funny.

Bugui was amused by his words, turned around and looked at him, pointing to him and laughing happily when he saw his appearance, suddenly saw him put away the expression on his face, put his hands on her shoulders, and whispered in her ear : "I said run, you run quickly, don't look back."

Turning his head suspiciously without regret, he saw a group of Mongolian Tartars coming towards them not far away. It turned out that the two of them had left the Yaowang Valley for several feet without knowing it. Murong Yan shouted: "Run!"

The two rushed forward without turning their heads. Seeing this, the Mongolian Tartars sped up their pursuit. Murong Yan saw that the Mongolian Tartars were running fast, and they would be overtaken before they reached the Yaowang Valley at such a speed that they did not regret it. Raising the bow, the crosshairs "Xuuuuuu" fired several times in a row, aiming at the Mongolian Tartars and galloping away, a few screams brought out a person, and seeing the figure of the person, he rushed over quickly.

Murong Yan didn't have time to return the bow, the arrow hadn't been strung yet, the man had already appeared in front of him, coming towards him with a big sword, when Murong Yan raised his hand, he bowed and straightened his body, and with a move to call Yun Jianri, he forced down the solid knife, that man was not weak , Murong Yan's hands were numb for a while, seeing him raising the knife and then falling, Murong Yan's figure spun around, not daring to touch it head-on, stepped back a few steps, raised his hand, threw a smoke bomb, turned and ran away .

Before the smoke cleared, that person rushed over again, Murong Yan shouted: "Not good! You are a master." He thought to himself: "If I was alone, it would be easy to avoid this person, but I can't give up. Regret and disregard, what a headache."

Seeing the Valley of the Medicine Kings in front of him, Murong Yan used his kung fu to run to the front of Buhui, took her hand and rushed towards the Valley of the Medicine Kings, the moment he entered the valley, the man's figure flickered, and he quickly blocked the two. in front of people.

Both of them exclaimed at the same time, Murong Yan shouted: "It seems that we have to go all out." He reached into his bosom and drew out the dagger.

The man saw the dagger in Murong Yan's hand suddenly raised his voice and laughed, and said with a sneer: "Do you want to use that one against mine?" He held up the big knife in his hand.

Murong Yan smiled and said: "This one is enough!" At the same time as the figure rushed forward, the dagger in his hand suddenly extended, and instantly a sharp and cold light struck his arm, drawing an extremely deep wound.

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