Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying sat on Chang Cang's back, with his hands crossed over his chest, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, showing a bit of sharpness like a blade.

Jun Buyi stood by his side, lightly closing his phoenix eyes, his divine sense swept all the time.

The pure white clouds, like flowing cotton, passed between the long hair of the two people's clothes.

The morning sun rises from the cloud-shrouded mountains, gradually rendering the surrounding clean clouds to a magnificence.

Time passed slowly, Changcang flew seven or eight times around the city of ten thousand demons, then flew towards the direction of the rising sun, flying aimlessly.

"Third Uncle." Zhong Ying asked, "Have you found the aura of Senior Sister?"

Chang Cang was depressed, and even his voice was a little frustrated: "No."

In fact, after leaving Su Youfu's bedroom, Chang Cang no longer felt the aura of the same clan, and now he is running around completely based on his feeling.

Zhong Ying didn't think that the third uncle could find the trace of Shenjun, but after getting the expected answer, Zhong Ying still felt a little tight in his chest.

At this moment, Jun Buyi opened his eyes and whispered, "I found it."

Zhong Ying's expression froze, he narrowed his eyes, and slowly stood up straight.

"Roar--"

Chang Cang let out a long whistle, and flew away in one direction without Zhong Ying and the two of them saying much.

——At that moment, Xuehui Shenjun's aura was as bright and dazzling as the moonlight under the night.

Zhong Ying didn't understand why the god who had been hiding his whereabouts suddenly let go of his breath and led them forward.But no matter what tricks the gods have, Zhong Ying is not afraid now.

What's more, he is not alone?

He is still accompanied by the ancient true dragon and Immortal No.1!

The direction of the breath did not change, with Ying Long's speed, Zhong Ying and his party arrived at their destination in a short time.

The long sky hovers in the sky, the dragon wings roll up gusts of air, and the wind howls.

Zhong Ying looked down from top to bottom, and saw greenery everywhere.

This is a tall and dense forest of magic woods. The highly corrosive and poisonous red stream surrounds the forest. Su Youfu was standing by the stream in a daze. With a bright smile on.

Zhong Ying looked up and down, and after realizing that Su Youfu was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes and mind were all attracted by the young man beside Su Youfu.

The boy with silver hair was holding Su Youfu's arm, whispering something, like the most well-behaved and sensible brother next to his sister.

But after meeting the boy's eyes, he would find that his previous guess was completely wrong.

The eyes of the silver-haired boy have accumulated thousands of years, but they are still gentle and clear, without the slightest turbidity, but in the deepest part, they are calm and indifferent, unmoved by everything.

Although Shenjun Xuehui changed his body and looked only eleven or twelve years old, Zhong Ying still recognized him at a glance.

Among the people Zhong Ying knew, only Shenjun had such aura.

The corners of Shenjun's lips were bent, and he greeted first, with a clear and sweet voice of a young man: "Long time no see."

Zhong Ying was furious because of Sister's matter, so he refused to accept this, and sneered, "I've been sneaking around for so long, and I'm finally willing to take the lead? I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, so hand over Sister!"

"You know each other?" Su Youfu's sweet and soft voice intervened.

She didn't know the reason, but when she saw that the expressions of several people were not right, Zhong Ying's eyes were full of murderous intent, and her sword was on the verge of breaking out, so she tried to persuade her: "Junior Brother Zhong, Xuexue didn't do anything to me..."

Although some weird people came here before, Xuexue let them leave after she said she would meet Zhong to meet them.

When Zhong Ying heard this, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "Sister! No matter what he said, he lied to you! Maybe he appeared here now to lure us out!"

"Senior Sister Su." Jun Buyi said, "Ying Ying is very worried about you."

Su Youfu was taken aback, with a look of guilt on his face: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Looking at this scene, Shenjun couldn't help but smile.

When people are persuading a fight, they tend to hold on to the party who is closer to them, so as not to expand the situation and make the trouble out of control.

This little girl, although it was unintentional, is obviously closer to her relatives in her heart.

Shen Jun smiled and explained: "I didn't lure you here deliberately, and there was no ambush. We stopped here just because the little girl wanted to say goodbye to you..."

"Farewell!" Zhong Ying cursed angrily, interrupting Xue Hui Shenjun's words.

Before the words fell, a dragon's breath struck, and the stream froze inch by inch.

Shenjun raised his hand to counteract the dragon's breath, and the next moment he grabbed Su Youfu's arm and jumped up, disappearing on the spot.

The dragon's tail fell from the sky and slapped on the ice, and the stream was broken into countless crystal powder like a red crystal.

When the crystal powder fell, Su Youfu found that Zhong Ying was standing at her original position, and seemed to want to hold her back just now, but unfortunately he was far away and was a step behind.

And Jun Buyi stopped on a magic plant behind him at some point, and was stepping on the thin leaves.

Su Youfu took a few steps forward subconsciously, and found that his sleeve was being pulled, so he glanced back: "Xuexue?"

Shenjun let go of her sleeves, took a few steps back, waved his hands, and said softly, "Little girl, go and say goodbye to them."

Seeing this scene, Zhong Ying quickly stretched out his hand: "Sister, come here!"

"En." Su Youfu nodded, and walked towards Zhong Ying.

Her pace was neither fast nor slow, Zhong Ying stared at her closely, anyone who attacked Su Youfu, Zhong Ying would immediately protect her.

However, until Su Youfu walked in front of Zhong Ying, there was nothing unusual.

Zhong Ying was worried, and surrounded Su Youfu to check carefully.

Su Youfu turned around, his apricot eyes smiled crescent-shaped: "Junior brother, I just said I'm fine, you can rest assured now, right?"

Although she was raised by others since she was a child, she looked too naive and easy to deceive to outsiders, but she was extremely sensitive to good and evil, and those who approached her with malice and greed could not get close to her at all.

Over the years, which person she was close to didn't treat her sincerely?

Like Zhong Ying, like Fu Xiaoxiang, even a ghost...

As for Xuexue, she didn't feel any malice from the beginning to the end.

Zhong Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, I won't be able to make it clear for a while. I'll explain it to you when I go back."

Su Youfu hesitated: "But..."

Before Su Youfu could finish speaking, he curled his long gray tail and brought Su Youfu into the protective circle.The dragon's head was erected high, and the dragon's pupils were cold and mighty.

Zhong Ying raised his hand, Lu Li's gun was suspended in his palm, and he held it tightly with his five fingers.

Although Jun Buyi didn't summon the Mountain and River Scroll and the Spring and Autumn Brush, there was a Tang saber hanging from his waist, and the secret fragrance might come out of its sheath at any time.

Shenjun didn't feel tense at all, his eyes glanced around, and after he paused on Junbuyi, he landed on Zhongying, and said with a smile: "Devil Lord Chili, this place is not suitable for talking, why don't we go to another place?" ?”

Zhong Ying's eyebrows were stern, and just as he was about to answer the word "dream", Shenjun Youyou added: "In the Town Demon Sword Tower, I promised you that I will answer your questions when we meet next time. I just don't know if you still want to Know?"

"..."

Zhong Ying's pupils shrank slightly as the sound of Shenjun's ending fluttered down.

The air is icy cold, like frozen ice, only the long wind howls.

Although it has been more than 60 years, the last time he saw Shenjun in Zhenmojian Pagoda, what Shenjun said to him is still fresh in his memory, which makes Zhong Ying brooding.

All kinds of mysteries about Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi's past lives...

Chang Cang looked left and right, wondering: "Little nephew, do you still want to fight?"

This sound woke Zhong Ying up, and Zhong Ying quickly retracted Lu Li's gun, shaking his head, "I won't fight for now."

Chang Cang listened to his little nephew on everything, without any objection, he just said: "When you hit him, let the third uncle know, and the third uncle will help you."

Zhong Ying promised his third uncle that he must be called when fighting.

Shenjun walked along the red stream, Zhong Ying stopped after taking a few steps, and met Jun's unexpected eyes.

When the cold phoenix eyes imprinted Zhong Ying's figure, it was like melting ice and snow, adding a little more warmth and softness to spring water.

For some reason, Zhong Ying didn't want Jun Buyi to know about their conversation, he lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Unexpectedly, sister, please take care of me."

Unexpectedly, Jun's expression froze slightly.

Zhong Ying speaks bluntly and rarely tactfully.

And Zhong Ying's tactful words now...is it to drive him away?

Jun Buyi didn't know the reason, and felt a little helpless: "Go, I will take good care of Senior Sister."

After saying that, he walked in the direction of Changcang, his clothes brushed over the weeds, but did not get wet.

Zhong Ying followed Shenjun and strode forward.

Shenjun didn't look back, and asked casually: "You don't want him to know?"

Zhong Ying twitched the corners of his mouth: "I told him everything that should be said and should not be said. Is there anything I can't let him know?"

At most, you should figure it out yourself first, and then tell Jun Buyi...

Shenjun smiled and said nothing.

They stepped on wet soil, wildly growing weeds, and dead leaves. When they stepped through the puddles, water droplets splashed and ripples appeared in the puddles.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery became blurred like a reflection in water, and collapsed inch by inch with Zhong Ying's steps.

The scarlet stream became crystal clear, the sharp weeds became green and tender, and the dense and gloomy magicwood forest turned into a hut.

Fireflies lurk among the vegetation, enough to imagine the beauty of the night.

——This is the thatched hut built by the disciples of the Taiyi Sect for the god.

——But this is just an illusion.

Shenjun sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and made a gesture of invitation. Zhong Ying was not polite at all, and sat down directly opposite the stone table, and slapped Lu Li's gun on the table with a "slap".

Shenjun shook his head: "I never forced that little girl of the Su family, so you don't have to be so annoyed."

Zhong Ying raised his head, his thick ink-like eyelashes lifted upwards, like sharp knives out of their sheaths, and a pair of molten gold pupils contained a piercing coldness: "You are just lying to others, my sister is not a fraction of your age. , Sister’s cultivation is a hundred or eighty times worse than yours, you want to deceive Sister, what do you want to do to Sister, isn’t it easy?”

This is the difference between heaven and earth, which cannot be made up at all.

Not to mention Su Youfu, if someone else faced the god, he would still obey.

Isn't it amazing that Gu Guan has played with the devil world in applause for hundreds of years?But the god said that if he wanted his life, he wanted his life!

Therefore, although Zhong Ying was annoyed that he didn't discover the existence of the god, he didn't blame Su Youfu.

Shenjun couldn't help being silent, a little surprised: "So I left such an impression in your heart."

"Tch." The corners of Zhong Ying's lips curled up coldly, showing his sharp edge, "Do you think you are a good person? Sister thinks you haven't hurt her, that's because Sister doesn't know about the golden lotus of merit."

Zhong Ying squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "Shenjun, let me ask you, is the matter of the weakening of the golden lotus, sister's merit, related to you?"