Chapter 48:

Sima Jiao refined a new defensive magic weapon for Liao Tingyan. It still uses Yingluo as the base. It is a more beautiful Yingluo collar in the treasury of teacher Yuxiang. This time he also melted the thunderstone heart into it. Even a lightning strike can't break it.
In Sima Jiao's original words: If you meet a monk like Shi Qianli, and you can't run away, you can lie down and let him fight. The opponent will have to fight for a long time to break the defense with all his strength.
Liao Tingyan believed this. After all, Sima Jiao had done this armor for half a month and changed it intermittently several times. What allowed him to spend so much time to make is of course amazing.
Hearing what he said, Liao Tingyan grabbed the Yingluo collar and asked, "What about breaking the defense?"
Sima Jiao snorted. Liao Tingyan saw that his chin was slightly raised, and his unhealed fingers rested on his chin, and said, "I will be there before then. You can continue to lie down."
The actual height of the ancestor of the "top in the sky" was measured by visual observation, and the remaining part of the sky was all piled up by his confident aura.
However, he does have confident capital. The comprehension is too high, the strength is strong enough to guard against the sky, the Taoist Lord of the Tibetans, there is only one in the sky and the earth, and he is the first person deserved.
Sima was the only one left. When he was still locked up in the Three Sacred Mountains, he let all the big guys stand up. After he came out, he turned such a big Gengchen Immortal Mansion back on his horse and retired, so that the leader of the righteous way could master his thousand palms. The door is helpless, and can tear the thunder by hand.
However, how can such a powerful man occasionally behave so inferiorly?
He took advantage of her to fall asleep in the middle of the night, smeared out her little little people's faces, painted on the faces of strange people that could be called horror, and dared to say without embarrassment: "This is not more natural and beautiful."
Bah, wake up in the middle of the night and see three unrecognizable villains standing next to the bed. In an instant, the life movie turns into a horror movie, okay!
Liao Tingyan doubted his aesthetics for a moment, but thinking about his choice of himself, there must be no problem with his aesthetics, so he has a low hand.
"Come on, these are for you to play with, you can paint as you want, don't spoil my little one, two and three." Liao Tingyan gave him a dozen blank wooden villains. It was all made by wood carving before she had nothing to do, and she had carved a lot.
Sima Jiao didn't even look at the wood chips, and only pointed out: "I selected the mistress in your mouth."
Liao Tingyan: "...Let's stop discussing the problem of Xiaosan. If there is too much discussion, it is easy to quarrel."
Sima Jiao: "What do you mean?"
He said again: "Do you still fight with me?"
Liao Tingyan: "Why wouldn't I quarrel with you?" As a couple, they often quarrel. There is no quarrel now, just nothing happened.
Sima Jiao: "Then you quarrel with me, let me see." His expressions were the same as when she cursed someone when she was curious and asked her to curse.
Liao Tingyan: "...I can't find the atmosphere now, let's talk about it next time."
She just said casually, she didn't expect this ‘next time’ would come so soon.
During this period of time, they lived in the Fenghua City of Shi Yuxiang. There were many little lovers of Shi Yuxiang in the city. There were a wave of self-recommended pillow seats in the city. Shi Yuxiang had fun with these people. The private life was very chaotic. Anyway, everyone was playing. play.
Among them is one of her secret lover, a foreign man from the Mu family, who is also known for his romantic love. Every time he passes through Fenghua City, he has to come and spend a few days with his teacher Yu Xiang. This time he also came over. Liao Tingyan was taking a nap in the garden of Shi Yuxiang. When he woke up, he found a strange man sitting next to him. He touched her face ambiguously, and said something. Obscene words.
"I heard that you haven't looked for anyone recently. Why, those people can't satisfy your lewd body?" The tone was familiar and proud, and he tried to rub her chest.
Liao Tingyan crouched, kicked him out, and then completely woke up. Normally, Sima Jiao was by her side, and no one else here would come here without permission, so she was completely defenseless. How did she know that this person had never needed guards to pass on when he came here before, because he and Shi Yu Xiang were affair, and there was a wife of similar family in his family who was very fierce.
Sima Jiao just left for a while, and happened to hit him in this gap.
"Why...what are you doing!" Mu Gongzi's cultivation base was not as high as her, and she cried out with pain when she kicked her, and sat up angrily and cursed.
His luck is really not good, because at this time, Sima Jiao is back.
After what happened, Liao Tingyan had a headache and nausea thinking about it. Sima Jiao laughed at that time, pressed her hand firmly, and ignoring her refusal, forced her to crush the person's head.
The feel of a human head cracking under her hand made Liao Tingyan remember deeply.
She vomited up at the time and retched on the side for a long time.
Sima Jiao didn't understand why she reacted so strongly, "It's just killing someone."
Liao Tingyan knew he didn't understand.
They were born in a different world. Sima Jiao felt that it was okay to kill, just as she felt that she could not kill. Their ideas were derived from the universal ideas of the world in which they lived, and they probably couldn't recognize each other.
She understood that Sima Jiao was born in an environment where he would be killed if he didn't kill, so she didn't comment on his bloodthirsty, she just insisted on not pushing to the desperate situation and not killing people.
This time, Sima Jiao didn’t feel angry when he faced the first month of the month last time, so he didn’t want to torture people. He just saw the bugs he didn’t like, so he killed them easily. He didn’t have time to stop Liao. Yan Meng passed by and died.
Seeing Liao Tingyan's reaction, Sima Jiao sat next to him and raised his eyebrows, "He offended you, and I want you to do it yourself. It's just a small matter. I have never seen anyone with such a big reaction to murder."
Although he knew that Liao Tingyan didn't like killing people, he only felt that she didn't like it, just like she didn't like to eat a kind of sticky caramel, but if she insisted on giving it to her, she just wrinkled her nose. Take a few sips of water and curse him in my heart.
He was born in a demon cave, how could he know how difficult it is for a girl raised in a peaceful and prosperous age to accept that he killed someone. How could I understand that Liao Tingyan's dislike of murder is completely different from what I dislike to eat.
Liao Tingyan didn't hear what he was saying at all. She was full of brains that had splashed on her hand just now. Subconsciously, she felt disgusting and scrubbed her hands many times.
In her world, there are few murderers after all, and ordinary people have nothing to do with murder. Even in the battle, many soldiers suffered from mental illnesses due to killing on the battlefield and could not resolve them. How could Liao Tingyan have no effect.
She retched for a long time, wiped her mouth, stood up and went straight into the room to find a place to lie down. Sima Jiao followed her into the room and saw her lying down with her back to her in a gesture of refusing him to approach.
Liao Tingyan is uncomfortable now, physically uncomfortable, and angry in his heart, so he doesn't want to care about others. If Sima Jiao was just the master of the murderous mad demon, she would not dare to be angry with him about this kind of thing, but he is not anymore, she regarded him as the closest person in the world, so she couldn't help being angry with him.
Sima Jiao went to break her arm, Liao Tingyan slapped his hand off, without turning his face away, and said in pity: "Don't talk to me, don't want to talk to you now."
Sima Jiao didn't realize how serious the problem was. He stared at Liao Tingyan's back and was puzzled. "What's the matter with you, because I let you do it?"
Liao Tingyan was silent for a moment, still sighed, and said, "You can't do this. I have never stopped or forced you to do anything, so you can't do this to me either."
Sima Jiao is so big that no one has ever said to him that he can't... No, some people have said that, but he never cares. With him, he only wants to do and doesn't want to do it, and there is nothing that cannot be done. In this world, there is nothing he can't do.
If it is not Liao Tingyan in front of him, Sima Jiao would not bother to say a word of nonsense, but now he calms down for a moment, and still says: "I know you don't like killing, you don't like it, but you can't not, you will always kill, sooner or later. What's the difference."
Liao Tingyan looked at the flower and bird tattoos on the tent. She actually knew that she had thought about that one day, she might kill for the person behind her, but it couldn't be the case. It's casual like this, killing people like a child's play.
Just unhappy and don't want to talk to him for the time being.
She was not happy, and Sima Jiao was not happy. He was never a good-tempered person, and his attitude towards Liao Tingyan was something he had never cared and tolerated in his entire life.
Sima Jiao turned around and left.
Liao Tingyan didn't care about him. She slept and had a nightmare. When she woke up, she didn't even want to eat two meals a day. She really had no appetite. Liao Tingyan waved her hand and refused. The little black snake crawled over to play with her, but Liao Tingyan did not move either.
Sima Jiao stayed outside for three days, and returned after most of his breath. He didn't want to lose his temper at Liao Tingyan, but he let out his anger, and his heart was still irritable, as if he had returned to the very beginning, and he hadn't met Liao Tingyan.
He walked down the corridor of Shi Yuxiang's flower garden with a calm face, his clothes and long sleeves swinging with hostility. As he approached the door, he paused and walked in.
The person is absent. He quickly walked out and felt it, but he didn't even feel her breath anywhere around him.
she left? Leave him because of fear, because of such small things?
Sima Jiao waved his sleeves, and the entire Jinxiu Garden in the garden collapsed. He didn't even look at it, his lips tightened, and his body was cold and he followed one direction. On that Yingluo collar, there is a magic technique that allows him to track down people.
He chased all the way to the Yunhe River and saw the familiar figure.
Liao Tingyan sat there holding a fishing rod and was fishing for flying rays. Flying rays are a kind of monster beast in this cloud river. It is usually difficult to catch. Sima Jiao saw that there were several flying rays in the big bucket next to her, and the bait she used to catch flying rays was Those long bugs caught in Thunder Valley before.
It turns out that she collected those long worms to catch flying rays. How did she know that the worms in the thundering valley could catch flying rays?
Sima Jiao realized that she didn't want to run, and his anger dissipated a little. He stood under a tree not far away, staring at Liao Tingyan's back, with no intention of coming forward.
He still didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but he felt that Liao Tingyan was uncomfortable. After he met her, he felt this heavy heart with her for the first time.
He stood behind the tree and watched, watching Liao Tingyan catch the hard-to-fish flying rays, watching her look depressed, and lighting a fire on the spot dejectedly, roasting the flying rays.
The aroma of roasting overflowed, and she didn't eat it herself, as if she felt sick after thinking of something. She glanced at her hand and took out two mouthfuls of water.
Sima Jiao felt very irritable, so he peeled off the bark of the big tree next to him.
Liao Tingyan: "I don't want to eat."
She said as if talking to herself, "You said you were going to Thunder Valley before, and I turned to a travel blog, saying that bugs in Thunder Valley can catch flying rays. The meat of flying rays is delicious. I wanted to try it with you. ."
Sima Jiao: "..."
He walked over, sat opposite Liao Tingyan, took a bite of the roasted flying ray, and ate the whole flying ray blankly.
Liao Tingyan was still slumping, and handed it to him again with a loss of face. Sima Jiao didn't want to pick it up. Seeing her expression, he reached out to pick it up.
Liao Tingyan: "You can't do this in the future."
Sima Jiao dropped the flying rays, "Such a little thing, are you angry with me for this?"
Liao Tingyan wiped his tears and sobbed.
Sima Jiao picked up the dropped flying rays, "...I see."
Sima Jiao: "I didn't scold you or beat you, I agreed."
Liao Tingyan's tears fell, "I have a nightmare."
Sima Jiao couldn't eat anymore. He felt uncomfortable. He threw away the flying rays, hooked Liao Tingyan's neck with one hand and pulled her over, and wiped her tears with his thumb, "Don't cry."
Liao Tingyan looked at the scar on his finger, blinked his eyes, and shed another tear in his palm. She leaned against Sima Jiao's palm and looked at him, "If there is anything in the future, I said that I don't want to do it or I really don't want to do it. Don't force me."
Sima Jiao looked at her and leaned forward to press her forehead, "I see."
Speaking of this, the voice is lower again, a little annoyed, "Don't cry."
Putting her lips on her eyes is a very unskilled soothing posture.