Chapter 403: Who is the heart of stone

A Qian was not afraid of him, instead he raised his head and said coldly, "Da Mo Liu, you either kill me or let me go! Instead of tangling with me here, it is better to watch him and not let him drink It's serious! "
Da Mo Liu naturally couldn't kill her, he threw A Qian angrily and threw the door away.
At a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and no one came to pay attention to Ye Qian again during this half month, and the meals of Zilianmen's disciples were not delivered in a timely manner.
From the first two dishes and one soup to one dish and one soup, sometimes even just two cold white noodles.
A Qian is not annoyed. Whatever she eats, she either meditates in the room every day, or walks in the courtyard.
One day she discovered that the Zilianmen disciple who was guarding her was gone, and no meal was delivered all day.
The gate of the courtyard was open and unobstructed.
What does it mean to let her go?
She simply walked out, looking for something to eat.
The scenery on Lujia Mountain is very beautiful, and in autumn, the red leaves of Manshan are blooming all over the place, and they are beautiful.
A melodious flute sounded from the red-leaf forest in front. A shallow step, she had heard the sound of Yun Yin's flute.
When she was with him before, he kept telling her less.
A Qian turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter came out: "Lianyue brother, you are so sweet."
"Lianer, your dance is also very good. What else do you want to hear? Even Yueyue's brother blows it to you?" Then came a clear and elegant magnetic voice, with a pamper in the voice.
"Well, Lianer want to hear ... who ?!" The girl who called Lianer suddenly sang.
This lotus is very good. You can hear A Qian's existence so far.
A shallow can only go out: "It's me."
She finally saw the scenery in the forest, and the red leaves everywhere were in full swing.
Yun Yin reclined against a big tree. He looked good, with red lips and white teeth. He turned a flute in his hand and looked free and easy.
On his side stood a young girl, in a pink dress, with a small face and a tender face. The young girl should not be too late, and there was a touch of childishness in the clear eyebrows.
It should be the one named Lianer.
"Who are you?" Lian'er had both hostility and curiosity.
"I ..." A Qian didn't think his identity was easy to explain.
Yun Yin took Lian'er's hand for months, and said gently: "Lianer, don't bother her. Let's go."
Gently rubbing around Er'an's waist and A Qian passed by.
She never looked at her from start to finish.
A Qian looked down slightly, she seemed to have inadvertently destroyed the interest of others ...
There was a clear conversation in their ears.
"Lianyue brother, who is she?"
"One--old fairy. Lianer doesn't need to bother her."
"Old demon? She is a demon? I don't think she's old, by the way, why do you have a demon in Luojia Mountain?"
"She is a captive ..."
The voice gradually went away, and Asan stood there, his fingers lightly touching his cheek.