Chapter 164: Pain in the heart (end)

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Before the fainting of the past, the magic eyes widened and kept staring at the man. No matter who picked him up, healed him, and took care of him distressedly, he didn't touch it, but his eyes were not stunned, and the twilight was deep.
When he finally couldn’t hold on, he finally closed his eyes.
When Jin saw that he was fainting, he wanted to hold his hand and tighten his fingers. Magic Qianqiu spelled the last piece of strength, and took the other hand's handcuffs away, not looking at the expression of Jin from the horror, and fell asleep deeply.
When I woke up again, the body had not recovered completely. Although the broken arm was connected, it was still somewhat unskilled and needed to adapt for a while. Mo Qianqiu got up in a blank expression and stood in front of the bamboo house window and saw a blue lake.
There was a faint breath of breathing behind him, and the devil turned his head and saw Jin.
Some things can be understood even if they don't say it. He is not the kind of innocent and pure person. The internal struggles of the Yaozu have reached the point where the fire and the fire are not allowed. The former 64-year-old demon can no longer sleep forever.
They designed the layout with the "degradation of the Jin" and found out all the forces lurking in the Yaozu. In order to make this game more realistic, the heart of Jin’s departure was indeed taken out as a chess piece.
The bureau in Long Island is one of them. At the same time, in other places, there are also many monsters that have been annihilated by the forces that have been promoted from here.
This is only a confrontation between the two forces. There is no good or bad, the winner is the king.
This game was so arranged, and Magic Qianqiu didn’t even notice that it was a trap, and he entered the game in a hard way. Wanting to come to Jin and a few demon statues must have been lurking on Long Island, waiting to defeat this group of opponents who escorted the heart, and he entered at this time, still stupidly snatched the heart, and finally almost squatted.
Jin went out to reach the magic and was shunned by the latter.
The blue demon squatted slightly, and saw the glamorous demon stern in front of him looking at him calmly. There was no emotional ups and downs in the pupils, and he looked at it indifferently.
Magic Qianqiu should not be like this.
He always dared to love and hate. If he really hates it, he will speak irony and even do it directly.
But at the moment, he looked at Jin away without a word, and his eyes were cold as if he were looking at a stranger.
The two men looked at each other for a long time, and they moved away from their lips, and the devil was dark and gazing at him quietly. Regardless of words, Jin did not know what to say, and the eyes of the indifference of the devils made him feel a thorn in his heart, and if he had more words, he could not say anything.
After all, the injury is too heavy, and the devil will temporarily stay on Long Island.
The sky is clear and clear, and the blue sky is like a wash. Surrounded by green hills, there is a sparkling lake. The wind blew through it, and it bursts into ripples. There are birds singing insects, and you can hear the sounds of countless strange grasses growing and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. When the dim light of the setting sun hangs over this small island, it is like a golden gauze, which makes the time long and still, and everything is as beautiful as ever.
Long Island is far more beautiful than the previous narrative. The magic has lived for more than two thousand years. This is the most beautiful place he has ever seen.
Magic Qianqiu did not let Jin heal himself for healing, but he healed himself, which made his body recover a lot slower.
When the wound healed 60%, it was enough for him to leave the demon and return to the demon domain. Devils decided to leave everything and leave. When he left for a hundred miles, he was taken away from the chase, and he went away and pulled him. He still opened.
After a moment of silence, Jin left the scorpion, and the beautiful and precious face was covered with a layer of loss: "... This plan has been planned for a long time, and you stayed at the Magic Road Palace and closed it, refused to see me, I can not Things tell you. I thought you would continue to retreat, but I didn't expect you to know about it and came here."
The magic rose and lifted the scorpion, and the ray of light flashed through his eyes. He finally said the first sentence: "So, is your plan successful?"
It seems that I did not expect the other party to ask this question. Jin said from a subconscious mind: "These days have basically killed the disabled party."
Magic Qianqiu sneered: "Congratulations."
When the voice fell, he turned and walked away. Jin immediately took his wrist and said: "Qianqiu!"
Magic Qianqiu directly opened him, and he left to pull him. In an instant, a light flashed through the hands of the Red Devils. The next moment, the overwhelming whip shadows went to Jin, and every whip came to the forefront, without any hesitation, so that Jin did not dare Hurricane quickly resisted.
boom! boom! boom!
The magical spirit of the sky condenses on the long whip, like a giant snake whirls over the sea, and when it is whiped down, it will cause waves.
Jin left and barely escaped, saying: "You don't want to be angry, I really don't know..."
"You don't know what? You know everything!"
After a whip goes down, it is a whip. The magic trick is a trick. However, his repair is lower than Jin Jin. At this moment, the physical injury has not fully recovered. It is impossible to hurt Jin Jin, but he is still persistent. whip.
"At the beginning, you were hiding on Long Island? You look at me to grab your heart. What do you feel? Do you think that I love you very much, I will definitely be inseparable from you in my life? Jin Jin, you think you are Who, the deity just regards you as an ordinary person who remembers the name a little. You think that you have a special relationship with the deity. In the heart of the deity, you can't compare with the incense, you can't compare it with you, you can't compare it. Qin Guihe, Qin Siyi, you are an ordinary person! You are dead, and there is no relationship with the deity!"
The hoarse voice smashed between the heavens and the earth with the hunting whistle. The face of the demon sorrow was white, and the lips were bitten by themselves, and he was forced to attack the other side. Although every whip is doing its best, it is actually not going to the point of Jin.
Jin Jin suddenly reached out and took the whip, letting the whip hit his palm in his hand, and opened a mouth, so that the blood was contaminated with the red whip. The blood flowed down his fingers, and the devil looked at the scene with no expression. Even a trace of light was left for him, and he wanted to pull the whip. Can be separated from the enthusiasm.
The blue pupils are constantly flashing, and the scorpion is sulking and snarling: "I have never thought about it in the autumn. I have long wanted to stop you and save you, but..."
Devils will simply smack the whip and ridicule himself: "But if you come out, you can't let those monsters get into your long-awaited trap, right?"
Jin is silent from silence.
The monster has always been much thicker than the human skin, and it is extremely difficult to kill a monster. On that day, Jin Shi and others were laid out on the Long Island. As long as those demon statues entered the Long Island range, they would start the formation, trap each other and slowly kill them.
However, Magic Qianqiu stopped them when the demon statues were about to enter Long Island.
On that day, Demon Qianqiu was beaten to death by two heavenly demon statues and five local demon statues. He used all methods to the heart and waited quietly for death. These are all in the eyes, but he did not come out until the last moment.
If those demon statues are killing him, they have not entered the Long Island range...
Then will he come out?
Still, he will watch him be killed by these people.
Magic Qianqiu did not dare to think about this answer. He looked coldly at the sacred and precious beast. His eyes were filled with complex colors, and the blood filled the air, and it condensed a thick suffocating scent. He looked at it for a long time and saw that he was gradually panicked in the centrifugation. Then the next moment, the magic turns and turns away.
"A thousand autumn!"
This time, Jin Shi directly used the power of 10% to lay an enchantment, trapping the magic and hardships.
The magic Qianqiu was locked in the enchantment with his back facing Jin. His thin and thin figure looked a bit sloppy under the sunlight. The breeze blew, and the huge robe blew up, as if there was only one skeleton left. Because of his serious injury, he lost a lot of weight and looked quite a bit bleak.
Jin took a big step and said: "I really want to go out to save you that day, but they stopped me."
This time, Qian Qianqiu did not resist, and Jin Li finally took his hand. The hand was out of the cold of imagination, and his body trembled. When he looked at this person, he saw that the devil was slightly sloping. His look was hidden in the hair, his lips were close, but he had already been bitten by himself. Out of the blood.
A pain in the centrifugation, a trembling voice shouted: "Qianqiu..."
The magic is slowly rising, and the red lips slammed up, revealing a dazzling smile. The narrow and gorgeous peach eyes are like precious stones in the golden sun, but there is a layer of faint water in them.
Fragility and publicity are balanced at this moment. He is proud to stand on top of nine days, but is so weak that he can be broken at a touch.
Magic Qianqiu smiled gently, as if not carelessly said: "The demon statue is a rare genius of the demon genius, you want to trap the deity naturally, you can sleep for a long time, anyway, the deity Don't care about this little thing."
Jin Jin suddenly stayed.
Devils said with sarcasm: "The deity is only blinded before. Now you are not as good as you once remembered. If you have always been like that, it is not bad, at least you want to take the deity." In the heart, the deity will never oppose it. If you want to kill you, you will be with you."
"A thousand autumn!"
Jin Jin has already recovered his memory. When he saw the other person’s first eye, he knew that this person knew the things of the last life.
He used to hold the expectation and embarrassment, holding the heart of this person and the demon to the demon, but did not want to see the scene that this life is most afraid to recall. Later, after several deaths and deaths, he finally saved the other party, but this person said: "You are shameless."
Yes, he is very squatting, so he can look at this person with his face and ask him to go to himself for ten days. He almost died in the crazy sex
things, but this person almost used him as a tool, just to vent his temperament. He never noticed that he was stunned, but he couldn’t even talk about it. Love.
At the same time, he is really stupid. This person is designed to die, but he is stupid enough to be sent to the door. He also thinks that without this person, it is no big deal to die.
Magic Qianqiu reached out and covered it again in front of Jin.
Just as he gave up everything that day, he sat on the man's body and put it up and down. At that time he covered the eyes of this person, at least not letting him see how he looked so embarrassed.
This time, he blocked the eyes of Jin, and did not let him see his tears.
There are not many cryings in this life, but there are three times, all for this person.
Jin moved away from the hand of the magic and took it away from his own eyes. The magic was red eyes and angered: "Roll!"
Said, the magic Qianqiu wants to make his own hands from the other party's hands, but can be lifted but gripped tighter.
Magic Qianqiu sneered: "The demon statue is not said to be fresh and condensed, so that you will not think about the filthy things, and you will not be guilty."
"A thousand autumn!"
"It is exactly what I owe you. If you want to lick my heart, you will come now." Devils will pull away from his chest and put it on the heart that is striking. He smiled slyly: "If you want to be jealous, you will have tasted the pain of your heart. You have already tasted this heart. Since then, the deity has never owed you any more. How do you want to torture the deity and how to humiliate the deity? Yours."
When Jin was silent for a moment, he suddenly asked: "After you have this heart, are you no longer angry?"
Magic Qianqiu laughed: "How is the deity, want you to pass... ask..."
The sound stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and the devil screamed and looked at the demon in front of him. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. He saw that the fingers of Jin’s slenderness, such as jade, penetrated his skin and flesh and blood, and actually touched his heart.
The hand held his heart, and it was really... to get rid of his heart.
Really, I want to marry his heart!
The pain of the heart is not so painful. For the sake of the magic, this is just a pain like acupuncture in his life of more than two thousand years. But at this moment, his heart was sore and trembled, it was split into pieces, smashed into dregs, and blood was dripping.
And he is really very embarrassed.
He didn't dare to look up and see the expression of Jin, and he could only stare at the hand that was holding his heart. In the eyes, the tears accumulated for a long time, hitting the back of the hand from the white hand, like a spar. This beast is as invisible to his appearance, indifferent, sacred... I am afraid there is no heart.
The magic smiled palely and said: "If you want to swear, why bother..."
Hey!
There was a snoring sound in the ear, everything seemed to be still, and the magic suddenly felt that his heart was slammed out. Then he saw his heart, his hands were stained with his blood, and a heart twitched in his palm.
The heart of the magic is empty, and he also feels that his heart is really gone.
With the strength of the demon, you can live for more than two hundred years without your heart. But for the magic Qianqiu, he feels that he is dead at the moment.
Time became very slow at this moment, and the devil looked up a little bit, and the tears wet this glamorous face. His pupils trembled and stared at the demon in front of him. Looking at the noble and elegant beast in front of him, he heard himself crying and asked: "Do you really... like me?"
Answering the magic is a powerful force.
It seems that something was suddenly pushed into his chest. He fell back half a step, and his waist was taken away, preventing him from falling down. There is one more thing in the chest. The devil looks down and sees a familiar and unfamiliar heart pulsing in his chest, letting a huge vitality flow along his meridians.
The devil understands: "This is your heart. When did you take it out, shouldn't you put it back in your chest?"
Jin left the blue dragonfly and said softly: "I never thought about putting it back. When I took it out and prepared it as a chess piece, I already planned to give it to you. You have a million in your body. Causality, it is impossible to pass the Mahayana period with your own power, and it is impossible to become a fairy. If you refuse to see me, then do you want my heart? I don't want you to be good to me, you are better to yourself, I feel contented." Jin Li Yang raised his lips and revealed a pure and innocent smile: "My heart is your heart, can you not regenerate?"
Everything has become static at this moment.
The magic is full of eyes, tears dry in the eyelids. For a long time, he suddenly hugged the demon in front of his eyes and buried his face in his shoulder. At this time, he unwittingly wet the other's clothes with tears.
Devils hoarse and scorpion, slowly said: "...have you said sorry to me?"
Jin Jinwei glimpsed, he hugged the people in his arms, gentlely said: "I'm sorry."
Magic Qianqiu whispered a smile: "I forgive you."
Like the spring back to the earth, the cold and snowy face showed a hint of surprise and movement. When the Jin has not yet opened, he listened to the sound of the magic and said: "The deity of the deity is not good, and many times he refuses to bow. You If you want to be with the deity... can you really stand it?"
Jin Chui Mou: "You are very good."
"I owe you a lot, you should hate me..."
Jin Jin took his waist tightly: "But I can't hate it, then you will compensate me for a lifetime."
The magic is so rare that he nodded. "Good. I have said sorry to you?"
Jin is dumb.
Magic Qianqiu removed his face from his shoulders and looked at him. His right eye gradually had a faint blue light, and Jin looked away. Devils picked up their lips and said softly: "I'm sorry."
Jin Yiyi: "What?"
Magic Qianqiu laughed softly: "I said... sorry!"
As soon as the voice fell, he slammed up and blocked his words with his lips.
From beginning to end, Mo Qianqiu is waiting for an apology. He didn't want to get away from compensating for anything. He never felt that Jin was owed to him, but he felt that he owed a lot to him.
As long as there is a "sorry", no matter what the person does, he can forgive. Just want him to die, he can also die without hesitation.
When you fall in love, you die without regret.
This life can meet a person who likes, can be with him, how rare and fortunate.
Since then, Magic Qianqiu has lived in Long Island. As if to make up for the missing time in the past years, the two frantically do it in every place on the island
love, sweat overflows every corner.
To do this kind of thing with the beast, the toss is never the beast, but the other half.
In general, the beasts will be combined with the beasts, and at most they will be combined with the monsters. The beasts will rarely find human beings as their companions.
The nature of the beast and the beast is extremely strong. Yin Ji once said that the dragon and the snake are considered to be the family in some respects, because the snake can also be degraded, and then the dragon! The snake is arrogant, and the dragon is the most powerful desire among the three beasts.
Since ancient times, the Feng nationality has been born again, and the unicorn has a strong ability to multiply. However, the dragon family is extremely difficult to bear, but it has a certain ability that is different from it.
Every time I do half of it, I can't help but control the other side. He was a great perfect monk in the late Mahayana, and his body was thousands of times more than ordinary people. But he still couldn't stop the terrible power of the dragon. He was dragged down by the other side and could hardly extricate himself.
Fortunately, the magic is a man. If he is a woman, it is enough to make him pregnant several times with the frequency of the two people and the things contributed from each time.
From this point of view, the beast is really much stronger than humans. Devil's life has never tried the double repair of the gods, but he feels that he and the love of Jin are not in any double repairs. It is so cool that he is as indulgent as he is, and he even speaks himself again and again. I don’t dare to think back.
After two years of ridiculousness for two years, Magic Qianqi finally felt that he could not continue this way.
In the past three years, they have done that kind of thing every other time, and there is very little time to rest. Even if the realm is higher and the strength is stronger, Devil Qianqiu feels that he has been drained. If he continues this way, he may actually be killed alive.
Mo Qianqiu resolutely said: "I have to go back to the Magic Road Palace." After a pause, he glanced at the demon statue behind him and said: "You are not allowed to come over, absolutely not to come over, you know!"
Jin nodded and nodded, but could not help but ask: "Why can't you follow the past?"
Magic Qianqiu did not think about it: "I haven't told you about your news yet, how can you come to the Magic Road Palace? When you come, our relationship is not exposed."
When I was away from the glimpse, there was a trace of loss in my eyes: "...when to tell them."
Magic Qian Qiu said of course: "How can I tell them!"
Jin is a deadlock.
Just listen to the next second, Magic Qianqiu continued: "If you want to tell them, you can, as long as you are below, the deity is above, the deity can tell them without hesitation, and then directly tell the world, then do a marriage Big gift, invite the world to be powerful, how?"
Jin away: "Good!"
Magic Qianqiu returned to the Magic Road Palace with a strange mood. After a month, he once again found an excuse to return to Longdao.
He was a little bit convinced that Jin Jin’s promise would be so refreshing, but when he was run by the man from the bottom up in the evening, Mo Qianqiu gnashed his teeth and kicked the beast out of his bed. Is this fulfilling the promise?"
Jin was away from Wei, and he said with a confused look: "You are above, I am below... Isn’t it just right?" The tone is sincere.
Magic Qianqiu: "..."
At this point, the two began the first cold war after the love period.
The magic has said that he has a bad temper. This time he was furious and angry, and he ignored the promotion for three days.
Jin talked to him inexplicably, and the devil took a sigh of relief, and did not listen to the sword as anything.
By the third day, the two stood in the small pavilion at the center of the lake. Devils took the time to play chess with themselves, and they did not let Jin get involved. But his chess is too stinky, and every step makes Jin Yuren Can not help but sound a reminder.
Magic Qianqiu simply disturbs the board and goes to see the scenery and no longer plays chess. However, when he turned around, he heard a gentle and soft flute. The slender fingers rubbed the smooth and rounded flute, and when he blew the first sound, everything was silent, only the flute.
The magic is suddenly squatting in the same place.
This flute is clear and bright, Xu Yue, as if it is a dragon, with a roll of water, sometimes like a window bar to listen to the rain.
However, it is not the beauty of the flute that really surprised the magic, but the familiarity of this music!
He has heard this song, he must have heard this song!
From the first sound, there is something in his memory that slowly wakes up. Such a wonderful fairy music should be heard in a fairyland on earth. Those who play it should have the most graceful and graceful temperament in the world, and have a peerless appearance that is difficult to describe.
Magic Qianqiu tried hard to recall the things in his mind, but some things seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which was illusory and could not be seen clearly. The memory of more than two thousand years has become a mess in this moment. The more I think about it, the more mysterious the heart is, the more my heart is fluctuating, and the forehead is covered with dense sweat.
When he was sorely snorted, the flute came to an abrupt end, and Jin left him and hugged him. He said, "What is it, what is it?"
Magic Qianqiu struggled to stretch out the sleeves of Jin’s departure and seriously asked: "What song is that?"
After a moment of separation, he converges on the scorpion and whispers: "An ordinary song."
Magic Qianqiu still wants to ask again, but suddenly he has a pain in his head, and Dantian has a lot of chaos, so he quickly runs the spiritual power and nurses his life. By the end of the night, he has returned to normal. Jin Shi was sitting on the other side of the board and playing with the chess pieces. The magic Qian Qiu sighed and held his hand on the table with his hands on his knees. He smiled and said, "You have been sitting here for an afternoon?"
Jin Lifu said: "Well, you are not at ease."
The magic sighs: "Ming Ming last life is my first time than you first, but I did not expect that this world is your first time to go to the gods. But your heart is in me, why can you break through, but also break through so fast?"
Jin left the road: "My heart is with you, but you are mine. Is there any difference?"
The magic is stunned.
This person is best at it, I am afraid it is a sincere statement of some sweet words, right? The most terrible thing is that this heartfelt love story, the magic Qianqiu is completely unable to parry, can only hide the reddish face, coughing, pointing to the board: "Give you, play chess with the deity."
Then, Magic Qianqiu lost 36 games.
Magic Qianqiu: "..."
"This chess player is superb, you are not a human being, why do you play the chess of my race, and you still have it..." So good!
After the words, the devil said that he couldn’t say it, but Jin Shi continued to play with the chessboard. He said: "I am five thousand years older than you. When I was eight hundred years old, I turned over to a game on Long Island. Now I want to come. Perhaps it was collected by my father. No one on Long Island, I used to play chess with myself, and I used to get used to it."
Jin Li said very calmly, but he could see the magic in his heart, and he couldn’t help but smack the hand of Jin. The latter looked at him strangely, and the beautiful demon statue raised his chin, pretending to be arrogant: "The deity is merciful, and since then... the deity will play chess with you, how?"
There is no answer to Jin’s departure.
Magic Qianqiu raised an eyebrow: "You don't have to be too grateful to the deity. The deity is too boring and only interested in playing with you..."
"Don't." The magic of Qian’s resolute discourse suddenly stunned. Qing Jun's demon lord hangs his throat, calmly and calmly said: "Your chess is too bad, and you are better off with me."
Magic Qianqiu: "...you give me a roll!!!"
This time, Devil Qianqiu was directly mad at the Magic Road Palace, and when he returned to Long Island, it was already half a year later. Something happened in the Magic Road Palace. It took a long time for the magic to go back. This time he directly broke into the enchantment of Long Island. When he found Jin Jin, he found that he was taking a piece of blue silk from the soil.
Magic Qianqiu said with amazement: "There is still a tomb here. Why didn't I see it before?"
Jin Jin will use the wood to be smashed into pieces. Soon, there will be a long bird in Long Island holding a wooden block to make a nest for himself. They will be born on Long Island, and will eventually die on Long Island. Some are still in the order of the monsters. They have been away from the Jin for at least a hundred years. When they are separated, they are still far away, never with He is close.
Looking back at this scene, Mo Qianqiu took the hand of Jin away and said: "What is this tomb? How did you remove it?"
Jin left the road: "This is a dress, you can take it apart."
Magic Qianqiu was surprised: "Is your friend? Which demon statue?"
Jin was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed him on the lips of the magical autumn. After a gentle kiss of water, he shook his head: "Not a friend. I thought he died for more than two thousand years, and he only recently learned about him. Not dying, so that the dress was smashed."
Hearing this, some of the hearts of the magic is not a taste.
not friend.
Still guarding the dress of others for more than two thousand years.
From the nose, a squeaking sound, the magic hand opened the hands of Jin, and strode forward: "The deity went to the lake to practice."
In the lake and mountains, a blue figure stands on the lake, and the long wind blows up the clothes and makes a hunting sound. Standing in front of an unnamed crown, he looked calmly at the red demon who practiced in the center of the lake. Gradually, his eyes softened.
Jin Shi slightly shook his head, and an indescribable sigh annihilated in the wind.
After a few days, Mo Qianqiu took Jin to leave the game. For such a stinking chess scorpion, Jin Li does not want to confront it... or that is not a duel, but a one-sided slaughter. To this end, Mo Qianqiu seriously considered for a moment, saying: "We will make a gamble. If you can win me a thousand games, I will promise you one thing. If I win you, you will promise me one. Things."
Jin Li: "... Qian Qiu, are you saying what is wrong?"
Magic Qianqiu asked without hesitation: "Is there? Then let's get started, it is impossible for you to win me a thousand games."
Jin away: "..."
After half a year, Jin Li finally won the first thousand games. In the first 100 games, the magic is still very calm. After all, although his chess strength is not strong, he can win the Qin Guihe, but it is a little worse than Luo. However, in the last hundred games, Magic Qianqiu began to play tricks.
He quietly changed the pieces, but no matter how he cheated, the loser still lost.
The red sleeves were swaying and the chessboard disappeared into the bamboo pavilion. The beautiful and beautiful demon sighed at the corner of his mouth and snorted with great disdain. He said: "You really don't have to live more than five thousand years than the deity. It really has a bit of strength."
Looking at his proud appearance, Jin moved from the twilight and said: "You will owe me one thing."
The expression on the face of Magic Qianqi suddenly became a stalemate. For a long time, he said: "You say it."
"Come with me on the lake."
The magical eyes are big and big, and I haven't returned to God for a long time.
However, how long ago, the two boarded a heavenly treasure ship and rafted on the lake in the middle of Long Island. If you let others know that they actually use the heavenly magic weapon as an ordinary boat, I am afraid that the neck will be mad.
This is a magic weapon!
It can resist the full-strike of the early monks of the gods, and the magic weapon of the heavenly miles!
Devils are good at refining, and what he uses is always the best. The monsters have never liked to use magic weapons. They all rely on their own tough body, especially the beasts. Before the magic millennium, forging a fortified magical heavenly magic weapon, this pearl brilliance, like the most striking cold light jade in the depths of the earth, cold and clean.
It was hard to hide the surprise when I received it, but I didn’t use it afterwards, but just carefully took it out every night and carefully wiped it.
The habit of the beast can't be changed, but the custom of the magical luxuries is very adaptable, or he doesn't understand what the heavenly magic weapon is. It is only an ordinary weapon, not yet. The dragon claws are easy to use.
The lake in the middle of Long Island is not small, and the magic is not eager to finish its meaning, so that the treasures of the heavens will flow with the waves.
Under the ripples of the blue waves is a small silver fish, which is a hundred feet deep, but it is crystal clear, and it can be seen that the mottled colored stones shine under the light of the sun. When the lake is swaying, the green hills will gradually wrinkle, and the rich aura will lie on the lake. Even if you breathe, you will feel happy and comfortable.
After three days, Magic Qianqiu drove the treasure ship and prepared to return to the bamboo pavilion.
While driving the treasure ship, Magic Qianqiu really praised the truth: "You are really beautiful in this lake. Except for the Full Moon Valley in Jizhou, I have never seen the beauty that can be compared with this lake. Jinli, the aura on this lake. They have all become a illusion. In the past eight thousand years, have you often seen these illusions by yourself?"
Jin left the dagger: "Well, one person."
A magical red lips with a hook: "I will accompany you later."
When he arrived at the bamboo pavilion, the magical Qianqiu sleeves took the treasure ship into the ring. He turned around and saw a person in the ground and saw a breathtaking scene.
The man was holding a white jade flute in his hand, his black hair was like a waterfall, wearing a blue suit of deep color, standing in the bamboo pavilion in the middle of the lake. He slowly turned and looked at himself with a clear look. The cold and indifferent eyebrows slowly became softer. A pair of scorpions were blue and clear, just standing there, it was the lake and the mountains, and the long and clear.
For the first time, Mo Qianqiu felt that this person really saw the pole.
He only admitted that one person is better than himself in his life, and that is his good friend. Demon Zun has always loved beautiful things, and this is known all over the Magic Road. The demon statues are distinguished from each other, and the Yaozu is also aware of this.
But for the first time, Mo Chiuqiu felt... he seemed to see the most beautiful scenery in the world.
The demon statue of the blue, the white jade flute, like the look of the spring to the snow, plus the unique and precious of the beast.
Magic Qianqiu flashed in front of her eyes, as if she suddenly saw a figure. The man was vulgar and wearing a blue robes. His face was blurred and he couldn't see it clearly. The magical Qianqiu somehow felt that this person must have seen the ultimate.
The brain again trembled with severe pain, and the magic was in front of the eyes, and the whole person went forward.
Before fainting, Mo Qianqiu heard the sound of Jin’s panic:
Qianqiu!

Devil Qianqiu took his hand subconsciously and said softly: "Nothing, just a bit of pain." After saying that he had nothing to do, he was relieved to faint in the past, lest this person worry.
Before I really lost consciousness, the magic Qianqiu felt that she was tightly held in her arms by this person. The hot temperature passed down the broad chest, and the warm breath of the man vomited in his ear: "My millennium..."
When you blink again, it is a brand new tomorrow.
Magic Qianqiu still couldn't remember what the phantom he saw. In the past two thousand years, he has suffered a lot of injuries, and he does not know why he is dizzy, but he knows that his body is not dangerous.
On the island of Long Island, the two of them stayed together day and night. Sometimes the magic will be angry, but at most, it will be forgotten in three days, and once again, it will be reunited with Jin. On the boating lake, watching the beautiful scenery and practicing together, two hundred years later, the magic Qianqiu entered the early stage of the Huashen, and the Jin Dynasty also went further from the middle of the Huashen.
After another two hundred years, Mo Qianqiu went to Taihua Mountain with great fanfare. Sure enough, Wuhuazi, the leader of the Taihua Mountain Yufeng Peak, received an apprentice and named it. When he was in the Jindan period, Wu Zizi gave him a track number, Xuan Lingzi.
Different from yourself and Jin, the voiceless has the memory of the previous life since birth. The magic Qianqiu originally wanted to take advantage of the mysterious spirit and play with him in a young age. It is expected that the child of this pink-carved jade would have a dead face that would have been there for hundreds of years, and said coldly and coldly: I don't know, the demon statue is so boring, actually came to tease the younger generation."
The magic is a thousand words.
There is another person who remembers the things of my life. The things in my life must be true.
With such hope, the magic millet waited for three hundred years. By that time, he and Jin Xuan, Xuan Lingzi went to the Luoshui River, waiting for the emergence of Luo gradually clear. In Gujiacun, the beautiful girl was pregnant, but she was born with a beautiful little girl.
From beginning to end, there is no Luo gradually clear.
The mysterious spirit almost collapsed. He frantically pushed the heavens and wanted to find out the existence of Luo Qingqing. And the magic Qianqiu also used the power of the Magic Road Palace to find a full 50 years along the banks of the Luoshui River, that is, no Luo gradually cleared, no one, no Luo gradually clear.
During that time, Xuan Lingzi had already closed the door and thanked the guests, and the retreat of the heavens was calculated all the time.
Magic Qianqiu is also in a low mood, often inexplicably fascinated. At this time, Jin Jin will hold him, silently comforted.
By the fifth decade, Magic Qianqiu really gave up. He adjusted most of the power of the Magic Palace, leaving only a small number of people still on the banks of the Luoshui River. Jin Li heard that he told these things, and when those demons were all ordered to leave, Jin Shi slowly extended his hand and said: "Qian Qiu."
It’s hard to walk up the magic and fall in the arms of Jin. He rarely has such a fragile time, his eyes are red, he has not got a good rest in 50 years, he can't cry, but it is even more uncomfortable in his heart.
If the identity of the two is interchanged, the magic will see that Jin will be a friend, so he will be furious, and he will not know how long he will be angry. However, Jin was separated from the slightest loss in his heart, gently soothing, and then he got a soft kiss from his lover.
Jin Jin suddenly froze: "Qian Qiu?"
Magic Qianqiu licked his neck and said: "Fortunately, you are there. If you are not there... How can I live?"
Jin was so big that he was so big.
Luo gradually disappeared, and the magic is painful and sad, but still can live. But Jin is not here... Magic Qianqiu can’t think of how to live. Unconsciously, he has placed this person at the top of his heart.
With the departure of the Jin, the magic is alive! Without the Jin, there will be no magic in the world.
Then, two hundred years later, Devil Qianqiu has almost forgotten the pain of losing his best friend. In memory, there is an extra-Taihuashan first man named Luo Qingqing. He anxiously took Jin to leave the Taihua Mountain. He was very embarrassed when he saw it. After meeting, he found out that Luo gradually cleared the Luo and gradually cleared it. He would use the scabbard to draw his unparalleled face.
However, after this life, Luo gradually cleared the face of the magic. The way they get along with each other is like this. Luo gradually clears his jokes every time, but Jin will take his scabbard and never let him touch his lover again.
The two of them got along well with their own Taoist priests, until the magic Qianqiu heard that Jin Li did not ask himself to use a demon power to water out a dragon egg, he ran back to the Magic Road Palace, and did not return to the Dragon for ten years. island.
Later, I heard that Jin was so weak that I couldn't get up. I was so eager to fly back to Long Island immediately, and then I didn't land. I saw a surprised Jin.
Jin Yu surprises: "Qianqiu!"
Magic Qianqiu: "..."
This year, how can even the Xuan Lingzi deceive people!
It is not anxious to say, but the magic is still careful to check the body for Jin. Incubating dragon eggs is an extremely annoying thing. I want to incubate in the sea for a total of 22,000 years. This shows that if you want to give birth to dragon eggs, it is absolutely difficult to climb the sky.
Jin Jin constantly hatched with the dragon spirit for his own demon power, and it was indeed a little weak. The magic Qianqiu mouth said, "Let you want to hatch him, now I know how annoying it is," but it helps the Jin to hatch this egg every day, and I can't bear the devilish power of Jin.
The days when the dragon eggs hatch are getting closer and closer, and Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi will come to Long Island to visit them from time to time. This time, Xuan Lingzi took the little phoenix egg to watch the dragon egg, and Luo gradually cleared the room and listened to the story.
"What kind of egg do you want to give? What do you want to do with this egg? The dragon really needs a blood, I am not a woman, I can't naturally come out, but how bad is his body to him. If he doesn't want to rise, at least You can stay for another 20,000 years on the Xuantian continent. Why is it so urgent?"
Luo gradually cleared his head and said it was, but when he heard it, he said with amazement: "Jinyi can wait for 20,000 years, but you can't wait."
The magic is stunned.
Luo gradually smiled and said: "He wants to go up with you."
Magic Qianqiu couldn’t say a word anymore. After a long time, he snorted awkwardly and said: "He wants to raise the fairy and rise to the immortal? His heart is in me. Although he is now higher than me, But... I will definitely exceed him in the future."
Luo gradually laughed and said nothing.
The two talked about it later and talked about one thing.
Luo gradually cleared the road: "Long Island is really picturesque. When you first came to Long Island, how did you feel it? Is it very charming?" After a pause, Luo gradually smiled and said: "I forgot. You are only in the refining period, you must be trapped in the lake's illusion, you can't appreciate the beauty of the illusion, you can only feel it horrible."
Magic Qianqiu raised an eyebrow: "When is the deity in the refining period? The illusion is the most to deal with the monks below the Yuan Ying period, want to deal with the deity? Wait another 10,000 years."
Luo gradually consciously said: "When were you not in the refining period?"
Magic Qianqiu asked: "When was the refining period?"
Luo gradually cleared his mind, and he sorted out his thoughts and just wanted to say it again. He suddenly heard a clear voice: "Get clear."
Luo gradually turned to look at it, I saw Junyi's picturesque white sage standing beside the bamboo house, draping his throat and looking at him quietly. Xuan Lingzi slowly extended his hand toward him, and his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a smile that was not easy to detect. In an instant, it seems like the ice and snow melted, Luo gradually cleared his heart, and all the friends of life and death were thrown into his head. He directly took his body and pulled the hand of Xuan Lingzi.
Xuan Lingzi whispered: "It's time to go."
Luo gradually clears the dagger: "Well, let's go." Saying, even a piece of the light is not left to the magic, he looked at the black spirit, the delicate eyebrows could not help but bend, said: "Then I will go first Yes, Mo Qiu, see you later."
Magic Qianqiu: "...you are a heavy-hearted friend, don't see you again in the future!"
With such a friend who is a light-hearted friend, Devil Qianqiu feels that he is really unfavorable and unlucky. Looking at Jin Li and hatching the dragon egg in the overdraft, his heart hurts very much, but he pushes Jin away directly. He said hard: "You can still use it for your own demon power, let the deity come."
Jin Jinqiu has already put his hands on the white dragon eggs and began to hatch.
Suddenly, a pair of arms entangled from behind the magic, and tightly wrapped his waist. When he was in a stiff position, he felt a warm thing rubbing his ear tip and making his ear tip hot.
Jin said lowly: "Qianqiu..."
Magic Qianqiu red cheeks, hard to say: "Call me what to do!"
Jin left him more tightly: "My long-term..."
"All said, you call me what to do..."
The hot, hot kiss locked the lips of the devil, and the breath of Jin’s lingering lingered in his nose. The man was holding him in his death, as if he was going to embed him in the flesh and blood, and the magic was also slamming the other side, actively opening the teeth, and the tongue tipped and sucked.
When the hand that had left the hand reached into the clothes of the devil, he raised his brow and said, "Your egg is still there."
Jin left the hand to make an enchantment: "If you don't worry, this will be fine."
Where is the magic Qianqiu want to agree, but Jin Shi kissed his body, let him tremble and gave up the struggle, and went to the peak of bliss with the other party. This time it seems to be taking care of the body of the devil, and the Jin stayed for only three days and stopped. However, Jin has just left the body, but the magic has lifted his leg and hooked his body, causing the thing to collide into his body.
Magic Qianqi gasped softly and said: "... Are you not doing it? Why is this so fast?"
Jin was a black face.
Magic Qianqiu sighed: "Sure enough, there is a limit to the beast. After that, let us restrain it. If you give you an overdraft, you can... ah..."
The violent impact made the magic millennium unable to say a word again, only to continue to breathe
The sound of the cymbal echoed in the small bamboo house, and the bed was shaken for eight days before finally stopping. This time, the magic millennium was already exhausted and fainted, and Jin was also very tired, but could not end like this.
Jin left the clear water, cleaned the body for the magic, and then hugged the lover and fell asleep.
One day later, Jin will wake up and leave, but the magic is still not awake.
Looking at the other's good eyebrows, Jin can't help but reach out and touch, but only halfway through it. He doesn't want to disturb his lover. If he can let him rest for a while, then take a rest.
The fascinating gaze from the good-looking eyes of the man to his nose, and finally to the soft, red lips. This lip has been kissed countless times, and every time he feels soft to make people feel drunk, and feels so sweet that he does not want to let go of his life.
Qianqiu.
It is his age.
Also his teenager.
It seems that back more than two thousand years ago, he was playing chess with himself in the middle of the lake, and suddenly he noticed a strange atmosphere coming to Long Island. He didn't ask more, because the person who came here can naturally break through the enchantment, and even those who shouldn't come will not be able to break the enchantment.
Jin is still playing chess with himself.
The blue demon statue sat in the bamboo pavilion, and when he reached the 97th game, he stopped his fingers.
For a whole month, the outsider...why has been parked in the sea, not attacking the island, and not taking the initiative to leave?
Waiting for another month, Jin left the body shape, could not help but went to the beach, saw the figure that was quickly submerged by the sea. He stood by and watched for ten days. The other party seemed to be dead, leaving only the last faint breath, and he couldn't even do it.
Jin left and turned away.
Although I don't know how the other party arrived at Longdao, such a person has nothing to do with him if he dies for a thousand 10,000.
Another hundred days passed, Jin was lifted up and lifted the jade flute, and a soft music was heard. He just blew casually, but did not think, under this voice, the dying outsider actually moved his fingers slowly, moved his arm, and finally began to climb to Long Island!
This man has only been repaired during the refining period, and he was seriously injured. He wants to board Longdao, which is almost nonsense.
Jin Jin still plays the jade flute in a calm and steady manner. One person enjoys the beautiful scenery of Long Island for thousands of years and enjoys it alone. Then the man was still struggling to beat the enchantment and desperately wanted to climb up. Jin Jin seems to have seen nothing, just playing chess, blowing the jade flute, and occasionally practicing cultivation.
In this way, it is another hundred days.
This strange boy has been staying on Long Island Beach for half a year.
With his injury, he should have died at the beginning, but he survived tenaciously and never gave up attacking the enchantment of the island. The juvenile's nephew was black and bright, and there was a stubbornness. The face was stained with blood and could not see the original face, but it was enough to confuse people.
He stubbornly attacked like this, until his hand slammed down, and Jin suddenly stopped the flute. After a long sigh, the blue demon figure flashed, and when it appeared again, the strange boy had been brought back to his house.
Help him put on a clean dress, help him heal, wipe the blood on him.
When I saw the other person's face, Jin Jin suddenly stunned and even shocked the boy's bright and outstanding appearance.
If this person can open his eyes, what would it look like?
Half a year later, when the young man opened his eyes, it was not the gratitude of the other party, nor the sorrow of the other party, but a quick little sword. This little sword was pulled out from the juvenile's narrative. It seemed to be a kind of hidden weapon, and it was straight to the eyebrows of Jin.
Jin did not even blink at the eye, and the hidden weapon only flew to his eyes, and then smashed and turned into nothing.
The teenager’s eyes flashed in surprise and stunned, and then he began to flee in desperation.
It is difficult to enter Long Island, and it is even more difficult to leave Long Island. Jin did not pay attention to the other party's behavior. He did not seem to see the young man fleeing, still quietly blowing his own flute.
The teenager madly attacked the enchantment, and after three days, he fainted physically. After waking up again, continue to attack. Repeated in this way, the injury to the teenager is getting heavier and heavier. Finally, he fell to the ground again, and he sighed and sighed. A flash appeared from the center of the lake to the young man.
Jin Jin reached out and was ready to pull the young boy's hand. Whoever expected it was at this moment, the young man took his hand and slammed it.
"Ah!"
The teeth broke up seven or eight, and blood continued to flow from the boy's mouth.
The body of the beast is the imaginable strength of a refining monk. Even if he bites his mouthful teeth, it is impossible to leave a trace on the body of the beast.
The boy fell to the dirty ground with powerlessness. The soil stained his hair. He stared at the bright eyes and stared at him. He seemed to be able to peel him off and swallow it.
Jin diverted him and glanced at him, threw him into the bed of the bamboo house and continued to heal.
After the treatment, the boy wanted to escape. Jin stayed away from him, waiting for him to exhaust him and then take him back.
After so many exchanges, the boy finally got a little bit of memory and no longer fled without hesitation. Seeing that he woke up, Jin was swaying from the scorpion, and the blue eyes seemed like a calm and peaceful ocean, hiding deep and terrible things.
This time, Jin looked away from the teenager waking up, sitting on the edge of the bed and starting to take off his clothes. He took all his clothes off in silence, then lay back on the bed, his voice calmly said: "...If you want my body, then come, just ask me to leave me a life."
Shining from the dawn, the first time it was shocked.
Jin did not speak, this boy has been light
naked
lying in bed. I have to admit that he has an extremely beautiful face, and if he is a woman, it is more beautiful. In addition to the male and female appearances, he also had a more youthful sense of juvenile youth. Such a teenager is far better than a demon-stricken young man, far better than any sly woman.
Can be promoted just to look at him, do not say a word.
Looking at the other side's closed eyes and the lips that were bitten, Jin went away and frowned.
When he left, he heard the sound of the teenager relaxing behind him. Somehow, Jin Shi turned and turned back to the house. The young man saw him look so frightened and shivered and said: "You... can you let me go as long as I have my body?"
Jin looked at him coldly and walked to the side and took his own jade flute.
The moment when he turned around, the tears finally flowed from the eyes of the teenager. Even if he is strong, he is just a fourteen-year-old boy. Once the Zongmen elders were guarded for years, he was finally bored and gave birth to jealousy and wanted to steal his secret.
This secret method is the reason for the destruction of the Qianqiu Gate. He still has to rely on the cultivation of this secret law to avenge himself. How can he give it to the elder?
But he did not expect that the elders wanted more than that.
He always knew that he was very good, but that night, the last two elders of the Zongmen, his uncle and uncle, climbed into his bed. If his parents had left him with the last magic weapon to save his life, he might be bullied and lost the secret law that night.
Then there is a long runaway.
He was only trained in the refining period, and he escaped two monks in the Golden Age. He was seriously injured and will be caught back. The two sinister eyes linger in his body, at this moment, he seems to see all the ugliness in the world. The two men had kindly called him a child, but now they want to kill him to win the treasure, but also want to insult him.
Can kill, can not be humiliated!
He was determined to jump off the cliff with mortal determination, but he fell into a formation without thinking, and when he woke up, he was already sent here. Here is a vast ocean, he floated on the sea for a full three months before he floated here. Waiting to enter the island again is already half a year later.
As long as he is still alive, he can take revenge, and he can kill all those who have insulted himself.
So even if he can't keep himself now, he has to live, and he has to live to live!
The teenager quietly dressed himself. After a long time, Jin went into the house and the boy immediately got up from the bed and continued to take off his clothes. After he was stripped, what he saw was the gaze of indifference. There was no trace of greed in this gaze, just frankness and disgust.
It is obviously disgusting, but the teenager feels that his heart is clear.
The boy stayed on the island. He knew that the handsome man in the blue dress was named "Leaving". When the other person asked his name, he was silent for a moment and said: "I don't have a name."
He said nothing wrong. When he was born, his parents were killed and the Zongmen was destroyed. Only two elders took him to escape, and the two men had always called him a child, and did not give him a name.
Jin stayed for a moment and said: "You call it Mingqin."
The teenager did not answer.
In the next ten years, the juvenile has been constantly working for the Jin, and he will work hard to wipe the ground and clean up desperately, in order to let Jin Li feel that he is not superfluous, and feel that he still has some use.
The relationship between the two is very chilly, and the mutation happens in the 20 years after the late stage of the impact. The young man cultivated in the Longdao Lake and cultivated it for a thousand miles. He gave up everything and learned the secret method of destroying his own family. He soon reached the late stage of building the foundation.
On that day, Jin has been retired for 19 years, and suddenly a loud noise swayed the entire Long Island. The young man hurriedly went to the back of the mountain to find Jin Jin. Suddenly, he saw a blue figure leaping out. He had not had time to see it, and his neck was stunned.
Jin was so red-eyed and stunned. He seemed to be dying of the boy, and he tightened his fingers like this, and the teenager could not resist. When the air slowly left his body, the teenager did not know where his strength came from. He suddenly waved his hand and hit the face of Jin.
Snapped!
Jin was so stiff that he couldn’t avoid a red slap in the face. He dared to look at the bright and beautiful little boy in front of him. Suddenly the whole person fell down and fell on the boy. But at the same time, the blood red in his eyes slowly faded away, and the strong suffocation of his body disappeared.
When Jin was awakened, it was already a late stage repair.
There was a clear palm print on his face. The young man stood by the bed, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a bite. He could only bite his lips, as if to bite it. He is afraid, but he still refuses to bow.
By this time, Jin Li suddenly realized that he had a trouble in the end.
The child is too embarrassed and it makes people feel bad.
Jin sighed and said: "The deity... I have not blamed you, I should thank you, let me wake up from the state of ignorance."
The teenager pinched his fingers.
Jin left to look at him: "You said, you want to leave here anyway?"
The teenager jerked up and nodded.
Jin faintly said: "When you go to the realm of the Golden Age, you come here... I spend the night with me, I will send you away."
There was a horrified look in the scorpion, and the glamorous young man trembled and gasped, but he could only agree silently.
I know that as long as I am in the Jindan period, I have to spend the night, but the teenager has not relaxed and cultivated at all, but at the fastest speed, sleeplessly. He is the root of a product, and it can only be regarded as the last of the upper reaches of the human race. The promotion does not mean to teach him, but he still broke through the Golden Age in just five years.
Even with the help of the Dragon Island Lake, this speed is amazing.
On the night of Jin Jindan, bathed in the moonlight, the boy came to the room where Jin was separated.
Jin left to sit on the edge of the bed and turned to look at the moonlight outside. He didn’t look back at the head and didn’t look at the teenager. He just hooked his fingers and said,
Let’s come over and take off your clothes.

The teenager bit his teeth and went forward.
He cleverly took off all his clothes, and the moonlight sprinkled on the white skin, lining it like a jade. For decades, time did not make this young man a color reduction, but instead made him more beautiful, like a jade, so beautiful that every man has to admire.
He didn't even want to leave the door, he climbed up to his bed, climbed to the front of Jin, and kissed him first.
Jin Liyu started to avoid this kiss, and coldly said: "Get started."
The young man was stiff and gently uttered a "yes", and then began to undress for the Jin.
Jin Shi still turned to look at the moonlight outside the window, at this moment, but see the boy suddenly with a spiritual force to spur a knife, slammed to the heart of the Jin away. He slammed it, accurately stabbed his heart, and then pierced the chest of Jin.
Jin left his eyes and looked at him, as if to say: Have you ever been willing to do this?
Juvenile red lips hooked up, revealing a dangerous and flamboyant smile: "That is my young and ignorant. Why should I sacrifice myself to help them revenge? I want to live happily, I want to live for myself! Who wants to commit For you, I have been preparing for so many years, and this is the day. I thought you were a true gentleman, but I did not expect you to look like them. You die for me!"
At this moment, the moonlight sprinkled on the boy's body. He seemed to be a phoenix nirvana, and his lips were full of smiles, and dazzlingly made it impossible for Jin to leave.
However, the juvenile is still estimated to be wrong. He only felt that Jin Jin was the cultivation of Jin Dan's later period, but this was the fact that Jin was taken out and revealed to him. The knife was not inserted into the heart of Jin, and his beast seized the slender wrist of the boy and looked at the other person’s panicked look. He shook his head:
You just like that... look better.

The teenager is constantly struggling.
Jin Shi slowly got a look: "You said you want revenge? Then I will help you."
The boy suddenly stopped: "Why are you helping me?"
Jin has been silent for a long time, and then turned to look at the bright moon again: "...maybe, it will not be lonely."
Next, it is a boring cultivation life.
In the evening, I will give pointers to the cultivation of the youngsters. In the daytime, the teenager must play chess with him. When the young man cultivated, Jin Jin stood in the lake, and played a melody of the flute in the moonlight, as if to make time stand still.
Spring is coming to autumn, and it is fifty years.
The relationship between the two is familiar, and the youngsters dare to succumb to the promotion. He found that his temper was actually very good. He was only trying to seduce him. If he didn't pass the test and really wanted to dedicate himself, he would throw him out of Long Island. If he passed, he would teach himself. He cultivated.
Perhaps the most strange relationship in history is the relationship between the teacher and the friend.
The teenager is no longer so vigilant, and there is really more seriousness and softness in the eyes of the youngster.
On that day, he finally broke through the Yuan Ying period. With the capital of walking Xuantian mainland, he can go back to revenge. Jin asked if he really wanted to leave Long Island. He screamed: "When I kill them, I will come back! You still have a game of chess and I am not."
Jin left the scorpion to look at him, gave him a jade, and smashed the jade to return to Long Island immediately.
After all, the beasts rarely plucked money, and there was not much that could be given to the young, but before leaving, the boy suddenly pulled down the neck of Jin, and bitten his lips on his lips. This bite, the teenager's teeth are really painful, but the promotion is unscathed, just wide-eyed and unbelievable.
The teenager waved and raised his chin and said proudly: "Wait for me to come back!"
Jin looked at him blankly, and when the boy really left, he rubbed his lips and suddenly seemed to be... a little tempted.
He began to wait.
This is a long wait, first class...that is seven hundred years.
In the last hundred years, Jin Li no longer managed to look at the eyes of the demon. He left Long Island in madness and embarked on the Xuantian continent. He has not found the other person for a whole 100 years. He also heard that no magical repair has entered the Yuan Ying period in the last three hundred years.
He did not succeed in the promotion, so he died and died under the limits of Heaven.
An unspeakable heartache swept the body of Jin, and his heart continued to hurt. He went back to Long Island alone, and his figure was lonely. Just like it was for thousands of years, there is only one person here. There is only one, he is alone.
He set up a cloak on the lake where the youngest child was most awaited. For some reason, he sat in front of this grave for a hundred years.
One hundred years later, he slowly got up and became a lonely person again. He never touched anyone.
He used to be a person, and now he has his own lover.
Jin Shi slowly closed his eyes and buried all the things in his memory. Since he has been with Qianqiu, then there is no other meaning in these things. That memory is good for him, but Qianqiu is the most important to him.
Suddenly, the hand of Jin’s departure was held tightly by people, and the magic Qianqiu shouted in amazement in his dream:
Leaving... away!

Jin heard the name of his own, holding the hand of the lover in his backhand, and asked with concern: "Qian Qiu?"
"Leaving! Leaving!" Devils shouted in a hurry, and his hands were tighter.
Jin immediately immediately took him from his bed into his arms and shouted his name and wanted to wake him up. But the magic is just shouting, always shouting "away", and gradually, tears slowly flow out of his eyes, he screamed "away" in a nightmare, the more he shouted, the more sad, as if he had encountered grief and despair Things.
Jin has a painful heart, but he can't wake up the magic.
Just when he decided to scream for the devil in a desperate situation, suddenly, the magic Qianqiu cried out loudly: "Leave! Save me!"
Jin left his eyes: "I am here!"
The magic is slowly quieting down. After a long time, he slowly opened his wet eyes. Tears wet this beautiful scorpion, the clear peach eyes in the water ripples in the heart, so that Jin left the breath, tightly staring at the magic, and even a second are not willing to miss.
Devil looked at him with sorrow and sorrow: "Don't..."
Jin was soothing to him, softly said: "I am here."
Devil Qianqiu suddenly lifted his head and blocked the lips of Jin’s departure. His hand slid down the clothes that had been removed from the Jin Dynasty. He suddenly grabbed his hand and calmly said: "I have done so many days, if Once again, you can't stand it."
Where is the magic Qianqiu, he directly kissed his hand and kissed him.
Jin has never been able to fight for the future, or he can't bear to reject whatever his teenager wants him to do. This time, the two were doing an unusually crazy, and the magic has never been so active. He did not allow Jin to leave early and asked him to stay until the last moment.
The persistence of the beasts makes people feel awkward, and both of them are cool to the extreme, but when the gods are shot, the magic is so tired that even the breathing is difficult, and it can only be shackled in the red chest. Gasping.
The thing was still beating in his body, burning his skin, and the liquid had already flowed down.
Jin is very clean, but he knows that the cleansing of the magic is stronger. So he wanted to pull himself out and cleanse his body for the lover. Whoever expected the magic to stop him, gently licked his lips. The red lips and micro-hooks are a touch of smile, which can be used for the sun and the moon.
Devil Qianqiu laughed and said: "I am back."
Jin did not understand for a while: "Qian Qiu?"
Magic Qianqiu kissed him and said again: "You have been waiting for more than two thousand years... I am back."
Jin left his eyes wide, and his lover did not wait for him to react. He pressed him again and swayed up and down with his sore waist. Afterwards, how could Jin’s enthusiasm be so tired, he turned over and pressed the magic to his body, and he continued to gasp as he tossed.
Devils hold his neck tightly, and while holding his throat in his throat, he said, "I... I have to make up for more than two thousand years in the past!"
Jin was holding him, his mouth was a spoiled word, but it was as fierce as the storm: "Okay, we can have many more than two thousand years."
The shy voice was long on Long Island.
He waited for two thousand years and finally waited for his lover.
There were countless twists and turns between them. When they finally walked together, the two were already covered in scars, but they even loved the extreme.
Love is the blood that flows out of your heart, and love is the will to die for you.
Heartache