"Then from now on, you like me and swear in the name of your Wu Jiang that you will never betray me in life and never leave me in death.
If you violate your oath, you will be killed by the Mirror Master." "" Somehow, these words made Wu Jiang unable to hold back his laughter.
"Even if I don't swear when I turn around, I will be killed by the Mirror Master."
"That's different, you swear."
Gong Yan held her chin and looked at her with his lips pursed.
"One more thing, you are not allowed to be seduced by anything else, not anything." "" This person seemed a little different from the one in her memory.
Wu Jiang blinked, and after meeting the hope and anxiety deep in his eyes, her heart softened suddenly.
"Okay, I swear on my own name that I will never abandon you and never leave you until I die.
If I violate it, I will be killed by the Mirror Master."
As soon as these words were spoken, Gong Yan's dark and boundless eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Well, from now on, I am yours."
Shouldn't it be said that from now on, you are my woman?
The corner of Wu Jiang's mouth twitched, inexplicably feeling that this man was a bit cute.
Over there, a group of Tiandao and a group of missionaries fell into endless despair, but here, these two people even spread the freshly baked dog food frantically, making a group of onlookers look at them, each of them was powerless and helpless.
Especially Hei Xie, he sneered coldly.
"Women, women, life and death are at stake, and only creatures like women are still in the mood to talk.
It's really hopeless."
But Wu Jiang, who was in a good mood at the moment, did not intend to meet him in the same way.
He took Gong Yan to find a place to sit down, then buried his face in Gong Yan's arms and said dullly: "Even if there is a chance to escape this time, you will die with me later."
"Won't."
Gong Yan stretched out his hand to touch the head that he had admired for a long time, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't worry, we won't die."
"Um" Wu Jiang blinked and looked up at him.
"What's the meaning"
"You'll know when she wakes up."
Gong Yan glanced at the woman with the three souls of heaven, earth, and human in the center of the formation.
He moved his fingertips, took out a palm-sized crystal ball, put it into Wu Jiang's hand, and whispered: "Wait a while, watch the opportunity, and give this to her."
"This is" Wu Jiang took the crystal ball, hid it in his sleeve, and asked curiously.
"Something that turns defeat into victory." turn defeat into victory Wu Jiang narrowed her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and hid the things decisively.
She continued to lie in Gong Yan's arms, and glanced at the crystal ball.
When she saw the things in the crystal ball, His fingertips shrank, his mind came to a sudden realization, and he quietly stopped moving.
Qingtang over there glanced at the pair of green people sitting hugging each other indifferently, took a sip of the smoky tea in front of him, and when he swallowed the sip of tea, the person in front of him The man who merged the three souls of heaven, earth and man suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, a strong wind began to blow with her as the center.
The man with the crazy heart staggered here and there, and even wrapped the person in the center into a cocoon.
After a moment, a line of red clothes stepped out from the center of the strong wind.
Silver hair ringed his feet, holding an ice blue straight knife in his hand.
He turned his head slightly and looked at Qingtang who was smiling.
"Change out of that red dress, it's an eyesore to me."
Different from the carefree joy in Su Qian's voice, at this time, her voice was as cold as jade, and her eyebrows were charming.
She completely integrated the three souls of heaven, earth and human, and her appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes, overwhelming Yanli.
Qingtang's head enters the painting.
When Qingtang heard her words, his eyes flashed and his sleeves waved, and the sexy red clothes were replaced by a brocade robe with golden silk and auspicious clouds.
"Wu" "Where's Huang Jiu?"
The woman wrapped in a black and red dress glanced at Qingtang with a cold look, flipped the straight knife in her hand and pointed it at the smiling man.
"Give him back to me."
Qingtang did not return the favor immediately, but stared into her eyes for a moment.
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Wu and Suqian's eyes are different.
Su Qian's eyes always look smiling, but behind the smiling face there is always a calmness, even so calm that it is empty and desolate.
There is nothing else, just like the emptiness in the desolate realm.
Flooding yellow sand.
But Wu's eyes are cold, and behind the cold quilt is a warm vastness, which can accommodate thousands of things and contain everything.
At this time, these eyes were as cold as jade and as deep as stars.
This is Wu, no doubt.
But Su Qian has always been cunning, so he can't rest assured.
After Qingtang looked at her for a moment, he chuckled, flipped his wrist, and threw a bead to her.
The moment he saw the bead, murderous intent emerged in Wu's eyes, and the murderous intent was directed at Qingtang.
"You hurt him" Qingtang spread his hands as if helpless.
"You know, during those days at Chaos Bell, Huang Jiu accumulated a lot of energy, and because Su Qian also injured me when she killed the old man, The injury is not fully healed yet.”
"And Huang Jiu, because of our initial relationship and knowing that I was behind this, took action directly when he saw me without giving me a chance to speak.
I didn't do this accidentally just to bring him to you.
Did it hurt him?"
"Oh."
Wu sneered and glanced sideways at Qingtang.
"You think I don't know, and you deliberately hurt him to test who I am."
Her words made the smile on Qingtang's face deepen.
"Indeed, if it was Su Qian, she wouldn't feel sorry for Huang Jiu, and would even kill him.
Only you would feel sorry for him, but you are sure that what he wants is you and not Su Qian."
"Shut up" Wu swung the straight knife in his hand, and a blast of wind was directed at Qingtang.
Qingtang dodged, touched the tip of his nose, and let out a light tut.
"Don't be so cruel.
It's okay if I don't say anything anymore."
Seeing him like this, I glanced at him and crushed the bead.
As soon as the bead was broken, Huang Jiu, who was imprisoned inside, appeared in front of everyone.
At that moment, several people watched as a man in a dark purple auspicious cloud brocade robe with a graceful hem and a swaying hem appeared in front of everyone.
His face, as vague as clouds and as phantom as Penglai, made countless people take a breath and subconsciously compare with Qingtang, and found that he was not inferior to Qingtang in the slightest, and even compared with Qingtang, they were two extremely outstanding men. .
And at his feet, there were also golden lotuses blooming, reflecting his whole body like the emperor of gods in the ninth heaven.
Misty and noble, solitary and cold.
He raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, finally focusing on the person next to him.
The moment he saw the woman in red beside him, there was a moment of confusion in his lonely and distant eyes, but it only took a moment for him to come back to his senses.
The God-killing Sword with supreme purifying golden light appeared in his hand.
He held the God-killing Sword and raised his hand to the neck of the woman in red.
His voice was high and deep, ancient and deep.
"Get out of her soul, Wu." aa2705221: