long night walk

Balian didn't seem to notice the girl's gradual change in expression. He gently pulled Yun Rong's hand and said: "There are thousands of sceneries that can determine love, although Jiangnan Guanqing Bridge has a beautiful scenery.

But after all, it was a mistakenly agreed place with another woman back then. It would be inappropriate to take senior sister here now. Senior sister just wants to see it tonight, and junior brother will definitely not take senior sister to play on the bridge. "

Yun Rong looked at Bai Lian blankly, as if he had not expected that even in such a dream state where consciousness was still lingering, he was not affected in the slightest by Arao who had all the upper hand at the right time and place.

The sour and bitter disappointment in my heart just now was like a dandelion blown by the warm summer breeze.

It also made her heart settle down instantly.

Although A'luo's appearance caught her off guard, her junior brother's firm recognition of her made Yun Rong suddenly feel that no matter what A'luo did next, it would be irrelevant.

"Junior brother, what you said makes no sense. Just because others like Guanqing Bridge, it doesn't mean that I like to watch it. Tonight, I never said I would go to Guanqing Bridge to admire the moon."

Yun Rong's posture returned to his leisurely look, and he glanced at the girl with a half-smile, "It's a pity, it seems we don't need the girl to guide us."

The girl seemed unwilling to give up, and her bright eyes looked a little gloomy and dangerous at the moment. She looked at Bailian and asked seriously again: "Are you really not going to go to the Guanqing Bridge? Are you really planning to break the appointment? ?"

Balian laughed and said: "What the girl asked seems to be extremely strange. I am determined to break the promise, so what does it have to do with the girl? Could it be that the person who made the promise with me back then could still be a girl?"

The girl lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow of Mu Mu in her eyes. Looking at the light, it looked a little mysterious. She said in a low voice: "What if I say it's me?"

Balian was startled for a moment, then said seriously: "It's not important."

"Isn't this important?" the girl whispered repeatedly, her dark eyes reflecting the swaying light of the dancing lights. She laughed softly, but a tear slipped from the corner of her eye to her chin and dripped to the ground.

Her voice seemed muddy and thick. She tilted her head, cracked the corners of her mouth, and a gradually twisted smile appeared on her face: "Then what is important to you? Is it this pitiful and ridiculous false dream? Or is it a bowl of fundamentals? Can’t taste any cherry cheese?
How bad I am, no matter how bad I am, no matter how bad I am, I can't compare to how she looked so lonely for a moment and made me so worthless! "

Yun Rong's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Shut up!"

The dream she was creating at this moment was like an extremely thin steel wire high in the sky, and Balian was the blindfolded person walking on the steel wire unconsciously.

Once he gave him a gentle push or removed the covering from his eyes, he could see clearly that there was a dark abyss beneath him, and he would only fall into it without a trace.

The girl covered her cheeks and laughed loudly while her body swayed. She laughed and coughed. Her body trembled violently due to the cough, but she still laughed almost crazy.

Under his fingers, there was a pair of scarlet, bloodshot eyes. The emotions in his eyes were like black roses blooming more and more fiercely. There seemed to be deep-seated hatred and tears, but there was a trace of despair in his hoarse voice. Complaint:

"You can obviously control my mood, why can't you just make me happy? It's obvious...it's obvious that everyone can live a good life like this, why...why do you always have to choose the worst path to take. "

The girl slowly lowered her palm, her face changing like mist, and finally transformed into a bewitching face, with long and narrow eyes that were charming but filled with madness.

This familiar face seems to have the most intense colors in the world, with prominent brow bones, long and raised eyelashes, and deep eye sockets. Against the light, the moonlight shines down, and it casts on her face, showing an unreal yet beautiful image. Stunningly beautiful skin.

Yun Rong wanted to cover Bailian's eyes but it was too late. The moment A'rao's true appearance appeared in Bailian's sight.

The people on the high-altitude steel rope seemed to have been suddenly pushed by someone, as if they were suddenly awakened from a dream.

The entire space began to collapse.

Like a landscape that was swallowed up by the world and turned into sand, all the scenery and people were reduced to a huge space, gradually withering around the three people, collapsing and turning into sand.

Yun Rong shuddered, her face turned pale, she unconsciously let go of Balian's hand, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw that the two lanterns that were supposed to be in pairs in her and Balian's hands also followed that. The background of the collapse of the world is deserted and withered.

Until the cotton thread in his hand completely dissipated into ashes, Yun Rong gently rubbed his fingers, and the light in his eyes was as silent as if he had fallen into a well.

But she didn't have time to feel the loss. Her face returned to its former calmness almost in an instant. The mist in her dark eyes gradually dispersed, and a hint of awe gradually rose in her pupils that regained their clarity. Staring at Aluo.

She guarded him carefully in every possible way, but in the end, she allowed her traitor to take advantage of the loophole and bully her junior brother.

She decided to make her suffer a lot.

The hem of her plain skirt was fluttering slightly, and the invisible sword intent was rising. She was about to take a step forward, but the right hand she had let go of beside her suddenly lifted up, and five slender fingers with distinct joints passed through her. His fingers grasped her tightly again.

In the palm of my hand, the human body temperature transformed from the dream has not yet faded away.

Yun Rong raised his eyes in astonishment, only to see that Bailian, who was supposed to be having a dream, looked calm as usual, with nothing strange at all. The gentle smile on his face brought a sense of stability to people for no reason in the broken lights. The power of the human heart.

He clearly didn't have any words, just a simple look stabilized Yun Rong's mood.

Balian turned his eyes and looked at the demon king in the broken space, and said in a calm tone: "Although you are a role model, you should set an example, keep your promises, and never give up.

But Ah Luo, you seem to have forgotten that I am now cultivating the same path as you, which is the demonic path. Unlike the Sect Master who was the master of swords in the world in the past, I am not a gentleman now, so I must be unable to do so.

You have been disobedient and disobedient for so long, how can I continue to tolerate you?Even if I insist on breaking the appointment, so what? "

He moved his body slightly, protected Yun Rong behind him, and took that step for her. The crumbling world around him suddenly stopped, as if time and space had frozen.

He held Yun Rong's hand and led her one step further.

The scattered wind and sand, the withered people and scenery, just like the reversal of time and space, have actually retreated and returned, just like a broken ancient painting that has been completely outlined again.

The moon reflected brightly on the clean and gentle lake. The cool night wind blew through the three thousand lanterns. The three thousand lanterns flying in the night sky were clearly reflected on the lake.

The wind blows, causing ripples. The moon halo is softly broken, and thousands of koi carps, burning like crimson flames, jump out of the water.

Extremely gorgeous colors, like gems and sparks, three thousand koi like flames and flowing water, everything is extremely vivid.It's like hot wind blowing away the eternal ice and cold, and everything is burning and the sun shines brightly.

The dream fish with a touch of color is so beautiful.

A'luo wiped away the dream scene that Yun Rong had weaved with her own hands, and Bai Lian carefully picked it up for her, and painted it more prosperously and dreamily, stroke by stroke.

Yun Rong was shocked by the prosperous scene in front of her. Just like her junior brother at the last moment, he left the brightness of life and the splendor of love to her.

The left hand, which was tightly entwined with his right hand, was close to each other with body temperature, and the weight of countless treasures was weighing on her heart. Therefore, this feeling made her travel so far across mountains and rivers, walking alone for so long, She was awake all the time, and she had forgotten the wanderings of living in troubled times, and the regrets of being in a strange place.

Under A-Rao's trembling and incredulous gaze, the smile on the corner of Bailian's lips had a hint of inadvertent laziness. He squinted at A-Rao, and the emotion in his eyes was hard to see.

He said slowly: "Aluo, have you always made a mistake over the years? I am just your master, not your parent. I only have the obligation to teach you. If you don't obey, I will All that is given to you is punishment and suffering.

I have no obligation to respond to all your requests. Why must I make you happy if I can control your emotions?If the cost of making you happy is hurting someone I cherish..."

Balian's eyes narrowed even deeper, so that his expression looked a bit sharp at the moment: "Why do you think I should pay such a price?"

A'rao has a crazy temperament, is extreme and sensitive. Once she is stimulated, she will go crazy and bite like an evil beast out of its cage. She will do any horrible and bottomless act, and no one can comfort her and stop her.

But as long as Balian's eyes were sharp, and his expression was filled with a serious meaning of not being angry and self-defeating, the evil beast would instantly become like a frustrated paper tiger, and his heart would feel as if his bloodline was suppressed.

A'luo is the kind of person who can use crazy and unreasonable methods to gain three thousand reasons for himself even if he doesn't take advantage of it.

Now seeing Bai Lian's eyes glaring, A'rao's skin suddenly tightened and tightened, his tail clamped again and again, and his arrogance suddenly weakened by three points.

Even though the Master, who had not recovered his cultivation but only his memory, had a cold look on his face, it was because she was someone who dared to stand up to him head-on.

A'luo didn't dare to say a word after being asked back. She could only look at Bailian with aggrieved eyes. Seeing that this trick didn't work, her mind quickly changed and she resorted to her usual trick of pretending to be pitiful. , groaned, and said: "Even though I deceived Master and asked Master to make an agreement with me, Master's words are too hurtful. I am your disciple, how can I become An insignificant person? Even if I was your disciple in my previous life, in this life..."

A'rao pursed her lips again and again, and said with difficulty, "Master, didn't you also tie A'rao up in the Demon Palace and stuff him with ice wine?"

Balian's expression froze.

Yun Rong smelled an unusual smell, and the emotion in his eyes subsided slightly and turned into suspicion as he looked at Balian: "Ice wine?"

Bailian looked stiff.

At this point, A'luo's face turned red almost to the root of her neck. She covered her cheeks with her hands as if full of shame, and looked at Bailian through her fingers with her big, pitiful, wavy eyes. The voice is sweet and charming:

"Master has exerted all his heaven-reaching abilities on Ah-Rao. How can Ah-Rao, who is an abandoned demon, endure it? After this, Ah-Rao's butt hurts so much?"

She said it was pitiful, but the excited light in her eyes could be said to be a demonstration and shouting.

Yun Rong's face darkened, and he looked at Balian with a strange expression, and his tone became dangerous for no reason: "Master... brother..."

Balian's body froze again and again. He turned his eyes and said helplessly: "There is another reason for this matter. I can explain it to senior sister."

"Okay." Yun Rong's expression suddenly brightened. Looking at it, it seemed that she didn't care that Bai Lian couldn't give her a real explanation.

In fact, Yun Rong just felt awkward and weird, but he didn't really listen to A'luo's obvious provocation.

To put it bluntly, even if something really happened between the two of them, it must have been A'luo who took advantage of Balian's loss of memory and took advantage of it to commit dirty acts.

Furthermore, Yun Rong thought that he was not qualified to care about anything.

The dark history of how she, the royal wife, took the initiative to ask him to marry an ordinary wife was still vivid in her mind.

In the final analysis, A'luo's ability to become the virtuous person she is today is inseparable from her mentality of luring the wolf into the house.

Moreover, she would not give Aluo any chance to be proud.

Sure enough, seeing that Bai Lian's words calmed Yun Rong's mood, A'rao showed a subtle look of discouragement on his face.

She stamped her feet unwillingly, smiled sinisterly, looked at Yun Rong with evil intentions and said, "Master, I must have known that Master has the seals engraved on me, right? Master, isn't Master curious about how Master taught me back then?" Shall I tell you the whole process of ice wine? Let Aluo explain it to my wife in detail..."

Before he finished speaking, Balian could no longer listen.

He floated over and appeared in front of A'rao in an instant. He grabbed A'rao's little head with his palm and said, "Okay, if your wife is not curious about your trivial matters, you don't need to talk so much."

As Bailian's voice began to speak, A'luo felt that something in his mind was being gradually pulled away by some force in his palm.

In Balian's dream, the realm strength was useless. She had no ability to resist. As her pupils contracted violently, she suddenly realized that her memories during the period of dreaming were being forcibly forced by Balian. Pull out and erase.

How does this work!
If her memory of being in a dream is erased, it means that after her consciousness returns to the real world, she will have no way of knowing that Balian has recovered her memory and remembered her identity and cause and effect.

In this way, all the advantages she has enjoyed over the years will collapse in one fell swoop.

Between the reversal and switching of positions, how should she continue to play with the master in the future? Instead, she would be suppressed and played by him in the opposite direction.

So, isn't the plan to eat him clean without spitting out his bones getting further and further away?