Chapter 63 Don't Like Him
更新时间2013-10-2223:38:56。0
These words were clearly meant for Meng Tingshan. She lowered her thick black eyelids and opened them again. The airflow in her eyes stabilized a lot. She made up her mind to stand up and followed the old man to the front of the car, her lips parted slightly: "I I can only promise you that I won't hurt her at all tonight."

No one answered her, only the slight cold wind fluttered in all directions, she laughed at herself and looked at the rectangular phantom in front of her.

In the illusion, Lin Yizhu swung his sword and slashed at the giant beast in front of him. The giant beast roared again, and rushed towards Lin Yizhu. Lin Yizhu jumped up. This time, he successfully jumped onto the back of the giant beast, one man and one beast fighting in full swing.

At this time, it was more than an hour before Lin Yizhu went in, but when Meng Tingshan saw the scene in the alley, she immediately tightened her hands, concentrating on being nervous for Lin Yizhu.

Ouyang Xin looked at her like this, and thought that she was really a pure-hearted woman, that innocence... even this ostentatious pure black dress couldn't stop her, he smiled and shook his head slightly, and also looked at the illusion.

Time passed quietly, and at some point in the black night sky, there were three stars twinkling. These three stars looked at each other in a triangle shape. Meng Tingshan looked at the silent night sky, followed her eyebrows and eyes for a while, and quietly sneaked into the carriage behind her. middle.

The curtain of the car swayed slightly, and when she looked up from a half-squat, she saw Wu Zinuo who was also dressed in black.

At this moment, her face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her eyes could be broken by blowing bullets. Her big eyes that were supposed to be watery were also tightly closed at this moment, revealing her dark eye sockets that had not faded from the demonic energy. .

Hmph, she hates her eyes the most, they are as clear as streams after rain, and seem to be able to drip out the purest water every moment.The memory floats back to the time when Immortal Yizhu took her home for the first time...

It was when Wu Zinuo was ten years old. At that time, her parents had both died, and she had no one to rely on. When it was snowing heavily, she was wearing thin clothes and shivering standing in front of the door, but her big eyes were so dazzling and radiant. Comparable to the pearl of the night.She often heard her father say that the clearer the eyes, the more aura people have, so whenever they meet such a person, no matter whether they practice immortality or not, they will kill each other to avoid future troubles.But she didn't think about it at all at the time, and led her into the house without saying a word, found a clean and warm coat for her to put on, moved a charcoal fire beside her, and boiled water and cooked for her to take a bath. She makes food.At that time, Wu Zinuo was very vigilant, no matter what he had to look for Yizhu Xianjun's opinion, he had to look at him even before eating with chopsticks, and he agreed to her to eat, so she started to gobble it up.

But it was such a child who said the first words to her when she was helping her to take a bath:

"Sister, you are so kind!"

Immortal Yizhu said that this was the first sentence she said after he picked her up.

Her first sentence was not addressed to her savior, Immortal Yizhu, but to her:

"Sister, you are so kind..."

Heh, I didn't expect that the world is impermanent. Thousands of years later, we would become mortal enemies. You are a thorn in my side, and I, who have hurt you so many times, should also be a thorn in your flesh.

She stretched out her hand to straighten Wu Zinuo's messy bangs, her movements were gentle and gentle, very much like when they got along a few years ago.I actually thought in my heart: this Immortal Yizhu, he still doesn't know how to take care of others in this life, heh.

Just as the cold fingertips touched Wu Zinuo's forehead, Wu Zinuo's eyelashes trembled as if he had sensed something, and he said involuntarily:
"Sister Ting, I always remember that you are my teacher's wife, I can't like the master, I can't like him..."

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the curtain of the car window was torn and fluttered at that moment. Meng Tingshan's hand stopped in the air, and the air was so thick that it made people feel suffocated.Although the gust of wind was wrapped in the slightly hot breath of summer, Meng Tingshan's hands and feet were all cold at the moment...

(End of this chapter)

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