The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1310 Reminiscence, the Amazing Painting Healer (28)

Yan Jiu didn't care that Qingli didn't answer her, and continued to complain: "They must be crazy, it's fine if they fight once or twice. It's been three years, they don't feel sorry for their people , our Yaozu also loves our own people!"

In the past three years, if it is only about fighting, the two sides are actually even, and it is not a big problem.

But in a fight, there will definitely be casualties. This monster clan has already lost many people.

So this time, instead of waiting for them to call, Yan Jiu planned to take the initiative to attack, knowing the reason why they were chasing Yaozun so hard.

"Perhaps, they have some misunderstanding about the Yaozu." At this time, Qingli finally spoke, lowering his head so that people could not see his expression clearly.

It's just that his hand hanging by his side was half hidden in his sleeve, as if he had clenched his fist because he was suppressing something.

"Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding can this be? Our Yaozu and their monk world have always been in harmony with each other, and each has its own territory. How could there be any misunderstanding with them?" Yan Jiu said with a sneer.

She didn't believe it was a misunderstanding, but she felt that they were from the monk world, not greedy enough, and probably wanted to rule the monster clan.

Yan Jiu didn't notice that when Qingli next to him talked about this issue, his expression was extremely strange.

Qingli hesitated to speak, hesitating for a while, and then spit out such a dry sentence: "Don't guess, let's just go and have a look."

He didn't know what he was struggling with, he never had the courage to look at Yan Jiu.

And Yan Jiu sighed, his mind was full of reasons, and his attention to the surroundings also decreased a lot.

Since we want to find out the reason this time, we have to leave the demon clan and quietly sneak into the monk world to find out the reason.

Passing through the passage between the monster clan and the monk world again, Yan Jiu suddenly felt a little dazed looking at the scenery outside which was different from that of the monster clan.

Three years later, she came to the monk world again.

She is seventeen this year, and she is old enough.

In fact, it stands to reason that she can already start looking for her beloved.

But where is her lover?
In a trance, a cold and stunning face suddenly appeared in Yan Jiu's mind...

The face gradually becomes clear, until the strokes of the eyebrows and eyes are carved into pictures that are not bad from ancient times in my heart.

From the face down, black hair hangs down on the chest, spreading on the white clothes.Then everything around gradually added color, and a branch of red plum in full bloom quietly revealed a branch from the side...

"Yan Jiu, what are you thinking?" Qingli suddenly pushed Yan Jiu, pulling her back to sanity from those messy thoughts.

Yan Jiu realized that he thought of Di Yunmo just now, and frowned.

Why did she have such a deep impression on the uncle?
It's a pity that I promised my mother not to look for him, not to see him.

Thinking about it, Yan Jiu felt a little lost, and her face, which was originally in high spirits, became a little sad.

"Who are you thinking about?" Qingli said again, Yan Jiu didn't know if it was his own illusion, but felt that Qingli's voice was a bit cold.

Yan Jiu said casually: "I didn't think about anyone, I was thinking about the monk world and the monster race."

Qing Li was silent, as if she didn't know how to respond to these words.

It is not a fun thing to step on the desert with yellow sand flying all over the sky.

So Yan Jiu took out the painting she had already drawn, and injected spiritual power into it.

(End of this chapter)