Asura War Supreme

"Elder martial brother Lin, I want to talk to you for a while, OK?" Seeing Tang Lu off, Lin Jingyu just wants to turn around, and a graceful voice comes“ Younger martial sister Luo His eyes flashed in surprise. Lin Jingyu's eyes fell on the girl in the black skirt. At this time, the girl's face was a little red. Her hands crossed and fell behind the skirt. Her head was low and pretty, and her voice was murmuring. Lin Jingyu hesitated for a moment. What's the matter? Can't he say it face to face now? But after thinking about it, Lin Jingyu also nodded and agreed. Younger martial sister Luo should have something important to say to herself alone. So, Lin Jingyu told Ningxiang, let her go back to the house first, and then came to a quiet pavilion with Luo Yuanyuan. This pavilion is located in the remote area of the ninth peak. There is a quiet pool below. The pavilions, waterside pavilions, small bridges and flowing water are poetic and picturesque“ Younger martial sister Luo, if you have anything to say, just say it. " Lin Jingyu stood in the pavilion, his eyes turned, looked around, found that there was no change, just said. The sight falls on the girl in black skirt again. The girl's face turns red a little. Luo Yuanyuan's heart is beating wildly at this time. She hasn't spoken for a long time, which makes the boy in white feel a little surprised. Finally, the girl bit her silver teeth slightly, and Zhen's head suddenly rose up, as if she had summoned up a lot of courage: "elder martial brother Lin, I like you!" At that moment. When the wind blows, the girl's long black hair moves slightly with the cool wind, and the leaves also keep blowing. A dead leaf falls in the pool, which makes the fish jump at the bottom of the water. It seems that there are only three voices left in the whole world. sound of wind. The sound of withering leaves. And the little gasp of a girl. For a moment, the heaven and earth suddenly became quiet, silent, and the needle could be heard—— With a puff, a black shadow suddenly came into the arms of the boy in white. The hot head was buried in the young man's chest, and then a faint girl's breath came to his face. That pair of slender hands, beautiful enough, had already hugged the young man's body. At this time, the girl's face was as red as a ripe persimmon. She lowered her head and did not dare to look up at the boy. There was only a voice that seemed to move anyone“ I like you When the subtle sound of whispering came, Lin Jingyu seemed to be stunned. His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes flashed with a heavy sense of consternation and dullness. For a moment, he stood there like a stone statue. He was at a loss and didn't know what to say. This picture is really funny. It's so sudden! Suddenly, even Lin Jingyu, who has two generations of memory, is unable to make the first reaction. He is the king of gods, not the master of love! In his last life, he only loved one woman. Other times, it's all about cultivation, cultivation, cultivation, cultivation! Full of cultivation crazy devil! It is also because of this that he became the youngest God King in heaven! In this life, on the surface, although he is only a 15-year-old boy, however, in this young body, there is an ancient soul that has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes! However, no matter how great the power of Lin Jingyu's previous life was, the relationship between men and women was, after all, a weak point for him. Looking at the pretty girl in front of her, Lin Jingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately heard a voice in her throat: "Luo... Younger martial sister, let go first." The thick black eyebrows blinked, the black skirt girl pursed her red lips, and Yiyan's jade arm fell, releasing the boy's body. Meanwhile, her nervous eyes also fell on the face of the boy in white in front of her. Finally, the girl in black skirt seemed to be relieved and liberated. However, she was still so nervous. After all, she was just a girl. She wanted to know the answer of the boy“ Younger martial sister Luo, listen to me. " Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of forgiveness, and then looked at the girl in front of him. At the same time, his brain was running at full speed, and his eyes became very sincere. He only heard the young man say: "younger martial sister Luo, you are very good, excellent enough and beautiful enough, and you must be the goddess in the eyes of many male disciples of our clan..." "can you love me, I really feel lucky, but... I'm sorry, I already have a girl I like. "