With a "thump", Xiao Ninglan almost heard the sound of her heart breaking. Yan Xiaoyu, do you know what kind of path you have chosen for me? Yan Xiaoyu, do you know that this is really your last choice?
, is also my last chance to become a good person...
Xiao Ninglan walked away expressionlessly. His steps were steady, and the wind he brought stirred up the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's clothes. Their clothes became entangled in the air, and quickly separated as he left.
The fragrance of his clothes was still in the air. Yan Xiaoyu squatted down and put her knee on her heart. It hurt, it really hurt. Tears slid down her cheeks, and her delicate body began to tremble.
Yun Ziyou walked over slowly, he put his arm around her shoulders, let her lean into his arms, and said softly, "Fool, can't you see that he is using Wei Yi Fang to stimulate you?"
Yan Xiaoyu kept shaking her head and choking, "He doesn't love me at all. He is a liar. If you love someone, you won't give up so easily. He doesn't love me, he doesn't love me!"
Yun Ziyou looked at her tear-stained face sadly, and said lightly, "He didn't give up, he can't give up!"
He spoke so fast that Yan Xiaoyu, who was crying, didn't hear what he said clearly. She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears and cried out, "Ziyou, please take me away. Can we get married?"
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Yun Ziyou smiled bitterly, looked at Yan Xiaoyu helplessly with his clear eyes, shook his head and said, "I will not marry you now. When one day, you will shed tears for me, I will definitely marry you in a big sedan chair."
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Yan Xiaoyu was stunned there. Too many things happened in one day and she had no time to react. Why didn't Ziyou want to marry her? Didn't he just say that in this life, he would not marry anyone but her?
And they didn't agree before that they would travel around the world together. Why did everything change in an instant? Xiao Ninglan chose Wei Yifang, but Yun Ziyou refused to have her either?
"Fool, I won't take advantage of you when you are like this!" Yun Ziyou raised his sleeves to wipe away the stains on Yan Xiaoyu's face, because her face was covered with dust and washed away by tears, so
The black marks on his face look exactly like a little cat.
Helping Yan Xiaoyu up, he said calmly, "You and the hag will leave the ghost realm first. I will go out to find you tomorrow morning!"
"I don't want it!" Yan Xiaoyu shook her head intuitively. The hag was a bad person and always beat her, so she didn't want to leave with the hag.
"Don't worry, the hag will not hurt you again, and it's time to understand the grievances between Xiao Ninglan and I!" Yun Ziyou's eyes showed a cold color. He had been escaping, but he found that escaping
What comes comes.
Since fate determines that he cannot escape, let him bear all the responsibilities.
It was night outside the ghost realm, and it was also night inside the ghost realm. Yun Ziyou was sitting at the exit of the ghost realm holding a nine-ring knife in one hand. The bleak wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, and he looked down at the blade.
Thin and cold, like a life-threatening cold light from hell, the nine-ring sword is his real weapon. He is the right envoy of darkness in the ghost realm and is good at killing weapons.
The wind lifted his long hair, and the corners of his moderately thick lips curled into a sneer, and he said coldly to the empty land, "Since you are here, just show up openly and openly!"
In an instant, a group of figures appeared at the intersection of light and darkness. Xiao Ninglan appeared in front dressed in black. The soft sword in his hand was as beautiful as mercury, and his deep phoenix eyes were as deep as a pond.
"You already know what we are doing tonight?" Xiao Ninglan frowned, with a smile on her lips, which seemed to be sarcastic and contemptuous.
"I already knew it before you sent Wei Yifang to approach the Ghost Realm!" The nine-ring sword in Yun Ziyou's hand changed its position, and the cold shadow of the sword was reflected on his face.
"But, you just took action now!" Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes, and the dangerous light flashed away.
"That's right, you shouldn't force Yan Xiaoyu to see her sincerity. As a human being, you can't be so greedy. You want all the beauties!" Yun Ziyou smiled sarcastically and walked forward slowly.
"I want Yan Xiaoyu to fall in love with me wholeheartedly, so am I pushing you into a hurry?" Xiao Ninglan's voice was calm.
"I'm not the only one you're making anxious. Xiao Ninglan, you've gained too much, how about just letting me and Xiaoyu go?" Yun Ziyou looked at him with a half-smile.
"I don't think it's good at all. The person Yan Xiaoyu loves is me. Yun Ziyou, you should give up!" Xiao Ninglan looked around with phoenix eyes. An experienced master would memorize the surrounding terrain before fighting.
"Using so many tricks on a woman who has no scheming, and laying a lot of ambushes outside the ghost realm, Xiao Ninglan, are you tired of doing this?" Yun Ziyou's words were light, but the nine-ring sword in his hand held a huge power.
The force moved towards Xiao Ninglan.
Xiao Ninglan faced the enemy with a soft sword, avoided him flexibly with her body, and sneered in response, "Since you know that I am ambushing a lot of troops outside, how dare you attack me so easily?"
Yun Ziyou raised his left elbow again, and the nine-ring knife whizzed towards Xiao Ninglan's neck as if it was alive, "Look, what's over there..."
He turned around gracefully and threw a crystal ball in his hand. The egg-sized ball rolled down at the junction of light and dark in the ghost realm. There was a boom and a huge screen appeared in the place of the crystal.
On the screen, a woman smiled beautifully. Her fiery red dress looked like a pomegranate in spring. Next to her, a man in white clothes held her with one hand. The colors on their bodies were particularly eye-catching on the screen.
The woman was clearly Yan Xiaoyu, and the man was clearly Yun Ziyou. Xiao Ninglan retracted her soft sword and glared at Yun Ziyou who was holding the nine-ring knife in front of her with a nonchalant expression, "What the hell are you doing?"
"I just want you to see if Xiaoyu will let me touch her. Of course, she is just a man disguised as me!" Yun Ziyou remained calm, with an unruffled face.
He had been carefree for so many years and never wanted to get involved in court disputes. Growing up in a ghost land, he had always wanted to withdraw from the world, but he had forgotten that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. How could he withdraw.
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