MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 93

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A person's mind can be compared to a house, and empathy is the key to the door.

But this key is not a panacea, because they are not "cohabiting" in the sea for 24 hours, as they were when they were young. The "sites" of each other are already unfamiliar places. Although you can look at them after entering, whether you can see what you are looking for depends on how long the sympathy period is and how large the "house" area is.

His Majesty's "room" is a Duling Palace.

There are thousands of acres of houses, there are countless courtyards, and there is a unified system of palace walls. People who enter for the first time will definitely get lost without a tour guide. After walking around, they can rub off the heel. Under each piece of green brick is a secret, personnel, non-personnel, and clutter.

Even with sympathy, as long as he is prepared, Xuan Yuan can see at most a well-presented royal garden-probably not waiting for him to rub away the eyes stunned by flowers and grass, and the temporary sympathy caused by a little blood stains should be ended.

If you want to dig something out of Sheng Lingyuan, you have to go straight in when he is caught off guard.

The moment the sweet soup touched Sheng Lingyuan's lips, Xuan Yuan stepped on and asked the sentence.

The sweet soup put his own blood, and the sweetness of the two bags of yellow sugar was enough to numb his tongue. According to Xuanyuan's understanding of him, he must have squeezed his nose and drank it. When the blood smelled, blood was already in his mouth.

As long as Sheng Lingyuan was stained with his blood, he would have sympathy, and even smoother than Xuan Yuan expected, he not only drank, but also swallowed the first sweet soup without any precaution.

I felt a lot of murmurs in that instant, and Sheng Lingyuan's heart seemed to be smashed by tens of millions of ripples by the small stones he casts. It sounded like Xuan Lingyuan's voice at the same time whispers--

"It's a foregone conclusion that the Abuchi fire is reignited ..."

"Danli's plan went wrong three thousand years ago."

"Only I can come round ..."

"Suzaku bone is dead, after all, he needs a new body ..."

"Stupid boy, hasn't Dan Li told you that year?"

"I'll accompany you and show you a ride. From now on, the world is vast and you can go high and fly."

Many complicated sounds only flashed for a moment. If it were not for Xuan Yuan's powerful ears and response speed, it would sound like a white buzzing whisper. Then, Sheng Lingyuan's knowledge of the sea seemed to be swept by a very powerful external force. The emperor's mind was as strong as he could reach the extremes. Suddenly, all thoughts disappeared, making people have the illusion that the two people have broken off.

Until then, the sympathy of the body came slowly.

Xuan Yuan held his chest subconsciously—he almost thought he was stabbed in the chest.

The first feeling was pain. Starting from the heart, it spread all the way to each of the capillaries, all burning as if on fire.

Then there was dizziness, which should be caused by a large amount of blood loss. The dazzling feeling almost made him slip off the chair of the restaurant, and his tongue was numb ... No wonder Sheng Lingyuan did not taste the blood, and swallowed the sweet soup directly.

After all, empathy is empathy, which can only share a small part.

So ... this is what he calls "not very comfortable", "Occasionally I can't sleep at night"!

"Damn." Sheng Lingyuan responded very quickly, because he couldn't block his consciousness like he was a kid. He had to interrupt empathy and had to use other methods. When Xuan Yuan shook for a moment, Sheng Lingyuan took a decisive shot, and a black shadow spirit snake rolled out of his cuff, bypassing Xuan Yuan's neck, to knock him out.

But the thought before the action was a superficial consciousness, and he couldn't escape the sympathy. At about the same time, Xuan Yuan raised his hand against his neck, and the black mist was hitting his palm.

He clasped Sheng Lingyuan's wrist and slammed it on the table. The troublesome sweet soup and soup jumped on the table a few times and spilled half a bowl.

Sheng Lingyuan's face froze for the first time: "Are you begging?"

Xuan Yuan didn't speak for a while-there was nothing on his mouth and nothing in his heart. The real Abyss was gone, and the volcano in his heart broke out in a series. He squeezed the fingers of Sheng Lingyuan's wrist and was shaking with anger. It took a while before he scoured up a small amount of reason and barely spelled out a word.

"Your Majesty, have you ever told half a truth to others in your life?"

After speaking, I felt the words familiar, and the two of them stunned at the same time. When recalling the witch's grave, Sheng Lingyuan once took Xuanyuan fishing to lead A Luojin, and Xuanyuan was embarrassed by him. He once said exactly the same. if.

At that time, he had no choice but to avoid suffering the enemy, for the first time, he told his Majesty that he was the "Abyss Fire Keeper".

In retrospect, it looks like another generation.

When the two of them didn't know anyone, the enemy was the enemy, and the friend was also a bad friend.

But after Pingzhou Shanlin described everything, everything took a sharp turn, which completely turned into a shock when the other party broke a layer of oil skin.

Counting it back and forth, it's not too many days, more than a dream turn.

But this is not a dream.

Sheng Lingyuan was the first to calm down. He was angry and then smashed together. His majesty's work was rarely influenced by emotions, and he always distinguished the "priority".

"Heavy" and "urgent" right now is not a matter of reconciliation, but to let Xuan Yuan leave this state of sympathy as soon as possible.

"It was you who lied to me first, why did the wicked sue?" Sheng Lingyuan accurately relaxed the tight corners of his mouth and deliberately slowed down his speech. At the same time, he focused his attention completely on Xuan Yuan's palm holding his wrist. , Avoid distracting from thinking about anything else-just a moment later, Xuan Ye's palms are already covered with cold sweat, "What did I lie to you? Have I told you that I don't have a good fusion of Suzaku's blood, which is a little uncomfortable?" ? "

"What do you mean?" Xuan Yuan squeezed a sentence from the gap between his teeth. "What is it that you accompany me, and let me go soaring from now on? You tell me clearly."

However, this time, he can no longer fish out useful ideas from Sheng Lingyuan's understanding of the sea. After listening to Sheng Lingyuan, there was no response. He just said, "You are not calm now, what is the matter, we will say tomorrow ... don't bite . "

Xuan Ye's teeth were tightened unconsciously, biting the tender meat in the corner of his mouth, Sheng Lingyuan reached out and clasped his chin, forcibly opened up: "I cut the blood of Suzaku by myself. It is easy to pick it out. There is such a scene It should be, what are you doing? "

He said that he deliberately or unintentionally rubbed Xuanyuan's lips, and his thoughts changed lightly. There is a way to say "food, sex," these instinctual thoughts of these people, although not quite on the stage, but It's no longer useful to divert attention.

Anyway, for Sheng Lingyuan, when he focused his attention on Xuan Yuan's lips, he could take anyone's words from that mouth into the ear.

The most important thing is that desire has a lot in common with fear and anger. It will speed up the heartbeat, warm the skin, and it is easy to confuse.

He focused his eyes on the front line, sweeping Xuanyuan ’s lips to the neckline of his home clothes. Then, all the thoughts of “Abyss”, “Danli”, and “Suzaku” were rolled to one side and he was thrown aside. Naturally remembered Xuan Yuan's back. The man's back was always broken by wings. When the wings were folded up, a strong, smooth back was revealed. When he was in action, he could see that the uniform texture involved the beautiful bones ...

"Call me distressed, are you happy?"

Xuan Yuan was scorched by a raging fire in his heart and was about to explode. The lead wire almost burned to a critical point and was suddenly dragged into a new field by the sympathy.

Although Sheng Lingyuan didn't move, the thoughts in his heart turned into countless invisible hands, as if he had penetrated into Xuan Yuan's clothes. The ritual and music collapsed in the melee era three thousand years ago, and everything beyond human imagination was there. When the magic sword was in the sky, Sheng Lingyuan's other eyes behind the sympathy would generally avoid these occasions for the sword spirit, but it did not mean that Countless.

In the ancient times, the demon head went crazy, and he couldn't find anything, let alone his life, not to mention his face.

Xuan Yuan was the leader: "You **** ..."

Thanks he wanted to figure it out!

No, he was injured like this, and he still has this mood, what a scum talent!

Sheng Lingyuan pressed **** his lips: "How did you learn to speak well, who taught you?"

His voice faded, and Xuan Yuan immediately drew a flower, and in the blink of an eye he was caught in the bedroom next door.

"It was originally your own house, but I dove occupied the nest. I wanted to take a look and sneak out from the window ..." Sheng Lingyuan shared the sympathy and didn't speak, so he "speaked" while the dragonfly bit down the water Xuan Yuan pecked his chin, "Little poor."

Xuan Ye refused to let him fool: "I'm telling you ... hiss!"

Sheng Lingyuan's cold hand reached in from his hem

Hands are colder than usual, but there is boiling water in the sea.

The breed of the devil is born in the contemporary era, and it is highly likely that it will be classified into the "spiritual system" by the modern special division criteria.

"Magic Six Desires" is actually not ambiguous. It refers to the fact that monsters often have strong spiritual abilities, both good at capturing the faint heart of others, and good at manipulating others with their own will.

The demon is the head of the group of demons, and he has a sympathy with him. It is a self-inflicted sympathy. He was originally a sympathetic sympathy. As a result, he was caught in by the storm in the sea of ​​Sheng Lingyuan. They were taken away by the other party, and it was impossible to tell which idea belonged to them and which one was Sheng Lingyuan's.

"I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable because of the feelings. I've never dared to touch you ... Well, you're better off, but you brought it to your own door." Sheng Lingyuan pressed Xuan Yuan in the narrow single bed, and his long hair was covered all over. , Inexhaustible, like a tangled breath. He looked down at Xuan Yuan, where Sheng Lingyuan's fingers passed, and all the buttons were automatically released. He took a deep breath, as if the smell on Xuan Yuan could alleviate the burning pain in his heart, and said gently, "Chick Then call "Lingyuan Brother" again, OK? "

Xuan Yuan was wrapped in his consciousness, sharing the burning pain on him, and seemed to have lost his mind, calling him subconsciously: "Lingyuan ..."

As soon as Sheng Lingyuan's eyes darkened, his hand had slid to the side of his neck, and he was ready to press it.

At this moment, he heard Xuan Yuan directly using sympathy and said, "Lingyuan, the chick in your heart was gone when the Sword of Heaven was broken. Three thousand years ago, when will you wake up?"

Sheng Lingyuan froze.

Xuan Yuan held his elbow in one hand, and Sheng Lingyuan had a pain in the meridian just like a needle stick—the burning sensation in his blood and veins was not evenly distributed, it was a period after period, otherwise Sheng Lingyuan adapted early Then, it will not be difficult to get settled-Xuan Ye shared his feelings with him, and he could feel which part of him was the most awkward and weak.

Sheng Lingyuan's elbows supporting his body were released at that time. Then, Xuan Yuan accurately pinpointed all the stagnant keys between his chest and abdomen. Sheng Lingyuan's eyes were dark, and he almost lost consciousness for a while, and Xuan Yuan caught his hands.

"What was Dan Li's original plan?" Xuan Yuan gathered the clothes of his home clothes, turned over, and gently brushed Sheng Lingyuan's long hair, his face flushed, his eyes were cold, "I guess It wouldn't be for me to be attached to Suzaku bones to guard Akubuchi. Suzaku bones have been burned out one day. He was born to destroy Akubuchi. It is impossible to ignore this. "

"The last time I saw him, he said that he had run out of gas, and came to Japan 'you or frustrated, are doomed'. I didn't understand it at the time, and I was confused by him. Now it seems that he In fact, I knew you would have jumped Abyss because the Abyss fire was extinguished, and the demons were suppressed together, and you will also weaken with it. Not only will you not get out of control, but you will feel more and more meaningless to live. Sooner or later, I want to go back to Abuchi and gather a whole body with the half / body I left there. "

"But Dan Li is not a god. His general direction is accurate, but it is impossible to calculate even the details. I don't think he will think that you actually carry the sword body of the sky magic sword with you ..."

Thousands of attempts failed, and the sword was shattered after he forged it. Who could have thought that he still carried this inextricable obsession with him?

Stripped off the Suzaku bloodline, and the seven emotions annihilated, who could have imagined that even if he turned into a beautiful walking dead, only the residual sword remained in the end?

"Even if he is so godlike, it's hard to say that the fragments on your body are not uniform. Even if people commemorate, they will only leave one or two pieces. The fragment of the sword body is incomplete, and the regeneration cannot be successful. Dan Li left Nirvana shows that he knows that I can get my body back one day and get back the thousand demon pictorial books on earth. But I think, he certainly didn't expect it to be a way to regenerate the sword to give birth. Otherwise, he would n’t have to have Weiwei The king destroyed my sword body, and there is no need to threaten Weiyun to lie to you when you want to repair the sword body. "

Xuan Yuan closed his eyes and digged his fingers into Sheng Lingyuan's long hair: "Dan Li's 'body' prepared for me is actually you-right?"

Sheng Lingyuan's chest was suffocating, he couldn't speak, he knew the sea was silent, and refused to respond. 2k novel reading network

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