Sometimes people are very strange. They don’t want to say that they have done something wrong, but they all say that it is someone else’s fault, even gods and immortals do the same.

If you think that you are wrong, you belong to others. Only you are the one who is not wrong at all.

Others have a life of a person, and that person has at least won his heart.

But Xingyao, he is ruthless!

She only remembered the two of them with beautiful memories, but he didn't know them at all.

Sometimes I get used to loneliness. I will ask myself why, why I have been in love with him all the time. Why can’t I let him go? Why is it that someone who can make a difference, but I want to give him everything.

While he is unprepared.

Lun Hui's red gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, her jade hand held a silver sword, and a playful smile on her lips.

He left straight at Qingyuan.

Xingyao controlled the sword with his fingers, not taking her seriously at all. The silver sword danced randomly, and they mixed together. Bang Siming only heard the sound of fighting, but could not see how to fight.

Extremely fast! Amazing!

Suddenly, a few silver needles were spitting out from the woman's red lips, and she flew to Qingyuan, and Xingyao flew in front of Qingyuan.

The silver needle fell to the ground...

Lun Hui smiled contemptuously and quickly disappeared in front of them...

The starry sky has always protected Qingyuan.

Lun Hui appeared again, and she and Xingyao flashed out the sword light in their wrists and flew towards each other like thunder. Only the broken cold light flashed in front of them.

Xingyao rolled his arms, and the sword actually whirled between his fingers, stirring the sound that spread in the sky and falling down, almost stirring Lun Hui's hand.

Lun Hui let go of his hand and used the red demonic energy to shake the sword to resolve his attack.

Lun Hui returned to the ground and looked at her hands excitedly. It was so good that this demonic power was finally his own. From now on, she would not have to run like a rabbit every time she saw Xingyao.

The dignified Prince Tian, ​​because of his ability, has taken himself as high as possible. Now it seems that this is the case.

She clenched her fists tightly,

Maybe there is much more than one way to remember me.

Starry, Starry, do you know that my heart for you has never changed, but you have let my heart down again and again.

I talked about the bitch holding it in my palm over and over again.

Why do all the things in this world come first and then come, but there is no such thing as feelings?

She did so many things for him, he waited for him for so many years, she became a monster for him, but she was not as scattered as the one who came later.

Gods and monsters cannot be together, so who decides to go back?

Can the fate between people be fixed by a stinky old man?

The feelings between people disperse and gather together. Is it just a story that a god writes every day?

He looked at Si Ming with a cold look. Si Ming walked a few steps back. The demon god saw what he was doing, so he didn't mess with her! Really.

"Wenquxing, do you think it's fair to treat you like this? You have always been deceived by him. Your feelings are fake, and they are all stories written by others. Are you still going to be a god when you play like this? "She smiled faintly.

All of this may not be someone's fault, but God's fault. Such a rule should not be set so that two people in love cannot be together, and he should not know everything.

He also insisted on setting the wrong fate to two people to one part!

"Don't you hate it?" She looked at Xuanhu.

"Do you hate your relationship and your marriage like this? Have you ever thought about who has used your fairy bone? But I heard that this fairy bone of a god is usually prepared for another time. What you said is that you are willing to do it for fate next time. To put it nicely, you are deceived by the Heavenly Court."

She covered her mouth and smiled miserably.

Xuanhu looked at her blankly, his eyes were full of energy, and some were only infinite hollows, as if his soul had been hollowed out. His lips subconsciously squirmed twice, but no sound was made. Lun Hui's heart had already become a rough one.

If it is an individual.

If you are plotted, you should hate the person who plots against him.

And now... Wenquxing, not to mention that he was a god and was cheated of his immortals, this hatred is not ordinary hatred. He is now a human being. He has obsession and thoughts that it is perfect for being a monster.

Monsters are the ones that rely on things. Qi is chaotic in the middle, things change outside, form, spirit and temperament, and the use of appearance and inside. They are based on the five elements and are connected to the five things. Even if the news rises and falls, they can all be discussed in the signs of good and bad luck.

"You are not here, bewitching people's hearts!" Xingyao walked to Xuanhu and continued to hold the sword.

"The demon is the most tempting!"

Lun Hui smiled weakly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince... Do you have any objections to me or are you dissatisfied with my identity?"

Xingyao ignored her rogue remarks and put away the sword.

He made a gesture with both hands.

Suddenly, the five elements rays filled the world, and were surging, coming towards Lunhui.

Lun Hui was not in a hurry to dodge and was hit hard.

The whole person took a few steps back.

Suddenly, her hair spread out in a mess, and her black hair was like a waterfall, covering her stunning face.

The fallen leaves in the sky fell to the ground.

Si Ming watched the scene of the two fighting.

A little bit of melancholy and melancholy added to my heart. I looked up at the sky, the setting sun was like blood, and looked down at the ground, full of withered and yellow fallen leaves. Autumn is really a sad season.

"A bad fate, a bad fate!" He kept shaking his head, "It's not good for anyone to like, but it's the piece of wood of the prince!"

Lun Hui's eyes were covered with red blood, and his eyes were silent. He could hear the coldness of the horns, sobbing and empty.

"good!"

"good!"

"very nice!"

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Xingyao, you remember that what you did to me today will be thousands of times more than you. I have not taken any ruthlessness to you, but you have a fatal move!"

Xingyao stood straight, "You are a demon, I am an immortal. If you don't provoke each other and don't meet each other in the future, you can be at peace. As for what you said, my fate with me, I really don't remember. Girls should not admit the wrong person."

Acknowledging the wrong person?

She chuckled, "You should have no memory when you were born. Originally, I should have been the same as you. As a fairy's daughter, I remember nothing, but in order not to forget you, I cruelly cultivated myself into a demon, but you said you remember nothing, you didn't remember nothing... You didn't remember nothing!"

After saying that, he pointed to the passing ghost, "If one day you also find that the person you are looking for is wrong, will you be as sad as him, and will you be as unbearable as him!"

Xingyao's hands trembled. He could not remember everything that the gods had before their cultivation.

But...has he really had a good memory with the monster?

Closed my eyes and made a decision quickly!

No! The demon is a lie!

All demons are fascinating!

"Even if we have a fate, I see what you did to Qingyuan and Youyou... You... go, our previous fate will be over today!"
Chapter completed!