Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Ning Tao did not dodge, because the strength of Lang Xianghun's dregs in the soil, coupled with her energy sword, could not hurt him at all. He could even chew her little sword and chew it, and his teeth would not break.

Moreover, after Lang Xianghun's fluorescent small sword reached his neck, he did not move forward one point.

The two just stood still.

Lang Xianghun stared at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao also looked at her calmly.

Without the camouflage of the **** armor, the height difference between Ning Tao and Lang Xianghun is only four or five centimeters, but because of their body shape, Lang Xianghun does not look shorter than Ning Tao. Only the color of the hair, eyebrows, and pupils is different, and there is no difference between the other. If you have to find another difference, it is only the difference between men and women.

The heart of Lang Xianghun seemed to be fighting with the heavens and men, and the sword-holding hand kept trembling. On several occasions, he tried to pierce the fluorescent sword into Ning Tao's neck.

Ning Tao had no other response, just watching her quietly. At the corner of his eye, Yu Guangyu saw the plain white dress that had fallen to the ground, and he wanted to remind her, but in the end his lips just trembled twice, but he didn't say anything.

Embarrassed and silent.

Silent, embarrassing.

Only two or three minutes later, Lang Xianghun opened his mouth and broke the silence between the two: "You ... who are you?"

Ning Tao's lips moved, but she only said one word: "I ..."

This is not a script that he designed well, and things have developed like this. The crew ’s bus has been overturned for a long time. Where is there any script?

Tell her straightforwardly, his identity and purpose?

This is risky. If she is a diehard of the Sky Temple, not only will his plan fail, but her identity will also be exposed.

Kill her and die?

In doing so, his plan will still fail, but the risk ends here, and his identity will not be exposed. But if she just killed her and left here, he wouldn't be reconciled.

How to do?

His mind was moving fast, and one script after another appeared in his mind, but he was denied by himself.

So, in the face of Lang Xianghun's question, what can he say?

"Say! Otherwise I'll kill you!" Lang Xianghun pretended to be fierce, and the fluorescent sword in his hand really made a little effort to pierce Ning Tao's neck.

At this moment, Ning Tao's mind suddenly flashed the end of a classic movie.

Wasn't that bridge section tailored to this situation?

"Say!" Lang Xianghun shouted at Ning Tao, her mood was a bit out of control.

Ning Tao burst into tears.

Lang Xianghun suddenly hesitated: "You ... what are you crying for?"

Ning Tao spoke, her voice filled with sorrow: "I used to have a sincere love in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I will regret it when I lose it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God Can give me another chance, I will say three words to that girl, I love you. If I have to add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be 10,000 years! "

what's going on?

Lang Xianghun directly persecuted. She didn't know what Ning Tao was talking about, but she didn't know why she thought that what Ning Tao said at this moment was so emotional and good to hear. Her iceberg-like heart also showed signs of melting. .

Ning Tao went on to say: "I was also a bright person."

"What did you say?" Lang Xianghun was startled again.

Ning Tao said: "Did you not see? I and you only have different hair and eye colors, but that's because ..."

"Because of it?" Ning Tao was led away by Lang Xianghun's thinking eyes.

Ning Tao sighed: "That's because I'm God, look into my eyes."

Lang Xianghun stared at Ning Tao's eyes.

Ning Tao's eyes turned golden in an instant, and the two rays of godlike light shot out, plunging into the eyes of Lang Xianghun.

At this moment, Long Xianghun's eyes were full of golden light. In her eyes, a humble iron man was full of golden light, and the golden ring above her head suddenly became extremely sacred and not offensive.

Ning Tao sighed again: "You and I are a pair of lovers, so loved to die. Then I touched the last barrier, and I had to retreat. This retreat was a century old, and I knew it when I came out. You ... you are no longer alive. "

Two more tears fell down.

Ning Tao's voice choked: "You are a kind woman. I think your soul will definitely go to Shenshan, so I decided to cross over to Shenshan to find you. You do n’t know how difficult it is to cross over to God. Several times I almost Lost, all in my mind, you guessed and insisted on it. I finally survived the calamity, I searched for you all over the world, knowing that I only recently found the Kingdom of Apocalypse, and I also knew that you became the **** of the sky temple, So I asked Lingyu girl to help find you. You are still as fond of spices as you were in previous lives. So I researched and finally researched the most mysterious drunk incense soul, you know, all I did was just For you ... look at me, look at me carefully, I am your Wujing! "

The fluorescent sword in the hands of Lang Xianghun fell off his hands and fell silently.

Later, without seeing her control, the little sword automatically climbed up to her instep and then got into it.

But that's not the point.

The point is that two tears rolled down in the eyes of Lang Xianghun.

The tears are also energy. When it meets the air, it turns into a bit of flare. Don't have a beautiful beauty.

Ning Tao's voice was soft: "Xianghun, don't cry, haven't we met?"

"You ... are you telling the truth?" Lang Xianghun's voice choked.

Ning Tao forced two more tears: "Xiang Soul, I can swear to God that every word I say is true. If I say something false, let this day ..."

Before he could say something, Lang Xianghun suddenly rushed into Ning Tao's arms and covered his mouth with his hands.

This time, she was not embedded in his body, and her hands also gave Ning Tao the feeling of true or false, which was a wonderful feeling, and the words were indescribable.

Ning Tao stretched her arms around her waist, but sighed in her heart, cursing herself: "You are really a scum god, your skill of lying is better than your divine power, you are not a **** of giving, you should It ’s right to be named a scum ... scum! "

"Can you talk about my past life?" Lang Xianghun said quietly in Ning Tao's ear: "I and I don't remember anything, but seeing you, I have a kind feeling that cannot be said ... is this the love of previous lives? "

Ning Tao said: "Yes, this is the love of the previous life. In the previous life, we lived in Huaguoshan, and there was a quicksand river in front of the mountain. We have been together since childhood. When I was a kid, I bathed in the quicksand and never wore clothes ... "

Lang Xianghun worked very hard to remember what Huaguoshan and Liushahe were, but he couldn't remember anything.

God people not

With memories of previous lives, this simply gives Ning Tao unlimited space to use his imagination. There are so many story themes in the four famous books, which can be used over here, where he needs to worry about.

"Really?"

"Xianghun, I can swear to heaven, if I have a word false, just call me ..."

Lang Xianghun covered Ning Tao's mouth again: "I believe in you, don't swear every time, even if you are a god, you can't swear arbitrarily."

Ning Tao nodded his head gently, "I'm too nervous for you, I'm afraid to lose you again, so ..."

"I'm in your arms, you won't lose me, we just returned ..." She didn't go on, and a scarlet rose appeared on her cheek.

Although it is the shame red in the form of energy, but it is also realistic enough to make people feel agitated, the cheeks are like the petals of a peach blossom in March, the powder is red, and the bullet is broken.

Ning Tao cursed another scum in his heart, but on his face he said solemnly: "The fragrant soul blame me, I am so impulsive."

"No, you haven't moved anything, it's all me."

"Blame me, I shouldn't give you drunk incense."

"No, I like your drunk incense soul, it is the reunion of us, Wujing, tell me about my past life, what kind of person am I?"

"Your past life was a great beauty. You have a clever hand. You are not only proficient in piano, calligraphy, painting, but also embroidery. You like to sit in front of your window. Every time I pass under your window, you will throw it away. Let me pick it up for you, sometimes a hydrangea, sometimes a handkerchief ... "

Lang Xianghun listened for a moment, and the whole person was immersed in the story of Ning Tao sitting.

"Do you remember, there is a tea house next to your house, and the lady who sells vegetables likes moving chairs and stools and sitting in front of her house to sip melon seeds. Whenever I see me passing downstairs from your house, she willfully Say hello to me, come here, Wujingguan ... "

With a smile on the corner of Lang Xianghun's mouth, she likes Ning Tao's story.

Ning Tao put together some of the stories of the four masterpieces together, but it was also his eloquent and vivid description, which added a bit of authenticity to the story. Yes, if he hadn't experienced those things in person, how could he have spoken so easily and fluently and affectionately?

In this lecture, I spent a lot of time with Huoxiang. Ning Tao's mouth was dry, and even the story became loose, without the rigorous logic and rhythm as before.

This is also normal. If there are more lies, there will be more flaws. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Tao feels that he can't go on, and he shifts the topic: "Xiang Soul, talk so much today. I ca n’t remember. I ’m coming to Japan, we ’re not going to be apart anymore, I ’ll tell you stories every day, okay? ”

"Um." Lang Xianghun nodded, she thought Ning Tao was right, she would forget some of the details that Ning Tao said earlier.

Ning Tao said, "I'll get the clothes for you. Put them on, and be careful."

Lang Xianghun pouted and smiled: "Why am I a godmind catching cold? You care so much about me."

"Yes, yes, care is chaotic." Ning Tao climbed down the pole.

Lang Xianghun still put on the white long dress, and she yelled at Ning Tao: "Wu Jing, do you still have a drunk incense? Let's come together."

Ning Tao: "..."

She is really addicted.

I knew this, I told your sister's story!