Chapter 448

In the eyes of a group of implicit condemnation, the situation of fantasy changed again.

Lin Lang glanced, just saw "myself" staggering past, into the cold sword Xiu's chest, she shivered fingers, put into his lapel, walk in the chest. Face up, with soft lips to please men's neck and throat, cold winter can not resist this hot spring.

The entanglement between beauty and sword edge is fierce and provocative.

The faces of the big men were burning again.

It's over. It's another romantic drama.

So they look at the eyes of Lin Lang even more barefaced - see how many people you have harmed!

It is quiet and steady as usual.

In any case, fantasy is a fantasy, and I have no relationship with half a dime.

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise.

It's even more exciting this time.

Gradually, she touched her shoulder like a white sword

"Click."

The laryngeal bone is broken.

Not only that, "Linlang" seven orifices burst at the same time, the blood gushed out, and the sword repair's Shengxue white clothes instantly dyed red.

From a burning spring palace drama to a terrible murder.

I'm really a cruel father.

The woman's hand was still on his chest, and she could not believe her eyes were open, and there was a fairy's face with her lover's beautiful bone. Who would have thought that the immortal's heart was cold and not half merciful! The woman was unwilling to swallow her breath. She slipped down from him, and the blood was winding all the way, which was particularly shocking.

Jianxiu watched the scene coldly. He glanced at the man on the snow and confirmed that she was dead. Then he put out his hand and slowly pulled back the clothes that had fallen to his arm. Compared with the blush of a female nun, Lin Lang thought of the shivering of Tiandao father every time he untied the jade belt on her waist. He was pure and clumsy. When she occasionally touched his hand, her palm was full of sweat.

She walked slightly, and suddenly felt cold on her face.

The heavenly Father in the mirror looked at her without expression.

Each other's eyebrow tail stained with a touch of bright red, just like a grain of cinnabar, the face of the Qing Jun set off a bit of inexplicable evil.

People are crazy. They always feel that the master in white in the mirror knows that they are peeping, so they warn them with their eyes.

They were trying to fix it. The mirror was covered with snow and completely darkened.

Then the LORD came back.

The headmaster in white still looks like a spotless banished immortal. His eyebrows are cold and light, and even Lin Lang doesn't even glance at him.

People look at the nose and nose at the heart, and they don't intend to get involved.

They can also see that Jinghong immortal, who has the reputation of the first beauty in the Xiuzhen world, is not enough to see in front of the demon goddess. This is the most powerful disaster in the Xiuzhen world. It does not count for harming the supreme person of the human family, but also the chieftain of Jianmen who has harmed Gaoling flower.

They said that it's no wonder that people, immortals and Demons had a lot of frictions before, but they were all making a little fuss. So far, the situation is the same as the current situation, and the other side will never give up until they die. Feeling around a big circle, the problem is actually in love with men and women.

The word "love" is really harmful.

We are sighing that there is a new situation in the fourth mirror, and they are busy looking at the past.

Together with the founder of Buddhism, he thought in his mind that the magic world of the devil could not have something to do with the empress, right?

Everyone knows that the disciples of the two families fight hard for the orthodox of the devil sect. It's strange that they can have a good face.

A masked nun stands in the camp of Xiaoyao FA Tian. Seeing this, she can't help but step forward. The man next to her stops her and whispers, "he will be OK." Seeing that the other side attached so much importance to the devil, he was both jealous and helpless. They were real husband and wife. What qualification did he have to be jealous of?

"Well, it's going to be OK." The nun was embarrassed to scratch her face. "I'm so excited."

This masked nun is Lin Yanran.

Since Lin Lang showed people with her veil, there has been an evil wind of covering her face in the Xiuzhen world. Every beautiful or fair looking woman will always have a light veil on her hand. As time goes by, people will not be surprised. Some people murmured that the empress's face was serious, and only one eye was revealed. However, the veil of the nuns became thinner and thinner, and their faces could be seen clearly. It was better not to wear them.

Lin Yanran did not pay attention to other people to look at the eyes, her whole heart and mind are tied in the body of the male god.

From a selfish point of view, she was reluctant to let Yan Shiyi take a risk alone, but begged for several times, and the other party didn't let go. She had to blush to find the man who had a one night stand with her. He had helped her out in the temple before. Compared with other people, Lin Yanran obviously trusted the mature and beautiful supreme elder.

Lin Yanran calmed down her mood. It is obvious to all that her male god can return to the peak power of the Xiuzhen world from nothing. If she wants to have confidence in him, how can a small fantasy trap a famous devil? She had just finished cheering Yan Shiyi, and then she was absorbed in observing the direction of the plot in the mirror. When she saw another self appeared, Lin Yan Ran could not help but raise her eyebrows.She heard the elder of xiaoyaofa Tian say that this momentary illusion is the most desired dream of the other party. The presentation of each scene is the echo of the deepest desire of the other party.

In the dreamland, the young master of the Youzu was possessed by the devil on the wedding night and had a relationship with the maid of the same family. Then he gave up the bride waiting in the wedding room and set out on a journey to find someone. In this process, the two separated and combined, sadistic love, and finally achieved the right result, becoming an enviable newlyweds.

Lin Yan Ran looked extremely sweet, and thought that the male god was really sultry and cold on the surface, but he indulged her infinitely.

Soon, the Youdi in the dreamland got married and invited guests from all over the world to witness the wedding.

Lin Yanran is not willing to blink. Her wedding with the God is too hasty. It's good to have an eye addiction in the dreamland.

The wedding ceremony was grand and imposing. The only unusual thing was that a woman in white came at the moment of "couple worship".

The faces of the crowd were numb.

Yes, the woman in white is an acquaintance.

Yes, coincidentally, now the party is still standing beside them, a face as if nothing had happened.

Buddha wants to spray blood on his face.

This empress should not be reincarnation of Nine Tailed Fox.

Lin Lang has starred in the three leading actresses of "Prince Aung", "the leader's old love" and "bride snatching empress". She enjoyed the drama, but people felt frightened. Auntie, you are so brave.

Since the woman in white appeared, Yan Shiyi's eyes didn't come down from her, cold to ice.

"What are you doing here?" He said coldly, "you are not welcome here."

Lin Yan ran a heart of pulling slowly back to the real place.

Today is different from the past.

She thought to herself, now that the male God has seen through the evil face of the female emperor, he will not be so bad as to learn to be obedient. Will he fall into trouble again?

"Lin Lang" unfolded the folding fan, a little red lips, "I know that this seat is not welcome here, but at least it is my ex fiance. I can't turn a blind eye to it or listen to it on your big day, right? I'm not as cruel as you are, and I've forgotten my fiancee

She picked eyebrows, eye tail oblique flying spring Xia, like a little girl resentful of their infatuation wrong pay, "is really a good rich clothes, lucky husband."

"Lucky?"

He sneered, "I don't have such great ability as the empress. I can not only tell lies, but also tell jokes."

"Who told the joke?" She swayed her waist and approached. In the shocked eyes of the guests, the tip of the fan gently touched the embroidered lapel of the bridegroom, "here, we have a new double cultivation secret script. Do you have any interest in practicing it together?"

"No interest." He drooped his eyelids.

"Well." She took back the fan and stroked it in the palm of her hand, as if there was still some warmth on her head.

People looked at her charming manner, uncomfortable and moved their eyes.

"Lin Lang" smiles at the bridegroom and says, "that's really a pity. Since you're not interested, you'll find someone else."

She took a wine Baron and drank it down.

"I wish you two wings..."

Wine into the throat, she was irritated by the spicy taste red eyes, low cough up, a few wisps of transparent wine from the lip overflow.

Yan Shiyi put his arm around the bride's shoulder, and said firmly, "my God and Yanran are going to entertain guests. You are free." Then he turned away and didn't want to look at her again.

As soon as I stepped out, the warm feeling came from my fingertips.

He took a pause and didn't look back.

It's better to hold his finger than me? Why don't you look at me? "

Does she know how to write the word "introspection"?

Yan Shiyi was impatient and turned his head, "you still have the end --"

PATA.

Tears splashed on the back of his hand.

The people outside the mirror looked at Lin Lang strangely.

From the majestic bride snatching empress to the soft and weak innocent little white flower, there is no trace of switching.

It always makes people feel as if they have practiced hundreds of times.

"Lin Lang" bowed his head, aggrieved pursed lips, did wrong children. She shook the man's finger and sobbed, "just because I'm not as big as her, do you not like me?"

Yin Shi Yi's white jade face was hot, and the people even saw the dark scales flash by.

"I didn't

Men lose their sense, so angry that they even forget to emphasize the alienation of "the original".

"Linlang" hit the snake with the stick, and immediately pasted it on his body, squeezing the bride away, and the other party was very angry.

Outside Lin Yan Ran is more angry.

The Leprechaun was shameless. In public, she entangled the man's waist, like a beautiful branch born on his flesh and blood, and said softly, "then why don't you like me? Why go with her? I'm very sadYan Shiyi's eyes darkened again.

He didn't even care about his wife, holding the chin of the uninvited guest with a bloody tone, "sad? would you? Don't you know who betrayed first

"Lin Lang" was even more aggrieved, and tears ran down, accusing him of "it's you who escaped marriage first!"

He was stiff.

In his own dream, it is.

"You..."

The man in front of him was full of tears. He swallowed the expulsion words unconsciously and said in a hoarse voice, "cry what, let others laugh."

"Then you make me a joke in the world. Can't you make me cry? What a bully and heartless man. Sooner or later, you should have cut a thousand pieces. " Her eyes were red, just like a small prey caught by a hunter. She wanted to use the most innocent and pitiful posture in the world to win the pity of a few hunters.

The man of thousands of cuts casually pulled out the handkerchief and handed it to her. Although his face was still cold, his attitude was much softer, "wipe."

She sobbed and didn't take it.

Why, still dislike his things?

The coldness in Yan Shiyi's eyes was deeper.

"You, you help me wipe..." She expected AI to speak.

"What?"

"Lin Lang" held one of his fingers and pulled the whole palm of the man up and put it on her cheek.

Under the palm is the warm fragrance nephrite, Yin Shiyi can't help rubbing it.

Slightly hot wet meaning, slightly red cheek, man's laryngeal knot rolled for a while, and his concealment drooped his eyes.

She seemed to be unaware of his body's burning and continued to pester people, "then you Come back with me. Let's practice together every day, and we'll follow you all the time, OK? "

“…… Shut up. "

Can't she just look at the occasion a little bit?

"Lin Lang" immediately made a sad and angry look, and said to him, "you really think I have a small chest, but you say it's not superficial --"

Yan Shiyi simply put people on their shoulders and strode out of the wedding hall.

…… So it is.

The big men outside tried to keep their eyes on the side.

The two parties were there, but neither of them had the courage to prove the truth.

But what matters now is that they can't watch the two supreme masters sink into a dreamland, so that they don't wake up? After all, in this way, their combat power will be weakened and their ability to deal with the ancient country will be even worse. People look at me and I look at you. Finally, they all turn to the Buddha for help, which means that you have to be responsible for the end of what you always do!

In his daily life, the founder of Buddhism has been in a state of mind almost to the point of ancient well. Unexpectedly, after entering the ancient country for a short period of time, the old man had been stimulated to the point that he was unable to do so. This time, he was pushed to be the person who carried the pot by accident. For the first time, he was extremely depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

I knew I wouldn't take out the mirror. What's the matter.

The founder of Buddhism held the 108th confession in his heart and said, "my Buddhist disciples have practiced 84000 dharmas since childhood. One of them is called Xiangxiang, which can visualize all things in any space..."

On hearing this, they scolded the old bald donkey secretly.

The implicit meaning of the founder of Buddhism is that he can produce a disciple and use the method of visualizing to send those who are present directly to Ji Wu and Yin Shiyi's fantasy.

They have a wonderful dream. If you go up to wake them up, you can't be killed?

What's more, if they don't have the ability to bring the young emperor and the devil out of the fantasy, will they not become eternal criminals?! Think of the dynasty behind Shaodi and Yantian emperor, and think of the 100000 demon troops behind the devil. They have a lump in their back.

Everyone was in a state of anxiety, and no one said anything.

Buddha also knew their thoughts, but he looked at Lin Lang, his old face turned red, and he faltered, "female benefactor, you see, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell..."

Lin Lang was caught off guard and pulled into the water.

She was stunned for a moment and then said, "yes."

This time, it's Linlang's turn to take revenge. She looks like she's worried and frowns, "but I'm alone. I'm afraid I can't be busy."

They all looked at the master of Jianmen, who was the first one in the holy places.

Yu Wuxue said coldly, "well," get ready. "

If the Buddha was pardoned, he quickly nodded and told the disciples after him.

The two young monks stepped out of the line, lifting their fingers in a mysterious gesture. Now the mirror zooms in and there's a shallow vortex in the middle. The handsome monk made a Buddhist ceremony to Lin Lang and opened his robe and stepped in.

After the pit, the father's Lin Lang is very happy to follow up.

With her figure disappearing in the mirror, Yu Wuxue also looks into another environment.What Lin Lang went to was the little emperor's dream.

She was not slow to follow the white monk behind, eyes are glazed tile and red lacquer door, from a secluded Fengwei bamboo, ushered in an unusually spacious and gorgeous hall, all show the dignity and luxury of the world's emperors. Lin Lang went into the bedroom hall. Sandalwood was the beam, and the Pearl was the lamp. There were jade plates and golden bottles on the agarwood table.

And the clothes of men and women.

Lin Lang quietly glanced at the little monk, and saw that his ear lobes were tinged with a trace of red, which was particularly beautiful and delicious.

"The young emperor is in the Pearl curtain."

The little monk stood outside the curtain, his feet took root, and he couldn't walk.

He would rather die than go in.

Who knows what's going on inside.

Lin Lang looked interesting and couldn't help laughing. I was surprised and raised my eyes. I didn't know what I thought of. I lowered my head quickly and honestly, and stopped looking at her.

She stretched out half of her wrist, gently plucked the Pearl curtain which was round and clear, and went in like a snob.

On the Dragon bed, there are light and thin silk nets hanging on the Dragon bed, and the Begonia flowers with pearly silver thread are woven. When the wind blows outside the window, the Begonia flowers all over the mountain bloom deeply and shallowly, just like the soft dream of Wushan.

Lin Lang vaguely saw that a branch of crabapple just "opened" on the woman's snow-white back, especially vivid and fragrant.

She moved her fingertips and slowly lifted away the shawl.

The man is sleeping with the woman in his arms.

A hook in the corner of his mouth, Lin Lang reached out and pinched his nose.

The other side suddenly wakes up.

"Who?"

He took her by the wrist.

When he saw the person in front of him, his expression was slightly bleary.

"Is it fun?" She asked him.

Ji Wu, stiff and bent down, looked at the sleeping man in his arms, and looked at Lin Lang's real eyes, which could not be mistaken. He squeezed his hand more tightly, almost in a questioning tone, "how did you get in?"

He knew it was just a dream that broke at the touch.

Lin Lang still remembers the noise this guy made to her, and his tone is more indifferent than him, "do you think this is like you, willing to waste time in this false fantasy?"

"False?"

He seemed to have heard something strange, but he burst out laughing for a while.

The man does not live to rise and fall of the chest to wake up the illusion of "Linlang", she opened her eyes, who knows to see Lin Lang, Leng in the spot.

The fantasy of the ancient kingdom is true and false. Lin Lang had to "hurt the killer" in the fantasy of JunWan, only to find out that what died was a wisp of fragrant soul. She conjectured that this "Lin Lang" should also be a lonely soul in the ancient country. She absorbed the spirit of Shao Di and turned into human form. According to Ji Wu's memory, she consciously imitated Lin Lang's behavior and behavior.

In front of the real Lord, counterfeits will always have some guilty feelings, especially the brilliant yuan Shen cultivation can directly crush her as fly ash. "Linlang" seemed to be afraid, and his head shrank to the chest of Shao Di, struggling with death, "Wu, who is she? Why do you look like me

Ji Wu finished laughing, coldly watching Lin Lang, big palm is gently stroking his wife's shoulder, "it's just ghosts, you can rest assured, she will soon disappear."

It seems that this guy is determined not to leave.

Lin Lang said faintly, "I'm afraid you have a ghost in your heart, which will make the fake come true. You really don't want to go back with me? Don't forget, you're not alone. You have your people, your Dynasty, your father. If you do fall here, do you think about how they should be

Ji Wu seemed to be able to see something from her eyes. She laughed for a long time.

"Here, I also have my people, my dynasty, my father..." He put his arms around the woman's waist in a defiant way, "and a wife who's dead set on me."

The woman was very meek on his chest, and her cheeks were tinged with peach blossom.

"Wu, don't leave." The woman said, "I love you more than she does. I will never betray you. "

She was really reluctant to part with her husband. Although the empress Taiping hated all the friars in the world and let them kill them after they were lured into the fairyland, she was so lonely for a long time. How could she let go of such a young lover with sword eyes and star eyes? Moreover, this man is infatuated. Compared with Xueji who died in Jianxiu's hand, she is very lucky to meet such a man.

"Do you hear me?" Ji Wu raised his chin to Lin Lang and said, "I'm not a non you --"

a kiss fell down.

The old lovers, who had fallen out of love ten years ago, were kissing with a woman in the middle.

Even if this is just an indirect kiss, but also across a veil, still can make people palpitating.

"Yes." She said.

Cunningly, she did not get up immediately after kissing, but continued to bend down and talk to him with her lips. He could see clearly the warmth of the veil from his lips, the hair hanging over his neck, and the smell of her that seemed to be absent."Is her lip softer than mine? Is her kiss sweeter than mine? Does she know where you like me to kiss you best

In her soft and honey like tone, there seemed to be innumerable small hooks to tear his determination to pieces.

"If not, does it make sense for you to stay here?"

The woman's face changed and she pushed away her rudeness.

Lin Lang didn't get angry. She stood up straight and pulled her hair.

"Wu, wake up. She's tempting you!" The woman splashed the dirty water in a hurry.

Ji Wu was confused by the kiss, but he was still stable, "I know, you don't have to worry about..."

What else do women want to persuade? Lin Lang suddenly said, "do you want to see butterflies?"

Ji Wu saw her eyes full of magnificent light and shadow, and waved.

He was afraid that he would be led by the nose again. He immediately put on his face and pretended not to care, "what's beautiful about butterflies?"

There was a thrilling laugh in my ear.

"Don't you know, I also have a pair of butterflies on my back."

Lin Lang offered the ultimate sacrifice.

"Don't you want to see their wings fluttering under your palm?"

She had a meaningful smile.

…… what the fuck.

The people outside the mirror were stunned.

Can butterflies still play like this???

Although the big men's heart roars like a dog, but their faces still maintain a kind of holy master's bearing which is like a rock.

After all, they are just bystanders at the end of the day.

After all, the one who has the most say is the empress's "a group of old love".

Yes, the two "old love" parties are standing in front of the mirror.

Yes, they looked calm and watched the whole process of the empress seducing Han.

The main reason is that the sword cultivation is too fierce. After Yu Wuxue entered the dreamland, he didn't say anything. He directly strangled "Linlang" in the same way. In order to avenge his wife's death, Yan Shiyi pursued and killed him from the fantasy to the reality, until he saw the familiar people. He sobered up a little and apologized to Yu Wuxue.

So the two "old love" just caught up with the plot of Lin Lang kissing another "old love" across the veil.

And

After listening to the "palm Butterfly Dance" deliberately seduced by Lin Lang, she never dropped a word.

In whose palm does she want to fly?