"Hey!" Shui Miaomiao fell forward, but luckily he put his hands on the ground in time, stabilized his body and looked at Tuo Yanjun on the side. Tuo Yanjun pulled back the corner of his clothes and looked at Xian Yanxian Zun, who hurriedly led the Nine Chou.
"Stingy." Shui Miaomiao said to Tuo Yanjun before she realized it.
Tuo Yanjun glanced at Shui Miaomiao lightly.
Immortal Xianyan felt as if he had missed something, but what he knew was that Shui Miaomiao might have caused him a lot of trouble again.
Immortal Master Xianyan pushed the Ninefold Vengeance, "Why don't you help your fiancée up?"
Tuo Yanjun looked in a daze.
fiancée?
Shui Miaomiao could hear the sound of the Zangjun sword in Lord Tuoyan's hand, ringing in his ears like thunder.
It represents Tuo Yanjun’s mood at the moment.
When the sword was unsheathed, only the afterimage of Lord Tuo Yan was left beside Shui Miaomiao.
But Shui Miaomiao moved faster, all subconsciously.
When he returned with his hands on his waist, the bead chain that served as a belt stretched out in an instant and wrapped around Tuo Yanjun's wrist.
The edge of the sword cut off a strand of hair from Jiuzhongqiu's forehead.
The bead chain pulled Tuo Yanjun back ruthlessly and hit the wall heavily.
The crumbling little dark room began to collapse instantly without any accident.
"Hold!"
Tuo Yanjun looked back and appeared next to Shui Miaomiao, blocking her from falling from the rafter.
It's just a matter of breath.
No one reacted.
Shui Miaomiao raised her head, surrounded by splashing dust, but the tiny place in the center was windless and waveless.
'Boom! 'Sound.
Tuo Yanjun threw the beam aside and shattered the fallen tiles.
A large amount of powder was sprinkled down, and Shui Miaomiao slowly closed her eyes.
Although there was no powder that could get close to Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to look at it.
It is not difficult for Tuo Yanjun to lift up a beam and resist some tiles, but in Shui Miaomiao's eyes, Tuo Yanjun is in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment.
The reason is probably because of his selfishness.
And her ruthlessness.
The bead chain wrapped around Tuo Yanjun's wrist was covered with ice marks.
Shui Miaomiao felt like she was being lifted up.
Tuo Yanjun did not ask Shui Miaomiao to let go of the bead chain, but instead grabbed the bead chain and pulled Shui Miaomiao closer.
Anyone who is close can see Shui Miaomiao's slightly trembling eyelashes.
"Immortal Lord." Yiyi stepped forward and said something to Immortal Lord Xianyan with an anxious look on his face.
"Go to Baili Zhengxin to borrow the fog guard. I don't want to see those old immortals."
Jiuchengqiu responded quickly. With Feng Ruxun's blessing, he came to Shui Miaomiao quietly and swung his sword towards Lord Tuo Yan.
Tuo Yanjun wanted to hear what Shui Miaomiao had to say quickly, but his mind was unstable and he was not prepared, so he could only let go of his hand and lean back.
The Zangjun Sword is replaced with the left hand.
And the bead chain wrapped around Tuo Yanjun's wrist was divided into one piece, wrapped around Jiuzhongqiu's waist, and pulled him away.
Shui Miaomiao stood firm.
Holding Gui Ri in her arms, the bead chain entangled the two of them, one to protect the other, and she stood in the middle, "What does Lord Yi Yao Ling want to do to my fiancé?"
Shui Miaomiao finally opened her eyes and spoke.
But that's what Tuo Yanjun doesn't want to hear.
"When did this happen!"
"What does it have to do with Lord Ling!"
"Ha." Tuo Yanjun sneered, the mockery evident in his words, "It's rare that you are so tough on me, is it because of him?"
"I finally found an opportunity, a possibility, that could make me feel better in my previous life. I will not allow anyone to destroy it."
Shui Miaomiao's words were loud and clear, but no one could understand them.
Shui Miaomiao looked at the broken black room.
She doesn't want to experience this nightmare again and again. You never know when it will pop up, just when you think everything has been forgotten.
Every time is like the first time, heartbreaking, life is worse than death.
She didn't know how to end this nightmare.
Maybe it was wrong to blindly marry herself off, but this was the only way Shui Miaomiao could try. At any rate, she was still working hard to survive.
Who can say anything about her.
After all, life is not just about living.
The walking dead are also alive.
If the nightmare that brought her to this point was not over, even if she could not be reborn, this whole life would have been wasted.
Thanks to this dark room, her motivation came back.
Originally, she was still thinking that it would be bad to hastily agree to the ninth revenge, but it didn't matter. If this was the way to calm the nightmare, then she would go on no matter what.
The ice marks on his wrist are gradually spreading, which is Shui Miaomiao's determination.
During the confrontation, Xianyan Immortal Lord's voice sounded out loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly, "Yiyao Lingjun should not hurt someone from the Ancient Immortal Sect."
"Shit!" Tuo Yanjun retorted unceremoniously, pointing his sword at the ninth level of revenge, "I hurt him!"
Immortal Master Xianyan smiled calmly, "If Lord Ling hurts the ninth level of revenge, then we can still discuss it."
Shui Miaomiao lowered her eyes slightly, and in half a breath, she figured out the reason.
It was him who called Tuo Yanjun. He thought he was in danger, so he ignored it.
Before Tuo Yanjun spoke, Shui Miaomiao said first, "Yiyao Lingjun is my master's guest. I will send Lingjun down the mountain."
"Then please hurry up, little junior sister." Immortal Master Xianyan chuckled, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, "Even if there is a fog guard, it can't stop the great elder and his people for a long time before they come to raise the army. Asked for guilt."
"When did I say I was leaving!" Lord Tuo Yan shouted, "But Wen Renxian promised that no one can let me leave until I step out of the Ancient Immortal Sect!"
Shui Miaomiao ignored Tuo Yanjun, turned around and walked towards Jiuchongqiu. He ruffled Jiuchongqiu's hair with his hands and smiled, "Wait for me for a while. I will give you a haircut when I come back soon."
Tuo Yanjun's sword completely ruined Jiuchengqiu's hairstyle, but it was not bad. It made Jiuchengqiu expose his eyes, which reduced the gloominess a bit.
The bead chain on Jiuzhongqiu's waist was taken back and tied back to Shui Miaomiao's waist.
But the one on Lord Tuo Yan’s wrist is still there.
Shui Miaomiao looked back with unclear eyes.
You know, Tuo Yanjun can easily break free of the bead chain if he wants to.
"Miaomiao."
Jiuzhongqiu watched as the beads were linked together, and Shui Miaomiao seemed to be leading Tuo Yanjun out. He wanted to follow, but he only took one step forward.
Although Shui Miaomiao said that he was her fiancé, Nine Chou felt that he had no reason to follow her and felt powerless.
Watching Tuo Yanjun obediently follow Shui Miaomiao away.
"I have said it before." Immortal Master Xianyan's words reached the ears of Jiucheng Qiu, with a few smiles that he had known he would be like, "It's just a misplaced emotion."
"but I am not!"
"Who can prove it? Let you prove it yourself. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold the evidence. When my junior sister comes back, you can ask her. She probably has the same idea as me. You just want a family, a substitute for your sister. You When I combed Shui Miaomiao's hair for the first time, who were I thinking of? The bow tie was very easy."
The determined Ninefold Vengeance hesitated.
At that time, he was naturally thinking of his sister, and he was not familiar with Shui Miaomiao yet.
But he has distinguished, he should distinguish...
