The dialogue between He Huan and Bai Chen didn't understand a bit, in fact, although the two were smiling and tentative in speech, he Huan was so accustomed to him. It was discovered that no matter whether He Huan, the glorious peer of Zhetian Town, or He Huan, who was unpredictable at this time, had never seen him. Perhaps he didn't know this hundred-year-old himself very well.

However, he still believed that He Huan was the one who promised to break through the void with himself that night.

Bai Chen has gone far, so why is he naturally showing up on the couch? He Huan sees that his look is not as lively as before, and it is expected that he just saw Bai Chen talking to himself, and he was disillusioned with the image of his sweetheart.

Young people, I always hope that the person I like is extraordinary and different. Suddenly I know that the other person is a cunning fox with various calculations hidden in his heart. It is sometimes difficult to accept it. He Huan confessed that he was very considerate of what he was suffering, and now he does not poke his scars, but just reminded softly: "What a pain, don't fall in love with Bai Chen, he can't live long."

Why is he suffering looking at himself in the mirror, who knows that he suddenly came up with such a sentence, and his heart was distressed for a moment, and it was just the situation that the two guys had hooked up early in the morning. In the past, he could be alone in front of He Huan Speaking of Bu Qingyun, it is not so pleasant to see Bai Chen now, but He Huan was also worried that he would pry into the corner of his wall, and his heart became even more blocked.

But he didn't know what position he was against when He Huan was happy with him, so he could only reply: "Be assured, I'm not interested in men."

He Huan has been rolling in the wind and the moon for decades, and he can't help but look at his expression. In addition, he feels his sour mood early. This is clearly a situation that is begged for by love, but the young man has never experienced it. I'm already excited.

He Huan lived for a hundred years and never fell in love with anyone, because there was only the world in his heart, who would have cultivated what was so bad that the original fox was hooked away by the white fox, thinking that it was a big loss. The two of them are in the same body. He Huan's emotions can't be concealed from He Huan, but he didn't think about himself for half a minute. Instead, he let Bai Chen carry two gangsters for no reason.

Although there was some discomfort in his heart, He Huan came out of the strong wind and waves. When he saw what the pain was still a sad look, he reached into his arms and condemned the Yuan Ying, who was judged to be broken in love, and patted his back softly to comfort him: Don't be sad, if you really like Fox Demon, it will not be worse than Bai Chen if you stay in the cloud for a few decades. "

He Huan didn't harass his Yuanying during the week. He had never felt anything in contact with him in the past. Somehow today, the heart that beat him was beaten. He Huan has always been too lazy to hang his hair. He just folds flowers and trees at any time and slightly dangles his hair. Perhaps it is for this reason that his body is always filled with the smell of plants and trees. Now relying on the body's bosom, why do you just feel a faint scent of fragrance? For a moment, you can't tell whether it is pine or bamboo. I only know that the troubled heart is quiet, and I don't think about anything.

Feeling that his sorrow dissipates instantly, He Huan only played a role when his words, think about how Su Ri is so good with the cloud side, he was originally intended to use the cloud side to do some actions on the Daxue Mountain, but now it is not suitable Then, he sighed, "Well, since you like Yun side, let him leave it to you."

As soon as the words came out, it was a mess, why did he like the cloud side? Undercover and He Huan continued the topic. He didn't know how many men to be assigned, so he turned the words around and asked back to the business: "You said Bai Chen is not going to live long, so are you okay with him?"

He Huan didn't expect him to ask this question, but after thinking about it, Bai Chen's apparent hidden feelings did not make him sad again, so he only said his guess about the overall situation: "If Bai Chen can live a few hundred more Sui will choose to continue to wait and see until I and Qingxuzi decide the victory or defeat before making a decision. But now he has no time, so he would rather bet on me.

If I beat Xuanmen, Daxue Mountain will naturally be stable for hundreds of years. Even if I lost in the end, Bai Chen took the charge of collaborating with the demon to confess his death and confess his death, but he could still keep Daxueshan clean. I've experienced it, so I know exactly how crazy things can be done when someone is dead-hearted. "

This approach is so similar to Bu Qingyun in the past. After listening to it, he moved his heart, his eyes slowly eased to He Huan, and he whispered, "Would you like to cooperate with him because he looks like you in some places?" of."

This remark was really true to He Huan's hidden thoughts. Although he was accustomed to calculating the world's behavioral model, he never showed good intentions to others. Cooperating with Bai Chen today may be because the other party's behavior of forgetting to die for the Daxue Mountain fit He Huan's morality.

However, this attachment, which has never been frankly spoken to anyone, was actually broken by what he said today, and he looked deeply at the face with the same temperament as the one with much more temperament, but he made a sincere smile: "I still know me best in this world."

He Huan always smiled in front of He Su, but such a sincere joy is extremely difficult to see. Such a fascinating peach eye is so full of tenderness towards him, and the sight is relatively like a spring breeze suddenly waking the sleeping peach The world has only left the warmth of a blur, and the mind is completely blank, and for a moment, it is completely unknown what to think about.

Quickly turned his gaze to the mirror and looked at his face a few times before he calmed down, but there was still some ecstasy in his heart. At least, he was sure that no matter how much he liked, He Huan would not smile at Bai Chen like that. After a hundred years, He Huan's peach blossoms have long since disappeared. They are just flowers that belong to Bu Qingyun. They can only be reproduced briefly in front of him when he was a teenager. Whether it is Bu Qingyun, who is independent of the cloud, or He Huan who hides himself behind the endless haze, their world will not allow anyone other than himself to enter.

Looking at the two men who are exactly the same in the mirror, all the depressions in He Su's heart suddenly disappeared. He reached out and grasped He Huan's fingertips and asked seriously, "He Huan, what do you want me to be?"

He thought that He Huan probably hoped that he would grow into Bu Qingyun, after all, Bai Chen had already stated clearly waiting for Bu Qingyun to return. Although he likes a life where he can play around freely now, but if He Huan needs it, he can also grab the young man's mind and return to that calm and courteous step. Since Bu Qingyun can do all the fun for young people for the Xuanmen ideal, so can he for He Huan.

He didn't understand what he was feeling about He Huan. He only knew that he wanted to keep on with him like this, and it would be better to last forever.

However, what he didn't expect was that He Huan's eyes flashed a bit of confusion after hearing this, and his fingers consciously touched his cheek. After a long time of thinking, he chuckled back and said, "How do you think to live the fastest? Live like that. "

I do n’t know why he said this sincerely, but he had already decided in his heart that when he took up his body, he would go out when he raised the sword, "I'll practice the sword."

He gave his body to him at will, and He Huan found that he couldn't understand what he was thinking, but he knew that the young man would definitely not boring in his heart like sword training, so he suggested: "There are many interesting places in Jiangnan , Left and right Qingxuzi can't come for a while and a half, I can take you out to play for a few days. "

"Don't you tell me to do something to make myself happy, I just want to practice swords now." Saying something totally inconsistent with his usual temperament, He Duan mentions the sword and went out of Qingyun Temple.

He stared at his own figure and went away, but He Huan didn't keep up. He just looked back at himself in the spirit mirror and smiled silently.

Look in the mirror, even if you wipe your memory and come back, I will still go this way, this is my life.

Unfortunately, no matter in the past or now, the young man who picked up the sword in order to protect others is destined to fall from the clouds, trapped in the sea of ​​blood, and never return.

He Huan didn't see why he looked like that. He fell into the spiritual spring, reviewing the sword tricks he had already carried, and practicing over and over again. Heavenly swordsmanship requires a strong human heart to form his own unique swordsmanship. He ca n’t understand the mystery without a dandan. He can only use hard training to engraving the basic sword into his body instinct.

Since a battle with Qing Xuzi is unavoidable, he only has to seize all the time to make himself stronger, at least, hope that he can play a little role in the war.

Between the bamboo shadows, the boy repeated the same sword move again and again, the silver blade cut through the bamboo leaves, and the red clothes fluttered in the smoke. His swordmanship was clearly enough, but his expression was not satisfied at all. All minds are on the blade, so that each sword can reach the extreme.

When Xiu Niang hesitated to step into the range of Lingquan, she saw this scene. She had never seen such a serious look on the face of the young master of the palace, and for a while it was impossible to be sure which soul was using the body at this time. In the end, why did she find her from the reflection of the pond, turned the sword and smiled: "Xiu Mother, you are back, why do n’t you stand and talk? ”

What's the most loved among several protectors is Xiu Niang. These days in the palace, she always takes care of herself like an elder sister. Although I know this is He Huan's feelings, I am very grateful. Now I am happy to see her return safely .

After seeing this Xiao Xiu Niang, I was sure that it must be the young master of the palace. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him with a sigh of relief, and only asked, "Is the young master, is the master of the palace by your side?"

Her look was very weird. Why was it so strange in her heart? After thinking about it, she still answered truthfully: "I want to keep a sword on it by yourself, do you want him?"

After hearing this, her expression relaxed, and she seemed afraid of calling He Huan in general, and said quickly: "I don't dare to say something to the palace master, but I don't want to say today, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Will the court lord listen to him? "

Why did you get used to the setting of her microphone early these days? When she saw her, she nodded and responded: "Okay, you said, I'll tell him later."

Seeing that he promised Xiuniang a happy look, he held his fingers tightly and took a deep breath, and seemed to be determined to speak. "Does the master of the palace know why I am called Xiuniang?"

He Huan hadn't really told him about this problem. He was so embarrassed, thinking about how to return, then he sighed, "I was once a showgirl in the palace."

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