Fighting starts from cutting Hu Yunyun

In the hot summer, the desolate desert is steamed like a stove; the golden sand is undulating, and the grit is a little sticky.Steamy, the faint mirage twisted and illusory.

Looking into the endless desert, a lone camel cart slowly climbed up from the sandy slope; the mottled bloodstains were not yet dry, but it looked vicissitudes and dusty; the creaking carriage was swaying in the desert.

The steps of the camel horse are a bit heavy, with one deep foot and one shallow foot; sometimes staggering; obviously a little strenuous; but very excited.The driver was a charming little girl with three green three-flowers slowly turning in her beautiful eyes.

She is Qinglin, and in the carriage are Ji Yixun and Xiao Xun'er.

Last night, Ma Zhaohua took Yunlanzong's disciples on the way back to the mountain; he didn't say anything when he cut the line, and he didn't ask anything to remind him; the team that Dou Ling led was not so easy to get lost.And Mo Cheng is not that easy to die!

The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit.The Yunlan Sect is not monolithic, the Mo family will definitely be taught, and even disappear; the tribe and Mo Cheng said that they could not buy their lives with money.

Naturally, I knew it, but I didn't care; this matter would leak out sooner or later, but it gave him a reason to rectify it!

Qing Lin was holding the reins at the front of the car, and the little girl felt novel when she left Shimo City; and in the slightly empty carriage, Xiao Xun'er sat on the side, staying far away from the front line.She woke up this morning, but she said nothing.

Silently!

Along the way, I passed through the sand and waded across the reed beach; occasionally I saw the collapsed pavilion, and even bid farewell to an oasis.Xiao Xun'er sat in this carriage, occasionally glanced at a section of the line, a little brilliance appeared in her eyes.

And most of the time, there is silence in the carriage; what can be felt is a misty atmosphere, like a dark and thick fog that obscures the sky!Xu was aware of Xiao Xun'er's infiltration, and Qing Lin voluntarily ran to the front of the car and drove the camel.

"Cut a thread! What are your skills!" Xiao Xun'er glanced provocatively!

"Cut a thread! What are you capable of!" Xiao Xun'er scraped a thread contemptuously!

"Don't you like to torture me! Why don't you continue to torture me!" Xiao Xun'er gritted his teeth and gave a glare!

At this time, Xiao Xun'er's face was cold and frosty, and even seemed to be unlovable; but her heart was turbulent and soft; she cursed in her heart from the moment she woke up, cursing and cursing but changed again Become a complaint, and finally turned into a plea!

"What are you doing now, sympathize with me!" Looking at the line of expressionlessness, Xiao Xun'er felt tormented in her heart: "You are so silent, but how do you want me to live! Brother Xiao Yan doesn't I am, how can I hate you if you don't torture!"

Xiao Xun'er felt very angrily: "Now I, if I don't hate you, what reason do I have to live!"

The current Xiao Xun'er has already regarded the first line as the last straw; the life and death struggles and gossip of others can no longer make waves in her heart; only the "devil" in front of her can make her support it through that alternative method!

Xiao Xun'er's thoughts are cut off, but he has heard it all; after all, he also dabbles in some speculations about the human heart; at this time, he is silent, but is waiting for the moment when Xiao Xun'er breaks through the cocoon and becomes a butterfly; It's a heavy sand!

"Tie me up!" Xiao Xun'er spoke indifferently when she was close to the water source by the snake-man tribe for a long time.

"I solved the rope on your body; but I can't solve the rope in your heart!" He sighed and made the appearance of a person who came by; he slowly moved to the side of Xiao Xun'er and gently caressed Xiao Xun'er. Long hair; warm voice:

"Xiao Xun'er, you have to solve your knot by yourself!"

Xiao Xun'er stiffened, but she didn't refuse; the curvature of her mouth was a little weird: "My name is Gu Xun'er, not Xiao Xun'er! I have nothing to do with the shabby Xiao family! My father is Gu Yuan!"

She laughed inwardly, but knew that Xiao Xun'er had gotten the tip of the horn; he suddenly turned cold, and laughed: "The name is just a code name! Is the name of Xiao Xun'er still ugly?"

"Xiao Xun'er's name also has the three characters of cutting a line at random!"

Xiao Xun'er was startled, before he could react; she heard a thread of sarcasm: "The more you care about the last name, the more you care about the name, you will never forget Xiao Yan! So the curse of this unhappy person is required Stay with you forever!"

"What are your plans in the future?!" I saw Xiao Xun'er not speaking, stroking her stiff back; she said as softly as possible; even though the words were like the March spring breeze, they couldn't warm Xiao Xun'er coldly heart.

"I don't know!" Xiao Xun'er raised the corner of her mouth again and then again; she whispered: "The Xiao family can't go back anymore; the ancients are afraid they don't want me! My father hasn't appeared for so long. There is nowhere to go all alone!"

The indifferent tone made Tie Yixian slightly apologetic. Although he was using Xiao Xun'er to divide the enemy's internal thoughts at the time, he did not expect that Xiao Yan was so unaccountable, and he was suspicious with a little trick!

He knew from the beginning that only by bringing Xiao Xun'er around and letting Xiao Xun'er see her brother Xiao Yan's actions can she completely give up her heart; if she is locked in the dungeon of the Yun Lan Sect, she is afraid that it will become more and more serious. Miss Xiao Yan.

Not to mention that Xiao Yan's luck could not be captured, but instead would make the ancients stand against him.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Xun'er would become as lifeless as he is today; for a while, he was also a little speechless.

"I don't know where to go, but I want to follow you!" Xiao Xun'er's stiff body gradually eased; her tone was still so indifferent, but there was a little more light in her eyes: "Where are you going, where do I go? !"

Xiao Xun'er didn't know what she was thinking about cutting the front line; her heart was full of Xiao Yan; now her heart is desperate, but she finds that this demon is unexpectedly handsome.

In the desert, day after day torture and ridicule; one night in the twilight night to protect her from the cold and relax her muscles; it made her a little dazed and at a loss.

But she instinctively wanted to follow the demon around her and let him make decisions for herself; to give her the motivation to live, even if it was hate!

"When you don't want me, find a place to survive! Anyway, I don't have any idea of ​​living!"

"Causal reincarnation, retribution is unhappy!" Cut the front line and sigh again: "cutting a certain trouble, after all, has to cut a certain responsibility!"

"Others give birth to hate because of love, and I give birth to love because of hate?!" A line of heart smiled bitterly: "Is this the legendary Stockholm syndrome? She tormented her demon like this... ......"

"Don't worry, you are willing to follow me for one day and I will take care of you for one day!" After the first line solemnly said, the carriage has already stopped.He doesn't care, but Xiao Xun'er and Qinglinfeng need to freshen up when they are sleeping and eating!