Ning Tao didn't dodge, because with the strength of Lang Xiang's soul in the dirt, coupled with her energy sword, it couldn't hurt him at all. He could even chew her little sword into his stomach, and his teeth wouldn't crumble.

Moreover, after the fluorescent sword of Lang Xiang's soul was pressed against his neck, it did not move forward a single point.

The two of them just froze.

Lang Xiang looked at Ning Tao with a straight streak.

Ning Tao also looked at her calmly.

Without the disguise of the Divine Armor, the height difference between Ning Tao and Lang Xiang Soul is only four or five centimeters, but because of its size, Lang Xiang Soul does not look shorter than Ning Tao. The only difference between the two is the color of their hair, eyebrows, and pupils, and nothing else. If I had to find a difference, it would only be the difference between men and women.

Lang Xiang's soul seemed to be at war in his heart, and the hand holding the sword trembled, and he wanted to stab the fluorescent small sword into Ning Tao's neck several times, but he couldn't do it.

Ning Tao didn't react otherwise, just looked at her quietly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the plain white dress that had fallen to the ground, and he wanted to remind her, but his lips only trembled twice, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Awkward, silent.

Silence, embarrassment.

It took two or three minutes for Lang Xiang's soul to open his mouth to break the silence between the two: "You...... Who the hell are you?"

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

This is not a script designed by his vision, things have developed like this, the crew's bus has long overturned, and there is still a script where.

Tell her straightforwardly, who he is and what his purpose is?

This is risky, if she is a diehard loyalist of the Sky Temple, not only will his plan fail, but even his own identity will be exposed.

Kill her and kill her?

In doing so, his plan will still fail, but the risk will end here, and his identity will not be revealed. But if he killed her like this and left here, he was really unwilling.

What to do?

His mind was racing fast, and one script after another was presented in his mind, but he himself denied it.

So, in the face of Lang Xiang's soul's questioning, what can he say?

"Say, or I'll kill you!" Lang Xiang's soul pretended to be vicious, and the fluorescent small sword in his hand really used a little strength to pierce Ning Tao's neck.

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

Isn't that tailor-made for the current situation?

"Say!" Lang Xiang yelled at Ning Tao, her emotions a little out of control.

Ning Tao forced out two tears.

Lang Xiang's soul was stunned for a moment: "You...... What are you crying about?"

Ning Tao spoke, his voice full of sadness: "There was once a sincere love in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than this." If God could give me a chance to do it all over again, I would say three words to that girl, I love you. If I had to put a term on this love, I would like it to be 10,000 years!"

What's going on?

Lang Xiang's soul was directly confused, she didn't know what Ning Tao was talking about, but she didn't know why she felt that what Ning Tao said at the moment was so emotional and listened to it, and her iceberg-like heart was faintly showing signs of melting.

Ning Tao continued: "I used to be a light spirit person. ”

"What did you say?" Longxiang was frightened again.

Ning Tao said: "Don't you see? I only have the color of my hair and eyes different from you, but that's because of ......."

"Because of what?" Lang Xiang's thinking eyes were led away by Ning Tao.

Ning Tao sighed: "That's because I'm a god, you look at my eyes." ”

Lang Xiang stared straight into Ning Tao's eyes.

Ning Tao's eyes instantly turned golden, and two divine rays of divine light like essence burst out and pierced into the eyes of Lang Xiang's soul.

At this moment, Lang Xiang's soul was full of golden light, and in her eyes, the original humble iron man was covered with golden light, and the golden circle of light on her head suddenly became extremely sacred, not to be offended.

Ning Tao sighed again: "You and I were originally a pair of lovers, and we loved each other to death, but then I touched the last barrier, and I had no choice but to retreat and cultivate." This retreat is a hundred years, and I won't know about you until I come out...... You are no longer alive. ”

Two more tears fell.

Ning Tao's voice choked: "You are a kind woman, I think your soul will definitely go to the Divine Mountain, so I decided to go to the Divine Mountain to find you." You don't know how difficult it is to cross the God Tribulation, I almost lost it several times, and it was all up to me to think about it and persevere. I finally survived the Divine Tribulation, I searched for you all over the world, knowing that I only found the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom not long ago, and I also knew that you became the divine envoy of the Sky Temple, so I asked the Lingyu girl to help find you. You're just as fond of spices as you were in your previous life. So I devoted myself to research, and finally researched the most mysterious drunken incense soul, you know, I did all this just for you...... Look at me, look at me carefully, I'm your enlightenment!"

The fluorescent sword in Lang Xiang's soul fell down from his hand, landing silently.

Then, without her control, the small sword automatically climbed onto her instep and got into it.

But that's not the point.

The point is that two tears also rolled down from Lang Xiang's eyes.

The tears are also energy, and when they meet the air, they turn into specks of light, which has a poignant beauty.

Ning Tao's voice was gentle: "Xiang Soul, don't cry, didn't we meet?"

"You...... Is what you say true?" rang Xiang's voice choked.

Ning Tao forced out two more tears: "Xiang Soul, I can swear to the sky that every word I say is true, if what I say is false, let this day ......"

Before he could say anything, Lang Xiang's soul suddenly threw himself into Ning Tao's arms and covered his mouth with his hand.

This time, she didn't embed it in his body, and her hand also gave Ning Tao a sense of truth and falsehood, it was a very wonderful feeling, and words could not describe it.

Ning Tao stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, but there was a sigh in his heart, and he scolded himself: "You are really a scum god, your lying skills are more superb than your divine power, you are not a child god, you should be named a scum god...... What a scumbag!"

"Can you tell me about my past life?" Lang Xiang said faintly in Ning Tao's ear: "I, I don't remember anything, but seeing your appearance, I have an indescribable sense of intimacy...... Could this be the love of a previous life?"

Ning Tao said: "Yes, this is the love of the previous life. In the previous life, we lived in Huaguo Mountain, there was a quicksand river in front of the mountain, we were together since we were children, childhood sweethearts, we often bathed in the quicksand river, do you remember, we never wore clothes when we bathed in the quicksand river when we were children......"

Lang Xiang's soul tried very hard to recall the Huaguo Mountain and the quicksand river, but he couldn't remember anything.

Shenmin has no memories of his previous life, which simply gives Ning Tao unlimited space to use his imagination. There are so many story themes in the four famous novels, and he can use them when he takes them, where he needs to spend his brains.

"Really?"

"Incense Soul, I can swear to God, if I have a word of falsehood, call me ......"

Lang Xiang's soul covered Ning Tao's mouth again: "I believe in you, you don't swear at every turn, even if you are a god, you can't swear indiscriminately." ”

Ning Tao nodded and said gently: "I'm too nervous about you, I'm afraid of losing you again, so ......"

"I'm in your arms, you won't lose me, we just ......" she didn't continue, a scarlet blush appeared on her cheeks.

Although it is a blush in the form of energy, it is also realistic to the point of making people's hearts pound, and the cheeks are like the petals of peach blossoms in March, with red in the pink, and they are blown out.

Ning Tao scolded himself again in his heart, but said solemnly on his face: "Xiangsoul, it's all my fault, I'm too impulsive." ”

"No, you didn't move anything, it's all me. ”

"Blame me, I shouldn't have given you a drunken soul. ”

"No, I like your drunken incense soul, it's what reunites us, Wujing, tell me about my past life, what kind of person am I?"

"You were a great beauty in your previous life, you are ingenious, you are not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also embroidery, you like to sit in front of your window the most, every time I pass under your window, you will throw down something for me to pick up for you, sometimes a hydrangea, sometimes a handkerchief ......"

Lang Xiangsoul was stunned when he heard it, and the whole person was immersed in Ning Tao's story.

"Do you remember, there is a teahouse next door to your house, and the Wang Po, who sells vegetables, likes to move chairs and stools to sit in front of her house and eat melon seeds. Every time she saw me pass by your house, she would deliberately call me loudly, "Wujing official, you are here......"

There was a smile on the corner of Lang Xiang's soul, she liked Ning Tao's story.

Ning Tao pulled together some of the stories of the four famous novels, but it was his eloquent and colorful narration that invisibly added a bit of authenticity to the story. Yes, if he hadn't experienced those things himself, how could he have spoken so easily, fluently and emotionally?

This talk lasted for several incense sticks, and Ning Tao's mouth was dry, and even the story became loose, without the rigorous logic and rhythm as before.

This is also normal, the more lies are said, the more flaws there are.

Ning Tao felt that he couldn't say any more, so he changed the topic: "Xiang Soul, let's talk so much today, you can't remember if you talk too much." We'll never be separated again, and I'll tell you stories every day from now on, okay?"

"Hmm. Lang Xiangsoul nodded, she felt that Ning Tao was reasonable, she would forget some of the details that Ning Tao said earlier.

Ning Tao said: "I'll go and bring you the clothes, you put them on, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Lang Xiang pursed his lips and smiled: "I am a god, how can I catch a cold, you care too much about me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, care, chaos. Ning Tao climbed along the pole.

Lang Xiang Soul still went to put on the long white dress, and she looked at Ning Tao: "Wujing, do you still have a drunken Xiang Soul? Let's have a little together." ”

Ning Tao: "......"

She's really addicted.

I knew this was the case, I told you your sister's story!