Luo Bingqian looked at the ink delirium in front of her, her eyes slowly focused, and when the reflection in her eyes was very clear, she shook her head and said, "I don't want to wake up......"

"Why? You're having a nightmare! "It's very strange to be in the ink delusion.

"Although this dream ended badly, I liked it." Luo Bingqian wanted to laugh, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing, she picked up Mo Zhiyu's face, held it slightly hard, as if she wanted to remember the outline of Mo Zhiyu, she said, "You know what? I've seen things a long, long time ago, a long, long time ago. ”

"We?" Mo Zhiyu was stunned.

"Do you know where this is?" Luo Bingqian said, "'Return to the platform next to the Sansheng Stone, return to the stage to see the Sansheng'. This is the 'Homecoming Terrace', and what I see is not a dream, but our past life. ”

"Our past lives?" Mo Zhiyu frowned, because he had just woken up from the "dream" of the moon pupil, and he had never believed in Lei Yin Pavilion's "reincarnation theory", but now, he also had doubts.

Could it be that in his previous life, he was really the moon pupil?

Therefore, he was just stunned again, and did not refute Luo Bingqian, Luo Bingqian said to himself: "I am originally a spirit fox in Beilu, and you are the legendary Zhonghuang Yuetong." It's just that at that time, in Hokuriku, you were still a teenager, just like when I first saw you.

You saved me in the woods, but you had to be forced to leave the country. I guarded your broken tribe in the North Continent, and I kept it like this, and I guarded it all my life, but I never saw you again. ”

The more Luo Bingqian spoke, the more frightened Mo Zhiyu became, and the first half of what Luo Bingqian said was exactly the same as what he knew in the previous illusion, which made him almost more sure of his guess.

It turns out that there really are past and present lives in the world!

Luo Bingqian continued: "I finally understood why I couldn't forget that rainy night, why I recognized you at first sight, it turns out that these are the fate of my previous life. I will never forget that rainy night, and I will never forget that you were standing downstairs in the drifting rain, calling me her name loudly. ”

When Mo Zhiyu heard this, he immediately let go of his hand and fell to the ground almost as if fleeing for his life. If Luo Bingqian's memories of her past life are true, then he has delayed Luo Bingqian's life, and he can't delay her life anymore. So he shook his head desperately and said in a panic: "No, no, no, little sister, it's just a dream, don't take it seriously." ”

"If it's just a dream, why are you so nervous, you also saw it, didn't you?" Luo Bingqian slowly approached Mo Zhiyu, forcing Mo Zhiyu to retreat even more anxiously.

Then Luo Bingqian stopped, her tears never stopped, she just said slowly: "I know, you already have someone you like." But can you tell me who she is, even if she loses, I want to lose to understand, I want to know why I can't compare to her, why you chose her instead of me. ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately knelt on the ground and said earnestly: "There is nothing to win or lose in this kind of thing, it is fate. Either there is fate or there is a share, and when the two get together, it is considered fate, and you can't force it. ”

But Luo Bingqian didn't want to listen to his words, but stubbornly asked, "Who is she?!" ”

Mo Zhiyu was a little embarrassed, took a deep breath, and finally said the name: "It's Yun Shi." ”

"Yun Shi...... Yun Shi?! Mr. Yunda?! Luo Bingqian repeated it twice before she remembered the name, and she cried and laughed, "If I'm not mistaken, you should have only met her two or three times." ”

"That's why I said that this kind of thing depends on fate." Mo Zhiyu lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Luo Bingqian's eyes, he couldn't tell all about himself and Yun Shi, so he could only lie,

"The charm of Mr. Yunda is obvious to everyone in this world, whether it is rumors in the past, or on the day of the final of the Sword Debate. She was as bright as the sun, and the first time I saw her, I was hopeless. ”

"That's why you're willing to stand with her on that day, even if it's in the future, you'll be her sword?" Luo Bingqian asked persistently, forcibly suppressing her crying, making her voice a little hoarse.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly grabbed Luo Bingqing's words, and he felt that this sentence would become a good cover for his various collaborations with Yun Shi in the future. So he simply responded, raised his head very firmly, looked into Luo Bingqian's eyes, and said, "Yes!" ”

"Huh! Hehe! Luo Bingqian laughed angrily, she wiped the tears on her face vigorously, and said with a forced smile, "It's actually Mr. Yunda, it doesn't seem to be unjust at all." ”

"Little junior sister, there is no grass in the heavenly cliff, why ......" Mo Zhiyu is now a complete showdown with Luo Bingqian, so he simply continued to persuade.

But Luo Bingqian didn't want to listen to Mo Zhiyu's persuasion at all, and said, "Enough!" Then she reverted to the appearance of the Elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain, like her mother, her face was expressionless, cold as frost, she slowly stood up, and only said:

"I don't want to hear you say these things, the love between men and women, it will be successful, if it is not achieved, I will not be the little girl of two hundred years ago, it is not that you will be happy if you coax it again."

"Little junior sister......" Mo Zhiyu hadn't really met the girl's angry look, and he was a little panicked all of a sudden, not knowing how to answer.

"Senior brother, I still call you senior brother." Luo Bingqian said a little stubbornly, "Even if it's not for me, but for Tianjian Mountain, I hope you can come out and don't become anyone's sword, I don't want to see you again." ”

Mo Zhiyu closed his lips slightly, everyone knew that the formation cultivator was good at scheming, and conspiring with the formation cultivator was like conspiring with the tiger, not to mention that it was Mr. Yun Da, who was known as the first formation cultivator in the world, it was not surprising that Luo Bingqian would have such worries.

But......

"She's different." He slowly stood up from the ground and said with great certainty.

He saw Luo Bingqian sneer incredulously, he probably didn't believe that he could say such a thing. But "she" is indeed different, there is no need to explain the cause and effect in the middle, let the little sister think that he is an infatuated, persistent, and stubborn person, let the little sister be disappointed in him.

At this time, the others also twitched one after another, the situation was the same as before Luo Bingqian, Mo Zhiyu and Luo Bingqian immediately reined in their minds and acted separately to investigate the situation of these people.

Mo Zhiyu and Luo Bingqian both tried to transmit Yuan Li to these people, but as soon as Yuan Li was transmitted in, they stopped convulsing, and it can be described as "stretching their legs", and then probed their snort, they were already out of breath, and then they probed their pulse, and the pulse also stopped, and finally checked their Yuan Li, and even the Yuan Force breath was gone, which was completely dead.

(End of chapter)