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It's noon.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and under the somewhat dazzling sunlight, Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang stood on the side of the road, looking at the little dragon girl dressed in white and a white horse disappearing at the end of the road.

But the sun is scorching, but it can't stop the coldness of the little dragon girl.

Long.

Lu Wushuang, the girl on the foot of the slope, withdrew her gaze from the disappearing back of the little dragon girl, and turned to the Taoist Yue Yuan, who was shining with an incomparably dazzling golden light in the sun, and said with a smile: "What...... Daochang Yue, why are you reluctant to let the other party go? ”

Lu Wushuang's tone made people feel a strange sense of ridicule, quite a feeling of hatred.

And just now, Yue Yuan's staring at the backs of others really reminded Lu Wushuang of the legend of Wangfu Stone.

“……”

Turning his head in astonishment, Yue Yuan looked at Lu Wushuang, the girl standing beside him, with some surprise, and he didn't quite understand what the other party was saying. For Xiaolongnu, for this sad woman who is as cold as a fairy, because of her impression since childhood, Yue Yuan naturally has a unique feeling for her.

I say I like it, but I just like it.

Especially after his own choice after crossing that day, Yue Yuan knew that his liking was not between men and women. Although I watched martial arts TV series when I was a child, I thought that I would grow up to be such a beautiful woman, but when I grew up, I found that this was just a luxury.

And when Yue Yuan had the opportunity to cross, after Yujian killed the little dragon girl, after the battle between heaven and man, he found that he only liked each other so much, and at most it was just the possessive desire unique to being a male creature.

That's all.

At this moment, looking at the back of the little dragon girl leaving, although Yue Yuan's heart was reluctant, it was not what Lu Wushuang, the girl at the foot of the slope, meant. But for this question, Yue Yuan didn't have the heart to explain, but asked: "Since the peerless girl also wants to know about that fool's problem, Weishenme wants to let people leave at this time?" ”

"Huh?!"

Lu Wushuang froze when he heard this, and his tone couldn't help but pause, and then he said with some annoyance: "That's my horse, you gave it away, what will I ride when I arrive?" ”

"Hmm......"

"What's your horse? Obviously, I robbed the rich and helped the poor yesterday, at most, I'll let you ride my little donkey! ”

Regarding the question that Lu Wushuang cared about, Yue Yuan sneered and said, "It's really not good, the two of us will wait for the mask to be covered before we rob ...... No, it's good to rob the rich and help the poor! ”

“……”

Lu Wushuang turned his head, his eyes were dull and he looked at the luxuriously dressed Taoist Yue Yuan beside him, the golden light on his body, the lips of the girl on the slope squirmed, but finally turned her head again, she really didn't know how to say this Taoist priest, and said that robbing the rich and helping the poor should also rob you to help me!

It's a pity that Lu Wushuang didn't dare to say this openly, for Yue Yuan, Lu Wushuang had a feeling of facing the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou. However, unlike Li Mochou's vicious feeling, Yue Yuan gave her a feeling that she didn't know what this person was thinking.

People who don't understand at all, and who have an unscrupulous temperament, this is the most terrifying.

……

on the boulevard.

Lu Wushuang, the girl at the foot of the slope, rode a small donkey that originally belonged to Yue Yuan, and in front of him was Yue Yuan, who was dressed in golden light, walking leisurely.

"By the way, I just saw you hear Xiaolongnu's words and her face changed abruptly, do you have a great affection for her apprentice Yang Guo...... Well, that's the guy you call an idiot! ”

Yue Yuan, who was walking in front, while enjoying the scenery around him, also did not forget to turn around and ask Lu Wushuang, who was riding a donkey behind him, full of gossip.

Fool!

Yang Guo!

And the little dragon girl!

Lu Wushuang is not stupid, although she has a great affection for Yang Guo, but she only has a good impression, and now Lu Wushuang has not fallen into unrequited love like her cousin Cheng Ying like she did in the future. Moreover, although Lu Wushuang is sloping, it doesn't mean that she has a problem with her brain. In the conversation with the little dragon girl just now, even a blind man can see that the little dragon girl has strange feelings for Yang Guo, which is definitely not a normal master-apprentice relationship.

That look, that temperament, and that tone all told Lu Wushuang that his guess was grounded.

Thinking of this, Lu Wushuang suddenly said: "Daoist Yue, do you say that this master-apprentice relationship is incestuous and violates the moral relationship?" Although it was not explicitly stated, it was clearly expressed in Lu Wushuang's words.

"Hehe......"

Yue Yuan smiled faintly when he heard this, but he didn't answer Lu Wushuang's question directly, but asked pointedly: "Miss Wushuang, if it were you, there was such a dead and alive apprentice who liked you, and you liked each other so much, then would you care about other people's opinions and separate from your own apprentice?" ”

"Uh......"

Lu Wushuang on the donkey's back was stunned, then quieted down, and only replied in a slightly low tone for a long time: "No!" I don't care what outsiders think! ”

Hearing this answer, Yue Yuan stopped, turned around and quietly looked at the girl riding on the donkey in front of him, and smiled slightly. The heart said that in this Condor Shijie is really the person who loves the most women, not to mention the slope girl Lu Wushuang in front of her, just take her cousin Cheng Ying, as well as the grandson of the Desperate Valley, and Guo Xiang in the future, which one is not extremely fond of people?

Such a woman, one is the most attractive display of men, but Yang Guo has several.

The most important thing is that Yang Guo himself is also a loyal person, but he only loves one from beginning to end, so he miserably pits those women behind him. Among them, Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying, Gongsun Lucao and Guo Xiang did not end in tragedy?

Among them, the green calyx of Gongsun is the most miserable. His experience is almost comparable to the experience of Li Mochou, the fairy of Chilian.

In a way, although the little dragon girl has experienced ups and downs, she wants happiness for the four girls.

"Peerless girl, you are very good!"

Looking at Lu Wushuang, Yue Yuan sighed. Although the girl in front of her has a bad temper, emotionally speaking, this girl reminds Yue Yuan of Ah Zi in Tianlong Babu, but she is not as fierce as Ah Zi.

But in terms of emotional belonging and stubbornness, the two are the same.

"So, this is aiqing!"

zuihou, Yue Yuan made a final summary, then turned his head and led the donkey to continue walking forward.

After walking for a long time, Lu Wushuang, who had fallen into silence in front of him, suddenly asked, "Dao Chief, what do you say aiqing?" ”

After a pause, the donkey following also stopped.

Faced with Lu Wushuang's question, Yue Yuan's brows furrowed, but he didn't look back.

What is aiqing?

No one can give a definite answer, everyone has an answer in their heart.

After a long time, Yue Yuan gave an answer that belonged to him: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side without fate!" ”

This, perhaps, is aiqing!

For a while, Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang fell into silence again, and for a while the road was extremely quiet, only the sound of donkey hooves and the sound of the wind passing by their ears.

Somehow, Lu Wushuang suddenly remembered the self-introduction of the chief in front of him yesterday, he said that his name is Yue Yuan, the Yue of the mountains, and the fate of fate.