Evening.

Sunset.

I saw the bright clouds hanging on the fence, the cold glow swaying among the fine frost flowers, and the double swallows stopping in the colors.

There are also mountains that are cloudy and sloppy down, and the wind blows the leaves, making a loud noise.

The person who came stood on the Hongqiao, dressed in white clothes, white shoes and white socks, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, raising his eyebrows in the wind, there was a sharp color, and he was about to come out.

In the whole picture, there are thousands of postures and colors, but the appearance of a young man holding a Fang Tian painting halberd is the brightest color in all the pictures.

It's really golden, and the air is magnificent.

But when she saw this young man, the delicate and lovely Nineteen Niang seemed to have seen the most terrible devil in the world, her pretty face was pale, there was no blood, her body was shaking, and her lips were trembling.

Seeing this, Ruan Yuntian hurriedly grabbed Nineteen Niang's little hand and said, "Lady." ”

"Ruan Lang,"

Nineteen Niang sensed the temperature from the palm of the man next to her, and reluctantly showed a smile, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and said, "I wanted to stay with you for a while and be quiet, but I didn't expect them to find it so quickly." ”

"Who are they?"

Ruan Yuntian's sword eyebrows were raised, quite heroic, and the big bow behind him seemed to sense the will of his master, and the bowstring trembled, and let out a soft roar, which seemed to be a sword roar.

The young man didn't even look at Ruan Yuntian, his eyes were on the delicate Nineteen Niang, her voice sounded very neutral, but there was an indescribable coldness to the bone, as if there was a giant python spitting out the core, and said, "Nineteen sister, you are messing around outside, which is really a shame on the family." However, my father is still merciful, and intends to give you another chance, and has already chosen a good son-in-law, and now I will wait for you to go back and complete the marriage. ”

The young man looked at Nineteen Niang, his eyes were gentle, but he concealed the indifference in the depths, and said, "Okay, you can go back with me." ”

"I, I, I,"

Nineteen Niang's small body swayed, as if she would be blown to the ground by the wind at any time, she glanced at the Ailang beside her, endured the pain, clenched her silver teeth, and said, "Brother Starling, as long as you promise not to hurt Yuntian, I will go back with you." ”

"This kid?"

The young man swept Ruan Yuntian for a moment, his eyes were full of contempt and disgust, and said, "You know the punishment of this kind of person in the family, and there is no room for bargaining. Since he eats swan meat, he has to die."

His voice was neither loud nor small, but it exuded a taste that could not be denied, an interweaving of iron and blood.

"Ruan Lang, let's go. ”

As soon as Nineteen Niang heard this, she knew that this so-called starling, who had been ruthless and mean since she was a child, was here, and her plea didn't work at all, she pushed Ruan Yuntian, her eyes stared, and a triangular rune was condensed, which entered Ruan Yuntian's eyebrows, and said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as the triangular rune turned, all kinds of complicated information emanated, and Ruan Yuntian immediately understood what the whole thing had happened.

It turned out that his wife was the nineteenth daughter of the high-ranking Tianwu God Emperor, but she was not comfortable, so she secretly went down to earth, and by chance, she met, knew and loved herself.

Now the Tianwu Divine Emperor sent the eighth son to come, just to bring Nineteen Niang back.

The beloved daughter of the dignified Tianwu God Emperor can only be the right person, and cannot fall into the mortal dust.

Don't seek true love, no matter happiness, as long as it's good for the family.

Among them, the cold calculations, as well as the clear exchange of interests, make people's bones cold and their teeth cold.

"Can't let you go back,"

Ruan Yuntian is sincere to Nineteen Niang, he now understands Nineteen Niang's situation, how can he be willing to let his beloved become such a victim, his eyes widened, and he shouted, his voice was like thunder.

"Mole ants,"

The eighth son of the Tianwu God Emperor, Ye Motian, has always been a ruthless person, very cold-blooded, he stretched out his hand, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his palm suddenly became bright, and then showed a hundred zhang of killing power, condensed like white frost, not stained with mortal dust, from top to bottom, cut over.

At first glance, it seems to be a curved crescent moon, with an amazing edge, capable of cutting through the sky, shattering time and space, and destroying cause and effect.

Thunder and fire, death comes.

"Ruan Lang,"

Seeing this, Nineteen Niang exclaimed, she leaned forward, wanting to block in front of Ruan Yuntian, but at this time, there was a magnificent force descending from the sky, condensing into a boxy cage, and binding it inside.

The cage is not big, square and square, and the circumference is a seal as black as ink, with teeth and claws, like a living thing.

Nineteen Niang herself has the cultivation of a true immortal, but in the cage, she feels that the power of heaven and earth is added, and she can't move.

"Kill. ”

Ye Motian restrained Nineteen Niang with one hand, and the murderous aura of Fang Tian's halberd was released, only taking Ruan Yuntian without mercy.

"Ah,"

Ruan Yuntian roared angrily, although he was extremely qualified and talented, he was powerless in the face of such a killing move.

Seeing that Ruan Yuntian was about to be killed by Ye Motian's halberd, suddenly, a change occurred.

The next moment,

I saw a thousand golden lights, thousands of colors, from the top door of Ruan Yuntian, a jewel rose, crystal clear, filled with colorful halo.

Among the orbs, there was a huge figure like a dragon, spitting out the mantra and landing on the ground, with thousands of words.

Every time, the earth shakes the mountains, attracting mountains and rivers to gather, and time goes back.

Together, the orb actually resisted Fang Tian's killing move at once.

"Huh?"

When he saw this, he showed surprise on his face for the first time.

At the same time, in the folded space that no one could see, the Nine True Heavenly Xuan Palaces of the Great Calamity were jumping.

Chen Yan, who was sitting in the cosmic thunder pool, was just about to save Ruan Yuntian, and witnessed this change with his own eyes, so he decisively stopped.

Chen Yan's eyes are full of energy, and there are thousands of seals in it, which are gathered into a mysterious hexagram, and the shadow of the jewel is put into it, and when he observes carefully, he finds that this is a very rare magic weapon, which has its own spirituality, and has a deep causal entanglement with Ruan Yuntian in front of him.

"I thought it was a poor boy, but I didn't expect it to be a hidden dragon. ”

Chen Yan's eyes were blazing, and he could see that at the moment when the orb came out, Ruan Yuntian's luck soared, condensing into a pure green canopy, swaying and supporting the sky, unmeasurable, such a momentum is not something that ordinary monks can have.

Perhaps, this Ruan Yuntian's reincarnation may really be a big man who is not simple in his previous life.

"Interesting, very interesting. ”

When Chen Yan saw this, he was not surprised or overjoyed, he stretched out his sleeves, got up from the cloud collapse, stepped on the thunder water, and the gloomy green meaning reflected his eyebrows, with a smile on his face.

He is not afraid of Ruan Yuntianqiang, the stronger he is, the bigger the disturbance, and the more conducive he will be.

It seems that I am really lucky, and I am even more happy.

"Looks like the plan has changed. ”

Chen Yan was smiling and calm.

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