Chapter 1384 Stubborn (second more, ask for monthly pass)

   "You should go now."

  Qin Yu made a clear statement.

  Yin You: "I didn't want to say this, then I guessed it was right. The three sentences he just said should be..."

  Under Qin Yu's frown, Yin You still repeats it in a leisurely manner.

  "When they look down at you, the lonely Huangquan road in the underworld, a boat of sorrows crossing the faceless, ten thousand years, who can you tell me in detail?"

   "This is unbearable, you can't get through this obsession."

   "There is obsession to death, so miserable."

  But few people understand, because she converted into a small country local language in the last days.

  Does not even understand Jing Moxue, but Qin Yu knows it.

  Yin You knows Qin Yuhui.

  Is this a guess? It is repeated word by word.

  The gods are a little surprised, this Yin You is approaching the middle gods, why can he see such secrets?

  Does this indicate that this woman has **** potential?

  But the gods also paid more attention to the content of her retelling. When they heard it, they listened to it again at this time.

  That feels a little complicated.

  There is obsession to death, so miserable. . . .

  After saying this, Yin You lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and twisted a colorful silk thread swimming out of Qin Yu's body.

  This silk thread, the four energies blended, was full of destruction, and Yin You’s beautiful fingers were burned along with them.

  She was expressionless, staring at Qin Yu's pale face.

   "I won't help you, give you dignity, but can you not be so stubborn?"

Can?

  Can it?

  Qin Yu closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, his body flew down, and after landing, his clothes folded and sat on the ruins of the square.

  As soon as she sat down, the stairs looked like a throne.

  The smoke of a war, a madness of loneliness, all ended after this sitting?

  But the gods did not leave.

  Because the **** did not leave.

  Why didn’t the gods leave? It's because they saw through one thing.

  Because I saw through, I didn’t say anything.

  Yin You turned into a metamorphosis and appeared in front of her. This scene fell in front of Jing Moxue, and she was startled.

looks familiar.

  At that time. . . The final outcome of the apocalyptic battle is just like this time.

  She has an urgent panic.

   Could it be that history repeats itself?

   "Look, your friends are scared."

  Yin You glanced at Xiao Tingyun and the others, "I still think this kind of emotion is a burden. They are burdens for you and you for them."

   has given up everything she resolutely walked on the road to the strongest, naturally vetoed Qin Yu's round, even if she understood.

  Qin Yu: "A camel was born without knowing that he should carry heavy objects and do austerity all his life. When he died, he did not know whether he would still be a camel in the next life, because he never thought it was worth it."

  Yes, she never thought it was worth it.

   "Thinking too much, too tired."

  She raised her eyes, her pale cheeks resembled a pond of green lotus after a spring rain, and a yellow apricot in the fall of autumn. The green is slightly cool, and the yellow is warm.

  Extremely beautiful, but sad.

  Yin You snorted, speaking thinly.

  "It's not that you are afraid of tiredness, but that you are too gentle with them."

  I know who they are.

  Xiao Tingyun, they also understand, and they don't speak much.

  But they didn't speak, because vaguely felt that this evil **** was the only one who could stand in the same class and talk to Qin Yu on an equal footing, and asked her to confide in some secrets.

  What they can't do, this woman can do it.

  Let's watch it for a while. . . .

  But how long can I watch? They seem to have a hunch.

  A terrible premonition.

  "Time and space are irreversible, the sea that has gone does not return, the clouds that have been scattered do not gather together, and the lost cannot be sought.

  How can I let them experience something that I can’t forget after so many years. "

  Qin Yu's expression was calm, and her tone was very light when she said this, her fingertips silently stroked the pattern on the sleeves, the way her head was slightly bowed and her speech was tender to the bones.

  Yin You knows what she means.

  She has seen Qin Yu’s soul memory, the woman who fell from a tall building and broke in front of her eyes. . . Blood and blood splashed all over.

  Qin Yu can't forget, can't let go.

  This obsession is that she can't get rid of it even if she can come to the Celestial Order.

  Because the stronger, the more persistent.

  Yin You stayed silent, she thought about the pain of her birth mother she had experienced day and night in her childhood, but she hadn't forgotten it either.

  Just refuse to speak to others.

  The way back to the way, the front dust goes back to the front dust.

  But obviously, Qin Yu, a nasty ghost, knows the secret.

   "But who you are now, is what they are going through."

   Yin Youyi said, everyone saw Qin Yu. . . Destroying the golden silk and wandering around, like a god-given colorful clothes and dazzling honor, in fact, it is lonely after the fireworks.

  It is also this time that everyone can appreciate the post-war scene in such loneliness and silence.

  The ground was barren and the wilds were covered with dust. She sat there, her body and flesh were flawless, and her brows and eyes were full of grace.

  Yes, from the beginning to the present, from the destruction of the mask to the present, how many people are interested or have noticed her appearance.

  Qin Yu is Qin Yu, and God is God.

  What God looks like, what temperament, how do people who fight wait and see, how to think.

  The rhythm is too fast, the movement is too much, and the heart is too scared.

  Now I can finally take a good look.

  Xuan Luobai thought for a while, and felt that he still expressed himself in the most simple way.

   "Well, I think she seems really good-looking."

  Since he had thought about it, he also said, the second generation of immortal, 纨绔, careless.

  This sentence is abrupt.

  Everyone heard it, as if. . . The gods on the evil election side are wonderful, and there is also a malignant tumor on the heaven election side.

  Everyone swept across and looked at Xuan Luobai.

  Rao is brazen, Xuan Luobai, whose eyes are like black holes, also shrank his toes and forcibly stabilized, until Qin Yu glanced at him lightly and chuckled lightly.

   "You little fat guy, you're not dead yet."

  Xuan Luobai was taken aback, Ma rose up and blushed, and said angrily: "Fuck! My leader, I am unwavering, struggling to make videos for you on the line of life and death."

  Qin Yu casually stroked his sleeve, "It's not an **** action movie, what are you doing so seriously?"

   Her eyes flowed, like annoyed and ridiculed, and not ambiguous, like a big sister teasing the innocent young fat boy next door.

  It seems that I don’t know how beautiful and gentle I am.

  Faced with the subtle gaze around Ruowu, Xuan Luo blushed and shivered.

  My head, you are so enchanting, it really embarrass me.

   Do you think that I am the second generation of immortals and can resist all eyes like a knife?

  Of course, the one I can definitely resist is the strongest Arcenodis, I can also carry it!

  Xuan Luobai thought so.

  The next second, he was frozen and frosted.

  The portable golden wall of the second generation of immortals——? ? ?

  Fuck, what's the situation!

  Yin You glanced at Xuan Luobai, and said lightly to Qin Yu: “Dying is about to come, so a little bit of time is still spent on a fat man, drunk?”

  Poison, it's really poisonous.

  Golden Wall seemed to have turned out two hands to cover the eyes of the second generation fat man of his own immortal, to prevent his clear and pure tears from falling.

  I am fat, but I am so cute.

  Xuan Luobai's heart is miserable.

  (End of this chapter)