Liang Yiluo cautiously stepped across the sea of ​​flowers under her feet and stepped onto the dirt road in the flower fields.

"After so many years, you don't even know me anymore."

As if facing a child, Liang Yiluo sighed deeply while looking at the surrounding sunflowers.

When the wind saw Youxiang as a child, she also planted a flower field, but the flower field at that time was not as vast and endless as it is now, and it is not as good as it is now.

This sea of ​​flowers may be the descendants of the former Sunflower.

Falling into the memory and contemplation of Liang Yiluo, he suddenly moved in his heart. He raised his head and saw the lingering figure through the sea of ​​flowers that was being blown by the breeze.

With such pressure and sense of existence, even if you close your eyes, her figure will be reflected in your mind like light.

If the Yakumo Purple symbolizes the yin in the two rites, then the girl in front of it symbolizes the yang in the two rites.

It was still the red vest skirt with the yellow tie, the white long-sleeved shirt, and the green short curly hair.

The girl with red eyes and Liang Yiluo looked at each other, and the corner of her mouth under the parasol raised a happy smile.

It's just that smile, which makes people feel terrible.

If there is anything different from the impression of Yuxiang, it is her height.

The little dwarf who was once has grown into a mature elder sister. His once-poor chest is becoming more and more material. The smooth and slender legs under the skirt reflect the misty light under the reflection of the sun, and the delicate jade feet are on. Stepping on a pair of high-heeled leather boots, under that elegant queen-like temperament, people want to kneel on the ground and let her step on your head.

Just looking at it, Liang Yiluo sniffed, and the fragrance of Baihua was inhaled into her mouth by Liang Yiluo's nose and swallowed into her lungs as if it had crossed the distance between the two.

"Fortunately, I am not allergic to pollen..."

Liang Yiluo sniffed his nose with enjoyment, and sighed moved.

"It's been a long time. Let me think about it. How long is it? One thousand years? Two thousand years? Or three thousand years?"

Liang Yiluo's eyes softened, and it always makes people happy to see acquaintances.

"Very good momentum..."

Liang Yi fell in the gap of the sea of ​​flowers, his eyes traversed, looking at all of Youxiang, "... Whether it is strength or figure, there is a world of difference from the past. It seems that my education is very successful, isn't it? Xiao Hua ..."

As soon as Liang Yi Luo was about to make a joke, his pupils shrank.

The entire atmosphere is as if being hit by a siege cone, surpassing the speed of sound, and an infinite force bombards his body. This sudden attack on Liang Yi fell completely without reaction, and the whole person was bombarded by the mighty force that penetrates the sky and the earth. Got out.

When Liang Yiluo's figure disappeared, the sound of howling passed by had just sounded, and Feng Jian Youxiang had already stood on the ground where Liang Yiluo had been standing before.

The tearing sound of the airflow came, and the wind saw Youxiang broke the air in the entire area with just one action, and the surrounding air quickly filled the gaps. The terrifying and huge pressure even caused the sky to bend in the line of sight. fold.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha...hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The girl under the parasol, with blood-red pupils wide open, covered her cheek with one hand, and laughed wildly.

The sea of ​​flowers in the flower field seemed to be cheering, and the stars gathered around the queen in the center, swaying the dance of sunflowers.

"A long time, a long time... a long time, a long time, I haven't been so happy, I haven't been so excited! Yakumo Zi, this time you did very well, you did very well!"

With blood-colored pupils like a demon, revealing a strange light, the face of the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons once again became ferocious. The person who saw her like this last time has long been buried in the soil of history, but even if it is like this The evil face is still beautiful and exciting.

The monster sage hiding in the gap, like a kid who has done bad things, secretly opened a gap, and watched what happened here with a smirk.

——

"boom--"

A terrifying sound came from the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, and Feng Jian Youxiang's blow abruptly knocked the two instruments down and flew the entire distance of the sea of ​​flowers, until they hit a hill, and then stopped.

"...Monster!"

"Wow" he vomited a mouthful of blood. For the first time, Liang Yiluo felt that it was so difficult to pronounce three words as simple as "Little Flower Demon"...

With his body embedded in the ruins of the hill, Liang Yiluo only felt pain all over his body. Although the pain was not a big deal to him, he also grinned and grinned.

"The spine is broken..."

Liang Yiluo was so affirmed.

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"Wow!"

Liang Yiluo, trapped in the ruins of the mountain, only felt the darkness receding quickly. The dazzling light came in from the hole in front of him, and a figure facing the sunlight, like a silhouette, occupied all the sight of Liang Yiluo.

The queen-like figure stood proudly on a rock, holding a parasol, as if all she had was the whole world.

"do you died?"

Pleasant and indifferent, arrogant and deceptive, these contradictions are perfectly gathered together and flow from the mouth of the figure.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap..."

Liang Yiluo clapped his palms, and the clear voice echoed in the ruins of the empty cave.

"Beautifully done..."

Liang Yiluo praised the figure who had occupied his entire field of vision, "...a perfect attack, without a trace of murderous aura, with a restrained aura and not exposed. If you don't prepare in advance, you won't be able to react at all."

The silhouette at the door looks like a queen patrolling the territory, walking towards Liangyi step by step.

When her body completely entered the dark void, without the sunlight, her face was completely exposed to Liang Yiluo's eyes.

Once again, I was in close contact with the beautiful Queen of Flowers.

"brush--"

The parasol did not hesitate, and the sharp umbrella head plunged towards Liangyi.

With his left hand stretched out quickly, Liang Yiluo blocked Youxiang's parasol with his palm, but in the sound of ‘pouch’ penetrating, the weak palm was pierced, leaving bright red blood.

"Is it the only way?"

Not knowing whether it was excitement or disappointment, Youxiang's jade feet raised and stepped on Liang Yiluo's chest.

The free right hand held Youxiang's ankle. The white, tender and smooth skin made people love it, and the "youxiang" exuding from the ankle also stimulated people's nerves.

"Kazama... Youxiang... This is really a good name. Now, you are no longer the Little Flower Demon, you are, Feng Jian Youxiang!"

Liang Yiluo raised his head and murmured like a groan, as if a strong pleasure was being accumulated in his chest.

"It's... so unlike you! Is it the only way to do this?"