Chapter 187: A passionate person is always separated, and peach blossoms fall for generations~

"Qian Renxue!"

The border town of the Xingluo Empire, the inn in the city, the second floor small building, a room with warm winter and cool summer. Luo Jiutian turned over and sat up from his sleep and exclaimed in surprise. He touched the surroundings in panic, and only Gu Yuena who was sleeping beside him, with her snow-white shoulders.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Gu Yuena had already woken up, and she couldn't help hearing the words Qian Renxue. Especially when she saw Luo Jiutian looking in a state of dismay and sweating all over, she felt even more uncomfortable: she might not have loved Luo Jiutian, but it did not prevent her from being jealous.

As for the Dragon Clan, regardless of gender, they are possessive and do not allow others to get involved in the slightest.

Did Luo Jiutian's mother Ao Cunxin love his father Yang Jian at first? Love is love, but in the process of getting along, possession and jealousy, transformation of her ideal husband, and a little vanity, breaking the originally happy marriage.

"Qian Renxue is dead!"

Luo Jiutian pondered slightly, held his hand on his chin, lay down on his side and looked at Qian Renxue. After a while, he spoke slowly: "She left like this, leaving me without any warning. I thought she would make a big fuss, and she was like her..."

If you die, you will die. What are you doing?

Gu Yuena muttered in her heart: You are just a human being, and you are not going to marry her. I am the one who will stay with you for life!

As Gu Yuena's soul beast and the dragon clan, she would not treat people as human beings. Although she was not very happy, Gu Yuena still looked like a cold and white moonlight on her face, as if she was an understanding fairy, comforting her when she heard this.

Gu Yuena: My mother-in-law Ao Cunxin said that the men in the Yang family only eat Guanghan Palace green tea!

Seeing Luo Jiutian getting up and showing signs of getting out of bed, Gu Yuena gently put her on Luo Jiutian's shoulder: "Are you going to the Spirit Hall?"

Luo Jiutian's shoulder trembled slightly, but he did not look back. Gu Yuena secretly gritted her teeth and said gently: "You go."

"Huh?" Luo Jiutian turned around and looked at Gu Yuena suspiciously.

"There will always be a break, whether it is Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, or Bibidong, if I stop you, I'm afraid you will resent me for the rest of my life!" Gu Yuena was about to get angry, but she had to keep a smile and even showed a hint of sadness.

"No matter what, Sister Qian Renxue has taken care of you, it's time for you to go!"

"If I hadn't been pregnant with this little thing and had difficulty moving, I would have gone with you too!"

Gu Yuena slowly stroked her lower abdomen, her face was a little compassionate, and a little jealousy of a little woman. In fact, she was in her heart: Qian Renxue, right? I remember you! You are a little brat, and you actually want me to call you sister, and you are not afraid...

"Thank you!" Luo Jiutian was silent for a while and suddenly hugged Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena felt a little shaking in her heart, and she was inexplicably frightened. She put her back on Luo Jiutian's waist and leaned against his shoulder and asked resentfully: "Is there only thank you left between us? You still didn't treat me, didn't treat me as..."

"Have you ever loved me one day?"

After pondering for a long time, hesitating for a while, hesitating and nervous, Gu Yuena asked.

Luo Jiutian pulled the corner of his mouth, slightly unnatural. He looked up at the top, as if he had seen the moon in Douluo Continent through the roof, and as if he had seen two women fighting and fighting in the moon.

Luo Jiutian's throat seemed to have a foreign object stuck, and his voice was a bit strange and hoarse:

"My father married my mother to repay his kindness. He tried to love my mother in the past, but in the end he was both defeated."

"The result was that He Li, one went to heaven and became the God of Justice, and the other stayed in the West Sea for thousands of years."

Luo Jiutian stopped talking, but Gu Yuena couldn't help it at this time. She pulled off the restraint in the human society that she had raised for a long time, grace and politeness, and grabbed Luo Jiutian's collar: "What about us?"

"Are we together just because of the orders of our parents and matchmakers?"

"Just think I'm going to be tempted." Luo Jiutian smiled, his smile a little bitter: "No need to say, I know that I am a scumbag who loves each other. Maybe I can't love you, and I treat you as if you... If you love, maybe... or maybe..."

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Gu Yuena turned over and covered her silver hair with a thin blanket. Luo Jiutian stayed silently, took out all the treasures in her body one by one and placed them beside the bed, and left silently the cultivation scriptures of the Chan Sect, and only took away half of the pink dragon scales.

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"Luo... Master Luo!!!"

Luo Jiutian came to the Spirit Hall alone, and the sky in the Spirit Hall was still so depressing. Even though Luo Jiutian grew up here, he still frowned. He kicked the city gate and the soul masters on duty were so panicked that they knelt on the ground and trembled all over.

"Go and report to Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo!"

After a while, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo brought Luo Jiutian in. After a long time of absence, Gui Douluo became more and more taciturn, depressed, and Ju Douluo also had a few strands of white hair on his head. He sighed at Luo Jiutian, especially when he saw the thirty-six soul rings.

"You're back."

The noise was very loud, and all the titled Douluo had already alarmed, and someone asked carefully.

The thirty-six golden soul rings were really shocking. The thick aura was like a mountain pressing down, making people silent. The elders in the past were a little at a loss when they looked at Luo Jiutian, and some didn't know what to do.

"Yes, I'm back."

Luo Jiutian nodded slightly and looked around: The dragons had no heads, and the Spirit Hall was lonely.

"Xue'er is gone."

Among the crowd, the Golden Crocodile Douluo lined up and poked the ground with a trembling crutch, and said angrily: "If it weren't for your woman, that strong man named Gu Yuena came to the Wuhun Hall to humiliate Xue'er, the eldest brother would not have died, and Xue'er would not have died with tears!"

"How did you leave?" Luo Jiutian was silent for a while and asked hoarsely.

"The dagger enters the chest, falls off the cliff and dies. When he dies, he will be negative." When the Golden Crocodile Douluo said this, his beard was trembling. His words were filled with sorrow and anger. Inexplicable grief and anger, which made people feel sad and shed tears when they heard it. The title Douluo was also silent.

"What did she leave behind?"

Luo Jiutian walked to the Golden Crocodile Douluo, and took all the slaps on the face without a sound. In front of him, it seemed that Qian Renxue was holding himself when he was a child, wandering around in the Martial Soul Hall, teasing all the major titled Douluo.

"Stinky brother, grandpa's beard cannot be pulled!"

"Brother stinking, why can't you speak yet? You have to be the first to learn to call me sister!"

"Brother, my sister is leaving. Go to the Tiandou Empire. You said I would take you away if I took the opportunity to take you away!"

"Brother stinking, are you just nostalgic for that bitch? You are meticulous in your words and just treat me as your ears?"

Before she knew it, her eyes were moist. Luo Jiutian licked the blood on the corner of her mouth and repeated: "What did she say?"

With a bang, the Golden Crocodile Douluo slapped Luo Jiutian viciously in the face. He shook off the Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo who rushed up, grabbed Luo Jiutian's collar and said angrily: "She said she didn't want to fight against you. She would not die well for generations."

"If there is a next life, I don't want to face you again."

Luo Jiutian pried open the golden crocodile's hand and walked silently towards the back mountain of the Wuhun Palace: What Qian Renxue can't let go of the most in her life is the original sin she was born. If she wanted to die, she would definitely die next to Qiandaoliu and would definitely die in the back mountain of the Wuhun Palace!

Luo Jiutian walked in front, and the group followed silently, with different expressions.

Worried, angry, relieved, flattering, and his eyes are circling. The titled Douluo is also a human being.

At the bottom of the cliff, Qian Renxue was put in an ice coffin, she took off her angel armor, put on a plain suit, wore a white flower on her head, and looked even more charming, which was a bit of sad beauty that Luo Jiutian had never seen before.

The beauty is heartbreaking.

Luo Jiutian's hand slowly stroked the ice coffin. He slowly knelt on the ground half-kneeled, gently stroked the ice coffin with his palm, as if he was stroking Qian Renxue's face, as if Qian Renxue had not left him yet. He looked at the edge of the ice coffin, a tree of peach blossoms blooming brightly!

"I have lived a very smooth life!"

After a long time, Luo Jiutian spoke, not as calm and arrogant as before, as he used to be, as if he was a slutty rogue, and as if he was teasing others' smiles. He seemed to be a bystander, as if he had nothing to do with him, but it made Ju Douluo very worried:

"Born by nature, everyone holds me and gradually becomes the only one."

"It's always a gift from God if you have parents to protect you, and you don't have to fight for your soul ring."

"Others' soul skills are parasitic entanglement and spider web binding."

"My soul skill is to mediate fortune and reverse yin and yang."

"Along the way, I made a big fuss, like a child who was irritated!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo calmed down slightly, and the other titled Douluo nodded: That's not the case, you have been going so smoothly along the way. Look at the ratio of your soul rings! Thirty-six golden soul rings, and the full nouveau riche posture, are really enviable!

Only Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo stepped forward, Ju Douluo was stuttering for a while before asking:

"You still hate Bibidong?"

He had experienced a long psychological struggle. In his opinion, the power of this huge Wuhun Hall is really not as good as that of Luo Jiutian, a child raised since childhood. He was really worried that Luo Jiutian would become more extreme in this time and become like an old ghost.

He wanted to speak but stopped, but he still asked.

"No hate, she is just a poor person living in a dream."

"The great goal of overbearing is not as sad as the people around you when they left!"

"My dream has woken up."

Luo Jiutian looked up at the sky: "I know you are there, today, please have something to do!"

The soft waist of the peach tree sways gently, and the magnificent peach blossoms fly, one piece two piece three or four piece...

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Chapter completed!