314, laugh at yourself and let others cry

Sitting under the eaves and looking at the bright new moon in the sky, Han Jing's thoughts were completely blank. A thin letter paper with the fragrance of lavender in her hand was kneaded into a ball and unfolded by her. Yangyang sprinkled ten thousand words with one meaning: I'm going to marry Yang Feng. Thank you for your success!

The letter was written by Yuan Qinglin. Starting from Yang Feng risking his life to help his ancestor survive the disaster and serious injury, he said that the master of Yu Youmin named an important person to form a treatment group with her uncle. She participated in the treatment group as her fiancee, and her uncle was also the head of the treatment group. The ancestor of the Yang family promised that as long as Yang Feng could recover, Marry Yang Feng and her immediately. Then, she said that Yang Yuan's family was already preparing for the wedding, hoping that Han Jing could also bless them.

To fulfill them?

Han Jing's mind has been spinning these four words, which are driving them away.

The night was cold and the wind was strong, and she shrank for a moment. Her cold fingers could not hold the thin piece of paper. The wind rolled the piece of paper across the wall and could not be seen, which made her relieved, and the bits and pieces after meeting Yang Feng came to her mind again.

As if she returned to the first sight, with a "pop", she held the hand of the tree trunk and dropped a pool of bird excrement. Looking up, the fire phoenix was extremely narcissistic on the branches two meters above, combing their feathers with their sharp beaks.

"Be careful!" A man's voice sounded beside Han Jing's ears. Before she could react, a hand stroked her lips. So immortal, she just stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked one of his fingers.

blinked hard, and she opened her eyes again and saw two white fingers holding a soul-eating ant, which was only half a foot away from the tip of her nose. Then she saw his bearded face, and his narrow eyes flashed with joking light. He was seriously saying, "Soul-eating ant, if you bite it, you will be broken. Don't be so careless in the future."

She was quite grateful to him, but later she learned that Huofeng was his contract beast. Now that he thinks about it, he deliberately took advantage of her. In fact, his fingering is enough to kill the soul-eating ant without touching her lips with his fingers.

It seems that since she met him, she has been unlucky, and he always appears in time. I guess the second meeting is not accidental!

A Yun and A Jiang accompanied her away from home. When they stayed at half moon lake in the sunset mountain range at night, they worked, and she was chased to half moon lake to take a bath. As a result, she was attacked by a sinister iron-scale viper. The snake was a third-order mysterious beast. She had not yet received the ice soul sword and hit the snake seven inches with her bare fist. The snake just sank slightly, swirled and ejected, wrapped around her raised jade arm. If she was bitten by the third-order iron-scale poisonous snake, she would die.

When he was almost desperate, a streamer flew out of the forest on the other side of the lake. It was a fire phoenix carrying him across the lake like lightning. With a distant flick, he popped out a purple thunderbolt and blew off the head of the iron-stripped viper.

In retrospect, his smile is as treacherous as a fox. Well, his beard and stubble face added evil charm and publicity, with a wild masculine beauty. She still remembered that she looked up at the face for a moment in a daze. In order to hide her, she gritted her teeth and said, "Take off your paws!"

The water-soaked lake green breasts and light silk trousers of the same color were attached to her body. Her spring light leaked out. Her star-like eyes were definitely not a gentleman. After enjoying the spring, her breathing was also a little strange. Instead of let go, he put his arms around her slender waist and complained, "Good people don't repay you well. Save your life. Don't say that you should marry each other, at least you shouldn't speak ill of each other." His voice was as clear as a spring, but his tone was so hateful that it made people have a toothache.

Oh, from the beginning, he had bad intentions, but he obviously had a marriage contract, why did he come to provoke me? Hanjing's tears gushed out.

Xue Shura appeared from the shadow and said, " girl, I'm not happy that the boy married another woman, so I went to grab him. It's okay to kill that woman. Why do you hide and cry?

Looking back suddenly, Han Jing said shyly, "How can you peek at my letter?"

He raised the letter paper, and Xue Shura explained, "You threw it away, so I picked it out."

Hute and looking at Xue Shura for a long time, Han Jing lowered her head and whispered, "Before I met him, they had a marriage contract."

"Does that matter? If you like it, grab it and lose it if you get tired of it. Xue Shura gave a super unscrupulous advice and amused the sad Han Jing.

Han Jing, who burst into tears and laughed, shouted, "It's a person, not something to play. If you like it, grab it. If you are tired of playing, throw it away."

"No matter whether he is a thing or not, anyway, remember to laugh at yourself and let others cry. If you don't want to be ruthless, Grandpa Blood will help you kill the woman. Blood Shura said seriously.

"Blood Grandpa!" The warm current poured into her heart, and Han Jing wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Don't worry. Who does Yang Feng like to marry? I don't care about him! Next, we have to seize the time to refine and shape the elixir, and then we will take the ancient teleportation array to explore together.

"Woth, girl, are you really open?"

"What a big deal? What can't you think of? Really, is my Hanjing's market so bad?"

"That's true, your talent is much better than that stupid boy Yang Feng. It's a little bad for him. Well, let's find an interstellar teleport array. The outside world must be more wonderful than this remote country. It's too easy to find a man stronger than him.

"Do you really think that the transmission array can teleport people to another planet?" Han Jing's eyes lit up, and the sadness in her heart was forgotten.

"Grandpa Blood was originally from Pluto, but when he sat on the transmission array to another planet, he was pulled to this planet by the turbulence of time and space, leaving only a remnant soul." Bloody Shura sighed.

"You are not from this planet!"

Ye Guyun's surprised voice came out, and Han Jing found him standing in the shadow of the corner of the wall and shouted, "A Yun, you eavesdrop!"

"Before you came out, I was here to feel the meaning of the knife." Ye Guyun said plainly, even if his heart was not calm. On the one hand, he was indignant for Yang Feng to make Han Jing sad, on the other hand, he was grateful for it, and then he felt despicable.

"It makes sense to think of you." Han Jing said bitterly.

"Grandpa Blood, can you tell me about Pluto?" Ye Guyun quickly opened the topic. At this moment, he showed his curiosity at this age.

Looking at the moon in the sky from afar, the blood Shura turned up a long-standing memory.

The Pluto is not one of the top planets in the Pluto Galaxy, and can only be regarded as a medium-high level. Xue Shura is a top-notch role in Sanxiu and has always been alone. The souls met in the underground palace of the bright moon stream are also the scattered cultivation of Pluto, but they made their debut earlier than him.

I remember that there was a beautiful and gentle woman waiting for him on the Pluto. For a long time, he had forgotten the woman's name and only remembered to call her "Xiaoqing".

When things change stars, Xiaoqing must have boned into ashes, and there must be no record of his character in the cultivation world of Pluto.

In the eyes of the two little longing, Xue Shura said, "I forgot all about it. You can go out and see for yourself in the future." When Han Jing curled her lips, he changed the topic: "Jing girl, you can consider Yun boy. His talent is not as good as you, nor worse than Yang Feng. His character is a hundred times better than that treacherous and ghost-like boy, and his heart is all on you."

Ye Guyun's face suddenly became congested, and she couldn't wait for a hole to get in, but she was hoping that Han Jing would give a positive answer.

After a pause, Han Jing was coquettish: "Grandpa Blood, A Yun is my brother! Don't make me find someone to stuff out the unsalable products.

"It's not my own brother."

"Grandpa Blood, I will ignore you again."

"Okay, let your girl go to the tip of the horns. Blood Grandpa went to bed.

Xue Shura's figure faded away, and Ye Guyun also left gidly. Han Jing continued to stare at the light moon.

For a long time, she sighed, "A Yun deserves a better girl. She only has him in her heart and is loyal to him."