Chapter 367 Attack

Seeing the woman in white coming, Yujiao couldn't help but look tight. Although she had known before that she was not a phoenix, she always felt a little worried.

The jade hand also involuntarily pulled Long Yun's skirt.

Long Yun smiled at Yujiao, immediately stood up and said slightly, "What's wrong with the saint?"

The saint's face hidden under the veil seemed to smile faintly and said, "Is there nothing wrong, can't you come here and stay for a while? Or did I bother you?"

Long Yun was a little embarrassed by the saint's words, and Yu Jiao was also ashamed and blushed.

"That's not true, but these disciples in the store in the early morning don't look very friendly. The saint came here in such arashly, which disappointed them!" Long Yun changed the topic.

Indeed, because of Long Yun's previous gaffe, he injured a disciple. Although it was only some skin injuries, it still made these arrogant disciples hold a grudge.

So along the way, these disciples did not give Long Yun any good looks, just pointing out the road or informing them to rest.

At this moment, the saint suddenly came over, and Long Yun was a little embarrassed before he told the matter.

Hearing Long Yun's words, the saint smiled and said, "If the disciples in the store offend the prince in the early morning, then I will accompany the prince for them. Please don't mind!"

Long Yun laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm just talking about some small grudges. I, Long Yun, don't have the heart to pay attention to it! By the way, we still have some barbecue here. If the saint doesn't mind, sit down and eat together!"

"It's an honor!" The saint unexpectedly sat down, took a piece of animal meat handed over by Long Yun, and carefully chewed it.

When she ate, the veil was still not lifted, which made Long Yun a little disappointed. The closer she got to her, the stronger the familiar atmosphere became.

And Long Yun only felt this breath from Yan Ruoqing, Yan Qingqing and Feng Qingyan, and the three of them were the same person, but the saint in the early morning store in front of her would actually make herself feel this way. Long Yun had to doubt it, and it should be said that he was looking forward to it.

But the president had clearly said that the saint grew up in the border town and had never left, so Long Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Son, it's not polite to always stare at others like this. Besides, the girl around you will also be jealous!" The saint smiled and said suddenly.

Long Yun blushed and smiled awkwardly. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Yu Jiao returned to normal and said slightly, "The saint is very much like one of our deceased. It's time for Brother Long Yun to be so gaffe. Don't be surprised!"

The saint waved her hand and said, "I'm not that stingy. When the prince saw me for the first time, he also lost his temper. I think it's also for this reason, right?"

Long Yun nodded and sighed, "What a crime, please forgive me!"

"Are I really similar to my son's deceased son? The prince hasn't seen my face. How can he be sure? The saint suddenly asked, but it made Yu Jiao slightly stunned.

Long Yun looked at the burning fire and was a little crazy: "No matter how her appearance or voice changes, his breath will never change. The breath of the saint is very similar to my old friend, and sometimes even makes me have a Illusion, deep in it!"

"Is that man the prince's lover?" The saint said slightly, her words were sharp and very sudden.

Yujia couldn't help lowering her head when she heard the words. For a moment, her heart was like a deer. She was so contradictory that she didn't know what Long Yun should answer.

Long Yun nodded, looked at Yujiao, held her jade hand tightly, and said to the saint, "Yes, she is my lover!"

The saint's face hidden under the veil trembled slightly and continued, "Who is this girl from you?"

"She is also my lover!" Long Yun did not hide it at all.

The saint smiled faintly and said, "The prince's words are a little irresponsible. You completely divide your love between two people. If you really love them, you will never do this!"

Long Yun smiled and said, "Love does not mean being together. Who dares to be sure that he will only love one person in his life? The world is impermanent, the people I have seen, the things I have seen, and even the people's hearts are impermanent. I don't love one, but the love in my heart is eternal. I may not be able to give them a complete love, but I can be sure that I will protect them all their lives and won't hurt them at all!"

At the beginning, when he heard Long Yun's words, Yuqi's nose was sore, and two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, but at this moment, when he heard his words, he couldn't help but feel warm and comfortable.

Yes! Several people in the world, like Brother Long Yun, are as open and aboveboard, directly express their love. Although this love is not much, it is not pretentious, so it is enough.

Or, it is enough to have her own place in his love. Yujia doesn't ask for much. In fact, she has never asked for too much.

The saint smiled disdainfully and said, "There are some differences between me and the prince. If I fall in love with someone, I will give everything I have, only open the veil for him alone, and never share my feelings with others again. I think this girl should have the same thoughts as me!"

"Therefore, there are not simple and dedicated people in the world, but most of them are women, but you men are rare!"

The saint's words are still very sharp, but they make Long Yun silent. Indeed, Yu Jiao portrays her shadow on the mackerel beads, which are like the heart, which also represents her heart and only belongs to herself.

The same is true of Feng Qingyan. After nine phoenix disasters and nine hardships, she still left herself in her memory and left the words of the Wolf Cave, just to remember herself again.

All people are the same. Their love is single. Only themselves, why should they be so greedy? And I will find so many perverses and sorcery that I think it is very reasonable.

But at this moment, when he heard the saint's words, he really knew that he was completely selfish to do so.

For a while, Long Yun's heart was so confused that he didn't know what to say, and his body began to tremble slightly.

Yu Jiao held his arm tightly, and her eyes were surprisingly firm. She said to the saint, "Enough! How do we choose? What we do, love a person, is to keep him in our hearts forever, not simply asking him, and just like ourselves to give all the love to ourselves, as long as he is happy is enough. If you still have other equivalent requirements and always think that he doesn't give you enough, then you don't deserve it. With his love, saint, this is my advice to you. A woman may only fall in love with a man, but this man is enough as long as it is worth her life to wait for!"

Long Yun's eyes stagnated and looked at Yujiao in disbelief. Yujiao carried the unique softness and meekness of the sea clan, but at this moment, she was like an enraged female leopard, and her words were as sharp as the saint.

The saint was not angry because of Yuqi's unhappiness, but said with a smile, "Girl Yuqi is so infatuated, which makes me feel ashamed. Maybe our understanding of love is different. There is no need to continue on this topic!"

However, her words fell, and a sound of breaking her clothes suddenly came, and dozens of people in black neatly surrounded the people in the store in the early morning.

The cold weapons reflected the moonlight and sprinkled with boundless chills. In the early morning, the people in the store also gathered together and pulled out the weapons in their hands.

Looking at the people in black in front of him, Long Yun frowned. These people in black were far more than those disciples in the store in the early morning.

And among them, there are actually four strong people in the realm of perfection. In addition to these four people, there is also one who can't see the real strength at all.

Think about it, the worst should be the initial state of Dongxu, and even higher. Seeing this, Long Yun's face became extremely solemn. What should come, it still came!