Chapter 26 City of Death 7

I like you...

Lion looked at the teenager in front of her in a daze, as if she didn't know him. She didn't expect that the meat would confess to her...

But, but...but meat is a cat? What is this? - Human cat love?

No, no, no - forsythia shook his head quickly. He should be dreaming, yes, right, dreaming...

The voice of meat confession was not big, but Yin Guangyao, who was in front of the forear, must have heard it. He looked at the flesh, and the compelling spiritual power from the teenager couldn't help looking at him, but this look...

Thinking of this, Yin Guangyao looked at for forsia again. She was wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, and her hair was casually coiled behind her head and wrapped in blue release. Her face was full of tears and her nose was red.

Suddenly, a familiar breath came. Yin Guangyao turned his head and laughed:

"Why, why don't you dare not show up when people come?"

Listening to Yin Guangyao's words, the lazy laughter came from afar, which made Forgingia have to open his eyes.

"Oh, it seems that someone can only move his mouth."

"Well, it's better than hiding." Yin Guangyao sneered and stared at the fog. Obviously, it was not just him. Although he only said one sentence, Lian Jian had recognized who it was.

"Jiang Beichen..." Lian Jian turned around, and there was a silence there.

The meat also raised his head and looked at the end of the night fog. He could faintly feel the breath of the ghost. It turned out to be a ghost...

On the way, Jiang Beichen also killed a lot of monsters and accidentally came to this street and heard their dialogue. However, thinking that time was precious, he didn't seem to intend to show up, just shook his hand and turned away.

"Xiaoya, I still have something to do. See you later."

Jiang Beichen! It's Jiang Beichen!

Forsythia was stunned for two seconds. Although there was only fog in front of her, she couldn't control her body and rushed into the night fog. Traveling through the thick fog, she only instinctively chased the departing Jiang Beichen.

"Jiang Beichen! Stop!"

The sound of fortight came into the carriage, and Hongshang also curiously poked his head out of the window. He only saw that forteng seemed to be chasing something and ran farther, while the meat stood still with his back to them, and his back was lonely.

"Jiang Beichen..." Hongshang muttered the name. Thinking of the scene when she saw him before, her heartbeat accelerated.

Little crescent moon curled up in the carriage, resting her head on Lan Ming's legs, and continued to sleep.

"Jiang Beichen! Jiang Beichen!!"

The sound of fortear is getting farther and farther away. The meat stood still and wanted to chase, but found that he could not move.

"Oh, love rival." Yin Guangyao smiled and looked at the meat interestingly. What a poor child. As soon as he summoned up the courage to confess to the girl he liked, such a scene happened, but he wanted to know what the meat would do at this moment.

The gray figure gradually disappeared on the other side of the road, and the flesh looked at the monsters scattered on the street with a blank expression.

"Kid, won't you chase him?" Yin Guangyao asked curiously.

-Chasing?

The meat lowered his head and didn't know what he thought of. He smiled slowly.

"What should I do?"

The voice reveals the vicissitudes of age, and seems to be spotless, floating in the cold wind of winter night.

"I don't seem to be able to move..."

Is this the choice of forsia? ......

It seems that in fact, he knows a lot of things.

In the past, when it was at home, it lay quietly in a quilted cat basket. The TV in the living room was TV that Jiang Beichen loved to watch, and its voice was soft and shallow. The round kitten's eyes were half closed and half open, looking at the forsythia with comics at the other end of the sofa, and kept looking at it.

So, from time to time, Lian Jian looked up and peeked at Jiang Beichen's side face, and it could be seen. It can be seen.

Many times, she won't remember it. She won't remember how many times her eyes have been on Jiang Beichen.

However, she has never found that the little white cat's sight has been falling on her how many times.

When you wake up, eat, when you walk, as long as you are free, it will secretly, or blatantly look at forsa.

The girl who saved it on the rooftop, the girl who took it home, never cared about its eyes.

So, what about now?

The teenager's head became lower and lower, lower and lower, faintly, and there was a whimper.

Yin Guangyao looked at him in surprise.

"Hey, it's not... It's just a rival."

At this point, he smiled.

"I'm also your rival. Don't worry, I will definitely snatch the forbula from Jiang Beichen!"

The wind blows the fog at night, and the fog does not disperse.

The long face of the teenager is undulating, fragmented and lonely.

"Idiot." The meat did not look at Yin Guangyao, but put his hands into each other's sleeves and chased the forcis feet against the night wind.

The dark blue Taoist robe gradually disappeared into the thick fog of the road. Yin Guangyao tried to move his body and found that the toxicity seemed to be about to disappear completely.

"Finally..." A bloodthirsty smile flashed in his eyes: "When Grandpa's body can move, he will slaughter the whole city."

The poisonous monsters on both sides of the road can also move, struggling to attack the meat in the middle of the road. I don't know when he pulled out the sharp sword at his waist, but the blue light shone around him, and the speed of the sword was so fast that people could hardly see the sword body. The teenager closed his eyes and never stopped walking. On the way, blood occasionally sprayed on his clothes with his movements, but he didn't feel it at all.

A bunch of bastards.

"Aha." After Yin Guangyao found that all the demons had disappeared, he quickly took two steps forward with great interest and prepared to kill. But then fell into his eyes, there were rows of corpses. At the other end of the road, the blue corner of his clothes was fleeting, but the road he walked left a row of blood stains of demon corpses...

"Cut." Yin Guangyao curled his lips disdainfully.

At this time, the ethereal city, the moonlight is blurred, and the night is thick.

"Jiang Beichen!" After chasing Lianqi for a long distance, he found that Jiang Beichen still refused to show up. In a hurry, he took out the charm, clamped it with two fingers and began to use himself secretly.

"Hey--" Jiang Beichen seemed to see it, and there was helplessness in his voice, "Xiaoya, do you still want to kill me?"

"I want you to appear!"

"OKOK, I know."

As soon as the words fell, less than two meters in front of Lian Jian, a faint shadow slowly appeared. Lian Jian looked at it without blinking, and it was not until all his face appeared that a trace of grief and indignation flashed in her eyes.

"Why don't you come out to see me?"

"I want to come to you when I'm done."

Jiang Beichen turned around and continued to walk somewhere, followed by fortight.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's a very important thing. If it is completed, my skills will improve a lot."

It's really different... Lian Jian looked up at Jiang Beichen beside him, and there was a faint golden light on his body, which was obviously different from the first time he saw him.

"Isn't it getting better?"

"Hey, of course."

Seeing Jiang Beichen's smile, Lian Jian couldn't help laughing and lowered his head with a little joy in his heart. Ah, that's great. It's good to walk with him like this.

Even if it's just walking like this.

"But how do you feel the same as before?" Jiang Beichen glanced at her and said with a moving tone.

"Who said that! Let me tell you, last time, I killed a demon!" There is a trace of show off on the fortachio's face.

"Wow, you killed the demon! Not bad, Lord Heroess, you are so awesome!" Jiang Beichen praised it very cooperatively.

The two unconsciously came to the inn where the forsies and they lived, which were still dilapidated doors, mottled walls, and...

The old woman who suddenly lost her breath before is now standing upright in front of the counter, with a brush in her hand.

The candle by the table quietly shone on her wrinkled face.

Feeling that someone was coming, she raised her head slightly, and her turbid eyes made people unable to distinguish between her white and eyeballs at all. Just when forsphia couldn't help sticking to Jiang Beichen's back, the old woman seemed to be looking at Foreng, and slowly hung a horrible smile on her mouth...

The turbid eyes gradually flowed out of blood...