Chapter 254 I want a lover!

For two years, Hong Yu and his brothers are still practicing in isolation and have not been exposed.

must practice hard, because it is too difficult to wait for Hong Yu to go in the future. He must rush out of the Tianyuan mainland as soon as possible to better sharpen himself.

"Well, it's been two years, and the disciples of Tianyunfeng haven't come out yet. Why are they closed for so long this time?

In the gate, many disciples can't help it. For example, practitioners whose cultivation is still within the disaster are usually closed for more than a year, and only high-level practitioners who have exceeded the disaster. When they realize the way or are ready to do the disaster, once they are closed, it is far away, and no one can budget to go out. Time.

"Damn it, Brother Hua, can you speak more reliably? At most, there is only one person who goes crazy. Is it difficult for Long Yan, Arnold, Murong Qi and Xiao Yuesheng to accompany Hong Yu to go crazy?" Hearing the comments of the disciples in the division, Lu Feng said disdainfully that his relationship with Hong Yu had always been good. He heard someone say that Hong Yu was crazy and felt a little uncomfortable.

The brother Hua cut and said, "Brother Lu, I think you should change your surname to Pig, Pig--Brother, you can't be saved. Why do they go crazy together? It's enough for one of them to go crazy and then kill the people around him!"

"You are crazy, doesn't Xiaoyu still have a mouse brother? Who can kill it, can you?" With his eyebrows raised, Lu Feng said, "I know that you have been secretly in love with Sister Duanmu. Let me tell you, don't dream about it. In those years, Sister Duanmu saw Xiaoyu in the magic well, which shows that they are a doomed couple, just like me and Sister Shu."

"I didn't!"

"You have it. Don't hide it. Cover up is guilty!"

"I...I@%#～"

Ruhai is calm about the discussion of the disciples in the Juetian Gate. He believes that it is impossible for these disciples under his family to make trouble, but he is afraid that when they leave the customs, they will surprise themselves unexpectedly.

At this time, the worst thing in her heart is to count Duan Mujing, the pearl in the palm of the Mu family. The news of Hong Yu's exit has never been transmitted, which makes her restless. She has almost lost a circle and looks haggard. A pair of originally brilliant autumn eyes don't seem to be the same as before. It was so bright, with a trace of sadness in it.

To be honest, in her heart, she always subconsciously hopes to go crazy and die, so that she doesn't have to marry him, but her reason always tells her that Hong Yu must not die. Even if the whole Juetian Gate is destroyed, he Hong Yu will never die, otherwise who will connect her grandfather The road to long life? Who will protect her Murong family?

"Pybo."" Pibo."

At this time, it was late at night, and a red candle was lit in Duanmujing's boudoir. The candlelight jumped gently, hazy and warm.

There is a strange fragrance in the room. A small bed is placed against the wall, surrounded by an old but spotless curtain. In the tent, pink bedding are folded in all directions.

Opposite the small bed is a small desk with a thin practice method. Although the whole boudoir is simple, its style is very elegant, which is many times more comfortable than Hongyu's shabby house.

At this time, Duan Mujing was sitting in front of the desk and reading the practice method carefully through the candlelight. Suddenly, she heard her sigh, raised her head and gently rubbed her temples with her hand. Then she closed the practice skill in distraught and said to herself, "This shameless Deng The disciple is torturing people to death. If you want to go crazy, hurry up and never appear in this world."

After saying that, she threw away the practice method angrily. The two attractive seats in front of her chest had violent ups and downs, and then turned around and slowly walked to the window. She stared at the night outside the window, but her mood gradually calmed down.

She frowned slightly and didn't know what she was thinking.

The night is so dark and quiet...

After a long time, Duan Mujing sighed gently: "You shameless apprentice, you really deserve thousands of knives. Is there such a closed practice as you? There has been no movement for two years, but you are going to get out of the customs..."

"hee..."

Suddenly, a smile came from under the window, and then a head emerged.

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, Duan Mujing screamed with fear, and her face turned pale. In an instant, she quickly recovered from her gaffe. Her mind moved gently, and the purple sword had rushed out of her body and was clenched by her in the jade hand.

A strong murderous intention leaked out of her delicate body.

"Sister Duanmu, it's me." However, she saw someone jump and jump in from the window. Duan Mujing fixed her eyes and found that it was her senior sister who died.

"Sister Shishui, you actually eavesdropped on me, which really pissed me off!" Duan Mujing took the long sword and remembered his own self-spoken. His cheeks on both sides were immediately red as fire. She turned around and stamped her little feet fiercely.

"Hee hee, Sister Duanmu, I miss my lover!" He smiled, but Shishui did not follow. The two were the best sisters in the division. At this time, they grabbed Duan Mujing's handle, and how could they easily let them go?

The eyes glanced at Duan Mujing's angry shadow, and the deceased sailor covered his little mouth and joked, "Hee, let me think about it. Who on that day stabbed a big bamboo as a small feather brother to make a mess, and said that he wanted to send him to the 18th floor of hell. Unexpectedly, that man was in the dead of the night. , secretly miss our little brother Yu!"

"I miss him? He dreams! It's almost the same as sending him to the 18th floor of hell!" Hearing the play of the dead water, Duan Mujing turned her back to the dead water.

"Tut, I just finished saying that you are here again. You have said 'send him to the 18th floor of hell' more than a hundred times. The passing water was immediately amused, and he grabbed Duan Mujing's shoulder and smiled delicately. Duanmujing was stunned, and immediately came to her senses and couldn't help laughing.

For a long time, once she hears others talk about her relationship with Hong Yu, she will always subconsciously blurt out and send him to the 18th floor of hell!

"Sister Duanmu, how does it feel to miss a person?" Shishui chased after him, lay on Duanmu's ear and asked with a smile.

Hearing the words, Duan Mujing's heart suddenly suffered a burst of pain. Her self-talk was heard by the passing water. Now she jumped to the Yellow River and couldn't wash it. She sighed softly, and her words were a little confused: "Sister Shishui, if I say it, I really don't miss him at all. He is really a shameless apprentice in my mind. I really want to send him to the 18th floor of hell, do you believe it?"

She stands in the candlelight, with a delicate figure, a beautiful face hazy, and an indescribable mysterious feeling.

"What? Sister Duanmu, is this your inner words?" Shishui looked at Duan Mujing in surprise and looked at the appearance of Duanmu. It didn't seem to be a joke.

"Yes." Duan Mujing nodded calmly.

"So... why should you allow him to match?" The strange way of passing water.

"Alas, it's hard to say, "At this moment, Duan Mujing's delicate little face, the haggard look seemed to add a little more, and said, "In a word, I will not marry Hong Yu!"

"What?!" When I heard the words, I was completely confused...

Hong Yu and others have not been out of the customs for two years, which has indeed aroused the suspicion of many people. In Hong Yu's home, Ruo Sulan's face was a little worried and sighed: "Alas, Yuer is an affectionate and righteous person. How can he easily let down Qianlan's destruction this time? He only hope that after he comes out of the customs, he will be in the palm of the Duanmu family. The news that Mingzhu promised to marry could dilute his heart knot..."

Xiao Lingling, Xiaoyue and Xiuhe also gathered aside to whisper. Xiao Lingling said, "The departure of Sister Yu Yan has hit my brother too hard. They have been closed for two years and have not yet come out."

"What if my brother is not practicing in isolation, but sitting there thinking about Sister Qianlan in a daze, what should I do?" Xiaoyue Road.

"Oh, it's really worrying..." Xiu He said.

In the Juetian Gate, there are also all kinds of sounds.

"Hong Yu's brothers have been in isolation for two years. If they hadn't gone crazy, or Hong Yu's brother got the news that Duan Mu was going to get married. He was avoiding this marriage. Ha, I can't see that Hong Yu's vision is so high that even Duanmu's sister doesn't like it!"

"Haha, Brother Hong Yu has not been out of the customs, and my opportunity has come again. I will try my best to get Sister Duanmu before Brother Hong Yu comes out of the customs." Think about it with your toes that this speaker will definitely suffer the most cruel blow in life.