Chapter 485 Stinky Beauty is also a kind of beauty

Yan Xianzi's cultivation has already reached the demigod state, which is by no means what Hong Yu can compete with. In addition, Hong Yu himself is so sad that he doesn't want to resist, so Yan Ruyu's palm on his body is extremely heavy. Not only his body is cracked, but also his internal organs and lungs are almost broken. If it hadn't been for a tree of life, I'm afraid that the palm of Fairy Yan would have hung up.

Hong Yu, who was mentally and body-created, was in a coma for three days and nights. He had always been the life tree in his Dantian to maintain his life, so as not to let his soul fly away.

Yan Xianzi is her daughter-in-law, but this time she not only did not recognize herself, but also killed herself. For a very affectionate person like Hong Yu, it is completely imaginable how big this blow is. When her heart is so fragile, she was also hit by a peerless strong man in the demigod world without direct The fall is really the credit of the tree of life.

For three days, Qianlan has been holding him tightly in her arms and unwilling to put it down for a moment. In the past, she had already felt the existence of Hong Yu in the world. Now she finally waited until he broke the void and entered the divine world. As a result, what she saw was Hong Yu who had been fatally damaged both mentally and body. How can we not be sad?

In order to awaken the desire for life in the depths of his soul, the little thing and the dead mouse kept shouting in his ear.

"Mimi, little boy said, Xiao Yuyu, don't you still have a mother? Your father is still waiting for you in the ninety-nine way.

"Squeaky... The mouse said, I'll take the exam, Hong Yu, you son of a bastard, you give me a promising mouse, Malgobi, you have so many daughters-in-law, so what about a beautiful fairy!"

“......”

Hong Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked a little stunned. Seeing that he woke up, the little thing and the dead mouse exhaled for a long time and held his Qianlan tightly. On her beautiful face, a shallow smile slowly bloomed.

"I finally recovered from the exam. Hongyu bastard, you really scared us to death. Damn your sister, it's just a beauty fairy. Why?" The dead mouse shouted angrily.

Hong Yu settled down and saw a beautiful little face looking at himself with a smile. In Hong Yu's dull eyes, there was a trace of vitality: "Are you, Qianlan, the first generation of the Hongmo Holy See in the divine world?"

"Yo~ You can recognize Xiao Qianqian, which proves that Xiao Yuyu is really conscious." The little thing shouted excitedly.

"Ha ha, what a stupid disciple, who am I not Qianlan?"

Qianlan smiled and raised her slender hand to carefully take care of his messy hair. There are nine Qianlan, but their natures are the same. They are elegant and refined, gentle and considerate. Whether it is Qianlan in the nine-story god and demon tower, the demon lord in the world, or the first generation of the Hongmo Holy See in front of them.

Looking at Qianlan in front of him, Hong Yu's mood was mixed at this time. He was happy to see Qianlan's peerless face again. The sad thing was that the fairy sister abandoned herself inexplicably and even killed herself.

In the following days, Hong Yu temporarily stayed in the demon hall of the Hongmo Holy See and got along with Qianlan every day. One had been in the divine world, and the other was a couple born in the world. This feeling was like a dream.

Hong Yu has just experienced the fatal trauma of Yan Xianzi and needs Qianlan's tenderness to calm down. Little things and dead mice are also interesting. They don't know where to hide all day, leaving them a complete world of two people.

However, in the sweet relationship with Qianlan, Hong Yu sometimes shows a gloomy look. He knows a lot about Yan Xianzi in his heart. The fairy sister is by no means a ruthless person. She will not bear herself and even kill herself. There must be some reason. At the time he fainted, he even saw the tears in the beautiful eyes of the fairy sister.

"Why? Why on earth is this? In the past, when Qinger told herself that her sister had broken the void and entered the divine world, a bad feeling suddenly surged up in her heart. Is it because of this? Hong Yu sat quietly on a stone on the shore of a lake and looked at the small fish in the lake.

"Ha ha, such a stupid person, are you thinking about your fairy sister again?"

There was a soft smile behind him. Hong Yu turned around and saw Qianlan, who was walking towards her own style in a white skirt. She was in a much better mood. She reached out and touched her nose and said calmly, "Well, Nizi, I know Sister Fairy very well. This is by no means her intention. She is not such a person."

"Ha ha, I know." Qianlan came to Hong Yu's side, sat down next to Hong Yu, leaned her little face gently in Hong Yu's arms, looked at the little fish playing in the lake with him, and sighed slightly, "But now everything has happened. If we meet again in the future, I'm afraid you are enemies..."

"Is it an enemy to meet again in the future?" Hearing this, Hong Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He and his fairy sister are a veritable couple. Is it... really going to go to the enemy?

When you meet her again in the future, did you take action against her again?

Although Hong Yu didn't want to do this, he knew that Qianlan was right. Otherwise, how could she kill herself as soon as she met Sister Fairy? Sister Fairy should have made herself an enemy in her heart long ago.

Although he couldn't figure out why this was for a moment, Hong Yu could only sigh. For a moment, he stood up and shouted, "Remembering the sea of love, the vicissitudes of life. Recalling Yiren, people are haggard. In a flash for a hundred years, you and I have become hurried people. People play thousands of songs under the flowers, cherish the flowers but cherish the flowers. Forget the sea of love, hide the sea of love. But Yiren, he raised his sword, and from then on, he was close to the end of the world. From then on, the end of the world was a stranger, and his blood spread 80,000 feet straight, singing all the way to the blue sky..."

Hong Yu's voice was very deep and pure, and the slightly weak figure was full of endless vicissitudes and heroism. Qianlan raised her elegant little face and looked at the heroic Hong Yu, and couldn't help looking confused.

"Hey, how's it going, Nizi, I'm good, right?" Hong Yu turned around and looked at Qianlan with a grin. The previous glancholy swept away and his whole body was refreshed.

Qianlan came to her senses and saw his appearance. She knew that she had completely untied her heart knot with the fairy sister. Suddenly, she was overjoyed and patted her hand hard: "Yes, good, great, hehe, what a stupid person. I didn't expect you to be so talented."

"It's a small thing for me to recite poems. You can also recite three poems by soaking." Hong Yu said with a shameless smile.

"Vulgar." Qianlan glanced at him angrily, "I'll give you some color. You're still dyeing the workshop, and you're stinky."

Hong Yu touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Stinky beauty is stinky. Anyway, stinky beauty is also a kind of beauty!