With the script in hand, I became a heartthrob

Obviously that young man is a swordsman, but he couldn't help but want to get close to him, want to get closer to him, and get closer.

Shen Yuan hid in the dark, followed the young man secretly, and looked at the young man many times, but the sword repairer next to the young man was a bit annoying, so he had to be careful and careful.

It was others who followed him carefully, and it was the first time he followed others so carefully.

Shen Yuan didn't even know that he was so courageous, even though his youth companions had the same level of cultivation as him, he actually wanted to go to the youth's room at night.

Finally went.

Then escaped in embarrassment.

Shen Yuan hid in the ruined temple to recuperate his wounds, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Since the young man is a powerful man, why hide his cultivation and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so that he can only escape by detonating the magic weapon he cheated.

The more Shen Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and after recovering from his injuries, he was ready to run to continue looking for the young man.

Thinking about it later, at that time, he already had an expectation in his heart. After a mere devouring period, who would be so stupid as to shake a tree in front of the right way, isn't this looking for death?

Only young people would tolerate him like this.

Because he subconsciously believed that a person like a young man would not hurt him at all.

After that, the young man did not hurt him, on the contrary, he wanted to pester the young man.

When Shen Yuan saw that the young man was about to leave, he became impatient. He thought of the valuable things on him, but he was just a natural charmer. He thought of many sword cultivators, all of whom were pious. Although the young man is a great sword cultivator, he said Not necessarily the same.

The young man's reaction was completely different from what he thought, and he rejected him coldly.

Shen Yuan froze, then burst into tears.

He has said so, he is so shameless, why does the young man still not agree?Is he so bad? Woohoo.

Shen Yuan cried until his eyes were full of tears, and the tears flowed down his cheeks in a blink, he felt very sad, why did the young man reject him?

Just when he was crying with tears in his eyes, he saw the young man's eyes became complicated, Shen Yuan cried even harder when he saw this, and then he heard the young man's originally cold voice soften, asking him why he was crying .

Shen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was a joke. Many monks would get excited when they saw him cry, and they would agree to everything. It turned out that the young man was also like this, so he quickly made up a paragraph on the spot, and the second half of the sentence was also false. Yes, he said that if it was a young man, he would.

He doesn't want to.

The young man refused and became angry. Shen Yuan didn't understand why the young man was angry until he heard the young man say, don't treat yourself as an object, you are a person.

Shen Yuan was stunned for a long time.

No one else regards him as a human being, only the youth thinks he is a human being.

Youth is really angry.

Because of what he said, the young man felt sorry for him.

Shen Yuan felt that his heart suddenly became a little lighter, as if floating in a cloud.

Seeing that the young man agreed, he immediately ran to the young man, wanting to get closer to the young man.

Later that sword cultivator came and looked at him with murderous intent.

Shen Yuan curled his lips in disdain, another annoying swordsman, even more annoying than those swordsmen who looked at him strangely, this swordsman actually wanted to snatch youth from him.

Then he won the guest room once, and he's never been happier.

In the evening, Shen Yuan went to the young man's room again, wanting to please the young man, well, it's all like that.

As a result, the young man ignored him at all, even ignored the clothes on his body, and gave him the quilt to wrap him up.

After solving the scary ghost, the young man also told him not to come to his room at night next time.

Youth has no interest in him.

So it wasn't because his crying made the young man excited that he was willing to help him, but because the young man didn't want him to cry.

Such a person... It's strange, it's the first time I've seen him.

But I really like it.

But now, the person he likes so much is leaving him.

Shen Yuan felt uncomfortable in his heart, he had never felt so uncomfortable before, how could he let the young man leave like this.

No, he doesn't want to.

Only youth would do that to him.

Even if he is shameless and shameless, he still wants to keep the youth.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan soon regained his anger.

He quickly followed behind the young man, refusing to take a step behind, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

He didn't cry, he did something wrong, he shouldn't deceive the youth, so he can't cry to ask the youth for forgiveness.

Rao Xi walked in front, and when he heard the young man's soft voice, he didn't say a word.

Shen Yuan pursed her lips, the eyes of the beautiful fox were instantly filled with crystal clear tears, if she wanted to cry or not, it seemed that as long as she blinked slightly, it would burst like a flood.

He gritted his teeth, but still held back his tears.

The huge open space is boundless, endless, and full of desolation, it seems that there is no end in sight.On a flat horizontal line, only two people are moving.

The young man walking in front was dressed in jade-like white clothes, his black eyes were like obsidian soaked in spring water, his long black hair hung behind him, and a few strands fell on the neck of a white swan.

He looked ahead, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times like a butterfly flapping its wings, and his lips were as begonia-like in color, exuding a somewhat charming posture.

The young man's footsteps were unhurried, and behind him followed closely a young man in a red dress that looked like a flame.

The look of being so nervous that the whole body is tense, like a restless little beast who is afraid of being abandoned if one step behind.

That young man is also very good-looking, but it is different from the young man. If the young man is in the state of curling and autumn moon, then the young man is a gorgeous peony. Whether it is the pair of fox eyes or the slender neck, they are all like the flowers among the beautiful flowers. Wang, the rich fragrance of flowers, attracts countless bees to go crazy.

But at this time, the delicate flower let go of her pride, and piled up the scent of the whole flower in front of a person, hoping that the person standing in the bushes would take a second look at her.

Shen Yuan's expression was very disturbed, he bit his lower lip, the color of his lip was whitened by his white teeth, it seemed that he had merged with his teeth, as if he could no longer see the arrogance and domineering in the Acacia Sect attitude.

The boy in red followed the young man for a long distance, but he never heard the young man's voice.

The footsteps of the young man were steady from the beginning to the end, without any waves, as if the person following him did not exist.

Shen Yuan felt great panic in his heart. Seeing that the gray border on the edge was about to be exposed in front of him, he raised his voice and began to talk about his experiences from childhood to adulthood.

He didn't know how to make the young man forgive him. He, who was wandering among the many monks with smooth words, felt that his words were so pale at this moment, so he could only speak out his experience in full of anxiety.

For the first time, he exposed his previous embarrassing experiences to others.

But he has no regrets.

Shen Yuan said these words, the more he spoke, the more vigorous he became. After he finished speaking, it was as if he suddenly let go of a stone that had been pressed in his heart for a long time, and his heart became peaceful.

A gust of wind blowing from an unknown direction passed through the magnificent and magnificent palace, swept across the vast brown plains, and blew on the young man's bright red clothes, finally blowing the young man's long black hair into the air.

The boy said, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just too insecure, and no one was really good to me.

The boy said, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't lie to you.

The teenager asked uneasily, can you forgive me?

……

In front of the Demon Palace, under the two Mahayana battles between Duan Congnan and Youci, Pingdi almost couldn't see its previous appearance.

Everywhere is full of potholes, here is a big hole, and there is a huge crack there, as if the land has been wantonly abused by countless beasts.

Even the magic palace behind him can no longer be called a magic palace. The originally gorgeous and graceful palace has collapsed in half, and it no longer looks like the noble school not long ago.

Only the main hall in the Demon Palace still looks like it was intact and noble, standing proudly beside the surrounding ruins like a flock of chickens.

When the two Mahayanas were fighting, they subconsciously avoided that place.

You Yue was dressed in black, black air began to permeate from his body, his long red hair exuded a ostentatious arc, the black and red hammer in his hand was instantly huge, and the hurricane brought up countless sandstorms, the huge star blowing hammer It seems to be able to cover the sky and block out the sun, a scene of Shura hell.

Duan Congnan stood opposite You Ji, his long black hair leaking from the jade crown was fluttering in the wind, his eyes were indifferent, his handsome face was unmoved, and the silver-white long sword in his hand stood in front of You Ji, pointing directly at You Ji's face , a momentum ready to go.

Compared with Youyu, the man in white looks extremely calm, and he is not as ostentatious as Youyu. To start a scene, a hurricane of dust is needed to cheer him up, but no one can ignore the momentum and coercion surrounding him. The Mahayana period, one of the only two in the world of comprehension, is also the leader of the righteous path representing the world of comprehension.

Just before he was about to make a move, You Yan released his consciousness as before, wanting to feel the figure of the young man.

The vast spiritual consciousness of the Mahayana period is like an ocean, able to see clearly every plant and tree, as small as an ant crawling on the ground, or even a swallowing cloud and a spewing fog in a distant place, and it can take in the entire main hall at once.

And the message that there was no one in the main hall crashed into Youyu's spiritual consciousness very clearly, because the Mahayana period's huge spiritual consciousness could not even pretend to be stupid.

You Yue's face changed slightly, and he no longer wanted to fight.

His mind moved slightly, he had already arrived in the main hall, the main hall was the same as before, no matter the arrangement of tables and chairs, or the location of tea, there was no change, but the young man drinking tea who was sitting on the chair before had disappeared trace.

You Yu stood in front of the mahogany table, looking at the half-drunk teacup, the tea in the cup was still faintly shiny.

The crystal-clear tea water reflected the expression on the face of the man in black robe. The man's red eyes were heavy and his expression was dim.

Immediately afterwards, with the red-haired man at the center, the huge spiritual consciousness spread to the side in an overwhelming manner, and in a blink of an eye, the entire western region of the cultivation world was swept away.

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