Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

But at this moment, only Yu Ji's words to let Wu Tang leave the main hall pulled him out of the mud.

Wu Tang glanced at Yu Ji in a daze, and went back to his room following his wishes.

Although everyone looked at him, they still wanted to swallow him alive.But because of Yu Ji's majesty, no one dared to stop him along the way.

Wu Tang strolled slowly on the road, feeling a little up and down in his heart.

He remembered what Yu Ji said just now that he would marry him as his wife. Although this sentence sounded wrong no matter how he heard it, at this moment his young boy's heart was beating violently in his chest, which made him feel ashamed and annoyed. happy.

Along the way, the high-hanging lanterns radiated a dim yellow warm light to the surroundings, which turned the moonlight into darkness and paled. The surrounding noise suddenly ebbed and flowed, and the weak crescent moon washed the surroundings clean with the candlelight.

Obviously he is a man, even if he goes, he should marry Yu Ji.Besides, [-]% of what Yu Ji said just now was to rescue him.

But when he heard that sentence just now, he felt extremely happy, and at the same time felt ridiculous because of his joy and wanted to escape.

Wu Tang, a young boy who had been silent for many years, suddenly had a sprout in his heart. Although he is often called the second generation ancestor, even he is used to this title, and he often uses it to domineering and domineering, but it is unexpected. In the past few years, although she has played with many rare things, she has never had anything to do with other women.

Although he felt that he was just interested in Yu Ji at this time, and he didn't even know what kind of person Yu Ji was. Perhaps it was because he had never been so close to a woman before, and all the strands gathered into one A green and clumsy blunt haze.

I don't really like it very much, but at this moment, I am still shy and joyful and taken away by this superficial and indifferent hazy heartbeat.

For a moment, Wu Tang even felt that the creatures in this illusion were not as annoying as before, his heartbeat was so full that he had the illusion of drowning, and his fingertips were so hot that they itch.

He couldn't figure out whether the fullness was due to the opportunity, or because he was excited about this first sign in his life.

Wu Tang walked slowly all the way back to his room, the maids in the room were gone, and even the candles were not lit, he experienced this feeling of fullness repeatedly, sitting on the bed in the darkness, he even forgot the hairpin on his head pick up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

When Wu Tang came back to his senses, he heard a clear voice: "Senior Brother..."

Wu Tang waved out the complicated thoughts in his mind, went to open the door, and the door was his junior brother Wen Yanke, his face was hidden in the dark and his expression could not be seen clearly, only a knife of moonlight slanted down from the top of his head behind him, falling on Wen Yanke's tall body on the back of the nose.

Wu Tang let him in: "When did you wake up?"

"I woke up in the middle of the dinner..." Wen Yanke glanced across Wu Tang's face, her pupils were so dark, "What are you laughing at, senior brother?"

Wu Tang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously touched the corners of his lips. Only then did he realize that he was smiling, so he flattened the corners of his lips again: "It's nothing..."

He put his hand down, and the silver ring on his wrist collided with one place, making a crisp sound.

It was only then that Wu Tang realized that his junior brother was awake, but he was standing in front of him in a woman's hairpin skirt.

Wu Tang panicked all of a sudden, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but felt that he would be at a disadvantage in this way, which made him feel guilty.So I just closed the door to block the already weak and dark moonlight.

Wu Tang was quite thankful at this time that it was dark and Wen Yanke couldn't see his face clearly.

"I heard from Master that you have some attainments in formations, but you can tell what kind of formations this is an illusion, and how can you solve it?"

Wu Tang closed the door and heaved a sigh of relief, Shi Shiran groped the wall all the way and sat back on the bed.

Wen Yanke stood on the spot, condescendingly and accurately captured Wu Tang's position, and took a panoramic view of the series of expressions on his face, her tone suddenly became much stiffer: "Senior brother, do you still remember to worry about this?"

Because Wen Yanke's words seemed to be gnashing her teeth, and her tone of voice fluctuated deeply, Wu Tang couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

"Ah?" Wu Tang raised his head in the darkness.

"This is the realm of desire." After a while, when Wu Tang was about to frown impatiently, Wen Yanke spoke, her voice extremely low.

Wu Tang didn't pay attention to the episode just now, all his mind was attracted by the illusion: "What is the realm of desire?"

"It is the illusion that can be created by using the desires of people trapped in the illusion as the eye. The deepest desires of those trapped in the illusion will be satisfied, and the people in the entanglement will be completely bewitched and addicted to it. He couldn't break free from it. Until the end, he was either swallowed by desire and indulged in it, or he himself saw through the illusion and escaped."

Wu Tang nodded thoughtfully, it was almost the same as he imagined.

"Then why are you and I not deceived by the illusion?"

"There is only one eye of the formation, and now it seems that it is on Nayu's fuselage."

Wu Tang was still puzzled, since there was only one eye in the formation and it was on Yu's body, why was Wen Yanke also trapped in it in the first place?

Wu Tang wanted to ask again, but Wen Yanke had already changed the subject.

"If we want to break through this illusion, we must find out the eye—that is, Yu Ji's deepest desire to be in this illusion, and then satisfy him."

"Why should you be satisfied? Shouldn't you find it and destroy it?" Wu Tang frowned.

Wen Yanke's voice became more and more cold, with indescribable annoyance mixed in: "Yu Ji's cultivation base and spiritual consciousness behind him cannot be trapped by mere desires. There is only one reason why he cannot get out of this illusion. , this desire state happened to hit his obsession, so that he was willing to indulge in it."

"The best way to calm down his obsession is not to break it, but to calm it down. If he smashes his obsession hastily, maybe Yu Ji will go mad in this illusion." Wen Yanke said again.

Wu Tang rubbed his chin, thoughtfully nodded, "It makes sense..."

Then he glanced at Wen Yanke and said casually, "You seem to know him very well."

Wen Yanke's pupils shrank, but she didn't say anything.

Wu Tang just mentioned it casually, but didn't pay attention to it after finishing speaking, and then said: "Then you can see what his desire is?"

Wen Yanke's gloomy gaze stayed on Wu Tang for a moment, and said, "I don't know."

Wu Tang's expression suddenly flashed a trace of unnaturalness, the ears were slightly red, and he even twitched a little, and said dryly: "If, I mean if, could it be me?"

Wen Yanke frowned and reacted a bit, and immediately retorted: "This is impossible."

It was the first time for Wu Tang to see him, his always obedient and easy-to-use junior brother who refuted him so directly, he couldn't react for a while and turned into anger, adding to what he said just now, his face flushed immediately.

Originally, there was only a three-point possibility in his mind, but at this moment, even he himself began to feel that his guess was true.

Otherwise, why would Yu Ji marry him? In order to maintain his self-esteem, he also gambled, because he instantly increased his weight to ten points when he was denied.

"How is it impossible? I have been with him since I woke up from this illusion. I am the person who appears most around him."

Wen Yanke clenched her fist behind her back and closed her eyes: "Then what are you going to do, brother?"

Wu Tang twisted her fingers a little bit, her eyelashes drooping and trembling: "According to what he said just now, he wants to marry me, follow his wishes..."

Before Wu Tang finished speaking, Wen Yanke interrupted, as cold as ice slag: "Are you going to marry him here?"