I looked up at Wen Mo Yang, who had exactly the same appearance as Wen Chu Yang, thinking what he meant by this sentence!

He means, does he like me?

"Will it?" Wen Mo Yang saw that I didn't answer, so he continued to ask.

"Maybe, I will..." I looked at Wen Moyang and replied truthfully.

In fact, I don't hate this person at all in my heart. Even if he always covers his face with a mask, I always feel that he gives me a special feeling.

Until he took off his mask and admitted that he was Wen chuyang's heart, I suddenly realized that maybe it was because he and Wen chuyang were one that I had a special feeling about him.

After listening to my answer, Wen Moyang seems very happy, but he is different from Wen chuyang in that he is seldom happy. I just can see from his comfortable eyebrows that he should be in a very good mood now.

"What if Wen chuyang and I appear at the same time! Who would you choose? " Wen Moyang then asked.

"You two?" I looked at Wen Moyang, thought about it, and answered him seriously: "you and Wen chuyang are one, why do you want to separate each other?"

My words let Wen Mo Yang a Leng, then lowered his head, whispered: "yes, it is one, why should we divide each other... Ha ha..."

His voice is very light, expression is also very lonely, listen to, people feel distressed.

"You'd better get out of here." That kind of loneliness is fleeting. When Wen Moyang looked up at me again, the expression on his face had returned to the previous, "I can't guarantee what will happen later."

"I'm not going." I shook my head firmly and held the box tighter.

I don't know if my action attracted the attention of Wen Mo Yang. He reached out and took the box out of my hand. "What's this?"

Before I could react, I found that the box was already in his hands, so I rushed forward to grab it, "give the box back to me!"

"You look so nervous. What's in here?" Wen didn't have to dodge. He just raised his hand with the box and I couldn't reach it.

Wen said, then opened the box and took out the test tube containing my blood.

"This is... Your blood?" Wen Mo Yang said strangely, turning to look at me, "are you prepared for Xuanxie rain?"

"So what! Give it back to me As I said this, I jumped up and reached for the test tube in Wen Mo Yang's hand.

Although Wen Moyang has just said so much to me, after all, he is still xuanxiyu's man. His life and death are controlled by xuanxiyu, so what if he breaks the test tube now and let all the blood spill on the ground!

"It's said that your blood does great harm to ghosts. It seems to be true." Wen Moyang said, then put the test tube back into the small box, and said to me: "I will keep this box for you temporarily."

"No! Give it back to me! " That blood is what I intend to pour on Xuanxie Yu at the critical moment to make an opportunity for Wen chuyang. If it is taken away by Wen Muyang, what can I do!

While I was dancing, I stretched my arms to reach the box, but Wen Mo Yang grabbed my hand and forced me to hold me in his arms. My voice was low and magnetic, and he said to me with a smile: "milele, don't waste your effort!"

All of a sudden, I was pressed by his body in his arms and couldn't move. My two wrists were clamped tightly by his big hand. My back was on his chest, half bowing, and I couldn't get rid of it.

"Your blood is so precious, I'll keep it for you." Wen Mo Yang's lips close to my ear, said softly.

"Give it back to me! I don't need you to save it for me! " I tried to break free a few times, but there was no way to break free from his imprisonment.

"How are you going to give this gift? Tell me about it? " Wen Moyang's lips are closer to mine, and his voice is more bewitching.

"It's up to you!" I fidgeted to say a sentence, do not know why, I now to Wen Mo Yang unexpectedly have a trace of bored feeling.

"Shall I give it to him for you?" Wen Moyang is smiling in my ear.

"In the final analysis, you are still standing with xuanxiyu, aren't you?" After listening to Wen Moyang's words, I stopped the fierce struggle just now, because no matter how hard I struggled and resisted, I couldn't get rid of it.

"What's wrong with standing with him?" Wen Mo Yang asked me with a smile, "I can live longer, I can get more powerful. You see, I have endless wealth and status now. In fact, I am the winner in life, don't you think? "

"Wen Moyang! I am wrong about you I lowered my head and gritted my teeth. After hearing what he just said, I am really disappointed. I feel empty in my heart. I always feel like I have lost something.

"Oh? Wrong me... "Wen's voice raised it up and said with a faint smile:" maybe... "

Just then, with a loud noise, a figure suddenly fell from above.

Wen Mo Yang held me, quickly dodged to the side, and naturally released me, protected me behind.

I stood behind Wen Mo Yang and nervously looked at the falling figure. I saw Xuan Xie Yu lying face down on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Elder martial brother, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. Is that all you have?" With a laugh, Wen chuyang's white figure drifted down from above. He looked down at Xuanxie rain lying on the ground. His sword had already turned into a folding fan, and was fanning leisurely, with a relaxed look.

"Ha ha... It seems that I'm really careless." Xuanxiyu lay on the ground and moved, then jumped up and floated in the air again, confronting Wen chuyang.

"This time you finally believe it, before you beat me, I deliberately gave it to you." Looking at Xuan Xie Yu's embarrassed appearance, Wen chuyang does not forget to mend a knife gently.

"Ha ha, Wen chuyang, do you know why I brought you back?" Xuanxiyu looked at Wen chuyang with a cold smile and said with a smile, "your head should be very painful now. It's the feeling of splitting headache! As long as you get close to Wen Moyang, your head will hurt uncontrollably, so you don't have to pretend to be calm in front of me. I know all this. "

"Tut, I feel a little headache when you say that." Wen chuyang smiles and rubs his temples with his hands.