Chapter 593

Just in a moment, colored glaze was stunned. He didn't expect that Qian Sangsang would respond to him like this. The words that used to choke her made a turn in her mouth and was swallowed back. The colored glaze blinked again under the gaze of Qian Sangsang's bright eyes.

He didn't seem to know who the man in front of him was. But originally because meets the old friend's Qian Sangsang to be very happy at first, now because the other party looks like this, some are not happy. Because I feel like a monster.

"Why can't I say hello like this?" Color glaze smacked a mouth, then a face impatient answer to. Because he understood the intention in the other person's eyes, he retorted impatiently.

The color glaze was very serious. Of course, there was a lot of emotion in it. The relationship between the two people was not very good at the beginning. Their willfulness and Qian Sangsang didn't pay attention to themselves at all, which made it difficult for them to go the same way.

"Don't be angry, sonny. I'm wrong. Anyway, Han Mo is not here now. Let's just take this opportunity to elope. I can take you to a place where there are only the two of us, and then I'll devote myself to you. " The colored glaze has a serious face and plays with the ends of Qian Sangsang's hair.

Of course, Qian Sangsang didn't take this seriously at all, because she had already figured it out. The other party's words were about three percent true and seven percent false. Although he didn't know how much doubt there was in these words, he just ignored the meaningless words.

Seeing that Qian Sangsang didn't respond, cailiuli simply entangled her body. Anyway, he is just a mirage of smoke now, even if he lies on the other side, there is no weight. In this way, he doesn't have to be afraid that the other party will drive it down.

But if Han Mo saw their intimate appearance, he would get angry and sit up from the bed, then wave his sword. As long as the devil dares to bury himself, he is the immortal who dares to bury himself.

Colored glaze think of each other like this, not only shrunk his neck. It seems that even if it's just a puff of smoke, it will disappear and never return to human form. It's a pity that he is not here now.

And Qian Sangsang was lazy to care whether there was a puff of smoke following him. Anyway, go to other people's bodies to be others, and others go to their own bodies to be themselves. It's not the same thing. Qian Sangsang seems to be immune to it.

It was not long before Qian Sangsang and Cai Liuli met and separated. Almost not long after we met, colored glaze turned into smoke and hid in his red necklace for one reason or another.

Maybe he was re cultivating his body and spiritual power level. For more than a year, he had no movement. If it wasn't for the fact that the colored glaze now declared sovereignty, Qian Sangsang almost forgot that he still had him around him.

But now when he saw the colored glaze, Qian Sangsang just wanted to hit himself on the head and scold himself. He was a fool. Because she suddenly rang out, at the beginning of Han Mo and big God fight not enemy, was into the world of dead leaves.

At that time, because of the relationship of Lingli, Han Mo was only able to give all the protection to Qian Sangsang, without taking care of himself. As a result, he split into countless pieces of meat, scattered on the ground of the dead world.

In this case, Qian Sangsang could only pick up the corpse and sew it up. That's all Qian Sangsang could do. He thought he was going to give up hope. At this time, the appearance of colored glaze helped them.

With his last spiritual power, he reshaped Han Mo's life. But for this reason, he had to hide in the dark red necklace, live in a hurry, and slowly recover his body.

When he thought of this, Qian Sangsang suddenly felt guilty for the colored glaze. At the beginning, it was also because of Han Mo and his arrival that the Tianwaitian world was in chaos, which led to the inevitable war between the great God and colored glaze.

The other party is obviously a god superior, even the great God dare not compete with him, but because of this, he destroyed his cultivation and became what he is now. Color glass in their own lying on the body of money Sang Sang, in the observation around.

Then think about it, you can understand the crooked way. Since Han Mo is not here, and Qian Sangsang is so desperate. I think the other party must be in some trouble, need someone to rescue.

Colored glaze has lived for tens of thousands of years. Of course, he can see clearly the twists and turns. "Well, I don't think much of you. Don't cry. I don't want to see you cry. "

Colored glaze looked at Qian sang and lowered his head. The corners of his eyes were moist. He could see clearly because he was close. Originally, I wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears, but suddenly I remembered that I was in the state of spirit body. Spirit body is different from itself, although it can transform human form.

However, it is better to do less of such things. The spirit body is the spirit body. It's not bad to be close to the human body. But things like tears and sweat are spiritual in the human body. Once picked up by spirit, it may be damaged tomorrow.After a long time of self-cultivation and a little cultivation, I can no longer be damaged because of this. Unexpectedly heard the words of comfort, Qian looked up at the people around him. In fact, he didn't want to cry, but sometimes he was very sad.

At this time, the tears will fall down uncontrollably. Colored glaze looking at the people around, that look. A pair of look to cry, nose red, eyes wet, just like staring at him, Qian Sangsang don't know what he looks like now.

Colored glaze opened her mouth, and then said to Qian Sangsang, "don't let me, people other than Han Mo see you like this." Hearing what he said, Qian Sangsang was even more stunned. What was he saying.

This is really familiar, just like some of the novels I saw in the 21st century. His lines should be male to female, but he heard them in the mouth of colored glaze. It's really nondescript.

Thinking of Qian Sangsang here, he can only smile. Because the sound attracted others, at the moment when everyone looked down, she was a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and then vomited her tongue.

Can you please stop doing such actions without quality Colored glaze looks disgusted. As a person who can completely fight against the great God, he has his own taste. How to let Qian Sangsang have no taste to pollute his eyes?

As if he was deliberately making the other party feel uncomfortable, Qian Sangsang rolled his eyes. He was not a noble man, but a man who didn't come here by mistake. I used to be a common citizen, but I'm just an ordinary human here. Even if I'm so demanding, I can't reach it.

Seeing Qian Sangsang's broken jar, Cai Liuli's heart went with him. Anyway, I can't stay long. After I help, I go back to the Red Necklace again, even if my eyes are out of sight and my heart is not quiet.

"So what happened, or do you want something from this man? What happened to Han Mo? Do you need this man? "

See each other a pair of said in the appearance, color glass know that he said things have eight or nine ten years, he has ten thousand years of vision. Even now, part of the psychic power has dissipated because of so many things.

He can also feel that the other side is really a strong opponent. Not to mention how many years he has practiced, but how high his talent is, in short, he can be regarded as one of the best in the world of cultivating immortals.

The only thing that people can't see is his eyes. There is darkness, just as all the dark things in the world are absorbed by him. The man over there just stares at him, his eyes never blink.

His hair was gray, his back was hunched, and the folds on his face made him smile, which made him look creepy. He is also very powerful, but he feels cold at the appearance that the other side is only half human but not ghost. In any case, as long as we hold still, it is the real way.

I didn't expect that he would not move, but the colored glaze couldn't bear his own mood. He frivolously pointed to each other with slender fingers, and then vomited a sentence from his thin lips: "you look like that, I don't feel comfortable, so go to die."