Chapter 1093

"You don't have any murderous spirit, so you should not be a killer, and your internal power is so good, and your martial arts are naturally very strong, but your body is not like a reckless man who practices martial arts all the year round, so you should be a man of both culture and martial arts, with more time to use your brain than you do directly. Who are you?" Ningzheyan spits out the words from her mouth, with a light fragrance of herbs, which is also mixed with the faint fragrance of plum blossom.

"And for what?" Rather fold Yan that casual look in the eyes once to gather up, the eagle is fierce looking at this man in front of.

He really wants to directly stretch out his hand to tear off the human skin mask on his face, but with his current internal power and strength, I'm afraid that with a little effort, someone will directly fold his hand, right?

At this moment, the two things he was good at in his life were not beside him, one was silver needle, the other was poison.

"Rather break face, do you want to die or live?" Finally, the man began to talk, not as rough as he imagined, but as a breeze passing by, moistening things comfortably, and as sweet as the mountain spring water, which is very clear and pleasant to listen to in people's ears, but this clear and moist is not comparable to the mountain spring water, like a cup of tea containing thousands of years of cultural heritage, flowing in you not in a hurry but deeply and strongly In the heart.

Rather break Yan Leng, the voice, he listened to some familiar, but do not feel like.

It was as if he had only heard it yesterday, but the voice was only clear. It was not only clear, but also had a long history of the world.

Anyway, the owner of the voice should be 35 years old.

"I don't remember to know you, but your voice is very familiar." It's not surprising that Ning zheyan can call out his name. Anyone who has some experience must know his name.

Even if I haven't seen him, I still know that he is the only one who wears red clothes in the world.

After Ning Zaiyan finished speaking, he began to think about it seriously, but it was only a moment's work. It seemed that Ning Zaiyan thought about it, and his body could not help but step back a few steps, and his lazy and gloomy look gradually became surprised: "you Is it cangchu

"You know what? In my last life, I killed you, burned you and buried you. " Cangchu didn't want to deliberately hide his identity. From the moment when he decided to save Ning Fuyan, he knew he couldn't hide it.

Ning fold Yan Yan Hong's thin lips slightly open: "this iris Wei didn't say, she just said I died to save her."

"When she told us about the last life, I knew that there must be many things she didn't say. In this way, irises and you were enemies in the last life!" It's better to fold your face and pucker your lips. Isn't that what cangchu and weiiris said?

"Is Sue OK?" Cang Chu did not directly answer Ning zheyan's question, but directly asked su'er.

Ning folded her face and turned her eyes. She said with a smile, "when I saw her, it was very good. The young cangchu seemed to care about her."

"That's good." Cangchu listened to this, the nose wing did not trace of incitement.

"You are still alive, which means that your curse should be lifted, but the curse on that young cangchu has not been lifted." Ning Fuyan looks at the cangchu in his present age. Although he has a human skin mask on his face, he can see the years he has experienced through his eyes, which is far away from him.

"I haven't looked in the mirror for many years, and I don't know if my curse has been lifted. Anyway, I didn't die." Cangchu turns around and closes the window again.

Without the chilly wind, the room became much warmer.

Cangchu lit a candle and rummaged in the cupboard for a long time. At last, he found the clothes he wore in the village.

Look at the style and color is still current, but also very new.

"If you want to wear these coarse linen clothes, you can't get used to them. Why don't you wear them?" Cangchu hands the clothes to Ning Fuyan.

Although the dress is very new and fashionable, it can be seen from Ning Fuyan that it has not been worn for many years.

The material of this dress is the best ice blue silk, but the color is the cloud and smoke white that he always dislikes.

"Forget it, my body. What's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?" It's just like covering the dead with a quilt. It's still cold or not. Of course, it's better than the dead.

Cangchu took the dress seriously and asked, "so do you want to die or live?"

"What? You want to kill me again? " Rather fold face picked to pick eyebrow, delicate body is shivering slightly in this cold winter.

Fingers are red with cold.

But he still doesn't want to wear it, because it's still cold.

"If you want to die, I can help you. If you want to live, I can help you." The faint candle light made cangchu's face more and more ugly, but his eyes were particularly beautiful and bright.

Ning Fuyan also frowned: "your skin mask is really ugly. It looks like a ghost at night."

"It's not ugly. I can't see it anyway." Cang Chu actually answered this sentence.

"You just said you could save me?" Of course, Ning Fuyan wants to live. It's not good to die. But if it's torture to live, he'd better die.

"You know what you are, you're the devil!" Cang Chu said these two words lightly.

These two words finish saying, rather fold the smile of the corner of the face lips to disappear.

"If you want to live, you should be a woman!" Then cangchu said something that made Ning Fuyan's face cold.

"If I am a woman, then I am the evil thing that disturbs the court and enchants the king. At last, I am not going to die?"

"Will you deceive the king?" Cangchu asked.

Ning Fuyan sneered: "I'm a man, I can't be a woman, and I don't like men, but women. If there is a monarch, I might think about it. "

"It's not easy for you to live so long. I remember that in the last life, you were dead. This time I carried you back from the snow, which made me feel like digging you out of the earth." The friendship between cangchu and ningzheyan is not deep.

It doesn't have much to do with cangchu whether she is dead or alive.

Rather fold the corner of the face and sip it into a condensed arc: "if you don't save me, I'm dead, I didn't want to live."

"That's why you appear in Niutou village?" I think it's Ning zheyan who wants to die, so I've been walking in the snow night, and finally I fell at the entrance of Niutou village.