Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

Yan Huan stood there in a daze. Before she could digest the deep meaning in Fu Jingxi's words, she saw her make a gesture to cast a spell to break the concentric knot. Yan Huan almost instinctively reacted, stepped forward and pinched a trick to snatch it back. Moyu.

But in the eyes of outsiders, she wanted to cast a spell to intentionally hurt Fu Quexi!In addition, Fu Jingxi knelt in front of Yan Huan, making others feel that Yan Huan was casting spells to harm her!

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Fu Jingxi fell to the ground, the corners of her lips overflowed with bright blood, the red was dazzling, and what was even more dazzling was that she was in Jiang Han's arms, so pitiful!

No matter how stupid Yan Huan was, she understood that this was Fu Jingxi's plan. She finally understood why she felt that Fu Jingxi's eyes were focused on one point just now. She was clearly looking at Jiang Han who was in the distance!

Seeing the worry in Jiang Han's eyes, and thinking of Fu Quexi's rushing over when Fu Quexi had an accident, Yan Huan was so angry that her hands were shaking, she raised the safe black jade in her hand and asked Fu Jingxi, who was pleasing to the eye : "I really didn't expect you to use such a despicable strategy! You deliberately want to break the silk thread, and I'm sure I will stop you, Fu Jingxi, I, Yan Huan, really don't have the means like you!"

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"Yan Yan! That's enough!" Jiang Han didn't lift his eyes, he hugged Fu Quexi and met Yan Huan's shocked eyes, "Yan Yan, you've gone too far!" In one sentence, the result was judged, Fu Jingxi was judged She is innocent, but she, Yan Huan, is guilty?

Yan Huan clenched Mo Yu tightly, her heart seemed to be torn open by something, she said coldly: "You don't believe me." There was a slight tremor in her voice.

Jiang Han in the dream seems to have regained some consciousness, and he can know that he is dreaming at this time, maybe it is because the sky is about to dawn, unlike his last dream, which was so deep that it is difficult to regain consciousness.

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Jiang Han in the dream pursed his lips, "I don't believe you, you hit her, it's a fact."

Yan Huan tried her best to hold back the soreness on the tip of her nose and the urge to shed tears in her eyes, a smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth, matching her face, she was very beautiful.

"Jiang Han, I haven't asked you why the Moyu I gave you is on Fu Jingxi's body. You just don't believe me. Jiang Han, look, my unreserved trust in you has been completely ignored by you." Mercifully excluded from your world."

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Yan Huan tried his best to keep his calm, staring at Jiang Han, Fu Jingxi gently tugged at his lapel, and said in a soft voice, "Son of God, it's my fault, I was in Huachi Pavilion with the Son of God today. After discussing, I picked up the ink jade left by the Son of God, I wanted to return it to you, but I met His Highness Yan Huan, and then" she lowered her eyebrows at the right time.

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Yan Huan clenched the catkin tightly, her fingertips turned white, she was betting whether Jiang Han would explain to her or believe Fu Jingxi.

"Yan Yan." The tone was still clear and flat, without ups and downs, "The Goddess has already explained that the matter about Mo Yu was a misunderstanding."

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Boom!

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Yan Huan suddenly felt as if the world had collapsed, those unstoppable floods submerged her instantly, did he just not believe her?Then why did you still treat her tenderly before!

Unable to bear it any longer, the tears in Yan Huan's eyes broke through the bondage and flowed down her cheeks. She turned her head away, and the grievance she didn't want to reveal was in her thick nasal voice.

"Jiang Han, do you think I'm easy to bully? I'll say for the last time that I haven't met her, and it's not my problem that she vomits blood. Every god who came out of Ruoshui wouldn't even bother to use such indecent methods. .”

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She wiped away the tears on her face, "Look, if I want to hit her, I don't bother to hide it." Afterwards, Yan Huan sacrificed his silver whip and slammed it at Fu Quexi who was in Jiang Han's arms. With a shout, it seemed like a ray of light came to Fu Jingxi in an instant, illuminating her pale face.

This whip exhausted Yan Huan's full strength, her 6 years of cultivation was not a joke, her weak Fu Quexi was whipped, and if she didn't die, she would be crippled!

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Jiang Han had no time to stop him, so he could only protect Fu Quexi, and took Yan Huan's whip forcibly.It's just that he didn't say a word, the blood on his back kept flowing, he didn't pay attention to it, he raised his eyes, purple and black, scary, "Yan Huan!"

Jiang Han has never called her like this before, and he has never looked at her with such eyes!

And Jiang Han in the body of the son of God fell into deep doubts, trying to find some clues.Why do people who live here have such dreams repeatedly at night?

In this room, Jiang Han was thinking about something, while in the heavenly realm, Yan Huan withdrew his silver whip, and slowly stepped back. She would never have thought that Jiang Han would rather get hurt than protect Fu Quexi.

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When the words fell, she lifted her foot and left. At that moment, her teardrops were dangling on her chin, and finally dripped on the beautiful peony on the upper of the shoe, and a small flower bloomed.

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Jiang Han never knew how much her heart ached when Fu Yin whipped him on the back, just like Ling Chi, and what made her heart torn even more was that he stood in front of Fu Quexi!

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Yan Huan came back to his senses and woke himself up.

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She forced a smile, looked at Jiang Han in front of her, and said, "I'm a little tired, and I have to go back to Ruoshui."

With an obviously aggressive tone, the atmosphere around Jiang Han seemed a little bit colder, his brows were unconsciously furrowed all the time, his eyes were full of complicated expressions, and he pursed his lips to brush away the broken hair on Yan Huan's forehead.

But seeing her resisting expression, Jiang Han finally turned around and left. He didn't look back until he was out of Yan Huan's sight.

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Yan Huan fell to the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and tears flowed from between his fingers.Yan Huan, he really doesn't love you, he is so decisive to leave.

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The screen turns.

In the dream, Yan Huan was sitting on the top of the highest mountain in Ruoshui, with empty wine bottles scattered all over her side. She propped her hands on the ground, her head was dazed, and she looked up at the night sky, but she couldn't see the twinkling stars.

Yan Huan giggled until she burst into tears. She forgot that the stars can only be seen in the lowest point of the mortal world.

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As for Gu Mingsui, Jiang Han suddenly thought, he is the young master of Pluto, and Ruoshui is a place outside Ling Ran and the heavens, not under the jurisdiction of the heavens, but has nothing to do with the demon world.

Seeing her like this, Gu Mingsui hated iron for being weak, and roared angrily: "Master, I have never seen a person like you who gets drunk when you get hurt! Isn't it just a man, there are a lot of things you can do!" , why did you hang yourself on a tree!"

Yan Huan shook his head and forced a smile when he heard that, Gu Mingsui's voice slowed down a lot, and he began to chant, "He Jiang Han is such a bastard, if you really can't make it through, I will take you to chop him up!"

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The night was as cold as water, and it also chilled her heart.

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Yan Huan hugged the wine jar and took a sip, lay down on the ground, and said in an ethereal voice, "I have liked him since I was 3000 years old, and now it has been [-] years. My old man went to the heaven to help us make an appointment.". .