Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

"Evergreen!"

A woman's voice came from behind, cold and noble.

The sound of footsteps also comes from far to near.

Tushan Honghong walked straight over and said, "You are free today, want to go for a walk?"

Faced with Tu Shan Honghong's invitation, Xu Changqing certainly couldn't refuse.

So, the two walked side by side on the street.

When I saw the boss and Xu Changqing walking together.

Everyone was full of envy.

An expression that looks like this.

How lucky he is to be noticed and taken care of by the eldest lady.

"Miss Honghong..."

Xu Changqing was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tu Shan Honghong.

"Don't call me miss anymore, just call me Honghong!"

Ever since I learned that Xu Changqing and the masked swordsman were the same person.

Tushan Honghong and Xu Changqing were different from the past.

"Honghong!"

Xu Changqing.

In fact, what is Tushan Honghong thinking in her heart.

Xu Changqing couldn't figure it out either.

You have to say that she likes herself.

Her tone seemed to be so cold every time, and so were her eyes, as if there was nothing strange about her.

But the strange thing is.

She would often come to talk to Xu Changqing.

This is very strange.

Because in Xu Changqing's impression, Tu Shan Honghong didn't seem to be such a proactive person.

But when the soldiers come, the water will come and the earth will cover it up!

Whatever comes, Xu Changqing can catch it and take it.

Along the way, both of them were taciturn, and the atmosphere seemed a bit dull.

Xu Changqing didn't talk much, and Tu Shanhonghong talked even less.

The two boring gourds walked together and naturally said few words.

Just walk like this.

Wandering aimlessly on the street.

Under an overpass, beside the lake.

Finally, Xu Changqing could not help but break the silence first.

"Miss Honghong, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it. There's no need to be secretive!"

Xu Changqing looked directly at Tushan Honghong.

On the other hand, she lowered her head, her eyes evasive, as if she hesitated for a moment, and then raised her head slightly.

Her beautiful eyes looked deeply into Xu Changqing's eyes, and she said, "Did you kill Feng Qi?"

My heart was shocked.

Xu Changqing's lips twitched a few times. He could have lied. Maybe according to Tu Shan Honghong's character, he might not pursue the matter.

But Xu Changqing didn't bother to lie.

"Yes!"

It seems that this answer is not surprising. The only person in Tushan who can kill Fengqi is the nine-tailed masked swordsman.

And the nine-tailed masked swordsman was the person in front of him.

She was the only one in Tushan who knew the identity of the person in front of her.

This was admitted by Xu Changqing himself.

Tu Shan Honghong looked at Xu Changqing complicatedly, not knowing how to face him.

He is both his beloved benefactor and his enemy who killed his own relatives.

This made Tushan Honghong feel very confused and didn't know what to do at all.

So, she stared at Xu Changqing for a long time.

Especially looking at those deep eyes, looking at each other: "Why don't you just lie to me? Maybe I will believe you."

"It's precisely because you believe in me that I don't lie, and I don't want to lie!"

Xu Changqing said truthfully.

He is a straight man and always likes to be straightforward and tell the truth.

Even if Feng Qi's death will become a grudge in their hearts.

He didn't want to hide this fact either.

"Why do you want to kill Fengqi?"

Tushan Honghong asked.

"If she wants to kill me, I will kill her!"

The reason is as simple as this: if others do not offend me, I will not offend others.

Ever since he lived in Tushan, he had been living in Fengqi's shadow.

He even moved away from Tushan City to make a living on his own outside.

But he didn't expect that Feng Qi was still worried about him and wanted to harm him.

Xu Changqing didn't want to sit back and wait for death, so he struck first.

Fengqi is dead.

But it also became a lingering barrier between him and Tu Shan Honghong.

You must know that Fengqi has always played the role of mother to Tushan Honghong.

But the enemy is the benefactor that he longs for.

This made Tushan red and looked like a human being inside and out.

Since knowing the truth, Tu Shan Honghong has been silent, not knowing what to think in her heart.

Under the overpass, a gust of wind suddenly blew slowly.

Tushan Honghong has long hair, fluttering in the wind.

Standing next to Tu Shan Honghong, Xu Changqing could clearly feel the pain and struggle in the other person's heart.

The wind stopped.

She clenched her fists and said uneasily: "If I insist on avenging Feng Qi, will you kill me with your own hands?"

Xu Changqing's expression was serious: "No!"

Tushan's red eyes flashed, and she asked: "Why?"

Xu Changqing replied: "Because I once owed you a life!"

"What about Feng Qi? She also raised you, but you still killed her."

"Because she was not the one who picked me up back to Tushan, but you!"

Hearing this, Tushan Honghong's heart trembled.

Was she so special in his mind?

Seeing this, Xu Changqing glanced at Tushan Honghong again and said: "If you want to avenge Fengqi, I can give you three chances to take action. After three times, you and I will owe each other nothing!"

Say it.

Xu Changqing turned around and left silently without any nostalgia.

Even if Tushan Honghong is beautiful, it is really beautiful.

But Xu Changqing still wouldn't lick her, or even make her happy.

Looking at Xu Changqing's back, Tu Shanhong's eyes were full of complexity.

His eyes never left that direction for a long time.

Back in the room, Xu Changqing lay directly on the big bed.

He covered his forehead with one hand, looking helpless.

"Feng Qi, you died, but you left me with such a big trouble after death, hey!"

Try not to think about or care about these annoying things.

a long time.

night.

Under a bright moon.

Xu Changqing sat alone on the eaves, drinking wine alone. Tonight, Tushan Honghong also never came back.

As he drank, Xu Changqing felt a little drunk.

On weekdays, he has a good capacity for drinking and can drink a thousand glasses. But today, he only had a few drinks and he was a little drunk.

If wine does not intoxicate itself, people will intoxicate themselves.

I was alone blowing the evening breeze and admiring the moonlight.

My heart is filled with emotions.

"Hey, handsome boy, why does he look like he's lost in love?"

Just when Xu Changqing was drunk and hazy, a voice like a spring breeze sounded from across the yard, and then a figure flew lightly.