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Li Shou came alone in style, but neither the two followers, nor the black snake, most likely retracted them into his body to make him go crazy.The emperor was not alone, but it wasn't much better. He was followed by two court ladies, pinching the hem of his clothes, with a face so frightened that his facial features almost disappeared, weakly swaying in the wind... swaying... swaying...

Ruan Qingjue smiled when she saw the lineup, and stood behind a few women in a very unkind manner, "Zhuangjia, are you going to attack women?"

"Why not?" Ruo Shou stood in front of him for a moment, but Ruan Qingjue would have reacted faster than him, and a snow-white sword would have slashed from his neck. If you hold it, you will be split in half by Ruan Qingjue.

"You..." "I can't believe it? Ruan Shou, wicked people have no conscience. Do you think you can use a thread to make people discover their conscience and change their past?" Ruan Qingjue didn't even look at him, The curse on his body began to work, causing his hands and feet to be weak.

People like Ru Shou are very contradictory. On the one hand, they have a close liking, but on the other hand, they are deliberately suppressing their rationality.

It's like he came in a fierce manner, but he was worried that he would hurt him with a sword.

Gods can't die, but demons who are cursed and love to mess around can't live.

Rushou's hot blood fell on his hand along the blade, gradually losing its temperature.He had never seen Li Shou so fragile, as if he didn't come here to catch Kongsang, but to chat with him like he used to on the mountain, and be drunk by him.

But Ruan Qingjue couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he put away the heart that was once called pity.

He said, "If two gods fight, if there is a difference between success and failure, it must be because one of them didn't try his best. What Zeng Yifu said was right... But Yushou, you did this to tell me that you like me ?"

The sharp sword was pulled out of his body, and Liao Shou swayed in pain. He looked at Ruan Qingjue's red eyes, not knowing whether it was due to physical pain or real heartache.

Don't want to hurt, whether it is body or mind.

This is liking, even though Ruan Qingjue has escaped to the point of making herself an out-and-out two hundred and five, she still can't escape.

Ruan Qingjue still doesn't understand what it means to like. He just hates that the world has lost a black snake. He hates that the heaven has become like this now, and none of the people he was familiar with are gone.

But as long as he thinks that he is still alive, he will become more decadent...

The past time has created a killing machine. The machine should have disappeared with time, but was left behind by force.

So he will be tired, regretful, and unable to get out of the circle he drew.

By this time the feeling was even more serious.

"I let Kong Sang go away, and now I'm suffering from the backlash of the heart curse. Are you going to let me go today... or kill me now?" He thought, he has always been a person who can be taken up and put down, and he is also A man with a big enough heart, even at this kind of time, he can still take a joke...

Ruan Qingjue never took it seriously except for the one wounding Lishou with a sword. She argued with him with a dead face, as if nothing had happened, except for a little blood stain on her hair, there was nothing wrong with it. Proof of his fleeting life.

He looked up at the sky, and his figure changed back to the demon body.

In the past, Donghuang said that others were going crazy, and he was still angry. Now it seems that his adoptive father is right.

But fortunately, although he had no plan, he managed to send Kongsang away. Even if the bastard didn't leave, at least he diverted God's attention, and no one would find his problem...

When the first snowflakes float in the sky, this world is doomed to be lonely.The gray sky did not change its own depression, pressing down on the ground inch by inch, forcing everyone to bow their heads and walk towards death.

Ruan Qingjue thought about it, he was not afraid of death, maybe it was because he might not die, after all, there were still people who needed him to work, so he was very relieved.

Of course, no one is better off.

Ruo Shou didn't know what would be the result of hurting God under the premise of being hit by the heart lock. He didn't walk over to look into those extremely dim eyes until the blood drenched Ruan Qingjue's hair.

"You..." Li Shou didn't expect to be able to reach this level, as soon as he picked him up, he had to suppress the mantra first.

Tsk tsk... The paralyzed emperor felt distressed. I didn't expect people with red lines to be like this.

Ruan Qingjue asked with a self-conscious smile, "Do you know why I like black snakes?"

Rushou clasped his wrist and suppressed his curse with divine power.

Seeing that he ignored her, Ruan Qingjue tilted her head and thought, at this time, shouldn't she cry romantically and say I love you, can't you die or something?

Aside from these off-line thoughts, he thought, it was a long time ago that Black Snake liked him, back then Kongsang was still a god, and he was still a little demon...

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