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Chapter 70 Reunion
This time the hospitality is not tea, but wine.
Mo Zheng stood up and bowed his waist, his gaze swiveled on Yi Qing's face for a moment, he turned sideways with an indecipherable smile, and led the guest into the room.
It snowed not long ago, and Mozheng’s secluded hut was quiet and quiet. A small pond was dug nearby, and a small stone tablet was erected. The writing was "not a crane idler". , covered with a layer of hoarfrost-like crystals, the cold and hard poolside stones are smooth and clean.Although the scenery is rather bleak, the grass and trees have not withered, and the charming smiles and weeping of Huarongmian and Ghost Willow give birth to a kind of creepy horror.
What a wicked man.
Yi Qing hugged Su Huaijing's body. The blood-stained clothes that day had been changed long ago. Now Su Huaijing was wearing a dark purple cloud robe. He bought this clothes as a finished product. The store used to be a woodcarver. He was a good player, and later he started a cloth business, so he used the wooden figure as a signboard for his clothes; the wooden figure was vivid, somewhat similar to Su Huaijing, and it looked elegant and gentle, so he bought it.
But maybe it's the first difference, when Su Huaijing was wearing clothes, even though her face was pale, she still had a completely opposite domineering and glamorous look.
He was ruthless all his life, and even the indifference in his brows was touching.
The soft couch was covered with fragrant quilts, and a medicine bag with a bitter smell was tied to the curtain. Su Huaijing lay on the jade pillow, her long hair flowing like spring water, covering half of her body, and her pale fingers resting on her abdomen.Yi Qing half-kneeled on the ground, carefully took off his boots for him, adjusted his clothes, and pulled a soft and fragrant quilt to cover him, as if treating a sleeping person.
Mo Zheng turned away, thoughtfully said: "I don't think your attitude seems to be trading with him."
"Wouldn't it satisfy your curiosity to see a dead man come back to life?" Yi Qing brushed back his long hair at the temples for Su Huaijing, and said in a low voice, "I want to take him with me all the time, but I don't want to. I have something to do... I'm going to find Si Mingyue to ask about my father's whereabouts, I can't take him into the demon world, I can't take care of him."
"This is not a place to take in orphans and widowed mothers." Mozheng sighed, "I'm not a good man or woman, I won't do business at a loss, but the Jindan monk who died for half a year, even posted a ten thousand year jade soul , if you want to send me materials for making, I'd be more than happy."
Yi Qing looked at Su Huaijing, sat on the edge of the bed and smiled calmly: "Mo Zheng, I told you once that you are good at everything, but you have a very fatal weakness."
"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."
"In a game of chess, besides winning or losing, there is another outcome."
"is it?"
"I can still choose to flip the table, are you right?" Yi Qing turned his head halfway, and the expression on his face was that of the lunatic that Mozheng was all too familiar with. It is more worth tacitly tempted than any chip. He has been looking forward to Yi Qing's falling into the chess game. Watching a chess player reduced to a chess piece, the happiness that this kind of arrogance of the bystanders can get is really indescribable.
It's a pity that although Yi Qing has always been crazy and nervous, he never stepped into his layout.
Mo Zheng smiled happily: "I don't understand this hint."
"Do you want to try?" Yi Qing didn't press the sword, he just had to sit there, and he already had a bargaining chip worthy of tacit appeal.But whether it is a bluff or worth the money, it still needs to be tested, suspected, and doubted. It just so happens that no matter what kind, silent sign is exceptionally proficient.
Mo Zheng puts his hands behind his back and looks at the face of the person on the bed. He is handsome, rugged, and cold, but he doesn’t have the gentleness that makes people love him. Yi Qing’s taste is always like a beast. What he chases after is always like this. At least it looks like a character who can stand the test.
"People are still here with me, are you so unwise?"
"Heh, didn't you hear clearly this time?" Yi Qing pressed his sword and got up, without even turning his head back, strode towards the door, and only when his figure was about to disappear by the door, he followed the wind and passed away. Let me say, "You think I'm crazy, and you don't believe that he will come back to life. You might as well hold on to this belief a little longer."
interesting.
Mo Zheng stared at the dismal-faced man on the bed, and unbuttoned the phoenix buttons on his clothes one by one, revealing a chest with the same skin color, piercing his heart with a sword, he lost too much blood, his vitality was cut off, let alone his death It has been half a year, and although there is no trace of lifelessness on the face, it is impossible to come back to life.
Not bad at all from what he speculated.
body is very cold...
strangeness.
Mo Zheng touched the jade soul worn by Su Huaijing's neck. Although the jade soul was extremely cold, it was only very cold when he touched it. If the coldness of the dead man's body came from the jade soul, then he should have been completely frozen up.If it's not the jade soul, then what is the source of this chill from the inside out?
Judging from Yi Qing's tone, maybe he can really come back to life.
Mo Zheng put the quilt back on for Su Huaijing, sincerely curious about what this man would look like when he opened his eyes, he likes interesting people, especially those who are interesting enough to make Yi Qing become Yi Tianqiong again.
He was looking forward to it.
And will happily look forward to it during the time when patience is exhausted.
…………
The last time I entered the Demon World was already a very distant memory.
Yi Qing still remembers how he held his father's hand and looked back frequently. Si Mingyue walked through the flowers, trees and corridors, and walked under the light. She couldn't see her face clearly, only her bright red lips were smiling, so beautiful that she was thrilling , with a domineering look, the coral red dress was like fire, like a burning flower, which made his eyes hurt.
Entering the devil world again, there is no joy of reuniting after a long absence.
There is no invitation card, and the face is not familiar enough. Of course, the demon generals guarding the city will not let him in, and Yi Qing is not too polite. The sword light in his hand is shining brightly, and the red light of red clouds is all over the sky, as if to dispel it instantly. The haze of the demonic world disappeared, but soon, there was another thick cloud that shrouded it endlessly.
After probably not killing a few, Si Mingyue, who was alarmed, found a taciturn guide to pick up Yi Qing.
The palace is still the same as in his vague memory fragments, but some places are very strange, and it is unknown whether they have been forgotten or rebuilt.
Si Mingyue wore a deep purple long dress and snow-white fox fur today. She looked elegant, noble and glamorous. She looked at Yi Qing from a high place, showing a bright and gentle smile, radiant: "You Here we come." There was a bit of nostalgia and melancholy in the way she looked at Yi Qing's face, not quite like the decisive her in the past.
In fact, when it comes to the past, Yi Qing doesn't really remember what Si Mingyue looked like.
The image of the other party's ruthless, cruel and cunning snake and scorpion is too deep. In Yi Qing's mind, Si Mingyue should be killed, so that when he saw Si Mingyue like this, he felt strange and false.
In comparison, the same hypocritical sister Jing is cuter, at least he can really feel the tenderness and kindness of that woman.
"Are you waiting for me?" Yi Qing sneered, "After Yi Fengzhi's death, are you ready to see me?"
"I will always keep your place." Si Mingyue watched him walk up step by step, waiting reservedly and gracefully. She carefully looked at this face, the smile on her face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. With a flawless expression, when she saw Yi Qing approaching, she happily stretched out her hand to hold him, but was avoided.
Yi Qing looked at her coldly, frowned and said, "Are you qualified to touch me?"
"Bold!" The demon general with a dead face next to him spoke lifelessly, with a half-dead tone, like a stone man speaking.
"Let him talk." Si Mingyue shook her head lightly, raised her hand to stop the stone general, a trace of coldness and dissatisfaction flashed across her expression, and her face full of warm smiles instantly turned cold, she tilted her head slightly , looked at Yi Qing casually, and retracted the avoiding hand, she said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, you still look like this."
Yi Qing paused, and said in a very subtle tone: "Did you just recognize me as Wu Xi?"
Si Mingyue's face was a little ugly, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while, but soon, that unusually indifferent smile appeared on her face, completely different from the soft and almost sweet woman just now, and she returned to Yi Qing I vaguely felt the familiar and invincible female devil.
Si Mingyue like this suddenly made Yi Qing feel a little relieved.
"good."
Si Mingyue said lightly: "I saw Xing Guang, and thought he was coming. How could you have Wuxi's Xing Guangshi? You have seen him, did he give it to you? Did he accept you as his apprentice? Everything has been passed on to you."
"Light? Things? I haven't seen Wu Xi, and I don't know what he has." Yi Qing's eyes fell on the lightsaber at his waist, and he said suddenly, "Father gave me the light, you Do not you know?"
This sentence seemed to have opened something, and Si Mingyue's face suddenly twisted: "The treasure is in Yi Fengzhi's hands? Then what am I... Then what am I?"
It seems that Hikari is also hiding something that my father didn't tell me.
"Do you want to talk? Or do you want me to stand here and watch you go crazy? Act like a resentful woman who can't ask for it, and let me witness a woman's most failed, most miserable scene." Yi Qing's mouth has always been mean and mean Si Mingyue, who was vicious and lost her composure, slowly came back to her senses. She didn't want to have a verbal argument with Yi Qing, so she rubbed the center of her eyebrows tiredly, and gave Yi Qing a cold look.
"You have caused me trouble, do you still have the face to ask me if I want to talk? Come with me."
The graceful female demon lifted her long skirt and walked forward with her head held high. She is the only remaining leader of the demon clan in the Shangyun Realm. If a woman walks the road that a man needs to walk, it will be a thousand times more difficult. times.
Humans and demons are no exception.
It is precisely because of this that although Yi Qing hates Si Mingyue, he will not look down on her.
The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The update has been suspended for two days, and the update will be resumed on Sunday. Recently, I have some physical problems, and it is a bit overwhelming.
emmmmmmm Another thing is that Shu Dazhao Lei may have a pre-sale (or print) cover that has come out recently.
I don’t know how many people are old fans or read that article
emmmmmmm If you are interested, you can follow it, it will probably be posted on Weibo, and I will talk about it in the next update
The price may not be too cheap, around sixty or seventy =L= probably won’t be printed again, I also feel that the popularity is not much, anyway...
Ignore if you are not interested
Mo Zheng stood up and bowed his waist, his gaze swiveled on Yi Qing's face for a moment, he turned sideways with an indecipherable smile, and led the guest into the room.
It snowed not long ago, and Mozheng’s secluded hut was quiet and quiet. A small pond was dug nearby, and a small stone tablet was erected. The writing was "not a crane idler". , covered with a layer of hoarfrost-like crystals, the cold and hard poolside stones are smooth and clean.Although the scenery is rather bleak, the grass and trees have not withered, and the charming smiles and weeping of Huarongmian and Ghost Willow give birth to a kind of creepy horror.
What a wicked man.
Yi Qing hugged Su Huaijing's body. The blood-stained clothes that day had been changed long ago. Now Su Huaijing was wearing a dark purple cloud robe. He bought this clothes as a finished product. The store used to be a woodcarver. He was a good player, and later he started a cloth business, so he used the wooden figure as a signboard for his clothes; the wooden figure was vivid, somewhat similar to Su Huaijing, and it looked elegant and gentle, so he bought it.
But maybe it's the first difference, when Su Huaijing was wearing clothes, even though her face was pale, she still had a completely opposite domineering and glamorous look.
He was ruthless all his life, and even the indifference in his brows was touching.
The soft couch was covered with fragrant quilts, and a medicine bag with a bitter smell was tied to the curtain. Su Huaijing lay on the jade pillow, her long hair flowing like spring water, covering half of her body, and her pale fingers resting on her abdomen.Yi Qing half-kneeled on the ground, carefully took off his boots for him, adjusted his clothes, and pulled a soft and fragrant quilt to cover him, as if treating a sleeping person.
Mo Zheng turned away, thoughtfully said: "I don't think your attitude seems to be trading with him."
"Wouldn't it satisfy your curiosity to see a dead man come back to life?" Yi Qing brushed back his long hair at the temples for Su Huaijing, and said in a low voice, "I want to take him with me all the time, but I don't want to. I have something to do... I'm going to find Si Mingyue to ask about my father's whereabouts, I can't take him into the demon world, I can't take care of him."
"This is not a place to take in orphans and widowed mothers." Mozheng sighed, "I'm not a good man or woman, I won't do business at a loss, but the Jindan monk who died for half a year, even posted a ten thousand year jade soul , if you want to send me materials for making, I'd be more than happy."
Yi Qing looked at Su Huaijing, sat on the edge of the bed and smiled calmly: "Mo Zheng, I told you once that you are good at everything, but you have a very fatal weakness."
"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."
"In a game of chess, besides winning or losing, there is another outcome."
"is it?"
"I can still choose to flip the table, are you right?" Yi Qing turned his head halfway, and the expression on his face was that of the lunatic that Mozheng was all too familiar with. It is more worth tacitly tempted than any chip. He has been looking forward to Yi Qing's falling into the chess game. Watching a chess player reduced to a chess piece, the happiness that this kind of arrogance of the bystanders can get is really indescribable.
It's a pity that although Yi Qing has always been crazy and nervous, he never stepped into his layout.
Mo Zheng smiled happily: "I don't understand this hint."
"Do you want to try?" Yi Qing didn't press the sword, he just had to sit there, and he already had a bargaining chip worthy of tacit appeal.But whether it is a bluff or worth the money, it still needs to be tested, suspected, and doubted. It just so happens that no matter what kind, silent sign is exceptionally proficient.
Mo Zheng puts his hands behind his back and looks at the face of the person on the bed. He is handsome, rugged, and cold, but he doesn’t have the gentleness that makes people love him. Yi Qing’s taste is always like a beast. What he chases after is always like this. At least it looks like a character who can stand the test.
"People are still here with me, are you so unwise?"
"Heh, didn't you hear clearly this time?" Yi Qing pressed his sword and got up, without even turning his head back, strode towards the door, and only when his figure was about to disappear by the door, he followed the wind and passed away. Let me say, "You think I'm crazy, and you don't believe that he will come back to life. You might as well hold on to this belief a little longer."
interesting.
Mo Zheng stared at the dismal-faced man on the bed, and unbuttoned the phoenix buttons on his clothes one by one, revealing a chest with the same skin color, piercing his heart with a sword, he lost too much blood, his vitality was cut off, let alone his death It has been half a year, and although there is no trace of lifelessness on the face, it is impossible to come back to life.
Not bad at all from what he speculated.
body is very cold...
strangeness.
Mo Zheng touched the jade soul worn by Su Huaijing's neck. Although the jade soul was extremely cold, it was only very cold when he touched it. If the coldness of the dead man's body came from the jade soul, then he should have been completely frozen up.If it's not the jade soul, then what is the source of this chill from the inside out?
Judging from Yi Qing's tone, maybe he can really come back to life.
Mo Zheng put the quilt back on for Su Huaijing, sincerely curious about what this man would look like when he opened his eyes, he likes interesting people, especially those who are interesting enough to make Yi Qing become Yi Tianqiong again.
He was looking forward to it.
And will happily look forward to it during the time when patience is exhausted.
…………
The last time I entered the Demon World was already a very distant memory.
Yi Qing still remembers how he held his father's hand and looked back frequently. Si Mingyue walked through the flowers, trees and corridors, and walked under the light. She couldn't see her face clearly, only her bright red lips were smiling, so beautiful that she was thrilling , with a domineering look, the coral red dress was like fire, like a burning flower, which made his eyes hurt.
Entering the devil world again, there is no joy of reuniting after a long absence.
There is no invitation card, and the face is not familiar enough. Of course, the demon generals guarding the city will not let him in, and Yi Qing is not too polite. The sword light in his hand is shining brightly, and the red light of red clouds is all over the sky, as if to dispel it instantly. The haze of the demonic world disappeared, but soon, there was another thick cloud that shrouded it endlessly.
After probably not killing a few, Si Mingyue, who was alarmed, found a taciturn guide to pick up Yi Qing.
The palace is still the same as in his vague memory fragments, but some places are very strange, and it is unknown whether they have been forgotten or rebuilt.
Si Mingyue wore a deep purple long dress and snow-white fox fur today. She looked elegant, noble and glamorous. She looked at Yi Qing from a high place, showing a bright and gentle smile, radiant: "You Here we come." There was a bit of nostalgia and melancholy in the way she looked at Yi Qing's face, not quite like the decisive her in the past.
In fact, when it comes to the past, Yi Qing doesn't really remember what Si Mingyue looked like.
The image of the other party's ruthless, cruel and cunning snake and scorpion is too deep. In Yi Qing's mind, Si Mingyue should be killed, so that when he saw Si Mingyue like this, he felt strange and false.
In comparison, the same hypocritical sister Jing is cuter, at least he can really feel the tenderness and kindness of that woman.
"Are you waiting for me?" Yi Qing sneered, "After Yi Fengzhi's death, are you ready to see me?"
"I will always keep your place." Si Mingyue watched him walk up step by step, waiting reservedly and gracefully. She carefully looked at this face, the smile on her face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. With a flawless expression, when she saw Yi Qing approaching, she happily stretched out her hand to hold him, but was avoided.
Yi Qing looked at her coldly, frowned and said, "Are you qualified to touch me?"
"Bold!" The demon general with a dead face next to him spoke lifelessly, with a half-dead tone, like a stone man speaking.
"Let him talk." Si Mingyue shook her head lightly, raised her hand to stop the stone general, a trace of coldness and dissatisfaction flashed across her expression, and her face full of warm smiles instantly turned cold, she tilted her head slightly , looked at Yi Qing casually, and retracted the avoiding hand, she said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, you still look like this."
Yi Qing paused, and said in a very subtle tone: "Did you just recognize me as Wu Xi?"
Si Mingyue's face was a little ugly, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while, but soon, that unusually indifferent smile appeared on her face, completely different from the soft and almost sweet woman just now, and she returned to Yi Qing I vaguely felt the familiar and invincible female devil.
Si Mingyue like this suddenly made Yi Qing feel a little relieved.
"good."
Si Mingyue said lightly: "I saw Xing Guang, and thought he was coming. How could you have Wuxi's Xing Guangshi? You have seen him, did he give it to you? Did he accept you as his apprentice? Everything has been passed on to you."
"Light? Things? I haven't seen Wu Xi, and I don't know what he has." Yi Qing's eyes fell on the lightsaber at his waist, and he said suddenly, "Father gave me the light, you Do not you know?"
This sentence seemed to have opened something, and Si Mingyue's face suddenly twisted: "The treasure is in Yi Fengzhi's hands? Then what am I... Then what am I?"
It seems that Hikari is also hiding something that my father didn't tell me.
"Do you want to talk? Or do you want me to stand here and watch you go crazy? Act like a resentful woman who can't ask for it, and let me witness a woman's most failed, most miserable scene." Yi Qing's mouth has always been mean and mean Si Mingyue, who was vicious and lost her composure, slowly came back to her senses. She didn't want to have a verbal argument with Yi Qing, so she rubbed the center of her eyebrows tiredly, and gave Yi Qing a cold look.
"You have caused me trouble, do you still have the face to ask me if I want to talk? Come with me."
The graceful female demon lifted her long skirt and walked forward with her head held high. She is the only remaining leader of the demon clan in the Shangyun Realm. If a woman walks the road that a man needs to walk, it will be a thousand times more difficult. times.
Humans and demons are no exception.
It is precisely because of this that although Yi Qing hates Si Mingyue, he will not look down on her.
The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_The update has been suspended for two days, and the update will be resumed on Sunday. Recently, I have some physical problems, and it is a bit overwhelming.
emmmmmmm Another thing is that Shu Dazhao Lei may have a pre-sale (or print) cover that has come out recently.
I don’t know how many people are old fans or read that article
emmmmmmm If you are interested, you can follow it, it will probably be posted on Weibo, and I will talk about it in the next update
The price may not be too cheap, around sixty or seventy =L= probably won’t be printed again, I also feel that the popularity is not much, anyway...
Ignore if you are not interested
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