[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match
Chapter 48 Ming Wu
After finally finishing the day's hard training, Zhu Qing wiped the sweat off his body, felt a slight chill after feeling comfortable all over, and threw the towel over his shoulders - a bouquet of pink Damascena roses rushed under his nose.
Zhu Qing: ...
Feel like sneezing.
When he looked up, he saw a young knight who didn't know him but was very familiar with a sincere smile.
He speaks with a smooth and noble London accent—don’t ask why there is such a thing as a London accent in a dislocated time and space—the words are full of emotion and warmth:
"Miss Xiao, I have admired your heroic demeanor for a long time. After seeing you that day, I will never forget it. Now, on this beautiful day with clear sky——" Zhu Qing nodded with a smile, indicating that he was listening , I saw that man's eyes lit up, and he reached into the rose bushes, seeing that he was about to take out something——
The demon raised his eyebrows, feeling that the development of this matter could not be more absurd.
"Can you—" The young man's eyes were hot, as if his true heart was about to flow out.
Then I saw him pull out a gun.
"Can you guide me on the next shooting technique?" The young knight couldn't put his hands together because he was stuck holding flowers, otherwise he would definitely show her a wonderful performance!
The pure pink set off the delicate face of a woman, it really couldn't be more suitable.
Zhu Qing: ...
Ha ha.
Ha ha ha.
....
After finally dismissing this obsessive young man, before Zhu Qing could catch his breath, he heard Torresi's very distinctive laughter from the nearby forest.
Zhu Qing glanced at the bird on the tree where the man was leaning against, and said coldly: "Senior, if you laugh again, bird shit will fall from the sky."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Zhu Qing glanced again, and said expressionlessly: "It's really going to fall."
"Don't threaten, hahahaha, threaten me, hahahahaha—cough, cough, cough." There was a crisp bird song, a white unknown object fell, and Torresi knelt under the tree with a blushing face, coughing to death, and pointed Zhu Qing, who was trying his best to maintain a face of ice cubes: "You are a narrow-minded person who must take revenge!"
Demons spread their hands innocently.
.......
Taking advantage of the warm breeze of the sunset, the two strolled in the dense spruce forest of Qilan Canyon. The boiling red clouds floated in the sky and reflected on the girl's pink cheeks, which made Torresi dazed for a while.
He hastened to be clever, and found a topic casually: "Why haven't you and Mo Qing walked as close as before?" The man found it difficult not to focus on the girl with a calm expression beside him. On her body, her proud profile and bridge of nose looked so beautiful.
"So it's not very close." Zhu Qing said casually, smoothing his slightly raised locks of hair with his fingers.
"Don't pretend." The young man sneered, his azure eyes sparkling with mockery, he folded his chest, and pointed to the pure white square not far ahead - where every mecha man enters the Heavenly Works Group. To enter the mecha forest to test the affinity, "I still remember, at that time, you and Carlisle Mo Qing came here step by step, what kind of good relationship between the three of you?"
"...Forget it." Zhu Qing thought for a while and agreed.
"What about now?" Torresi looked at her leisurely, with teasing eyes, "After that Chang Le from the mechanical class came, you are getting farther and farther away, how do I feel?"
"..." Zhu Qing stopped, rolled the whites of his eyes, and looked directly at Torresi, "Senior, what exactly do you want to say? They are a fiancé couple." After speaking, he made a gesture to move forward.
"You can pull it down!" Torresi sneered, "I don't know who pulled me to break his boy's mind not long ago, to conclude and fulfill a vow without feeling, and to obey the direction of the heartbeat to fly away Self, which one is more important? Huh?" The young man arrogantly brushed his golden hair, under the crimson sunset, the bright hair color seemed to be covered with a layer of stars.
"...It's not me anyway." Zhu Qing said it didn't matter.
"It's really not you." Torresi took a deep look at her, "It's Mo Qing."
"..." Zhu Qing remained silent.
She had to admit that Torresi's words reflected something she didn't really want to admit - her attitude and importance to the hero and heroine in this world were far, far inferior to those in the previous world equal quality and degree.
The demon looked at his callused palms that had been re-grinded from practicing mechs. The pale skin turned out to be quite rough, and he was in a daze. She had been consolidating her position in Nanhuaxia for several years. ——In other words, she hasn’t tried the feeling of being willing to burn or fight for something from the bottom of her heart for several years—the cold mechs in this world are like boiling oil, or boiling The fire fell into the lake of her heart that had already become stagnant water.
And triggered a series of earth-shattering big explosions.
She has no time at all, and she doesn't want to take care of those crooked and disgusting love affairs.
So some time ago, after clearly feeling Mo Qing's heartbeat and sway towards her, the woman was so tired that she didn't even want to flirt.
Not only because her mind was occupied, but also because she knew that Mo Qing's pissing nature was a stubble that could not be broken by an atomic bomb.
Even if he had wavered, after Mo Qing hugged Chang Le, who was crying and collapsing, after the night when the West Forest was burned, he would never abandon her again.
Zhu Qing felt that he still had certainty about Mo Qing.
"..." Seeing the woman bowed her head for a long time without responding, Torresi felt that she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly made a joke: "Why, did you poke your heart?"
Zhu Qing: ...
"Senior, you really think too much." The demon squinted at him.
Suddenly there was an incoherent stabbing sound, as if someone was practicing stabbing against the tree trunk with a Taidao, which was so eye-catching in the quiet woods in the evening—the two looked at each other past.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there.
It was Mo Qing who was teaching Changle the basic fighting skills hand in hand. The girl's posture looked very unnatural and amateurish, her face was covered with sweat, and her palms were even trembling slightly. Mo Qing frowned slightly, and said:
"Why don't you take a break, Changle."
The girl closed her eyes and shook her head. Sweat rolled down her disheveled hair. She panted heavily, her eyes turned out to be a rare determination, "No," she refused, "I don't want to come again..." The girl smiled After a while, I don't know what I thought of, and I struggled to continue the next sentence: "...I don't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again."
What lingered in her mind were all the flames that soared into the sky in the forest that night, and those people who bloomed in the sea of flames and turned into blood flowers.
Mo Qing looked at her helplessly.
Chang Le slightly lowered his eyelids, his lips were tightly pressed.
The young man didn't know how deep a psychological shadow, such a heavy mark, was left on Changle's heart by the terrifying figure of Zhu Qing's demon god that night when the West Forest was burned.
That precise knife technique, shocking body technique, dead-water-like eyes without any fluctuations when killing people, tall and straight figure, indistinguishable temperament of killing everything in seconds, are like the interweaving of sweet fantasy and terrible nightmare, making him His heartbeat accelerated, his face turned red and he wanted to scream out in horror.
The girl shivered suddenly, her face turned from flushed to pale, her eyes became solid, and then she stabbed at the solid tree trunk one after another.
Mo Qing sighed, and then began to guide her gently.
Zhu Qing and Torresi hid behind a few trees, watching everything, the demon raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the two people who were close to each other not far away: "Look."
Torresi pointed again - the girl broke away from Mo Qing's support, her face was very gloomy - "Look." The young man said in a strange tone.
The demon shook his head without commenting.
She knew that what Torresi said was true.
But at the same time, she also knew a lot that Torresi didn't know. For example, Mo Qing had feelings for Chang Le.For example, Changle's only rebirth obsession is Mo Qing's empathy.
The woman indifferently listened to the voice that suddenly came out of the system in her mind: [Error [Male and Female Lead Emotional Heating Mode] achieved, the host did not stop it in time!WARNING WARNING! 】——Hearing the screaming voice, her expression was so indifferent.
No one knows what she's doing better than she does.
There is nothing that can be used to condemn a person's determination to become stronger, no matter how sinister your heart is to speculate and measure—Zhu Qing looked at Chang Le's gesture of drawing his sword with inexplicable eyes, as if looking at a child , a child who struggled hard and was full of tears but still persisted.
It's so familiar, it's like the shadows of some people and things buried in the deepest part of her memory are deeply overlapped together, making people tremble in a trance.
Similarly, in this world, sincerity is the most difficult thing to keep, but there is one more sentence - the woman looked at Mo Qing's obviously distressed expression -
The most sincere and rare.
The demon suddenly sighed, feeling exhausted.
……
.....
The days passed day by day, and every day was full of mecha training, and the time seemed to fall into a long river, leaving no trace.
At this moment, Carlisle was standing in front of the crystal screen of the list of heroes, squinting his eyes and looking carefully.That screen changes every once in a while, and at twelve o'clock at noon today, it's time to update the list data.
He stared at the row of numbers that belonged to him, his sea blue eyes did not blink.
Suddenly, the bright screen moved!
Which line of data belonging to Carlisle became blurred with beeps, [Carlisle: total 6.7, natural, 4.2] quickly disappeared, turning into a blurred black tadpole——
Finally, it was fixed, [Carlisle, total, 7.0, born, 4.2]
The boy cheered and jumped up on the spot.
Suddenly, his eyes became anxious again——
Another name change, with jaw-dropping magnitude.
【Xiao Shan, total 8.1, natural, 4.8】
Zhu Qing: ...
Feel like sneezing.
When he looked up, he saw a young knight who didn't know him but was very familiar with a sincere smile.
He speaks with a smooth and noble London accent—don’t ask why there is such a thing as a London accent in a dislocated time and space—the words are full of emotion and warmth:
"Miss Xiao, I have admired your heroic demeanor for a long time. After seeing you that day, I will never forget it. Now, on this beautiful day with clear sky——" Zhu Qing nodded with a smile, indicating that he was listening , I saw that man's eyes lit up, and he reached into the rose bushes, seeing that he was about to take out something——
The demon raised his eyebrows, feeling that the development of this matter could not be more absurd.
"Can you—" The young man's eyes were hot, as if his true heart was about to flow out.
Then I saw him pull out a gun.
"Can you guide me on the next shooting technique?" The young knight couldn't put his hands together because he was stuck holding flowers, otherwise he would definitely show her a wonderful performance!
The pure pink set off the delicate face of a woman, it really couldn't be more suitable.
Zhu Qing: ...
Ha ha.
Ha ha ha.
....
After finally dismissing this obsessive young man, before Zhu Qing could catch his breath, he heard Torresi's very distinctive laughter from the nearby forest.
Zhu Qing glanced at the bird on the tree where the man was leaning against, and said coldly: "Senior, if you laugh again, bird shit will fall from the sky."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Zhu Qing glanced again, and said expressionlessly: "It's really going to fall."
"Don't threaten, hahahaha, threaten me, hahahahaha—cough, cough, cough." There was a crisp bird song, a white unknown object fell, and Torresi knelt under the tree with a blushing face, coughing to death, and pointed Zhu Qing, who was trying his best to maintain a face of ice cubes: "You are a narrow-minded person who must take revenge!"
Demons spread their hands innocently.
.......
Taking advantage of the warm breeze of the sunset, the two strolled in the dense spruce forest of Qilan Canyon. The boiling red clouds floated in the sky and reflected on the girl's pink cheeks, which made Torresi dazed for a while.
He hastened to be clever, and found a topic casually: "Why haven't you and Mo Qing walked as close as before?" The man found it difficult not to focus on the girl with a calm expression beside him. On her body, her proud profile and bridge of nose looked so beautiful.
"So it's not very close." Zhu Qing said casually, smoothing his slightly raised locks of hair with his fingers.
"Don't pretend." The young man sneered, his azure eyes sparkling with mockery, he folded his chest, and pointed to the pure white square not far ahead - where every mecha man enters the Heavenly Works Group. To enter the mecha forest to test the affinity, "I still remember, at that time, you and Carlisle Mo Qing came here step by step, what kind of good relationship between the three of you?"
"...Forget it." Zhu Qing thought for a while and agreed.
"What about now?" Torresi looked at her leisurely, with teasing eyes, "After that Chang Le from the mechanical class came, you are getting farther and farther away, how do I feel?"
"..." Zhu Qing stopped, rolled the whites of his eyes, and looked directly at Torresi, "Senior, what exactly do you want to say? They are a fiancé couple." After speaking, he made a gesture to move forward.
"You can pull it down!" Torresi sneered, "I don't know who pulled me to break his boy's mind not long ago, to conclude and fulfill a vow without feeling, and to obey the direction of the heartbeat to fly away Self, which one is more important? Huh?" The young man arrogantly brushed his golden hair, under the crimson sunset, the bright hair color seemed to be covered with a layer of stars.
"...It's not me anyway." Zhu Qing said it didn't matter.
"It's really not you." Torresi took a deep look at her, "It's Mo Qing."
"..." Zhu Qing remained silent.
She had to admit that Torresi's words reflected something she didn't really want to admit - her attitude and importance to the hero and heroine in this world were far, far inferior to those in the previous world equal quality and degree.
The demon looked at his callused palms that had been re-grinded from practicing mechs. The pale skin turned out to be quite rough, and he was in a daze. She had been consolidating her position in Nanhuaxia for several years. ——In other words, she hasn’t tried the feeling of being willing to burn or fight for something from the bottom of her heart for several years—the cold mechs in this world are like boiling oil, or boiling The fire fell into the lake of her heart that had already become stagnant water.
And triggered a series of earth-shattering big explosions.
She has no time at all, and she doesn't want to take care of those crooked and disgusting love affairs.
So some time ago, after clearly feeling Mo Qing's heartbeat and sway towards her, the woman was so tired that she didn't even want to flirt.
Not only because her mind was occupied, but also because she knew that Mo Qing's pissing nature was a stubble that could not be broken by an atomic bomb.
Even if he had wavered, after Mo Qing hugged Chang Le, who was crying and collapsing, after the night when the West Forest was burned, he would never abandon her again.
Zhu Qing felt that he still had certainty about Mo Qing.
"..." Seeing the woman bowed her head for a long time without responding, Torresi felt that she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly made a joke: "Why, did you poke your heart?"
Zhu Qing: ...
"Senior, you really think too much." The demon squinted at him.
Suddenly there was an incoherent stabbing sound, as if someone was practicing stabbing against the tree trunk with a Taidao, which was so eye-catching in the quiet woods in the evening—the two looked at each other past.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there.
It was Mo Qing who was teaching Changle the basic fighting skills hand in hand. The girl's posture looked very unnatural and amateurish, her face was covered with sweat, and her palms were even trembling slightly. Mo Qing frowned slightly, and said:
"Why don't you take a break, Changle."
The girl closed her eyes and shook her head. Sweat rolled down her disheveled hair. She panted heavily, her eyes turned out to be a rare determination, "No," she refused, "I don't want to come again..." The girl smiled After a while, I don't know what I thought of, and I struggled to continue the next sentence: "...I don't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again."
What lingered in her mind were all the flames that soared into the sky in the forest that night, and those people who bloomed in the sea of flames and turned into blood flowers.
Mo Qing looked at her helplessly.
Chang Le slightly lowered his eyelids, his lips were tightly pressed.
The young man didn't know how deep a psychological shadow, such a heavy mark, was left on Changle's heart by the terrifying figure of Zhu Qing's demon god that night when the West Forest was burned.
That precise knife technique, shocking body technique, dead-water-like eyes without any fluctuations when killing people, tall and straight figure, indistinguishable temperament of killing everything in seconds, are like the interweaving of sweet fantasy and terrible nightmare, making him His heartbeat accelerated, his face turned red and he wanted to scream out in horror.
The girl shivered suddenly, her face turned from flushed to pale, her eyes became solid, and then she stabbed at the solid tree trunk one after another.
Mo Qing sighed, and then began to guide her gently.
Zhu Qing and Torresi hid behind a few trees, watching everything, the demon raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the two people who were close to each other not far away: "Look."
Torresi pointed again - the girl broke away from Mo Qing's support, her face was very gloomy - "Look." The young man said in a strange tone.
The demon shook his head without commenting.
She knew that what Torresi said was true.
But at the same time, she also knew a lot that Torresi didn't know. For example, Mo Qing had feelings for Chang Le.For example, Changle's only rebirth obsession is Mo Qing's empathy.
The woman indifferently listened to the voice that suddenly came out of the system in her mind: [Error [Male and Female Lead Emotional Heating Mode] achieved, the host did not stop it in time!WARNING WARNING! 】——Hearing the screaming voice, her expression was so indifferent.
No one knows what she's doing better than she does.
There is nothing that can be used to condemn a person's determination to become stronger, no matter how sinister your heart is to speculate and measure—Zhu Qing looked at Chang Le's gesture of drawing his sword with inexplicable eyes, as if looking at a child , a child who struggled hard and was full of tears but still persisted.
It's so familiar, it's like the shadows of some people and things buried in the deepest part of her memory are deeply overlapped together, making people tremble in a trance.
Similarly, in this world, sincerity is the most difficult thing to keep, but there is one more sentence - the woman looked at Mo Qing's obviously distressed expression -
The most sincere and rare.
The demon suddenly sighed, feeling exhausted.
……
.....
The days passed day by day, and every day was full of mecha training, and the time seemed to fall into a long river, leaving no trace.
At this moment, Carlisle was standing in front of the crystal screen of the list of heroes, squinting his eyes and looking carefully.That screen changes every once in a while, and at twelve o'clock at noon today, it's time to update the list data.
He stared at the row of numbers that belonged to him, his sea blue eyes did not blink.
Suddenly, the bright screen moved!
Which line of data belonging to Carlisle became blurred with beeps, [Carlisle: total 6.7, natural, 4.2] quickly disappeared, turning into a blurred black tadpole——
Finally, it was fixed, [Carlisle, total, 7.0, born, 4.2]
The boy cheered and jumped up on the spot.
Suddenly, his eyes became anxious again——
Another name change, with jaw-dropping magnitude.
【Xiao Shan, total 8.1, natural, 4.8】
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