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Xia Jiong is already a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But he still felt suffocated for a moment.

It was a familiar feeling of suffocation. He seemed to be in the deepest part of the Mariana Trench. Thousands of meters of seawater was pressing on his head. The unequal pressure inside and outside his body wanted him to be crushed into a piece of broken paper.

Yes, speaking of love, as a celebrity, even if he was a minor when he debuted, it is impossible for him not to have been rumored, but Xia Jiong... But Xia Ge is really clean in this respect, especially the ex.

At that time, Hua Ningshu really protected him very well. The most unbearable side in the entertainment circle had never appeared in front of Xia Tiange.

It would have been even better if she hadn't immediately selected a few women suitable for developing relationships and getting married for Xia Jiong when he became an adult.

Marriage is the second reincarnation, as long as you want to climb up, it is the same for both men and women.

However, it is difficult to calculate such things as feelings. Hua Ningshu himself did not choose to use marriage to climb up. Under Xia Ge's resistance in every possible way, this plan did not proceed.

But now, Xia Jiong started his pursuit plan for the first time, and the object he pursued was obviously different from the woman Hua Ningshu selected for him back then.

It's not just about gender differences.

Xia Jiong and Hua Ningshu looked at each other.

A long while, maybe only a few seconds.

Just like when he was backstage at the concert seven years ago, he was still under the pressure of the thousands of meters of sea water above him, and he even used a louder voice than before, and there was nothing unusual except that his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was very ordinary. Put it plainly:

"Yes."

This time Xia Jiong didn't look away, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Seven years have passed.

Seven years of hiding and healing.

I don't even dare to recall that it has been seven years since then.

The efforts of literary and art creators all over the world allow him to curl up in bed and stare at the game console, and he can also touch characters with various wounds, watch the characters become better or degenerate, and watch the characters walk on their path. Life, has been seven years.

The characters are fake, and the character's experience and future don't actually exist, but the creator's thoughts are real, and his deep feelings can be touched.

Even the most superficial work, the joy it brings to him is real.

He has been drawing various nutrients from it for seven years.

It has been half a year since I came to Kunyuan Realm and met my senior brother.

Xia Jiong knows that in reality, of course, there will be people who are as brilliant as the protagonist of the game, and who can stick to their hearts even in pain.

But he had never encountered such a person in the past, but he had met his senior brother.

Seven years of escaping and half a year of encountering accumulated strength, at least for a while, can support him to say yes and ask back.

Although he started to get scared uncontrollably after he finished speaking, but at least, um, um, he said it.

Xia Jiong, who didn't dodge, was ready to fight.

Opposite him, Hua Ningshu frowned, his lips squirmed, and he only let out an unknown gasp.

"It's nothing..." She seemed to be trying very hard to say these three words, and the eyes that met Xia Jiong seemed to be looking at a distant place behind Xia Jiong instead of Xia Jiong.

For the first time feeling that he had the upper hand in a quarrel with his mother, Xia Jiong couldn't help but tremble.

Well, I feel, what can I say today.

Xia Jiong thought for a while, because he was no longer as angry as he was seven years ago, and he couldn't say anything harsh at the moment, only said:

"Since there's nothing wrong with it, there's no need to mention it again."

"..."

Hua Ningshu still had that serious look that took so much effort to speak.

Xia Jiong jumped off the blue rock, stood on the stone steps, and decided not to listen, and went back to work.

The breeze blew through the forest, and the moment he turned his back, Hua Ningshu finally said that sentence.

"...babe," she said, "I'm sorry."

"?"

Xia Jiong fell into a sudden daze.

But after Hua Ningshu said this, he didn't care about Xia Jiong's reaction, turned around, and walked down the mountain quickly along the stone steps.

The mountain road stretched, and around the corner, she bumped into a handsome Taoist standing behind a big tree, wearing a flower-blue Taoist robe and a plain white crane cloak.

Qu Wangsheng didn't know how long he stood behind the tree here, and he just nodded silently when he met the woman's piercing gaze.

Then, Taoist Crane Cloak walked out of the tree, walked around Hua Ningshu, walked up, and walked towards Xia Jiong who was standing still in the distance.

Standing on the stone steps, Xia Jiong was looking up at the sky with his head up.

Qu Wangsheng came over and stood beside him without making a sound.

Xia Jiong looked at the sky, he looked at Xia Jiong.

Until an unknown number of clouds drifted past in the sky, Xia Jiong suddenly called out: "Senior brother."

Qu Wangsheng: "Yes."

Xia Jiong said slowly: "I just realized that seven years have really passed."

Qu Wangsheng: "Yes."

Although the response seemed to be perfunctory, but when Xia Jiong was still looking at the sky, Qu Wangsheng was watching him tenderly.

The meridians all over Xia Jiong's body are lighting up one by one, and the ones that are a little closer to the body surface directly surface on the skin.

The turbulent spiritual power surged, and the veins that were originally invisible were gradually stained with deep and light purple light.

With Tiancheng's meridians as a foundation, and the constant connection to the server to use the abacus technique, the cultivation of the spiritual power of the junior and junior has come to perfection. The change of mood today may be a good time to make a breakthrough.

Qu Wangsheng asked worriedly: "Is it okay?"

Xia Jiong was in a trance and didn't know the situation, and replied: "It's okay, I'm just a little scared. By the way, I... Where's my mother?"

Qu Wangsheng said: "It was already offline just now."

Xia Jiong: "Hey—?"

Seeing that his junior brother was going to be dazed again, Qu Wangsheng thought for a while and said, "Junior brother, it seems that the mountain is... singing?"

Xia Jiong was distracted, he let out a sigh, and saw his senior brother Yan Yan inviting him; "Let's go and see together?"

Without even thinking about it, the young head replied, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he jumped a few times, passed Qu Wangsheng and walked in front.

However, as soon as he surpassed his senior brother, Xia Jiong suddenly remembered something.

……and many more.

Since the last time he possessed Lord Tianjing, the brother who has been in seclusion for the past few days seems to finally have the will to become a fairy, shouldn't he be in the quiet room in his yard?

When did brother come here?Now that he knew the fucking thing, how much did he listen to the conversation between him and his mother just now?

Xia Jiong lowered his head and looked at the pigeon blood red bracelet that Qu Wangsheng gave him on his right wrist.

Brother hasn't used this for a long time, he even forgot that he still has such a microphone on his body!Thinking about it this way, let alone the conversation he had with his mother just now, what he told Papa Fan a long time ago...

Forget it!Bufang Zhang, his name is Bufang Zhang!

Qu Wangsheng, who was walking behind Xia Jiong, suddenly noticed that his junior brother's movement of stepping down the steps was a little stiff.

Is the rapid movement of spiritual power affecting the body?

Taoist Crane Cloak thought deeply and remained silent.

As a result, Xia Jiong's walking movements became even more rigid.

The two slowly came to the edge of Qinghua Lake with an efficiency that was very slow for a monk, and the sound of singing from afar broke the strange atmosphere between them.

At this distance, most people may not be able to hear what is singing in the distance, but both of them by the lake are monks, and one side is a monk of the Wind and Rain Dao, so they are not troubled by the distance.

After only hearing a few sounds, Xia Jiong came to his senses.

"Ah," he said, "it's the song."

Several years ago, an athlete from Eros wrote for the victims of the air crash, and more than 20 Russian stars sang.

As far as Xia Jiong knew, there was no Chinese version of this song. The person who sang at the moment probably used the translated lyrics without much polish, so it seemed bumpy.

But its power is not inferior.

Not long ago, An Zijie was blocked at Qinghua Lake, the novice landing point.

Because he was so excited to meet his idol, and because he was so happy to get close-up information, An Zijie completely forgot that he was still a star who would encounter crowds when he went out.

"Heavenly Man" is very popular, but at the beginning because of the dispute with Kamikaze, no star in China dared to leave the stage.When Kamikaze was defeated and "Heavenly Man" was involved in national policy, domestic stars dared not come up to it.

It cannot be said that there are no stars and idols in the game, but they must have given themselves a good PS.

An Zijie didn't make a fuss at all, so after the news spread, he couldn't get out of the Qinghua Lake landing point at all.

It's useless to lose the phone, there are too many people who come to watch the fan carnival, and his phone is not far enough to fly out of the crowd.

As for communicating with his fans in the game...

An Zijie faced tens of thousands of fans by himself, and without a loudspeaker, he really couldn't communicate.

In the end, he simply calmed down and sang, just sang directly.

The fan song he created secretly before was rubbish and he couldn't sing it at all, but this song "Жить" was very suitable in a sense.

"How can the fresh life be taken away;

"How can all lights be extinguished;

"How can a mother be deprived of her life, whose child is only five years old;

"Don't do this, don't do this, don't do this, don't do this..."

There was a lot of noise around him, but An Zijie sang loudly.

At this moment, he hoped that that person, he hoped that everyone could hear his voice!

By the lake, Xia Jiong closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"People cannot know;

"How long can my life last;

"But the only thing we can choose is;

"How to spend the rest of my life;

"Live, live, live..."

The repeated chorus gradually deepens and finally fades away.

The corners of Xia Jiong's lips are upturned.

He turned his head to look at Qu Wangsheng, and suddenly burst out laughing.

His smile is like the bright rainbow light covering Qinghua Mountain at this moment, and his tears are the stars dotted on the edge of the rainbow.

Xia Jiong said: "Brother, although I can't sing or play now, I really still..."

Still like music.

Still want to sing.

At this moment, Xia Jiong understood.

The deep and light purple light flowing on his body erupted.

At this point, it is a matter of course to condense the golden core.

Qu Wangsheng, who was nervous all the way just now, finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and seriously protected the promoted junior brother.

Strange purple fireworks bloomed in the sky, accompanied by fairy music, and everything seemed to be going well.

But Qu Wangsheng was protecting the Dharma, the smile on his face suddenly faded, and he frowned.

The younger brother should be congealing the golden pill, but this change in spiritual power...

wrong!