I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

When Jun Lingshen was born, there was lightning and thunder in Linhuai City, and the biggest rain in history fell.As a result, the waves on the Linhuai Sea churned for seven days and seven nights. Most of the weak creatures in the sea could not resist such a battle, and the number of those who died in the end was several times more than those who survived.

To be born into the world with such a vision, in the eyes of others, is by no means a good omen, and it is.

Jun Lingshen's mother also died after giving birth to him.It's really not a good sign to be born with the blood of your loved ones on your back.

However, in the eyes of the Linhuai Jun family, all this is indeed a good omen that is rare in a thousand years.

Jun Lingshen was born with a different pupil in his left eye. This pupil is not a mortal thing, but a spiritual eye that is known by the world as a spiritual eye that can see Yin and Yang, reveal evil, demons, monsters, ghosts and sprites.

In the world of cultivating immortals, anyone with a spiritual eye is known as a destined person who was born to eliminate evil and evil, and the Jun family also felt that he should be like this, so Jun Lingshen followed what they wanted. Generally, live step by step.

Before he was three years old, he lived in Linhuai's home.Every twelve hours, seven of the hours he spent at the same home gave lessons to the teachers specially invited for him.

When the masters were teaching their homework, he could occasionally hear the sound of the young disciples practicing swords outside the window.He likes swordsmanship very much, and he really wants to have someone who can accompany him to practice swords, but in the vast emptiness, he can't find anyone who can accompany him to practice swords.

He was young at that time, and he didn't know the difference between himself and his peers. Once, he took his small wooden sword and wanted to practice swordsmanship with the younger disciples at home, but he couldn't say a word. The disciples ran away like frightened birds, chanting words such as "evil ghost" and "demon pupil".

After his father found out about this, he punished those young disciples who spoke rudely, and ordered Wu Wuyuan to never mention anything about his different pupils again, and said to him: "You were born with the burden of killing demons and eliminating evil spirits on your shoulders." The burden of the devil, the words of others, don't worry about it."

However, some rumors will not stop because of deliberate containment.

The elder sister who was older than him also came to his room to comfort him because of this incident, but he was a meticulous person, even though he was still young at that time, he vaguely understood that many people in the family did not like him , As for the reason, it is probably due to his different eyes from others.

So from then on, he covered his eye with a cloth and never showed it to others.

According to his elder sister, when his mother was pregnant with him, she personally bought two things for him, one was a swing in the forest by the seaside of the island, and the other was a silk umbrella as red as a crabapple.

Emptiness is a deserted place, and everyone in the family lives in a restrained, monotonous and boring way.His mother set up a swing for him because he wanted to have a place to play when he was a child, so that he would not be too lonely.The other red umbrella is reserved for his future marriage.

His mother is from Mingqiu, and it is the custom in Mingqiu that giving an umbrella is a sign of love.

When he was young, getting married was too far away for him, and the only thing he thought about was the swing left by his mother.

Therefore, during those three years in the emptiness, apart from his homework, the most he did every day was to go to the forest by the seaside of the island alone, sit on the swing under the towering old tree, silently watching The boundless sea ahead.

Probably, people are not born lonely.

But if one is alone for a long time, the originally introverted temperament will become more cold and reticent.

Later, he left Linhuai and went to Yuze Mountain to learn from his teacher.Perhaps he is indeed talented in cultivation. At the age of eight, he won the first prize in a trial among the sects. He lived up to the expectations of his family and successfully joined the sect of Master Yuejian, the head of Yu Zeshan, and became the opponent's close door. disciple.

His master is highly respected in the world of cultivating immortals, and the two disciples he took in before him were very successful. At that time, he suddenly accepted such an eight-year-old boy, and there were many voices of dissatisfaction among the disciples.For several days in a row, many disciples from the sect came to his room and shouted, wanting to rub his spirits.

He was so annoyed, he had no choice but to walk out of the room with his sword in hand, and beat down the disciples shouting in front of the door one by one.Afterwards, he thought that he would be punished by the door, so he went to his master's bedroom to plead guilty, but unexpectedly, his master only replied to him after knowing about it: "Do as you wish."

At that time, he only felt that this sentence had a deep meaning, but it was difficult to understand it for a while, and when he understood it later, it became the catastrophe of his life.

Yu Zeshan pays attention to the word "Qingxiu" in cultivating Taoism. At that time, he already had a cold and indifferent temperament. This kind of Qingxiu is very familiar to him, and he also honed his temperament more and more coldly during his practice. , like the sword in his hand, cold and lonely.

In spring and autumn, he has grown from a child to a young man, and he has slashed countless demons and ghosts under his sword.

His elder brother, Chang Yuandao, was a monk who was a bit out of tune. Seeing him killing demons and eliminating evil all day long, he said, "You've been doing this all day long, don't you feel bored?"

It was the first time someone asked him such a question. He thought for a while and replied, "I'm used to it."

Whether you don't like it or hate it, it's not like you like it or hate it, it's probably just a habit developed over the years.

After Chang Yuandao listened, he looked at his face carefully, and sighed: "It's a pity that my little brother has this face..."

His face was calm, but he vaguely understood the meaning behind Chang Yuandao's words.With his handsome appearance, coupled with his superb cultivation, and he became famous at a young age, many female monks in the world of cultivating immortals yearn for him secretly.

Once, in the process of eliminating demons, he met a courageous female monk, and she confided her heart to him in front of everyone. After hearing this, he just silently withdrew his sword, turned around and used the imperial movement technique then leave.

Since then, Lord Miaoyinqing's eccentric temperament of not liking to get close to others has spread more and more widely, and he has also become a well-known cold-faced fairy king in this fairy world.

Somehow, this incident reached the ears of his elder brother Chang Yuandao. Chang Yuandao is used to wandering in romantic places, and he has some experience in the word love, so he only threw a sentence to him: "But it is still You haven't met anyone who makes you delusional."

After hearing this, he was noncommittal, pure cultivation means that the mind is like still water, with nothing in sight, and since he is so old, he has put his mind and body on the matter of cultivation.To him, the two words of delusion are red dust, and it is against his original intention to step in. He does not want to step in, and has never thought of stepping in.

After many years, turmoil appeared in the always peaceful world of cultivating immortals.The two ways of immortals and demons originally entered the water and did not interfere with the river water. Although there were occasional small frictions, it was harmless, but later because of a shocking act by a demon cultivator, this balance was broken.

There is a lot of hatred mixed in this horrible incident. Yu Zeshan's lineage has always only exorcised demons and evil, and did not care about mundane matters, so he didn't say much about it. After a few times.

Not long after that horrible incident happened, he brought a few Yuzeshan disciples down the mountain to practice.Just when he came across a crowded city, several disciples were accidentally scattered by the crowd and separated from them. He led the rest of the disciples to search for a while but failed to find them, so he set his sights on the highest place in the city. upstairs.

He said to the disciple behind him: "If you don't find anyone after half an hour, go downstairs and wait for me."

After speaking, he jumped up and boarded the tallest building.Standing on the top of the building and looking down, he saw that the downstairs was crowded with many people, and he didn't know why.

But he quickly found a few disciples in white shirts and holding Lanxi swords from this group of people, who seemed to be the ones who had strayed away from them, and at this moment they all stood together with their necks up, as if Waiting to see what is lively.

Jun Ling Shen Zhengxin said that the gate rules in the mountain became more and more lax, and a lazy voice came from behind: "You want to compete with me, so start quickly..."

Hearing the sound, he turned his back, and at the first sight he saw a very good-looking young man in crimson clothes, with an arrogant look on his face, and an air of arrogance on his feet.The second glance was through the spiritual eye, and he saw his soul clearly.

Since the day when he achieved success in cultivation, his left spiritual eye has also subtly changed. In the past, he could only see the resentment of ghosts clearly through this eye. Today, he can use this eye to see clearly the body of many people. soul.

His spiritual eyes have seen the souls of many people, most of them are dirty and gray, but the soul of this young man in front of him is rare and clean.

The young man seemed to be waiting for his reply, so he recalled the word "Songtianlou" that he had glimpsed below when he climbed to the top of the building, and blurted out: "If you dare to ask, this is Chongtianlou."

The young man smiled and said, "Aren't you here to fight me on behalf of the Immortal Dao? Why don't you even know if this is the Chongtian Building?"

Hearing this, he knew that he might be involved in the "Chongtianlou" competition that had been raging in Taoism before, and this young man should be a demon cultivator.

The soul is so clean, but it is a demon cultivator.

Jun Ling frowned deeply, it was quite different from the demon cultivator he had seen before, so he asked: "Are you a demon cultivator?"

The young man was extremely magnanimous, "Mo Xiu Ben Mo."

After getting the answer, he was speechless. He had no intention of getting involved in this matter, so he wanted to get out as soon as possible, "You didn't bring a spiritual weapon."

He originally wanted to tell the other party to go back to get the spirit weapon, and he took advantage of the situation to get away, but the young man smiled back at him: "I can beat you even without the spirit weapon."

Jun Lingshen was unmoved, he has never experienced defeat since he entered the Tao, and when he was young, some people dared to speak out in front of him like this young man, but in recent years, no one in the Tao has dared to speak out in front of him.

He just thought that the young man was full of energy and didn't want to get entangled, so he turned around and wanted to leave, but the young man suddenly said: "Let's make a bet, whoever loses will jump off this lofty building!"

Over the years, Jun Lingshen, an overbearing monk, has seen many times, but he was the first one who was forced to fight with him as aggressive as before.

Later, he drew his sword and moved his hand as the other party thought.During the fight, he also understood the reason why this young man was so domineering. The opponent was indeed a talent, but it was too early to fight against the current him.

But Jun Lingshen didn't come here to win this time. With the purpose of ending his withdrawal as soon as possible, he pretended to be trapped when the opponent cast the formation and didn't make any more moves.

But the result was somewhat unexpected.

The young man had a triumphant look on his face, and looked at him proudly while pointing down where he wanted him to jump off, but he didn't pay attention, stumbled and fell down the stairs.

The one who forced him to do something domineeringly and then let him pretend to admit defeat and finally fell down the stairs, Jun Ling pondered, probably there will never be another one in this life.

It was rare for him to be kind, and by the way, he picked up the fallen boy in mid-air and brought him back to the ground.As soon as the young man entered the crowd, many people rushed up, he didn't look much, and went to the place where the disciple in the sect was, but he inadvertently felt that the young man had been keeping his gaze on him.

Not long after, the boy broke through the crowd and walked up to him, and asked with a bad expression, "Did you break through my formation earlier in the morning?"

Jun Ling Shen heard the words, thinking that this young man is not too stupid, so he also said calmly: "Yes."

When the young man got this answer, his complexion became even more ugly.Jun Lingshen recalled the domineering appearance of the other party a few moments ago, and saw that this was a very competitive young man, and as he kept asking the two of them whether they won, he replied casually: "I lost gone."

Sure enough, the young man suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and all the emotions in his heart were written on his face.

Seeing this, Jun Lingshen was inexplicably teasing, and interrupted the young man's remark that he wanted to compete with him again, and took out a golden fire pattern hairpin that he picked up on the top of the building and handed it to the other party In front of me, "your things."

The young man hesitated for a long time with a sullen expression, and then he took it from his hand with his lips tightly pressed, and said with great reluctance: "...Thank you."

Seeing the young man's appearance, Jun Lingshen felt a little funny.Later, when he occasionally recalled this incident, he only thought that he would not be able to be as generous and generous as his second senior brother Cheng Shuxin. After all, he could not be strict with himself when facing a younger boy. , take it easy, and even have a teasing heart.But that's all for later.

He intentionally conceded defeat in Chongtian Tower as a way to escape, but he never thought that this move would make him appear in front of and behind him in the next few days.

That figure was the young man who fought against him in the Chongtian Tower, this young man was called Wen Xiaer, he asked the question unintentionally, but the other party answered him very seriously, Bai Yu Wuxia's flaw made him remember deeply.

Jun Lingshen originally thought that Wen Xiaer was just domineering, but he didn't expect the other party to take revenge.

In order to avenge Chongtianlou for making fun of her, Wen Xiaer chased him and caused many disasters.If he had suspected that the other party was not a demon cultivator before, but after all these things, he knew that this young man named Wen Xiaer was indeed a lawless little demon king.

After Wen Xia'er made a fuss, at that time there were rumors that the two of them had a disagreement in the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone agreed that Wen Xia's advances and retreats were unrestrained. Fortunately, as a senior, Mr. Miaoyinqing was magnanimous and didn't care too much. It was not possible to produce a bigger incident.

Jun Lingshen was noncommittal about this.

While Wen Xier was making such an uproar, one thing was that he rarely remembered that he was a senior who was a few rounds older than the other party, and the cause of the incident was indeed caused by him, and it was Wen Xia'er who made the noise. There is no harm in making a fuss, even the children on the left and right can't find the palm of his hand.

The second is that even he can't say it himself, but somehow feels that he is quite happy to see Wen Xiaer wandering around in front of him every day, and when he gets interested, he will tease him a few times.

Jun Ling thought to himself, probably in the past many years, he had never seen someone as reckless as Wen Xiaer in his life, and once he appeared, he felt a little curious and even couldn't stop.

It's just that this curiosity gradually changed after getting to know each other more and more deeply.

If his senior brother Chang Yuan had known his state of mind at that time, he would have fanned the flames in his ears: "Your state of mind has fluctuated, you have delusional thoughts!"

He also vaguely guessed some of his own state of mind, but it was a little hard to believe that it was not like what he would do for a person, to have delusional thoughts, and to step on the world of mortals.

Mr. Miaoyinqing is somewhat conceited in his bones.

However, things backfired.

In the dilapidated temple, listening to a person babbling about a love poem written to Wen Xiaer by someone, his heart has been calm for many years, and there are still waves.When they found each other from one dry well, they still hadn't calmed down.

Wen Xia was poisoned by passion, and he knew it the first time he saw her.

The usually high-spirited young man, at this moment, his complexion was flushed, his eyes were a little dull, there were still sparks of water in his eyes, and even his voice was extremely soft, he said, "Your Majesty, help me..."

Jun Lingshen felt his heart stabbed forcefully by something sharp, and he squatted halfway in front of the opponent, his deep eyes seemed to hide a precarious undercurrent.

He let Wen Xiaer grab his sleeve, knowingly asked, "How can I help?"

Wen Xiaer said, "Help me, find Mr. Mo... find Mr. Mo."

When Jun Ling Shen heard the words, his complexion immediately turned cold.

How can I help the monk who is traveling with him?But still use the same method.

He stared at Wen Xia's slightly open collar, the skin that was exposed inside had turned red due to the heat, and it was covered with a layer of crystal clear water.He said casually: "He can't help you."

But Wen Xia'er didn't seem to listen to what he said, and kept yelling for him to find Mo Zhu.

Jun Lingchen hugged him in his arms, and answered the wrong question: "Do you know what kind of poison you have?"

The noisy person in his arms was quiet for a while, panting and replied: "Hot, hot poison..."

Jun Lingshen found it funny, the difference between the poison of passion and the poison of heat is a world of difference.He fumbled for the other party's water-controlling talisman, intending to use the most common method to detoxify the other party, but the poison was strong, after Wen Xia fell into the water, he felt more uncomfortable than before, and he was in a half-conscious state .

He had to pick him up from the water.Seeing that the other party's hair was slightly disheveled, his clothes were drenched and clinging to his body, his expression was unguarded, and the delusion hidden in his heart began to move uncontrollably again.

He raised his hand, stroked Wen Xia's wet hair on his forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still know who I am?"

Wen Xia smiled at him, "Mr. Mo, are you here to detoxify me..."

Jun Ling's calm and self-restraint began to break from this moment, as if the bow was off the string, and it was out of control.He simply withdrew his hand in time at the last step, and after regaining consciousness, he saw the unspeakable traces on the body of the young man under him. For the first time in his life, he almost panicked and concealed those traces, and put the other party He sent it back to Mo Zhu, who was chanting, and then fled in despair.

Not only did his delusions move, but they moved extremely thoroughly.

The bluebird egg that he put in the jade cicada and slept silently for many years broke out of its shell after that day, circling around in front of his Suqiantai all day long, chirping.

One day, his elder brother Chang Yuandao came to Suqiantai to discuss some matters with him, and the blue bird that he deliberately hid began to call out uncontrollably again, Chang Yuandao looked at him thoughtfully when he heard the sound, " The blue bird of Lord Linhuai's house breaks its shell every time it's in love, and its cry is clear."

Jun Ling remained expressionless.

Chang Yuandao was only half right, the blue bird was not only born out of love, but also a thing used by their family to confirm their love, and non-beloved people are not allowed to peek at it.

He began to avoid Wen Xiaer, on the one hand because of the desire in his heart, and on the other hand because of what he did in the well that day, it was really difficult for him to treat Wen Xiaer as frankly as before.

However, the incidents that happened after that brought the two of them together again, Wen Xiaer was still as calm as before, getting along with him calmly, it seemed that he didn't remember what happened that day at all, and he often looked at each other With that young face, I have to admit that he was moved after all, and stepped into the world of mortals.

Wen Xia was injured on his foot, and he carried the person on his back all the way. The person was still restless on his back, and he yelled endlessly, "No matter what you think, I will never be you in this life. apprentice! Don’t do it!”

Jun Ling's mind moved. He did have the idea of ​​accepting the other party as his disciple before. For this reason, he asked Wen Xia'er's father. How could he be rejected by the demon lord of Mingqiu? So he accepted it. Such an absurd thought.

He thought to himself, even if you want to be my apprentice now, I will not accept it.

He carried the man back to Mingqiu, Wen Xia'er's figure was pressed against his back, and when he passed a bridge, the other party called him.He stopped, turned his head to look at Wen Xia'er, Wen Xia'er said softly to him, "Jun Wang, I will be nineteen next month."

After all, Wen Xia's ear tips were covered with redness. He had discovered a long time ago that the other party's ear tips were extremely prone to redness, and at this moment he heard the other party add: "Next year I will be weak."

When he heard the words, he suddenly recalled a sentence he heard from the other party before, whether it was true or not, Wen Xiaer said at that time: "When it comes to talking about love, my father told me that before the weak crown, even the girl You can't even touch your hands."

He does not mean that.

Jun Lingshen thought at that time that he could still afford to waste a year.

However, this idea, for a long time in the future, made him regret it.

He went back to the sect and closed the door, and when he left the door again, the world had changed drastically.

The city of Mingqiu was broken, and hundreds of thousands of monks from the Immortal Dao broke into the city and set fire to the city. He held the sword and went straight to Mingqiu, but it was still a step too late.

The city was full of corpses floating in a sea of ​​blood, and the person he was thinking of was standing alone in the sea of ​​blood, his plain onyx turned blood red, his expression was numb, and his eyes were cold.

Wen Xia'er grabbed his arm, and said with a smile, "Miaoyinqing-jun can't get rid of me, why don't you join me as a demon and become a demon together..."

Hearing the sound, the only thought at the moment was, that's fine.

After all, he couldn't let him live alone in this cold place of bones.

Wen Xia'er took him to a cave and locked him up, but he didn't resist, and even threw his sword into the cold pool, let him, let him go.

He saw Wen Xia'er curled up in pain due to the backlash of karma, he could no longer be calm, he tore open the barrier between the two of them, he wanted to go to the other side, hug her into his arms and sound comforting, Wen Xia'er has almost lost her mind, she can't even remember who he is, and she is completely delirious.

He watched helplessly as the other party was deliberately led out of the cave, and no matter how loudly he tried to stop him, Wen Xia'er could not regain a sliver of reason.He picked up Liu Que from the pool, and for the first time in his life, the hand holding the sword began to tremble, and he slashed many times at the chain that bound him before breaking it.

He ran out of the cave, only vaguely hearing the words "Huangji Mountain" in his ears, his heart skipped a beat, and his steps slipped for no reason.

When he arrived at Huangji Mountain again, Wen Xiaer was forced to the edge of the cliff by countless monks.Without even thinking, he rushed to the opponent's side and drew his sword to defend against the crowd.

Everyone in the surroundings knew him, and when they saw his actions, someone shouted: "Jun Miaoyinqing has become a demon, and he is in the same rank as the devil! He is no longer like me, let him be punished together!"

The outstanding gentleman, the immortal monarch of the famous family, and his reputation throughout his life, are all destroyed here.

But he just wanted to protect him, take him away from the right and wrong place, find a place off the beaten track, don't care about the world, don't care about the world.

But that sword, after all, wiped out all his thoughts.

On the contrary, he protected him and fell into Yinchuan by slipping, just like when the two of them first met.

It's just that this time he is not as domineering as when he first saw him, and there is a smile on his face.

It's not like seeing you for the first time, it's like saying goodbye after death.

He jumped off the cliff and entered Yinchuan.He kept searching for traces of him in the cold water full of yin, and finally found a fire pattern hairpin that was gnawed by the yin and turned extremely dark.

This was something he never left, and he thought that he must still be waiting for him to find him in this river.

His white jade is flawless, so sweet, he must not be able to bear the pain of the Yinchuan water, he wants to find him, he wants to bring him back.

He didn't know how long he had been searching in that river, the maggot-like ghost no longer feared the breath on his body, and began to gnaw on his legs, with intertwined bite marks and blood everywhere, he didn't feel any pain at all.

It wasn't until his two senior brothers arrived that they worked together to bring him out of Yinchuan.

The second senior brother Cheng Shu is such a kind person, pointing at his face for the first time and scolding: "You don't want to die!"

Maybe he doesn't want it anymore, he held the hairpin in his hand and thought in a daze.

After this encounter, everyone close to him could see what was going on in his mind, and he had no intention of hiding it, nor did he want to hide it.

Yu Zeshan and Jun's family were planning outside with all their might to preserve his reputation as an immortal monarch, and his master Yue Jian, who had not been born for many years, was also alarmed, and the last order was issued to shock those who knew about it in the two ways. Later, the matter of Huangjishan was suppressed.

He only said to the outside world: "Jun Miaoyinqing, it is a pity that you can't influence the demons with your body."

At that time, he was brought back to the emptiness, locked in the room and could not go anywhere, after hearing this rumor by accident, he felt both absurd and ridiculous.

Everyone in the world said that he feeds demons with his body, but where is the demon he feeds?

What he loved was clearly what he loved in his heart.

His beloved was buried in the cold Yinchuan before reaching the weak crown, and he couldn't even find a piece of corpse.

It is really both absurd and ridiculous.

The injury on his foot made him lie on the bed for a whole year. When he was able to go to the ground, he took the hairpin he found from Yinchuan and returned to his secret room. of painting.

There is only one person in the picture, but whenever he wants to draw the face, the farewell smile in front of the cliff seems to reappear in front of his eyes, which makes him feel cold all over his body and his heart.

After all, he could no longer draw that face.

His father came to see him in the secret room, and saw that he was completely hopeless, as if he had become a different person. He was so disappointed in him that he closed the door in a rage, and never asked anything again.

He didn't know how many days and nights he had been hiding in the secret room, and all he could see were the scrolls he drew with his brush. If his master Yuejian Zhenren hadn't come from Yuze Mountain and brought him back to the sect, he might still be there I don't know day and night to paint.

His master looked at him, and his eyes became more complicated for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly recalled the phrase "follow your heart" that his master said to him when he was young, and said: "I really do what I want, why can't I stay?" hold him?"

Master Yue Jian looked at him with pity in his eyes, and finally said: "Disciple, it's late."

At his present age, it was the first time he wanted to follow his own heart and live for himself, but in the end it was too late.

His dear, will never come back.

He stayed in Suqian Terrace all day, and the surface seemed to have recovered.But in a place unknown to others, he erected a monument in the back of Yuze Mountain, engraved the words "I love Wen Yang" and then erased it, only buried the remaining hairpin Under the stele, it seems that he doesn't want to let others see his state of mind.

He began to be addicted to sweets, and what he ate was the kidney bean cake that he force-fed into his mouth before, the sweetness seemed to be the same, but he couldn't taste it.

He moved all the tails in the world of cultivating immortals to the front of Suqiantai. When he saw these flowers every day, what he thought was that he was still living recklessly in a place where he could not see, and these tails were no longer there. If he couldn't get close to him, he would never be disturbed by the scorching pain again.

He would go to the deserted city of Mingqiu once a year, not to summon spirits, nor to pay homage, but just thinking that maybe one day he would see him again in the city.

Left and right in his heart, he only thinks he is still alive.

20 years passed by like a fleeting horse.

He has been away these years and rarely returned to the mountain gate, now the two senior brothers took turns pulling him to sigh in Suqian Terrace until late at night before going back home.

He bathed in the Yuchi behind the stage, and after a while, he felt the breath of a person from behind.He opened his eyes and pulled the person behind him into the pool with his backhand. What he saw was a young man with an extremely strange face, but the soul hiding on his body was so clean that he was very familiar with it.

His heart was trembling, but the expression between his brows and eyes was always cold, and his voice was all indifferent: "...Who are you?"

The visitor's ears turned red immediately when his voice fell, and this subtlety could not escape his eyes.

Liu Que had a change due to his change of mood, but he didn't seem to notice it, he only knew that he was holding on to the person's arm and staring at the person's face, fearing that he would miss any details.

The other party was afraid of Liu Que's pursuit, but he didn't know that Liu Que was only shocked after seeing him, and his panicked state was the same as before.

At this moment, he thought to himself that his Youyou probably really came back.

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Mr. Miaoyinqing's state of mind is probably like this