Worrying about having sex with myself every day

After the black cloud disappeared and the corridor returned to calm, the two tall figures stood facing each other.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" The cold man seemed to be speaking in a straightforward manner when he asked questions, only his eyes filled with question marks revealed clear emotions.

An Qing looked at the face in front of her, feeling a little dazed, with a cold and heartless facial expression √ Eyes revealing true emotions √ Hiding all the tone in the declarative sentence √

How old was he in the last life?The cultivation base is half a step of the golden core, it seems to be more than [-] years old?Or three thousand years old?Have you been wearing this face for so many years?It was really tiring.

With a smile on her face, An Qing stretched out her hand, tiptoed slightly, and touched the hair of the man with a cold expression. The tentacles were a little soft. An Qing smiled and said, "Did I tell you that it doesn't matter if you don't need to complete the mission of 007?" of."

"Don't just live for those missions, but live for yourself. If you don't believe me, try saying a twenty-character sentence now? See if you will be punished?" An Qing looked into Xue Fan's eyes The surprise and doubt that flowed out gave me a sense of calmness and emotion. What I was most familiar with back then was 007's electronic voice: "Host, please maintain a ruthless, evil, charming and crazy appearance at all times. If a sentence exceeds ten words, it will be fine." It's too long."

An Qing once complained silently that 007's sentence was more than twenty characters long, but he still obediently carried it out.

Xue Fan on the opposite side spoke hesitantly, with a stiff expression on his face: "It feels like you, you seem to have broken through the dimensional wall and walked out. You used to be like an NPC, clearly in front of my eyes, but seemed far away... Hey ?”

"Look, it's all forty, did 007 punish you?" An Qing asked gently, with obvious concern in his tone.

Xue Fan shook his head, even his usual cold expression was full of doubts: "What's going on? Obviously before..."

An Qing patted Xue Fan on the shoulder, and said with the attitude of someone who came here: "The essence of 007 is to fulfill the wish of the host. Once you are really not obsessed with that cool and domineering appearance, it is impossible for it to force you. To put it bluntly, 007 is like a top-grade magic weapon, how to use it depends on the owner, not the magic weapon leading the master by the nose..."

While An Qing was talking, Xue Fan exclaimed: "Really! The main mission 'be a ruthless, evil, charming and crazy protagonist' disappeared."

An Qing paused for a moment when he heard this, was it so easy to change one of the main tasks that haunted him until his death?

An Qing continued as if nothing had happened: "Oh? Are there any tasks?"

Xue Fan said blankly: "There is an additional main task of 'becoming a cold and unrestrained protagonist'."

An Qing laughed out loud, how persistent and loving 007 is to coldness, and then said in a relaxed tone: "Seeing that everyone around is gone, let's go too, cool and unrestrained protagonist?"

Xue Fan nodded, with a faint smile between his brows, and followed An Qing, walking side by side.

An Qing didn't know that Xue Fan wasn't that Xue Fan long ago, and now he didn't have the 007 system around him, and An Qing didn't know either. A sentence he had seen when he was wandering in modern times popped up in Xue Fan's mind: "Scattered a A lie needs to be covered by countless lies."

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Such a big gesture disappeared in the end like thunder and rain, which made the faces of those fleeing around feel a little embarrassed. It was Su Yikang, the lord of Shuiqing City, who had seen the big world, and put "Mountain and River" back to its original place as if nothing had happened. At the same place, he laughed and joked: "Fellow Taoists, since you have come from afar, why don't you have a drink first?"

When everyone saw the culprit who made such a big gesture coming, they still couldn't help but look sideways.

This time, I felt a difference. I saw that the young man who was standing with his eyes closed before had a pair of phoenix eyes that were clear and sparkling, with a faint smile on his face. Smiling lightly, he was only a handsome young man, but he couldn't move his eyes away. It didn't have the clean and clear breath that is unique to young people, but it had a sense of the precipitation of fragrant tea, with a long aftertaste.

The young man came slowly, he didn't hear any footsteps, his long sleeves moved slightly, he felt a little more elegant, felt the eyes of many people, but he didn't feel shy at all, instead he said with a loud smile: "Dear fellows, do you want to join us together?" Tea?"

He was obviously smiling loudly, but there was a sense of alienation in his voice, and this alienation perfectly matched the boy's temperament.

The man walking side by side with the young man was about a head taller than the young man. He was wearing a black dress that matched his cold expression very well. He patronized the curious young man before, but when he took a closer look, he found that the man's whole body was no less imposing than the young man. Unique temperament, two people who are not alike stand together, and there will be no sense of disobedience at all.

After hearing the young man's words, some people who couldn't hold back their curiosity said carelessly: "Little fellow Taoist, are you okay? Is the alchemy injured?" You can clearly see that the young man in front of you has not formed an alchemy. Sensitive minds thought it was a sarcasm.

But you also honestly asked the conjectures in everyone's minds. You said that if the formation of the alchemy was successful, it was obvious that there was no one.If it's not about forming a pill, it's not good to ask rashly. Some people wondered, seeing the joy on the young man's face, could it be that some magic weapon on the young man has advanced?So for a while, no one refuted that question.

The next moment, I saw the young man approaching, with a natural expression on his face, and said without concealing his joy: "Please be concerned, fellow daoists, it is true that I disturbed you to watch "Mountain and River" before, right? To tell you the truth, I am here I didn't expect that "Mountain and River" is really a good product, and it made me survive the inner demons caused by the unstable foundation, and I am very grateful to City Lord Su! City Lord Su is really amazing!"

What he said was reasonable and well-founded. After everyone thought about it, it was really like crossing the heart demon. At the end of the twisted listening, the conversation turned to "Mountain and River" and the admiration for City Lord Su. In "Mountain and River", some people took advantage of the trend and began to praise Su City Lord.

This flurry of movement has passed lightly.

Every day in the world of comprehension, you may discover or encounter strange things. When you are bored in cultivation, you will be curious and gossip, but you will not go to the bottom of it. So it is an understatement and it is over, but it is actually quite normal.

"Where is it? Fellow Daoists, you have praised me a lot. Heroes come out of young people. Everyone here can enjoy "Mountains and Rivers" later." Su Yikang, the lord of Shuiqing City, said heartily.

Su Yikang, the lord of Shuiqing City, just by looking at his face, really can't tell how old he is, because as a cultivator, his skin is smooth and fair, but he also has a black and long beard, which makes him look older , I can't see the appearance much.

Su Yikang's attire and the city lord's mansion can be said to be in the same suit, elegant but delicate, the long gown painted with bamboo forest ink painting, the piping is embroidered with exquisite plum blossom seal script, very small, and holding a folding fan in his left hand, which is also painted The painting is also inscribed with a poem, because the fan is slightly folded, so it is impossible to see what is written in the painting, and a green jadeite fan pendant hangs on the handle of the fan.

"Come, come, this little fellow daoist and this fellow daoist also sit down together, let's have a drink with tea instead of wine." Su Yikang's voice was hearty, and he was indeed extremely hospitable.

An Qing nodded: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

After sitting down with Xue Fan, An Qing thought about what kind of gift should be returned to the Su City Lord, and also thought that the Su City Lord must have a high level of cultivation and a high merit value.

An Qing, who has done a lot of good deeds, is very aware of the importance of merit. A monk with perfect merit will always get twice the result with half the effort, and there are few bottlenecks. An Qing had many bottlenecks in his previous life. Every time he encountered a bottleneck, he would go for a walk outside. Then find something (good thing) to do, accumulate some merit, and after a period of accumulation, you will often be able to break through the bottleneck.

An Qing's guess was correct, Su Yikang was the highest in Shuiqing City, and he already had a late-stage out-of-body cultivation, and if nothing else happened, he might be able to retreat to the distraction stage after a while.

There were so many people that it was very lively, and even drinking a cup of tea became a lively tea party. At this time, someone boasted that the young city master successfully formed a pill in less than a hundred years, and his future is limitless!

Then someone wondered: "Speaking of which, you haven't thanked the Young City Lord in person?"

As soon as the words fell, a gentle voice like a refined scholar sounded: "Thank you fellow Taoists for your blessings."

Just such a gentle word, nothing else.

At the same time, a delicate voice sounded: "Why are you here?"