Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qu Qixiang laughed suddenly.

An Xichen has been trampled under his feet for a long time, and the pain has worn out a very thin string in his mind.This string can always clank when he is about to suffer, and it is fulfilled every time.

But at this moment, the string rang in his mind.

He groaned in his heart.

Different from the sound that pierced the clouds and cracked stones in his heart and made his back feel cold, Qu Qixiang still looked as calm as water.

He stretched out his hand, smiled as usual, and clapped his hands slowly and leisurely a few times.The movement was extremely abrupt in the silent tomb.

Qu Qi patted each other for a while and withdrew his hands, put his hands on his chest, and said with a smile, "I, Qu, really admire this young master. Now the young and old are orderly in the Qingfengmen, and I am respected in the magic cultivation world. I am in two Fang is a master, so it has been a long time since no one dared to negotiate with me to save face."

An Xichen felt a chill spread from head to toe.

Qu Qixiang narrowed his eyes, paused every word, and said slowly, "I'm so pleasantly surprised."

The string in An Xichen's heart rang wildly as if it was about to break.Although Qu Qixiang was still smiling, he understood.

Qu Qixiang, this lunatic, this hypocrite, is undoubtedly in a fit of anger.

He knew that the lunatic couldn't use spells now, so he clapped his hands here and pretended to smile calmly.But beneath his smile was a face of tigers, wolves, and leopards, hiding the tumbling hot magma, and hiding the torrential rainstorm.

It can devour and kill people in an instant, leaving no flesh and blood behind.

An Xichen's soul was no longer owned by him, and the incantation engraved on it silently strangled his heart tightly at this moment.Thinking of the imminent disaster for the people behind him, his heart would stop suddenly with fright.

He bit the bullet and didn't take a step back.

But Qiao Xishui failed to fulfill his wish, and An Xichen was about to retreat, so he insisted on poking his head out, pushing his senior brother and saying, "Hey, let me guess. Was the last one full of wind? "

Qu Qixiang froze with a smile.

An Xichen's heart stopped.He turned his head and glared at him, "Stop talking!"

The wrath of Qu Qixiang overflowed into the air, but Qiao Xishui didn't see it, and he didn't listen to An Xichen's angry words. Instead, he laughed even more happily.Then he asked: "Did you promise Feng Manlou that as long as the Nirvana technique succeeds, that big shot can help the so-called Yun'er girl to be reborn?"

Hearing the words, the corner of Qu Qixiang's raised mouth slowly turned down.

An Xichen was so anxious that he was going crazy, he wished he could give Qiao Xishui a spell of silence.Angrily said: "I told you to stop talking! You want to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Xishui interrupted him mercilessly.

"Am I right?" Qiao Xishui smiled, "I don't know who is that big man who can bring the dead back from the underworld, so that people like Feng Manlou are willing to believe in you wholeheartedly for this person? I guess , that character..."

As he spoke, he really counted on his fingers, and read one by one: "Lin Qingfeng, the ancestor of Qingfengmen, Liu Duansheng, the ancestor of Duanshengmen, Mojun Yinian, Bai Wenhua, the ancestor of Hundred Flowers Sword Art... But that is a Jianghu people."

Qiao Xishui turned his tongue again, put his best guess as the finale, and said a name familiar to all three present: "The former head, Lin Yuchou?"

A dead silence.

The astonishment on An Xichen's face gradually faded away, and his vigilance remained undiminished, but a bit of despair had already appeared on his face, and he looked at Qu Qixiang.

Qu Qixiang was silent for a moment when he heard the last word.At this moment, his lips that had been pursed into a straight line curled up again, and he let out a chuckle.

He seemed to have heard some big joke, and squeezed out a long laugh from his throat.

There was not much laughter, but there was silence all around the tomb.His laughter hovered in the tomb, appearing abrupt and ear-piercing.

I don't know what Qiao Xishui said was wrong, which made him feel very ridiculous.Qu Qixiang shook his shoulders with a smile, the crane on his clothes was incompatible with his crazy look.

After laughing for a long time, he finally calmed down, raised his head, stared at the top of his head for a long time, and then sighed at the sky, his words were still trembling with the smile, and said: "What a pity!

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"..."

He lowered his head, and his smile seemed to have changed from calm and kind to mocking and disdainful.

What he did made Qiao Xi confused.He was still blinking behind An Xichen, not knowing what it meant, whether he was right or not.

An Xichen stood silently in front of him for a long time, as if he had been struggling mentally for a long time, but finally he turned around, sighed softly, and told him, "No hit."

Qiao Xishui was silent for a while.

He was calm on the surface, but he was making a mess of porridge in his heart.

Not Lin Yuchou? !

Looking at Mu Qianqiu's biography, the person he regrets most and wants to bring him back to life should be his teacher Lin Yuchou!

Who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Yuchou! ?

Qiao Xi Mizuhara thought that he was a demon cultivator who was obsessed with his mind and lost his consciousness. He lost his hand and killed his teacher because he couldn't control himself for a while. Later, he was filled with regret and couldn't calm down, so he studied a Nirvana technique.

Qu Qixiang didn't look like he was lying.

Could it be that Mu Qianqiu really wanted to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors back then, and killed his own teacher?

That was too harsh.

"Okay, I will answer the question you asked." Qu Qi said with a smile, "You guessed wrong about the reborn person, but you guessed the other thing right. I promised Feng Manlou , I promise him that after that person is reborn, sentient beings don't have to love to part, and Yun'er will definitely return to him."

"He knows who that is. Of course, your senior brother also knows. That's the end of this topic. People should reciprocate, right?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

The meaning of Qu Qixiang couldn't be more obvious.

I answered your question, so you have to answer mine.

He just thought about it halfway, An Xichen suddenly said: "You just said a few yes and no, but you dare to talk about courtesy? The method of breaking the formation is of great importance, how can a few can be exchanged?"

Qu Qixiang sneered, and said: "Don't make a mistake. At that time you were married, and your dog tried every means to prevent you and Bai Tong from entering the bridal chamber. She, he gave me this news, isn't it a matter of course? I also answered his question mercifully, if he didn't kneel down and thank me, it would be an act of disorder and disrespect."

An Xichen: "..."

Qiao Xishui already knew this was the result.

He turned around and touched the barrier.The transparent wall is very strong.He bent his fingers and tapped, and even made two knocks on the wall.

Two thumps.

Qiao Xishui knew that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Although he is not conscious enough, he is still mentally prepared.

After thinking about it, he turned his head, but unexpectedly bumped into An Xichen's eyes.

An Xichen looked at him with disbelief.In his eyes, there was chaos and chaos, and he was about to be defeated.

He remembered what it was.Of course he remembered that when he was alone, in the room where he was alone, when he had nothing to do, he would knock on the barrier that imprisoned him.

the same sound.

There was an open space behind them, and the wind howled, where did this sound come from?

With an unbelievably hoarse voice, he asked him in a trembling voice, "What did you just... knock?"

Qiao Xishui was silent for a moment.He saw An Xichen himself in panic.

He was confronting Qu Qixiang like a vicious dog just now, but a slight sound crushed him in an instant.

Because he knows what it means.

This voice undoubtedly represented that what he had done, what he was doing, and what he was going to do was probably useless.

Qiao Xishui laughed at An Xichen's panic.He stretched out his hand and tapped the transparent barrier.

Two thumps.

Then he grinned again.As usual, he said relaxedly: "Brother, I seem to be playing Dafa."