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Zhuang Qiu froze on the spot as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

He forced a smile and asked, "Master made it up?"

"Well, after the master knew that my purse was cut, he took it to mend it."

Zhuang Qiu felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife and took a few steps back in panic.

He looked at the purse in disbelief.

Obviously he made it up.

Obviously, he didn't sleep all night to make up for it.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Qingning asked with concern on the surface: "Brother?"

"It's okay, just know you're okay, take a good rest, I'll go first."

Zhuang Qiu pretended to be calm and took two steps back, but his voice was trembling.

He walked out of Ji Qingning's room very fast, as if this was the only way to escape the sorrow of chasing after him.

He walked into his room. His room was at the end of the mountain, so every time Zhuang Qiu went out, he would go out from the end of the mountain.

But Ji Qingning, Lu Xuan and Shizun, they all came from the top of the mountain.

In this mountain.

Zhuang Qiu seemed to not exist.

Anger, sadness, despair.

All kinds of emotions spread in his heart, and he cried out sadly.

But only the wall responded to him.

It's so lonely.

This world is dead, only he lives.

Zhuang Qiu sat on the ground in a daze.

It turned out that under the influence of the plot, the purse he sewed would also become the master's credit.

The scattered time outside the main plot has become his only comfort now.

In a trance, he seemed to see the fire that burned down the villa again.

It was like a sharp sword splitting the darkness, black and red were intertwined, and in the end there was only a charred corpse left on the ground.

He stood in the flames, and let it devour nothing left.

There is only one year left before his death, and now Zhuang Qiu is 22 years old.

Zhuang Qiu thought, fuck the plot, I am not a human being anymore.

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Wanjian Grotto ushered in its autumn, and Zhuang Qiu slept until the sun was up for the first time.

Anyway, sooner or later he was going to die, so what kind of immortality did he still have, and what kind of morning classes did he take.

At noon, he stretched his waist and walked to the door of Wanjian Cave to bask in the sun.

Lu Xuan came a step behind him, so he could only look up at him lying on his own tree.

Lu Xuan kicked on the tree, and the tree shook a few times.

Lu Xuan asked: "What are you doing in my place?"

Zhuang Qiu covered his eyes with leaves, and replied without moving: "Wanjian Cave is all the master's place, so what does it have to do with you?"

Lu Xuan didn't expect that the elder brother who usually scolded and couldn't fight back would refute himself, he thought that the other party would immediately apologize and give up the space.

"I've been lying on this tree basking in the sun all this time. You snatched my place. Are you secretly promising me?" Lu Xuan showed an innocent smile, trying to make Zhuang Qiu quit in this way.

When the others were told by Lu Xuan, they blushed and jumped up to argue with him, and Lu Xuan was also unsuccessful.

Zhuang Qiu didn't move.

He knows exactly what kind of pee Lu Xuan is. The more you fuck him, the more you jump and get angry, the happier he feels.

So Zhuang Qiu said: "Yes, not only is there a secret promise, but also a secret look, but I'm afraid you and I have nothing to do with each other. After all, you are already the master's person. If you add me, I'm afraid you are too young. Can't take it."

When Lu Xuan heard him mentioning Master, he jumped up and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about there? You don't understand Master's character?"

"Understood, Master, I respect and love, as for you." Zhuang Qiu lightly smiled.

"Get down!" Lu Xuan kicked on the tree.

Zhuang Qiu flew down.

"Did you eat Rong Wan today? Are you so angry?" Lu Xuan stared at him strangely.

Zhuang Qiu, however, sat on the stone bench to himself, and said indifferently: "I've been rushing like this all the time, but I'm too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you. You're always sneering at me, who can stand it. If it weren't for your face, it would be passable , You have already been beaten into a pig's head by me."

Zhuang Qiu has already formed a Nascent Soul, and he is one of the most famous among the elders on the mountain. Lu Xuan is just a mere foundation-building stage, and he talks like this to him at the Nascent Soul Stage.

If it was someone else, Lu Xuan would have been repaired a long time ago.

Lu Xuan seemed not expecting Zhuang Qiu to say this, opened his mouth in surprise, and then sneered coldly: "I already knew that you had a good temper, why didn't you pretend today, you can pretend until the sea is dry, anyway No one can see through you except me."

Zhuang Qiu would laugh angrily at his words.

He slapped the table with his palm and glared at Lu Xuan.

"Tell me what pretense is. I treat others leniently and strictly discipline myself. This is called pretense. You are ignorant and incompetent, and you have a strange ambiguity. This is the truth? It's the first time I've seen someone speak so confidently of their bad temper."

"Lu Xuan, let me tell you, don't think that Master likes you. If all the luck in this world surrounds you, you will be unparalleled in the world. You are just a poor person in a situation. No matter who is manipulating you to move forward You don’t even know how to leave, so why are you accusing me?”

Hearing what he said, Lu Xuan asked in surprise, "What are you talking about, what are you caught in the trap?"

Zhuang Qiu ignored him, but angrily took out a dozen yang-strengthening pills from the storage bag, and threw them in front of Lu Xuan.

"I don't even know this, what kind of true temperament are you? I advise you to obediently be Master's male pet. This is a big gift from my senior brother. Nourish your body as soon as possible so that you can give birth to Master in the future." Fat boy!"