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Wang Cheng turned his head and saw that there were still two people in the hall.

I have seen that person in white clothes before, he is a demon, not to be trifled with.

But this guy who called himself a "scumbag" looked tall and strong, but he was dressed plainly and didn't have any expensive decorations on his body. He was a vulgar person at a glance, and he was not worth mentioning.

Wang Cheng had seen this kind of person a lot before he was alive. What kind of tolerance in the yamen, the guards in the palace, which one is not more vicious than the person in front of him?

But so what, didn't they want to respectfully call "Master Wang" when they saw him?

Wang Cheng sneered: "If I don't talk to nameless rats, you are not worthy!"

Mu Jiangyin stepped forward and grabbed Wang Cheng's hair, and pushed him to the ground.

Wang Cheng fell to the ground with a pop.

He is a ghost, so naturally he won't get hurt, but after suffering this loss, he dared not utter any wild words, but said to Mu Jiangyin: "You don't know what happened between me and Qingdi, and you don't know that I'm doing it for him. Don't be fooled by his rhetoric, no matter how much you paid."

After hearing this, An Qing's eyes turned red with anger.Back then, he only knew that Wang Cheng was ruthless, but when he recalled this person, at least he still remembered the beautiful days when the two of them went down the river to fish and looked up at the stars.

Sometimes he even wondered if he didn't do well enough and didn't understand the pressure Cheng Cheng was facing, which made him ruthless.

But now seeing Wang Cheng again, he knows that this person is not only ruthless, but also shameless!

How could I have lied to Wang Cheng, and how often would I be able to talk sweetly?In order to protect himself, he slandered at will.

An Qing went to look at Wang Cheng again, only to realize that Wang Cheng's appearance was no longer the handsome appearance in his memory, but a slightly fatter figure, a little thinning hair, and he had completely turned into a shameless and greasy middle-aged man .

The goodness left in An Qing's memory for Wang Cheng, at the moment when she saw Wang Cheng again, seemed to be met with the mist of the sun, and disappeared without a trace.

An Qing finally dared to confront Wang Cheng, he said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have never lied to anyone."

Wang Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to babble.

Mu Jiangyin sneered and said, "I really don't know what's going on between you two, I don't know how he carried you to the devil world, and I don't even know what happened to his brain to help you solve the nightmare; oh, yes Oh, I didn't know you were so shameless, at that time, you were already disgusted to the point of dying, and you still had to pretend to have a good reputation, pretending to find someone for so many years."

Wang Cheng forcibly argued: "Why do I have no conscience? I still remember him, and I still look for immortals everywhere..."

Mu Jiangyin interrupted him: "Holding your beautiful wife and concubine to miss your old friend? Take a soft sedan chair to visit an immortal? Even if you still think about him, it's only for yourself. To avoid being tortured by guilt."

"You have done shameless things and still want to live comfortably. People like you are very rare in our devil world!"

Hearing the word "devil world", Wang Cheng retreated again and again, not daring to argue with Mu Jiangyin any more, and only called to An Qing: "Young brother, young brother, I have been looking for you for so many years, I actually just want to talk to you." Tell me, I love you. I really loved you..."

An Qing just found it ridiculous.

When he didn't see Wang Cheng, he was afraid to see him.

When I saw him and heard him say these shameless words, I suddenly became less afraid.

Not only not afraid, but also ridiculous.Laughing at myself why I didn't know people clearly back then, even more laughing at myself being afraid of this kind of person.

An Qing stood still: "Unfortunately, I don't like you anymore!"

This sentence is clearly audible and resounding.

Wang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, he realized An Qing's change, and immediately changed his face: "Okay, so you really changed your mind. You left me not because you were sad at all, but because you went to find your lover, right? You are a whimsy, change your mind when you see things differently, your looks are better than mine, you just abandoned me just to hug his thigh! Thanks to me..."

An Qing clenched his fists tightly, wanting to go up and beat someone up, but at this moment, a big hand with calluses grabbed his hand.

A strong chest also rests on his back.

A strong arm embraced him.

The man embraced An Qing, smiled at Wang Cheng, and said, "You're right, when Ah Qing left you that day, he met his lover. His appearance is a hundred times, a thousand times better than yours. Why, not convinced Is it?"

Wang Cheng raised his head and finally saw clearly the person who appeared suddenly and put his arms around An Qing's shoulders.

The figure of the man was very tall and straight, he was wearing a brocade robe intersected with gold and silver, the cuffs and neckline were pressed with light blue cloud patterns, and he could tell that he was very rich at a glance.

It is not accurate to use the word rich and honor alone. The hair crown on the man's head and the long sword on his back all show that he is a monk.

Moreover, he is still the kind of monk whose cultivation base is not low and his status is not low.

It was when Wang Cheng, as the left minister, was looking for the gods, he would kowtow three times and worship nine times when he saw them.

And this immortal is different from those immortals with white hair and childlike face.

This person's skin was a healthy pink, and his long black hair was tied neatly behind his head. His face was illuminated by the sunlight that leaked into the palace, adding a vigorous youthful look, just like the rising sun, which could not be looked at directly.

With strong arms, he hugged An Qing tightly, arrogantly and proudly: "I am An Qing's best friend, I stand with you, even a blind man knows he should like me!"

Wang Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Such a young body, such a bright face, such a vigorous vitality.

Standing next to him, I would feel ashamed of myself, and I couldn't even think of competing against him.

Wang Cheng looked at An Qing again, he knew that An Qing was just an ordinary mortal, and later the Fallen Demon was also the lowest demon.But An Qing was being protected by such a fairy at this moment.

How could An Qing be able to stand with such a god, and how could he be favored like this?

At this moment, deep jealousy welled up in Wang Cheng's heart.

Originally, all he could think of was the embarrassment of An Qing after the nightmare in his body, but now seeing that An Qing is living so well, but he has been a ghost for 800 years, he couldn't help cursing viciously: "An Qing, you You are no longer perfect, even if you can fool the young master of Qingyun sect, can you fool the head of Qingyun sect Wuyi? He will never tolerate such a filthy person like you!"

The young man sneered slightly, his back was straight, his starry eyes shone slightly, he looked at An Qing in his arms, and solemnly swore: "Ah Qing, I have no clothes to marry and no regrets. When I married you, I will be you for the rest of my life." As long as you don't dislike my recklessness, I will always follow you and protect you, and whoever dares to bully you, I will make his life worse than death!"

When he said the last four words "life is better than death", the boy's eyes glanced at Wang Cheng coldly.

A powerful sword intent came under pressure, and Wang Cheng was crushed to the ground with a plop.

Wang Cheng never imagined that the sunny and proud young man in front of him would be the legendary No. [-] sword cultivator in the world, how could Sword Master Qingyun have no clothes.

Mu Jiangyin was also taken aback.

When he heard An Qing mention "madam", he thought that An Qing's wife was some female elder of Qingyun Sect.

When he saw this young man hugging An Qing just now, he just felt the difference. An Qing's wife is a young man.

I didn't expect this young man to have no clothes.

correct!It's just that you have no clothes.

Mu Jiangyin thought of An Qing's residence.

That lonely peak is called: Tongpao Peak.

Qi said that he has no clothes, and he is in the same robe as his son; repair my spear.The same hatred with the son!

Qi Wuyi's gaze swept across Wang Cheng, and then slowly swept across Mu Jiangyin and Yun Lijiu in the hall.

Finally, it returned to Wang Cheng: "Since you are Ah Qing's ex-boyfriend, I will let you choose your own way of death."

Wang Cheng screamed, as if he had been fooled by the sky, he didn't want to die, even if he died once, he was already a ghost now, but he still didn't want to die with his soul.

He finally couldn't choose what to say, and shouted: "An Qing, you are shameless. First you got engaged, then you betrayed your fiancée and me, and when you saw Jian Zun, you became so ambitious, you betrayed me and followed him...Jian Zun , don’t trust him, he will betray you too..."

Jian Zun Qi Wuyi smiled: "Wang Cheng, when you came to my house to persuade me to quit An Qing's marriage, you have already said it once, why are you making noise here now?"

Wang Cheng couldn't believe it, he slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Wuyi.

800 years have passed, and the original scene has long been blurred in his memory.

He only remembered that at that time, through the curtain, he vaguely saw the appearance of the young lady.

The lady's voice was not feminine, her attitude was resolute, and her unrelenting attitude was engraved in Wang Cheng's mind for a long time.

Now, the Qi Wuyi in front of her finally coincides with the young lady from back then.

It turns out...he is her!

It turned out that I was the clown!

Wang Cheng fell to the ground, took two steps back, and laughed wildly.

He smiled bitterly: "An Qing, Brother Qing, you really...have caused me so much misery. It turns out that you have retreated a long time ago. It turns out that you played with me and went to get married when you turned around..."

"You are living happily now, enjoying 800 years, but I have become a ghost..."

An Qing's tightly clenched fist was released at this moment.

The hatred towards Wang Cheng in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He turned his head to look at Qi Wuyi, and then slowly walked in front of Wang Cheng.

But Wang Cheng didn't dare to get closer to An Qing, fell to the ground and backed away.

An Qing smiled, squatted down and grabbed Wang Cheng's arm, and then slowly took off the mask she had been wearing all along.

Behind the mask is a face that has lost its flesh, its muscles are distorted, and it looks like an evil ghost.

This face made Wang Cheng scream in fright, and the scream was so miserable.

An Qing's voice was still so soft, and his smile was even more gentle.

He said, "Brother Cheng, do you dare to look at me?"

Wang Cheng didn't dare, he covered his eyes tightly with his hands, An Qing's face was too scary, and An Qing's expression now was even more terrifying.

But An Qing easily pulled away a ghost's hand.

An Qing stared into Wang Cheng's eyes: "I was driven away by you back then, and I was exiled in the devil world alone. Of course, you know the feeling of the nightmare attack. But what you don't know is that later, the nightmare entrenched in my body. The whole body, starting from the eyes, then the eyebrows, then the cheeks..."

When Qi Wuyi broke into the demon world and found An Qing, it was this face that he saw.

He didn't want this marriage at first, but it was Wang Cheng who came to the door and said that An Qing was in the Devil Realm, so he thought of going to the Devil Realm to find someone.

He originally planned to find An Qing and make it clear to him that he cultivated the ruthless way, and he did not intend to become a Taoist partner with anyone in this life, so he made a clean break.

But after he arrived in the Demon Realm, he heard about An Qing's story.

It is said that he sought medical treatment everywhere for Wang Cheng; in order to pull out the nightmare for Wang Cheng, he sacrificed his life to save him; for Wang Cheng endured the attack of the nightmare, he was driven away again;

Qi Wuyi, who was originally ruthless, was shocked when he heard about An Qing.

So he found the fool crouching in a corner, trembling all over.

He saw that hideous, faceless face.

At that moment, Qi Wuyi felt: This mortal named An Qing is really a fool.

Qi Wuyi picked An Qing up from the ground, and cleaned up his wounds bit by bit, including this terrifying, ghostly face.

Later, Qi Wuyi said to him: "I have to get married, anyway, I have a marriage contract with you, so I will marry you, so as to save trouble."

Later, he became a Taoist couple with An Qing, and he ran around looking for ways to suppress the nightmare for An Qing; he personally made An Qing a protective mask full of spiritual power; he built Tongpao Peak for him.

He thought: Ah Qing is an idiot, he deserves the best.

He thought: Although Ah Qing has nothing, it doesn't matter, I can give him half of everything.

He thought: How can it be said that he has no clothes, and he is in the same robe as his son.