Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Now this comes down again, for what?

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Thank you for the invitation, it was a good thing done by his Qi Ling.

As the spirit in this world, he still has some small privileges. Although he didn't express it before, he still has it.

Being blessed by him for the first time, Xie Zhuo scratched his head in doubt: "What are you doing?"

Are you free?

Qi Ling said concisely: "Happy."

If one day they come out of this overlapping small world, will there be such a day?

Become a Taoist couple with each other, and then they will not be separated from life to life.

That's right, the so-called extremely quiet Qi Ling is Xuan Xiao's touch of spirit, only retaining some of his instinctive feelings.

And in his world, apart from the instinct for the sword, there is only love for his senior brother.

As for the original spirit...it must be still sleeping soundly in the main body at this moment.

As for why they got married countless times in the previous world, Xuan Xiao was indifferent and only mobilized his own power in this world?

He just felt that this life was too similar to them.

If it wasn't for that accident, presumably they might have reached that step.

Even before that day, the senior brother was still smiling and cheerful.

He was lying on the bluestone in the mountain, and said to him with a smile: "Xiao Xuanxiao, when senior brother has passed the calamity, I will tie you around your waist with a belt, and let you taste what it is like to ascend to heaven alone."

At that time, he practiced his sword in a cold manner, and he even looked stingy at the worse uncle.

They always had plenty of time, he felt.

Du Guanjing's eyes darkened slightly, but in fact, his appearance changed every day.

The uncle never appeared in the back mountain again, nor did he show such a relaxed smile again.

Before entering reincarnation, his cultivation base was already higher than that of his uncle, so he didn't need others to tie him to his belt.

Recalling all the past, Xuan Xiao became quiet again.

And in his quietness, there is actually a trace of jealousy towards the main body.

It would be great if he could also incarnate next to his uncle at this moment and become a Taoist companion with him.

And Xie Zhuo, who has long been accustomed to Qi Ling's quietness and yin and yang strangeness, even came back smiling and not angry after being insulted.

Perhaps this little brainless thing was so similar to Xuan Xiao when he was a child that he couldn't even get angry.

"Uncle Master." Du Guanjing looked sideways at the person beside him, and finally real satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

From today on, the uncle is his.

They live and die together, and nothing can ever separate them.

Actually... there is.

It was still his uncle's ruthless kick.

At the moment when he was kicked off the bed, Du Guanjing's eyes were full of disbelief.

His crow-feather-like long hair was disheveled over his shoulders, and a strand stuck to his lips restlessly, adding some temptation to his innocence.

"Master?" After a long time, he murmured, with a hint of grievance in his cold voice.

Xie Zhuo looked at him with a sneer: "Is it cool?"

At this moment, the sword cultivator's muscles are tense, as if he is about to swing his sword and chop someone down in the next moment.

However, he could only look at his uncle helplessly, not knowing what to do next.

Didn't master uncle like this kind of thing the most?Why don't you let him touch it now when it's justified?

But at any rate, Du Guanjing was quite sensible, and didn't say the words "righteousness and integrity" in front of Xie Zhuo.