My claws must be on it

Searching for the center:

"I want to die with you. But in the end, I can only live for you."

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"Are you waiting for me, disciple."

Xun Yang sat cross-legged in the center of the prison, rhythmically controlling his breathing, adjusting his heartbeat and body temperature, so that he could reach the best state after serious injury.But there was only one sentence hovering in her mind: Will she come?

Waiting made her frightened, her heart was beating extremely fast alternately, her severely injured and weak body was frail, and the second before the judgment was long.

Until Xunyang couldn't tell whether the faint voice in her ear was real or not, Qingsheng stood behind her, bent down, and breathed on her ear, bringing soft warmth.

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"Master," Xun Yang trembled, unable to maintain his meditation posture in a panic, turned around on his knees, and grabbed her sleeve: "You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"There's nothing I can do about you." Qing Sheng watched her sleeves smeared with blood, showing a helpless expression, and sighed with pity: "The demon bone was gouged out? I saw a demon dragon bone blade in Er Rui's hand. "And the last demon dragon in the world stood in front of her.

Xun Yang paused for a moment, didn't speak, and lowered his head in front of Qing Sheng in dismay.

She was like a poor and docile lamb, with her jade-white neck and slender shoulders exposed, her spine was violently opened, and the huge unhealed wound was hideously red, making the skin beside her pale and fragile.

"Er Rui is really..." Qing Sheng frowned and murmured, paused, took Xun Yang, opened his arms to fully embrace her, and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

"Uh... huh?" Xun Yang lowered his head listlessly, suddenly wrapped tightly by the fragrance and a touch of warmth, his heart trembled suddenly, and the specious grievances came out with a bit of sincerity... Qingsheng felt sorry for her !For the sake of Master's words, what is it to cut out 33 bones?

However, after hearing the truth from Er Rui, she realized that even so, she was no match for someone else.Her arm was torn to pieces by the director, and her identity was indirectly exposed by her. Because she was imprisoned, she was severely injured by her collarbone... After she was injured, Qing Sheng and the director met and had a romantic relationship!

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People's hearts really can't stand comparison, she is just an apprentice in Qingsheng's heart, she can be hurt and sad...the director is the same person as her.

The care given by Qingsheng at random is a piece of meat that a vicious person has just tasted, and it only makes her even more crazy and hungry.

"Master... can you just stay with me like this..." It would be great if there was no director...

Qingsheng was taken aback, paused, and finally said: "Okay." Then he hugged her and stretched out his hand to hold her face, wiped away the tears with his fingertips, hesitated, and asked in her ear: "Xunyang, what are you doing?" Afraid to die?"

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Are you afraid of death?How can someone who has not tasted the beauty of life be afraid of death?She is not afraid of death, but afraid of living: if you live without seeing you, there will be eternal darkness and relapse into loneliness.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid." But out of some selfishness, she whimpered and murmured, with her forehead resting on Qingsheng's arms, the dark and fragile side of her body completely broke out, pushed and shoved by desire, unwillingness, fear and grievance The lying lie blurted out: "I'm afraid, I have nothing... Master, protect me, don't leave me... okay?"

Qingsheng listened, felt her trembling slightly, felt great pity for her, and patted her on the back: "Okay, I know...I know."

Xun Yang was wrapped in the cold fragrance, savoring the constant intoxicating peace of mind.She hummed a low "um" from her nasal cavity, and didn't want to move in her arms.

Be satisfied.Now start to catch the master, let her never leave me again, what is the director, what is the water lily... Slowly, let them disappear... Xun Yang was so crazy with desires in his heart, and suddenly heard Qing Sheng sighed and said: " Then... sleep."

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As if the dust had settled quietly, the leisurely and complex voice lingered for a long time, making Xun Yang's heart tremble, and felt that something out of control was about to explode in mid-air——

"Sleep? Go to sleep..." She struggled from Qingsheng's embrace, and was shocked to find that her whole body had softened, and her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand gold: "Master! Master... what, what's going on...!"

Panic spread, she tried to reach out her hand—but it just got darker and darker...

All of a sudden, she felt a light vitality suddenly pouring into her body, pouring into her arms and spine along the direction of the meridian, filling and repairing her damage, and at the same time bringing her heavy drowsiness ... The body of a half-dragon is actually being reshaped?

"What is that..." Xun Yang's eyes gradually became frightened to plead: "Master... what's wrong with me?"

"You don't have to be afraid." Qingsheng looked at her softly, and comforted her along her back: "Master said, I will find a way to deal with your injury."

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Xun Yang was startled suddenly, his heart beat wildly, his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Is it... the lotus bone?"

Qing Sheng put her on the bed, his face was slowly blurring: "Reshaping and resurrection are the chief's natal abilities, and her lotus bone can fill any broken things, including your demon dragon blood."

"I was looking for an arm for you, but I didn't expect that your spine was missing together."

The voice reached Xun Yang's ears already a little confused, but she was overwhelmed by great fear and uneasiness: "That day you met the director... for..." Asking her for lotus pistils to refine bones?

for her?

A person who Xun Yang is so jealous of, and a person who knows that he can't beat... In order to defeat her position in the heart of the master, I don't hesitate to act wronged and tell lies... The instant surprise and happiness come and go away quickly , with more urgent anxiety hovering, she realized that something was wrong:

She chose wrong!

"I'm not afraid... Master, I'm not afraid of death!" She opened her mouth but there was no sound, and she couldn't speak: "If I die with you, it will be my greatest luck."

With great panic, Xun Yang could not help but close his eyes inch by inch, and heard Qingsheng's faint, comforting and determined words to himself:

"In this way, the disciple's bones are complete, and there will be no rivals in the world in the future. It is by no means that he has lost everything."

"This is what the deity should do."

She had never felt the soft and warm tone of her cold and arrogant master, but it terrified her: "When you wake up from Nirvana, you will see the world that Master has cleaned up."

"At that time, come to Master again."

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Qingsheng asked her if she was afraid of death?It turned out that he was hesitant to ask her, was she afraid of taking risks?The way of heaven is in turmoil, apprentice, you are seriously injured and your mana is greatly cut, and you will feel it is unfair to walk with the three thousand mirrors of this deity to shake the evil in the world?

How could she answer "scared" tearfully!She herself thought that she could keep the master in that way, but in fact it was just the opposite...

Qingsheng looked at the tear stains on her face, and his heart softened: Yes, it's not fair, her apprentice should have a brighter future and more talented roots.

This is the "Smooth Success" she replaced for Xun Yang!Give her strength back, wipe out the enemies for her, from now on she can no longer have to repeat the fear of the hundred years, and she can bathe in the sun since then.

——Leave the rest to her.

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"No..." Xun Yang struggled, but her body remained motionless and entered the process of efficient repair, not giving her another chance.

No matter how great the pain was, it had to be gradually extinguished under Qingsheng's seemingly invisible gaze, turning into choked ambition and promise across his heart: "Okay... Master, I will live."

Only by living and not being restrained by anyone can I find you again and stay by your side for a long time.

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Chapter 247, Husbands:

"I used to be not good at words. There are some words, and now I want to tell you personally: For thousands of years, I have only recognized you."

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The prison was closed, and Qing Sheng left in a hurry.Zuo Hufa looked at his "master" from a distance, restrained his gentle smile, disappeared as if suddenly blown away by the wind, and then stepped forward alone, standing in front of the bed, hesitating:

What does it mean?She also didn't say, is the apprentice going to take care of her so that he can find her in the future?

A certain cold-faced protector is now at a loss around the sleeping Xun Yang, and really wants to have a video with a certain stupid colleague surnamed Jiu: The girl who has succeeded in teasing Qing Sheng may not be able to wake up in the past few years... What the hell? deal with?

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At the same time, Menglin Mountain.

The flames grew stronger, and the creatures ran or died, leaving behind an empty forest. The demons screamed out, and the corners of Fuzhu's white-trimmed clothes turned red, like fireworks licking around her ankles.

The scorching heat poured out from between her fingers, and the long sword in her hand was entwined with circles of scalding heat. Fu Zhu poured all his strength into the encirclement in all directions, and forcibly broke through upwards.The center of the sphere in a protective posture is wrapped with a flying paper crane, and the paper is already very damaged.

"Cough...!" Just a second before her fingertips were about to touch the paper crane, the coveted shadows rushed up from all sides, making her upturned vision occupied by black, like a tide of water——Fu Zhu Never felt hopeless, never obsessed with anything, never thought that one day she would miss out with what she wanted to hold tightly: "Letter..."

But after thinking about it, she could memorize every word on the paper, and every word was here to kill her.That being the case, does it really matter if it's lost or not?

Suddenly, she let out a long sigh in the overwhelming black shadows.

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But one second before the light disappeared, she suddenly saw a familiar and sharp light, entwined towards the crane with its broken wings, and at the same time shattered the roaring darkness around her.

She hadn't realized the identity of the person in her mind, but her body had subconsciously acted with luck, trying to keep that sudden person behind her.When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was unable to carry out this habitual practice that she had cultivated all the year round—then she deduced something from the habit that had almost been integrated into her bone marrow, and suddenly her ears became hot:

"Qingsheng...? Why are you here?"

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Just as he connected the lotus bone for his apprentice, Qing Sheng Shenjun appeared here in the next second, gracefully surrounding the demon's corpse showing contempt, then stretched out his hand to Huozhu reservedly, and slowly frowned and asked: "What happened?" Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Fu Zhu had long been used to her arrogance for thousands of years, and never thought it was unreasonable, but rather inexplicably cute.

Even if it is a kind of unfeelingly cute - after all, she clearly rejected herself.

"It's nothing." She smiled faintly, and just placed her fingertips on Qingsheng's hand, restraining herself with a kind of politeness: "Nowadays the world is in chaos, no matter what, I want to be born and contribute at least half of what I can do. As for the matter between you and me, it’s not a big deal—er? Purity?”

After that, her tone suddenly changed from low and startled to stunned, but she relied on her usual calmness to cover it up a little.

"You have been hit by the spirit lock and the lifeline of the antlers has been destroyed. You want to enter the world? If the deity doesn't come, you will die today." Qing Sheng looked at her hand and smiled, his slender five fingers completely wrapped her slightly cold hand, firmly Pulling her up, he transformed the slightly alienated scene into a strong intimacy: "Is it really not a big deal?"

The husbands were pulled up and touched Qingsheng's hand, feeling a little sore in their hearts. On the surface, they just smiled and said: "But Qingsheng came by coincidence. In this way, you and I will enter the world together." In this world, there are not many "brightness" One of the representatives, Qingsheng, naturally has to take on the heavy responsibility of eradicating evil spirits—and Fuzhu naturally waits and sees the three thousand mirrors.

Yes...she was entangled with Qingsheng, and she always gave in when the world was in turmoil...Fu Zhu persuaded himself like this, but finally couldn't help laughing at himself: always give in?That's because her entanglement failed.

"No." Qingsheng's eyelashes trembled in the wind, and he refused in a gentle voice: "You are too seriously injured, and the only way now is to use another antler to scatter spirits into the mountain. I will close the communication between Menglin Mountain and the outside world for you." Channel, after a thousand years, you can gather spirits into a body again to preserve your life."

Hu Zhu heard the words, but just smiled and shook his head. With the delicate and detached temperament of a recluse, his usual modesty suddenly became decisive: "How can Hu Zhu let go of the survival of the three realms?"

"It's not just me, Qingsheng, you might let it go and ignore it?" She looked at Qingsheng fixedly, suddenly with a sense of temptation: "With your pride... you would also be willing to die in battle, rather than hide from the world live?"

Qingsheng said proudly, "I will kill evil spirits on behalf of Sanqianjing." After a pause, he lowered his voice: "But you have to stay."

But before Fuzhu could refuse to speak, Qing Sheng raised his jaw suddenly, and said with a half-smile: "One of the ten majestic kings was tricked into locking the spirit powder by a young boy, and his natal antlers were tricked into sacrificial swords. It’s a big discount, and you still want to be born? The outside is more chaotic than Menglin Mountain.”

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Fu Zhu raised his head suddenly in astonishment: "What?"

Qingsheng still remembers maintaining her lofty image. When she seldom educated her friends, she took a good posture and repeated slowly and earnestly: "The evil energy outside is more chaotic than Menglin Mountain. Husbands and my friends, you Zhongsuoling is really not their opponent..."

Fu Zhu Wuxin came and went with her, and interrupted in a daze: "It's the previous sentence..."

A second ago, she clearly revealed the resolute responsibility hidden in the hermit, and she was arguing with her friends about the world and the purity of life, but she left her world in an instant, and picked up the "between you and me" that she said before. Little things", even impatiently waiting for her to explain, he continued:

"You didn't receive my knot heart? Then that letter wasn't a rejection? It was Er Rui who said that it was handed over to you for me...she lied to me!"

"Fuzhu, it's rare for you to be so impatient." Qingsheng lowered his head and laughed. Unexpectedly, the venerable layman who had been immobile for thousands of years suddenly turned into a straightforward and impatient little girl today: "You and I have been living in the Three Realms for thousands of years. , anyone who sees it will call him a god. You were cheated by a yellow-haired girl, but you can say it in such a happy tone?"

The phrase "she lied to me" that Fuzhu said did not show any anger or reflection at all—at that moment, Fuzhu only had one emotion: rejoicing, and Fulin's heartbeat speeding up suddenly.

It was Er Rui who lied to him, so it turned out that it wasn't Qingsheng's broken heart...it turned out that she didn't want to break up with him... Qingsheng came to him in person at this time, what does it mean?

Fu Zhu withdrew his hand as if he had been struck by electricity, his ears turned red instantly, he suddenly opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, he lowered his head shyly, and said in a clear and clear voice with a bit of frustration: "I...should tell you myself." Should I give her a knot with my own hands, and ask her if she accepts it?

"Say what?" Qing Sheng asked.

Sure enough, when these words came out, the always calm and composed Hu Zhuzun instantly looked like a young girl in her twenties and eight years, with expressionless cheeks and lively eyes, and red clouds stretched from the neck to the corners of the eyes with shame...

Qing Sheng smiled and coughed slightly, and then spared her.

At this time, the fiery wind swept the stamens on the treetops, and the rustling sound somewhat covered up the melodious and low-pitched female voice: "You and I have known each other for thousands of years, so there is no need to say more."

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Fu Zhu was startled, and took the initiative to hold Qingsheng's hand, but was laughed at: "I was so shy before, but now I'm not afraid?"

A smile flashed across Fu Zhu's eyes, and he insisted bluntly: "Naturally it's different."

Qing Sheng raised his head and snorted, scorching flowers fell on his shoulders: "So...San Ling is waiting for me to come back?"

Fuzhu's attitude turned completely 180 degrees, looked into her eyes and answered firmly: "Okay."

Qing Sheng smiled: "Who just said 'survival of the three realms...'"

Fu Zhu frankly said: "Under the circumstances that you and I have no predestined relationship, the Three Realms will survive and die, and you should fight to the death." The implication is that her friends are naturally important nowadays.

Qing Sheng frowned and smiled.Fu Zhu hesitated again: "But I don't want you to face the catastrophe alone..."

"I want to save you." Qingsheng turned her head, stretched out her hand and held out her inner alchemy to rest her palm: "Hold it. Holding it is equivalent to holding my other life. After you gather your spirit for a hundred years , if you hear that Qing Sheng died in battle, then you will save me.”

The husbands were stunned, and suddenly burst into a smile: Qing Sheng Shenjun lost half of his wealth before the war, but he is so nonsense that "the heart is in the world"?

She never thought that one day, facing her friend's mentality of not paying attention to common people, instead of preaching, she would develop a secret sense of "same guilt".

Qingsheng is pretending to be noble, but the core is conceited arrogance, but she is really indifferent to people and things, and is a model for the world's immortals... But she is willing to cherish her life with Qingsheng.

"Don't worry, the deity will not let you die." Qingsheng failed to understand her joy, but raised his jaw to promise, and then cast a spell.

In the closed Menglin Mountain, covered by the stamens and branches of the burning locust tree, the husbands raised their heads and their eyes were full of words, and when there was no one, there was a whisper of expectation under the lingering affection: "See you in a hundred years."

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Chapter 248, Er Rui:

"In the end, I got the whole of you, and that's enough."

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At the same time, ten miles of lotus birth place.

The bone sword of the monster dragon stabbed fiercely at the gorgeous monster.The evildoer's long hair was scattered, and with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he dodged the long sword with his last strength, and as expected, he bumped into Er Rui's wind blade waiting by her side.

Er Rui's hand holding the blade felt a sensation of tearing flesh and touching a jumping organ, which made her understand that her blow had succeeded.

She silently opened the corners of her mouth freely, and the pleasure of success made her body slightly warm.At the same time, the faint doubt in my heart rose slightly: Did she really, kill the director?

Although the process was arduous, it was a bit too easy and too easy to grasp... But the blood gushing out after drawing the sword was not fake, and the director's breathless breath was not fake.

Er Rui felt a little relieved, let out a foul breath, took two weak steps back, and shouted loudly to retreat Qi Juetian and the incoming brigade... She wanted to have a final private conversation with the director.

After the crowds in all directions shouted that they were leaving, she looked at the dying "Director" and laughed: "I didn't expect that I died by my hands, right?"

"Director" fell to the ground, and replied with difficulty: "No... I have thought of it. But why should you be proud? You will die by my hands."

Er Rui smiled and lowered her head: There was also a big black hole left on her chest, and the position of her heart was surrounded by a thick evil spirit, which was a sign that the time would soon be over.

But she didn't care: "I'm different from you, I still have a lot of hours, enough to last until I return to Sister Qingsheng, but you and Xunyang are gone for a second... So, Sister Qingsheng can Completely, mine."

Her nonsensical logic, it's really thanks to the director who pondered and understood: "I see...but you can only have Qingsheng for a few hours, you are about to die."

Er Rui's expression darkened when she heard this... Yes, she finally had Sister Qingsheng completely, but unfortunately... this kind of happiness is only for a few hours.

But she didn't want to be seen by the director, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled coquettishly, and like a naughty girl, she changed the subject and teased: "By the way! Sister director, why do you think you need to hide from my monster dragon?" What about the sword? You know you are bound to die, so why not die under the last keel?"

The director looked at the corner of her playful mouth and laughed: "Because some people would feel unsatisfactory."

Er Rui tilted his head: "Not consummated?"

"To be complete, die in your hands..." The director's voice has gradually dropped, his pupils are dilated, and his life is quietly being lost.

Er Rui sensed something was wrong, and came over suspiciously and circled her: "Why should I let you die at my hands? You are not—" The next second, Er Rui exclaimed: "Sister Qingsheng! ?”

The disguised appearance of the "Director" was finally fully revealed due to the exhaustion of strength, from aggressive beauty to a touch of desolation, but there was a trace of inexplicable cunning between the brows... like a disguised fairy with a deep worldly spirit A woman transformed into a charm.

That is holy.

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Er Rui finally panicked: "How could it be you? Director... Where is the director? You...you are bleeding..." She talked nonsense for a while, then threw herself on the ground next to Qingsheng and anxiously stroked her up: " You are going to die... I will kill you..."

She killed Sister Qingsheng with her own hands! ?Qingsheng is going to die...

Er Rui murmured to himself: "How could this happen? Ah? How could this be..." Could there be anything more desperate than killing someone you like with your own hands?She almost cried...

Then he gritted his teeth suddenly: "So... sister, you actually value the director more..." Pretending to be her... mentioning her to death.

The viciousness and hatred that suddenly erupted in Er Rui's eyes almost drowned Qingsheng——she showed the scrutiny and anger that were no less than a devil's to the beloved she killed, completely surpassing the self-blame and hatred for her death. sad.

At the last moment of his life, Qingsheng was pinched around the neck by a pair of beautiful hands, and his breath became even more difficult.She immediately panted and struggled in dissatisfaction, completely disregarding her demeanor, she even rolled her eyes without a trace, and cursed: "Let go, little bastard—I value a ghost!"

Er Rui looked at her with hatred: "I did everything for you...but you don't belong to me..." The dark and evil atmosphere gathered became heavier, but the madness of the dying man did not move Qingsheng at all.

"I saved the chief because I owed her my life, so naturally I can't have anything to do with her." She said disdainfully and nonchalantly: "Why did you kill others? If there is no one else between us, kill the deity with your own hands. That's your answer."

The corners of Er Rui's eyes twitched a little... She never thought that Qingsheng's words would touch her so much one day.

Qingsheng's words were too touching for her... Because he didn't want to cause entanglements, he gave the director's life back, and Qingsheng's body was free of shackles, clean and complete.

How difficult it is to let a person completely belong to oneself... Others will fight, but she will resist. The possessiveness is suffocating. Even if she is locked up and tied up, she can't suppress her heart.But there is a solution to that: kill her, and she will be yours forever, body and mind, without any accidents.

Er Rui could read these words from her eyes... and then sighed at his quick defection: "Sister Qingsheng...you...you are right."

"Anyway, I'm going to die. I can't satisfy me for a few hours without you... If I kill you with my own hands, you will be mine... forever."

"Yes." Qing Shengqi was like a thread, and she raised her eyes to glance at her long sword, which was quickly grabbed and plunged into her own chest.

Er Rui stumbled over, fell beside her, stretched out his arms to hug her and said contentedly, "Then let's die together."

Qingsheng closed his eyes, and only had the strength to snort "um" from his nasal cavity.

Er Rui nestled in her arms like a kitten, and a second before falling asleep, he opened his eyes and threatened to make sure: "Sister Qingsheng has no intentions towards the director, right?"

Qingsheng was amused by her childish behavior, but he didn't speak or move again.

Er Rui watched her lose her vitality, thought she had got a satisfactory answer, raised the corners of her mouth, and plunged into the endless darkness.

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No. 249, Director's Article:

"The only one who is evenly matched, I won't let go."

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The director walked over slowly, squatted on the ground and looked at Er Rui and Qing Sheng who both closed their eyes tightly, and asked lazily: "You asked me to meet at Sanqian today, just to tell me to avoid Er Rui?"

She was dissatisfied: "You actually think that Er Rui will kill me?"

The director is not crazy, she is not talking to the corpse... because the next second, the woman who should have lost her life with Er Rui sat up calmly, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at her body is healing the wound.

Qingsheng straightened her hair casually, lowered her head and began to gently break away Er Rui's arms that were holding her tightly, stood up and patted her clothes, and cast a cleansing spell on her body again.

"No, since she is doomed to die, I hope that she will die in peace." She smiled faintly: "After all, she is my righteous sister."

"I can't believe that a person who tricked his righteous sister into death said that."

"In her eyes, I will always meet her in the dark, which is also the truth in a sense." Qingsheng said heresy, with a touch of coldness: "If you lied to her to death, you just didn't lie."

The director laughed and looked up at her for a while: "That's right...you can deceive people..."

"In the eyes of your apprentice, you are cold enough, a teacher who doesn't care but loves her; in the eyes of your friends, you are arrogant and indifferent; when it comes to Er Rui, you have transformed into a cold and hypocritical beauty without a trace... You let them all get what they wanted."

She stretched out her hands to applaud Qingsheng, and looked at her with admiration: "Huanhuan has cheated everyone's dead hearts by not showing any signs of expression. Which one is you, and who do you like?"

Er Rui never thought that Qingsheng would go to find her and deal with Xunyang and Fuzhu before.They are attacking at the same time and the time is short, the four locations are far and wide, from the perspective of everyone's world view, they will not think wildly, Qingsheng went to Sanqianjing, immediately arrived at Menglin, and appeared a second after Fu Zhusan Ling On the other side of the mainland, ten mile lotuses grow in enchantment.

But only the director will consider whether Qingsheng has the ability to do these incredible things, and has used some means to see her every move when facing the other two people.After all, she is similar to Qingsheng, with a broader vision.Although she can't do it, it can be assumed without hindrance.

"The deity did not deceive anyone. Yu Xunyang deity did the teacher's duty, Yufu deity followed the way of friends and friends, and Yu Errui deity sought the righteousness of the elders. It is their own wild thoughts, what does it matter to me?" After thinking about it again : "However, they will be happy, that's enough."

After finishing speaking, Qingsheng turned around and smiled lightly: "It's not easy for me to come to Shililian, have you prepared good wine for me?"

"You used to drink less tea..." The director raised his eyebrows, halfway through his words suspiciously, Qing Sheng turned and walked towards her bedroom, walked into the wine cellar familiarly, brought out a jar after a while, and revealed Unsealed and poured out a cup.

The director followed behind silently, seeing her drink down the strong wine made from the elixir without changing her expression, her throat tickled: "Give me some?"

Qingsheng refused: "You still have so much."

The director did not retreat: "I just want to drink yours."

Qingsheng took a look at her, then suddenly stretched his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled her collar down, and walked away with the wine.

"Huh?" The director narrowed his pupils in surprise, then smiled instantly, and swallowed his wine.He backed away for a long time, and then licked his lips and smacked his lips again: "What is this for?"

Qingsheng adjusted his breathing, lightly licked his lips that were hot from being bitten and stained with alcohol, and sneered leisurely: "Don't you just think so?"

The director choked, but his face remained unchanged: "So... you have to give me 'what I want' just like you did to them?"

"Impossible." Qingsheng gave her a contemptuous glance: "You want me."

The director is not used to such a straightforward side of Qingsheng: "What are you talking about..." She shook her head: "They are too."

"It's not the same. They are under my control and want me, so I will give it to them." Qing Sheng gave her a cold look: "You are hard to deal with... You can't control me, but unfortunately I can't control you at the same time." The enemy in a person's life will not be too much stronger than himself, and naturally he cannot be weaker than himself or too small.Teams like Secretary Qing Sheng are evenly matched, and if any party loses, it will be their carnival night.

"So I don't have that honor..." The director was naturally happy after hearing this, but his face was still full of regret.

"Be content." Qingsheng smiled slightly: "Otherwise, do you also want to be 'solved' seriously? Even if you are happy...you will never get in touch with the truth for the rest of your life." After she finished speaking, she waved her hands and walked out.

The director drew his voice: "Where are you going?"

Qingsheng said: "Menglin and Qijuetian took back the three thousand mirrors, and this deity always arranges the forces of good friends and righteous sisters..."

The director said: "If you act so recklessly, the war between light and dark in this world will become even more chaotic."

... Qingsheng turned his head and said a word: "I expect it to be chaotic... I have been thinking about it for thousands of years." Seeking change in chaos, seeking change in chaos is full strength, and lore.

The director's eyes lit up, and he had a tacit understanding like an old enemy: "Such a big appetite?"

Hiding in three places, Fuzhuerui disappeared in the light, and a flourishing Xunyang was planted in the darkness, and the balance became steeper... She was quietly dormant among the "human gods", plotting to get the fisherman's fortune. Li, oriole is behind, or replaced.

Everything is for power and has never changed. Her ambition when she entered the Tao was to step on the gods.

Then she tilted her head and asked, "Are you in the game?"

Unlike the other three, Qingsheng never showed affection for the director, but frankly invited her to be an enemy or a friend with him...to compete in their path of cultivation under the way of heaven.For opponents or friends, her actions gave the director great satisfaction: "Who will play with you except me?"

"Of course." She asked for fun, "So... you liar, who do you really like?" She didn't expect Qingsheng to answer at all.

Qingsheng's back figure disappeared as expected, but left behind a fluttering ending sound before disappearing.

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Ten seconds later, the director withdrew his gaze from the fixed gaze, clenched his fists, and tested his sudden and chaotic heart sounds.

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Qing Sheng said: "Worthy to be born with me."