Chapter Eighty-Five: Small, Small, Small

This coldness is clearer than the last time in front of the club's goal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Long Xiruo's words were even more cold, "You handed over that black brand to Chasing the Wind?"

"I was really amazed by Miss Long's intelligence skills. Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "It's only a matter of a moment...... It deserves to be the darling of this land. ”

Long Xiruo frowned.

She likes to talk to people partly, but only to a few people...... So she prefers a straight-to-go approach.

In her opinion, this kind of polite greeting to everyone is like drinking a glass of spoiled juice, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"I said, let you do what you want, don't make so many small moves in front of my eyes. Long Xiruo narrowed his eyes, "The matter of the spiritual vein last time was forced to be helpless...... But this time, you still don't know how to converge, do you?"

"Miss Long, we are here to open the door for business. Luo Qiu Zhengse said: "If the guests are coming, we will not stop them." Guests are leaving, and we don't stay. The business in the world is probably like this, why does it come to us and become ignorant of convergence?"

"It's just that your business is too cruel!" Long Xiruo snorted coldly.

"To each his own, what is cruel?" Luo Qiu shook his head.

Long Xiruo sneered: "Is it? What they can get, it is obvious that there are other ways to do it, or something that can be done with a little more effort, or even something that can be done with the help of others...... But they want to sell their lives, their most precious things, even their souls...... Everything, everything. Isn't that cruel?"

Luo Qiu said: "What about the time? the time to think of a way, the time to work hard, even the time that others help and others lose, the effort that others use...... Yes, I do not deny that no matter who encounters difficulties, they may be able to find a solution after a while, but what is wasted and what is paid is ...... Why didn't Miss Long go and calculate?"

Long Xiruo said angrily: "Could it be that the process of working hard for the sake of pursuit has become worthless?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "But even so, you can't recover the lost time." To put it simply, even if you eat a meal, even if the purpose is not to enjoy but just to satisfy hunger, there is already a difference between the time before and after eating. But even if you spit out what you ate again, you won't have to get back the time you've spent...... On the contrary, when you spit it out, you are also using up time. ”

"You're sophistry!"

"But you should know this, don't you?" Luo Qiu said indifferently: "The reason why Miss Long is angry is because Chasing Wind is a demon clan, not a human being, right...... You've also said that you don't bother to care about the life or death of human beings who are driven by desire. So, as long as it's a youkai, it's not okay, right? But in fact, for us, no matter who it is, the guest is the guest. ”

Long Xiruo's body suddenly burst out with a shining golden light, and he looked a little annoyed and angry, "I'm too lazy to chew my tongue with you here! Since those guys in the West couldn't destroy you a hundred years ago...... Today, I'm coming!"

Seeing that the power that erupted in Long Xiruo's body was soaring wildly, almost breaking through the small place in front of the club and breaking the barrier between it and reality, Luo Qiu still said calmly: "Miss Long, please don't have ill will towards me, okay?"

"Joke! I'm just kicking this place and uprooting it today! I don't think there will be any chance for you to harm anyone in this world!"

Long Xiruo grew a pair of huge dragon horns from his forehead, and his face was solemn, "I was not in a good state last time...... This time, let me see what's behind you!"

Seeing that this true dragon of Shenzhou had already moved with murderous intent, the maid lady blocked in front of the boss without saying a word, and her hanging hands each released black flames.

The flames condensed and turned into a simple cross sword.

But Luo Qiu gently grabbed her wrist at this time, and said softly: "I don't want to, I want to go from strange to familiar, and then know another you who stays by my side." ”

"The host ......"

The cross sword was still hanging low, but Long Xiruo didn't care anymore, and came with a huge murderous aura, "You guys go down to Huangquan to Qingqing and me!"

"Miss Long, please put away this malice of yours, okay?" Luo Qiu looked up, "Please stand back." ”

When he looked up, Long Xiruo had already fallen from above...... The doors of the entire club were shaking, and the decorations on the cabinets were also falling.

Luo Qiu saw that the ball that had only been placed on the spot for a long time was unstable and bounced to the ground, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he let out a rare sigh.

Boom - !!

This is in front of the door, in front of this mysterious shop with a strange origin, no one knows about it...... It is also the place where the boss's power is strongest.

At the moment when Long Xiruo fell, a large gate suddenly stood behind Luo Qiu. It didn't open slightly, but opened almost a third of it in an instant...... In an instant, countless rays of light rushed out of it.

Blue, white, red, black, purple...... Colorful!

They drowned Long Xiruo in an instant.

......

......

Disperse.

When the light that can engulf all vision is gone, it is also the moment when the sight begins to return.

Long Xiruo opened his eyes tiredly, and his vision began to become clearer. She found herself in front of the shop.

In front of the door, neither the boss nor the maid moved for half a minute, still standing in place...... And Long Xiruo didn't even know what he had experienced at that moment.

She just felt tired...... I've never been so tired.

Long Xiruo had never felt this way - as long as she stepped on this land, her power was endless, and to some extent, the true dragon of Shenzhou would not die.

The death of the true dragon is a harbinger of the decline of the land - but the true dragon does not die.

If this generation of true dragons disappears, it will only be the disappearance of Long Xiruo, and the next generation of true dragons will be reborn from the earth again.

To be precise, it should be that the real dragon is immortal, and she will disappear.

But she still had consciousness and was able to see what was in front of her, at least proving that she hadn't disappeared...... But this fatigue that she had never experienced before made her feel uneasy like never before.

Also, the shopkeeper felt a slightly strange gaze at this moment.

Long Xiruo gritted his teeth and got up from the ground with little strength...... This kind of ugliness in front of the enemy is really uncomfortable, and it is so uncomfortable that Long Xiruo even ignores some things.

That is, the shopkeeper and his maid in front of him seemed to be suddenly much taller.

The entrance to the club in front of me seems to be much larger than before.

But anger apparently kept her from paying attention to these things, and she just called out for the power of the true dragon once more.

"You...... What have you done to me!"

But she couldn't summon the power of the true dragon...... Even at the moment of speaking, Long Xiruo subconsciously covered his mouth.

The moment he covered his mouth, Long Xiruo was flustered and at a loss...... It's the sleeve!

It was a sleeve that completely covered her arms, but it also grew a sleeve!

She realized that not everything had gotten bigger...... Just because she's smaller!

In front of the door of the club, the true dragon of the land of Shenzhou stood with a dull gaze, and the clothes that did not fit at all could only hang on her body in front of her at this time, completely exposing her entire shoulders...... Can only barely hang on to the arm.

And there is no power.

And there were two small teardrops hanging from his eyes.

And there is a golden clear ...... hanging from his nose Snot.

"Y-What the hell have you done to me!!"

Moreover...... It's still a baby sound.

Moreover...... Still crying.

She is probably a seven or eight-year-old girl now, maybe even younger.