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Earth, in the center of NY, among the ruins, Qin Yu looked at the demon monks who appeared.

Greetings, back and forth.

Face to face, four or five meters apart, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

Half-ringing, Qin Yu's gaze swept over him, light and thoughtful.

"I didn't think you'd be bald. ”

This demon monk is obviously the ruling boss of the small plane of the earth, looking at the demon and evil soaring to the sky, Qin Yu's pillar of light is actually the bald head.

Xuan Luobai was chattering in his heart, feeling that this head of the regiment was really good.

Of course, as soon as she talked about this bald head...Xuan Luobai also quietly observed the head of the demon monk.

This man is more popular than a dead man.

The appearance is high enough, even if the shaved head is good-looking, it is crazy.

He wondered if he shaved his head...

Xuan Luobai's golden wall did not hesitate to go online and scold him at this time.

- Braised eggs.

Xuan Luobai: "..."

can't be provoked, and now the second generation of immortals has no human rights and no dignity.

He'd better obediently record the video, he can't move anyway.

"Three thousand troubles, it's good if it falls. The demon monk said slowly, the Buddha bead in his hand slowly moved, and looked at Qin Yu, "You have also changed a lot." ”

Qin Yu: "Time is the best at polishing people, and stubborn stones still damage the edges and corners, not to mention that I am just a mortal." ”

Demon Monk: "You still think you're mortal?"

Qin Yu: "All chess pieces are mortals. ”

The conversation between the two was not salty or light, but there was silence around them, everyone could hear it, but they couldn't react, only to see Qin Yu pause and add: "It doesn't matter to you whether I am a mortal or not, the important thing is that you don't think I am the original Qin Yu." ”

On the battlefield, the open is leveled, and the wind comes.

The robe fluttered, and the hem of Qin Yu's black robe also fluttered with the wind.

"I remember you liked a quote. ”

"It is impossible for one person to experience the same river twice. ”

This sentence was indeed mentioned by Qin Yu, and Jinbi remembered it, and this demon monk actually knew Qin Yu very well.

It's like it's in the bone.

"Time is moving, people are not the original people, and the river is not the original river. ”

The demon monk raised his hand, looking at the round and jade Buddha beads in his hand, and his slender and pale fingers slowly twisted the beads one by one.

"Mei Ember Lin is dead, and Mei Ember Lin is no longer Mei Ember Forest. ”

Dust.

He seemed to be telling Qin Yu something, Qin Yu glanced at him and replied.

"Qin Yu is no longer Qin Yu, because Qin Yu is dead. ”

Qin Yu mentioned "Qin Yu is dead", and the demon monk's clear pupils seemed to have a demonic aura, looking at her, deeply.

"I know. ”

Seeing that he was understated, Qin Yu suddenly smiled, his smile was very plain, but it was extremely beautiful, and he was so beautiful that he was restrained.

But this restraint seems to be being released inch by inch.

"I know! Qin Yu smiled, his eyebrows were already eight or nine times out of ten, and his movement was much greater than that of Jeger, who had successfully become a god.

The dust seemed to be crushed, rolling silently because of the crushing.

The air became very clean...

Because the excess is crushed, crushed to the lowest point on the ground, who cares about their rolling and struggling?

Qin Yu cares.

She's looking at the dust.

"Because there are always people who are born without knowing. ”

She raised her eyes and looked at the demon monk.

At this glance, the demon monk saw himself.

He asked, "What do you not know?"

When he asked, he walked over as well.

"I don't know what weakness is, what pain is, what it means to not be able to die, what it means to be unable to survive. ”

The demon monk walked up to her, and when she took two steps, Qin Yu stretched out his hand, and his eyebrows and heart condensed nine out of ten!

The palm of the hand is delicate, and the dust on the ground is condensed, condensing an ordinary and simple sword.

The tip of the sword pressed against the demon monk's chest.

The heart is in the center.

But through the robe, the fabric of the robe was punctured into a slight depression.

Her sentence just now was so profound, but it was a little careless, and she added: "That sentence just now was hypocritical, just a joke." You and I are not good at this, after all, when you are most innocent, when I am the most deceitful. ”

The demon monk lowered his eyes: "When some people joke, they are actually telling the truth, and when they are telling the truth, they are actually joking." ”

Qin Yu: "It's just acting." ”

Good idle chat.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the gods.

It's so weird, I didn't expect these two people to talk calmly and not fight.

I didn't expect them to be so close in conversation.

Unexpectedly, at close range, Qin Yu drew his sword and suddenly stabbed it in the chest, but it didn't penetrate.

Like just to stop there.

"You took advantage of your relationship with Mei Shenlin in this big plane early on, entered this plane, you influenced him, bewitched him, occasionally replaced him, and did a lot of things, for what?"

Qin Yu was naturally chatting, and the demon monk also cooperated with her, because they probably understood that after chatting, there would be only one person between them in this life.

"To see you. ”

"See if I'm the original Qin Fish, or another Qin Fish?"

Demon Monk: "Yes." ”

Qin Yu glanced at him deeply, the long sword in his hand turned slightly, "Look, this is another place that I hate very much, am I living in this world so that you can judge what the hell is going on?"

Her words are sharp, but her temperament is smooth, like a breeze and drizzle.

"Your anger is so heavy. "The demon monk and the demon evil spirit are prosperous, and the tone is warm.

Both of them are conflicted.

Contradictions are like a sword, between them.

"Anger is only sharp, and resentment is heavy. ”

"And do you resent it?"

The demon monk clasped his hands, held the Buddha beads, and asked lightly.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed the sword into an inch, and the robe broke a hole, and the sword entered the skin, but there was no blood.

He was no longer mortal.

God.

Maybe it didn't hurt either, so he was calm, but his eyes were deep.

Until he heard what Qin Yu said.

"Resent, resent, resentful of being mortal. ”

"Hate, as a mortal, but refuse to accept his fate. ”

"I am disgusted because of resentment, and I am disgusted that I refuse to accept my fate but cannot stick to the beginning. ”

"Therefore resentment begets disgust, and disgust begets hatred. ”

Qin Yu is not an absolutely upright person, the Chosen One, who regards her as an outlier, and the Evil Chosen One, who regards her as a heretic.

She is not righteous, but no one else has seen her evil.

But if you don't see it, it doesn't mean you don't.

At least, there is one person in this world who knows.

Herself.

She lifted her eyes and slowly traced them over the demon monk's eyes.

"My wickedness is calculated against you. ”

"I know that you are pitiful, and because of your sister's tragic death, you will feel evil and take revenge, but you remember the final bottom line, and you would rather become an idiot than take the last step. ”

"However, I only remember my own pity, and I would rather use myself as a pawn to seduce you. ”

She understated the word seduction, but she didn't focus on it.

That's a result, the process doesn't matter, that's all she probably thinks.

But she has become a very strange person, who not only takes the initiative to confess, seems to repent, but also seems to be heartless and ruthless, and only depicts it lightly.

No one knew what her purpose was.