When he said this, Li Xuandu's voice paused slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he seemed to look out the window with a hint of confusion, and his voice gradually lowered: "Wu dreamed of my death, this is the overall situation." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, in addition to the overall situation, there is also a line of variables, and that line of variables is my ...... Chance. ”

His voice stopped, and after a moment, the strings continued like a finger touching a light string: "This is the place." His slender fingers tapped at the table, his expression returned to his previous silence, and he looked back at Qin Su: "Chen Guo is the only ray of life I have left." ”

I see.

Qin Su nodded, and his voice was as gentle as his: "Therefore, Li Lang came to Chen Country far away from his homeland, not to avoid disaster as I said before, but to seek life. After a pause, she seemed to think of something again, and curled her lips and smiled: "I guess, Lang Jun is practicing Buddhism and studying Taoism, I'm afraid it's just to find that glimmer of life in the most prosperous places of these two opportunities?"

Li Xuandu was silent, only bowed slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Qin Su looked him up and down for a while with a scrutinizing gaze, and suddenly realized why every time she saw Li Xuandu, she would have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This person and her are really like the extreme.

They are all trying to survive.

For that glimmer of life, Li Xuandu traveled thousands of miles to come to Chen State, and similarly, for that glimmer of life, Qin Su worked hard to lay out, and lived in calculations every day.

In the final analysis, they are all the way, struggling in this ten zhang red dust in order to escape from their respective fates. And the kind of dead silence on Li Xuandu's body and the coldness of Qin Su's bones are essentially the same path, not much different.

At this moment, Qin Su finally understood him a little.

A person who has been regarded as a murderer since he was a child, killed his biological mother, was almost killed by his father, grew up alone in the mountains since then, and was told by a witch to die, how can he be relaxed and happy?

Qin Su turned his eyes, but doubts appeared in his heart.

Speaking of which, Li Xuandu still didn't explain why he wanted to help her.

She would not be confident that her previous so-called gift really saved his life.

In the previous life, when the earth moved, there were many injured people in the Baiyun Temple, but one person was not dead. Qin Su was sure that even if there was no gift from her, even if Li Xuandu was indeed in the Scripture Collector's Building at that time, he would be alive and well.

The skilled martial arts masters around him saved a lot of people in the ground movement, no problem.

Thinking like this, Qin Su secretly touched his conscience again.

Even though she often didn't know where her conscience usually was, she had to say fairly that her so-called gift that night was really ill-intentioned and harbored evil intentions.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, if you are really grateful for her gift, how could Li Xuandu kill her when they met in the secret path?

The thought in his heart turned a few times, Qin Su looked at him again, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask: "After saying so much, Lang Jun still hasn't answered me, why do you want to help me?" Her expression was very serious, her eyebrows under her bangs frowned slightly, and inadvertently, she seemed to have a wisp of sorrow.

After a slight pause, Qin Su's eyes lit up, as if he had found the answer, and asked again: "If you help me, you can make Lang Jun find ...... What is that silver lining?"

"Not really. Li Xuandu seemed to be a little funny, a smile appeared between his eyebrows, and his demeanor was a little more relaxed, "I want to help Qing, but it is because, Qing, that is, my vitality." ”

Qin Su was stunned, and then his expression was slightly sluggish.

Is she his life?

How is this possible?

At that moment, Qin Su couldn't stop wanting to scoff.

It's a lie.

Although she sat silently, her slightly raised eyebrows and sneering eyes all showed her emotions.

Li Xuandu looked at her intently, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook again.

"Don't you believe it?" he asked, his string-like voice even more moving than all the piano sounds in this world.

Qin Su was not confused at all, and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

"If Lang Jun asks for something, please make it clear that although I am stupid, I am not a person who cannot understand words. Why did Lang Jun make such a big detour? Just say that he wants to sell my personal favor, isn't it simple for us to have dealings?" She was looking at him, the momentum of her whole body was not restrained, and her face was condensed, she was so serious that she couldn't be serious, and she was no longer lazy.

Li Xuandu looked at her, his eyes were faintly bright.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh again.

From a distant glimpse of the grass path, to the reunion on a moonlit night, the three meetings of the secret path, and then to sitting opposite each other at this time, every time, her image in his eyes will be different.

He had never seen anyone as vivid and vivid as hers.

She's really trying hard, desperately trying to live.

In order to live, she can do anything and give up anything.

Compared with his indifference and coldness, she seems to never believe in anything, and she definitely wants to break something. Do everything you can to live every day to the fullest.

He believed that even if the steel knife was on her neck, she would still do everything she could to fight for a chance to live.

It was a strange feeling, as if as soon as he saw her, he would realize that he himself was still alive.

Because she is alive, she can see such a rich and dazzling her.

Her existence, all the time, confirms his existence.

The corners of Li Xuandu's lips finally gradually bent into an arc, and the cold eyes seemed to crush the moonlight of that night, and the stars were sprinkled on Qin Su's body.

Qin Su's feeling was very inexplicable.

She was really open to asking him.

In front of this demonic Li Xuandu, she has given up all pretenses, and she no longer has the demeanor of a scholar, she just hopes to negotiate the conditions openly and honestly.

It should be said that compared with the Xue family, a helper like Li Xuandu is more suitable for her.

But now it seems that her words have not had any effect, and Li Xuandu's expression at the moment is the best explanation.

"Lang Jun has something to say, please speak up. Qin Su condensed his mind and continued to show a frank attitude to Li Xuandu, and the expression on his face was sincere to twelve points: "As long as Lang Jun makes a condition, and this condition is acceptable to me, I am willing to join hands with Lang Jun." Ziwei Doushu's ability, Lang Jun may have heard of it, maybe, I can help Lang Jun break the assertion that the witch is unknown. Why don't you try to tell the truth, and you and I can continue to talk. ”

This is the most sincere thing Qin Su can say.

Naturally, she completely ignored the elements of pure lies in these words. In short, she was willing to sit down and talk (and had to), but with such an attitude, she thought she had done an excellent job.