The dog frowned, and when he was angry, he glared at the beads and said angrily: "Is there a difference? I care about the pendant because it is given by the Lord, and I care about you because you are my friend, so I can't care about them all?"

Lin Suqing was unexpected: "Friends ......"

There was a touch in my heart, but the touch was held back, and I said more and more thorny words: "Should friends be honest with each other?"

"You, your brain was kicked by a wild donkey, right?" The dog shouldn't say anything good for a while, some things are indeed that it is not honest, but it can't be honest, and it can't admit it, it turned its face, looked at Lin Suqing twice with the back of his eyes, and said disdainfully: "You think too much, you are a fool, Lord Ben is the god of war, you comb Lord Ben and Lord Ben thinks you are clumsy, how can it be that kind of friend!"

"Otherwise, what is it? a chess piece? or a plaything?" Lin Suqing pretended to be indifferent, "You deliberately tricked me, but Bai Ze Divine Venerable is not as unbearable as you described." I treat you and the Lord as close relatives here, but you always deceive me in a pinch. ”

Reason is very clear, you can't deliberately say these malicious words in order to be angry with the other party, but even though he doesn't actually think so, he still can't help but say it against his will. I guess I just care.

"Who always deceived you! Don't be deceived by Bai Zeshen! He knows the world, and he has a thousand-faced temperament, I kindly reminded you, why did he deceive you?"

The dog whined so angrily that he almost wanted to smash Lin Suqing with one paw. What the hell is wrong with this idiot, inexplicably aimed at him. Could it be that Bai Ze Divine Venerable picked something that couldn't be done?

Lin Suqing asked, "Bai Ze Divine Venerable told me something that you deliberately hid from me. ”

"So what? It may not be for your good!" The dog was a little weak-hearted, because it had hidden too many things from Lin Suqing, and he couldn't guess what Bai Ze Divine Venerable had told Lin Suqing. But if you don't tell it, there are indeed reasons not to tell it.

"Let me know nothing about myself, I am confused about the road ahead, if I am fragile, I may not even have the idea of living, this is your good as a friend? ”

When he said this, Lin Suqing regretted it in his heart, and taught himself naïve in his heart, but he couldn't suppress his emotions, this inexplicable emotion, he wanted to say some backwords, and he wanted to show that he didn't value this friendship.

He didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help it.

"Lin Suqing, let me tell you, in the whole world, there will not be a few who are good to you, the Lord counts one, and I chase the wind and barely counts the second. As for the rest, you'd better be on guard! If it seems good to know your identity and not kill you, then I'm definitely the top one!"

After the dog finished speaking, he turned his head and left: "Die early and be born early, you will be born! Whoever you love cares about whom! Pull down! Pull down, pull down, pull down, pull down, !! I'm angry with me!"

"Dog ......" suddenly felt ashamed in his heart, but he didn't know what to say to redeem it, this low call, before he spoke, was so light that even he couldn't hear it. The outstretched hand was facing the back of the dog rushing away, and even his fingers felt his mood at this time, and slowly drooped down. A word of apology, but also failed to express it in a timely manner.

You shouldn't be suspicious like that, and you shouldn't be so weird and talk back. Good and bad, where one thing or two things can be defined, how can he not know the good of the Lord and the dog.

It's just that I've experienced too many things lately, and the things I've suddenly received recently are too miscellaneous. In his heart, in his mind, in fact, it has always been chaotic.

Thousands of wisps are like insects and ants, gnawing at his nerves and his heart little by little, irritable and maddening, and there is nowhere to vent.

Is it considered to be venting? It is the wrong person to vent, and it really shouldn't be treated like this.

Lin Suqing bit the root, biting the corners of his jaw and bulging tendons, he didn't blame anything, only himself, he didn't hate anything, he only hated himself. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, trying to calm his restless emotions.

The heartbeat was beating rapidly and vigorously, and no matter how much it breathed, it didn't mean to be soothed, it was a little painful. Although the invisible "knife" is a dog that stabs, every word is also stinging himself.

"I'm sorry. He whispered to himself, perhaps the wind could bring it to him.

......

......

This world is not peaceful in the first place.

The undercurrent that is waiting for the opportunity has long been uncontrollable and ready to move, and it has long been crazy and eager to surge. It is like the turbulent waves in front of the decaying old embankment, and it is like a surging wild tiger and a humvee. Rushing and slamming hard, even if it can't break through for a long time, it is bound to jump over.

......

"Venerable Qi, the Dark Crow Army received a secret report and discovered the whereabouts of the Danxue Mountain in Mengtu Mountain. ”

Under the terrifying hall, there was a person in a dark robe who covered most of his face with a hat, only revealing his red lips that seemed to have been wiped by Fang Gang's blood, which opened and closed thinly.

His voice was extremely hoarse, but it was not the hoarseness of an old man, it was like the pharyngeal cavity being tightly compressed and torn to the limit, barely leaving a narrow gap for breathing. It sounds very difficult to pronounce and pull extremely tightly.

After he finished playing, he bowed down to the Venerable Man in the Xuanjin Battle Armor who was sitting on the throne of the tiger skin on the throne of the main hall.

And the other man in the outer robe, who was standing next to the throne, knelt on the ground and asked, "Meng Tu Mountain is located in the southeast direction, could it be that he expected something." ”

The one who asked was a real old man, different from the one under the main hall, whose voice was dry and vicissitudes.

Moreover, it is easy to distinguish the difference in status from their respective robes. Although the old man was also dressed in the same black robe, he was distinguished from the one kneeling on the ground, which was trimmed with dark red, while the old man was trimmed with gold and bronze, which was similar to the color of the black gold armor on the Venerable on the throne.

In addition, on the robe worn by this old man, there are also many python patterns printed in a slightly dark gold and copper color, which shows his status.

The subordinates guessed that maybe the one who noticed it didn't want to implicate that fan. The one who knelt on the ground opened and closed his thin blood-colored lips and tore his throat in a hoarse reply.

"Left the wind chasing the wind to Nafan boy?" the old man asked.

"Yes. When the one who knelt on the ground answered only one word, his voice was no more abrupt than when he spoke a long sentence, as if it had been torn to the apex, and it was extremely sharp.

The old man pondered for a moment, then turned sideways to the Venerable man dressed in Xuanjin on the throne and said respectfully: "Your Excellency really wants to stick to this plan, I'm afraid it's not the best time......

The Xuanjin Venerable clenched the armrest of the throne and said angrily, "Now is the best time!"

"Why don't you wait until his injuries are healed?!" The man in the black robe who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head, revealing the lower half of his face as pale as paper, which was in stark contrast to the black robe and the thin red lips like blood.

The wide brim of his robe covered the top half of his face, and his gaze and expression were indistinguishable, and his voice was as dark as ever.

"Don't be in a hurry when you leave the crow. The old man turned back to the one kneeling under the hall.

The black-robed man who was called the crow leaned up, and looked up at the old man at a half-low height, no longer kneeling.

He tore his voice and said, "My subordinates offered this plan more than a hundred years ago, and I have been instructed many times by my superiors. After more than 100 years, the subordinates were ordered to start spreading, and they didn't know where to cut it, and they asked the elder to make it clear. ”