After Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye cowered and left, Jiang Jingyang remembered the back of Nan Zesheng when he left, and couldn't help but wonder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you have a bit of talent, if you can enter the Tao with words, this creation depends on whether it is yours or not."

After helping Wang Jiao clean up the tea set and stools and chairs, and after entering the house, Qin Wei, who was sitting in front of the computer, turned his head and said, "Not bad." ”

Jiang Jingyang smiled and nodded, entered his room, and closed the door.

Qin Wei, the senior brother of the Heavenly Sect Bureau, usually speaks little, usually speaks one or two words, and three words is too much. And his "good" just now already means very good in the eyes of everyone.

Jiang Jingyang didn't want to be heard by others just now, he deliberately suppressed his voice with mana and controlled it within the range of a few people who just spoke, and what Qin Wei could hear was definitely only a very small part, or he deliberately released it, just to prove that he and Nan Zesheng and the others were just discussing calligraphy, and nothing else.

Of course, for Qin Wei, Jiang Jingyang has no need to take precautions, he just thinks that knowing less is always good for him.

Sitting on the bed for a moment, Jiang Jingyang took a deep breath, and then crossed his knees into a state of spitting.

His current cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Condensation Realm has more than doubled in size, and by absorbing the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth, coupled with absorbing the spiritual energy nourishment of the remaining two rough spirit stones, it can be regarded as completely stabilizing the middle stage of the Qi Condensing Realm.

If you want to improve, you need more rough spirit stones, and even this kind of rough spirit stones, which are not even of inferior grades, only have one in the monthly salary of the Heavenly Sect Bureau, which is directly allocated from Xia Jing.

This one was also divided into three parts, which were divided equally by Yaozhong, Qin Wei and Jiang Jingyang. This is naturally a drop in the bucket for today's Jiang Jingyang. Finding a place where the aura is relatively abundant to cultivate is already a sure thing.

Shortly after Jiang Jingyang settled down, the old Nokia screen on the edge of the bed flashed for a moment, and then dimmed again, showing that a text message had been received.

However, Jiang Jingyang turned a deaf ear, and the sky outside the window was gradually covered by dark clouds, and there were bursts of dull roars in the clouds like a grinding stone.

……

Nanqian City North Road Square.

There are few people in the wide square, and a slender figure stands here, convex and backward, the proportions of the body are close to perfect, and there is a shoulder bag on the shoulder, but it is a single figure, a little lonely.

This person is Luo Yuanqing.

After looking at his phone again and finding that there was no text message reply, Luo Yuanqing's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of embarrassment disappeared, looking around like a thief.

The North Road Square is far away from the city center, and the flow of people is not large, so she asked that person to come here, which also means to avoid people's ears, who knows......

"At the beginning, there were some things that I thought were too simple, thinking that feelings are admiration and worship, thinking that I can be with you, but it can't be a lifetime. Emotionally freewheeling, without thinking about what kind of hurt that decision caused you in the first place, I'm sorry! I asked you out today, just to apologize to you personally, I don't mean anything else......"

Luo Yuanqing muttered in his mouth, repeating the words that had been practiced at home one by one, looking at the people passing by from time to time, trying to distinguish the familiar face, but he lowered his head again and again in disappointment, and continued to carry it in his mouth.

Gradually, a cool breeze came and she wanted to dress up and make a good impression on the man, so she only put on a thin coat, and at this time she couldn't help but start shivering.

The mobile phone in the hand was picked up and put down, picked up and put down, without any SMS prompt.

In the end, Luo Yuanqing pursed his lips, finally opened the phone, and called up Jiang Jingyang's phone, struggling strongly in his heart, but his thumb did not fall for a long time.

A dull thunderclap suddenly exploded overhead.

Frightened, Luo Yuanqing's hand shook, the phone fell to the ground, and when he quickly picked it up, the raindrops the size of beans had fallen from the sky, dotted with stars, and not dense.

Everywhere people began to trot all the way, taking refuge under the transparent eaves that stretched out of the North Road Square.

The rain began to increase, and the thunder did not stop, roaring, like a huge grinding disc crushing Luo Yuanqing's heart, which had already trembled.

"I was wrong, really wrong, can't you forgive me once? Is it really not coming? ”

The rain completely soaked Luo Yuanqing's long curly hair, sticking to her face and forehead, and a cold soaked into her thin clothes, stimulating her delicate skin, and layers of goosebumps rose, and then disappeared, repeatedly.

Slowly, Luo Yuanqing's lips turned purple, and a heart, from the beginning of the heat, gradually cooled, and finally became cold, and then turned into stiff, like a dead thing.

Click!

An astonishing flash of lightning overhead frightened all the people who were sheltering from the rain and shrank back, but Luo Yuanqing seemed to be in a different world, deaf and motionless.

In her world, there is already dead silence.

I don't know how long it took, but she was soaked in the rain, and a Maserati stopped in front of her as several adult men who had sheltered from the rain shot their greedy gazes through her delicate clothes.

In the haze, the window of the Maserati car rolled down, and a man with a slightly pale face and an indifferent expression stretched out his head and said to the woman outside the car: "Go back, don't wait." ”

The person who came was Zhou Chengan.

When Luo Yuanqing saw him, he was stunned suddenly, came back to his senses from his vague consciousness, and a sense of guilt spread in his heart, he nodded like a frightened bird, and looked up at the distance through the raindrops the size of beans.

There is still no one.

opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, Zhou Chengan stepped on the accelerator with an expressionless face, and the rear wheel of the Maserati splashed two people-high splashes, drove out of the North Road Square, and went in the direction of Zhou's house.

In the car, Luo Yuanqing didn't say a word, and Zhou Chengan's face was extremely cold.

Luo Yuanqing didn't want to ask him why he knew he was here, and after thinking about it carefully, the dignified Zhou family, if she really wanted to follow someone, how could she find out.

And it was impossible for Zhou Chengan to tell her that he wanted to kill her at the moment, but he didn't dare, just because the heart devouring talisman in his body not only gave him accurate guidance, but also warned him, extremely seriously.

If you move this woman, die!

……

No. 32 Yangguan Road.

He was breathing, not wanting to protect this negative woman, he just didn't want people to move the once beautiful and unforgettable memory, the memory that made him truly mature and changed his life.

The memory is very heavy, just like the palet who once died for himself, this memory is also the strongest motivation for him to fight for it and return to the peak of the rune after he was reborn.