Chapter Ninety-Three: Success or Failure Is Just a Thought (Part I)
In the sweltering summer, the temperature in Hangzhou was around 25 degrees Celsius for several days, which was pleasant and comfortable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere are more and more people rowing on the West Lake to enjoy the lake, and some of them are in love; Some gossip about homely things; Some have their own views. The boatman holding the oars occasionally shouted two sentences: Heaven above, Suzhou and Hangzhou below; Broken bridges and bridges are continuous, and lonely mountains and mountains are not lonely; After the white causeway, there is a Su causeway, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is endless.
"Girl, where are you from?"
"Shanghai."
"Shanghai? Shanghai is a good place to visit, planning to spend a few days? ā
"It depends on the mood."
The girls got out of the belly of the boat and went out onto the deck. The early autumn wind blows across the lake, causing a slight wave and blowing the girl's short red hair. She remembered what she had just said on the phone, and the coolness in her heart did not diminish for half a minute. The mission failed, and although the master did not blame her, he was urging her to hurry back and release the master's bondage. She had just finished wiping his buttocks, and before she could enjoy her freedom, she was going back to that abyss to "sleep". She couldn't figure it out, what's so good about that albinist otaku? Why is he the "boss"?
The WeChat prompt sounded, it was the bullet train shift and seat number, and the remarks of the letter was: Pet. It's the contact of the otaku, the lewd pet shop owner. Knowing that her "days are numbered", she couldn't help but widen her eyes and want to take in more beautiful scenery in her heart, so that she could survive the next days when there was no time, no color and no sound.
On the shore of the West Lake not far from her, the front of the shops is like a market, so it is not lively. The tea shop is still not open, and it is inevitable that it will look "willful" in this prosperous area where every inch of land is valuable. Tourists pass by the door of the tea shop one after another, and no one knows that there is a vicious fight going on inside, let alone that they are so close to "danger".
"Sect Master Ouyang, the one who knows the times is Junjie, you have gone to the general trend, it is better to shake hands and make peace, and disperse." Concerned about Kotoraku's injury, Kotoyu has no intention of fighting, and opens her mouth before the others can make a bigger move.
"Hmph, you hurt my disciples and kidnapped the little calamity, if I don't let you pay a price, I'm afraid that the entire Yin and Yang Realm will laugh at me for ten thousand Gu Sects."
Although Ouyang Mingyue said this, her behavior had softened. The Blood Demon Queen was taken into her body, and the red aya disappeared with it, leaving only the cuckoo petals to protect her in denser numbers. The Phantom Sect masters gathered, and it was difficult for Xi Linchen alone to deal with, and with the soul masters of the various soul systems, she had no chance of winning at all. The reason why he is unwilling to step back is nothing more than waiting for an opportunity to play the last trump card in his hand.
"If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. You took the initiative to provoke, but the Phantom Sect did just to defend itself. As for the abduction of Ouyang Zheng, it was also forced by the situation, since we promised to let him go back, we will never break our promise. Xi Linchen's words were loud, not angry and arrogant, and he did have the appearance of a sect leader.
"There are a lot of you, of course whatever you say is what you say! Pity me, this little woman, but I came here alone because I wanted to get back my own disciples, and I couldn't beat you, and I couldn't say anything about you. ā
The sect master laughed, how could it be regarded as "alone" if there were already thousands of Gu Sects around Hangzhou? ā
"Hehehe...... she brushed her sleeves to cover half of her face, "I have long heard that the master of the Gathering Spirit Garden, Qinyu, is very clever, and sure enough." ā
"Passing the prize."
"Then, guess what, I can escape, why do I have to spend time here with you."
Qin Yu was stunned in her heart: Oops, it turned out to be a tiger leaving the mountain, and she had been rushing to Yuan Ruolan and Ouyang from the beginning. She did not hesitate to sacrifice her disciples to open the Soul Fixing Blood Gu, and released the Gu attendant to pretend to fight with Zhuo Zichen, all to make us believe that her target was the Phantom Sect.
Thinking of this, she immediately drew a teleportation spell into the air and stepped into the vortex.
"It seems that I was guessed, but it's too late, and now that little evil seed is estimated to have become bait for the baby Gu worms, gnawing so much that there are no bones left."
"That's a shame." Granny Qin continued to convey soul power to Qin Le, and the soul tears conveyed soul power to Zhuo Zichen's body, and the two of them were still standing in arms like conjoined babies at the moment, and they had not yet woken up.
"What a pity?"
"You don't know?"
"Old woman, don't sell it, say it quickly!"
"Ouyang Zheng gave Neidan to her in order to save the little young master, and the two of them are now living and dying together."
"What?! How can it be?! Is his brain broken?! ā
"Hehe, I'm also curious, how can you teach such a caring child."
"Damn!" She stomped on the ground, cracking the tiles, revealing the gray concrete floor inside. Then, the petals of the rhododendron continue to rotate and contract, from blooming to flower bones, and finally into a seed, burrowing into the cement and seeping into the soil.
Montu, who was far away on the outskirts of the city, stared at the reaction of the blood toad for six hours. The blood toad's right front foot went deep into the soil, established a connection between the rhizomes, laid out the Gu worms, and extended all the way to the ground of the [Spring] tea shop. After Ouyang Mingyue turned into a seed, she relied on the guidance of the Gu worm to come to the designated fixed point. Then, the seeds break through the ground, take root, and quickly drain the nutrients of the surrounding plants to bloom a huge rhododendron. The other plants around the flower have yellowed and withered, and there is a dead silence in hundreds of square meters.
Qinyu rushed to Yuan Ruolan's side, and the big stone in her heart finally fell. The other party's life is unhindered, and it seems that he is still a blessing in disguise, and his soul power and body are better combined after a vicious battle.
"How's it going at the tea shop?"
"Don't worry, Ouyang Mingyue and Wan Gu Sect have already evacuated."
"Really? I contacted Qin Music and there was no response, and I thought it was ......"
"For the sake of the Zhuo family's boy, she rushed up to save him without even wanting her life, but fortunately, there was no danger."
"That rude young master, he must have saved the earth in his last life."
"However, Le'er seems to have broken through the bottleneck, and the soul level has been upgraded to the fourth level."
"Wow! Then I will reluctantly forgive that Zhuo Zichen. ā
"He doesn't need to." Ouyang Zai picked up Song Youchen and grabbed his arm. "Gone." As he spoke, he walked straight into the teleportation spell seal, not giving Yuan Ruolan half a chance to talk back.
Qin Yu shook his head with a light smile, and entered the whirlpool one after the other with Yuan Ruolan. She deliberately hid her emotions and worries, and the breakthrough speed of the soul level of Qin Yue was faster than she imagined, but her "progress" was like China's housing prices, which were "inflated". Once the energy of the Dementor Tears is depleted, she will lose her skills because she is unable to reconcile her soul and body, and then her body will drive away the remaining two souls because she can't bear the load, and she will become a walking corpse with only souls.
On the other side, Ouyang Mingyue appeared in a pet store in Shanghai. Outside, the city is beautifully lit up by the glittering neon lights, and the passing sedan sends its owner elsewhere, perhaps a cozy apartment; It could be a gorgeous banquet; It could also be a lively bar.
The bell rang crisply, and someone pushed the door open. She turned to the door overjoyed, only to be disappointed when she saw someone coming. (To be continued.) )