Chapter 112 The way of heaven is unfair, and all things are used as dogs.

The people of Liuxiang Valley have never done anything hurtful, why, would they provoke such a result, God, is it eyeless or eyeless, why should they be so unfair to her?

"Sister Qingsi, don't be too sad, maybe....... Maybe ......."

Mo Li took a few steps forward, wanting to comfort Qingsi, but when the words came out, he didn't know what he should say.

In the current situation, I am not a person from Liuxiang Valley, and it is absolutely impossible for me to understand Sister Qingsi's current mood, so how should I persuade him? Even if it is to persuade others, then I must put myself in the shoes to understand.

Thousands of words just turned into a hug.

Mo Li hugged Qingsi tightly, silently telling that there were still them, and Qingsi was not alone.

Suddenly, a few drops of drizzle fell and landed on Qingsi's cheeks.

Qingsi raised her head in a trance, and looked at the sky in a daze, God, are you crying too? Are you also feeling unwilling for what happened to Liuxiang Valley now?

The raindrops turned into a downpour and smashed Qingsi's body, closing her eyes, Qingsi stood motionless in the rain, letting the rain wash over the ruins of these Liuxiang Valley, and also washed herself.

"Sister Qingsi, it's raining, let's leave, okay. ”

Mo Li wanted to pull Qingsi away, but no matter how he was pulling, Qingsi's footsteps never moved for half a minute.

"Mo Li, you pull me, let me stand for a while, get drenched in the rain, just a while. ”

looked at Mo Li with a smile, ignoring Mo Li's worried expression.

The raindrops the size of beans fell on his body, it was very painful and cold, but it was not as cold as the slightest chill in his heart.

The chill was in the bones, it was a heart-wrenching discomfort that could not be expressed in words.

Perhaps, only in the rain, can one's own tears be swayed without scruples, because, in the rain, the rain is mixed with one's own tears, and no one will know.

Looking at the glorious Liuxiang Valley in the past, but now it has become like this, in my heart, I don't feel it at all, that's because,. I've numbed my nerves with pain.

"Qingsi, I know you're uncomfortable now, but if you go on like this, your body will be unbearable, let's go to the inn first, and then come back when the rain stops, okay?"

Chu Mochen looked at this Qingsi with a painful heartache, and walked in front of her, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Yes, I am praying now, in front of Qingsi, where is I still half a point of arrogance.

He is a person who cultivates immortals, and in the eyes of others, he should be high, but here in Qingsi, he has never been an immortal.

Leaving all his arrogance behind, at this moment, he is just an ordinary person praying for Qingsi not to toss his body.

"It's raining. ”

Without blinking her eyes, Qingsi spoke lightly.

"Yes, Qingsi, it's raining, let's find a place to hide from the rain first. ”

Chu Mochen replied to Qingsi's words, and stretched out his hand to go to Qingsi, but before his hand touched Qingsi's body, he was dodged by Qingsi's cold turn.

"Yes, it's raining, and God is crying, seeing this kind of Liuxiang Valley, can't you bear it after all?"

Facing the sky, Qingsi said in a cold tone.

Are you crying?

But why are you crying?

What right do you have to weep over what is happening to Liuxiang Valley now?

"Green silk. ”

Chu Mochen shouted solemnly.

There are gods in the three feet above their heads, and they are people who cultivate immortals, and those who respect them are naturally heavens and gods.

Immortals, gods, gods are always above immortals, but they are not existences that they can comment on at will.

When he called Qingsi, his tone was also anxious.

I know that Qingsi is uncomfortable now, but what the hell is she doing.

"Heaven is unfair, and all things are used as dogs, why can't I say it? God, you are high in vain, God, in vain you look down on the common people, in fact, you just have eyes and no beads, how can I Liuxiang Pavilion ever do something against the world? The Five Gu Shenxuanmen corrode the Central Plains, you don't care, in the end, it is the people of my Liuxiang Valley who suffer, now, you are crying, what are you going to cry about? What are you going to cry about?"

The green silk fingers the sky, and every sentence is heart-wrenching.

This scene directly stunned Chu Mochen when he saw it.

I never thought that one day, Qingsi would point to the sky and question God.

"Qingsi, what the hell are you talking nonsense. ”

With an angry voice, Chu Mochen grabbed Qingsi's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Qingsi, do you know what you're talking about?"

Looking at Qingsi with extremely painful eyes, did he know what he was talking about, and asked Cangtian, is he crazy?

Shook off Chu Mochen's hand fiercely, took a few steps back with a look of resentment, and looked at Chu Mochen.

"I know what I'm talking about, I know very well what I'm talking about, heaven is unfair, all things are dogs, God has no eyes, you have no eyes at all. ”

Qingsi's eyes were obviously crazy, and she looked at the sky coldly, she was now questioning God, but so what?

A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and it directly slashed at Qingsi's feet.

"Why, don't you let people say it?If you have eyes, why is the Five Gu Shenxuan Gate safe and sound, but my Liuxiang Valley is going to be destroyed, I ......"

Qingsi wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a pain in her neck, and she lost consciousness directly, and her body fell softly into Chu Mochen's arms.

Chu Mochen's hand still maintained the posture of knocking out Qingsi, and his other hand caught Qingsi steadily.

"In Xia Chu Mochen, this is a friend in Xia, how offensive, please don't remember the villain, bear with me, here, Chu Mochen thank you. ”

Chu Mochen said loudly to the sky not far away.

Even if Qingsi did something wrong, he could understand it, after all, now, Liuxianggu has suffered such a situation, and Qingsi's heart is definitely uncomfortable.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled a few times, and then slowly dispersed, and among them, there were still figures looming.

Seeing that the sky had returned to its original appearance, Chu Mochen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Qingsi who fell into his arms.