Some things have to be tried to know the truth and falsehood, and some things have the consequences before knowing the truth or falsehood. In this way, the people who will do such things are not outlaws, but ...... Fatal Killers.

Wataru Yun is the best of the dead.

Relying on Shangguan Qiong's medicine, she forcibly explained to Hai Toad Zun Jing Canglang the reason why she would scatter her skills, and the reason why she chose to do so, after learning that she was just to confirm this matter, the two of them were extremely speechless. Does she have to use this way, if she doesn't play with her own life, it's not over? Well, even if she didn't play with the whole life, half of it was.

"I really don't understand how this child's character is developed, the education of the dragon head...... What went wrong? It seems that in addition to this shiny aesthetic and arbitrary behavior, she doesn't want to look like a Confucian from anywhere. Is it said that Confucianism shouldn't all be steady and thoughtful, how did she get here, and she took pleasure in taking risks and playing with her life, the key is that she only played with her own life.

Looking at Du Liuyun, who was lying on the bed unconscious, Hai Toad Zun shook his head with a wry smile. Although he had known this since he had known her well, he still felt a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

"The most surprising thing is that she knows so many things, Tianji, ha, in order to leak Tianji to save others without caring about herself, what is she doing this for."

Jing Canglang could understand Du Liuyun's previous mood, no wonder she would hesitate and be afraid, he never thought there was anything wrong with this fear, after all, when it came to her own life, with her age, it was not so simple to be able to do this.

"I've never understood her."

Hai Toad Zun sighed softly, since Du Liuyun rescued him at any cost, he didn't know why anyone would be willing to do his best to save someone he didn't know. And judging from her various incidents, everything she did was incredible, regardless of personal gains and losses. It's like this person was born for martial arts.

Although she never thinks that she is the right way in the Central Plains, nor does she claim to be the right way, and she does things freely and willfully, but every thing stands firmly on the word "right way".

"There are some people who are born to inherit the destiny of heaven, but I don't want to see her in danger because of the destiny." Jing Canglang tested the pulse of Liuyun, and found that although the true qi in her body was weak, it had already turned around, and sighed: "Even if there is a destiny, it should not be borne by such a young person. ”

Watching the sky, Xiaotianji, this should have been done by someone who understood the heavens, and she ...... Too young.

"Ha, Lord Ling, in my opinion, when she wakes up, she will probably only be proud of the two of us in her expected cause and effect. The word worry probably never appeared in her life. ”

For this, Hai Toad Zun is quite well understood. If she was really worried and afraid, she would not have abandoned her fear and decided to do so in a short period of time.

Makes sense.

Jing Canglang is very interested in the way Shulou Longsu raised Duliuyun, could it be that the teachings of the Confucian world have changed in her: "I hope she wakes up quickly, if something happens because of this, how do I explain to the dragon head." She had revealed enough information before, and if we couldn't find any information in this way, wouldn't it be in vain. ”

Either way, when she woke up, even if she offered to say more, they wouldn't agree. There is no reason for a person who should not be dragged into the water to face a crisis that she cannot bear.

That's it, for now...... Wait a minute.

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The sun rises in the east, and the sky is clear.

In this noisy market, it is a lively scene as far as the eye can see

In the gambling house, a group of bigwigs in clothes, gold and silver, full of wealth, and rough riche, eager to wear all their belongings, or five or six people at a table, or seven or eight people at a table, each gathered around there to shout and drink six, gambling in the dark.

This place where rich people gather is nothing more than the wind and moon field and the gambling house, and the gambling house is even more lively than the previous one. Listening to their voices, gambling so vigorously, this kind of arrogance that throws thousands of dollars at every turn can probably only be seen here.

"It's on! It's open, if you want to turn over the book, hurry up! Go down! ”

"Buy and leave, everyone, bet quickly!"

"Damn, I lost again."

"This time I'm really going to lose my pants."

"Oops, it's this boy who won, and Childe is really lucky."

"Yes, the son is so powerful, the slave family really admires it."

Two women dressed in very charming clothes, one left and one right leaning in the arms of this winner, surrounded by three warblers and Yanyan who couldn't squeeze in.

However, there is no way, young and handsome people are always more popular than these old men with fat brains and big bellies.

"It's just luck."

The speed of speech is moderate, the voice is clear and pleasant, extremely elegant, as if people are intoxicated by a soft, elegant melody, I just want to be drunk for a long time, and I don't want to lose this enjoyment.

His wrist is lightly raised, the feather fan in his hand is slowly shaken, and his gestures are full of grace, brocade-like white hair, just a simple ponytail is tied high, and he wears a silver crown of hair, only a few pearls and jade embellishments, dressed in white, not stained with fine dust, and the unparalleled appearance and demeanor of heaven and earth, envy others.

The young man didn't look at it, stretched out his hand and divided the gold and silver piled up in front of him into five piles at random, pointed at the five women, and tapped the table with a feather fan: "Okay, you can take these and divide them, I, have played enough." ”

"Huh?" These five women, along with the onlookers around them, couldn't help but exclaim, with so much money, where do these five people need to continue in this casino, just wash their hands and take back their burdens to spend the rest of their lives at home.

"Don't worry, with me, no one can stop you from taking this money away."

Stretching out his hand and lightly hooking a woman's cheek, the white-haired young man smiled handsomely, his words were warning, and his eyes were full of murderous intentions, it could be seen that neither the gambling house nor these people who had lost money wanted these five women to easily take away the thousands of taels of gold on the table.

Pushing away the woman in his arms, the white-haired young man stood up and pressed his left hand lightly on the table: "I'm leaving, I wish you all a good time." ”

Looking at his departing back, these women had reluctance in their eyes, and the next second, their attention was diverted by an exclamation.

"This, this is ......"

"What a terrible internal force......"

On this fragile table, a gold ingot, firmly embedded in it, the ingots were not damaged at all, and the table case was not damaged at all, such a technique really shocked these ordinary people. Naturally, no one here dared to stop the five women from taking away the gold and silver that already belonged to them.

Walking out of the gambling house, looking up at the cloudless sunny day, and then looking around the seemingly lively and lively, but actually hidden turbulent three streets and six cities, the white-haired young man half-concealed his face with a feather fan in his hand, and a chuckle, as if there were thousands of emotions hidden in it: "Ha, I can't think of it, after all, ...... It's still come this far, I'm slow to come back. But it doesn't matter, since I'm back, I'm still me. Confucian Shaojun, crossing the clouds. ”