Su Zhixi, who was standing on the edge of the mountain, turned her head, and a gust of wind blew, and the three thousand white hairs also flew with the wind.

Looking at the food placed on the stone table, Su Zhixi's red eyes were full of disdain.

"Qingmo, do you also call it craftsmanship, the food that the dog gouges out is better than the food you cook."

Looking at the plate of boiled potatoes and boiled carrots on the stone table, Su Zhixi was very helpless, but she could only take the tasteless potatoes and carrots in her hands and eat them, and the taste was naturally needless to say.

"You (身shēn) are the head of a sect, and you can't cook even a potato, what do you want?"

was despised by Su Zhixi at 360 degrees without any dead ends, Qingmo said that he was quite injured.

"You heartless woman, Benzong saved you, not only do you not know how to thank you, but you also complain about Benzong, Benzong is very injured, and he is kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, Benzong should have let you drown in the first place."

Qingmo pretended to be very hurt, holding her heart with one hand and her orchid finger with the other, accusing Su Zhixi of not being grateful.

Some of them are good to eat, but he is the sect master of Wuji Mountain, and it is a blessing to cook for people in person, and it is a blessing that is difficult to repair thousands of times, this Su Zhixi is good, and he has to despise him every time.

"So, I want to thank the sect master for your radishes, cabbage, potatoes, and seeds, and fed me as a rabbit for five years."

Although she was full of disgust, Su Zhixi still ate the potatoes and carrots on the plate.

"It's not that you don't know what kind of ghost virtue your body is, this clan is also for your safety and health, some of them eat well, don't be blind ((force bi) bi" ((force bi)bi)."

Qingmo put away the dinner plate and put a porcelain vase in his arms on the table.

"Eat one a day, you are not allowed to eat more, you are not allowed to eat blindly, the poison in your body has not been completely lifted, if you want to recover, don't be foolish."

Qingmo instructed Su Zhixi to take the medicine, but if she could seize the opportunity to scare Su Zhixi, she would definitely not let it go.

Looking at the woman with white hair and red eyes in front of her, Qingmo threw a book in front of her again.

"It's for you."

Su Zhixi glanced at the books on the table and flipped through two pages casually, her red eyes full of boredom.

"If there is anything else, I have read this book many times."

"Something else?"

The handsome man in the blue robe frowned slightly, the Qinggao and immortal qi who should have been a monk were now on the Qingmo (body shēn) (swing dàng) dàng.

"There are no cucumbers, there are no eggplants, and your current body can't entertain yourself."

"Qingmo...... Believe it or not, I'll let you cross again. ”

Su Zhixi grabbed Qingmo's clothes and said that she was going to throw him off the cliff, causing Qingmo to beg for mercy for a while.

"Eldest sister, I was wrong, I am the sect master of Wuji Mountain, can't you give this sect some face?"

In front of outsiders, the suzerain of Wuji Mountain

It was the closest thing to a god in the legend, but Su Zhixi knew that the serious but lazy man in front of her was a time-traveler from the twenty-first century like her.

As for all of Qing Mo's various practices, according to his words, the original Wuji Mountain Sect Master Qing Mo knew that his time (day) was short, so he used magic to summon the souls of the later generations in the twenty-first century and attached them to this body.

However, as the suzerain of Wuji Mountain, Qingmo must help the original owner do one thing, and that is to bring Su Zhixi back to Wuji Mountain safely when she is most in crisis.

So, there is a scene of today.

"Su Zhixi, can't you be gentle, we are fellow countrymen in the 21st century, it's been five years, why hasn't your (sexual) personality changed."

Qingmo's status in Wuji Mountain is undoubted, and no one dares to refute it, but in Su Zhixi's place, it is a second.

"Besides, the poison in your (body shēn) body has not been cleared yet, don't get angry, you must be calm and calm again."

Qingmo motioned for Su Zhixi to let go of her hand, and had something to say.

"When can I leave Wuji Mountain?"

Letting go of the green ink, Su Zhixi sat on the stone chair, letting the breeze blow her long hair.

The white hair falls in front of the eyes, and the white that enters the eyes permeates the heaven and the earth, and under the interweaving of red and white, a woman in white clothes and red eyes between heaven and earth is like a bewitching nine-tailed fox, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Leaving Wuji Mountain? No kidding. ”

Qingmo interrupted Su Zhixi's thoughts with a smile.

"You are also a physician yourself, you understand the condition of your own body, the toxin in your body exploded five years ago, if it wasn't forcibly suppressed with pills, you Su Zhixi would be a mess of white bones now."

Qingmo and Su Zhixi said the most real (qing) situation, and the implication also expressed one thing (qing), if Su Zhixi's current (qing) situation left Wuji Mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although most of the toxins in Su Zhixi's body have been eliminated in the past five years, she still has to avoid all kinds of accidents, otherwise her hard work in the past five years will be ruined, and she will be very distressed.

Qingmo understood what Su Zhixi wanted to do when she left Wuji Mountain, but it was still the same sentence, now is not the time.

The onset of poison, coupled with serious injuries, Su Zhixi has become what she is now.

Three thousand ink hair turned into Hua hair.

A pair of dark Su eyes were blood-red.

At first glance, I thought it was a demon descending into the world, just like the nine-tailed demon fox in the TV series.

"How long."

"What, for how long?"

Qingmo looked puzzled at what the two words in Su Zhixi's mouth meant.

How long will it take to die?

"How long can I leave?"

Su Zhixi seemed to be determined to know the answer to this question.

She understood her (身shēn) physical condition, but in five years,

She knew better that the hatred that was suppressed in her heart could not be dissipated, but became stronger and stronger.

"Why can't you make sense as a woman, this sect has just said it clearly, the residual poison in your body is clear, and even under the regulations of this sect himself, it will take a few years to recover, so during this time, you can stay in Wuji Mountain with peace of mind, and don't think about those messy things (qing)."

"Jiang Qingmo, give me a specific time."

Su Zhixi called out the three words Jiang Qingmo by name and surname, which made Qingmo frown again and slowly exhale.

"A year, you need at least another year."

Jiang Qingmo looked at Su Zhixi, he didn't understand, wouldn't it be good to stay in Wuji Mountain, but he had to blend in with the mortal dust of the world.

"Tell me how many times I've given you, you didn't listen to you when you let your soul go back to the twenty-first century, now it's okay, look what the hell you've become."

When Jiang Qingmo mentioned that when he was (Riri), he spent a lot of strength to bring Su Zhixi and Jiang Cheng back to the twenty-first century, and as a result, this woman had to stay in this era.

Okay, let's play yourself to death as a cocoon, and this thing will have to go down the mountain to take revenge.

"If I were given another choice, I would still not go back to the twentieth century with Jiang Cheng, if it were you, would you go back?"

Su Zhixi smiled, the smile on the corner of her lips was so lazy.

The sun shone on Su Zhixi's face, and Jiang Qingmo was silent for a long time when he said this.

After a long time, Jiang Qingmo slowly spoke, looking at Su Zhixi with disdain.

"Do you know that you're annoying like this."

"Each other."

People in the 21st century have the same experience, and both people can understand what the other is thinking.

But fortunately, Jiang Qingmo's revenge was avenged, and when Su Zhixi was put to death and reborn, she dragged a sick (body shēn) body to live in Wuji Mountain, and stayed for five years.

Five years have made Su Zhixi think about a lot of things (qing).

She understood Qi Lao's concerns, understood the meaning of Nangong Ao's words at the beginning, and understood many details that she hadn't noticed at the beginning.

"Hey, you're not going to compete for the position that everyone in the world wants to climb."

Su Zhixi's voice echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) on the top of the mountain, and Hui ((swing dàng) dàng) was in Jiang Qingmo's ears.

Jiang Qingmo smiled, but the look in Dansu's eyes was very clear, and he was not bothered by Su Zhixi's words.

"Everyone in the world fights for interests, it is better to be a person who is idle and free, although this sect is a descendant of the royal family of Jiang State, but he still likes to be the clan of Wuji Mountain, and he has nothing to do to raise flowers and grass to walk his dog."

The words fell, and Jiang Qingmo got up (身shēn) to pack up the lunch box.

"Okay, it's time for you to go to the medicinal spring, so the sect won't bother."

Jiang Qing

Mo left the top of the mountain, and when he left, he glanced at Su Zhixi, who was still sitting in place, and there seemed to be a little helplessness in his eyes.

He understood that the knot in Su Zhixi's heart was not untied, but became more and more condensed over time.

It's been five years, and Su Zhixi hasn't mentioned the word Moyi for five years, and it seems that he has forgotten the existence of these two words, but he understands that Su Zhixi's hatred for Moyi is deep in the bone marrow.

Never mind!

What he can do (qingqing) has been done, and the rest depends on Su Zhixi herself.

Looking at Su Zhixi in the distance from the top of the mountain, she got up (身shēn) down the mountain after a while, took off her clothes and immersed herself in the medicinal spring.

The water slowly brushed every inch of the body's skin, and the sharp pain was as if a sharp knife was cutting through the skin (flesh rou) of the whole body (body shēn).

The medicinal effect of the medicinal spring penetrates into the body with the pores, and every day Su Zhixi has to experience this kind of pain that is worse than death, but no matter how painful it is, she will grit her teeth and endure it.

The next day (日す).

The golden sunlight shone on the top of the mountain, driving away the layers of clouds.

A sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and when I saw Su Zhixi, who was sitting on the top of the mountain to breathe her luck, she sat quietly on the side, waiting silently.

I don't know how long it took, Xu was an hour and a century, Su Zhixi got up (body shēn), turned back (body shēn) and looked at the man with a gentle face.

The sun shone on Su Zhixi's (body shēn), and it also shone in Gu Yunya's eyes.

A pair of gentle eyes looked at Su Zhixi, Gu Yunya got up (body shēn) stepped forward, picked up the clothes on the side and draped them on her (body shēn).

"The temperature on the top of the mountain is cold, and you (body) are sick again."

The words of concern told a man's concern for a woman, Gu Yunya stretched out his hand, his slender fingertips gently picked up the white hair scattered in front of Su Zhixi's forehead, staring at the pair of red bloody eyes, and did not feel any discomfort because of those red eyes, on the contrary, the tenderness in his eyes was stronger.

"I haven't seen you for a year, does Zhixi miss me?"

"Of course."

Su Zhixi raised a smile and took Gu Yunya's hand and sat on the stone beside her.

In the past five years, at this time of year, Gu Yunya would appear thousands of miles away in Wuji Mountain.

"You've lost weight."

Looking at the woman with red and bloody eyes in front of her, Gu Yunya's fingertips crossed Su Zhixi's face and felt distressed.

"Of course I will be thin, that guy Qingmo fed me like a rabbit with cabbage and potatoes, can I not lose weight, the seven dogs eat better than me."

Su Zhixi and Gu Yunya complained about how miserable they were, even the seven wolves were all big fish (meat rou), but she had a meal of cabbage and potatoes, and the only thing that could improve the diet was the medicinal diet once a week, which (meat rou) was mixed with the taste of various herbs, which was a hundred times more difficult to eat than Houttuynia cordata.

"What about you, how are you doing?"

"Fortunately, this year has been peaceful, although the Seven Kingdoms are fighting

The chaos continued, but the Gu family and the Nangong family avoided the war and did not receive much impact, Qianyan would not be in any danger with me and the Nangong patriarch taking care of him, and Qi Lao also left Jishitang......"

Gu Yunya said about the (qing) situation that had happened in the past year, and when she learned that the Qi Lao Gu family and the Nangong family were safe, Su Zhixi's worried heart fell.

"Zhixi."

"What's wrong?"

The sun shone on Gu Yunya and Su Zhixi's (body shēn), and those gentle eyes looked at her, with the most sincere (qing) feeling in their eyes.

"Marry me and let me take care of you."

Gu Yunya has said this sentence five times, and every year Wuji Mountain will propose to Su Zhixi.

But the answer is the same every time.

Su Zhixi smiled, stretched out her hand, and gently tapped her index finger on Gu Yunya's forehead.

"Now that I'm not a human being, how can I be a burden to you."

She understood Gu Yunya's feelings (qing), and she also knew that she couldn't give Gu Yunya any promises except friendship (qing).

Therefore, she would not hurt Gu Yunya, and she couldn't bear to hurt him.

"How can Zhixi become a burden to me, no matter what you become, I will (love) you."

From the warm fingertips that penetrated deep into his heart when he first saw him, Gu Yunya knew that he (love) was in love with Su Zhixi.

For example, whether Su Zhixi is getting old or ugly or whatever, he is deeply (loved).

"Okay, okay, let's leave this topic out of discussion for now."

Su Zhixi interrupted the topic with a smile, even if Gu Yunya wanted to say anything, he just had to do it.

But he will wait, until the day when Su Zhixi opens her heart.

If it doesn't work for one day, then it will be a month, if it doesn't work for a month, then it will be a year, if it doesn't work for a year, then it will be ten years, a hundred years! Su Zhixi never asked Gu Yunya how she knew that she was in Wuji Mountain, but every year Gu Yunya would cross the Hanhai Sea by boat when the waves rose and came to Wuji Mountain to visit her.

Then leave Hanhai when the waves recede, and the next goodbye will be a year later.

Outside the Seven Kingdoms, Wuji Mountain is surrounded by the sea and is an independent island.

The sound of the waves kept beating her ears, and Su Zhixi stood on the shore to bid farewell to Gu Yunya.

"Gu Yunya, I won't use it next year, and I will leave Wuji Mountain at this time next year."

"I'll wait for you."

Just three words represent everything Gu Yunya wants to express.

Just three words also indicate everything Gu Yunya wants to do.

He will pave the way for Su Zhixi, no matter how dangerous the front is, no matter how thorny the front is.

Gu Yunya boarded the big boat and waved goodbye to Su Zhixi.

Standing on the shore, looking at the shadow that gradually disappeared from sight, Su Zhixi imagined the scene of herself leaving Wuji Mountain.

"Hey, aren't you stupid, why do you have to refuse such a good man again and again."

Qingmo felt unworthy for Gu Yunya, if he were a woman, he would definitely be moved by Gu Yunya's persistence.

In the past five years, Gu Yunya has come to Wuji Mountain every year, you must know how far the journey from the Seven Kingdoms to Wuji Mountain is, and how dangerous Hanhai is, it can be seen that Gu Yunya is really (loves) Su Zhixi.

However, King Xiang has a dream goddess without (love qing), and it can only be said that Gu Yunya's (love ài) is not the right time to appear.

"Do you think it's a good thing to marry Gu Yunya with my current appearance?"

Su Zhixi glanced at Qingmo, and said that she didn't marry Gu Yunya because of her appearance, and she didn't want to be a burden to him.

In fact, Qingmo clearly knew what Su Zhixi thought.

"You! Although her name is Su Zhixi, she has a heart more than anyone else. ”

Jiang Qingmo yawned, leaned lazily on Su Zhixi's shoulder, looked at the shadow of the boat that gradually disappeared from sight, he could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, it seemed that no matter what method was used, he couldn't stop Su Zhixi's revenge.

"Are you really going back in a year?"

"Well, I was so confused back then, but now I understand a lot of things."

Being too comfortable makes her forget her share, and she is not a good person at all.

She, Su Zhixi, is a mercenary killer with bloody hands, and anyone who offends her will suffer the consequences.

And revenge is also the only fun she has in the second half of her life.

"If you don't do it, you won't die, what does this sect say about you."

For five years, he had been dispelling Su Zhixi's thoughts of revenge, but it was still the same sentence, and as time went by, the hatred became more and more intense instead of decreasing.

Could it be that Su Zhixi's life of killing the wolf is still unstoppable.

Alas!

The wheel of destiny is going to continue to turn.

…………

The world was in turmoil, the people were struggling to make a living, and the Seven Kingdoms became history in just five years.

Today's Seven Kingdoms are no longer what they used to be, except for the Qi and Yan Kingdoms and the Great Desert, the rest of the countries have disappeared from the occasion and were swallowed up by the rapidly rising Jiang State.

Jiang State, a powerful country in the former dynasty, reappeared in everyone's eyes after a thousand years of destruction, and fought in all directions with a strong attitude.

And the emperor of Jiang State is the nine-thousand-year-old Moyi of Yan State, but today's Moyi is no longer the person of the past, but Jiang Moyi, the master of ten thousand people.

In the splendid and magnificent palace (hall diàn), Mo Yiyi's (body shēn) dark dragon robe sat on the dragon chair, half-squinting Dansu's cold gaze swept lightly, and just a glance made the Gu family's guard plop and kneel on the ground.

"Say."

The deep voice of the magnet (sex xing) was full of irreversible domineering state, and the guard felt that his heart was tightly held by a pair of large hands, and if he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried.

(End of chapter)

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