Outside the city of Yangzhou, Mingjing Lake.

Qingyue was dressed in only plain clothes and sat quietly under the turbulent waterfall. Since losing to Lin Lang in the ring that day, she has been meditating here for more than half a month. The rushing water kept crashing against Qingyue's body, but she was always as firm as a rock. In his mind, he repeated over and over again the sword that made his hair stand on end in the ring, Qing Yue had been trying to comprehend the sword path for so many days, but he never understood the essentials.

How could a human possess such a terrifying killing intent?

Brush!

Suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and drew his sword! Qing Yue simulated Lin Lang's sword intent at that time, and swung his sword upward. Without the slightest use of mana, the raging waterfall formed a broken stream under the power of Qingyue's slash, as if a piece of fine silk had been neatly cut open.

Still something's missing.

Silently returning to the sword, Qingyue sighed slightly in her heart. An almost indiscernible exhalation sounded, and Qingyue instinctively moved her ears.

"Come out. ”

The soaked clothes dried instantly, Qingyue stepped on the green lotus, and crossed from the stone platform to the shore.

There was no movement except for the rustle of the cold wind blowing through the branches.

"I'll just say one last time, come out. Casually pulling the belt of the braids, Qingyue's tone was cold: "Or, do you want me to invite you more?"

"Oops, oops!" In the face of the threat, a bush on the opposite side of the stream twisted sharply a few times, turning into a small white fox: "I haven't seen each other for a long time, and the swordsmanship of the Qingyue Fairy has become more and more exquisite!"

"Murphy. Seeing the white fox appear, Qing Yue was not surprised at all, and her tone was more like old knowledge: "Since I was almost killed by the monk who escaped with a stick before, I am afraid that you have not set foot in this mountain forest for a hundred years, right?"

"120 years, or 150 years?" Squatting down, the white fox scratched the itch with his hind paws, and said nonchalantly: "It's been too long, I forgot." However, I heard that the bald donkey had already kicked his legs, so there was nothing to do, so the fox fairy pondered to come back and see. ”

"It's true that the monk has passed away. Qingyue turned around and placed the long sword in a place where the other party could see it, as if unintentionally: "But I'm still alive, so you're not afraid?"

"Should I be afraid?" Putting on an expression of "little woman is afraid", Mo Fei found that the other party did not mean to cooperate with his performance. Sighing boringly, the white fox turned into a human form: "Go and ask the mountain spirit water monsters in this forest yourself, which one is afraid of you?"

"What, I'm not strong enough?"

"Although there are not many people who can split fire and cut off water, there are still some. Mo Fei looked at the waterfall that had only fallen back until now, and swallowed: "But the physical body alone can do this to this extent...... I've lived for thousands of years, and I've only seen three of you. ”

"In that case, then why don't you have any fear of me?" Qingyue was indeed a little curious: "You are a demon, I am a human, and you are also a cultivator who is determined to kill demons and eliminate demons." It stands to reason that the disparity in strength is so great, you shouldn't dare to approach me at all. ”

"Determined to kill demons?" snorted with his nostrils, and Mo Fei looked like "It's good if you're happy": "Unless you have to, you don't even really do it very often, right?" Since that incident three hundred years ago, your temperament has changed a little, but as long as you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, who will be afraid of you?"

"Yes. Hearing that Mo Fei mentioned three hundred years ago, Qingyue's face instantly turned cold. She is indeed a person with a pure nature, and even when she called Mo Fei to appear, she wanted to meet her old acquaintance, and she had no malice. With a flick of his hand, the long sword disappeared in an instant, and Qing Yue had already lost the interest in talking: "It's coming, it's okay to stay, it's just don't make trouble." ”

"Obey orders!" Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Mo Fei stuck out his tongue coquettishly, afraid that Qingyue would turn his face. As a first-hand witness of the catastrophe three hundred years ago, she knew very well how much that incident had affected Qingyue's Dao Heart. It is no exaggeration to say that it almost ruined her thousand-year-old cultivation: "Please rest assured, Dao Master, I promise to clamp my tail and be a demon!"

There was no response, and Qingyue had already turned to leave. The steps under his feet seemed to be small, but they disappeared into Mo Fei's eyes at a very fast speed.

It's just that the wounds of the body can heal quickly, and the ...... of the heart I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? Seeing the other party turn into a small black dot from his eyes, until he disappeared, the white fox Mo Fei stared at the direction of Qingyue's departure and stood for a long time: it was obvious that he could have already ascended to the immortal realm and ranked among the existence of the immortal class, but he was unwilling to give up his flesh and bones, and he was entangled in this mortal world. Is it really worth torturing yourself like this?

A cold wind blew, which provoked Mo Fei to be clever. Shrinking his neck, the little white fox smiled self-deprecatingly: What kind of leisure do you have to do for that cultivator with mana? Turning back to its original form, Mo Fei raised his pointed nose and sniffed, found a direction, and swung six white and fluffy long tails behind him, and soon disappeared into the woods.

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In the VIP room of ICBC, Shi Dan was thinking about his thoughts.

"Miss Shi Dan, Miss Shi Dan. The staff called lightly twice, but found that the other party did not respond. Reluctantly patted Shi Dan's slender palm on the countertop, and the staff reluctantly raised some voices: "Miss Shi Dan?"

"Ahh The little girl instinctively withdrew her hand, woke up from the fugue, and nodded apologetically: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

"Your cheque has been fully withdrawn, totaling $12 million. Compared with the lobby counter, the attitude of the service staff in the VIP room is at least two levels higher: "All the bank accounts ending in 4825 have been remitted according to your requirements." ”

"Oh, okay. The pleasant text message prompt sounded at the same time, Shi Dan took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen casually, and then locked the screen: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"This is my job, you don't have to be polite. The waiter smiled sweetly, but his heart couldn't stop bubbling with sour water. She's not as old as me, isn't she? But when she was still thinking about how to climb into the governor's bed to make some small profits, people could already throw out tens of millions of dollars: "Is there anything else I can do to help you?"

"No more. Standing up from the comfortable leather chair, Shi Dan still hesitated. Do you want to give that slut money? Since signing the main guard contract, his dependence on Lin Lang has become stronger and stronger, and he feels that he is gradually losing the ability to reject him. Including yesterday afternoon in the apartment, I almost ......

Shaking her head, the little girl's face suddenly turned a little red. Putting his hand into his coat, Shi Dan finally took out the credit card that had been prepared for a long time: "You seem to be able to adjust the limit here?"

"Yes. As a result of the respectful action, she took the black card, and the service lady herself saw the real thing for the first time: "But this one of yours ...... It's a centurion card, and the amount is already close to unlimited. ”

"You're mistaken. Shi Dan waved her hand, the black card is not a black card actually means much to her: "I want to reduce the quota." ”