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Fog, mist. Clouds and fog are confused, and smoke is filled.

Heaven and earth have returned to silence, the spirit of Gengjin has disappeared, and the mountain has no peak.

After blocking a lot of attacks for the Qing people, the pouring Gengjin qi actually flattened the top of this mountain, as if someone had given this mountain a sword horizontally with the Supreme Divine Sword.

Sand, dust, broken flowers and trees are scattered all over the place, messy.

The Qing people are unharmed, but the posture is no longer the usual chic style. Although the others were unharmed, their clothes were in great trouble, full of holes, broken wisps, and in some places they were already unclothed, and they could see the color of flesh.

He is a man who pays a lot of attention to appearance, a man who likes women, and his appearance should never be bad. In addition to good wine, his demeanor is his most picky point.

Looking down at his beggar's appearance, Qingren couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "My family often tells me that trouble comes from the mouth. It seems that in the future, I should keep in mind that not only words are spoken with mouths, but also laughter is laughed at mouths. ”

The crow snorted coldly and did not speak. The small injury caused by Gengjin's qi was not a big deal for him. Before, I couldn't be distracted, but now I ran a little divine power to heal, and the minor injuries that accumulated in the internal organs healed.

Qingren just broke a piece of clothing, but he was really injured. It's just that he is dressed in black intact, with a trace of dust untouched, and it looks like he has won a bit.

Seeing this, Qingren smiled and said, "In this case, we should settle down." ”

The crow's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Are you letting me?"

Qingren shook his head and said, "No, this is an apology." ”

The crow's expression was suddenly stunned, and he stared at Qingren tightly, he had never seen such a strange person. Apology?, he just knew, but he hadn't heard it since he was a child, not once.

After a while, he said slowly, "That's why you didn't make a move just now." ”

Just now, he used the Dao method to derive the calamity qi, and then resisted the impact of the Gengjin qi. But he didn't feel that Qing Ren used the Dao method to interfere and suppress through the calamity qi in his body, otherwise, he would never be so easy, and a small injury should become a big injury.

Qingren shook his head again and said, "You are wrong again, I don't make a move because I don't want to get hurt myself." ”

The crow nodded, and shook his head again, he only understood part of it, not all of it.

Indeed, if Qing Ren had just chased and fought hard, his calamity would not only be a golden disaster. The Golden Tribulation is only one of the nine tribulations, and there are three calamities and six calamities on it, and these two are the most feared and feared places in the Calamity Dao. If he really wants to fight to the death, he won't feel good, but the Qing people will definitely get into big trouble.

But this is just for self-preservation, so what about the apology he said?

When Qingren saw his face, he knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, casually pointed to his white robe, and said, "This dress is an apology." ”

The crow couldn't help but froze, and then suddenly laughed again, still jerky and weird. He smiled, "Yes, you are indeed an interesting person." It's the first time I've met someone like you. ”

Qingren also smiled and said, "This is by no means the first time someone has said this to me, and it will not be the last. He smiled proudly, in fact it was something to be proud of, there were too many people in the world, too few were new. Scarcity is "expensive", and he is an "expensive" person. Such a "noble" person is always something to be proud of.

The crow suddenly put away his smiling face, and became cold again, as if his face was not born to have a place to laugh. Not only did he smile rarely, but he laughed for less time than anyone else.

He said coldly: "You can apologize with a piece of clothing?" His eyes were cold, as if he was about to attack again.

Qingren smiled, didn't care, and said, "I apologize with this dress, it couldn't be fairer." ”

The crow said, "Oh?"

Qing said: "You don't like to be blackmailed, but I don't like others to mess up my clothes." Isn't it the fairest thing in the world for me to make you unhappy, and you make me unhappy? ”

The crow said lightly: "I have never been a fair person. ”

The secretary was stunned.

Indeed, although fairness is the greatest in this world, there are people who don't like to talk about fairness. It is not uncommon for people to kill people when they are unhappy. For them, that's "fairness".

Qingren smiled bitterly: "Since this is the case, I have nothing to say." I will never give you that invitation or my life. "Apologizing doesn't work, then you can only fight hard.

Seeing this, the crow suddenly smiled again and said, "I don't want your life, and I don't want your invitation." ”

Qingren was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then what do you want?"

The crow said, "I don't want anything." ”

Qing Ren was stunned again, he couldn't speak much, but he repeatedly hit a wall here in the crow.

The crow said: "It's just an invitation, and there are more people than you can deal with." It's not worth fighting you to the death. I have big things to do next, and I must not get hurt. ”

Qingren was strange, he was very curious, and he could never hide the question, and asked: "If you don't say what you want to do, you must do it, and no one can stop you?"

The crow nodded and said, "That's true. I can do whatever I want, and no one can change that. Now, I don't want your invitation, so I don't. ”

Although he said easily, the Qing people had a toothache when he heard it, and he knew that this was the case, so wouldn't his "beggar pretend" change in vain.

The man didn't speak, but the crow could see what he was thinking, and continued, "I still wanted it just now, so I didn't stop." Now I don't want it anymore, so I'm going to stop. ”

Her teeth hurt even more.

The crow suddenly laughed again, the happiest laugh he had ever had of the night, and said, "It occurred to me that it would be a little more interesting if there were more interesting people like you at this conference." ”

There was a hidden meaning in these words, and the Qing people stared at the crow firmly and thought. This man, like himself, went to this conference for his own purpose, not for status, fame, or power. He just wanted to go home, so what did he want to do?

The man looked suspicious, and the crow knew what he was suspicious, but he didn't mean to explain it himself. There was not much time left before the opening of the conference, and since the two invitations here were no longer available, he was still in a hurry to leave to find the next unlucky ghost, and he had no time to stay and chat.

Looking at Qingren, the crow finally smiled and said, "Besides, I also left you with a small trouble, which is enough to make me angry." As the words fell, he flashed with a dark light, and suddenly disappeared into the night mist, as if he had never appeared.

Qingren looked at the empty surroundings and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had already reacted and knew what the trouble the raven was talking about. For a lazy person like him, this kind of trouble that can't be relied on to come to the door is simply the most undrinkable wine in the world, which can make his brows furrow for three days and three nights.

What a cruel thing is it to make a person who loves to laugh frown for three days and three nights?

However, no matter how cruel it is, this is not the time for him to taste it, because there is still a woman waiting for him to return to hers.

Qingren is a man who is very considerate of women. Waiting is a painful thing for women, so he never lets women wait, or wait as little time as possible. He used to say that if all the men of the world learned from him, they would be much happier, especially in bed.

He comes quickly and goes faster.

In the blink of an eye, he was back under the umbrella-like tree.

At this time, the dozen or so corpses had long since stopped moving, lying around the tree, silent.

Seeing that Qingren's clothes became tattered, Jing Ruyi, who had been waiting anxiously, could still endure it, temporarily lost the girl's shyness, and slammed into Qingren's broad arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest. While the two little hands kept touching the east and west, as if looking for possible wounds, while frowning the cute lying silkworm eyebrows, worried: "You are finally back." How did it come to this? Is there any injury? or is it painful..."

The questions were spit out one by one, and in the crisp and melodious words like a yellow bird, there was an unconcealable eagerness and worry, so that the secretary could not find the opportunity to answer.

Qingren smiled, smiled very happily, it seemed that he was the happiest person in the world. In fact, having a woman like Jing Ruyi waiting and worrying about you is something that all men can encounter but cannot want.

He just looked at her like that, smiled, and didn't speak.

On the side, the butterfly also smiled, stepped forward, and asked, "How?"

Qingren raised his head, looked at him, and said with a smile: "There is no danger." ”

Xi Butterfly frowned slightly and said, "Oh." "As a good friend of the Qing people, he knows the ability of the Qing people best. It must not be easy for him to say the words "there is no danger". Moreover, when the Qing people returned, they did not have blood on their bodies, nor did they have the slightest sense of death, which means that although the two had fought each other, they did not distinguish between life and death, victory or defeat.

He asked, "Friend or foe?"

Qingren shook his head and just replied, "It's not easy. ”

Xi Butterfly nodded, and did not continue to ask, these three words are enough to explain a lot, this person has no conflict of interest with them for the time being.

"Well, that's going to be talked about later. Jing Ruyi pouted and complained, "I'm asking you, is there anything hurt?"

Qingren, who was unharmed and smiling, suddenly covered his chest at this moment, frowned, and cried out in pain: "Ah! I didn't notice it just now, but my chest suddenly seemed to hurt a little." Ahhhh

"Ah, where, show me. Jing Ruyi was so anxious that tears were about to fall out, her innocent and beautiful big eyes were full of eagerness, and she immediately helped Qingren to walk to the carriage, coaxing: "Oh, it's okay." I know how to heal the sick, just wait for me to show you, good. ”

As she walked, she also stretched out her soft snow-white little hand and rubbed it lightly on Qingren's chest. This gentle feeling of white clouds made Qing people fall into it all of a sudden, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

A crying child with milk to drink. The man who will cry out in pain will naturally have a woman in pain. This hand has allowed the Qing people to enjoy a lot of blessings out of thin air, and it has worked at the moment.

On the side, Xi Butterfly couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, his good friend always has the ability to make him laugh.

The sky was slightly bright.

In the early hours of the morning, the fog was thick.