Chapter 59: Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (59)
Baby,The author's teacher suddenly advanced the time to hand in the homework.,My homework hasn't been finished yet.,It's estimated that I'll have to stay up late to complete the homework today.,So I didn't update it...... Sorry (β₯Οβ₯')
PS: When I come back after calling for homework, I will replace this fake note with the text
Baby,The author's teacher suddenly advanced the time to hand in the homework.,My homework hasn't been finished yet.,It's estimated that I'll have to stay up late to complete the homework today.,So I didn't update it...... Sorry (β₯Οβ₯')
Baby,The author's teacher suddenly advanced the time to hand in the homework.,My homework hasn't been finished yet.,It's estimated that I'll have to stay up late to complete the homework today.,So I didn't update it...... Sorry (β₯Οβ₯')
Baby,The author's teacher suddenly advanced the time to hand in the homework.,My homework hasn't been finished yet.,It's estimated that I'll have to stay up late to complete the homework today.,So I didn't update it...... Sorry (β₯Οβ₯')
The next day.
After Fu Yaoguang left, Ling Chan stayed in the room alone.
The system asked: [Chanchan, do you want me to give you a live broadcast? γ
[Don't.] γ
Ling Chan said without hesitation, she held the pen in her hand and kept sketching, one by one black lines, which were the meridians of the human body.
She was intently drawing, drawing the flow route of the aura.
The system no longer bothered her, but the system's heart was full of worry......
Ling Chan's ears were quiet for only a few minutes, and the spirit jade on her waist rang.
Fu Yaoguang sent a message to her.
Fuyao Light? Didn't he go to Xue Xingchi to have a showdown?
The system was shocked: [He actually won? γ
Ling Chan raised her eyebrows and connected to Lingyu. In an instant, black mist surged out of the jade, forming a huge mirror.
In the mirror, Fuyao Guang fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and his face was as pale as death.
Xue Xingchi clasped his hands on his chest and stepped on Fu Yaoguang's body with one foot, as comfortable as stepping on his own stool, "Your lover lost." β
Xue Xingchi smiled with malice on his face, his feet were crushed hard, the bottom of his boots sank into his clothes, and he sneered: "It's a pity, he is now my subordinate defeated." β
Ling Chan frowned, and suddenly remembered that when she was in Wushan Town, Xue Xingchi's posture was trampling on someone else's body.
"You seem to like to trample others under your feet," Ling Chan sat on the chair, not as anxious and flustered as Xue Xingchi imagined, and only said lightly: "Is it because you used to be trampled under your feet often?" β
"......" Xue Xingchi's eyes were cold in an instant, "Your Royal Highness Princess, you don't want to provoke me." β
The cold light of his hanging fingertips flashed, and a whip mark was drawn on Fu Shaoguang's body, and a faint red color was opened.
Ling Chan lowered her eyebrows coldly, swept around the scene in the black mist mirror, and couldn't hold back a sneer.
In the mirror, Xue Xingchi was full of energy, while Fu Yaoguang was lying on the ground, as quiet as death.
"Aren't your feet surrounded by black mist and unable to move?" Ling Chan sneered: "A fabricated illusion, you can lie to me, don't deceive yourself." β
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Xue Xingchi smiled sadly: "This time is different from the past, I advise you, it is better to be cautious." β
With a gloomy face, he cut off the communication.
Ling Chan lowered her eyes.
On the round table in front of her, the tea was smoking green smoke, and Ling Chan picked up the teacup and drank the tea.
[Why did Xue Xingchi call? ] The system regards Lingyu Transmission as a version of cultivating immortals to make a call, although Xue Xingchi is closer to playing a video.
[Didn't Fuyao Light win?] The system was a little shocked.
γWin?γ Ling Chan laughed.
She changed her clothes, lifted her sword, went out, and said lightly: [If Fuyaoguang wins, how could his spirit jade fall into Xue Xingchi's hands? γ
[I see. The system asked: [Chanchan, where are we going now?] γ
[Go find someone.] γ
Fuyaoguang lost to Xue Xingchi, and his own spirit jade fell into Xue Xingchi's hands, but his people should have escaped, otherwise, Xue Xingchi would not have used a phantom to fool Ling Chan.
Fuyao Light escaped, but did not return to Wushan.
Ling Chan was going to find him.
Ling Chan found Fuyao Light in the mountains.
With his eyes closed, he sank quietly in the mountain stream, his black hair fluttering like seaweed in the hazy water.
He was like a goddess of mercy made of jade, cold and lifeless, drowning in the clear water.
A small fish curiously circled around him, stopped at his cheek, and lightly kissed his eyelashes.
He lost.
Fuyao Light knows why.
He was shaken by the Dao heart.
He cultivates the Tao of ruthlessness, and love is the weakness that he must throw away.
Fuyaoguang is no longer the flawless perfect person he used to be.
Baby,The author's teacher suddenly advanced the time to hand in the homework.,My homework hasn't been finished yet.,It's estimated that I'll have to stay up late to complete the homework today.,So I didn't update it...... Sorry (β₯Οβ₯')