Chapter Twenty-Eight: Love
Luoshui Peak fairy clouds are ethereal, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and from time to time there are laughing female voices, which are quite beautiful.
"Panshi Peak Qingyang, come to meet Luoshui Peak!" Qingyang was full of royal energy, and said loudly in front of Luoshui Peak.
Suddenly, all the female disciples in Luoshui Peak were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of anger!
"This Qingyang! Isn't it just to make Senior Sister Liu like that? Let's get rid of her!" Several female disciples heard this, and immediately stepped on the breeze and came to Qingyang.
"Let's go! Luo Shuifeng doesn't welcome you!" said one of the female disciples, Shuimu, with anger in his eyes.
"Well, there is something important to come here, and you senior sisters will pass it!" Qingyang knew that this group of women probably had this attitude because she had made Liu Qianxun delirious.
"No! I said it, we're not welcome here!"
Just when Qingyang had nothing to do, a beautiful shadow came to the disciples like the wind, with pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe sleeves and tops, an emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt underneath, and a big bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around the waist. The sideburns hang low and are obliquely inserted into the jasper and phoenix hairpins, showing a slender and demonic body, which is glamorous and charming.
This person is none other than Su Musha!
Su Musha still covers his face with pink veil, which is extremely mysterious. She said softly: "Hugh is unreasonable! Senior Brother Qing is here to treat Senior Sister Liu, how can you do this for Senior Sister Liu? Why don't you get out of the way quickly?"
"Ah, I see? I'm sorry, Senior Sister Su! But, this guy, but he hurt Senior Sister Liu!
"Okay, I see! The battle of kings, how can there be no casualties? You are so naΓ―ve! Okay, let's not take an example!" Su Musha still said indifferently, seriously.
Zuihou Qingyang followed Su Musha to Liu Qianxun's residence.
Speechless all the way, Qingyang only felt that the pressure of following Su Musha was great, great.
An invisible pressure shrouded Qingyang in silence, and Qingyang's sweat dripped straight down.
"Is this here to heal or to be tortured?" Qingyang roared in his heart.
"From the standpoint of the martial arts conference, I won't do anything to you, but, as a friend of my junior sister, if you can't save my junior sister, I will kill you!" Su Mu stopped suddenly, and said in a cold voice.
Qingyang was stunned at first when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly in his heart: "It turns out that this Nizi is also very prejudiced against me, and she defended me just now, but she used the evil eye to deal with Liu Qianxun, it was really too much, alas, a debt!"
But on the surface, Qingyang said in a deep voice: "If I can't save Senior Sister Liu, I will be uneasy in my own heart, don't worry!"
Hearing Qingyang's words, Su Musha was noncommittal.
However, on the back of the road, Qingyang was relaxed for a while, because the majestic pressure was gone.
However, this also reflects the strength of Su Musha, which is very strong.
Soon, Qingyang and Su Musha came to Liu Qianxun's residence.
The peach blossoms are blooming, and the falling flowers are colorful, and it can be clearly known that Liu Qianhiro likes flowers very much. This is an elegant living environment, with small bridges and flowing water in front and flower fields in the back, which can be called a fairyland on earth.
Qingyang secretly thought about his residence and shook his head.
As Qingyang approached the room, a voice full of fear came from inside.
"Don't! fire! fire! what a terrible fire!"
"If I won, will weishenme do this? who the hell are you?"
Liu Qianxun sat on the bed with her legs crossed, tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was trembling all the time.
Qingyang was also ashamed when he saw this, after all, this was caused by him!
This fairy-like woman is now so sloppy, anyone who sees it will feel a sense of pity, even Qingyang is no exception.
Qingyang lowered his head and closed his eyes, and then said to Su Musha in a hoarse voice, "Senior Sister Su, I'm sorry. β
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"Now is not the time to talk about this, you should hurry up and treat it!" Su Musha also knew the general situation, and said slowly to Qingyang.
"Well, let's start then! Please wait outside to avoid being affected by the Hitomi technique. Qingyang is still hoarse.
Immediately, Su Musha understood, and then pushed the door open and walked out.
Next, Qingyang is going to use the pupil technique again to pull Liu Qianhiro out of the nightmare!
Qingyang's eyes opened, his pupils were full of sharpness, a black pillar of light lay across the center of his pupils, and an evil feeling came out of Qingyang's body. Even Su Musha, who was waiting outside, sensed the familiar evil feeling.
In the ice and fire, the fire was soaring, and Liu Qianxun knelt in it, looking so helpless.
She wept and screamed, but no one paid any attention to her.
Not a single one. The most torturous thing on shijie is loneliness, loneliness in the true sense of the word. The moment everyone around you disappears, it is loneliness, loneliness makes people despair, despair makes people sad, sadness makes people collapse, collapse is what Liu Qianhiro is like now!
Qingyang Wuzi appeared in this ice and fire shijie, and this ice and fire shijie was the result of the gathering of flames and the burning of the sky and the eternal ice.
Looking at the lonely and helpless Liu Qianxun, Qingyang sighed helplessly, and the guilt in his heart became heavier and heavier.
"If I had known, I shouldn't have used this trick! I knew that this trick was too evil! I actually used it to treat my fellow senior sister! Alas!" Qingyang looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Impulsiveness is the devil! Now, I can only try to wake her up from her loneliness!"
Qingyang approached Liu Qianxun and reached out to caress her supple green silk.
In the lonely and dark shijie of Liu Qianhiro, a man suddenly appeared, and that man was clearly the man who made him have nightmares!
But why? His eyes are so gentle, he is comforting me, he is comforting me!
It turns out that I'm not alone, he's, yes!
Gradually, Liu Qianxun felt Qingyang's warmth, began to stand up, threw herself into Qingyang's arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and cried loudly.
"I'm so scared! You know? It's dark, there's no one, I'm so scared! You know?" Liu Qianxun burst into tears.
"I know, I know. I'm sorry! I'm okay now! I'm here with you! Don't be afraid! You're not alone, I'm here!" Qingyang said softly.
Hearing Liu Qianxun's heart-rending cry, the softest place in his heart was also poked. This girl shouldn't have to endure this.
Liu Qianxun listened to Qingyang's warm words and instantly felt that the darkness in her heart began to flash a small point of light, the point of light was infinitely magnified, like an eternal sun, exuding a warm and blazing light, dispelling the coldness, loneliness, and darkness in her heart little by little!
Liu Qianxun grabbed Qingyang's hand and grabbed it tighter, although she knew that it was a man, but she still blushed and grabbed him.
That's right! The real her, like an ordinary girl, longs to love and be loved, and now she can finally be like a normal girl.
Feeling the increasingly hot manly breath, Liu Qianhiro's heart fluttered.
Qingyang's feeling was very embarrassing, he knew that the only thing that could pull her out on Shijie was love.
This kind of love is not a narrow love between men and women, but a broader love, a caring love, in fact, no matter which shijie, this love in the true sense is always so lacking.
Only love can dispel all the darkness, loneliness, and coldness of Shijie.
Gradually, Liu Qianxun began to plant a love seed in his heart, a love seed planted because of Qingyang!
Liu Qianhiro likes this warm feeling very much, as the saying goes, only by climbing from hell to heaven can you experience true happiness, and Liu Qianhiro is now just such a feeling, happiness is incomparable.
When she was in love, the moment she hugged Qingyang, all the negative emotions in her heart were dispelled!
Her shijie is back to normal again.
Everything, the ice and fire shijie, or the negative feeling before, were shattered by a wave of warmth!
From now on, her shijie is only left with warmth!
In this way, gradually, Liu Qianxun slowly fell asleep in Qingyang's arms, like a child
Qingyang, who walked out of the door, closed his eyes, his pupils were bleeding, and calmly said to Su Musha: "Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!
And when Su Musha walked into the house and saw Liu Qianxun sleeping sweetly, she smiled softly, reversing the smile of all beings, but unfortunately no one saw it.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Qing!"