Chang Wang's face darkened, his clean eyebrows tightened, and he continued to question, and said coldly: "Who said that?"

Ah Chun's voice was colder than him, like three thoroughness and nine folds, and the iceberg Xuantie: "Is it fake?"

Chang Wang's Adam's apple moved, and his phoenix eyelids flickered a few times: "Really." ”

It's true!

Ah Chun's head buzzed, and she quickly regained her senses.

"Since you have long known the fate of the cold night, why do you still lie to me that you should save the life of the cold night?" Ah Chun knew that Chang Forget and Hua Qimu wanted to use herself, but to this day, she still wanted to listen to what reason he made up in person.

How smart he is, how can he not see what Ah Chun is thinking, his eyes are so bloodstained that they are more ruthless than seeing the enemy, and he has been slashing him alive all the time since he entered the door.

Self-knowledge, saying anything is powerless.

For a long time.

"I've been trying to figure it out. ”

He didn't even bother to do perfunctory.

Ah Chun smiled suddenly.

Hua Qimu, who was standing on the side, saw that the two were arguing and in danger, so Shen He opened his mouth: "Han girl, why don't you sit down and let's talk about it?"

Ah Chun's watery eyes flowed and fell on Hua Qimu, a pair of people who had already seen through it, and they were self-righteous, and she looked disgusting when she saw it, and she wanted to chop him now.

The body loosened and said to him: "That's right, I guess it can't be separated from you." ”

Hua Qimu said calmly: "Everyone and everything are destined by God, and the ending of the cold night is just better than you know in advance, so why can't we get rid of it? If the girl doesn't know me and Chang Forget, maybe this matter will drag on for another ten years and a hundred years, and it may become an irreparable disaster." Such a person has turned all his mouths upside down, and in a few words, he has reversed the situation that is unfavorable to him.

Ah Chun's mouth was also cultivated over time, and he approached Hua Qimu step by step: "Oh, think about it, and thank you Elder Hua, so that I can plan in advance, how to kill my sister, destroy the demon, and at the same time leave her a way to come back from the dead and change her life against the sky?"

Hua Qimu smiled calmly: "This is your decision, it has nothing to do with me, I only answered truthfully what will happen in the future." "Leave yourself clean.

Ah Chun nodded: "Just like that?"

Hua Qimu spread his hands quietly: "That's it." ”

Intricate, complicated, and involving the ten worlds, in the end, they were summarized by Huaqimu into a simple sentence.

Well, even so.

Ah Chun's eyes fell on Chang Wang's body again, and approached step by step: "You, do you want to say anything to me?"

Hua Qimu shook his head, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and looked at Chang Wang.

Chang Forget gradually withdrew from Fang Cai's surprise and guilt, and recovered his light breeze: "What do you want me to say?"

After carefully examining five or six back and forth in his long eyes, Ah Chun Tsai was still unable to see through it as usual, except that he was calm and calm, and his face did not change.

Suddenly, Ah Chun smiled like a nervous disorder, and after a long frown, his heart fluctuated earth-shatteringly.

She stepped forward and patted Chang Wang's arm, slowly calmed down, and said sarcastically and vaguely: "In the grass, I am not inferior to you, since you can't afford to play, just don't play." ”

Chang forgot to hear it, his lips were bloodless, almost pale, and his good-looking appearance was full of decay, he almost ignored that Ah Chun was a deviant and stubborn person to the extreme.

The hand holding the negative fan clenched the green tendons, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

Hua Qimu's slender eyebrows and eyes cracked, and his strong self-control made him cover up with a helpless laugh: "Where did Miss Han start with this?

Misunderstand!

Real knives and real guns, fucking misunderstanding!

I've been on you, and then a misunderstanding?

The things that flashed in the eyes of Hua Qimu just now let Ah Chun catch it, and he replied with a smile: "His Royal Highness is indescribably noble, has good conduct, outstanding appearance, talent, has the world, has great love, works selflessly, and cultivates to attainment in the ten worlds, such a flawless person, it is impossible to say that he will be the king of a country in the future, who dares to have a misunderstanding, it has been my whimsical from beginning to end, it is indeed a misunderstanding!"

If the negative fan was not a spiritual weapon, I am afraid it would have been crushed by Chang Wang.

Hua Qimu was indifferent: "Miss Han's words are serious, in terms of identity, you are as valuable as Chang Wang, in terms of others, you have your own merits, if you want to talk about the future, it is really a bit far, even if Miss Han is not the master of a world, no one will despise you." ”

The words spoken by Hua Qimu were like water, and Ah Chun slapped it hard, but he couldn't splash the big waves at all.

Ah Chun knew that he had met an opponent, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his eyes, but his voice was hard and flat, and he appreciated: "You two, you are really a match!"

Perfect match, the same face is light and light, the heart is like stopping water, and the words are more detouring than the other.

Fuck, the one that others dig is called a pit, and the one they dig is called a well.

Hua Qimu's expression was unwavering from beginning to end, calm and terrifying, and in the end, Ah Chun's question, he actually didn't answer, which seemed to be some kind of acquiescence.

A perfect match!

scolded them, but they confessed!

In other words, can she destroy the world of Chishui Mountain?

I don't have any thoughts to waste on you guess I guess everyone guess, you think, I think, the answer is not the same topic: "Cold, go back to Yinxunhu Lake immediately." "Seems like an order.

Ah Chun turned a deaf ear, and until now, she is mentally retarded to listen to him.

Before leaving, I can't restrain the cheap!

"Long forget, what you said in Yinxunhu doesn't count?"

That sentence: If you want me, I will give it to you.

The pent-up emotions of Chang Forget seemed to be about to collapse: "Before the retreat, I said that every sentence is true and false. ”

Ah Chun was quiet.

For a long time, no one spoke first, and each had thoughts as if they could see through the next sentence.

"Good. ”

Very good!

Okay very!

Ah Chun, who had never spoken in such a tone, seemed to be unable to be strong anymore, tidied up his demeanor slightly, waved his sleeves to withdraw his mana, and opened the door.

Outside the door, only Yeqi, Hansheng, Sadness, and Wutong were left, looking at her with worry.

Han Sheng stepped up first and grabbed Ah Chun, looked up and down, and was about to ask something, but Ah Chun raised his hand to stop him: "Brother, I'll go out of the mountain." Then it was marked as the brightest blue star, and it was gone.

No one saw it, and Ah Chun's throat trembled.

Demon clan, the door of an ambiguous shop in the white market was slammed and kicked open, and the little demon who was still immersed in the warm picture of men and women inside shivered.

One of the people inside scolded and remembered: "Fuck it, who?"

"Lao Tzu. Ah Chun roared loudly, and the little demon in the store was so frightened that he threw down the book and fled.

Qing Zheng came down from the upstairs with the purple demon bead to take a look, first surprised, and then for surprise, rushed forward and hugged Ah Chun: "Grass, I think your hair is about to fall bald." I almost shaved myself!"

Familiar people, familiar liveliness, made Ah Chun's unhappy mood instantly lose three points.

Ah Chun crackled and patted him on the back: "Brother, don't misinterpret, hair loss is kidney deficiency." ”

Qingzheng hugged Ah Chun: "Grass, Lao Tzu is a chick, and the kidneys are good." ”

For more than half a year, Ah Chun rarely laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.

Qing Zheng pinched his fingers and counted: "Hey, no, why did you get out of the customs ahead of schedule?"

The mention of retreat is simply a blockage.

"Fix a fart, don't fix it. ”

If Ah Chun is a veteran in this matter, then Qingzheng is the originator of the veteran, and his eyes are extremely poisonous: "Why are you like being deceived?"

Poke in one word!

Ah Chun choked.

"Grass, it's really a fucking robbery?"

", drink. ”

Qingzheng didn't talk nonsense, and took her to Cangshui Pavilion quickly, the old bustard hadn't seen Ah Chun, the God of Wealth, for a long time, and was excited to be close and kissed, and happily opened the most elegant private room in the new decoration, with wine bottles and various small snacks, and a full table.

Wait for the door to close.

Ah Chun didn't say anything, and first stuffed the second half of the bottle and didn't know how to get drunk.

Qingzheng couldn't help but pick up a peanut and throw it at her: "You just got out of the customs, and you can't touch these things." ”

Ah Chun raised his chin: "I'll just drink, you can eat these." ”

I haven't seen him for three years, Qingzheng is already good-looking, taller and thinner than ordinary men, and his appearance is more dusty than before, but his eyes are cleaner and clearer than Ah Chun, and his every move reveals arrogance from time to time, which makes Ah Chun dazzled, and he can't help but tease: "Steaming, otherwise, you will obey me tonight." ”

Steamed and ate peanuts with his hands, grabbed a handful and threw it in her face: "Grass, you are hungry!"

Ah Chun drank so hard just now, and when he got drunk, he mocked: "I really belittle myself." ”

"Let's talk about it, isn't it long forgotten about that grandson, won't it last?"

Chun: "....... ”

"Could it be that you don't admit it when you lift your pants?"

After mentioning this, as if remembering something, Ah Chun suddenly smiled, and goosebumps came from the laughter.

Next, Ah Chun intermittently told Qingzheng about the retreat.

Qing Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard it: "What are you making up a story? The drawing book is not as wonderful as you say." ”

"I've been a fox spirit for a thousand years and met a fox king for 10,000 years. ”

"Borrowing your hand to kill the cold night is too inauthentic. ”

Ah Chun smiled wryly.

Qingzheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave angrily: "Brother, I'll make it up for you." ”

Ah Chun hurriedly stopped and rubbed his forehead: "Forget it, don't care, don't let people think that I can't afford to play." ”

Qing Zheng was angry, and his voice was raised: "Your mind is broadened, isn't it?

Ah Chun insisted on leaving Qing Zheng alone.

Qingzheng couldn't resist it, and was finally pulled and sat down by Ah Chun.

Then the two talked about it again, since Ah Chun's retreat, the culprit who had previously caused Ah Chun to be whipped because of his anger and sarcasm, the side branch of the bird clan, in the past three years, either the elders had an accident, the tribe declined, or the plague, famine, and all kinds of strange things, one after another.

You don't have to think about it to understand that someone must be angry with her, and the means are very ruthless, and she can't figure out who did it for a while.

Ah Chun found that Qingzheng had been concentrating on cultivating Buddhism for three years, and the purple beads in his hand were obviously not so heavy, but they had not faded for a long time.

Qingzheng is also very depressed, he is pure enough to have few desires, now he does not drink alcohol, the red dust is not clean, except for Ah Chun, in addition to the love shop that he relies on for a living, the world is not clean, good deeds accumulate virtue, and he is more than a monk. What else needs to be discarded?

Mo Yu, his secular legal name.

Or, what should he encounter, it's better not to meet it, and he has a headache when he goes around.

As soon as the bottle of wine was released: "Let it be, Qingzheng." ”