This chapter is slightly sweet, and diabetics are advised to retreat.

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"When you should know, you will know. Xia Jianbai said, his tone became low, and his upright body was slightly aggrieved, as if he was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Yu asked, "When?

"Perhaps. A mysterious smile appeared on Xia Jianbai's cold cheeks, "I'll wait for you outside." ”

"I want you to die, the kind of death that comes after judgment. You know. ”

"I'm not guilty. ”

"You are guilty, and I will prove that you are not mentally ill, so that you cannot escape. ”

"No, I mean, I'm not guilty. Xia Jianbai said extremely seriously, "The remnants of the underworld who dare to go to the lower realm, of course, deserve to die." ”

"Your two employees, Yang Dong and Huang Huibin, Doctor Ren, and your wife Wang Pingping, are all remnants of the underworld?"

The soul flame was about to leap up, Zhou Yu's killing intent was condensed, and the invisible Divine Soul Manipulation Technique seemed to be self-taught, becoming more and more mellow, and the bronze short sword with Xia Jian's white eyebrows advanced for another half a point.

A little blood bead appeared on Xia Jianbai's eyebrows.

Xia Jianbai seemed to be unknown, smiled, and said softly: "...... they"

The figure he sat in the chair tended to shatter, dissociating into a little starlight, and re-diffused in the dark dome, a little shimmering, the glow was clear, as cold as the abyss of the underworld.

The bronze short sword returned to Zhou Yu's soul body, and his soul fire quickly enveloped it, and the flames seeped into the sword body, and an inexplicable mastery was born between him and the sword.

The blade of this sword is half a foot long, and even the handle is only one foot, two inches and three minutes.

The body of the sword has an ancient seal document: according to the gall.

Zhou Yu's heart was suddenly shocked: "Shang King Wuding reigned for fifty-nine years, and cast a sword at noon in the first year, three feet long, and the inscription was 'Zhao Guts'. This sword, could it be the sword cast by the famous King Wuding of the ancient Yin Shang?

Wrong!

The courage is three feet long, which does not match this sword......"

At the same time, the starlight filled the sky and turned into words—

"Time: October 15, 2020,

Location: Jinqiao Film and Television City.

Task performer: Zhou Yu, male, 23 years old.

Merit: 3 points.

Gods and Demons:

1. Torrent casting body supernatural power, 67%;

2, Magic Ritual Orbit Soul Technique, 51%;

Possession of an ancient sword weapon: Shine on the gall.

Zhao gall: Shang Wang Wuding 59 years cast, three feet long, passed on the eighth to Emperor Xin, lost in the fire of the song, and eight hundred years born, more than one foot two inches and three points, if the sword holder can get the rest of the broken sword part, can be Taiyi fine gold, the water of Chongyuan, the heart of the ancient demon fire recast restoration. ”

It's past midnight,

It's a new day.

......

......

Zhou Yu fell down from the toilet,

In addition to food scraps, there were also patches of pitch-black stains in the toilet, which looked like blood.

He was sweating profusely, as if he had experienced a 25,000-mile journey, his strength was exhausted, and his heart and blood were dry.

But he understands that this battle hidden deep in his consciousness, at the level of mind and soul, has no disadvantages for him.

The Torrent Body Casting Divine Power and the Demon Ritual Orbit Soul Technique have all been refined, and more importantly, he understands the mystery of the soul technique and realizes the wonderful use of the soul fire.

With the fire of the soul, the mind moves, breaks the thousand autumns, and cuts all things.

He has learned martial arts since he was a child, and he has also imagined the first-class methods of such immortals.

Today it is clear.

Moreover, that short sword is actually a legendary ancient weapon, the sword weapon cast by the ancient emperor, although it is damaged, but it is not trivial, tonight I can't kill Xia Jianbai, but it doesn't mean that it is not strong enough......

"Zhou Yu!

Wu Qingqing's tears were rolling, and her makeup was already spent, "What's wrong with you?" I'll take you to the hospital...... No, I'll call 120!"

"No, I don't. ”

Zhou Yu waved his hand,

"Lift me up,

I can still eat. ”

Wu Qingqing's sorrow and tears came to an abrupt end: "???"

"I mean, I'm tired and hungry, just get me up and go out and eat enough. ”

“？？？”

"Really. ”

"Really?"

"If you don't go out again, your hairy belly will be old. ”

"Oooh oh. ”

Wu Qingqing hurriedly helped him up, Zhou Yu leaned on her clear shoulder, her arm touched a soft body, and sighed in her heart, it was really a cushion, but this girl is right, A is easier to be intimate.

Wu Qingqing was busy for a while, helped him to the sink to rinse his mouth, wiped his face, sent him out of the bathroom, let him sit back on the chair, and then went back to flush the dirt from the toilet for him.

When she came back, Zhou Yu was taking out a piece of hairy belly from the hot pot and dipping it into the sauce.

His hand seemed to have lost strength, trembling slightly, and his hairy belly almost fell.

Wu Qingqing simply picked up all kinds of ingredients from the pot and put them in his bowl, and at the same time asked Qiqi: "What happened to you just now, scared me to death." Is there a problem with today's fat sheep rolls?"

"It's not. Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "I won't eat mutton in the future." ”

"Why?" Wu Qingqing was even more strange.

Zhou Yu didn't answer the question, but told the story: "I was bored on the way back, and I saw a story on Weibo, saying that there was a family with dinner, eating delicious lamb chops, before the meal, the whole family began to pray according to the custom, praise God, thank God for the abundant food, only the little granddaughter of this family did not thank God, the grandfather was very unhappy, and the little granddaughter said: Thank you sheep." ”

Wu Qingqing blinked: "Does this have anything to do with the fact that you don't eat mutton from today on?"

Zhou Yu chewed his hairy belly and said slowly: "I used to be a staunch materialist and never believed in feudal superstition, but now I have begun to believe in fate, and I believe in religion." ”

"Huh?" Wu Qingqing was even more surprised, "What teaching?"

"It's called...... Don't eat mutton to teach. ”

"Neurotic!"

"I'm more kind to this sect, and I don't stop others from eating mutton. ”

"People eat lamb chops to thank the sheep, should you thank the cow for eating tripe? There are also pork ribs, pangasius, chicken wings, fish balls, shrimp dumplings, and duck paw ......."

Wu Qingqing pointed at his bowl with chopsticks and said with a mocking expression.

Zhou Yu didn't hear it and continued to eat.

He really felt hungry, the fight just now, the loss was unimaginable, not only was his body weak, his spirit was even more tired, and he urgently needed protein, fat and sugar, so he picked up the large bottle of Coke next to him, and looked up to half a bottle.

"Dog, are you really going to leave Jinqiao and quit this business?" Wu Qingqing took the Coke, took a big sip of the bottle, and then asked.

"Hmm. ”

"Where are we going? Shall we go back to our hometown?"

"Besides, you might as well go to Hangzhou. ”

"If I leave Jinqiao, I want to go back to my hometown. Wu Qingqing's eyes shone brightly, and his face swelled with longing, "Spring, in spring, the rape flower field in my hometown." Zhou Yu, do you remember when you were a child, playing in the rape flower field, I just started liking you from that time. ”

"Huh?"

"I said I like you. ”

Wu Qingqing put down his chopsticks dissatisfied.

Zhou Yu asked lightly: "To what extent?"

"It's like liking the rape flower field in spring," Wu Qingqing raised his face, "Yes, it's the rape flower field in spring." ”

"A field of rape flowers in the spring?"

"In the spring rape field, I was walking alone, and there was a dirty you walking opposite, wearing a shirt with one button missing, but your face was white, and you asked me, 'Who's that, let's roll around here together?' Then we hugged each other and rolled down the field full of rape flowers, and played all day.

In the spring of next year, when the rape flowers bloom again, we will go back and play like this, do you think it is great?"

Zhou Yu also put down his chopsticks, pushed the lenses, and said seriously: "It's great." ”

"Hmm!" Wu Qingqing nodded vigorously, "I like you so much." ”