Chapter Seventy-Three: Can You Speak?

Zhou Yang and Ling Qingshuang stood opposite each other and complained to each other about the pain of parting.

"Gongzi Zhou, where have you been since you broke up with me? ”

Zhou Yang had a black line: "Zhou Gongzi, you still call it that, don't pinch it, can you change your name?"

"Then call you Ah Yang?"

"Xiaoyang?"

"Yangyang?"

"Brother Yang?"

Seeing that her proposals were all rejected, Ling Qingshuang said resentfully: "No one has ever read a book, and you have this broken name, what else can you call it besides these names?"

"Which one?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile as he pretended not to understand.

Ling Qingshuang's face was flushed, and she said coquettishly: "I hate it, it turns out that when I was in Qingyi Town, I saw that you were honest, and after more than a year of mixing in the rivers and lakes, you actually became flamboyant, and your skin was so thick, could it be that the Xuangong you practiced was actually a cheeky skill?"

In fact, this is not to blame Zhou Yang, he was very active when he was a child, but when he was ten years old, he suddenly encountered a catastrophe, his family was ruined, and he was taken to Changmen Temple by Master Yuanjue to practice penance for three years, and gradually became silent.

Later, on the way down the mountain, I happened to meet Han Xiang, although the master and servant were very serious when they were talking about business, they were humble and orderly, but they usually didn't pay so much attention to each other, and it was common to play tricks on each other.

When I first met Ling Qingshuang, it was not long after I came down the mountain, and I was a little bad at talking, and I was in a hurry to complete the task, so the whole person looked dull and honest.

"Hehe, Sister Shuang, why don't you just call me Zhou Lang, anyway, you have to marry me sooner or later, it's better to call me sooner rather than later. ”

"Zhou Lang? Ling Qingshuang glanced at him, and muttered again: "Don't really say it, the title of Zhou Lang is quite nice, but I can only call it when I am alone with you." As long as there is a third person, I will call you Senior Brother Zhou.

Zhou Yang never thought that this shy girl was really willing to call him Zhou Lang, and he was overjoyed.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Don't call me Zhou Yang, there are not many people in the world who know my real name, and it is still useful for me to keep this name." ”

"Hmph, what's the use? It's just to play tricks on people. Having said that, Ling Qingshuang knew that since he said this, he would definitely have a deep meaning, so he stopped talking.

But after only a few breaths, Ling Qingshuang suddenly said with a grudge: "What did you call me just now? Sister Shuang, am I older than you?"

"Hey, that's a serious problem. Although Zhou Yang doesn't have much contact with women, he also knows that what they care about most is their youth and beauty.

"Then, I'll call you Frost from now on. ”

"Hmph, only my dad and sister can call me that in this world. ”

Zhou Yang's heart was cold, and he knew that the beautiful name he came up with was so yellow, and just as he wanted to change his words, he heard the other party say softly: "It's cheaper for you little villain." ”

This sound was nothing less than fairy music, which made Zhou Yang jump.

"That's right, Lingtang ......."

"When my mother was pregnant with me, she was attacked by the enemy and was seriously wounded, and she desperately held on until she gave birth to me and died. For so many years, my sister brought me up. Don't look at my sister as fierce and vicious, in fact, her heart is good, and she lets me have anything to eat and play. ”

Ling Qingshuang burst into tears and said with a smile: "Although I don't have a mother, there are still fathers, sisters and you in this world who love me and love me, don't you?"

Zhou Yang nodded, and suddenly said, "Why are you ranking me behind them, do I love you less than them?"

Ling Qingshuang said angrily: "Who asked you to come the latest, you know if you come first and come later." ”

Zhou Yang: "........"

"By the way, Zhou Lang, I haven't answered my question yet, tell me about your experience. "Ling Qingshuang just called the word 'Zhou Lang', and she looked scared and unnatural.

Zhou Yang then talked about his background little by little, his experience of suffering as a teenager, going up the mountain to practice, and going down the mountain to complete tasks, until he met Ling Qingshuang.

In this process, he deliberately skipped the plot of his coincidental encounter with Han Xiang, not that he couldn't believe it, but after all, it was incredible, and it involved the past and present lives, which was difficult for people to understand.

When Zhou Yang talked about the mercury screen at the bottom of Xuanbing Lake, Ling Qingshuang suddenly raised her vigilance and began to interrogate Zhou Yang carefully.

"What does that mercury screen look like?"

"She looks pretty and has a good heart. Zhou Yang proudly praised his affair, and suddenly found that Ling Qingshuang's complexion was wrong, so he quickly let out a cold sweat, and said smartly: "Of course, compared with my frost, it is obviously a grade worse, no, it is three grades." ”

"Hmph, you said you were attacked by the ghost clan in the Yudan period?"

"Yes, that guy looks ugly, with a disheveled head, a sore on his head, and blood blisters, and his eyes are blood-red, and there is only a trace of connection with the eye sockets, as if they fall off at the slightest touch, and his claws are ......."

"That's enough, you still say, you want to disgust me. ”

"Oh, hehe, sorry, it's addictive. "The heart said that this woman is too difficult to serve, don't you say it, she has to force you to say it, you say it, she is disgusting, it seems that her cultivation is not at home.

"Why didn't you say it?"

"Didn't you let me say it?"

"Then say, are you in danger?"

"That guy's combat power is really strong, much stronger than that Leng Yuejiang, I'm afraid that the ten surnamed Leng are not his opponents, in the end, I killed him in the same way, and I also fell into a coma, this coma is a month, and as soon as I woke up, I found myself lying on the mercury screen bed......"

Speaking of this, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late, Ling Qingshuang stared at a pair of eyes that almost wanted to eat people, and said coldly: "Say, why don't you say it?"

"Well, it's not what you think, she sent me to Huayuemen and asked the master of Huayuemen to treat my injuries. ”

"What do I imagine? Tell me, what is it like?"

Zhou Yang suddenly burst into tears: "My fucking explanation is also wrong, and it is wrong not to explain, why is it so difficult to be a man?"

"Go on, what are you stunned about?"

Zhou Yang hurriedly skipped this section and continued to talk about the battle of his eight disciples, and he deceived a fairy weapon from the Feiyue Dao people without danger.

Ling Qingshuang said hatefully: "Yes, Feiyue, this guy, his own strength is not good, and the apprentice he teaches is even worse, he has developed to the point of teaching female disciples to seduce men, and losing the immortal weapon is a punishment for him." ”

Zhou Yang said in his heart, where is this, is your husband injured, is it okay for people to help save his life? But now he has the courage to say it.

What are you kidding? The alarm has just been lifted, who would dare to touch the mold again?

Later, when he said that he was in danger of fighting the Golden Winged Vulture, Feiyue not only didn't care, but also forced the Golden-winged Vulture to seize the immortal weapon from his own hands, Ling Qingshuang's eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were round, and he scolded: "Feiyue, this old Miscellaneous Hair, is becoming more and more disagreeable, for a broken immortal weapon, I actually let my Zhou Lang die for the rest of my life, see that I don't tell my father, beat him hard." ”

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at himself like a monster, Ling Qingshuang's eyes widened: "What's wrong?

Zhou Yang completely collapsed, and exclaimed: "Is this still the gentle and tender beauty at the beginning, how did she become more ferocious than the tigress?"

Ling Qingshuang was also shocked: "Oh my God, what's wrong with me? Daddy doesn't want to scold me to death when he sees it? ”