Chapter 113: The Shadow in Fang Qianluo's Heart
Feeling the eyes of the people behind, Fang Qianluo sighed slightly in his heart, the bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird!
Fang Qianluo raised his head and stared at the cold bright moon, it was so high, looking down on all beings, as if it had existed since ancient times.
The ancient poem said well, who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year!
The history of the bright moon is much older than the history of mankind.
Tens of millions of years have passed, and the bright moon is still the bright moon, but human beings have changed a generation of new people, and I don't know how many generations of old people!
But why can the moon exist for so many years, while human beings, who are the spirits of all things, can only exist for a short period of a few hundred years? Look at this world, with so many high-rise buildings, airplanes, artillery, rockets and missiles...... Such a prosperous world was created by human beings. How great, how incredible?
However, none of this has changed the limitations of human beings.
The contrast between a strong intellect and a weak body is so ironic.
Fang Qianluo gently closed his eyes.
I don't know when, she found out that she had become an alien.
At a time when all people are still pursuing promotion, wealth, career, and love, she has no interest in these.
All her interests were in cultivation.
Perhaps, all this started since she embarked on the path of cultivation.
Ordinary pursuits no longer meant anything to her.
Or maybe it started when her great-grandfather died?
Human life is really fragile and short.
No matter how rich and powerful you are, when the time comes, you will still stare at your legs and go to Huangquan.
She vividly remembers what her great-grandfather looked like after he died.
The face is hideous, the face is distorted, maybe it is a painful death, maybe it is an unwilling death, who knows?
But she knows one thing, a person dies, like a blister suddenly bursting.
Nothing can be done, and nothing is left.
The cold, stiff, unconscious, and only at the mercy of others is so terrifying.
Fang Qianluo remembered that he was crying so hard at that time.
However, maybe it was only she who knew that the reason why she cried so much at that time was that maybe sadness accounted for some, but more of it was fear.
I am afraid that my parents, parents, and grandparents will become like that, and I am afraid that I will become like that in the future.
No one knew that since then, there has been such a terrible shadow of death hidden in the heart of a little girl.
As we get older, this shadow becomes more intense and hidden more deeply.
She didn't know how to resist it, so she could only bury it in her heart, hoping that she would never think about it.
Until that day!
A smile flashed at the corner of Fang Qianluo's mouth, it was the most innocent and natural smile.
"Sister Fang, the water is boiling, what are you still in a daze! You're still laughing, shouldn't you be dreaming? I don't know when, Lao Xie has come to her side.
Fang Qianluo opened his eyes violently, glanced at him coldly, first removed the lid of the pot, and then said lightly: "It's not a dream, it's mainly because I think that I can beat you up later, and I'm in a good mood." ”
"No, sister, you still have to fight, let's go to the capital later." Lao Xie exclaimed.
"Didn't you decide not to go?"
"Let's just talk about it, it's actually a joke. Lao Xie said with a bitter face.
"I don't care, you're ready anyway. Fang Qianluo said indifferently.
"Don't. Lao Xie screamed.
However, no matter how loud the cry is, it is useless.
Fang Qianluo didn't wait for him to say more, the person had already stood up, and walked towards him step by step with a sneer.
"Sister, please let it go. Lao Xie shook his hands wildly and hurriedly retreated.
"I'm in a bad mood right now!" Fang Qianluo sneered and rubbed his fists.
"It's none of our business. Lao Xie screamed.
"It's the good you do. Fang Qianluo said coldly.
"Damn! It's really none of our business!" Lao Xie turned around, turned his legs and ran.
However, Fang Qianluo was so powerful, it was really not something he could resist.
Lao Xie turned around and ran two steps, Fang Qianluo had already appeared at his side like a ghost, and the jade hand landed on his shoulder out of thin air, followed by a gentle flick.
Lao Xie was ready to be beaten, but unexpectedly, the expected pain did not come. Fang Qianluo's movements turned out to be so gentle.
However, in the next moment, Lao Xie realized that something was wrong.
Because the energy that Fang Qianluo used on him turned out to be a clever force.
"For the sake of you waiting to go back to the capital, I won't beat you this time, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, so you can enjoy it slowly." ”
Fang Qianluo said something leisurely, clapped his hands and returned to his place as he spoke.
Only Lao Xie was left in the same place, shouting no.
However, Fang Qianluo's strength was really not something he could resist.
An invisible force acted on his body, causing his body to spin constantly.
Obviously, Fang Qianluo had returned to his original place, but that force was getting stronger and stronger.
Lao Xie screamed miserably, and his body kept spinning.
Soon, a hole was drilled into the ground.
Then, the special sneakers distributed by Lao Xie became a pile of rags.
In the end, Lao Xie could only grit his teeth, condense his qi and blood on the soles of his feet, and bear the friction from his feet.
"Holy!"
"Damn!" Xu Lai and Lao Gao glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.
This is simply playing with people as "spinning tops". It's also thanks to Lao Xie, who has practiced kung fu, otherwise, if you change them, you won't have to grind your feet to only bones?
Just when Lao Xie screamed miserably, Fang Qianluo returned to his original place, and his white and tender fingers gently pinched a piece of snake meat and tasted it.
The soup in the pot was boiling and boiling, however, none of this could stop Fang Qianluo's slender hands.
Xu Lai also understood that even if Fang Qianluo's kung fu was not a "living god", he was afraid that it was not human.
Don't look at people's fingers as white and tender as peeling onions, but people's hands dare to take anything, not to mention that this is at most 100 degrees of boiling water, even if it is just taken out of the fire, it is not wrong, that thing is hot, at least a few hundred degrees, but people don't take it to heart at all.
"Yes, yes, this taste is simply amazing, the things I have eaten in the past ten years add up, and they are not as good as this ball of snake meat. Fang Qianluo was full of praise.
She ate dozens of balls in a row, and then she suddenly came to her senses.
"Come on, come over too, you can eat. Fang Qianluo stuck out his tongue a little embarrassed, and beckoned to Xu Lai.
Xu Lai thought about it, got up, and walked over.
"Here's your chopsticks. Fang Qianluo handed him a pair of chopsticks.