In the 40 years since the establishment of the World Demon Sect, Qian Renru rarely went out. He was not interested in the scenery of mountains and rivers, and he didn't think it was any fun to wander around the rivers and lakes. It was the same everywhere, so why bother? Wasting time traveling
However, during the two years that the Demon Sect leader, You Jiang, retreated to prepare for the calamity, the elders paid too much attention to him as a great protector, and the sect was secretly divided into two factions. When Qian Ren was covered in blood when he was a teenager, the former second protector of the Palace of Bliss, You Jiang, was his only friend.
He Huan was born with a temperament that likes to enjoy life. Qian Ren followed this master to the north and south, but at that time all his energy was used to clean up the mess left by the master's reckless actions. Now he travels on his own and doesn't know what to do.
Said to go to Jiangnan, where should I go? In fact, there is no difference in those landscapes in his eyes, or in other words, the better the scenery, the more righteous monks, which is undoubtedly very troublesome for the magic cultivators.
Human beings are really unavoidable to fight everywhere, after all, only the dead are the most worry-free.
With a sigh in his heart, Qian Ren reluctantly found that he was used to doing things according to Master's orders, but he didn't want to act at all without Master's instructions. No wonder He Huan took such pains to bring him to Zhujiaji to find Fu Hongye. That person knew that he was not far away from soaring, and he was afraid that he would be at a loss in this arena alone. But after all, he was a person who was used to being cold, and even someone as enthusiastic as Fu Hongye couldn't attract him.
However, I can't let the master worry about him anymore. Let's look carefully along the way to see if there is anything in this world that can make him reluctantly interested. I don't ask him to feel good alive, as long as he can feel it. Just be alive.
For monks, how to find their own way is always a troublesome thing, Qian Ren tried hard to find no result, so he turned his attention to Zhuge Qingtian by the river. With his physique, he didn't need to rest at all, but this Specter insisted that he would not meet people with his disheveled appearance, so Qian Ren, who was so annoyed that he could not do anything about it, could only find a river and let him take care of himself. In the middle of the night, a man in red sits by the river and takes off his head and puts it in his arms to comb the scene. If anyone sees it, he will faint from fright, but Qian Ren is completely unaffected, just watching him and the messy hair. He frowned slightly.
The ghost was very sensitive to sight, and seemed to sense that he was looking at him. Zhuge Qingtian turned his head in his arms and asked for a topic. what?"
For Qianren, Zhuge Qingtian is a completely incomprehensible creature. No matter what this person encounters, he only needs to be sad for a moment, and he can spontaneously become happy. Although he lives in a dark world, he lights up the lamp himself. Beautify everything into a colorful appearance. Just like now, the people in Zhujiaji didn't really treat him well in the past, and he still had to worry about Qianren poisoning them...
However, Qian Ren never wastes time to understand unknown creatures, and this time is no exception. He only tells the truth coldly, "It's just a medicine that makes people forget ten years, it's not a serious poison."
He didn't do this with the intention of avenging the two unfortunate ghosts Zhuge Qingtian and Fu Hongye. He just felt that being a world-famous magician who did not harm the common people seemed to be very sorry for his reputation. The people in Zhujiaji don't like them either, although the reason for their dislikes has something to do with the ghosts in front of them...
Just when Qian Ren was thinking about what posture he should use to wake him up if this Specter would rush towards him by mistake, Zhuge Qingtian completely forgot about Zhujiaji after hearing that he would not die, and only treated him to him. The lady that you fancy can make people sigh with supernatural powers for ten years as soon as she raises her hand. It seems that she can't make the lady angry in the future, and it will be miserable if she is drugged.
However, before he was worried for a moment, he glanced at his head and instantly became happy, and suddenly realized: "No, I'm already dead, and I'm inhuman, so there's no need to worry about this problem."
Of course, you, a corpse that relies on your soul, don't have to worry about this problem, but you are actually worried about this with your compassionate appearance just now? Is this something to be happy about? What is going on in this person's head? Tofu
Looking suspiciously at this Specter who was focusing on fighting with knotted hair, Qian Ren finally discovered a truth. For Zhuge Qingtian, his head was really just a decoration, and so was his brain.
Although it has been determined that this person's head is probably filled with sugared tofu brains, considering his temperament that he can ask and answer questions all the way, Qian Ren wisely did not discuss this topic, but only spoke impatiently. : "You can just cut off the knotted ones. The dead won't hurt anyway."
All the way down this head is a lot of disasters, even if Zhuge Qingtian carefully combed one by one, it still looks messy, at this time, when he heard his urging, he immediately hugged his head in his arms, and said very vigilantly: "Don't mess around. Come on, I'm a dead person and my hair won't grow back, and I'll be bald if I'm not careful!"
As a cultivator of Nascent Soul who could regrow a broken arm, Qian Ren did not expect the dead person to have the trouble of being bald. Seeing that this person was too tight on this dead body, he only reached out his hand indifferently, "Give your head to I."
Staring at his hand, Zhuge Qingtian's first reaction was that this man was too troublesome and wanted to throw his head away, but how could the lady not give it if she wanted it? What should I do if I don't give my wife and don't want him
So he could only reluctantly touch his hair, and handed over his head with the realization that he would become bald in the next second, "Miss, don't kick too far, it's very troublesome to find your head."
Did this Specter have any misunderstanding of his brutal image of a demon cultivator? He's not lively enough to want to play football all the time.
He glanced silently at the man whose head was cut off by the strong man. Qian Ren didn't say anything. He just took his head and opened his eyes. He magnified every strand of hair in his field of vision. Then his fingertips pointed to the middle of the river, and the river water instantly turned into invisible threads. The messy knots in the young man's hair were scattered, and the messy hair was neatly arranged in the blink of an eye.
In his heart, he sighed that his killer skills that had made countless powerful people feel terrified are now used to comb people's hair. Qian Ren still threw the end back, but secretly glanced at the young face with soft hair and quiet drooping eyes, thinking. This person's eyebrows are very good, and if he calms down and looks at it, he is also a gentle and handsome young man.
Zhuge Qingtian really didn't expect this person to clean his hair for him. He no longer thinks too much about people. Only if he doesn't have expectations will he not be hurt. People like him have never been there since the beginning. To be liked is to live happily in the world. In the past, when Zhuge Qingtian didn't do a good job, the people around him would only urge him to work harder or gather together to laugh at his embarrassment. He took the initiative to solve things for him like this. In the past 28 years, this is the only one. man.
Perhaps there are indeed many good people like Fu Hongye in this world, but he was unlucky, and after waiting for ten years, no chivalrous person came to save him. Zhuge Qingtian only knew that the first person to help him was a demon cultivator who killed without blinking an eye. Because he was the first, he was the best person in the world.
He couldn't put it down and touched his hair that had finally softened. Zhuge Qingtian only felt that this was the happiest day in his life, and his emotional expression has always been very straightforward, so he excitedly said to the man: "Miss! The most gentle and virtuous lady in the world! Let's go to church!"
"Come here, I'll stomp your head with one foot!"
Qian Renben just saw that he was clumsy and didn't know how long he would stay before taking the initiative to take action. Who would have guessed that this Specter would say such a thing, and his face suddenly turned black.
However, before he could let this guy who seeks death know what a real "gentle and virtuous" is, the man tentatively said, "That... You really would rather be called a lady by me all the time than reveal your name? "
There was a rare bit of hesitation in the young man's tone, his fingers were tightly wrapped around his hair, but he still smiled heartlessly, as if he was ready to say something that would ease the atmosphere even if the person in front of him refused indifferently. Seeing him like this, Qian Ren's words of refusal were beyond words.
He originally thought that the people who met by chance on the rivers and lakes should have a deeper relationship, and hand over this Specter to the sect of the righteous way, so that there will be no more intersection between the two. What nasty words have never heard of a person like him with countless blood on his hands? I would not have affected my mood because of other people's names, and I have never let this young man call him seriously, just ignore it. But thinking about it now, if it's just an intersection to the extent of knowing each other's real names, it should be fine.
"Bi Qianren."
Qianren can't remember how long it has been since he reported his name on the rivers and lakes. For a while, he didn't know what identity should be added. In the end, he only said the original intention of the master to name him, "If you stand on the wall, if you have no desire, you will be strong. This is me. name."
"I'm Zhuge Qingtian. My family hoped that I would become a master Qingtian who asked for the people's orders in the future. I only hope that the world in the future will be as clear as the sky, no haze, and the weather will be fine."
Looking up at this man who still had an indifferent face even though he reported his family name, Zhuge Qingtian rarely said a serious word. He thought that names were very important, and reporting each other's names meant that they knew each other and were no longer strangers. Yes, the relationship between him and Qian Ren is finally no longer a chance encounter, although I don't know how long it will take to get together, it is a good start after all.
However, the lady he saw was a very arrogant person, who would run away suddenly if someone got too close...
Thinking of this, he was in a very good mood. He looked up and down at the person in front of him, and then changed back to the expression in Su Rili and began to look into the future, suddenly worried: "Miss! I found a terrible problem! You have no desire, If I don't lift it, isn't it doomed to be unable to bridal chambers? How can this be good?"
Qian Ren was still a little embarrassed when he reported his name. Such a solemn self-introduction was like they wanted to make friends. It was beyond the limit of Qian Ren's interaction with people. Xuanmen handled it as well, and heard this.
At this moment, he was no longer entangled, and decisively kicked the man into the river, and said coldly to Li Gui, who was looking for his head: "I'm not interested in people, get out!"
Oh, bye hall? The bridal chamber? Impossible, nothing could end the path of his life alone.
The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian (excited): I waited ten chapters and finally asked the lady's name!
Qian Ren (rebellious): Hehe, if you don't get married, you won't get married, and you'd rather not get married.
He Huan (researching academic face): But you are just indifferent, which is much more maneuverable than not.
Qianren: What can an author who only drives car exhaust do
author:? ?