I’m Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 104: The name of the sword Qingxing (Second update)

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The feeling of emptiness deep in Su Qingxing's heart came and disappeared quickly.

Then, Su Qingxing saw that the god of death was staring at him all the time, especially when Su Qingxing looked back at those black eyes, he finally realized that he was too familiar with those eyes... too familiar...

Obviously this guy who was his fiancée appeared so suddenly, but Su Qingxing didn't reject the god of death that much, nor did he find it difficult to accept.

This is by no means due to the charisma of His Highness the God of Death in front of him, but because of...

Because of…

Thinking of this, Su Qingxing's eyes were slightly confused, and he felt that it seemed that it was because he had seen these eyes a long time ago... even a long, long time ago.

Although they have different appearances, although sometimes even races are different, although the voices he hears are also different...but only these eyes, these black eyes and the unique emotions contained in them have always been Su Qingxing Very familiar.

Su Qingxing had noticed this a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't admit it all the time was just because he didn't want to admit it, even if he was completely drunk because of drinking, Su Qingxing wouldn't want to admit it. But what Death God did made Su Qingxing more and more confused.

After all, the reason why Su Qingxing was able to discover it was not because he was smart enough, but because the god of death had been revealing all kinds of loopholes. Everything he did and every word he said seemed to be urging Su Qingxing to find out quickly. at this point!

Just like what the god of death said when he held the sword, and that obviously incredible look in his eyes, even Su Qingxing couldn't deceive himself any longer.

Because Qiao Lv detected the trace of the fourth team, after Chubai and the others decided to make a quick decision, everyone in ghost town No. 666 decided to take the initiative to fight and end the first round of the competition as quickly as possible.

Su Qingxing naturally had no objection to everyone's arrangement, but he deliberately walked at the end of the team with Death.

"The person who is extremely important to you should be a respectable elder, right? After all, few people mention another situation in front of the fiancé who made the contract." After Su Qingxing separated a distance from the others, his tone changed asked calmly.

When Death just heard Su Qingxing ask this question, the whole person can be said to be overjoyed. He only felt that his fiancé, who had been ignorant all along, finally got the hang of it, and began to feel bad for the "someone" he mentioned. .

But then, when Su Qingxing raised this question again, he used a title that made Death stop.

"After all, it can be seen that the sword is really important to you, Mr. Shen." Su Qingxing also stopped, and stood in front of the god of death like this, with the usual smile on his face, but he didn't seem to let it go. People feel warm.

"Yeah." Death God just stood there for a few seconds, although his voice was a little dry, he didn't correct the address Su Qingxing used, his lips were pursed into a line and trembled slightly, as if he was trying to show a smile, But in the end it ended in failure.

"The name of this sword is Qing Xing."

"It's just that this sword has experienced too many things later, it has been stained with blood, experienced wars, and even became scarred like this... So I no longer use this name to call this sword, and he has also become a nameless sword. sword."

In the beginning, the sword in the hands of Death God was called "Qingxing Sword".

It was the first sword forged by the god of death himself, and it was also the only weapon that the god of death had cast so far. From the very beginning, the god of death has brought this sword with him, as if the adult he has always believed in has always been by his side.

In addition, because the god of death promised to take Su Qingxing to see the entrance of the underworld when he was young, he promised to take Su Qingxing to see the scenery of various places in the underworld. So the god of death took this sword with him, and when he went to every new place, he talked to the sword to himself.

At that time, the sword was a kind of companionship.

But when the god of death entered the battlefield... the god of death who originally wanted to let the Qingxing sword continue to accompany him, but for the first time the sword was stained with blood, which was what the god of death did not want to see.

All the efforts he made were to rescue Su Qingxing and protect Su Qingxing. Naturally, it was impossible for a blood-stained sword to continue to bear the name "Qingxing".

A sword is, in the end, just a sword.

But Su Qingxing stared blankly at the man in front of him. Naturally, he didn't forget that the god of death said that this sword was named after a very important person to him.

And judging from the condition of the sword body, this sword has been with Death for a long time.

"Who are you?" Su Qingxing couldn't remember exactly when he had met the God of Death, and he didn't understand why he was the person who was extremely important to him in the mouth of the God of Death.

For a long time, Su Qingxing felt that the marriage contract between the two was inexplicable, and even thought that the underworld wanted to imprison him in another place, or torture himself like before being imprisoned in a stone tower, so Su Qingxing let himself escape far away.

But now it seems that the reason why the god of death will make a marriage contract with him is completely different from what Su Qingxing imagined.

The reason remains a mystery.

"I can tell you anything, but this is the only thing I hope Qingxing you can remember one day." The god of death still looked at Su Qingxing like this, "It seems a bit willful, then... I will tell you after a while."

For Death, Su Qingxing is everything.

But for Su Qingxing, the god of death may be a black-haired servant that he has forgotten in his memory. Whether he remembers it or not, it is just a small passerby in Su Qingxing's life.

The god of death always hoped that he could bring back Su Qingxing's memory, so he kept the silver-colored hair in black. But black is too common as a hair color... Sometimes the god of death even thought, if his hair was colorful at that time, maybe Su Qingxing could remember him.

But in the final analysis, although I hope that Su Qingxing can remember it by himself, the god of death does not want to embarrass his fiancé after all, so he just said that he hopes to postpone it for a few days.

"..." Su Qingxing stared at the god of death for a long time, and finally sighed, "Actually, I have been thinking at the beginning, if Shen Si is really an ordinary person, then how could he not know how to cook that kind of instant noodles? After all, Zhu Sha once said that it is an extremely common food in the human world, as much as there are tomatoes in ghost town No. 666."

When Su Qingxing said this, there was no obvious emotion on his face, as if he was calmly narrating something that had nothing to do with him. Even the god of death couldn't tell whether Su Qingxing was angry or surprised... or As calm as he appeared on the surface

"Right now, I don't even know which of His Highness Death's words are true and which are just lies." Because of his role as the guide of the underworld, Su Qingxing himself often said some lies.

But I always felt that the lies he told at work were a little different from the lies told by Death God, which made Su Qingxing feel a little bored.

"I never lied."

Unexpectedly, the god of death pulled Su Qingxing directly into his arms, the movement was big enough to attract the attention of other people in ghost town No. 666.

But when Murong and the others saw the god of death tightly hugging the guide in their own ghost town, they didn't know what to do. After all, judging from Su Qingxing's consistent performance, he and this Mr. Shen should be very familiar with each other, not only fully trusting, but also willing to sleep in the same room.

So now the guide in my own ghost town is being hugged tightly by this Mr. Shen... is it normal

Or is it that Master Guide was coerced

Do they need to be rescued

Will it be cut into pieces by invisible moves like that FT in the end

After looking at each other for a few times, the other people in Ghost Town No. 666 turned their eyes away at the same time. They had a good impression of Mr. Hostile to each other, more like two people accidentally quarrel!

"I won't lie to you." Reaper reiterated again.

"You said your name was Shensi."

"That's right." The god of death nodded, holding his fiancé tightly, and refused to let go, as if the person in his arms would disappear if he let go, "Meditation is my name, although few people I know, but at least I want my fiancé to know."

"You said that you stayed in the human world to find your lover."

"Yeah, I found it soon, and found a way to share a room with my sweetheart in the human world." The god of death just looked at Su Qingxing, and the meaning in his words was very obvious.

"But you once said that your sweetheart is in another city." Su Qingxing frowned, somewhat unable to remember which city Death God mentioned at the beginning.

"I did say at the time that the person I wanted to find was in Tower City before. The tower of Stone Tower..." Reaper said, his voice lowered a lot, as if he didn't want to mention the "tower".

"I'm sorry." The god of death lowered his head and approached Su Qingxing's ear, and he could hear the regret in his voice, "I didn't tell you because I didn't inform you in advance when I entered into the marriage contract with Qingxing, and I didn't take Qingxing's thoughts into consideration. Therefore, I have always been ashamed and unwilling to face it. But after approaching me many times, I always feel that Qingxing doesn't seem to hate my approaching, so it is a blessing."

"Don't hate it?" Su Qingxing didn't know why Death God came to such a conclusion.

"If you don't hate it, why is Qingxing still in my arms?"

Su Qingxing only felt a numbness in his ears, and then he directly pushed away the God of Death in front of him, lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then bit his lower lip, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, God of Death, for bringing me out of the stone pagoda, but regarding the matter of the marriage contract, I will Still hope to give up."

From the beginning to the end, Su Qingxing never thought about anything related to marriage. He didn't even know what he wanted in his life. In the nineteenth city of the underworld, I don't want to go to the legendary Temple of Death.

"..." The God of Death was silent for a moment, and finally closed his eyes slowly, "At least you can't give up now, your situation is not safe now, only the Temple of the God of Death can save you from some troubles."

"But… "

"Some people in the underworld not only want the underworld to fight against the heavens, but also expect you and your abilities to join the war." The God of Death opened his eyes and looked at Su Qingxing very seriously, "But as long as you are the God of Death Master, they wouldn't do that."

"My ability? What can my ability do in such a war?" Su Qingxing didn't underestimate his own ability, but in the face of such a large-scale war, even Su Qingxing's ability inherited from his father can only do so much That's all.

After all, what appeared on the two battlefields were not the ghosts and guides encountered in the ghost town conference. No one knew what kind of monsters would appear on the battlefield.

"That's because you haven't remembered what the real ability in..." said the God of Death, and approached his fiancé again, and directly kissed him on the forehead under Su Qingxing's surprised eyes, "So together with what I just said, Forget what you said."

If it wasn't for that ability, Su Qingxing would not have been imprisoned in the stone tower.

If it wasn't for forgetting that ability, Su Qingxing would not be able to leave the stone tower.

A silver light flashed across Su Qingxing's forehead, and Su Qingxing, who was obviously surprised by the words of the god of death before, staggered.

After standing up straight, Su Qingxing looked around in a daze.

"Something seems to have happened just now." Su Qingxing looked at the god of death with a puzzled expression, "Just now we were talking... By the way, can the engagement really be cancelled?"

"The marriage contract is in the Temple of the God of Death." The God of Death took a step back, "After the ghost town meeting is over, if you want to go, I will take you there."

"...Okay." Even Su Qingxing didn't know why he hesitated.

"Come, come! Let's see who is the last lucky one!" At this time, a strange and arrogant voice came, and then a team of seven people appeared from the corner of the road, and quickly walked towards Su Qingxing and the others.