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Qiu Haitang's face was pale, with an undecided appearance. It can be said that I feel pity when I see her.
However, Fu Qingjin and Hua Chengzan are both the best of the world. They flashed in the same eye when they agreed, and a trace of suspicion was born, but they did not go deep into the same.
Qiu Begonia and Hua Chengzan took the lead to leave. The remaining disciples of Qingteng Mountain were all gas refiners in the middle and lower reaches. The foundation-building cultivators also had no mental understanding. The Qingteng disciples did not dare to bother, and one by one went away by themselves.
Diao Fei and Yu Shu Kuang glanced at each other, well, let's go to Qinghe Mansion together!
Since then, there will be no Qingteng Mountain, and there will be no so-called Qingteng disciples. The big brother Diao Fei is a little bit lost. Yu Shukang saw it very openly. From then on, the sky was high and the birds flew, maybe it was a good thing. After finally stepping into the spiritual path, I felt that it was not as comfortable as being the owner of the Wild Sword Villa.
Without the eyesore, the foundation-building cultivators said angrily: "The evildoer is so arrogant, paying fellow Daoist, we can't just forget it?"
"But even Liangyi Dust Array can't stop him, if he comes to the door..."
Amidst the noise of the discussion, no one murmured, everyone closed their mouths, and looked into the pit on the side with shocking eyes.
"I will report this to the Tibetan Sword Palace. Please rest assured, Daoist Qingteng's blood debt will never stop. Sooner or later, I will cut the demon under the sword with my own hands."
Fu Qingjin waved his sleeves, and the heads of all factions left one after another. He was the only one left, standing with his hands behind him, gazing at the sinkhole. The moonlight is like silver, her hair is like ink, her bangs are hanging down, her expression is dull, but the corners of her lips gradually become curved.
"Everything brilliant. It is inevitable that it will be the result of the ruins. Beiyue, I remember this name."
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**Upstairs, Begonia and Hua Chengzan pass through the rain curtain. Floating down, like a pair of fairy mates.
"You have a good rest, I have to go back. Some of you are busy tonight." Hua Chengzan did not say anything, the fragrance blew on his face, Qiu Haitang hugged him tightly, he hesitated, and put his hand on her back gently With a shot, the smile on his face was a little helpless.
I don't know how long it took, Qiu Haitang let go of him and stared at his eyes.
Hua Chengchan's heart moved, her face was behind the rain curtain. A little hazy and amazingly beautiful. But calm was restored in an instant.
"Sure enough, there is no response." Qiu Haitang smiled, Hua Chengzan opened her mouth, Qiu Haitang's expression was abruptly serious: "You tell me seriously. Are you using Gu Yanying to cover up the fact that you like men."
"Of course not, who did you listen to?" Hua Chengzan couldn't laugh or cry.
"A person who is not a human being. That is true, how is it possible." Qiu Haitang smiled, the guy said that at the time with a serious face, she actually believed it a little bit.
"You mean?" Hua Chengzan reacted immediately.
"Let's still be good friends!"
"certainly."
"That's good. Go ahead!" After Qiu Haitang finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.
"Begonia..." Hua Chengzan stretched out his hand. Isn't this what he had always expected, but at this time, why did he feel so embarrassed
Finally, Hua Chengchan disappeared in the rainy night, Qiu Haitang stood still, took a deep breath, raised her head, tears are already streaming down her cheeks, mixed with rain.
Recalling the past, the master once commented that "from the ages to the present, people with human faces are mostly infatuated women, but they are destined to be unloved and depressed." At that time, she was still a little girl and didn't believe this at all. Believe it, but refuse to admit his fate, insist on struggling to this day, and finally get nothing.
Wipe away your tears and show a smile, even if you can't determine the feelings of others, can you still not control your own mood? End of depression? I want to live happily.
Praise, I hope that one day, you can also meet a person or a demon, let you put it down.
Wash off your makeup, put on your nightdress, sit alone in front of the window, and listen to the rain.
I don't know how long it took, a familiar crimson figure fell from the sky.
Qiu Haitang was overjoyed, and was about to tell him what he had just done before listening to his opinions.
"Tell me, what on earth are women thinking!" Li Qingshan said with a depressed expression.
Begonia is speechless.
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When Hua Chengzan returned to the Flower Mansion, several head elders who were good at flying escape have already returned first.
The disciples of the Zhuyao League exchanged glances with uneasy expressions. The Baijia disciple looked puzzled, wondering what happened to Qingteng Mountain.
"Chengzan, has the monster been caught? How is the life and death of the old man Qingteng?"
When Hua Chengchan came back, he was surrounded, Wang Pushi asked repeatedly.
"This is not a place to talk. Patriarchs, please come with me." Hua Chengzan arched his hands, and saw Juechenzi and others with a look of concern, adding: "There are also chiefs!"
In a quiet room, Hua Chengchan uttered everything he had seen and heard from Qiu Begonia. The atmosphere was condensed, even though Zhu Yao League was an opponent, but after all, he was still a human monk, the old man Qingteng had such an end, and it made people feel uneasy.
In particular, the chief disciples of the various families razed the Qingteng old man and the Qingteng Mountain to the ground as if listening to the heavenly scriptures. What a horror is this. Not to mention that they are still gas refiners, even if they succeed in building a foundation, will they be able to escape one day in the face of that monster
Li Qingshan also had a "heavy" face, quietly looking at their faces, feeling interesting in his heart, until he saw Han Qiongzhi's sad face, he frowned slightly. But a friend of the past, is it worth it
"So, Jiang Shancheng and the old man Qingteng are all dead in his hands." Wang Pushi broke the silence.
"Yes, the Hidden Sword Palace Zhu Demon League will definitely not endure it anymore, and will ask the Demon Race to hand over the murderer."
"Will the Yaozu hand over the murderer?" The Yue Family Patriarch asked worriedly.
"Never." Han Anjun said flatly.
"Zhu Yao League will retaliate. Mediation and negotiation are useless. We have to be prepared."
Li Qingshan's heart was stunned, and there was no time to take into account Han Qiongzhi's feelings. Hua Chengchan was right. Once the Jade Demon League decides to retaliate, Malu's territory is likely to be the first to bear the brunt. He must go back to the ground and start preparing. He can travel horizontally and horizontally on the ground, as if entering the land of no one. But Fu Qingjin went deep into the ground with one sword and one man. How many people could stop him
This is the law of the Tao of cultivation, the strong play a decisive role, once the cultivation base is stronger, it is a slaughter on one side. This law, in the war, will be the most thorough manifestation, the strong will personally win the light that belongs to them.
If the night does not fall, how will the stars shine
Tonight, the brightest star is named "North Moon".
The legend is about to begin.
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