Silent night.
Qin Yi soaked in the bathtub to wash away the blood of war, but his mind was not sure where he had flown.
This is Mang Zhan's Prince's Mansion. After the palace was trampled into ruins, this was the best courtyard in the entire Western Wilderness. Of course, it was used by Li Qingjun and Qin Yi as a walkway.
Before that, there was Mang Zhan's family members shyly kneeling in front of the house and waiting for the hair to fall. Li Qingjun's face next to him was a matter of course, almost meaning he was waiting for Qin Yi to pick it up to play.
Qin Yi knew that this was the common sense of war. If the Mang war broke Nanli, the daughters of Nanli people, including Li Qingjun himself, did not know what the outcome would be. Li Qingjun's choice was not lack of revenge.
But he didn't do anything after all, and waved these female relatives away. As for their future fate, he didn't bother to say anything. Under Li Qingjun's hands, it wouldn't be too miserable.
Just take care of your own three views, nothing else. What's more, the beauty of these Western Wilderness women really can't lift his interest. He's used to seeing the beauty of the world like Li Qingjunming and He Chengcheng, and ordinary vulgar fans are really boring.
His mind was more on the ancestor of Mangshan.
Even in the face of a nine-death battle in Yaocheng, he didn't have the shock that this short moment gave him today.
Even if people don't plan to touch you at all, there is no danger in theory, but what if he wants to kill? Then die!
Therefore, Qin Yi would be very nervous, and summon Ming He before Mang Zhan finished his words.
That's the feeling that life and death are only a matter of other people's thoughts, only if he "wanted it or not".
A kind of cognition like an ant, life and death depend on the thoughts of others, this kind of trembling from the soul.
What if he changes his mind? Or on a whim, suddenly want to slaughter Nanli
Who can resist and just wait to die
Most of the "I want to become a strong man" that countless transcendental seniors want is due to this kind of trembling. In front of that world of difference, I feel too small. Even if you don't intend to control who is above who, you can't even control your own destiny, let alone any ideals and pursuits.
If you plan to stay in a mountain village, can you really be peaceful? A Donghuazi can toss you to the death.
Looking back on the beginning and end of his own journey, facing the curse of powerlessness, holding back the cold-eyed anger of the monster in the demon city, and changing his life after nine deaths, until now, when he thinks he has succeeded, he finds that life and death are only a matter of other people's thoughts...
For the first time, Qin Yi had a feeling that being weak is a sin.
This is a truly powerful world, and everything that is comfortable and pure is false.
Only power is real.
"I feel that you have a kind of faith condensation." Tassel, who was leaning on the side of the barrel, suddenly said: "Are you making up your mind? It's so abrupt."
"It's not abrupt, it's great." Qin Yi said in a low voice, "I didn't have this ambition until now, I'm already too slow."
"Oh? What's your ambition?"
"Li Qinglin didn't have enough circumstances, so he did everything he could for his ambition." Qin Yi said slowly: "And I obviously have you, but I was born in a blessing, I don't know the blessing, I have no goals, and I go with the flow. I'm not as far as him. That's it."
"Ha..." Tassel said with a smile, "Haven't you been cultivating immortals long ago?"
"That's different. In the past, cultivating immortals was half for interest and half for you." Qin Yi sighed: "I never thought about it, but it is actually necessary to control my own destiny."
Half for interest, half for you... Tassel tasted for a while, then smiled: "Why are you suddenly enlightened now?"
"This period of time is too tight. I have no time to think about it. The dust has settled today, and I finally have the heart to summarize the past."
"What did you conclude?"
"I have already realized something in Yaocheng. I am not strong enough, and I feel aggrieved everywhere. Others discriminate against anyone, and I can't beat anyone in the face. If it’s really powerful, aren’t these things easy? Why is it so hard? If it’s really strong enough, I’ll even break the Guoxiao Erguo directly and find Cheng Cheng for Dan?”
"Pfft..."
"Uh, I'm sorry, is it a bit of a middle school? The last sentence is a bit of a pipe dream, but the truth is that, even with Minghe's strength, he wouldn't be so passive."
"About the same. What else?"
"And today's savage ancestor, he's so awesome, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to justify being killed by a finger. Still, with Minghe's strength, at least he has to weigh it up, right?"
"Pfft hahaha... That's right."
Qin Yi ignored it and continued: "Besides, the destruction of the Western Wilderness and the humiliation of women's family members are not strong enough. Thinking that Nanli almost encountered such a situation, I shudder. At least I must have enough strength to protect it. Qingjun! What if the ancestor of Mangshan changed his mind and called back again?"
A mace rolls on the ground laughing.
Qin Yi looked at it with a black line: "Is it that funny?"
"No, no." The mace rolled for a few laps, finally stopped, and smiled: "Actually, I can't blame you for these things, because you never have time to practice properly. Do you hide and practice for a few years before going to the Rift Valley? ? The day lilies are cold, although the results are about the same... poof..."
"Objectively, there may be no time for me to become stronger." Qin Yi shook his head and said, "But whether or not I have such a will in my heart, the meaning is different."
"Hahaha..." The mace started rolling again.
Qin Yi stared at it angrily.
"Okay, okay." Tassel smiled: "Hey, have you ever thought that if you have this kind of obsession to become stronger, it is not suitable for cultivation?"
"It's not obsession." Qin Yi thought about it and said, "If determination is also obsession, then no one can cultivate Taoism, because they want to cultivate Taoism is also obsessive, and they go further and 'establish Taoism' again. It's Zhi, then it's still a fart."
Tassel praised: "Do you know how many people can't tell this apart? Just because of your spirituality, you are a natural cultivator."
Qin Yi said angrily, "Stop laughing?"
"I laugh to see you, a fool who can sit and never stand, suddenly becomes full of energy and is very funny, rather than laughing at determination." Liusu smiled: "I know why I keep encouraging you to stay here. The red dust rolls over? That's because I've been waiting for today. I've been in Xianji Village all my life, why is there now?"
"Who did the idiot say?"
The tassel didn't put on the set, just said: "I just hope that you don't have a passion for a while, but that you really have a firm path."
Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "Even if it's just to restore your body, I have to become stronger. Your recovery is definitely not something that ordinary strength can do. I doubt that Cheng Cheng or the savage ancestor today may not have the strength. Can do it."
The tassel went quiet.
After a while, he suddenly said: "If you have this ambition, you can't stay in Nanli. Even if you are qualified to be the supreme emperor of Nanli and take full advantage of the resources of Nanli and the Western Wasteland, the resources of Nanli are scarce after all. Without room for experience, sitting with us for a hundred years is just a qin state of mind, and it is useless."
"I had no intention of staying in Nanli."
"Then... What about Li Qingjun?" Tassel Youyou asked.
Qin Yi was about to answer when there was a knock on the door, and Li Qingjun's voice said, "Qin Yi, I'm in."
"Hey, hey, I'm taking a bath."
"It's not that I haven't seen you take a shower." Li Qingjun pushed the door directly in.
Qin Yi shrank into the bucket.
Seeing his appearance, Li Qingjun burst into a smile, and his pretty face was a little red, but his eyes did not evade.
She also took a bath, and she took off her armor on the battlefield, and her blood-stained robes. She was wearing a long skirt and stood in a pavilion.
Between the two of them looking at each other, scenes from the past flashed in a flash, but the vicissitudes of life are no longer the past.
Li Qingjun turned around and closed the door. When he turned around, his eyes were lowered, and he said in a low voice, "You... you can choose and serve those women in the Western Wilderness today, why not?"
In the night when he was alone, he talked about such a topic while he was taking a bath. Qin Yi seemed to realize something, his throat moved, and he replied, "I don't like it."
"Then..." Li Qingjun bit his lower lip, his voice like a mosquito: "Do you want to... me?"