Chapter 278 Hello!
Practice is not a very important thing for the original Tang Zheng. It's okay if there is something or nothing, because he doesn't hope that he can achieve anything after he has strength, or pursue the incomparable long life, because these are not what he wants.
Because what he asked for is a simple one.
Life is ordinary.
But it obviously doesn't work now, because he knows many people in the world and has formed a good relationship with many people.
For example, Hong Qigong.
For example, Master Wuchen.
For example, Meng Xian'er.
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There are many, many people and things in which he cherish, so now, he feels a crisis, and this crisis is obviously coming to Xiake Island. He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but obviously there is one thing he knows. Whose fist it is to talk to those warriors? Big, whoever says it makes sense, so he needs to practice hard to make himself strong.
And he has already felt this strong desire today.
In the face of the last two of the three swords, he felt despair.
If it hadn't been for Liu Yuer, he might have died today. In this world, without Tang Zheng, his body trembled a little when he thought of that scene, because he really didn't want to die. There are many people and things in the world that he needs to protect and cherish.
So, he wants to be strong.
Sitting cross-legged **, Tang Zheng closed his eyes and held two jade pendants in his hand. Gradually, the two jade pendants were covered with a thin layer of smoke. The thin smoke was extremely ethereal and gradually shrouded Tang Zheng. Therefore, Tang Zheng's cultivation was slowly improving and progressing. If this scene was seen by other martial artists, he might be extremely envious. Mu, because this is really what they want.
Who doesn't want to be strong.
Who doesn't want to be on the top of heaven and earth?
Who doesn't want to be unparalleled in power and surrounded by beauty.
A warrior's desire for practice and power is just like a mortal's desire for power and money.
This night, Tang Zheng slowly passed through.
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Liu Yuer watched this scene silently.
She existed in Tang Zheng's body, or even in the white mark. She couldn't get out, but she could practice. She silently looked at the scene in front of her and Tang Zheng's practice. After a long time, she muttered, "Are you still there?"
Thinking about this, she has been thinking about it for a long time.
She thought of a grassy in the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Next to the grassy, the master who has been sitting there.
There are also many seniors and sisters.
She doesn't know what time it is. Although she can see it if she wants to, she has a fear. She doesn't dare to see it. She is afraid that she has been in the black fragment for too long. The Tianmo sect no longer exists, and maybe she is also the last saint.
She muttered, "Master."
She wants to cry.
But there are no tears.
Soul sadness.
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Song Qinghan leaned against the window and looked at the snow outside with the light in the room. Her eyelashes blinked lightly, and she didn't know why. This night, her heart was inexplicably irritable and couldn't sleep, so she had been standing by the window, looking out of the window, looking at the snowflakes outside, falling down one by one, crystal clear, such as Girl's heart.
The room is a little cold.
But she is wearing a very thin pajamas, just a pajama, which reflects the curves of her body under the orange light and looks beautiful. This is a very beautiful girl. Under her waterfall-like hair, she is a beautiful face. Anyone will like it or want to hold it in the palm of their palm. Good care, but this girl's heart now belongs to only one person, whether now or in the future.
She thought of Tang Zheng.
A scene since getting along with Tang Zheng.
Therefore, there are bitter smiles, tears and joy on the face, but most of them are still smiles and joy.
She looked at it and thought.
In fact, she didn't know that she suddenly thought of these things, perhaps because she couldn't sleep, so she naturally thought of them.
"Alas!"
A sigh suddenly came to her mind.
Like a wind, it suddenly blew up from her side.
But if it is wind, it may cause some sudden particles on the skin because of the cold, but at this moment it is not the wind, but the sound of a sigh, so naturally, Song Qinghan's expression suddenly changed, panicked, and looked around.
Because she heard it clearly, it was the girl's voice.
About 17 or 18 years old.
This is the first time she has heard such a voice.
So she was more afraid and uneasy, with a look of vigilance.
Ghost?
She thought to herself, because she couldn't see anything in the orange light.
It's quiet.
There is no sound.
Song Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief and wondered if she had hallucinations, but at the moment when her heart was slightly condensed, another voice remembered in her heart, which were two words: "Hello!"
It turned out that I didn't hear it wrong, but someone was really talking to me.
Song Qinghan looked left and right, but there was no one.
As a result, her face became paler.
After a long time, she asked nervously, "Who the hell are you?"
"My name is Liu Yuer!"
That's right, this person is Liu Yuer.
Because Tang Zheng's room and Song Qinghan's room are connected, she can see everything within three meters, so she naturally sees Song Qinghan and looks at the back of the snow at the window at this moment. For some reason, she only feels that this scene is familiar.
So she sighed.
Originally, she just felt it and didn't want to get to know Song Qinghan, because her existence was so weird that even she didn't know why she was like this, so she didn't want too many people to know her existence, because the more people knew about her, the greater the danger she would be exposed to. However, I don't know why she has an impulse to meet Song Qinghan at this moment.
Perhaps because she absorbed the three swordsmanship, her existence was more flexible and unconsciously remembered many things, past scenes.
"You..."
Song Qinghan was very nervous, because she really didn't know what was going on, whether it was a person or a ghost. Her face was very pale, because the voice was in her heart. If it was a human voice, it should have been heard elsewhere. Naturally, she would not feel this way if she was far away from her. Suddenly, her body was stunned. , she thought of a person, Tang Zheng.
Because she knew that Tang Zheng was a warrior, she had skills that others could not imagine. So was it Tang Zheng who said this? He was joking with herself, so she took a deep breath and asked carefully, "Tang Zheng, is that you?"
Liu Yuer's voice sounded and said, "Tang Zheng is practicing. I'm Liu Yuer. Nice to meet you, Song Qinghan."
Song Qinghan was stunned.
The face is a little pale.
Suddenly, her body was stunned and tears flowed down.
Because she suddenly felt a little wronged.
Tang Zheng is indeed a flowery radish. Meng Xianer has just left, and he found another woman, and she seems to be still in his room, and she should be a martial artist. Thinking about it, she was even more aggrieved and burst into tears.
Liu Yuer looked at this scene and was a little stunned. She was an extremely smart woman, otherwise how could she become a saint of the Demon Sect, so she laughed, and the light laughter sounded in Song Qinghan's heart.
She laughed so easily.
At the same time, I thought to myself that Tang Zheng was indeed a flowery radish.
Such a beautiful girl cares about you, and you still go out to get so many love debts. What a bad man.
Of course, this is just what she thinks at the moment.
She knows very well whether Tang Zheng is bad or not.
Because she has looked through Tang Zheng's memory.
So no one in the world knows Tang Zheng better than her.
He is not bad, just "affecence".
Perhaps, in Tang Zheng's life, except for Zhou Luoyu, he took the initiative to pursue an accident. Most of the other girls had a good impression on him first, but by chance, they came together.
When she thought about this, Song Qinghan squatted down, looked at the window in the morning, hugged her legs, and shed tears. No matter how she looked at it, she felt a little sad.
Liu Yuer felt that it was necessary to talk to her, otherwise the girl would get into trouble again, so her voice sounded again.
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Song Qinghan opened his mouth wide, and there were clear tears on his face. He only felt a little incredible. After the death of a person in this world, he could really exist in another form, which was too strange. If it hadn't been for that person chatting with her, I'm afraid she wouldn't believe it at all.
How is this possible?
She was very shocked and puzzled.
Then she felt funny about her behavior, and then she felt sad for Liu Yuer. She was such a good girl, worried about the sorrow of others and happy for the happiness of others.
She thought that Liu Yuer was like this. How miserable it would be to be trapped in such a place all her life. This was equivalent to going to prison. Thinking about it, she shed tears again.
Looking at her tears, Liu Yuer didn't know what to say. There was a touch of emotion in her heart, because she really felt Song Qinghan's heart. She didn't expect that anyone would shed tears for herself after she became like this. In addition to being moved, she decided to help this. Girl, make her strong and become a chivalrous woman like Meng Xianer. No, she wants to become a saint.
Because she decided to inherit Song Qinghan's manor.
Let her become the saint of the generation of Tianmo Sect.
She is the saint of the previous generation, so she naturally has this qualification.
Of course, she won't tell Tang Zheng. If she said it, maybe Tang Zheng won't agree, but even if she agrees, she won't say it, because she wants to surprise Tang Zheng. Don't you want to practice the unique skills of my Tianmo Sect? Then I will let your woman practice and become a saint. Then at that time, it's up to you. What kind of expression is it?
She was a little excited when she thought so.
Song Qinghan wiped a handful of tears.
She said, "Then won't you stay with Tang Zheng all your life and know everything about Tang Zheng?"
Liu Yuer said, "Yes, you're right."
Song Qinghan said, "That...that..."
She didn't know what to say.
You know everything about Tang Zheng, so who are you?
She doesn't know why she thinks so?
Perhaps sensing Song Qinghan's intention, Liu Yuer couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Don't worry, most of me is in a dormant state, so no matter what you and Tang Zheng do, even if you have sex, I can't know. You can rest assured."
Song Qinghan's face turned a little red.
Wrap the sheets?
Her heart beats a little faster.