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Chapter 290

"you……"

Zhang Chuba glared angrily, but suppressed his temper and advised: "Don't be stubborn, the devil's oath is child's play, if you can't break the curse, she will definitely die when the time limit is up!"

"This……"

The scholar hesitated.

Seeing that his attitude softened, Zhang Chuba immediately struck while the iron was hot and advised Xiaoqian: "The poison of the old Black Mountain demon was only temporarily suppressed by me. Now that the scholar only has three days to live, you really want to waste your time here!"

"Three days?"

Xiaoqian's expression was dazed for a moment, then she became sad, and said with tears in her eyes: "The reason why the scholar became like this is to save me, how can I leave him at this time..."

"Confused, you only think about your own guilt, but have you ever thought about the consequences of leaving behind? You will only make people angry..." Zhang Chuba glanced back, Qi Ye looked at the bright moon aloofly, with his back to Their figures were as dark as the abyss, and they continued to say in a low voice: "You are loved so much that nothing happens, but you will implicate the scholar and cause him to encounter misfortune again!!"

"Taoist priest, can I still be saved?" the scholar suddenly asked in a confused way.

"This one……"

Zhang Chuba hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I can't save you, but don't give up. There are many capable people and strangers in the capital. As long as you follow me to the capital, I will definitely be able to find someone." Come to save you." He was full of confidence!

"The capital?"

The scholar murmured, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes,

Capital Master,
  For any scholar who wants to obtain fame, it is an attractive place, and he, who carries the endless expectations of his mother, is no exception. If not for this fateful accident, he would probably be in Beijing next spring. I'm on my way to take the exam.

Withdrawing his scattered thoughts, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go to the capital with you!"

Zhang Chuba was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, but heard him say firmly: "But before that, I want to give it a try!"

Zhang Chuba was stunned: "What are you trying?"

"The way to break the curse is not to find true love. I want to try it!" the scholar said solemnly. .

There is a saying in poetry and books that love doesn’t know where it comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. He thought that this was probably the case for him. From the first time they met in the forest, they couldn’t forget each other. After experiencing life and death together, he decided that Xiaoqian was the person he was destined to be. .

But he feels that true love should not be possession, but respect and selfless giving. He does not ask for eternity, but only wants Xiaoqian to be free!
  He expressed his feelings loudly: "I like her, and I can give everything for her. As long as I can lift the curse for her, I am willing even if I lose my life!"

Qiye turned around indifferently, his sword-browed eyebrows sinking into Chuan's eyes: "It's up to you whether you like it or not!"

The scholar crossed Zhang Chuba, faced Qiye, and asked without fear: "What's the matter?!"

"If you want to prove your feelings for her, you must get the approval of Blue Devil's Tears!" Shura said from the side.

The scholar was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhang Chuba.

Zhang Chuba touched his nose and said in confusion: "Look what I'm doing..."

Xiaoqian reminded in a low voice: "The Tears of the Blue Devil are in Mei Ji's hands..."

"oh oh……"

"I am searching……"

"What does it look like?"

Zhang Chuba touched his sleeves and asked.

"A blue bead." Xiaoqian said,

"found it."

When she was about to finish her words, Zhang Chuba took out his hand and displayed an indigo light-emitting magic bead in front of everyone. Seeing this, the scholar immediately came over and grabbed the Tears of the Blue Devil in his hand, shouting at it: "I like Xiaoqian!"

The Blue Devil's Tears suddenly glowed, suspended in the air, and the soaring magic light rose and merged, manifesting into a cold and ruthless three-inch demon spirit holding a sickle.

The sky is dark and everything is quiet!
  Zhang Chuba and others subconsciously held their breath. They felt a great fear and crisis coming into their hearts, making them feel cold and frightened all over. Even Qiye pressed the hilt of his sword, with a faint look on his stern face. There is a hint of solemnity and uneasiness!

The Demon God carried the mini scythe and flew around the scholar, and then came to Xiaoqian. The cold demon eyes were imprinted into her nervous eyes, making her tremble all over and her face turned pale!

The demon flew around and stayed on Zhang Chuba for a moment, then suddenly dissipated...

"Ok?"

The three generals of the Demon Palace cast suspicious glances one after another, their brows knitted together, Qiye also looked over, clenched the hilt of his sword, his eyes were cold and full of scrutiny!
  Zhang Chuba's body tensed up for a moment, then relaxed immediately. He touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "Well, you demon god is quite spiritual. I have tried my best to resolve the blood evil in my body over the years, but it still discovered it. ?”

Qiye frowned when he heard the words, and then released the hilt of the sword, and the three generals followed suit.

"How is it, did it work?"

The scholar was not aware of the subtle atmosphere taking place in the scene, or he did not care at all. At this time, there was only one thing on his mind, and that was whether his sincerity had broken the curse!
  He grabbed Xiaoqian's arm impatiently and asked, "How's it going? Was it successful?"

"No." Xiaoqian lowered her head in panic, not daring to look at the scholar with eyes full of affectionate anticipation.

"how come?"

The scholar was stunned, his clenched hand slipped from Xiaoqian's tender arm, and he murmured in disbelief: "Why not? I obviously mean it, why!"

Suddenly, he grabbed Xiaoqian's arm again and explained eagerly: "Xiaoqian, you have to believe me, I really like you..."

"I know I know……"

Xiaoqian's eyes were red, and she kept responding, trying to calm the scholar's anxious mood!
  The scholar asked in confusion: "Then why not?" He was still very excited!
  Zhang Chuba hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe it's not your problem, but..." He didn't finish his words, but just turned his eyes to Xiaoqian.

The scholar was startled, and then it felt as if the sky had fallen. His face was filled with sadness, and he couldn't help crying. He asked hoarsely: "Xiaoqian, don't you like me?"

"Of course I like you..." Xiaoqian whispered.

"Then why?"

"Xiaoqian, it's almost time, let's go!"

Qiye urged.

"No, she can't leave." The scholar immediately stopped him.

Qiye's face is grim, and his sword is in the sky!
  Shura spoke up: "Our Holy Lord, Kuanren, has allowed you to try it. Why, you still don't give up?"

The scholar argued hard and said without fear: "I like her, and she also likes me. I don't know what went wrong, but I want to lift the curse not to prove my love for her, but because I don't want her to be Bound by a curse, you lose your freedom, so try again!”

Seven nights of silence,

for a while,

He turned around and walked towards his mount: "I will pick her up after dawn. No matter whether things are successful or not, she will come with me!"

The three Shura men immediately followed.

"Brother Qiye..."

Xiaoqian followed closely and shouted after her, her voice moved her face!
  Qiye paused, but did not look back. He just mounted the horse, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, said "drive", brought up a stream of magic mist, and galloped away...

(End of this chapter)