Chapter 90: Talk about Reason
Wei Ze arranged various examinations for himself with a depressed mood, and Lu Qingfei did not stop him.

After falling so many times, it’s always right to check.

So as not to damage your brain.

Young Master Wei was in great distress, as if he had taken on an unbearable burden. His head drooped more and more, his spine became more and more bent, and he sighed more and more...

Lu Qingfei played with the ancient bronze coin in his hand and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

As the light came, Wei Ze, who had been following her dejectedly, suddenly became energetic.

"Oh, no, are you looking for Li Heng or am I looking for him?"

Heaven's light suddenly returns to its rays.

Lu Qingfei kept walking and replied: "You can't even find a person, and you are worthy of being called the way of heaven?"

"Speak some sense."

'Weize' narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is Li Heng someone I can find whenever I want?"

Lu Qingfei said: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why should I rush?"

As the two of them stared at each other, a voice shouted from the side of the cemetery gate: "Are you still worried about finding someone? Search for him/her a thousand miles away, search for him/her ten thousand miles away, and let me tell you my fortune! I can even find him/her if he/she falls into a black hole!"

Xu Feng set up his fortune-telling stall in the cemetery.

Seeing Lu Qingfei and Wei Ze, he raised his hand and waved at them: "Hi!"

'Wei Ze' ignored Xu Feng and continued to speak to Lu Qingfei in a disrespectful manner: "Li Heng is your senior brother, not my senior brother."

Lu Qingfei waved to Xu Feng in a friendly manner as a greeting, and then walked forward calmly.

"If Jiang Heng is really my senior brother, he will come to me himself."

'Weize' said in a playful manner: "What if he doesn't look for you?"

Lu Qingfei said: "Then he is not my senior brother."

Her twisted theories shocked Weize so much that he was stunned.

After a while, he asked, "Do you trust Li Heng so much?"

"I don't believe him," Lu Qingfei turned sideways, looked directly into eyes that did not belong to Wei Ze, and said calmly, "Do I believe you?"

"..."

Although it may not be pleasant to hear, it is indeed true.

Lu Qingfei didn't think that the way of heaven cared about her or Li Heng, who had a family relationship with him.

The reason why he said so much was simply because he wanted to see how nervous she was.

As 'Wei Ze' walked along the road with Lu Qingfei, he laughed, "Don't be so sure, or you'll cry someday."

"You also said this before the competition at Suyue Snow Mountain." Lu Qingfei looked at the ancient bronze coin in his hand. "If I remember correctly, you were the one crying."

'Weiser' explained for the ninety-ninth time: "Those are snowflakes drifting into my eyes, not tears."

"The liquid that flows from the eyes is tears." Lu Qingfei ignored his excuses for the ninety-ninth time.

Heaven choked.

On both sides of the road, the trees are tall and straight like a forest, and the lush branches and leaves are swaying gracefully, like a green corridor that stretches endlessly.

'Weize' looked slightly aside and saw a tall figure. After a little thought, he said, "I'll go first."

"and many more."

Lu Qingfei stretched out her hand to stop him, and with this action, a familiar face unexpectedly appeared in her sight.

Jiang Heng leaned against the car door, his arms folded across his chest as he looked into Lu Qingfei's eyes casually.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, with little traffic and no honking of horns, only the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing through the leaves and flowers.

The light passed through the gaps in the leaves on the roadside, casting mottled shadows on Lu Qingfei's side. She was facing the light, so dazzling and bright that Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"what?"

'Wei Ze' was displeased when he saw Lu Qingfei stopping him but not saying a word.

Is he some despicable person, just being a light bulb here?

After a three-second pause, he said cheerfully, "Or do you want to treat an old man like me to a meal?"

"You think too much."

Lu Qingfei narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Send Wei Ze back. Since you know you are old, don't harm young people. If you use his body, you must be responsible for sending him back safely."

'Weize's' eyes twitched slightly when he heard this.

He, a god who has lived for a thousand years, was scolded by a young girl who had just started out? Should we find him another senior citizen university to attend?

Lu Qingfei continued, "I know you have a high talent in the Way of Mercilessness, but to see your talent be so high is truly eye-opening."

"..."

Tian Dao swore that he would never stay with her for more than an hour again.

This young girl's ability to be weird is no less than that of a cultivator.

Li Heng was lucky enough not to die from anger.

Thinking of this, Wei Ze glanced at Jiang Heng, who gave him a cold look at the same time.

... Apart from anything else, he really looks like Li Heng at first glance.

'Wei Ze' said to Lu Qingfei: "Stop talking so much. I promise to send it back to you intact, okay?"

He turned around and was about to leave, then turned back and teased, "Oh, that kid really came to see you."

Lu Qingfei put the ancient bronze coin back into his pocket without changing his expression.

"Is it Li Heng?"

"No." Lu Qingfei said.

'Weize' said: "Really?"

Lu Qingfei: "I'm lying to you, you're a dog."

"..."

I can't stay here any longer. If I stay any longer, I will be so angry that I will lose all my cultivation.

'Weize' turned around with a gloomy face and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

Lu Qingfei looked back at the man on the sidewalk.

At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with vast expanses of fiery clouds, magnificent and gorgeous.

Jiang Heng was standing under a huge umbrella tree. The leaves blocked some of the light, casting shadows that made his facial features look even more profound and handsome.

The man is tall and has long legs, with a noble and cold temperament, like a pleasing painting.

Lu Qingfei and Jiang Heng looked at each other from a distance, and the conversation with Tiandao emerged in their minds.

The art of Mars.

It's because of using it.

Only then did she realize that Jiang Heng was not Li Heng.

Lu Qingfei was sure that there was nothing wrong with her magic. If Jiang Heng was really Li Heng, then the one with the problem must be Jiang Heng.

What exactly is the problem?
Even Tiandao is not sure whether Jiang Heng is Li Heng.

A cool breeze blew by, and Jiang Heng's hair swayed gently in the wind. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Lu Qingfei who was frowning and thinking.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, and his finger bones twitched almost imperceptibly.

The last time he saw her frown, he had the same unfathomable feeling.

Unhappy, irritated, wanting to calm her down.

She wanted to destroy everything and everyone that bothered her.

Of course Jiang Heng didn't know that it was himself who made Lu Qingfei distressed.

'Weize', who had not walked far, felt that the two of them were playing "status" and neither of them was moving forward.

Alas, I am really old and don’t understand young people.

A young shell is easy to find, but an old heart is hard to repair.

There was a long silence.

Jiang Heng spoke first: "Not leaving?"

Lu Qingfei blinked his eyelashes.

She was indeed heading in this direction.

Lu Qingfei walked past as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, inexplicably finding it funny, and called her:
"Lu Qingfei."

Not too loud, but a familiar call.

Lu Qingfei stopped.

Jiang Heng looked at her back and said word by word: "Or, Mingkui?"

His ending tone was slightly long and upward, like a small hook lazily lurking in people's hearts.


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