Shield of Rebirth

"Don't cry! Go to sleep." Zuo Yuyi pointed at Shuang Aoxue's forehead, and his thoughts were locked in the woman's mind. Shuang Aoxue stopped crying immediately, and fell into a deep sleep with sadness.

Gently brushing Shuang Aoxue's face with rainy pear blossoms with his fingers, Zuo Yu felt depressed and couldn't help sighing, how could he not understand Shuang Aoxue's intentions? How could a proud and outstanding woman like her be able to do such a thing? What courage is needed.

It's just that Zuo Yu might be in a dilemma if Zangxue hadn't left with such deep affection, but now, he absolutely cannot accept it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and meditating in a daze, a joking voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Oh! I seem to have done unnecessary things, Captain Reincarnation, it seems that I came at a very bad time."

Zuo Yu raised his head in surprise, his expression was mixed with surprise and astonishment, he stared at the dark corner of the room, and Zuo Qingcheng, wearing big sunglasses, just walked out of the shadows.

"Mr. Qingcheng, you really have a way to come here."

Looking at Zuo Qingcheng who entered the room by some unknown method, Zuo Yu didn't have much doubts, but felt relieved, he nodded in greeting; "I'm very grateful for Mr. Qingcheng's help just now, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid will always be uneasy.”

"You can feel it? It seems..."

Hearing this, the man in the sunglasses showed a slight surprise on his face, and immediately smiled and said, "Header Samsara doesn't blame me, that would be great. After all, it is the dream of countless men to have a kiss with such a stunning president like Aoxue."

Zuo Yu looked at Shuang Aoxue's sleeping face with sadness and joy, with gentle eyes, and murmured: "I can't afford her kindness."

"It's hardest to bear the grace of a beauty! President Aoxue probably knows that if you don't wait for Miss Zunxue to come back in the future, head of reincarnation, you may do something, so I want to leave something for you."

The silver hair was shining brightly in the dim yellow room, and I don't know what kind of gaze was under the big sunglasses. Zuo Yu only felt chills all over his body. Under his gaze, no matter which of these two possibilities, it is enough to make people fearful.

At the same time, accompanied by this sense of trembling, Zuo Yu felt another expectation. Maybe this unpredictable Zuo Qingcheng could really help him realize his wish.

Zuo Yu stood up and said solemnly: "Mr. Qingcheng, I hope to get your help, I want to see Zanxue."

Following Zuo Yu's request, the room suddenly fell into silence, the flame of the fireplace made a "crackling" sound from time to time, and Shuang Aoxue on the bed occasionally let out a sad murmur...

The man in the sunglasses just stared at Zuo Yu, Zuo Yu didn't know exactly what the gaze behind the sunglasses was, but he could clearly feel Zuo Qingcheng's helpless and speechless emotions.

After a long time, Zuo Yu smiled wryly: "Sorry! Mr. Qingcheng, my request is really difficult. After all, sneaking into the lock of the stars is tantamount to facing two masters of the supernatural world at the same time. In this world, there is no one who can compete with the masters. Almost never, let alone confronting two dominator-level abilities at the same time..."

Just when the illusion in my heart was shattered, Zuo Qingcheng's speechless voice sounded: "Captain Reincarnation, your request is as simple as seeing Miss Zanxue? This really hurts my heart. I rarely do anything to others. Promised. Your request makes my promise seem too cheap, so cheap that it is worthless."

"What!" Zuo Yu looked up in amazement, staring at the man in the sunglasses in disbelief, hesitantly said: "Mr. Qingcheng means that you can..."

"Leader Samsara, I've always felt that you are an excellent businessman in essence. You should understand the principle of asking prices out of the sky and paying back the money when you land."

Zuo Yu could no longer restrain the agitation in his heart, and said with a trembling voice, "Then, I hope that Mr. Qingcheng can help me rescue Zunxue. I want to be with her, is that okay?"

"En." Zuo Qingcheng nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to think for a while, and replied, "No."

Like pouring a basin of ice water head-on, completely extinguishing the fire of hope that had just ignited in Zuo Yu's heart, Zuo Yu stared at the man in sunglasses, his red eyes almost bleeding: "Mr. Zuo Qingcheng, this is a joke!" Not funny at all!"

Zuo Qingcheng spread his hands and shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry, Captain Samsara. I'm just stating a fact. I'll take you to see Zanxue, or you ask me to be right with the two masters. These requests are very simple. But if you want me to help you rescue the burial snow, I can’t do anything about it. To use an inappropriate metaphor, if you want to ask a rich man to help you build a house and buy a luxury suspension sports car, it’s not difficult; But don’t you think it’s absurd for you to ask a rich man to win the heart of a beautiful woman instead of you?”

Hearing this, Zuo Yu frowned and pondered, from the words of the man in the sunglasses, he heard that it was not impossible to save Zunxue.

"Mr. Qingcheng, what should I do?"

"Bingo~!" Zuo Qingcheng snapped his fingers and said approvingly, "That's right, Captain Samsara, you want this kind of determination. In the first place, how can you pretend to be someone else when it comes to rescuing your beloved woman?"

Zuo Yu remained silent, just staring at the man in the sunglasses, waiting for his next words.

"You really don't have a sense of humor at all, Captain Reincarnation." Seeing that Zuo Yu was staring at him without a smile on his face, the man in the sunglasses muttered uninterestedly, so he had no choice but to restrain his smile and said solemnly: "I want to rescue the funeral Miss Xue, first of all, Captain Samsara, you need to improve your own strength."

"My own strength?" Zuo Yu smiled wryly, staring at Zuo Qingcheng, "Mr. Qingcheng, you don't want me to raise my own abilities to the level of fighting master-level abilities within half a year? This idea , it's a bit ridiculous."

"I never said that I want you to face the two masters!" Zuo Qingcheng shook his head in denial, and said: "Besides, the so-called strength is not just as simple as the rank of the ability. The reincarnation group Chief, don’t you feel that your actual combat experience is like a rookie in the game?”

The man in the sunglasses hit Zuo Yu's key point right away. Indeed, leaving aside his 5th-order world-level ability, Zuo Yu is a complete rookie in actual combat.Now, even if he fights against a level 4 supernatural being, he may not be sure to win.

"What do you mean, Mr. Qingcheng, that I need to improve my actual combat experience within half a year? Then what kind of standard must my strength meet in order to meet your requirements?"

"What standard? I will naturally say this when you reach the level of the leader of the reincarnation. To put it simply, it is to cultivate your murderous spirit, the leader of the reincarnation. Just kill more people." Zuo Qingcheng's understated tone made Zuo Yu shudder, The man in the sunglasses then remembered something, and added: "Also, who told you it was half a year? You must meet the requirements when the 'Mercenary Throne' mission is over."

Zuo Yu opened his eyes wide, and asked in amazement: "The mission of 'Mercenary Throne' is over? Isn't that only two months? Mr. Qingcheng, do you think I can make a very significant improvement in my own strength in 60 days? Is it?"

The man in sunglasses spread his hands again, and replied helplessly: "But the fact is like this, you only have two months to improve yourself, Captain Reincarnation. Sometimes, the reality is like this, and you only know when you reach the edge of the cliff. Time is so precious."

"Okay, I understand." Zuo Yu took a deep breath and asked, "One last question, Mr. Qingcheng. If I can't meet the standard within two months, will Zhexue have anything to do with her?"

Zuo Qingcheng heard the words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, that smile was cold and ruthless: "It's very simple, if you fail to meet the requirements, Mr. Samsara, this is an obvious ending. If the hero fails to save the beauty, then what do you think will be the end?" Woolen cloth?"

"She will die, how about you? Will she live alone?"