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"Fellow Daoist Gui, don't look at me anymore." Nan Qingxu said weakly, "It took me a long time to become friends with Fellow Daoist Li, but now she looks at me like she's severing friendship."

I looked towards the door, Li Qingchuan was there.I got up, and Nan Qingxu left with a guilty expression, even though we didn't do anything wrong.

"You usurped another family, kicked other people's children from their parents' hearts, occupied the magpie's nest, and snatched those feelings that did not belong to you."

The senior sister said to me: "Junior Brother, you are such a scumbag."

I don't deny this, I grabbed my senior sister's hair and put it near my mouth to kiss. The senior sister pulled her hair away from my hand in disgust. We walked side by side, and Nan Qingxu was waiting for her new friend and me at the end.

Today is the day when we leave Phoenix City. Mr. Shaolin, who has put on a show to the end, boarded the ship in person. In front of everyone, we behaved friendly and even ambiguous, leaving room for the imagination of those present. When entering a private occasion, our The air is filled with indifference.

"Before you leave, don't you have anything to say to me?" Mr. Shaolin asked in a trembling voice.

My former friend and my current slave expect me to forgive her, scold her, beat her, and even do things that make her more painful, so that she can forgive herself for her betrayal and stupid behavior.

"I will take good care of Lingtang. She lied to me, but I forgive her. I will look for Lingmei and forgive her after imposing the necessary punishment. I think we can form a good family. Please bless us." I explain.

There was a glimmer of hope in Mr. Shaolin's eyes, but she quickly dimmed, and she finally realized that she was not in the ranks of being forgiven by me.

"Okay, I get it. I deserve it, and I shouldn't be brazen enough to ask you to forgive me. If the position is changed, I don't think I will forgive you, and the betrayer should be punished.

I'm sorry, I really regarded you as a friend, but... the me now is no longer worthy of being your friend.So I, change into a more brazen shape, so that at least you are willing to look at me with emotional eyes. "

Mr. Shaolin laughed as if he was broken, and burst into tears, feeling extremely lonely, but soon turned into determination.

She came to the window on purpose, and began to cry in a position where people outside could peep, acting as if reluctant to part with her, while her fox tail, which was not seen by others, swept happily around the chair.

I never thought that I was the one who helped Mr. Shaolin get rid of the last bit of good humanity and completely transformed into the shape of a monk.

But it's a joy to change other people.

Chapter 1 Boat Spirit

On August 8, the Jackdaw left the range of Phoenix City and moved in the direction of Linzi City.

Guitang nested in his own cave, summing up Zhonglishan's combat experience. Although he has the power of cheating, he must be cautious and constantly work hard to correct his weaknesses in order to maintain his detached position among his peers.

When he came out, he found that it was already the next morning, and his tired brain sent a signal to crave sugar, so he took a walk in the boat with milk tea as a pastime.

Not long after, he saw Nan Qingxu, who was looking at Longzhi sleeping in his new home. Next to Longzhi, there was an 800-year-old horse chestnut tree, which was one of the compensations he received from Mr. Shaolin .

As long as there is a steady stream of spiritual energy input, this kind of spiritual plant can absorb it, and transform it into calming spiritual power and release it slowly to maintain the soulless body of the dragon leech.

Gui Tangdong gave Nan Qingxu a cup of milk tea, and the latter thanked her softly, then held it in her hand, and she stared at her body in rapt attention.

"What are you thinking?" Gui Tangdong asked.

"The human body is weak and narrow, as if you have locked yourself in a cage, as if you are controlling the man in the leather." Nan Qingxu looked at her palm, "I can't do anything in this body, Even the happiness I want."

"Do you want to return to your own body?" Gui Tangdong said.

"Thinking, but my soul leaves. My daughter's body..."

"So I have prepared something else for you."

Gui Tangdong took out the folder from the storage ring and handed it to the other party. Nan Qingxu opened it, and there were many three-views, cross-sections and numbers, formulas and text descriptions, which made her dizzy.

She chose not to read it too long, closed the folder and asked, "This is?"

"You have the ability to separate the soul from the body and make the soul compatible with the new body. Don't be humble. As far as I know, most human monks can't do this."

Nan Qingxu nodded: "Understood, Fellow Daoist Gui intends to take advantage of this and let me come in handy, that's what it should be.

I want to apologize and atone for what happened to Mr. Shaolin, and I also want to repay the kindness of Fellow Daoist Gui for helping me... If there is anything I can do, I am willing to try! "

When Nan Qingxu talked about herself, her eyes were a little sad, but in the end, when she talked about atonement and repayment, her eyes lit up again, and she looked at herself with wild and moist eyes.

People always rely on beliefs to support their lives. After losing Mr. Shaolin, Nan Qingxu's current life is supported by two beliefs:

The first one is to find his daughter, Le Huatian; the other one is Gui Tangdong, who, in Nan Qingxu's perception, acts as the multiple identities that women often desire for men——

He is a strong male who can protect her; he is a friend who loves her; he is also an heir who holds her longing and family love.

Le Huatian is far away in the sky, and Nan Qingxu still has a backward thinking of patriarchal patriarchy, so she pays more and more attention to Gui Tangdong, taking meeting his needs as the first priority.

Gui Tangdong understood Nan Qingxu's intentions, but he didn't intend to refuse or correct her. Denying Nan Qingxu's belief was too cruel to her who is not strong enough now.

Moreover, in men's emotional appeals to women, although the need for maternal love becomes weaker with age and becomes difficult to express, the desire for maternal love always runs through men's subconscious.

Nan Qingxu is the mother, Li Qingchuan is the partner of childhood sweethearts, Chu Qingqiu is the heir... Gui Tangdong feels that his emotional needs for women have been fulfilled.

"It doesn't have to be like this. It's too much to ask others to donate for free. I only expect you to do what you have to do." Gui Tangdong said.

Nan Qingxu raised her tail and shook it slightly: "Friend Gui treats everyone like this, or is it that I am special?"

"It's my personal social strategy."

Nan Qingxu shrugged and pulled her tail: "Oh, Fellow Daoist Gui, he is a gentle person who treats everyone equally."

"Uh, I'm glad you praised me, but please try to avoid the word 'gentle'. In terms of my cultural concept... How should I put it, it's a bit embarrassing to praise someone gentle."

"Then let me put it another way. Fellow Daoist Gui is a good person?"

Gui Tangdong waved his hand: "Good man, no, it doesn't count, I just feel the same way, and I don't want to let the painful memory come back."

In the past life, the memory of being ordered around by a middle-aged boss with a big belly, and being forced to work overtime by the capricious, perennially hypertensive Party A appeared in Gui Tangdong's mind. Now that he thinks about it, he still feels angry.

Because of this, in this life, he treats his allies and employees as warm as spring, but he treats groups he considers enemies with the cruelty of winter.

"I plan to let Fellow Daoist Nan become my tool spirit. In the words you understand, it means to transfer your soul to the Jackdaw and use the Jackdaw as your new body.

My flying magic weapon has an automatic mode, but that mode is... hard to describe, like a mentally retarded man sailing a boat, and it either fails to execute a slightly more complicated command, or messes things up.

Therefore, I hope that it will come alive and have a soul that can master it and listen to me.

Human beings can turn their compatriots into spirits through blood sacrifices.For this reason, the "Flying Magic Weapon Treaty" stipulates that the holder of the flying magic weapon shall not allow human beings to become the spirit of the flying magic weapon, and shall not perform blood sacrifices.In this way, monks are restricted from abusing blood sacrifices and harming people's lives.

But you are a monster, and you don't need to use blood sacrifices, so you can just avoid this treaty.

Of course, just transfer your soul there when needed, usually you have two bodies that can move: one is the body you keep under the horse chestnut tree, and the other is the body you are using now, I will assemble the ice for you Coffin, save your daughter's body, don't worry about your daughter's body starting to decay after you leave. "

With Nan Qingxu's barren imagination, she couldn't imagine what it would be like to become a ship spirit, without hands, feet, or tail, like a sea turtle with its head and limbs shrunk in its shell, with a strange flag standing on it?

However, Gui Tangdong was able to save her daughter's body, which made her relieved.If Le Huatian's soul is really her blood relative, Nan Qingxu wants to return her body to her daughter.

She fully agreed that Gui Tangdong had already prepared to take out the documents. Although he was a monster, Gui Tangdong regarded Nan Qingxu as his employee in official business, and made arrangements for salary, benefits, vacations, and insurance.

But Nan Qingxu didn't even look at it, she bit her own palm and pressed the bloody handprint, and injected spiritual power, making it an unbreakable oath.

"My plan is to go back to Linzi City and modify my flying magic weapon with the adapter spirit system. Before that, fellow Daoist Nan, I will plan a short-term crash course for you so that you can become a qualified sailing battleship operator."

Nan Qingxu's expression became upright and serious: "No problem, I will try my best to become the world's number one boatman, so as not to embarrass fellow Daoist Gui!"

"Okay, very spirited!"

Gui Tangdong gave a thumbs up, leading Nan Qingxu to his private library, and stopped in front of one of the bookshelves.

Nan Qingxu looked at the pile of books on the bookshelf twice her height, swallowed, and asked, "Is this the classic I want to study?"

"No, these are just directories."

Nan Qingxu's eyes darkened, and she barely supported herself by holding onto the bookshelf. Her tail was almost sandwiched between the two strands, and the tip was only a few centimeters away from the ground.

"I...do my best?" She replied with an expression on the verge of tears.

Chapter 2 folded flower steel number

Li Qingchuan sat on the transparent floor, seeing everything that happened below, Gui Tangdong raised his head, Li Qingchuan smiled and lifted the hem of the skirt a little bit, first the boots and white socks, then the calf... and then no Show it.

Gui Tangdong has no expression on his face. He has experienced the bombing of Internet resources in his previous life. In this life, he and his senior sister are very close. He has seen more than these, so his feeling is "this is it".

He went to find his senior sister with milk tea, and the two toasted and drank together by leaning against the railing. The light blue shield wrapped the hull, not only blocking the draft, but also blocking people's prying eyes.

Therefore, the Jackdaw, which was disguised as a sailing cruiser, majestically crossed with many sailing cruisers acting as merchant ships on the busy route.

"I remembered that when I led you to the beginning, I gestured to you that the books that could fill a bookcase twice my height were just catalogs, and you fainted at that time." Li Qingchuan said.

"I fainted? I don't remember, I just remember that senior sister was like a fairy that day."

"Am I not a fairy now?"

"The current senior sister is more like a jade girl, that jade who is pure and clean."

"I always feel that you are connoting me." Li Qingchuan gave Guitang a white look, "Time flies, you were forced to study hard by me before, now it's your turn to force others to study hard."

Gui Tangdong explained: "I always have to find something for Fellow Daoist Nan to do. She just lost a son. I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it."

"She is not only a mother who lost her son, but also a woman longing for comfort. Tangdong, don't take advantage of the emptiness and fragility of the family to add younger brothers and sisters to Mr. Shaolin."

"I'm not the senior brother of the Hehuan Sect."

"But your ideal of changing the world is way too much compared to the elder brother of the Hehuan Sect...I never thought that my junior brother would be the big devil in the future."

"What do senior sisters think about my ideal?" Gui Tangdong asked cautiously.

Nan Qingxu approached Guitangdong, with pink long hair, pink pupils, pink skin and pink lips, bringing pink stimulation to Guitangdong's senses.

Gui Tangdong raised his arms slightly to prevent his senior sister from attacking, but Li Qingchuan just walked past him and leaned on his back.

"You are looking for your own death, Junior Brother." Li Qingchuan said, "Because of this, I will accompany you until the moment when you are at the end of your path. At that time, I will laugh at you mercilessly, and then die with you."

She quietly hooked Gui Tangdong's finger, and pulled it lightly, as if confirming the oath, Gui Tangdong turned around, and the senior sister had already walked away, and the shadow of the hollowed-out window rail fell on her, as if she had been locked in a cage.

At this time, a cruise ship with sail deviated from the route and appeared in the porthole's field of vision. Gui Tangdong changed shape and came to the deck, and saw the uninvited guest's battle flag raised. The pattern of the battle flag was like a man's. The beard and hair are like the eight legs of a spider.

According to the "Flying Magic Weapon Treaty", when two flying magic weapons are launched into the air and are in the same airspace, when one side's battle flag is raised, it should wait at least 15 minutes for the other side, and the threatened party has a tricolor flag to respond: blue flag to flee, The white flag surrenders, the red flag fights.

If it is a blue flag, the timing will start when the flag of the opposing party is raised. If the attacking party fails to destroy or force the opposing party to surrender within 2 hours, a truce will be enforced immediately, and the truce period is 24 hours.

If it is a white flag, the two sides will negotiate the terms of surrender on their own. The surrenderee must strictly implement the agreement, and the surrenderer must try his best to avoid digging holes for himself when signing the surrender agreement;

There is nothing to say about Hongqi, whoever wins has the final say.

When the unfamiliar warship raised the battle flag, the audio-visual talisman on the Jackdaw began to record, and each flying magic weapon was equipped with a similar recording device, and the records were sent back to Erhai, the headquarters of the international organization flying magic weapon management committee, in real time , so that in the event of a dispute, it can be verified.

"Want to fight?" Li Qingchuan asked.

"The opponent is only a D-class cruise ship, there is no reason not to fight."

"When you raise the battle flag to respond, the other party will realize that it is the Jackdaw."

"So it's not my flag that was hoisted." Gui Tangdong said.

"Who does it belong to? It can't be mine. The taste of trying to hide it is too strong."

"Of course it belongs to Fellow Daoist Nan."

He immediately raised the red battle flag to respond. Nan Qingxu didn't understand and wanted to help, so he pushed him back into the house. Not long after, Longzhi knocked open the door, held Guitangdong and Li Qingchuan in his mouth, and put them behind him. back.

"What about your human body?" Gui Tangdong asked.

"If it's only for a while, no problem!" Long Zhi made a deep female voice, "In this body, I can help you."

When Gui Tangdong saw the friendship badge still hanging on his chest, and saw the furry mount under him, with four paws on the ground, his ptsd suddenly exploded——

X's, Yamato was actually myself.

The opposite ship's battle flag was raised high, and it began to change course in order to exert broadside firepower in the ensuing battle.

The two ships sailed to a parallel position. The gathering spirit engraved on the open sails greedily captured and inhaled the aura in the air. The pusher that moves the cannon to project projectiles also becomes the energy source for the shield generator that is fully powered in wartime.

On the deck and the two artillery decks, the puppets mechanically and rigidly opened the baffles of the gun muzzles, pushing the guns to the firing ports, while others carried the shells over.

The two flying magic weapons are fighting in the air. The first stage is to investigate the situation of the opponent's flying magic weapon. Li Qingchuan takes out the talisman paper and injects spiritual power.

The opponent also had the same idea, so two groups of birds staggered in the air and ran towards each other's flying magic weapon, and the launchers with spears on the side and forecastle of the flying magic weapon raised their heads.

After the detection unit reaches the shooting distance, the spear is launched immediately, and the spearhead splits when it approaches the flock of birds, and one after another bird-catching nets are opened in the air, bringing the captured birds down together.

The surviving birds desperately passed the information records back, and the two sides entered the second stage immediately after obtaining the general information of the other party's ships.

The light spots appear on different parts of the shields of the two sides. This is because the two sides marked the weak side of each other's shields based on the situation in the first stage of investigation. After the artillery battle started, the artillery of the flying magic weapon would focus on shooting at the marked points.

Gui Tangdong seized the last time, flipping through the yearbook of the flying magic weapon, looking for a battleship with a spider, or a human face with wanton growth of beard and hair as his personal crest, and shooting marks marked with bronze axes and daggers.

Not long after, he found it, and Li Qingchuan asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhehuagang, this is the true biography of Bingjiamen, 'General Hancheng' hu Xuandong's newly built flying magic weapon this year."

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