Le Huatian told the information she knew. As a casual cultivator, Ying Ziru's cultivation skills are not worth mentioning, but there is a key information that was recorded by Gui Tangdong——

Ying Ziru's exercises consume a lot of spiritual power, and his basic exercises can't keep up with the consumption of skills. After a long time, Ying Ziru always pinches his skills to death, and every time he releases skills, there is a a certain interval.

Now, Ying Ziru has been completely transformed by the knowledge of the Star Torch Palace. His strength cannot be compared in the same breath, but his habits may be preserved, because habits are the inertia ignored by the person concerned. time.

Gui Tang looked towards Su Lu: "If your assumption is true, I need to know about "Dong Jun" and your second husband."

That was the past that Su Lu didn't want to mention, but in the face of the major crisis in Xu State, Gui Tangdong had to exercise the necessary cruelty.

Su Lu took out a pen and paper from the storage ring. Compared with personally narrating, this method made her feel better and the information was more rigorous.

Hu Xuandong accompanied her, and Gui Tang went to the camp to show his face to appease the emotions of the juniors.He saw Mr. Shaolin rushing to use her urbanization tactics to build a temporary airport for the fleet. Every warship opened its sails, greedily absorbing spiritual energy from the air, causing the concentration of spiritual energy in the vicinity to drop rapidly.

At the same time, Lord Shaolin and others worked together to build several spirit-gathering formations to provide supplies for the monks, and at the same time aggravated the insufficient concentration of spiritual energy in the vicinity. On the contrary, it is a good thing.

Gui Tangdong returned to his healing room. He soaked in the pool water to replenish his spiritual power. If he wanted to execute the beheading tactic against King Xu Yan, his state was essential.

At this time, the silhouette of Le Huatian appeared at the door.

"Is this the script you want?" Gui Tangdong asked.

"It's not a question of whether I want it or not. In this play, I'm just a small role to guide you."

"What about the fate of the others?"

Le Huatian spit out extremely cold lines: "The true disciples are probably fine, the outer disciples and the true disciples' loose cultivator vassals are acceptable losses, and mortals, as long as they are not at risk of being systematically exterminated, no one cares." their lives."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm in the rebellious period?"

Le Huatian smiled and said: "Because this is a conspiracy, a positive energy script for heroes to come forward and save millions of mortals, even if you know this is a script, don't you have the heart to leave the people of Xu State behind and watch these people die in this world?" In the ceremony of King Xu Yan?

No, you can't bear it, let alone bargain with the lives and fates of these humble mortals.You're not that kind of person, and you can't be that kind of person.

This is ironic and sad. People who have no bottom line can attack you in any way, but your defense and counterattack must be screened by the bottom line. If you cross the bottom line, bystanders will scold you more than scold you. The opponent is even more ruthless. "

"So, it is very reasonable for a good person to be pointed at by a gun." Gui Tangdong muttered.

"Ok?"

"I won't make you happy, I have my way."

Le Huatian made a "please" gesture and stretched his waist: "The business time is over, now it's private time."

As she undid the first button, the whip wrapped around her wrist and threw her through the window.Li Qingchuan came in and closed the door. With every step she took, the clothes on her body were falling down to the edge of the pool. She pulled out the emerald hairpin on her head, and the pink hair was released, reaching her waist.

She raised her leg, arched her foot, and her pale toes sank into the water.After testing the water temperature for a while, she let herself in with confidence and sat down.

Water waves rushed towards the east of Guitang, delicate pink colors filled his field of vision, Li Qingchuan leaned on him, and he habitually stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist.

"Su... Fellow Daoist's memoir has almost been written. Her husband may use her son's body. This relationship is really messy."

Li Qingchuan put her hand on Guitangdong's thigh: "However, it's the same on our side."

"Are you going to meet fellow Daoist Su?"

Li Qingchuan showed a disgusted expression: "I don't want it, then I will call Hu Xuandong Auntie."

Gui Tangdong was thoughtful: "If I marry Daoyou Hu, won't I be in the same generation as Senior Sister Gao?"

Li Qingchuan clenched his fingers, and the water flowing from his palm made Gui Tangdong's face smashed.Gui Tangdong said solemnly: "I have something to tell you, what happened to us now, the master may be exerting an influence that I can't understand behind the scenes."

Li Qingchuan raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

"Le Huatian and Ying Ziru can't organize such a conspiracy. There must be powerful people helping them."

"That's not surprising. My mother's husband never returned on the road of abandoning humanity. For you, he even killed me. Who in the world do you think dare not calculate or give up?"

Li Qingchuan showed a happy smile: "I thought that you, master and apprentice, would always have conflicts, but I didn't expect that your conflicts would come so quickly.

Tangdong, I support you, why don't I take my mother out, let's kick him out, and form a family by ourselves, isn't this what you dream of? "

"Master's wife is already very pitiful, don't continue to torture her just to get revenge on Master."

"So, are you going to betray my mother's husband?" Li Qingchuan asked.

"This is not a betrayal. Master has Master's considerations, and I have mine. All conflicts between us are misunderstandings caused by the lack of necessary negotiation mechanisms.

Master raised me with care and expected me to become an excellent monk, so it is quite normal for me to have a rebellious period during my growth. "

Li Qingchuan sighed in disappointment, Guitangdong's implication indicated that he did not intend to break with Li Wujiu because of this matter, but to carry out the resource exchange that she had been used to since she was a child, but she didn't like it.

"My mother's husband has been very successful in training you," she said sadly, "Dangdong, you are becoming more and more like him."

On the other side, Mr. Shaolin and Nan Qingxu met by chance. Nan Qingxu took a step back, looked at Mr. Shaolin embarrassedly, and then hurriedly walked past with his head down.

Mr. Shaolin was in a complicated mood. When Nan Qingxu walked by, and she smelled the same bath lotion as Gui Tangdong from her mother, she wanted to call Nan Qingxu to stop, but her voice was still unable to come out of her throat. issue.

In the end, they drifted away, and Mr. Shaolin let go of his fist, without saying a word.

Chapter 110 Three Renzhuli 12→11

On the afternoon of October 10, Luzhui and Zaratul returned to the camp after wrestling all the way. They held back each other, and in the end, neither of them caught up with the dramatic changes on October 7.

Lu Zhi went straight to find Su Lu and found what Su Lu was writing. The elf's eyes were very good. She glanced at a corner and found that Su Lu was explaining the funeral.

"You are..."

Su Lu didn't hide it from her friend, she said: "As you can see, prepare for the funeral. I am about to carry out a dangerous battle, and I cannot guarantee that I will get out unscathed."

"why?"

After Su Lu explained the ins and outs to his friends in detail, he said: "This is a mistake I made in the past. I once thought I could escape from it, but it returned decades later and tortured my life. Those I care about people, and the innocent.

As an elder, it's not okay to let my children pay my debts for me.I've dragged them down, so I have to do something, or I won't be safe.

Don't stop me, my friend, or I'll hate you. "

"Even if you escape, you still have a long, long time to live?"

"Remember our travels, we explored mostly uninhabited terrain, sometimes encountered extreme weather, and most of the time on the trip was boring, only constant trekking.

Even so, it was a happy memory. Looking back on it now, I feel that I am many years younger. Why objectively, the journey that repeats many scenery and few events is so happy in my perception?

Because we have thoughts in our hearts—happy thoughts, we look forward to inadvertently walking a road that no one has ever gone before, and seeing scenery that no one has ever seen before.

Therefore, we who have the idea of ​​happiness, walk through every desolate road, experience every danger, under the star-studded night sky, among the waterfalls, in the mountains, and when the sun rises, we can see the distressed people. look, laugh out loud. "

Su Lu looked at Lu Zhui: "It's the same in life, when we have happy thoughts, life becomes happy.

If I back down here and live on, how many people will die from my mistakes? "

"It's not your fault friend, you don't have such a reason, and you don't have such strength." Shikashi replied.

"I can convince others, but can I convince myself? If I don't, then my life will be lived in regret, and regret will make my life miserable.

I've made up my mind, my friend, that this..."

"I'll stay." Shikashi said, "Using your words, if I abandon my friends here, I will live in regret for the rest of my life."

Su Lu was not the only one who wrote the suicide note. In fact, almost all the monks who participated in the war tried to leave their own messages. Not all of them stood up to fight against the disaster with their own courage, but the true biography of several eight sects united, Force these weak people into a new wave.

This is the case with Zaratul. If she knew that the situation was so bad, she would not stop Lu Zhui, but fled Xu State on her own.

Now, she slipped to the door of Luzhui's tent and said in a sweet voice: "Luzhui, I stayed here because of you to carry out a dangerous mission, can I kiss you?"

"Dream." Shikashi said coldly.

"We may not all be able to survive, can't you pity me?"

"Then ask yourself to be blessed."

At this time, a shadow descended on Zaratul. Zaratul turned around and found that it was a quail. The tall warrior smiled honestly at her.

"Are you free..."

"Sorry, neither Shikashi nor I are free." Zaratul stroked his hair, "If you want to find a girl, it's better to find a better lie."

Quail said shyly, "No, I want to ask where Fei'er is?"

Zaratul tilted his head in disbelief: "Fei'er is a man."

"I have some feelings for him...it has nothing to do with gender." Quail rubbed his hands nervously. "I think it's too late if I don't tell him about it. I don't want to leave any regrets."

Zaratul pointed in a certain direction and patted Quail's arm: "He is in a bad mood now, you may have a chance, I wish you good luck."

Quail showed a grateful smile, and Zaratul shook her head. The moment she turned her head and saw Kang Yilu's Tibetan fox face, her smile dropped, and she said with disgust, "Why are you still here?"

"My contract with my employer is not over yet."

"Such a dangerous contract, you decide to carry it out?"

"Isn't your bastard who likes to sleep with ignorant girls also here?" Kang Yilu asked back.

"I have some options to run away early." Zaratul said, "Speaking of which, you also like girls. Haven't you thought about fulfilling your wish before starting the war?"

Kang Yilu quickly looked at Luzhui's tent, turned around and left, and Zaratul followed with a smile: "You like Luzhui? So we are rivals in love!"

"Shut up, I'm different from you, I won't attack Luzhui, because Luzhui only has Master Su in his eyes."

"It's so pitiful. I like someone, but I can only watch in silence. I was also cruelly rejected by Luzhui, so I understand the feeling of frustration."

Zaratul pointed to his tent: "Let's go have a drink, that is the last bottle of wine I brought from Taixi."

Kang Yilu agreed, and the two frustrated people left together.On the other side, Quail opened Fei'er's tent and entered. The beautiful boy from Corinth was lying on the camp bed and wrapped himself in a quilt. Hearing the movement, he looked up and said in a low voice, "Is there a new mission?"

"No, I'm here to see you, how do you... feel now?"

"..."

Fei'er remained silent, he refused to recall that tragic experience.Quail stood there in embarrassment, and after a few seconds, Fei'er said, "What's the matter?"

Quail took a deep breath, looked at Fei'er solemnly: "I like you."

Fei'er raised her head: "I'm a man."

"But I know, you don't like women."

"Are you gay?"

"No, at first I also suffered because I liked men."

Quail said: "My education made me like women, but I am attracted to you, you who work hard, you who smile, you who dress up as a girl for investigation...

Seriously, I feel tortured when I act with you, I shouldn't like a man, but I do have a heart for you.

But now, I have to speak out, to express my realization: for me, it doesn't matter if I become gay, it doesn't matter if you are a boy or a girl, I just want to be with you. "

"..."

Fei'er glanced at Quail, projecting mixed emotions, and said, "I'm gay, and I like men, especially older, attractive mature men, men like you."

After Quail digested the information Feier provided, she was overjoyed: "So..."

"I reject."

"Is there something I didn't do well enough?" Quail asked.

"No, I was forced to change at a time you didn't know..."

Fei'er's sobs came from the darkness: "I'm sorry, I turned into an xp who must have a rotten crotch without authorization."

The louder Fei'er cried, the louder the quail comforted her, and the more irritable Wang Dalong who lived next door became. She rolled on the bed, pulled the chain in her hand, and squatted down on the side of the bed docilely. , she reached out and touched the other person's head.

"Speaking of which, what's your name? I always call you dog, pig, but I forgot your real name."

Wang Dalong recalled to himself: "I only remember that you and your husband are from the same hometown as me. When I was ugly when I was young, you often laughed at me.

If I didn't fight better, maybe you guys would fight directly, but when I grow up and leave my hometown, and you become the uglier side, I will forget about you.

Many years later, we worked for the same employer. You invited me to have a drink, and I went. After all, a weak person like you can't hurt my mind.

But I underestimated your stupidity, you fed me half to death, in my sleepy eyes, you called your husband, he leaned over excitedly, reached out to touch me, and leaned over to kiss me wretchedly.

I have an ability that allows me to release the abnormal state only once a day. The nausea aroused by your wretched husband has cleared my mind, and the result of my sobriety is that I use the ability to release the drunk state.

I wanted to kill the man who molested me, but you knelt down and hugged my legs, apologizing and begging, saying that all the faults are your own, don't hurt your husband.

I asked you why you acted like this. It turns out that your marriage with your husband is on the verge of breaking up, and you love your husband so much. In order to keep him, to get his praise, and to maintain your current life, you are willing to deceive others. The woman sleeps with him.

I was like, what an innocent, stupid, wicked woman you are, what made you like this?Is it love?

You're not pretty, but you're suddenly attractive to me, because married wives are wonderful.The more affectionate a wife is to her husband, the more charming she is... I suddenly want to get you and torture you, especially in front of your husband, watching you cry hoarsely, dignity and chastity are in the person you love the most When I was stepped on and crushed in front of me... that kind of happiness.

I have to bear it, after I tortured you with everything I could find in your house that was the right size, your crying face with muscle spasms is so beautiful and your pain is so beautiful, that's all I want Revenge is much more useful than me beating you up or killing you.

It's better if your husband doesn't love you anymore, but you still love your husband deeply.I made a bet with you couple. I will live with you for 90 days to ensure your survival. As long as you say I love you to each other once a day and do what a couple should do once, I will let you go when the time is up. you.

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