Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

Qingque——

Fell into a dilemma, and finally decided to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

After all, it is still in the stage of suspicion, and there is no solid evidence. It is wrong to wrongly accuse the master!

What's more, Qingque felt that with An Ming's character, he would never take the initiative to betray Master Fu Xuan. When it comes to the immortal couples in the fairy boat, the first one mentioned is the tragic love between Luofu Taibu and Yuque Jianshou.

The gap between the long-lived species and the short-lived species is like an abyss. Time separates them. No matter how unforgettable the love is, it can't withstand the erosion of the sun and the moon.

Fu Xuan himself is still alive, which adds a bit of tragedy to this story. People only know that after that day, the master Taibu never smiled again, not even once.

Qingque was a little surprised when she thought of this. Could it be that the master did not deceive her, but was really in a state of amnesia before that, forgetting the past in the fairy boat?

Perhaps this is the most credible fact. Otherwise, considering the love between An Ming and Fu Xuan, they would definitely go to Luofu as soon as they were resurrected, instead of being an unknown guest here.

Qingque is very smart, so she thinks this story is more reasonable, otherwise there is no reason to explain it.

Unless the master is the ultimate scumbag in the world that only appears once in a thousand years, but this is obviously impossible.

Qingque knows An Ming's character best. After eliminating all unreasonable speculations, the remaining truth is the truth no matter how unbelievable it is.

Amnesia is indeed what really happened, and An Ming did not lie. He probably met another girl first during the process of amnesia, which is why he looked like he was hesitant to speak.

Qingque quickly sorted out her thoughts, and her eyes looking at An Ming became extremely complicated. Now she is wrong no matter what she does, either betraying Fu Xuan or stabbing An Ming in the back.

It is wrong to betray the master anyway!

Qingque had a bitter face, thinking that Master Taibu had really given her a big problem. What should she do?

Even the experienced Que Shen had a brain failure at this moment. It would be better to let Qiong Yu make the decision for her!

"Master, you..." Qingque blinked frequently, as if she was sending a Morse code message to An Ming. In fact, Que Shen himself didn't know what to do.

"Good disciple, I'll find a place to talk to you after leaving Klipperburg."

An Ming patted Qingque's shoulder, indicating that he should give her some face. He couldn't let Cocolia stand there awkwardly and hang up. That would have a bad impact and make them look like interstellar bandits.

As a veteran in the workplace, Qingque naturally understood the meaning of An Ming's words. No matter what, he had to give face to the master. As a good disciple, if he couldn't do this, then all these years of fishing would be in vain.

"Yes, Great Guardian, please continue speaking," she put away her sword, resumed her lazy look, and sat on the sofa next to her without considering herself an outsider.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was not giving face to Cocolia, but clearly only listening to An Ming's words.

"March, I found that... our train team may have found a big shot," Xing nodded solemnly, and the bat in her hand felt particularly powerful. In the future, if she shouted An Ming's name when she went out, wouldn't the Star God have to give her some face?

"More than a big shot," March Seven felt a little sour in her heart for some reason, and puffed her lips and said, "An Jianshou is a big shot in Xianzhou."

She even imagined the scene where An Ming shot a cloud-piercing arrow, and the cloud cavalry of Xianzhou came to meet her.

Cocolia could only force herself to smile, but it was not because she was generous. As the saying goes, courage is the hymn of the strong, and cowardice is the confidence of the weak. It was not that she didn't want An Ming to get out, but she couldn't do it at all.

She could only stay and listen to what the train crew wanted to say. Of course, her attitude was naturally very good.

Otherwise, the French window behind her was already telling her the consequences of angering An Ming.

To put it simply and simply, she couldn't beat him, that's right.

The entire Beloberg might not be able to find someone who could fight against An Ming. If she had to find someone to fight, it would probably become:

"Ah? I'm going to beat An Ming, is that true?".jpg

"Welcome all visitors from outer space," Cocolia said here, feeling a little headache and huge pressure.

Although she had long known that people from outer space must have terrifying strength, everything that had just happened easily exceeded her imagination.

The boy in front of her might be able to easily determine the future and fate of Beloberg.

Cocolia wondered if it would be better to let Bronya interact with these unknown guests.There is still hope in his eyes, and his heart is still intact, which can definitely be felt...

Xing raised his eyebrows at March Seven and An Ming, meaning that the reputation of our Galaxy Batman has spread to Beloberg, "The purpose of our trip is to open up this planet and seal the star core."

In order to maintain the image of the nameless guest, Xing was rare to be normal, and did not say that the Star Emperor came to save you, which is equal to coming to worship you when you are between water and fire!

"The nameless guest is a passionate person who travels in the interstellar space, and he lends a hand to the planets troubled by the star core," March Seven put his hands on his hips, his eyes full of justice.

Cocolia was a little speechless, enthusiastic... So this is the way to be enthusiastic? It seems that the maintenance fee for the floor-to-ceiling windows cannot be collected.

"As long as the star core can be found, I am willing to provide all help to you," Cocolia felt a chill on his back as he looked at An Ming with a kind smile not far away.

"As for today...please allow me to arrange the most comfortable hotel for you to rest."

"Great!"

Before Xing finished speaking, he was pulled aside by Sanyueqi, who signaled Danheng with his eyes that he was the only one who could speak normally here, so he should do the public relations for our Xingqiong Train.

Danheng stepped forward helplessly, "Thank you for your help."

"Is it done?" Qingque jumped off the sofa with great spirit, rubbed against Anming and said with his eyes: Master, there is no place to escape now.

An Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and then he showed a kind smile: "It's been a long time since we last met. Why don't you let me test the level of your swordsmanship?"

This time it was Qingque's turn to sweat profusely. She could not forget the days when she was beaten by An Ming with one hand. She laughed dryly and said: "Well... let's go eat first. I'll treat my master to a big meal!"

"Everyone who sees it will have a share. Let's come too!" Sanyueqi inserted himself between the two of them and glared at An Ming with a scrutinizing look, "You are not really going to let the little girl treat you, are you?"

"Take out the royalties!"