Distress check-in system

Chapter 18

Looking at the back of Stormy Heart Slave leaving, Guling Shiyan was very proud of the layout, and said slowly.

"Shulou Longsu, one sword wind emblem, the problem of rainstorm heart slaves will let you leak your flaws, and you will be too busy to take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard shouts from afar.

"It can't be turned on." Huang Yuke shouted loudly, and the two of them arrived late.Only the dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum was left in the arena.

Looking at the two people who came late, Gu Ling Siyan sneered.

"It's too late, the rainstorm is coming!"

After finishing speaking, he drifted away.

"Ah!? Stop the torrential rain!" Huang Yuke said madly, and immediately chased after him.

However, the familiar name caused a familiar picture to flash in Zuo Guang's mind.

"Heavy rain? Hmm." Beigou looked different, and followed closely behind.

In order to prevent the devil from leaving the gate, Beigou chased wildly in the wilderness, but halfway there, he lost the breath of the rainstorm.

"Well, so easy!" Beigou exclaimed.

"But why do I have a familiar feeling?" Beigou said, knocking on his head.

Then Huang Yuke arrived and asked.

"What about people?"

"I lost it after chasing it." Beigou said helplessly.

"Damn it!" Huang Yuke said repeatedly.

"Why do you care so much about that person named Rainstorm?" Beigou asked curiously.

"Heavy Rain Heart Slave is the one who killed Jiuqiansheng back then." Huang Yuke said.

With a deep groan, images of the past flashed through his mind, and Beigou sneered.

"Hehehahahaha. The feeling of murder in my mind is the heart slave of the rainstorm, hmph!" Beigou turned around and left in a rage.

"I, I found a reason to kill!" Beigou disappeared in front of Huang Yuke, followed by Xiao Mitao.

Within three minutes of spring, Ge Qingfeng, who had captured Tantai Wuzhu and delivered the letter with his avatar, was sitting leisurely under the gazebo at this moment.

After six consecutive re-signings, I was lucky to get a purple rare card.

But looking at the name of the card, the Immortal World-style Binding Immortal Rope and the Bloody Whip Set, Ge Qingfeng fell into deep thought.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and finally crushed the card, leaving this set of equipment and putting it in the rope bag.

Redeem the rest directly for check-in points.

Check-in point: 65
As for the current sign-in reminder, as long as Ge Qingfeng doesn't want to hear it, he won't be reminded every day.

Because the sign-in reminder will stay in your mind like a pop-up window and will not disappear, and you can make up the sign at any time.

That's good, it's convenient for me to retreat in the future.

Otherwise, who would be able to bear the constant sting every day, Ge Qingfeng silently praised this function of the system in his heart.

"Tick tock, tick tock." The sky, where the sun was setting, was now covered with dark clouds.

Looking up at the sky, the pattering rain began to fall bit by bit, frowning.

Ge Qingfeng's suppressed heart began to agitate.

"Hey, one page after another, fighting with you, my heart has become a little hard to contain over time, I have to find a way to resolve it."

He stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rainwater, and the wind brought it with it, and Ge Qingfeng smelled madness from it.

"My heart is not cleared, I am in a different state." As soon as Ge Qingfeng finished speaking, his matcha-colored hair gradually turned black.

Ji Wuxia, who originally carried the wine jar and wanted to drink with Ge Qingfeng, came to the gazebo, but was shocked to find that, amidst the dark clouds and the sun, there was a flickering thunder and a violent storm.

The usually gentle and refined man is now full of violence and weirdness, dancing wildly all over the sky with black hair all over his head!The atmosphere has changed drastically!

"Qingfeng, you!" Ji Wuxia's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to say something, but the black-haired Ge Qingfeng who appeared in front of him instantly covered his red lips.

"I can still suppress it, but I just need to release it, let's not talk about anything else today, drink with me!" The voice was different from the past, full of domineering aura that could not be refused.

Ji Wuxia didn't know why, but she still blinked her eyes in agreement.

Ge Qingfeng, who was full of black hair and fluttering wantonly, let go of his hands, picked up the wine jar, opened the bottle cap, and poured it straight into his mouth.

"Gudong, Gudong, Gudong, haha, refreshing!"

With a "bang", the wine jar fell, and Ge Qingfeng was hooked.

Ji Wuxia saw that she was not behind in the slightest, she patted it lightly with her jade hand, and the lid of the altar collapsed, and she also raised her head and drank.

That night, the two sat side by side in the pavilion, both drank to their heart's content, and chatted happily. From the first acquaintance to the present acquaintance, they have already introduced each other as close friends.

But both tacitly did not explore the deepest secrets in each other's hearts, and the other party who had mutual concerns did not want to worry about each other.

The clouds gathered and the rain rested, and the twilight in the sky slowly emerged. From nightfall to dawn, Ji Wuxia realized that Ge Qingfeng had returned to his original appearance.

"It seems that I've run out of wine." Ji Wuxia looked at the wine jars all over the floor, and looked at Ge Qingfeng with a soft expression, with a touch of gentleness in his tone.

"You know I will deduce it, you know your destiny, but I don't allow it." Ge Qingfeng's tone was very firm after returning to normal.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, I know it, I know it."

Ji Wuxia didn't know whether it was because of drunkenness or relief, but she fell asleep leaning on Ge Qingfeng's shoulder.

Gently picked up Ji Wuxia, sent her into her bedroom, covered her with a quilt, turned her back to Ji Wuxia and said softly.

"Rest well, I will find a way, you just need to be yourself."

Ji Wuxia's eyelids trembled slightly, and the image of the three-body fusion of the Buddha and the Demon in his memory was instantly shattered in Ge Qingfeng's words.

Gently closing the door, Ge Qingfeng turned and left, and the Ziwei fate plate appeared in his hand, and he began to deduce the destiny in detail.

Suddenly, the fate disk spun wildly, and then quickly stopped. Ge Qingfeng was dumbfounded. Originally, he wanted to count Ji Wuxia's fate, but it turned out to be counted on himself.

"It's actually a variable in me, Yu? Well, I remembered, Slave of the Rainstorm, I almost forgot about this sick girl.

It seems that I made things difficult for Grandmaster by taking care of everything.

But just right, I have a channel to vent my uncontrollable anxiety. "

It was only then that Ge Qingfeng realized that Grandmaster seemed to be still connected with the line of Rainstorm Heart Slave, and it seemed that Guling Shiyan wanted to kill two birds with one stone.

Using the Rainstorm Heart Slave, not only can you test the reality of the three-point spring, but you can also deal with a sword of wind emblem.

"In this way, Great Master, you have already made a choice between Bingyuan, Tantai Wuzhu and Gong Wuhou."

Half a day later, Ge Qingfeng left at the right time.

Dozens of miles away, waiting for Bingjiao to come to her door.

Rainstorm Heart Slave killed dozens of people along the way, and finally found the way to Sanfenchunse, but on the road,
Holding a folding fan in his hand, a figure like Mr. Zhuo Shijia has been waiting here for a long time.

"Oh, how dare you stand in front of Xin Nu? Do you know that I have killed 37 people before you.

I swear to Zoroza, you are No. 30 eighth, hehehehahaha. "

Rainstorm Heart Slave let out a low, devil-like laugh, as if expecting the people in front of him to be afraid of him.

"Your smile is so ugly, it looks like the pig I killed. Would you like to be the pig I slaughtered?"

Ge Qingfeng was not angry at all when he heard that Rainstorm Xinnu was going to kill him, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be concealed.

In my previous life, I hated this sickly girl when I watched dramas. Now that I have the opportunity, I have to take care of this guy, and I can say that I should vent my heart.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, come to me."

"Crack!"
Before Stormy Heart Slave came, he was in a hurry to say the whole thing, just like an arrow leaving the string, he was sent out by Ge Qingfeng for more than ten meters away.

Ge Qingfeng rubbed his wrist, and looked more than ten meters away, the bright red palm prints of Rainstorm Xinnu, who had distorted facial features, made Ge Qingfeng inexplicably relieved.

The rainstorm heart slave holding a sickle stood up tremblingly.

Ge Qingfeng put away the fan in his hand, and the rare gentle smile on his face disappeared, instead, there was a bit of chill.

The original matcha-like hair color gradually turned black with the movement of the footsteps. The originally elegant and handsome face now only has madness, evil charm, sickness, domineering and bewitching.

The aura of raising hands and throwing feet is like a gust of wind passing through the country, rolling up thousands of miles of wild sand, covering the boundless vegetation.

Holding a sickle in his hand, he was stroking the palm prints on his face, with an unbelievable rainstorm on his face.

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(End of this chapter)