Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Why is he here?

Is he accompanying me again...

Stop.

Wei Xiaoxi paused and looked away smoothly.

No need to pay too much attention.

Whoever is with you has nothing to do with you.

She once pulled him out of the crowd and stood beside her.

Now, she also puts him back into the sea of ​​people.

Jiang Qianshu will only be one of the many forms of sentient beings in her eyes in the future.

His eyes continued to slide, bit by bit, passing through the world's sorrows, their sufferings, their joys, their joys...

The hoarse voice continued, but there was no sadness, but peace and compassion.

[Even if you say goodbye to the spring sunshine, you still have to be open. 】

[Don’t be afraid, don’t be stupid, don’t cut off your long hair easily. 】

[I will stand by your side and give you a shoulder to lean on. 】

Wei Xiaoxi has a slender figure and stands upright.

The breeze blew, and the corners of her apricot clothes and jet black hair were slightly raised.

It was a bit dazzling... Luo Xing squinted his eyes.

Wei Xiaoxi seemed to have really turned into a yellow rose in the wind.

He looks weak, but he stands proudly.

Brilliant.

The setting sun behind her and the colorful clouds in the sky became her foil.

[Stop talking and smile. When you look back, there will be a brilliant cloud. 】

[I silently bless you, do you feel it? There is no place anywhere in the world that is not your home. 】

[Don’t be afraid, don’t be stupid, they can bloom anywhere. 】

The hoarse voice narrated the story, and it finally came to a wonderful ending.

The sadness in Wei Xiaoxi's eyebrows seemed to have gone with the story.

What remained on her body was an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

She seemed liberated.

But Jiang Qianshu upstairs felt as if she had been splashed with ice water, freezing from head to toe.

She just saw herself.

After meeting his eyes, he left indifferently.

No sorrow, no joy, no love, no hate.

It's an indifferent look.

No, not indifferent.

But peace.

Jiang Qianshu had difficulty breathing as this word flashed through his mind.

When Xiaoxi saw her before, her heart and eyes were filled with love and joy.

She came to Baicao Peak a few days ago, and he could still see the pain and sadness in her eyes, and even a hint of hatred.

But now...

nothing left.

She had no emotions for him anymore.

[Don’t talk, just smile, the bright clouds will be seen when you look back. 】

He no longer existed in her eyes.

It’s time to embrace other beautiful scenery.

Jiang Qianshu's mind was buzzing, and he stood up quickly, striding towards the window.

He had a premonition that he would lose his beloved girl forever.

No, no, no.

No, no!

"Where are you going?" Qian Shuo's face darkened.

Jiang Qianshu didn't answer and quickened his pace.

boom!

His body was overturned and he fell hard to the ground.

The cups on the table were shaken.

Jiang Qianshu's eyes were scarlet, and he stood up and ran to the window again.

"Is everything I told you the past few days in vain?"

The night Wei Xiaoxi made trouble at Baicao Peak, he heard the news.

I specially came to Wandaozong to give Jiang Qianshu a beating and asked him to weigh the importance and not to ruin the important matter.

At the same time, two dim lights lit up in the room one after another.

It is the isolation formation and the trapping formation.

Qianshu's face was grim, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. Without saying a word, he stood up and stood by the window sill, raising his hand to press the barrier.

It looked like he was going to use his spiritual power to break through the formation.

boom!

There was another loud bang, and Jiang Qianshu was knocked to the ground again.

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ancestor, Xiaoxi is leaving me! Completely!"

He roared, his eyes full of pain.

"Idiot!" Qian Shuo's eyebrows were condensed.

"The entire world's barriers collapsed. Not only did your Xiaoxi leave you, she didn't even have a chance to live!"

The color drained from Qianshu's face.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are full of tangles.

The room was dead silent.

After a long time, Qian Shuo asked coldly:

"Are you awake?"

Jiang Qianshu lowered his head and remained motionless.

From Qian Shuo's angle, he could only see the faint sparkle in the corners of his eyes.

He sighed:

"It will be over in two months. This is a serious matter. You can explain it clearly to her then and she will understand."

No, it's different.

It will be different then.

No, maybe it's different now.

After this thought, Jiang Qianshu's heart was filled with suffocation and panic, and his thin lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Whether it is the fate of the family or the overall environment of the entire spiritual realm...we can only hit it with one hit, otherwise..."

When Qian Shuo said this, he did not continue his analysis and just said,

"It's been half a year since you reached the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. You need to stabilize your cultivation. There's still a tough battle to be fought at the wedding, so don't let it slip by then."

Jiang Qianshu lowered his head slowly, his expression difficult to distinguish.

He didn't talk to him, and he didn't try to go out to find Wei Xiaoxi again.

This junior's practice has always been guided by Qian Shuo, who knows his temperament very well.

It was a compromise.

In fact, he couldn't bear it.

This kid Qian Shu has been cold-hearted and cold-hearted since he was a child, and rarely really cares about anyone or anything.

It's a good thing to have a girl that interests him.

The humanoid machine that was cultivated finally had a touch of human touch.

only……

"Qi Ying, don't make her suspicious, and make sure the marriage proceeds smoothly." Qian Shuo warned again.

Jiang Qianshu’s voice was difficult:

"I see."

There was a dead silence in the room.

Jiang Qianshu could hardly breathe.

He lowered his eyebrows and whispered:

"You are precious too."

Qianshuo came to Sanjie Island last year.

I found the opportunity at the beginning of this year and found the Holy Yin Monument under the guidance of the black bead given by Wei Xiaoxi.

The Holy Yin Monument is in the hands of Huo Bei's father, Huo Feng.

At the beginning of this year, he and his ancestor Qian Shuo found the opportunity to control Huo Feng silently.

Now Huo Feng has announced to the public that he is in retreat.

At that time, Qian Shuo will disguise himself as Huo Feng and attend Qi Ying's wedding.

If everything goes well, on the tenth day of October, they will be able to gather together the Holy Yin Monument and the Holy Yang Monument and combine them into the Yin and Yang Sacred Monument.

As long as the sacred monument of Yin and Yang is returned to the node, the collapse of the world's barriers will be alleviated, and then the cracks in time and space will slowly heal.

"No need to worry about me, just take care of yourself." Qian Shuo waved his hand and withdrew the two formations.

"You have too many emotional ups and downs today. Let's discuss the details of the wedding another day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared into the room.

Jiang Qianshu took a deep breath, covered her heart, stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked down.

At this moment, the girl has finished singing.

She stood on the high platform, her brows and eyes filled with a trace of relaxation.

It's a relief.

Jiang Qianshu's throat felt tight.

She... let it go.

The corners of his eyes sparkled again.

In the mist, the girl he dreamed of turned around with a smile and walked towards the brilliant colorful clouds behind him.

Riding the wind, her slender figure disappeared in the glare.

Yuyang City is really prosperous, and the street lights are as bright as day at night.

Walking on the road, there are crowds of people.

The summer night wind cannot blow into the heart of the people.

Wei Xiaoxi was so hot that she started to sweat.

She finished the finger cake in her hand, opened her mouth and exhaled hot air:

"it's too hot."

With that said, she quickly used her ice spiritual power to cast an ice spell on herself.

A chill spread throughout his body, and Wei Xiaoxi sighed:

"It's really comfortable."

Luo Xing, who was squeezed side by side with her in the crowd: "..."

His voice was filled with resentment:

"Xiao Xi, I don't have ice spiritual roots, please let me cool down too!"