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Song Tan stood up slowly, feeling a new self, he had never felt this way before, this is a strong man!

"Cough—" Losing the demon pill, Qi Qiao couldn't hold on for long. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, he slowly crawled towards Song Tan, and gently grabbed his wide sleeves that almost touched the ground "Song, Song Tan... ..."

"Heh..." Song Tan sneered, and flicked his sleeve lightly, Qi Qiao automatically jumped from Song Tan's sleeve and bumped into a nearby tree.

"Disgusting." Song Tan rolled his sleeves and said in disgust, "After so many years, my efforts have not been wasted."

Qi Qiao lowered his head deeply at this time, unable to see his expression.

"Qiqiao, do you want to know why I did this to you?"

"..."

"It's not because I, Song Qin, are too sweet-talking, but because you are so cunning and stupid, so stupid that even a notorious monster like me would believe it, so stupid that I can do anything for me, so stupid that you even betrayed the most precious monster." Dan can give it to me!"

"Qi cunning, you are really, you have to blame yourself, you can't blame others, you can blame yourself, with deep affection!"

"Qi is cunning, cunning? I have never seen how cunning you are. It has been thousands of years, and you have not seen my good intentions. You are really not worthy of your name."

"I'm afraid you can't figure it out until now. You might think that I like you? That's really ridiculous. I, Song Qin, have never liked you. All I want is your demon pill." Forget it, since you have obtained the demon pill, then you are useless, do you have any last words?"

"Song Tan..." Qi Qiao raised his head slowly, his face was pale, and even those spiritual eyes had lost their former luster.

"Qi Qiao, I like you, Qi Qiao, I have always liked you, Song Tan—"

"Shut up!" Song Qin waved his hand casually, and a cold water polo hit Qi Qiao's body. Qi Qiao could only feel the heart-piercing pain. His internal organs were all out of place and mixed together to form a pile of flesh. pulp.

"Ahem——" Qi coughed cunningly and weakly, "Song Tan..."

"Don't call me!" Song Tan turned the water in the nearest mountain spring into a water blade with ruthlessness in his eyes, and hit Qi Qiao's body.

Qi Qiao has no demon pills anymore, so how can he withstand this blow with a mortal body?

His ending was not unexpected, it was just a setback.

Even the soul is not spared, it is just scattered.

When Qi Qiaoyi arrived, only Song Qin was standing there, not her brother.

"Song Tan, where's your cunning? Where did you get my cunning?"

"Heh." Song Tan sneered, "Brutal."

"!!!" Qi Qiaoyi was startled, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground, "Song Tan! You, you...why are you like this? Qiao Qiao really likes you!"

"Disgusting!" Song Tan paused every word.

"Song Tan, you really..."

"Ruthless?" Song Qin brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Sly he is really blind!"

"He is not only blind, but also stupid." Song Qin sneered and said, "Knowing who I am, but still trusting me, really stupid."

"No, cunning is not stupid." Yu Heng's face was pale, and there were tears on his cheeks.

"Yuheng?"

"Well, in fact, Sly knows everything, Sly knows everything, Sly follows you, just because he likes you, he just likes to see your smile, he likes your smile."

"How do you know? Since he knows everything, why should he do this?" Song Tan was indifferent.

"Because Qiqiao likes you, he is willing to do anything for you, including death."

"It's really touching, I can't bear it anymore." Song Tan curled his lips with disgust on his face, "It's his wishful thinking, what has it to do with me, Song Tan?"

"Song Tan, you..."

"Ah Jue?" Song Tan seemed to have noticed something, "Yuheng, why do you have Ah Jue's aura on you? Ah Jue, where is Ah Jue?"

"Ashes and ashes." Qi Qiaoyi paused word by word, "You let the cunning be ashes, and I will let Song Yu disappear, we are even, Song Tan."

Qi Qiaoyi's eyes were sharp, but the moment he mentioned Qi Qiaoyi was full of tenderness.

"Cunning, I'm sorry, sister, I didn't protect you well... sister, it's really useless, sister, it's really useless..."

A few days later, the demon king was assassinated to death by an assassin, and that assassin was Qi Qiaoyi. Naturally, she became the demon king, and Yu Hang became the demon emperor.

Naturally, Yuheng doesn't like to pray for cunning, he is only for Song Yu.

For him, he waited day and night in front of the resurrection lamp that only the demon king deserved to have, praying that one day Song Jue would come back and stay with him forever.

And Qi Qiaoyi also looks at the haggard Yuheng every day, but doesn't stop him, because Qi Qiaoyi knows that no matter what, Yuheng only has Song Jie in his heart.

Time flies, the years are like songs, 500 years, a long time, but fleeting.

Ever since Song Tan stabilized his position as the Water Emperor and everything was peaceful, he kept dreaming, and it was the same dream. He dreamed that the man had returned, but the face of the man was extremely unclear. .

It has been 500 years, and Song Tan seems to have forgotten the appearance of that man.

Even the person's name is vaguely unclear.

"Pray, pray, what did you come from?" Song Qin said to himself, "Forget it, that kind of idiot is not worth mentioning at all."

For the next 500 years, Song Tan would meet that person every night, and he was getting closer and closer to him, but Song Tan could no longer see that person's face clearly.

One night inadvertently, Song Tan found that he could see the man's face clearly. It was such a gentle face, and there was a slight smile hidden in the corner of the mouth.

"Song Tan." The man's voice was as warm as an east wind, "I like you, I have always liked you."

The man had curved eyebrows and eyes, and was extremely handsome.Then, he turned around slowly and left.

"Wait, wait—" After so many years, Song Tan felt a brand new feeling when he heard this familiar sentence uttered from a familiar mouth. He wants to go after it.

"Pray, pray, pray..." Song Tan still couldn't remember that person's name, and it's still the same now.

"No, don't go, don't go, don't go! Please, please, please..."

"Cunning!" Song Tan woke up suddenly, even his shirt was soaked, but Song Tan couldn't care less, put on a piece of clothing casually, and ran out, still chanting the man's name:

"Sly, sly, sly..." He seemed afraid that he would forget again.

"Qi Qiaoyi!" Song Tan rushed into the demon king's palace and saw Qi Qiaoyi.

"Song Tan, is that right?" Qi Qiaoyi turned around slowly without changing his face, "What's the matter here?"

"..." Song Qin pursed her lips, and said with a long breath, "Where is he?"

"Who?" Qi Qiaoyi suddenly had an ominous sign.

"Sly, sly..." Song Qin lowered his head deeply, and said, "Where is he?"

"Cunning? Song Tan, do you still dare to mention sly?" Qi Qiaoyi's eyes were stained with blood in an instant, "He was killed by you!?"

"You, save him..." Song Tan clenched the hem of his clothes and said in a trembling voice.

"Cunning, he has already been beaten to ashes, tell me, how can I save him?"

"..."

That's right, cunning, he has already been beaten to ashes, no matter how powerful Qi Qiaoyi is, he can't save him...

Yes, cunning knows, cunning knows everything, but because of himself, he pretends Dazhi Ruoyu to be ignorant.

It's not that Qi is cunning and stupid, it's that Song Tan is stupid.

He, Song Tan Yelang, was arrogant, and Qi cunning accompanied him to be ignorant.

Comparing the sky and the earth, but not as cunning as Qi.

"Forget it, Song Tan, let's go, we shall never see each other forever." Qi Qiaoyi waved casually, and Song Tan left the Demon Palace.

Song Qin came to a water source that people often pass by, the name is: Samsara Pool, and I heard that as long as you enter this pool, all your desires can come true.

Probably Song Qin also wanted that person to come back.

Since then, whenever a living thing passes by, a handsome man in blue will ask:

"Do you know where the cunning is?"

If you don't answer, you will die.

Answering wrong is also a dead end.

After a long time, another 100 years later, Song Qin fell asleep under the water.

But when he woke up again, the scene changed. This was not the bottom of the water, but a rocky pond where he lived many years ago.

A man in gold squatted beside the stone pool, calling Song Tan, who was startled and surfaced.

Willow leaves and almond eyes, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, cloud temples and brocade clothes, the visitor is Qicunyi, but it seems a little different.

"What's the matter here?"

"Song Tan, it's about Song Yu."

"Ah Ju?" Song Qin frowned inadvertently, and answered Qi Qiaoyi inadvertently.

"He fell in love with someone, his name is Yuheng."

"A man?" The more Song Tan answered, the more he felt something was wrong. This scene seemed familiar.

"Yes, there are more." Qi Qiaoyi said in a deep voice with a sly light in his eyes.

"Song Tan, pray for cunning, he likes you."

"END"