Ghosting Shadow Man Frost House Moonlight Heavy Fire Continued

Fang's boss.

And yes, the boss who can't do anything.

"Ask them yourself," I pointed to the dimly lit place, "what did I do wrong? How great am I? Am I going to open my arms to help you and then get beaten by the gangsters outside?" die?"

"Yes! That's what you want to do!" Bingshan girl raised her hand and slapped me across the face.

……

There is only the sound of wind blowing bamboo leaves around.

And the familiar fragrance of Biluochun.

I didn't cover my face like those heroines who were slapped like me on TV at [-] o'clock before, and then ran away crying.

Hot pain in the face.

Numb.

"What... did you do earlier?"

It's not a questioning sentence, but asking her "what did you do", just like asking her what you did yesterday, with a flat tone like chatting.

But I know it's not chat.

Bingshan girl seemed to be caught by my question, her eyes kept staring at my face, which was slightly red and swollen.

She opened her mouth and said something that shocked me to the core.

I knew earlier that it was not some kind of comfort or explanation, but I never thought that it would be so hurtful and irreparable.

"What a face with icy muscles and bones. Is it too hard for me to strike?" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she had changed into a different person.

I couldn't help taking a step back, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words came out, I realized that I was asking too late.

"Qingli Motong, your memory is really good, I admire you very much."

Qingli Motong... Heh, heh, I understand.

It's a flashback.

I gritted my teeth and said, "You misidentified the person, I'm not Huangcheng Weiyu. I don't know where she went, I just use this body, I..."

Before the words were finished, Qingli Motong interrupted: "Oh? Really. I really don't remember if you don't tell me. Let me think... ah, you said a few months ago that you are not used to this body , wanting to change one. Then, you never heard from again.”

Then came over and lifted my chin.

it hurts.

"Then, I changed my body just like you. In the end, I couldn't find you, but you were free and free. When you came back, you forgot that I was there, huh?"

Her eyes are too sharp, trying to see through people.

I broke free from her restraints and turned to run away.

After all, I am a martial arts practitioner, and my strength is far inferior to hers.

Returning with terrified eyes, she has kissed my lips.

fragment memory

How cold the night was.

"You..." The gap between the lips gave me room to speak, but Qingli Motong invaded me at this moment.

The cold night and the disgusting smell made me feel at a loss.

Her dexterous tongue seems to be asking for something, searching for something.Even if I knew who she was looking for, I couldn't do anything.

Can't do it, can't do it.

Breathing became more and more rapid, and then she let me go, even trying to pick me up.

"Mo Xueyuan!" I clenched my teeth angrily, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

I felt it was too ignorant and too late to say it.No matter what time, I still fantasized that it wasn't her.

Bingshan girl would not do such a thing.

Bingshan girl is gone.

Qingli Motong disdained my words: "What do you think?" Then he picked me up and walked into the house.

I looked into the house and felt that it was a bloody mouth, trying to swallow me.

"Qingli Motong." It was the first time I called her name, "You're a fucking bitch! Put me down! Do you hear me!"

She stepped up a step.

"You fucking put me down! How dare you treat me like this...treat your leader like this!"

"lead?"

Qingli Motong finally stopped and looked at me with puzzled eyes.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw her light green sleeves stop fluttering.But I seem to be using...modern vocabulary.

I took this opportunity to jump out of her arms.Qingli Motong wanted to hold me, but she put down her hand anyway.

"Hmph—" I looked at her jokingly, "The so-called leader is your boss. You have to listen to him in everything you do, or you will be fired."

"Don't think about running away." She took me into her arms again with one hand.

Tsk, it doesn't work.

Since the lively one is not enough, I will use another method.

"You have the guts to fight me." I said in a low voice.But in fact... she really hit me, I don't know anything... Could it be that I was beaten to death?

No, I shall not rest in peace!My life ended with being beaten to death!

"You can't beat me." Qingli Motong spoke lightly, like a grown-up who has been in the world for a long time talking to a fledgling child, with contempt and certainty of victory in his tone.

I look around.The bamboo forest danced with the wind, and the bamboo leaves were blown down.I thought, if I can't beat her, I'll run away.

36 meter, go is the best plan.All idiots know.

"Why did you say that?" I asked cautiously.But I have never seen Bingshan girl use martial arts.But looking at her like this... Tsk tsk, probably not the embroidery needle type.

It should be the Death Squad.

And he's the captain!

"You use the mental method, and I use martial arts. Who do you think will win the mental method versus martial arts?" Qingli Motong replied, but she sighed in her heart: This girl not only forgot her, but also lost her. It's really worrying about myself.

Hearing this, I shook my head reflexively: "Not necessarily, it depends on the martial arts. If it's a three-legged cat's kung fu, don't show it off." After speaking, I made a look of vomiting.

Qingli Motong's eyes widened: This girl is really getting more and more presumptuous.

It seems that this is still somewhat effective.

I put on a desperate look and said, "You must be thinking in your heart——huh?"

What I wanted to say was interrupted by 'uh'.

Qingli Motong's originally suspicious eyes turned into scrutinizing pets.

I'm actually just talking casually.

Although I don't quite understand what the relationship between Huangcheng Xiaoyu and her is, it is Huangcheng Xiaoyu's body after all. If her main body wants to come back, I have nowhere to go.

Because of this, the scene that flashed through my mind while talking to her made me tremble deeply.

In the dark night, passers-by hold candles and walk at night.

The Shenyue Sect was so quiet that one could feel that there were no living beings here.

But in a certain corner, there was a scorching gun—yes, I saw it.

Huangcheng Weiyu and Qingli Motong were lying naked on the bed, the former's eyes were covered with thick water vapor.Tan's mouth is slightly open, and if you look carefully, you can see her white teeth biting her lower lip.

Very aggrieved look.

Huangcheng Weiyu twisted her body, trying to escape from here, but was dragged back by Qingli Motong.

That's right, it was dragged back.

Then, her red lips covered her stunner again.

……

That scene was fleeting.

I shook my head and stopped thinking about it.

"In short, you should act as if nothing happened."

Qingli Motong smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

"There are still guests here. If you guess well, only you and I know about Mo Xueyuan."

She nodded: "Not bad."

"Besides, Bingshan girl left when she was in the garrison. Now it's ugly time, why did you come to ask me?"

"What does it matter?"

"You answer me yes."

Qingli Motong didn't answer, but walked towards the bamboo forest.

"Where are you going?" I asked hastily.Knowing that this little girl is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, I am also anxious when she is about to go for a walk.

She said in a light voice: "Come with me, and I will tell you."

"Oh?" I walked towards her pretending to be curious, "Are you going to take me to a place where no one is around, and then the goblins will fight?"

Qingli Motong patted my head in satisfaction, "Yes."

cheating under the guise

I slapped her hand away, "Nick. Sick. Sick."

Qingli Motong let go, "I don't remember you having a stuttering problem."

"This is called venting anger...do you understand..."

The back view of Qingli Motong made me feel a bit like a dream.As expected of the person who lived with Huangcheng Weiyu (this lunatic).

The pure white moonlight hit her, adding a sense of unreality.Maybe the time and space I live in is also unreal, which is why I feel this way.

With a little tiptoe, she jumped into the bamboo forest with overlapping shadows.

"Aren't you going to follow?"

Her voice was very soft, as if the wind would blow it away.

In the bamboo forest, the light and water are shining.If there is such a scene in the great Shenyue Sect, I can't help but sigh in admiration.There is always no way for people with little knowledge. In modern times, I am basically similar to a woman who grew up in a boudoir.Although the surroundings are full of beauty, you will feel tired after looking at them for a long time.

Qingli Motong directly found a cleaner place, tore off a piece of "cloth" from his body, and sat on the ground.

She waved at me: "Come here too, hurry up."

There is a smile in the voice.

There are still some helplessness.

"what happened?"

I imitated how ancient women sat down and squatted beside her, and asked.

However, she was a little upset: "I finally came out once today, and I have to go back in two hours." She looked at me with watery eyes: "Will you not accompany me?"

Tenderness offensive, directly ignored.

"Really not with me?"

"..."

She covered her face and chuckled a few times, then said seriously, "I know you're not the real person."

This is an auditory hallucination.It's too late, time to go back to bed.

I stood up.

"You are not Huangcheng Weiyu."

I was a little angry: "Since you know it is not, why did you do that before?"

Qingli Motong rolled on the ground, and then rolled again.After rolling around, he said vaguely: "It's a lie, stupid. I won't touch anyone except that child."

Why is it vague?

Her image is indeed too different from just now.

If it was Miss Yu just now, then it is now