I have special high-cold skills

In the end, it all comes down to the silence of no sorrow or joy.

"Hongjun, we... have no future. Do you understand?" Fu Sheng said softly, "Let go. I should go to the Yaozu to do business." Whether he wants the other party to let go or not, I'm afraid he himself I can't tell the difference.

Hongjun said: "You said I can't give it, if I become Hongjun only for you, you will turn back."

Fu Sheng only felt a headache, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm with Luo Hu now...it's fine, you're like this, how do I face him?"

"I don't care." There was a rare willfulness in the cold voice.Fu Sheng frowned fiercely.Hongjun stood in front of him, his face was expressionless, his long silver hair looked like ice and snow, he pursed his pale lips, a dark line was drawn out of his perfect lip shape.The bright eyes of the same color were slightly covered by long thick eyelashes, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger: "You have no love for him, do you?"

Not knowing what expression to show, Fu Sheng frowned: "So what?" He paused to say something, then pursed his lips and retorted: "How do you know I don't have love for him?"

Hongjun just looked at him.

Fusheng sneered: "Even if not, it's always painful to have a long-term relationship." After finishing speaking, he pulled out his cuffs wearily: "I don't want to talk about this topic anymore, let's call it a day." However, he was dragged away just two steps away Stopped, Fu Sheng frowned angrily and turned his head to growl: "Hongjun! Don't go too far!"

Hongjun's expression was indifferent: "I thought it would be impossible for you to sever our relationship unilaterally."

Fu Sheng glared at him, and jumped out after a while: "Shameless. Where's your face?" Then he pulled hard, and with a sound of pulling, the sleeve was torn.Almost exasperated, her eyes were red, Fu Sheng slapped her backhand.

"Pa——" The crisp sound was very clear in the empty hall. After the beating, Fusheng looked at his hand in a daze, and then quickly glanced at Hongjun's red left cheek. After all, Hongjun was married. Holy man of heaven, this blow hurts his face.He moved his lips and closed them tightly, concealing his uneasiness with a righteous expression.

Hongjun's complexion was still dull, and his dazzling silver eyes seemed to have dimmed a bit, but they recovered quickly.He didn't speak, Fu Sheng was also a little at a loss, his body froze there.

"You... really don't miss the beginning at all." It seemed like it was a long time, but it seemed that it was only a moment.

In the pure white palace, a cold and insipid voice sounded neither high nor low.The silver-haired saint lowered his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his silver-white eyelashes trembled like fallen butterfly wings.The corners of his lips slanted slightly, revealing a stubbornness that shouldn't be there.With a faint smile, Shimmer was amazed: "I'll let you go."

He got the desired result, but Fusheng was not as happy and relieved as he imagined.Instead, he felt as if he was bound by something, restricting his breathing.He paused and said, "I'm sorry." Fu Sheng couldn't tell whether it was that palm or something else.

Halfway through the steps, Hongjun said softly: "I didn't hide some things intentionally, but I just don't think it's important. Now that you have made a choice, I won't stop you anymore. It's just that there are some things I want to tell you. It's okay. Doing is our last epilogue."

Fusheng just felt that he shouldn't listen to what Hongjun said, and should run away immediately, but after all, emotion overwhelmed reason, and he wanted to be willful again.

Hongjun raised his eyes to look at him, still calmly, just like Hongjun himself, as calm as ice, strategizing no matter what, as if the big world is a chessboard in his hands, and he will never be able to get out of his control. This feels very uncomfortable. Good, but also hatefully charming: "When you cut off the evil corpse, you are by my side, and you were by my side when you were holy in the beginning. You know that what I practice is the ruthless way, and only by getting rid of distracting thoughts can I touch the great way."

Hongjun seldom speaks so much, his voice is very clear, clean, and slightly deep. Whenever he speaks softly, it is like the whisper of a sympathizer. It is sweet, magnetic, and seductive, just like the sea monster in the west. Quietly aria.Fu Sheng liked listening to him talk very much.But usually Hongjun never speaks much.

At this moment, he said a lot, a lot.

"Being selected by the good luck jade plate means that I am destined to be in harmony with the Tao. I... didn't want to deceive you. Although I am a saint, I am not." His silver hair seemed to absorb the most beautiful light, like the purest The color is radiant, and the eyes of the same color make people unable to take their eyes off.

"It's my fault. There are many unknowns in Hedao, and I can't refuse. I can only seal your memory and give you a hint that you will never have feelings for me again. In this way, if I disappear in the future, you won't be sad , will not be sad."

Fu Sheng stared blankly at Hong Jun's eyes.The tranquility that seemed to never change—just like the countless days and nights in the past, it made him indulge and go crazy.

"I just want to tell you that if one day you turn around, I will definitely be behind you." He said the words of love that were close to oaths with the most indifferent expression, and every word seemed like a huge and powerful shackle, which made Fusheng's chest feel dull. Near suffocation.

Hongjun approached him and asked softly, "As a farewell gift, can I touch you?"

Fu Sheng remained silent without saying a word.

Hongjun lowered his head slightly, supported his head with his hands, and pressed a faint kiss, just kissing each other quietly, without depth, without lust, only warmth, and the heartbeats seemed to overlap.Time seemed to stand still, with the gentle sound of water in my ears, the sound of a gentle breeze, and the sound of subtle breathing.

Hongjun let him go quickly.

His expression was the same as usual, he still had no desires and desires, even at this moment, he was like a puppet without emotion, and no one could see what he was thinking.

"You should leave, Xuan Qi."

Fu Sheng's fingers trembled before he realized that he might be the one who should feel guilty.

Until now, he has never told Hongjun his real name.

in this way……

He was suddenly a little confused.Whose fault is it, and who is more at fault?

Not daring to look into Hongjun's eyes or face anymore, he left Zixiao Palace and returned to the Yaozu Heavenly Court with a panic that he had never realized.

Tiandao looked at Hongjun strangely. He couldn't even see the idea of ​​the Chaos Demon God.

Of course it can't see clearly.

Hongjun walked towards Zixiao Temple calmly, noticed the eyes of his collaborators, and said lightly: "You don't have to think too much. You can't think through it with your spiritual wisdom." A good hunter will not just rush to fight with the prey , it will hide in the depths, quietly waiting for the prey to take the bait unsuspectingly.

Heaven:  …

The author has something to say: Yes, Mr. Daozu is plotting (zuo) again

But I didn’t lie to Fusheng←v←

He just uncovered the truth in the way that can most cause fluctuations in Fusheng, and then took the approach of retreating to attack Fusheng.In fact, he is very sad, but he is very good at pretending in front of Tiandao _(:з」∠)_ He was misunderstood by his wife and ran away 0.0 just after a lecture together

If you think Fusheng is a bit like two boats, you are right! !Because that's what you want!One is Luo Hu who decided to forget his ex and want to live a good life, and the other is the ex who was misunderstood and now finally revealed the truth and has always been Sen's love.It was originally headed towards a double ending, so if I didn't point this stalk, I really couldn't write it down

Finally, this article will soon come to an end, about the ending... Actually, I was a little too happy to make Caven

But ladies, don't panic!sure it won't be a tragedy

Chapter 47

Nuwa was chatting with Xihe when Fusheng rushed back to the demon clan's Heavenly Court.Today, she is a little absent-minded.

Until Xihe talked to her about a certain topic: "I have cultivated the most suitable form (human form) for many years. I know that women are slightly weaker than men. Nuwa, you are already the top figure in this prehistoric world. Pay attention, alas - I am also of the Jinwu clan, so I will inevitably lose color in front of Dijun."

Xi He has a handsome appearance, a gentle temperament, and a good cultivation level. He is one of Nuwa's rare female friends.

Seeing her friend's gloomy appearance, Nvwa persuaded her, "Don't be like this. Xihe and you have your current cultivation level, so how can you not be slack? Dijun is the demon emperor, and he is so good because of his excellence." Such respect for status, but there are countless female cultivators in the wild, who can stand beside Di Jun, who would dare to underestimate you?"

Xi He still frowned but didn't look happy, sighed, with a slightly worried look on his face: "Nuwa, you don't know, although Di Jun and I have had feelings for these years, they haven't been very strong. Forget it, it’s just for the sake of the purity of the descendants’ bloodlines in the future, after all, although my cultivation base is much lower, I was the first generation of Golden Crow born in Sun Star together with Di Juntai...”

Nuwa was already absent-minded, so naturally she never thought about it, she was stunned when she heard what Xihe said, she opened her lips slightly but didn't know what to say, she got stuck and could only comfort her: "...Maybe it's not You think so, I see that Di Jun treats you well."

Xihe nodded, and said: "Speaking of cultivation, Dijun has received a guest these few days, and that person has hibiscus wood on his body. It will indeed cause a lot of trouble for my children without hibiscus wood, and it will also be difficult for them to cultivate. To the limit. Di Jun said that this person's cultivation base is unpredictable, even he can't see through it. I have seen it once from a distance, and the natural majesty on his body is no worse than Di Jun, and I can't see through it. I don't know why Shi Honghuang unexpectedly showed such great power."

Nu Wa's mind flashed through the man with black hair who was more beautiful than the female cultivator, and she asked, "But a handsome man with long black hair and red eyes?"

Xi He nodded: "It's strange to say that most of the cultivators with red eyes are Fire Essence Flame Beasts, but that person... is obviously not, besides that, he is also a cultivator..."

Nuwa's heart moved, and she asked, "Do you know what his name is?"

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