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When he returned to Taoyuan Hall, Kong Zaijin saw that the Demon Lord was still retreating.

According to the maid, since he left, the Demon Lord has been in retreat.

But he knew that Master was always by his side.

He still clearly remembers that he asked his master if he was so busy planning to go to seclusion, and whether he regarded his cultivation as the highest...

At that time, how did he manage to ask...?

The door of the training room was tightly locked together, and it also firmly concealed his master who was licking his wounds alone.

Kong Zai pressed his forehead against the cold door.His eyelashes trembled slightly, like black feathers trembling on a cuckoo in the rain.

But when he thinks of Master, his heart beats hot.

He murmured to himself: "I can help Master deal with the wound. Master, don't be injured alone. In this way, I... my chest is so tight."

It hurts too.

That is the pain of wanting to hug you.

The distant wind brings the message of April, the evening of warm spring is in a hurry, and the dawn of summer is approaching.

Yuan Zhao restrained his mind, exhaled slowly, and opened his eyes.

He lied to ministers, elders, and Xiaoqing that he was going to retreat until April, but in fact he went to the ghost car fief first, and then came back to retreat without anyone knowing.

Although the time of retreat this time was less than two months, his cultivation still improved.Brimming with joy, he withdrew the Nine Thunder Sword and said to Xiaoqing: "Finally, the lower limit of the strength of the demon king in history has been raised."

【Haven't you mastered complete swordsmanship yet?So proud of it so quickly? 】

Yuan Zhao stretched his waist: "This sword is not enough for the sword move, but also the sword intent. Unfortunately, I only have part of the memory of the original owner, and this sword technique can only be used to [-]%."

【You don't know how to practice by yourself! ? 】

Yuan Zhao twisted his neck, and he was short of radio gymnastics.He said: "I can touch the mysterious feeling in the memory of the original owner, which is already very difficult for me, a former atheist. You can't ask too much of me."

【Well, anyway, I can't beat you. 】

He was about to untie the formation to wash away the non-existent ashes, when he suddenly thought of something, he carefully took out the Jingshenzi from his bosom and ate one, then undid the formation and opened the door.

Facing Kong Zaijin's staring eyes, he felt a chill down his spine, and subconsciously dodged to the side, staggering Kong Zaijin's pounce: "What's the matter?"

Kong Zaijin looked at Master's stern eyes, turned his eyes down and said, "Master has been in seclusion for too long."

Yuan Zhao said: "It's only been a few months, you should know that there are also those who have retreated for hundreds of years."

Kong Zaijin bit his lip: "Master, don't retreat for too long."

Yuan Zhao: ... After you win the qualification competition, I really plan to retreat for so long.

He walked out of the practice room, and changed the topic: "How's the homework experience in the past two months? Let's make a counter move."

Kong Zaijin followed: "I can't beat Shizun. Shizun wants to suppress cultivation."

Yuan Zhao: "Suppression is suppression."

The two walked to the open space, Yuan Zhao broke a branch casually, and sharp ice crystals appeared around Kong Zaijin's body.

Yuan Zhao and Kong Zaijin confronted each other for dozens of rounds, constantly using branches to point out his weaknesses that were unintentionally exposed during the battle, and pointing out his disciples.As a result, Kong Zaijin suddenly gathered several ice crystals and shot at him densely, and he subconsciously swung the ice crystals away with a branch.

At this time, Kong Zaijin, who was hiding behind the ice crystal, had rushed up.

Yuan Zhao frowned, because he found that under such a favorable situation, Kong Zaijin's center of gravity was actually lower.

His branch was ready to be swept away, but Kong Zaijin's charge was too fierce, he was afraid of hurting others, so he took the branch away.

He was about to hide to the side when Kong Zaijin hugged him!

Yuan Zhao staggered back two steps due to the inertia after being powerful, but he had no choice but to undo the suppression, stand firm, and push people.I don't know what kind of ruthlessness Kong Zaijin made, but he couldn't push his apprentice away with a little force.

He didn't dare to use too much force, he was afraid that someone's shoulder would be dislocated in the next second, and the upcoming aptitude competition would also be affected.He patted his apprentice on the shoulder: "Let go."

The apprentice buried his head in his chest without moving.He suddenly realized that the apprentice seemed to have grown taller, but his heart seemed to be regressing.Isn't it quite stable when the ghost car seals the land?

He was glad that he had eaten Jingshenzi in advance, otherwise he would have gone crazy with this obsession.

He patted his apprentice on the back: "You have grown in size in the past two months?" This temper has grown back, will it not be able to withstand strong winds and waves?He decided that during the 200 years of retreat after the aptitude competition, at least let the apprentices experience for decades to exercise their minds. (One's perception of time has collapsed and rebuilt over a long lifetime.)

The apprentice shook his head in his arms, making his chest itchy, so he could only say: "If you don't obey me, I will continue to retreat."

Kong Zaijin let go of him: "Then I will go in with Master."

Yuan Zhao said: "You want to retreat too? Oh, I remember you don't have a practice room yet. From now on, you will use the one next to it. That one is no different from the one I use."

Kong Zaijin: "I didn't mean that..."

Yuan Zhao didn't care what he meant: "Tomorrow night, I will take you to the capital of the devil world - the capital of the devil world."

The next day, someone calmly took the daily morning tea and drank it, then pulled out his sleeve from Kong Zaijin's hand with a cold face, got out of bed and faced up.

Today's Demon Lord stayed in the study room after the training class.

The little peacock was a little depressed at first, but when he thought that the demon king Xu was for tonight, his mood became clear again.

After Julou heard about it: "I want to go to the demon dance with Qing Shu too! I heard that the 199th Demon Lord envied the excitement of the temple fair in the human world, and felt that it would be more lively if there were such activities in the demon world, so he moved to the temple fair in the human world. The idea of ​​the temple fair came to the Demon Realm, and it was renamed Qunmoluanwu!"

Kong Zaijin was still immature, so he couldn't help being curious and looking forward to the excitement, but he still looked indifferent, and asked, "What attracts my sister in the dance of demons?"

Julou Xu had wanted to hear him ask this question for a long time, and smiled triumphantly after hearing it: "After the sun has completely set, the □□ team will start from the city gate in mighty strength and walk through every street in the Demon Capital City. This□□ In the team, there will be two people who will act as the devil king and queen, and nine people who will act as nine elders to pay tribute to the highest ruling body in the devil world."

"The devil king and... the devil queen?" Kong Zaijin thought about something, and his mind was absent.

Julou was talking excitedly, so he didn't notice.

She continued: "If you want to say that the most exciting part of this group of demon dances is the ring! The demon world respects the strong, although under the rule of the king, there are much fewer cases of bullying the weak by the strong, and everyone's idea of ​​respecting the strong has been changed. , but it’s exactly what your lord said—respecting strength is based on strength and personality. Your lord encourages martial arts competitions, so this year’s group arena will definitely be very exciting!”

"There are still many things in the world! Sugar people, candied gourds..." Ju Lou showed a drooling cat-like expression when talking about sweets, which made Qing Shu chuckle.

Ju Lou glared at him angrily, and continued: "If you're like this, I won't pray for marriage with you, I just like sweets, what can you do to me?"

Qing Shu picked up the medical book and read it seriously.

Kong Zaijin was stunned: "Pray for marriage?"

Ju Lou chuckled: "Your brother also has someone he likes? Praying for marriage, is to pray that you and the person you like will have a good result together."

Qingshu: "My lord, don't listen to Julou's nonsense."

Julou was dissatisfied: "What I said is wrong, don't you want to stay with me?"

Qingshu Shunmao: "I really want to be a fairy couple with you, don't be angry." She explained to Kong Zaijin: "As far as I know, praying for marriage is to pray for fate in a certain way. Commonly, Girls in the world pray to meet a good family; people who are unrequited love pray for the other party to like themselves; lovers who are in love pray for a happy ending."

Kong Zaijin asked: "Unrequited love? Like?"

Julou Maoyan smiled: "Unrequited love means that the person you like doesn't like you. Brother, don't worry, you and the king will never be unrequited love."

"Sister Julou, Doctor Qing, and I are not in unrequited love." He always felt that Julou's words made his heart beat faster, and he had to say something to cover it up.

Qingshu and Julou were both taken aback.Ju Lou swallowed, and asked with difficulty: "Brother Peacock, do you like Jun Shang?"

Kong Zaijin bowed his head: "I like it."

"Do you like me and Doctor Qing?"

"like."

Ju Lou felt his eyes darken: "Then do you know the difference between these two kinds of liking?"

Kong Zaijin was taken aback for a moment: "The difference?"

Julou finally realized where the problem was. This peacock was obviously not in love, and he couldn't tell the difference between the love between lovers and the love between friends!

Qing Shu sighed, pondered for a moment, and said: "The love of praying for marriage is not the love of this kind of friends, it is a kind of love that you will be happy when you stay with him, and you will be angry when you see someone trying to snatch him away, and he doesn't care. You will be sad, the liking you want to kiss and hug him is the liking between lovers. For example..."

She pulled over Julou, kissed him lightly on Julou's lips, and parted, blushing a little: "I like it so much. After getting close to him, you will dance happily here, your heart will be full of joy, and finally you will be at peace no matter how bad your mood is." come down."

Qing Shu summed up his own experience and gave a simple and rough demonstration, hoping to enlighten a certain peacock.But it seemed that the force was too strong, Kong Zaijin's fair face was so red that it was about to burn.

"Besides, you can't hide your liking for someone." Qing Shu said in a rare soft voice, "Zaijin, the way you look at the king is different from the way you look at us." That is, you want to be with someone forever Look together.

"The love you have for the king is the love you want to be with him forever."

Qing Shu paused, frowned, and said, "However, the way your majesty looks at you is very complicated. I can't see your majesty's thoughts."

From her point of view, the Demon Lord seems to be trying to cover up and suppress his feelings with indifference and alienation.

Neither she nor the Julou could tell whether there was a tide of love that turned the world upside down and gave up everything under the limpid water.

Julou's gossip becomes more serious towards this kind of person who hides deeper.She blinked, and asked a bit furtively: "Zajin, what other words does your majesty have for you?"

Hearing her question, Kong Zaijin suddenly felt sad: "Master took me to the temple fairs in the world, showed me fireworks, taught me how to set off fireworks..."

Ju Lou's eyes sparkled: "The storybook says so too, the next thing is to kiss under the fireworks!"

As if touching a treasure deep in memory, Kong Zaijin smiled lightly: "That's right." Under the fireworks, he asked me if I hated him, saying that he liked me... and even kissed me.

Apart from studying formations, Julou reads scripts all day long.The various developments in her dialogue book are clear to her chest.Hearing the fireworks, he uttered nonsense.But she didn't expect that what was written in the script actually became true!

Thinking about the two of them now, she was startled: "What?!" Then why is Your Majesty treating you like this now? !

Qing Shu sensed that something was wrong, and immediately asked: "Did Your Majesty forget something?"

Kong Zaijin's eyelashes trembled: "He doesn't remember." Master doesn't remember anything.He doesn't remember the fireworks in the world, he doesn't remember that he likes to hug himself to sleep, and he doesn't remember all their tenderness.

Half of the afternoon sun fell on him, and the sharp intersection of yin and yang seemed to separate his whole body, revealing a bit of fragility.

It's inexplicably distressing.

Orange House couldn't believe it.

Qing Shu frowned, and asked: "Then, why didn't you tell him that he lost his memory?"

Maybe the sun was too dazzling, Kong Zaijin helplessly covered his face with his hands: "Master only forgot about me. Did he..." He didn't like me, so he was willing to forget everything?

Qing Shu sighed: "You have to tell him. According to the king's temperament, he will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly."

Kong Zaijin's shoulders suddenly trembled, and he said in a low voice, "I can't tell."

Qing Shu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Kong Zaijin buried his head in his arms: "As long as I have the intention of hinting at the events of those six months, Master will have a headache." I couldn't bear to let him have a headache.

Qing Shu frowned and said: "When patients with amnesia recall the past, they often suffer from headaches. You still have to tell him."

Kong Zaijin shook his head lightly: "When I first found out that he had forgotten, I was so excited that I told what happened in the past six months, but he didn't seem to be able to hear... After I said it again, he asked me, 'Are you lip-speaking? '...I, I tried again, and the master still didn't hear me, and he started to have a headache..."

Julou felt a little cold: "Your Majesty, why can't I hear what you said?"

Kong Zaijin covered the ice shark bead, and shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Qing Shu pondered for a long time, but still didn't think of any magic technique that could do this, so he said: "If your majesty forgets, you can do it all over again."

When the sun was setting, Yuan Zhao took his young apprentice to a good seat by the window in a tea house, so that he could watch the scorpion.

Yuan Zhao saw sharply that the person playing the devil was wearing a mask that could only be seen as heroic, and the devil queen next door was wearing a mask of a beautiful girl, and suddenly felt dissatisfied: This devil is not enough to restore, I will never Admitted that he was playing the devil.

[It wasn't you who was playing the role, but just showing the heroic qualities of the demon kings of the past. You should shut up quickly. 】

After Kong Zaijin saw the demon, he asked in a strange way: "What will Mistress be like?"

Yuan Zhao saw someone asking him who he would be after completing the task, and said without hesitation: "It must be a gentle and pleasant woman."

Kong Zaijin felt as if his head had been poured with ice water: "It must be a woman?"

Yuan Zhao gave him a strange look: "Otherwise?" Why do you all think my queen is a macho?

Kong Zaijin lowered his eyes lightly: "It's nothing."

It was also the first time for Yuan Zhao to watch such a grand event of a different race, and he was also curious.

The crowd faded to both sides, and the mighty police team walked across the street.Yuan Zhao said to the little apprentice: "Come on, let's go shopping."

I bought two candied haws with a small piece of Juling jade, and handed one to the little apprentice who held his sleeve, took a bite, and sighed in my heart: I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I was still a teenager when I ate it last time.

[He is almost three hundred years old now. 】

Yuan Zhao: ...Are you trying to say that I am pretending to be tender?

He took his little apprentice to squeeze in the bustling crowd.

Both he and his little apprentice were good-looking, and they were surrounded by many "pure and simple" demon women to confess their love in public.

Kong Zaijin's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even glance at those women.He raised his eyes and saw that Master's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched, he hugged Yuan Zhao's arm, and rubbed against it like a cat coquettishly.