Tang Daxia wrote a thousand original novels

At this point, I suddenly stopped telling the story.

Xiaochang waited for me patiently for a long time, hinted me to continue with various big and small winks, even got up and stuffed me with a small piece of throat-moistening medicine candy, and gave me another cup of tea as a reminder for.

But my silence lasted too long this time, and I didn't continue the story, so he put away the reminder status and asked me with more concern—what happened.

What a patient and good reader, he has no other shortcomings except that he likes to stab me in the back with strange book reviews and stab me in various other angles.

Since he fed me tea and dessert, I was honest with him.

"I think the following story is a bit difficult to tell."

Simply put, I'm stuck.

Xiao Chang asked me what was so difficult to explain, so I scratched my head, scratched my feet, and first told him my previous creative ideas.

What happened a year ago happened, I just reprocessed what happened, which is equivalent to writing a fan.The protagonist is me fighting with Qiu Lian.

Then when I described this fanfic, I added quite a lot of psychological descriptions.

But I'm not really God's perspective, I'm a fake God's perspective.

I guessed all about the psychological description, based on the context and situation at the time, as well as the past information I got about Qiu Lianzheng, and what I knew about him since we got along.

Not only him, but the thoughts of other characters are also guessed by me.

But Qiu Lianzheng's idea is the one that I guess the most and is also the easiest.

Because his ideas are really easy to guess.

He is arrogant.

I like that about him.

He is sincere.

I'm missing that quality.

And I can best guess two things, one is what I like, and the other is what I don't.

A person who likes to be arrogant will taste the meaning from the pride of others, and a person who is not sincere enough will be moved by the sincerity and sloppiness of others.

Xiao Chang: "So you seduce on purpose...and he also seduced you with his own temperament unintentionally?"

He thought about it seriously for a while: "If you want to say this, you are actually too deliberate, and you are inferior, but he has no tricks to win and has tricks, and he is even better than you!"

……

……

Can you think about it before you backstab me?

I can't stand you being so tricky.

"I think you two have similar smells." Xiao Chang seemed to be scratching his head and trying to stab me in the back, "He is arrogant, and you are actually arrogant too."

"I'm proud too?"

Xiao Chang complained: "From the very beginning, you let yourself fall into the hands of that Bai Linglong. I think you have been tyrannical for too long when you were the hero of Tang Yue Tang, and you didn't pay attention to these villains at all."

...because they really are humanoid trash?No value at all?

I explained: "I fell into Bai Linglong's hands because I wanted to make an interesting first impression on Qiu Lianzheng."

How interesting is it that a captive prey is actually a lurking hunter?

Xiao Chang said again: "Then where is Wang Fufeng?"

"I did fall into that Wang Fufeng's hands on purpose."

That's when the hunter decides to pretend for a while that the weaker prey is weaker, so that the bigger hunters can relax.

Because I know that Qiu Lianzheng has been following me and observing me since he left the tea shed.

Xiao Chang: "So you don't want him to see your true strength?"

I said: "I have set Ye Xiaoyan's strength within a certain range. If it is too little, it will make people look down upon it, and if it is too much, it will make people suspicious. Tang Yue can easily turn around and hit Wang Fufeng's finger." Kill him, but Ye Xiaoyan can't hide."

A good screenwriter and writer should strictly follow the character setting. For example, Ye Xiaoyan’s setting is that the combat power is only half of Tang Yue (me), and she has performed like this many times in the arena. If you eat too much, you will get sick sooner or later.

"I also want to know if there is no third person, will he be a 'hero to save the beauty', or will he 'take advantage of the fire'?"

It turned out that he was indeed a gentleman and a good man at that moment.

At least he is not as wild as he is now, and he pinches the ass of the person he likes when he feels that he is going to die.

And he pinched so hard and so hot...

Is his butt made of iron?

Anyway, I think he became interested in Ye Xiaoyan in the early stage, but he also had a sense of temptation and superiority. When the sense of superiority gave birth to some real appreciation and heartbeat, he began to wrap sincerity and softness in the thorns, bit by bit. Release them in an orderly and purposeful manner.

He was testing me, and he was showing me favor.

So during those three days, he would mention Qianyaoju in full bloom in his hometown in front of me, hum a little song for me under the bright moonlight, complain about Liu Qixing's swordsmanship is actually very bad, and laugh about the Eighteen Disciples It's just some eighteen stinky ghost, who showed me a gentle look behind my back, and then he was fierce and cold when I turned my head.

Having said that, my tone couldn't help becoming softer.

Even Xiao Chang, who is often insensitive, could hear something strange.

He became vigilant: "You can't be hooked...but let that kid seduce you?"

The soft atmosphere was sent away by his big mouth again.

I glared at him: "I'm telling you this, just to say that I could always see through him before, but then I couldn't see through him, and I couldn't see through others..."

All the previous plot developments were more or less advanced by me, and I could predict it.

For example, based on intelligence analysis, I know that the eighteen disciples are hiding on the mountain, and that the first murderer really wants to capture me, Ye Xiaoyan, alive. I also know that they have someone to respond to, and this person is most likely Wang Fufeng.

But after Zhao Ping, the "Master Cat" in the blood casting altar, things got a little out of control.

In the information I got, there was no sign of these people at all. Why they came to Xingxiao Mountain, I really couldn't figure it out at the time.

Not only can't figure it out, but also can't kill it.

If I use Tang Yue's "Jie Yan Palm", I can completely kill the Eighteen Disciples or Wang Fufeng by myself, but even Tang Yue can't kill these blood-making altar masters who suddenly appeared alone.

Zhu Xiaojing is a high-level underworld person, Zhao Ping is a master relative to the underworld, Fan Yuzhou is a very underworld expert, and the other two who are hiding under the tree and buried in the soil are also masters.

So I went from pretending to be in crisis to actually being in crisis.

Fortunately, at the beginning, only "Master Cat" Zhao Ping wanted to seriously kill Ye Xiaoyan, who was alone. The other killers went up the mountain for another purpose. It is impossible for everyone to come out for a spring outing just to kill a man who is only half as strong as Tang Yue. Ye Xiaoyan, right?This belongs to killing chickens with a sledgehammer.

But when Ye Xiaoyan showed Tang Yue's strength and killed Zhao Ping with the "Jianyan Palm" which was far beyond her level, the killers realized something was wrong and started to kill Ye Xiaoyan one by one.

They killed Ye Xiaoyan.

It turned out that it was Tang Yue.

There is also Qiu Lianzheng who is cold-hearted and cold-handed!

The turning point I didn't expect the most came from what I thought I had seen most clearly.

I thought he just kind of liked me.

I seduced him in order to make him have a slight liking for me. After all, we have only been together for four days, and four days is only enough for the first love, not unforgettable, let alone deep love.

If these likes can deceive the gate of Yunyin Palace, it will be enough.

My voice sank a bit: "But I didn't expect him to like me so much..."

It's only been four days, in just four days, he fell in love with me enough to die for me!

Go and send your precious life to the hands of the three blood-forging altar killers!Go get yourself involved in a completely irrelevant killing situation with no advantage!

At that time he jumped up, and Fan Yuzhou flashed past, splashing out a crystal clear water curtain. In the mist all over the sky, Fan Yuzhou hid himself, sank with his palm, and then floated up again, turning into layers upon layers of water. The shadow of the water seems to be shooting at the vital point of the enemy's struggle!

And Qiu Lianzheng also slapped.

He only touched the splashing water curtain with one hand, and the transparent and manic water droplets passed through his palm, and they deformed, collapsed, condensed, and shrank at a point.

His inner strength is cloudy and cold.

Can turn water into ice.

Make ice gentler than water, more obedient than water, like a pet attached to him.

Then he pushed his palm, and a thin, bright ice flake, like a star flower and cold jade, was pushed out of his hand!

The ice flakes slid across layers of water shadows and crossed countless phantom water palms.

It crossed the water mist in the sky, swept across the three-foot-long sky, and hit the palm of a person!

The palm of Fan Yuzhou!

Then it kept turning, spinning in the palm of the hand all the way!

There was ice in Fan Yuzhou's right palm.

A cloud of misty blood burst out from his shoulder!

And his entire right arm, from the palm to the wrist, from the forearm to the shoulder, has been cut, rotary cut, and minced all the way to the shoulder by this small and thin piece of ice!

It's just a thin piece of ice like a star flower and cold jade!

[Xiaochang showed surprise and even fear for the first time.

"This... is this the legendary 'Sky Ice Misty Palm'? Turning water into ice, flying ice into bones?"

"Could this be... Qiu Lianzheng's true strength!?"

He was terrified at first, and then excitedly said: "His strength is so powerful, which shows that he really has the capital to fight these three! He may not be dying, which was a good thing at the time."

But then he saw my face and asked again: "You, why do you have such a bad face?"

I said with a heavy face: "This is the 'ice-breaking style' in Tianbing's Misty Palm. It is a palm technique that consumes a lot of internal energy, but Qiu Lianzheng makes ice with one palm and breaks the enemy with the other. The first move is consumed One of three chances!"

In order to save me, he directly used the big move at the bottom of the box for me!

And the first move came out, he didn't care what would happen if his internal energy was exhausted!

He is desperate!

Xiao Chang looked at my complexion and carefully asked, "Are you... guilty? Painful?"

"I don't know." My face was heavy, "I don't know where I made a mistake, why everything is slowly getting out of control..."]

At that time, I was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal my wounds, looking at the man who I calculated step by step with a painful expression, rushing into the indomitable killing situation.

Why did everything go as I imagined at the beginning, but in the end, I miscalculated step by step?

Why do those who like it love it so much, but those who kill it become more and more powerful?

It's as if I started a fire, and I thought I could afford it, but the fire got wilder and wilder.

Qiu Lianzheng has clearly begun to doubt me, and he has confirmed his suspicion, because he has seen from Zhao Ping's death that I have concealed considerable strength, perhaps there was an element of acting from the beginning.

He is most afraid of people lying to him.

He has seen that I may be lying to him.

It was already seen that I was capable of hurting him (emotionally).

But he is still willing to work hard for me!

why! ?

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Make up for the first update of yesterday's double update