[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

.At this moment, I don't want to listen very much, but I can't control it ninety percent of the time.

"Wait a minute." Su Huaiyong's expression was flat, showing no joy or sorrow. "Use my life." Su Huaiyong stood with his hands behind his back, his water-blue figure seemed to melt under the golden light. "It's okay to disappear sooner or later." Saying that, Su Huaiyong looked at me quietly for a while.I lay flat on the cold ground, like a corpse.But he looked as if I was still alive, and he smiled elegantly, so I didn't move.

"Why?" Fengluo asked.

Su Huaiyong smiled faintly: "She is my friend. Besides, she cares so much about Abe Seimei, how can I make her wake up sad? I never thought that I would hurt her. Now, no matter what, I died of My hand, if a life is worth a life, then let me do it. Abe Seimei! I only have one request." Su Huaiyong turned to Abe Seimei and said.

Abe Seimei looked back at him, such two powerful men were looking at each other at this moment, as if everything they wanted to say was in those eyes.

This scene was a bit decisive, Fengluo didn't dare to watch it.

"I know that I can't get rid of Fujiwara. It's better to save Yuanshuang than suffer from the thunder. I only want you to help my Su family escape the evil hands of Fujiwara in three years, and protect the lives of the whole family." , then my trip is not in vain. How about it?"

Abe Seimei said: "Okay, I promise you."

Su Huaiyong smiled brightly, "That's good. Please tell Yuan Shuang for me that no matter what life it is, it is better to be bullied by her happily. She has always been my friend, but I am not worthy to be a friend." Her friend." He walked to my side and lay down beside me.He stared at me with a sideways smile for a while, then nodded to Abe Seimei.

Seimei Abe breathed solemnly, opened his arms, put two fingers on each side, crossed them in front of his chest, and staggered his backhands, pressed his left hand on his lower lip, supported his left elbow with his right hand, and slightly parted his red lips:

"I would like to invite the Lord of Mount Tai."

"Su Sheng Yuanshuang, hurry like a law."

Fengluo had never seen such a spell before. After Abe Qingming finished reading, a gust of wind blew in the sky, carrying the fragrance of cherry blossoms. The wind seemed to be like a broad arm, and the surroundings darkened, gradually becoming pitch black.Countless unknown colorful lights flashed, like gods flying past the ears.

I saw Abe Qingming's white robe dancing wantonly in the wind, he danced with the wind, his jade face and plain robe, his dancing posture was agile and vigorous, elegant and beautiful, with both hardness and softness.It has the power of thunder, like a raging sea.There are clear waves and blue waves, and it seems that rivers and seas converge.There are groups of dragons flying and dancing, and there are divine birds flying.The viewers were shocked/colored in awe, and the world also heard the dance and shook the four directions.

"Tianfeng, Tanlang, Yiyang Xingjun. Tiannei, Jumen, and Disheng Xingjun. Tianchong Lucun." The voice of his chanting ritual is solemn and elegant, gentle and pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and the sound is like the sound of heaven. Dance to listen to the music, soul-stirring.Huaguang shrouded Abe Seimei's towering figure like Mount Tai, only adding a bit of softness.He falls, pauses, and rises together, like cherry blossoms scattered all over the sky, shining brightly.

Under the bath of this holy light, Su Huaiyong turned into a phantom, appearing warm and moist.He forgot about Qingming with a smile, and thanked: "I think Yuanshuang won't be able to wake up, Abe Seimei! I hope you can keep her safe for the rest of her life. From then on, there will be no me in this world." After speaking, he flew away like nine days on the holy light.

Everything is back to normal.It is still a small courtyard with trees and trees.As if being purified, the whole body is full of aura.Abe Seimei picked me up carefully, looking at ease.

Fengluo finally finished telling the story.As for Su Huaiyong in the story...

I suddenly remembered that under the scorching hot sun in the afternoon, the long pavilion, the tree shadows were crisp, and the blue water was green.He was wearing a water-blue robe, carrying duck egg porcelain paste, standing at the corner of the pavilion, with a smile on his face, and said to me, Yuan Shuang, drink some sour plum soup to get rid of the heat.I remembered that night under the two locust trees, the sky was already covered with stars, he held a lantern in his hand, and a black cloak, waiting for me to go home.

Finally, the tears burning in the corners of his eyes rolled down.

"Yuan Shuang, do you think Su Huaiyong is a liar... Is this life a fake? Why are you still awake?"

I slowly opened my eyes with tears in my eyes.

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"Qingming! I heard that you shed tears for me! Is that true?" I grabbed Qingming's clothes and said reluctantly.

Qingming turned her face away slightly, and said, "I also shed tears for Boya."

"Ah! Sure enough, you still shed tears for me!" I automatically ignored Yuan Boya, and grinned happily.

Now it is autumn, it can be said that the empty water is clear and the color is autumn.White clouds and red leaves are long.Without the sweltering heat of summer, autumn in Qiantang is refreshing and uncomfortable.

"I'll be back in two days. I already miss Yuan Boya a little bit." It was Su's house in front of me. I lowered my eyelashes and said.

Since Su Huaiyong left, I miss Yuan Boya more and more.Life is alive, only bosom friend, how many can have

"Let's take a detour." Seimei sensed my change, and proposed while holding my hand.

I shook my head and smiled: "It's okay, let's go."

In front of the Su residence, the huge locust tree that once reached the sky has turned into a green pine.Under the green pine are two vivid stone lions guarding the gate. At this moment, a young man in blue came from outside the gate.

I trembled, and Abe Seimei called me comfortingly: "Yuan Shuang."

I remained silent, just watching the young man in blue approaching with some fascination.

His eyebrows and eyes are full of domineering arrogance, but the corner of his mouth is smiling even more ironically, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, seems to dislike everything in this world.

At this time, a voice came from behind: "Brother." It turned out to be a girl in a green water skirt, about thirteen or fourteen years old, who ran to his side, panting and said: "Daddy said that if you can't handle this matter, don't do it." Go home, save him from embarrassing him."

The young man in blue hissed, and glared at the girl: "Tell me, my father was born to eat, drink and play, why do you have to let me do business for him?"

The girl patted his arm lightly, and said helplessly: "Brother, you just don't go to have fun today, so don't worry about it. I'm going back, mother is waiting for me." Said bouncing away.

The man in blue snorted, and reluctantly moved forward.

Turning his head to meet my straightforward gaze, he paused and scratched his earlobe.He bowed his head and turned around.He murmured in his mouth: "It's weird, why don't I dare to look at that girl directly."

I smiled, "I know he's not that Su Huaiyong, but he still has the same temperament."

Abe Qingming said quietly: "Is it not good to always mention him in front of me?"

When I heard this, my eyes widened, and I couldn't believe his jealousy so frankly, and suddenly many sweet bubbles popped up in my heart.

She moved close to his red lips and made a deep impression.Thousands of words are in this kiss.His breath is very fragrant, and it also has the effect of calming the nerves.He smiled with phoenix eyes, and put his nose together.Temperament is cool.This is Mr. White Fox, my Mr. White Fox.

Thinking of this, I said with satisfaction: "From now on, this white fox son belongs to me alone."

The wind blows the red leaves, and the wind blows the white clouds.When the wind falls, the sleeves sink, and when the wind rises, the white fox smiles.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Please don’t abandon me even if I don’t write Onmyoji anymore _(:_」∠)_ Without your encouragement, I would really be in trouble.Moreover, my colleagues who want to write dramas have to make up dramas, and I haven't watched dramas for a long time.Please don't abandon me!Tell me you are still there! !Please vote in this chapter to tell me whoring Klaus or Zhang Zhiyao's version of Chu Liuxiang (flowers are all good) or monk without flowers, or? ? ?who?I originally wanted to write three chapters of Hai's Daughter, and give one

Zhang Zhiyao Edition - Chu Liuxiang New Biography

Chu Liuxiang's new biography 01

*lead*

That night.autumn night.

A dark and stormy night of murder.

There are lakes, wind, moon, and bamboo and cypresses.

There are swords, blood, people, and murderous intent.

It was such a night, in the wilderness twenty miles outside the city, the moon and stars were sparse, and the nebula was bleak.

A faint yellow withered lamp was swayed by the night wind, the flames were big and small, bright and dark.But it never died down.It will always light up again with a sudden sound when it is almost disappearing.

Why is there a lamp?A lamp placed on an ox cart.

Because there is a person, who is it?It is a person who can't even think of it.

Why do you say this is an unexpected person?because--

"You! Who are you?" At this moment, a shirtless white-haired old man backed away frequently in horror.What seemed to be reflected in his eyes was no longer the beautiful woman in front of him, but a ferocious beast.

But having said that, the woman in front of him is not enough to say that she is beautiful, if she is said to be a fairy in the sky, she is still a little bit worse.

Because this woman is an unusual woman.Unusual beauty, unusual identity, and extraordinary martial arts.

She has the first-class temperament and appearance in the martial arts world. Men love her, and women love her too.

No one knows what sect or sect her martial arts are from, and she can use spells. Just because of this, a lot of people who claim to be decent call her a witch, but there are also people who call her a goddess.

Because she is immortal, charming, elegant, and crazy.

As for who made this four-character evaluation, I can only say that it is also an extraordinary person like her, an extraordinary man.

"It's the person you're thinking about right now." She smiled lightly, very gently.

"No, you are obviously dead, you are not her." The old man's pupils tightened.

"Listen to your tone, I'm afraid Qu Nan Yazhou was also involved in the poisonous killing and burning of me that day." As she spoke, she reached out a little, her wrist was as smooth as frost and snow, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the old man Can't move.

"You witch! You! What kind of spell did you cast?"

"Sorceress?" The woman smiled when she heard the funny thing