The Dangerous Cultivator

Such a Yuan family, isn't it awesome, who dares not accept such a Yuan Jing.

The Yuan family did not interrupt Yuan Qinghua's birthday, and she was making such a manifestation.

In the front hall, guests gathered and staggered. Various dancers and showgirls in this world were fighting each other to show off their beauty.

The Yuan family is very large. The front hall and the backyard are a hundred feet apart.

In the most remote southwest corner of the entire courtyard, there is an entire layout of the entire mansion, which is completely invisible.

If the Yuan family house is likened to an exquisite picture scroll, then this yard is a huge ink dot on the scroll.

However, when the yard was built, no one dared to raise objections, even Yuan Jingxu gave a sip and was scolded by Yuan Qinghua, who had never been real.

Later, he went to Guang'an to inspect a compound, and then copied it one by one.

Afterwards, the news spread, and everyone knew that this compound was the former residence of Xiansheng in Guang'an. The old lady had lived with Xiansheng for a long time.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghua, facing the scroll of this ink-like courtyard courtyard, was fascinated.

It was a portrait. The people in the painting were turquoise and fluttering. They were quite chic and savage, but the style was immature, but very similar, but less charming.

There is also a poem in the lower right corner of the portrait: Even Kaitian's eyes are red and dusty, but he is pitiful.

Signed in the lower left corner: Yan Zi, but not printed.

Although the scrolls are well-preserved, they also inevitably reveal the traces of kissing over the years.

In the small room, the light was dim. Yuan Qinghua stood in front of the portrait for a long time, staring at the man in the painting, and after half an hour passed, he felt physically weak, so he moved the chair and sat down, staring at the painting. The middle man sighed deeply, "I am sorry, proprietor, I regret meeting you in front of the city gate. I regret that I did not follow you to the outside world. The last thing I regret is that when you returned last time, I should not have met you."

"If I do n’t meet, I ’ll be indifferent all my life. Even if it turns into dust, the soul can safely return to the netherworld. But why do you give me such an opportunity to let me taste the richness that I can't bear completely. I tasted the richness and lost Soul, I do n’t want to die. I really do n’t want to die. I have to live. Only by living can I live forever. Therefore, I want to do everything I can. I use what you ca n’t possibly accept. ”

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid of you coming back, afraid of your anger, afraid of you taking everything from me. I know you better than anyone. You seem ruthless, but in fact you are long-lasting, you seem to be cold and hide in your bones With a scholar's heart. I don't want you to come back, I don't want to secretly account for you, but I can't stop admiring him. He asks more than me. His ambition is far stronger than mine. Force, in the end, although it killed you, it also killed me. "

"My degenerate body has no more soul since then. Only the degenerate body remains, and one refuses to kill countless people ..."

Talking, Yuan Qinghua gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Just then, a voice came out, "How long have you been practicing this kind of real sleep?"

The voice was not loud, Yuan Qinghua's eyelids jumped lightly, then he closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't need to look, he knew who was coming.

He has a phrase that is not bragging. In this world, he really knows Xu Yi better than anyone.

Yuan Jing Xu Tianhua messed up, said a lot, and also took out the resources that burst out after Xu Yi's death. It was just a joke that fell into Yuan Qinghua's eyes.

He knew very well how much life and death trials his own proprietor had experienced. The evidence given by Yuan Jingxu was not necessarily the proof that his proprietor wanted to see for himself.

That's why he came to this room, remorse and self-analysis.

He understood that if Xu Yi did not die, he would certainly observe himself in the dark, and this might be his last chance.

He lived a hundred years old, and he was really human. He had a lot of details to understand, and he was very thorough. He even practiced this kind of false sleep for a long time.

But until that familiar voice came, he knew that all the pretense was seen through, ridiculous, pitiful ...

"What you want, you can say, you do n’t say, how do I know what you want, I can control you for a while, I can't control you forever, if you think that I harmed you, then it ’s good, maybe, I know Yuan Qinghua died long ago. "

Xu Yili was in front of the door, sounding like breaking scum.

For a moment, Yuan Qinghua fell to her knees and couldn't hold her head. "The proprietor, the proprietor, forgive me, forgive me, the proprietor, for Yan Zi's sake, for sister Yan Zi's sake, I hate it. I hate that I am what I am today ... "

When he heard the words "Yan Zi", Xu Yi's cold eyes finally flashed a warmth, as if he had seen the elapsed time again, the chubby young man flashed with slyness and promoted his atlas to himself.

Just then, one person walked in. Before the person arrived, the voice came first. There was a bit of charm in the sweet and waxy voice, but a green girl came in. Young, beautiful, and dynamic. Yi Xin had a headache and was short of breath.

The girl in green was exactly the same as Yan Zichang, except that her temperament was different, and the rest from eyebrows to hair ends were almost the same.

"Who is he, sir? Isn't it just me who can come to your room?"

The girl in green found out Xu Yi and exclaimed loudly. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she looked back and forth between the portrait of the character on the wall and Xu Yi's face, covering her mouth in horror. "Master, You said you were looking for someone who was exactly the same on this wall, and you found it so quickly, ah, lord, lord, what's wrong with you, lord ... "

The girl in green suddenly rushed to Yuan Qinghua's side, shouting in horror, reaching out to Yuan Qinghua's nose and trembling, she suddenly slumped like a pig, "The master is stunned, the master is stunned ..." As he shouted, he took off the precious pendant around Yuan Qinghua's neck, stuffed it into his arms, and suddenly thought of something again. Looking up, the newly found portrait of the master Xiao Xiao disappeared.

………………

Yuan Jiazheng Hall, crowds of people gathered.

"Today, I will gather together by my grandfather Shengshou. It is a great joy, especially the generals. Today, they will show their might and destroy the evil spirits outside the world. Such a prestige in this world is a feat unprecedented in history!"

"At this moment, the general will be long-awaited, and Emperor Song will occupy the name, and the world is not worthy of long-term benefit. I dare to invite the general to the throne and save the world."

"Everything in the throne, but the ordinary hope, the generals cover the world, to overpower the contemporary, it is better to ask the general to order the world, to save power, to find a way to break the world, immortal, no, what Xu Yi can do, the same as the general can do it."

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