Chapter 96

Qiu Yin didn't react.

Also... also what?

She went back along the memory, and it was not as useful as Shen Zhuolan's flowers, and the sharp or flattering fox eyes were inevitably at a loss, which made Nan Henyu's expression soften again, probably because of her overly tender eyes, Qiu Yin finally understood.

It is revealed.

is the response.

is love.

Qiu Yin knew that her emotions were quite extreme, either everything was rotten in her heart, or she broke out neatly, completely reckless of the consequences, it was rare that she was almost blank and almost lukewarm like now.

She was at a loss.

But Master was watching her, waiting for an answer.

So Qiuyin held her hand tightly: "...I see."

She crosses the soul and makes a causal commitment to another person.

Nan Henyu smiled slightly, Qiu Yin paused slightly, and said uncomfortably: "Then, Master agrees?"

Her master naturally approached her, half-embracing her from behind, gently took her hand, the temperature of the palm against the back of her hand, traced the runes on the slate, and answered with practical actions: "I will teach you."

"...Okay." Qiu Yin seemed to have not recovered yet.

However, it was about hearing the fate of Fengcheng and another girl, Qiu Yin quickly pulled away from her thoughts, and calmly and quickly absorbed Nan Henyu's plain teachings—everyone can slander her position and question her morality, satirizing her choice, or more simply, simply scolding her for not being a thing, but a cruel scum. The only thing no one dares to deny is her strength.

In this world, the devil can't survive, and the avenue is not necessarily free. Some people don't even have the right to choose. There may be no difference between people and things in the eyes of heaven.

That being the case, it's not bad to be a powerful scumbag.

At least he died in a pompous manner—whether he is famous or notorious?

Nan Henyu didn't know when to stop, and Qiu Yin realized that the anti-text had been stretched down. She wanted to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, but Nan Henyu didn't let go of her hand, so she had no choice but to let go and take a breath, Relieve the fatigue caused by high concentration and the tense sense of crisis at all times.

Until the gentle caress passed over her forehead, like a feather on the surface of the river after the rain, Qiuyin turned her head, and Nan Henyu patiently wiped off her sweat with the other hand, whispering: "Is it okay?"

Qiu Yin's lips curled up: "Of course."

"Jumpsuit," she wrote.

Thousands of miles away, Feng Niang of Tingfeng Lou turned her face upright, and also solemnly wrote: "Yes."

There was a little silence on the talisman paper, but Feng Niang didn't urge her anymore. She realized that what she said next was not a trivial matter that could be joked about. It might be related to the fire in her heart. She waited quietly to give herself a chance.

She actually guessed what Qiu Yin was going to do.

...

But still startled.

When dense and incomprehensible runes appeared one by one from the runes.

Listening to the daughter of the city lord of Fengcheng, although she is not interested in kendo formations and the like, she does have some talent for "managing people", such as taking care of her father who drinks and chats all day long, or as the future city lord, being taughtHow to be a qualified leader, she is smart, and she is also smart without worry.

But she knows that under the protection of Gao Da's father and city team masters, she is a cowardly person, otherwise she would not be so embarrassed that she would end up in the black market, almost becoming a flower or a sacrificial cattle and sheep, powerless, ignorant, and ignorant.The sky is high and the earth is thick.

Fortunately or unfortunately, she is no longer the daughter of the city lord.

She is now the head of the black market iron and blood, and she is Feng Niang.

Lian Yi immediately pulled the rice paper under the account book, and put a cover on the talisman paper. The runes on the talisman paper immediately flowed into the white rice paper like ink that was sucked away, avoiding the ripples of layers of words,Bring up the scorching temperature.

Magic tools can do whatever they want.

But there is a major premise, the magic weapon is not a dog that shouts and drinks, only those who can do whatever they want with the magic weapon can tame the magic weapon to do whatever they want.

This level of rice paper is considered a high-level magic weapon, but the runes transmitted are more obscure and difficult to deal with than the sum of several top-level magic weapons. Lian Yi is not a perverted genius like Qiu Yin, just ensuring that the rice paper is not broken, has already hurt herLost all five senses, dizzy enough to die at any time.

Qiu Yin had no intention of taking care of her abilities or emotions at all, and sent her the exact opposite text, as if rushing to send her to reincarnation.

Lian Yi didn't complain, but analyzed coldly in pain. This was Qiu Yin's test.

The demon lord said blatantly: "If you can't stand this, just get out of here, you idiot."

Probably because just thinking about Qiu Yin's arrogant face can't help but get angry, or it may be that the breath she has been holding back all the time comes from the contempt of the old citizens in Tingfeng Old City, which made her bite the flesh in her mouth tightly., endured it.

After all the runes were passed on, although she was impatient, she gave up under Feng Niang's stubbornness, and quietly circulated them on the rice paper as if she was annoying her.

It worked.Lian Yi's face was pale, but her lips were red because of the blood that flowed out. She spread her whole body on the table, knocked over the jug, and the glistening liquid flowed out, wasting a whole jug. At the end, it ticked like someone else's.The tears shed from sorrow and wine may also be the debt and blood called "Tingfeng" restless in her body.

She barely managed to hold her breath, but she felt a sense of pleasure, as if she had proved some irrelevant shit, just as she had settled her mood, Qiu Yin passed the words precisely: "Are you dead?"

Lian Yi laughed, you're welcome.

But this politeness stabilized her sensitive heart at the moment. She coughed up blood in embarrassment, but she answered surprisingly calmly: "Then you may be disappointed."

Arrogant words.

Qiuyin let out a "ha", as if she was in a good mood.

"Plan?" Lian Yi asked.

Qiu Yin knew Lian Yi's level, but she didn't mean to let her take a break to digest it. He said coldly: "After one month, I can learn it and be able to form a battle, how about it?"

There was silence.

This is not an easy task of "copying the Qingxin Sutra and the Qianzixun each a thousand times". This is the only rope that can only be succeeded but not failed.

Lian Yi didn't ask what would happen in a month's time, even though she keenly sensed that the wind and rain were coming: "Qiu Yin, you once said that we are a cooperative relationship."

The demon master who was called by his name raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest: "I said it."

"I'm a businessman." Lian Yi imitated her cold voice and said, "So, what about the reward?"

Qiu Yin finally laughed out loud: "It looks like it."

She slowly said to her allies: "Maybe there is no reward, just to pull you to share the pain, the head is separated, the soul is lost, the guest dies in a foreign land, and there is no reincarnation. The bad name is reviled by thousands of people, and it will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever."On the ground, the truth is wrapped in straw mats, buried six feet below the ugliness..."

Lian Yi interrupted her: "What else?"

"Isn't that bad enough?"

"I don't dare to say I know you, but I know one thing," Lian Yi said, "—'There are so many crazy people in the southern border'. If you don't drag the world to be buried with you, are you worthy of being called the 'devil lord'?"

"...Why didn't I think you spoke so sharply before? Maybe I should have forced you a long time ago. I took it for granted in the past." Qiu Yin said, "Then let the world be buried with you, what do you think?"

Lian Yi answered quickly and neatly, really in the style of Qiu Yin's words: "We are happy to cooperate."

The talisman paper did not transmit any more characters, so it should have been researched.

Qiu Yin fell on Nan Henyu, and couldn't help laughing, excited and cold, complicated and creepy, as if he was holding back bad things and wanted to do a big fight, making enemies or friends, the world is alwaysIt's still warm and cold, and everyone pays homage to them.

But Nan Henyu didn't feel anything, she wouldn't refuse Qiu Yin's approach, she just tied her messy hair: "Very happy?"

"Yes." Qiu Yin waited for a while, then blinked, "Don't ask me why?"

Nan Henyu followed her hair gently, "Then, why?"

Qiu Yin's eyes were full of cold waves of black water: "Because I'm despicable, I want to drag a few more people to die together, does Master know what Shen Zhuolan said, she said that if I can't succeed, I will be a person who doesn't even know my lifeA fool can die early and surpass life, but I don't want to, if life is unavoidable, I don't want to be deprived of the right to choose the way of death, let others live in peace and live in peace, I will die with vigor and vigor - sinceI'm dead, what do I need this world for?"

It won't give me a grave.

Nan Henyu was neither angry nor silent, just like listening to a young apprentice talking about the distant ideal of transforming a god, or listening to the experience of an apprentice returning from a long journey, she was incredibly tolerant, taking her indelible sins and blood togetherGo in: "There are more."

Qiuyin paused for a moment, as powerless as if she had punched cotton, the devil's worldly aura was completely vented, she looked into Nan Henyu's eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

In the eyes of her master, she is just a stubborn gangster who wanders around Xuanyue Peak, and she is nothing more than playing with birds and snakes, letting her pen and ink let the wind go, at most she let her senior brother go down to feel the feelings, she may not go back anywhere, but Xuanyue HallThere was always a not-so-good-looking lamp hanging on the top of the door, waiting for her to go back.

That's where she belongs.

It was the home that Nan Henyu left for her after she cut off all escape routes.

She whispered: "Master, did you listen to me carefully... what else?"

Nan Henyu gently patted her head: "What did you see on the girl in Lianyi?"

"..." Qiuyin rested her head on her shoulder, a little bit of vague fatigue that shouldn't be vented, there was only one slow word, and she didn't even have time to listen to her emotions, "...me."

Nan Henyu gave her a hand to comfort her.

In front of Wenrouxiang, Qiu Yin seems to have decided to indulge herself, and said to herself: "It's a bit like, ignorance is waiting for death, knowing it is not reconciled, thinking that it is smart to change fate against the sky, so great that it can stand shoulder to shoulder with mountains and rivers.In fact, it's just moths to the flame... Even I sometimes think that I'm a little too pitiful."

Not pitiful, but pitiful irony.

She is not as determined and unwavering as she appears to be.

Facing the silence of all sounds, no one will not be afraid.

"...What am I talking about." The demon lord immediately regretted thinking, "And she told the master, what would she think?"

After thinking about it, she did it. In front of Nan Henyu, thousands of mountains and rivers are only a short distance away. She almost wrote her anxiety on her face, shamelessly shaking Nan Henyu's heart on purpose.Or comfort, it just seems to be empty, but it is all her pulse, and then she said unreasonably than her: "...that's just right, I think I am also very pitiful.It's so lonely."

Qiu Yin's head was full of melancholy about life and death, and he let out a blank "ah?".

After realizing that her master had said something terrible, she burst out laughing, "Is this really something you can say?"

"To be honest, I didn't think that the strong needed pity before, but later I discovered that there may be no one who is not suffering... When I lost you, I felt that there was no one who was more pitiful than me in the world."

Nan Henyu lowered her eyes, with a somewhat condescending angle, and there was a hint of danger, but because it was Nan Henyu, Qiu Yin couldn't raise her vigilance at all. Her master said, "I'm not as high-spirited as you think."

Qiu Yin fell into Nan Henyu's approaching eyes, and glimpsed a dark corner, so deep that it was frightening. Although she was not afraid, she felt absurdly for a moment that her master seemed to break her legs at this moment and close her again.Get up and shut up in a place where all living beings and fates cannot be seen, so that you can feel at ease.

But just looking at Nan Henyu was defeated, and looked away in a bit of embarrassment, as if annoyed to reveal Gao Ling's dark side, for fear of scaring her, in the end he just held her hand and said every word: "Anything is fine, it's youThat's fine, if you want to ask...then I'll answer you, I'm here."

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