Chapter 100

Of course Qiuyin was just talking.There is nothing in this world that she dare not say, and there is nothing she dare not do, except her master.

She is happy to say anything that will bring them closer together, but that doesn't mean she will actually act.

The crisis that will lead to extinction at any time is like a shadow, kisses and hugs are the sweetness she has won, and it is a luxury to take another step. No matter how nice the words "I want to live with you", but even she has noWith that kind of confidence, the heartbroken heart that died once told her that the sky above her head is a shrewd and ruthless enemy, eradicating dissidents, covering the sky with one hand, and even a little bit of "arrogance" is to seek death in front of it, sheYou have to be awake all the time, either ushering in the sunrise, or falling into eternal sleep.

In the eyes of immortals and demons, she can be any kind of scum, but Qiu Yin has to know where the last "boundary" is, not that she still has some kindness that has not been wiped out.It's just that her master is meddling, leaving a way out for her, the devil, so she has to guard it—because it can make her master happy.

Yes, as long as she's happy.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are heartless?"

When Qiuyin was looking for medicine last night, she just happened to meet her left protector who sent the mustard treasures of Xuanlingzong's bastards to the scale cave.From love to hatred, this book wanders at the entrance of the underworld, catching every unlucky person who comes and asking some ambiguous female ghosts.

"Don't everyone say that?" Qiu Yin said indifferently.

"Of course it doesn't refer to this. Most people are very ruthless to those who are not on their side, but they will use 'morality' to pretend to be a calf."Turn, "You are much more sincere than them, but you are also a little too sincere. You know what kind of mama you are now. It's like cutting out your heart from that woman. To say you are ruthless does not mean that you are ruthless to others. In herIn front of you, you are also ruthless to yourself, Qiu Yin."

This was the first time Wan'er called her name.

These words were not addressed to the Demon Lord of the Southern Territory.So Qiu Yin glanced at her, seeing that Wan'er was going to be too busy with a bunch of mustard seeds to save her face, she swallowed "take care of yourself" understandingly, hummed a few times perfunctorily, and went back with the medicine.

"Let's talk about it after we live." She said casually.

Qiu Yin came back to her senses, looking at Nan Henyu's deeper eyes, a creepy feeling of being targeted spread all over her body along the back of her spine.Zun, swallowed his saliva.

She seems to be playing off.

Nan Henyu's cold fragrance approached with a sense of aggression, and Qiu Yin finally realized the other people's retreat from the threat of the Sword Immortal, and tried not to change his face: "Master, it's so late, shouldn't you take a rest?"

Nan Henyu got closer again, leaning forward, almost pressing Qiu Yin on the desk, leaving her nowhere to escape, and announced: "Rest now."

"..." Qiu Yin's mind was a little blank, what is the rest, is it the rest she thought?

Impossible, impossible, her master is glorious, it is because her thoughts are too dirty, how can she save others by herself!

Then she thought of Nan Henyu's words inappropriately: "I'm not as high-spirited as you think."

I can't think about saving my life any more, she's going to... she's going to give in if she can't hold on!

Nan Henyu leaned close to Qiu Yin's chest indifferently, and leaned forward gently, her voice was low, like the agarwood of wine, and she was drunk at the beginning of the smell: "Why is the heart beating so fast?"

"Is there a time when I feel unhappy when I see you?" Qiu Yin tensed her body, but she didn't want to admit defeat, and she pretended to be flirtatious, "Don't go to rest, do you want me to hug you?"

"No need." Nan Henyu Yiyan really left, Qiu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little lost because of the many things. In the end, she was dragged away by her master before she could arrange her appearance to be dignified as a demon lord.Somewhat confused: "Master, where are you going?"

"Rest." Nan Henyu pulled her and walked towards the bed, glanced at her with a smile, but it was too fast, Qiu Yin didn't see it clearly, and only heard her master say involuntarily, "Together."

"...Oh." Qiu Yin nodded in a daze, and when she came to the ambiguous red tent, she suddenly woke up and her master said something amazing again, "Huh??"

Nan Henyu didn't give her any more time to react, he put his arms around her waist and gently moved them, and the two of them lay on the bed together.

"No, wait!" Qiu Yin couldn't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail at the moment, and got up in a panic, but was brought back into her arms by Nan Hate Yuhuan, who didn't give her a chance to escape at all."The gentleman who does not move in the eight winds" has become a "fish on the chopping board"!

The cool body temperature stuck to Qiu Yin's back, covering her whole body in his arms, Qiu Yin's heart beat wildly and fell into the seductive tenderness, letting Nan Henyu bury her neck, doing nothingWhen Tang Seng saw her, he would respectfully shout "Senior Almighty".

Of course, it's enough not to have the courage to resist, her keen intuition told her that when her master's eyes were too deep to see through, it was best not to provoke her, otherwise her master would be more of a monster than she was.

Qiu Yin closed her eyes, and her soul emptied into the Bodhi Temple thousands of miles away, as if she had become a Buddha immediately, and she was no longer here.

But she still cares a little bit about what her master will do first.

So the Lord Demon Master’s escape consciousness returned for a moment, and he felt himself from head to toe, but he didn’t feel anything. The red and white clothes that the two entangled were intact, not even a single knot was untied, and her master took her away.Hugged tightly and stopped moving.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.Qiu Yin said heartily.

However, Nan Henyu's low and hoarse laughter was lightly shaken away from her ears, and Qiu Yin's ears were numbly dyed, Qiu Yin lowered her eyes, a little annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Nan Henyu didn't say anything, and kissed the forehead of the cowardly and pretending apprentice in a good mood, and the candle went out with her aura: "Good night."

Then hugged her and really fell asleep slowly.

It wasn't until Nan Henyu's clear and shallow breathing lingered in her ears that Qiu Yin reacted slowly. What Nan Henyu said "to rest together" really means to rest together.

...It really is her dirty mind.

Qiuyin looked at her close to Nan Henyu's side face. In the dark, she could only see the outline, but it was only the outline. She naturally traced the eyebrows and eyes she loved, as if she had seen it thousands of times, and it was deeply planted in her mind.Just pick up a pen and it will jump off the paper.

There are some words that cannot be said.

They all understand each other's obsession with their own silence, those things no matter how close they are, as long as the sky blade is still on their necks for a day, they will never be able to keep it frankly.

It's like she has come back, but still has vague memories of her previous life, like Nan Henyu never mentioned what she did crazy after she died.

She has the cruel heart to die with the sky, but she still looks forward to the long road with each other for the rest of her life.

But Qiuyin often couldn't help thinking, what exactly did Nan Henyu do for her?

Like, why can she do it all over again?How to reverse the torrent of time and return to this homeland?

There is also the Sad Wind Sword, the Sad Wind Sword is very afraid of Nan Henyu, not the awe of the sword fairy in the worldly sense, but an instinctive fear that has a long history at first glance, as if Nan Henyu has done something unreasonable to itEvil thing, it explodes when it sees Nan Henyu, so vigilant that it doesn't look like it should be dead like it usually is.

Moreover, Nan Henyu didn't like the Sad Wind Sword, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but if the broken sword died, she would gladly bury it with a handful of soil.

This contradicts with Nan Henyu giving her the Sad Wind Sword at the beginning, and hoping that she could hold the Sad Wind Sword in her hand no matter what.

If Nan Henyu hated Beifeng, why did he give it to her?

——Probably because the sword fairy also fell into the misunderstanding of Shen Zhuolan, thinking that the Sad Wind Sword is the sword that can break the sky.

Later, the disgust was because the sad wind led her into a demon?But it still doesn't make sense.

Qiuyin stretched out her hand, and lightly touched Nan Henyu's forehead, feeling the spirit altar and Master's injury. Herbal medicine can only suspend the disease, but if it doesn't cure the disease, it will only get worse, like a dormant poison that keeps festering everywhere.He was whipped twice by Tiandao's "fast horse whip", and it even penetrated into the bones.

This is the consequence of the sky. If it weren't for the fact that the sword fairy was against the fate of all people and stood up to the sky as a sword, others would have been crushed and changed their cores.

"In the last life, except that I woke up for a short time..." Qiu Yin stroked Nan Henyu's eyes carefully, as if wiping away tears that did not exist, "Only you are awake in the 'cage', looking at the surroundingPeople are replaced one by one, leading to an irreversible and established ending, and nothing can be changed, you..."

She was suddenly speechless.

She couldn't figure out that the failure of the struggle was replaced by the way of heaven, and the bottom of the Wanmo Cave, where no one cared about the tragic death, was even more miserable, or whether everyone was drunk and I was sober, powerless, and could only go crazy and silently watch things go wrong, which made people feel more exhausted.

They are extremely talented, rare in a thousand years, the so-called "Heavenly Beloved" in the eyes of others.

They are also abandoned children who were thrown out to expose themselves to the scorching sun of the avenue.

"If we can't live together, we'll be together." Qiu Yin moved her throat a few times, but she still couldn't utter that selfish raving. The word she had clearly understood was like a blunt and thick knife, which made her feel dizzy.Not making any sound cut off her absurd courage to crawl out of her lips for a moment.

She is a madman in the southern border, but Wan'er is right, Nan Hate Jade is her only remaining conscience.

Qiu Yin hugged her back carefully, keeping herself from thinking about those things, but holding her at this moment, abandoning the heaven, earth and immortals, closing her eyes for a while.

a bit tired.

"The weather is good today." Qiu Yin crossed the long sword forest with jagged thorns, walked out of the screaming magic wall, put the spirit boat "kindly provided" by the elder brother into the black water, jumped on it first, turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give me your hand."

It is rare for Nan Henyu not to wear white clothes. The main reason is that the Lord Demon Master thinks her white clothes are too iconic, and the sword fairy is as cold as snow when she stops outside, so she coaxes her master to change one.Involved in a bloody battle with swords and swords, clothes are easy to get dirty, so it's easy to save trouble. On weekdays, there are two colors of red and black, which is not suitable for her master. She originally wanted to borrow Wan'er a floral dress, but Nan Henyu politely refused.

That's right, Wan'er was dressed too fancy, so ostentatious that she could show her waist. Although she fit the positioning of a "famous flower", it didn't fit Nan Henyu's temperament, and it was easy to arouse suspicion.

It was Jingzhu who came forward. Pingyang was not idle when she stayed in her cave, but Qiuyin ran around in blood, sewn two long skirts with spiritual energy, and piled them in the mustard seed warehouse in Linxue. Qiuyin picked them out by herself.One of the long skirts in water blue, rusty pine, bamboo and dark snow finally made the hard-to-serve sword fairy reluctantly nod his head.

At that time, Lord Demon Lord completely forgot about the embarrassment of the previous few days, and excitedly teased Nan Henyu to change clothes. After being pressed down on the bed by her master and kissing him, he immediately surrendered and fled to explain to his subordinates..

Only the snow-like person was left to change clothes slowly, laughing secretly at her virtue.

At this time, the sky in the southern region is good, the setting sun is brighter than usual, intertwined with the black clouds, like a blade breaking through the haze.

Nan Henyu wore a long gauze hat, raised Shuitian's gentle skirt, and leaned against the side of the boat. The beauty in strong clothes smiled at her, and she couldn't hide her smile. She gently took Qiuyin's hand and stepped on the boat.The boat made slight ripples and scattered towards the vast mountains and rivers, as if the two of them were not going to the banquet of Hongmen, but went away lightly, wandering the world.

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