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    Qiao Xuan followed Jiang Weiqing away step by step, returned to Jiang Weiqing's room, and sat down obediently like a puppet.

    He looked at Jiang Weiqing's gentle expression and felt horrified. It was unfortunate enough for his murdered wife to testify. Who would have thought that Jiang Weiqing, after his own death, would goug out his own eyes and suck his soul into his soul sword. I am one with him...

    ‌It is no longer a general neuropathy, ‌is a metamorphosis neuropathy max! ! !

    Do you think it's not illegal to kill someone who is mentally ill?

    Qiao Xuan was angry, angry and panic, gnashing his teeth, but couldn't say a word.

     ​​What a nasty scumbag!

     ‌ This kind of tricks can't be imagined in a dream, okay? ‌It was impossible to guard against the road.

    Qiao Xuan looked at Jiang Weiqing coldly, pretending that he was not afraid, and that he was determined not to lose!

    Jiang Weiqing looked at the boy's cold and angry eyes, chuckled and shook his head, "Aren't you happy?"

     Of course not happy!

    Jiang Weiqing raised his hand, stroked the young man's hair lightly, shook his head and said, "In the past, when you were angry,  always spoiled you, used to you, and followed you with everything... But not once,  ‌One time, you have to be more obedient, eh?"

    Listen to your sister!

    Qiao Xuan was almost out of breath.

    Jiang Weiqing sat down in front of Qiao Xuan, and then Qiao Xuan found himself standing up suddenly, picked up the comb beside him, and gently helped Jiang Weiqing comb his hair.

    Comb and comb.

    Jiang Weiqing grasped Qiao Xuan's hand and gently kissed the back of his hand, his eyes missed and his tone was low: "You used to like to comb your hair the most, but you don't have to say it, but you say it with a smile. If you like it, I will follow you, in fact, if you are willing to be close, I am very happy..."

    He said for a while, then his voice suddenly softened, "Axuan, have you ever been in love?"

    Qiao Xuan's hand was held by Jiang Weiqing, feeling the temperature from the other's palm, but only felt cold all over.

    Jiang Weiqing said lightly: "Hua Lan, Gou Yao, Shu Chen... Besides the three of them, who else is there?"

    Qiao Xuan was shocked, Shu Chen, have you guessed it? Shu Chen himself doesn't know...

    ‌What the hell is insight...

    Qiao Xuan suddenly felt a strange feeling, he opened his mouth and tried, and found that he could speak.

    With Jiang Weiqing's careful heart, since he allowed himself to speak, it was useless to call for help, so Qiao Xuan gave up the idea and just said coldly: "Why should I tell you."

    Jiang Weiqing gently pulled, pulled Qiao Xuan into his arms, stared deeply into his eyes... For a long time, he was relieved, and said softly and genially: "Yes, three, four, five...what else? Parting? At least you're by my side now."

    Qiao Xuan: "..." Don't do this, I'm afraid.

    Jiang Weiqing approached slightly, as if curious: "Did you ever love them when you were with them?"

    Seeing that Qiao Xuan didn't answer, Jiang Weiqing was not annoyed, and instead asked, "What about them? Do they love you as much?"

     Qiao Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice sarcastic: "You love me? You love me so much that you want to kill?"

    Jiang Weiqing finally showed a look of hurt, and laughed lowly at himself, "You can hate me and blame me, you can't question your intentions, we will never be separated from life and death, we have done it, and we have said that people never parted..."

    Qiao Xuan scolded angrily: "Who will never be separated from you! You-he-mom-"

    As he was talking, he saw Jiang Weiqing's eyes darken, and he choked in fright. The hero did not suffer the loss, and his eyes turned red, and he immediately accused: "You are a genius that is rare in a thousand years, and the only person who is expected to ascend to the world of immortality, ‌ What is it? It's a piece of trash that the whole world of cultivating knows about, everyone knows that it can't fly, you want to fly with you, have you ever thought about the possibility?"

    The dark color in Jiang Weiqing's eyes slowly disappeared, his thin lips slightly opened, and his expression was gloomy: "But you, you have never even retained..."

    Qiao Xuan: "..."

    If had known that he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, maybe Jiang Weiqing would have gone without killing him when he was troubled.

    ………………

    Xue Ming got up and took a look, only to find that the little slave-slave went out when he didn't know what to do. He was mad, and it must be Shu Chen who took Qiao Xuan out.

    Xue Ming was about to go out to look for it, but found that Shu Chen came back alone, Xue Ming suddenly said angrily, "Where's Qiao Xuan?"

    Shu Chen looked surprised, and then his face changed: "Qiao Xuan hasn't come back yet?"

    Xue Ming's eyes turned cold, and he ran out.

    Shu Chen was a little anxious, realized that something was wrong, thought about it, sent a message to Tai Chu, and then chased Xue Ming out.

    ………………

    Qiao Xuan slept very deeply and his body was very heavy. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly woke up and found that he was no longer in the previous room.

    ‌Yes, Jiang Weiqing quietly kidnapped himself, and in order not to be discovered, he will definitely take him away as soon as possible.

    Just don't know where it is?

    After a while, Jiang Weiqing held a bowl in his hand, opened the curtain and walked in. With a smile in his eyes and a gentle face, he said softly, "Get up and eat, Ah Xuan."

    For a moment, Qiao Xuan was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the past.

    At that time, he and Jiang Weiqing were Taoist companions. He liked to sleep late most, and he was greedy for appetite. Jiang Weiqing learned how to cook for him, and only called him up when he would make breakfast in the morning...

    At that time, when I opened my eyes, I could see the person I loved standing by my side, looking at him with a smile and doting, with a steaming breakfast in front of me. The days were simple and warm but nostalgic.

    But this time, Qiao Xuan didn't have the slightest appetite, despite this, he stood up and sat at the edge of the table.

    He can't control himself.

    Just doing what Jiang Weiqing wanted him to do.

    Qiao Xuan looked at Jiang Weiqing coldly.

    Jiang Weiqing served him a bowl of porridge, and lowered his eyes shallowly: "This is not Buddhism, this is not Guiyuan Sword Sect, don't worry, it will not be so easy to find."

    Qiao Xuan: ...don't worry about your head.

    Jiang Weiqing blew the porridge lightly, took a sip with a spoon, and handed it to Qiao Xuan's lips, with a warm voice: "I haven't made it for a long time, it's a little rusty, try it, but it still tastes like that..."

    Qiao Xuan took a bite.

    Seven hundred years later, the taste has not changed, and the things that were once the most familiar are now unfamiliar.

    Jiang Weiqing fed Qiao Xuan and walked outside with him. Only then did Qiao Xuan see the beautiful scenery here, the simple and elegant courtyard is somewhat similar to Jiang Weiqing's former residence of Guiyuan Sword Sect of the Mortal Realm, and many things were built according to their home. of.

    Jiang Weiqing paused, looked sideways at Qiao Xuan, and said, "You don't know, how excited you are to see you, now you are all immortals, and there is nothing that can confuse you. They are separated."

    "I will practice swordsmanship in the future, and you will have fun for a long time..." Jiang Weiqing stopped and said softly, "I won't force you to practice in the future, you can do whatever you want, I just hope you be able to thrive.”

    Qiao Xuan sneered in his heart and just wanted to spit at him.

    It sounds good now.

    It's not that he can't speak, but he's too lazy to speak. Jiang Weiqing is completely immersed in his fantasy, he is terminally ill, and he can't listen to what he says...

    And, where is it?

    Qiao Xuan didn't have a clue himself, so he couldn't tell the news... but he calmed down at the moment.

    He wanted to understand that Jiang Weiqing's obsession was to be with him, and he would kill him if he couldn't take him away, so as long as he was by his side, he would be safe, and he wouldn't kill him if he didn't leave.

    You just have to wait patiently, and Master will definitely find you.

     The uninhabited environment in Limiao is quiet and quiet. Only Jiang Weiqing and him are suitable for seclusion, but unfortunately not suitable for Qiao Xuan. Without freedom, everything is in vain.

    Qiao Xuan was lying in bed at night and couldn't sleep well.

    Jiang Weiqing walked in from outside the house. There was a dim candle in the house. He took off his coat and put it on the shelf, and then started changing...

    Qiao Xuan admits and thinks about it, he is a puppet now, and Jiang Weiqing has to control him if he wants to move. He shouldn't be interested in doing that with himself, after all, it's embarrassing, right? ‌No fun, right? The twisted melon is not sweet, Jiang Weiqing should not force it, it is not his style...

    Even though I think about it... I'm still a little nervous.

    Jiang Weiqing took off his white underwear, revealing a smooth and firm upper body. He looked as gentle as jade, but he was tall and thin. Under his clothes, he had a very good body. Only Qiao Xuan had seen his good figure at the beginning...but he Haven't seen each other for seven hundred years.

    Jiang Weiqing was next to his heart, and there was a wound that ran through the front and back. Although it has long since healed, he seemed to be able to imagine the danger at that time. Even if he is now a god, the scar has not faded. , Qiao Xuan has never seen him with a wound before, is it something that happened later?

    He thought about it, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

    When he was still Fengxuan, in order to help him soar, for a while, Jiang Weiqing tried his best to search for treasures from heaven and earth. Later, he went to a secret realm and brought back a fairy flower for him, that fairy. Tuhua is indeed a rare treasure in the mortal world, and let him pass through the golden elixir to condense Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, but unfortunately it is still out of reach...

    At that time, Jiang Weiqing looked very weak, and he felt a little distressed, and persuaded him not to take risks.

    After that time, Jiang Weiqing hadn't been close to him. At that time, he thought that Jiang Weiqing was busy cultivating, so he would be cold to himself, but he didn't care about it. Maybe he just didn't want him to know. He was injured like that.

    As Qiao Xuan recalled, Jiang Weiqing had already changed his clothes. He lay down beside him gently, his black eyes were soft and mean, and he seemed to be nostalgic: "We haven't seen you for a long time."

    Joe closed his eyes.

    The candles in the house went out.

    Only very light breathing.

    After a long time, Qiao Xuan opened his eyes. In the darkness, he looked at Jiang Weiqing's face and said slowly: " I told you that I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you can fly well."

    Qiao Xuan's voice was calm, not indifferent, not resentful, but the more calm it was, there was a kind of indifference carved into the bone marrow, as if he was just narrating other people's affairs.

    Jiang Weiqing looked at him fixedly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said lowly: "‌‌I said that I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you can cultivate well."

    ‌I don't need you to help me get the Zhenpai Spirit Artifact.

    ‌I don't need you to bless me with a successful calamity.

    There's no need for it... You said to him that in the future you will have an ascended Dao Companion, not to mention the face-saving thing.

    You accepted everything so calmly.

    I just want to live a happy life and die.

    It made me feel unwilling, like ridiculous wishful thinking.

    Qiao Xuan looked at Jiang Weiqing and smiled. He said lightly, "So, as long as you practice hard, you will be able to ascend with you? Are you satisfied?"

    Jiang Weiqing's eyes dimmed, he was silent for a moment, hugged Qiao Xuan gently, and said in a coaxing tone: "It's all in the past, don't talk about it? Are you not flying high now?"

    ‌It's not because of you, it's because of my master! He helped me prevent the calamity, sent me to experience the calamity, and protected me from the calamity as an adult.

    It has nothing to do with you.

     ‌How do you know, ‌Have never thought about staying together for a long time?

    How do you know that it's actually not painful?

    However, Jiang Weiqing would not believe what he said later, he would only think that he was deceiving him.

    Qiao Xuan's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, but closed his eyes.

    ………………

    "Axuan, do you think this dish tastes like this, and I learned it recently."

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    "Axuan, there will be a fair at the foot of the mountain tomorrow, do you want to go out and have a look and buy something."

    "Axuan, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing?"

    Jiang Weiqing doesn't care if Qiao Xuan responds to him at all. He brings back some gadgets every day. Qiao Xuan has no interest at all. Jiang Weiqing occasionally looks disappointed. Care about Qiao Xuan's indifference.

    The two of them are like they used to be.

     Tian Jiang Weiqing took Qiao Xuan out for an outing. The weather was good and the sky was clear. He looked up at the sky and suddenly said, "Axuan, you promised not to leave, and I won't control you, okay? it is good?"

    Jiang Weiqing turned his head and looked into Qiao Xuan's eyes.

    Qiao Xuan really wanted to say yes, he didn't leave, but he couldn't tell such a clumsy lie, even if he did, he couldn't deceive Jiang Weiqing.

    Jiang Weiqing probably understood that it was a delusion.

    Some things in the past can be salvaged if he doesn't want to salvage them.

    "You always want to leave‌..." Jiang Weiqing looked down at the young man with a sad look in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It used to be, and it is now..."

    Qiao Xuan remained silent.

    Jiang Weiqing laughed at himself. He lowered his head and gently kissed the boy's forehead: "Forget it, let's go home..."

    The gentle man in white and the handsome boy walking among the mountains, it is a very beautiful picture...

    Jiang Weiqing took a step forward.

    Suddenly, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the spirit sword appeared in his hand, blocking a sharp white light!

    The powerful white light hit Jiang Weiqing's silver sword. The violent shock caused a deep crack to appear on the pearl. Jiang Weiqing staggered and took a step back.

    At the same time, Qiao Xuan got out of control instantly, and he ran out without hesitation!

    When he saw Master descend from the sky, Qiao Xuan threw himself into Master's arms, Master Wuwuwu, you are finally here!

    Jiang Weiqing's chest was full of blood and blood, and that move almost seriously injured him. He looked at Taichu coldly, his eyes were full of icy gloomy colors, and it was you again...

    Jiang Weiqing stepped forward without hesitation!

    Taichu waved his hand to block, blocking Jiang Weiqing, Shu Chen held his sword and stabbed him with a cold expression.

    Jiang Weiqing did not expect Shu Chen to be there, his jaw tightened and his expression dignified.

    Taichu and Shu Chen were present at the same time, and he could not be an opponent. Anyone who still has reason should retreat, but he looked at the young man leaning on Taichu's arms, and watched Shu Chen protect the young man in front of him. The young man was with him just now. It's close at hand, but it's so far away at the moment, so far away that it can't be touched, Jiang Weiqing's eyes gradually showed a hint of red...

    Even above the silver long sword, there is a faint black qi lingering.

    Qiao Xuan found something wrong at first glance, no, Jiang Weiqing will not be enchanted!

    He held his master's hand tightly.

    ‌On second thought, what are you afraid of? Master and Shu Chen are both there, who else in the world can beat it? ‌It is already the ceiling of combat power!

    Shu Chen coldly greeted him.

    But what surprised Qiao Xuan was that Jiang Weiqing and Shu Chen had an inextricable fight. He had been injured before, but after a period of time he finally lost his support. He went out, shook it, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on one knee with his sword on the ground...

    Jiang Weiqing raised his head, with scarlet eyes in the pitch black, staring at him.

    It seems to be moving forward.

    Shu Chen thought that Qiao Xuan had been kidnapped for so many days. He didn't know what happened. He wanted to kill Jiang Weiqing directly. The bamboo sword stabbed Jiang Weiqing's throat directly——

    Jiang Weiqing did not hide.

    Just staring at Qiao Xuan.

    Qiao Xuan fell into those dark eyes, which were crazy paranoid and unwilling... He suddenly waved his hand and hit Shu Chen's sword, saying: "Enough."

     will cost lives.

    He walked to Jiang Weiqing step by step.

    Jiang Weiqing was half-kneeling on the ground, looking up at him, the white clothes stained with blood, looking tragic and embarrassed, and a trace of loneliness.

    His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "You have to go."

    Again, walk away from me.

    However, Qiao Xuan suddenly felt that he was a little pathetic. From the beginning to the end, he lived in his own obsession, and he never came out.

    Qiao Xuan's eyes softened, and he said lightly: "You always say, I didn't keep you, I don't want to be with you, and I don't want to be with you for a long time.

    Who said I didn't want to keep you?

    ‌‌used to sleepless nights, ‌‌ once tossed and turned, ‌‌ once thought, if you can stay with me...

    ‌‌I tried hard...

    ‌The whole world of cultivating immortals knows that ‌can't soar, what about you, don't you know anything about it?

    So I thought that I was destined to not be able to soar, so at least you can soar, at least you don't have to give up your pursuit and persistence, I never hold back, I don't want you to struggle, suffer and hesitate...

    In fact, I really want you to stay and stay with me for a lifetime, never parting. "

    Jiang Weiqing's pupils slowly contracted, and he fixedly looked at Qiao Xuan, his lips trembling slightly.

    Some words, he had never heard Qiao Xuan say.

    That young man, he was always happy and happy, pretending not to care, not to care.

    "Yes, do you really want to ascend with you, or do you just want to escape from this fact and don't want to admit that it is hopeless at all..." Qiao Xuan looked at Jiang Weiqing with pity.

    At that time, really wanted to be with you and grow old together.

    But you're leaving, you won't stay, so I think what I can do is to let you go without any regrets or worries, I once thought it was right...

    Now it seems that no one is qualified to make decisions for others.

    Qiao Xuan looked at him slowly, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised: "Seven hundred years ago, at the moment of death, there was a question, and I really want to ask you..."

    Jiang Weiqing looked at him.

    Qiao Xuan said softly: "If at that time, ‌retained you, would you stay for me?"

    Jiang Weiqing's complexion changed, and he stared at him blankly, his face as pale as paper.

    Qiao Xuan did not wait for his answer, he returned to the master's side and said let's go.

    The answer to that question has troubled him for a long time.

    But at this moment, don't want to know.

    It doesn't make any sense anyway.

    Jiang Weiqing was motionless with his sword in hand. He definitely watched Qiao Xuan leave, but he couldn't stand up, to stop him, to ask him to stay...

    That sentence, like a sharp arrow, pierced the sea of ​​consciousness, and the meridians all over the body were in pain.

    If ‌retains you.

    will you stay for me?

    If you said this at that time, you would no longer be able to deceive yourself. You never wanted to give up, it was me who gave up on you in the midst of heaven and love...

    But you didn't say it.

    Just because you don't want to falter.

    The one who gave up on the other side first was me.

    ‌All persistence and obsession are just a joke.

    Jiang Weiqing suddenly laughed miserably.

    The cracks in the pearl on the sword continued to expand, and finally shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. There was only a hollow above the silver sword, which was gloomy.

     once was his unwavering and indomitable Dao heart.

    However, everything built on self-deception will eventually backfire until the day you can't avoid the truth.

    Just like him at the moment.

    You leave, and you will be stuck in the same place for life after life, unable to take a step forward.

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