Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 59:

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The sect master gave an order, and all the mountain masters received the order and followed.

The order issued by Mao Shi, Chen Shi will be familiar with the whole gate, before the hour, the peaks of the entire Chenji Mountain have been lit, and paper money has been issued. The disciples of each mountain are allocated according to their own, orderly lined up, and uniformly burned paper.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. I was hiding in the Zhuochen Temple, lying in the shadow of the window, looking out, but seeing the dust and millet everywhere was flying smoke, it was called a smoky miasma, and I was very happy. I felt that there was an abacus to record the money in my account, and hit it up. This numb and crisp sound hit me all over.

Pass! body! Shu! smooth!

I'm rich, I'm rich!

I was so happy on the window that I wanted to roll, Zhi Yan looked at me behind my back: "Are you so happy?"

"You have never been poor." I turned my head and asked her, "You don't have to run errands to burn paper in the future, are you unhappy?"

"At first I thought it was very annoying, but later, I thought I would burn paper for you, and it was not so annoying." Zhi Yan blurted out the words that I didn't expect to warm heart, "You should be kind to you. Of."

She was drinking tea at the table. I turned my head and stared at her for a while, and then floated to her side. Although I can't touch her now, I still touched her head: "Little cute, let's get fate , Don’t worry, when my sister returns to her soul, if you have a bite of meat, she will definitely give you a bone."

Zhi Yan squinted at me: "Am I the puppy you raised?"

This girl, she looked at me as if she saw Mo Qing at first, she was trembling with fear, but now she dares to look at me with squinting eyes.

Tsk, I'm used to it.

"What do you know, can the bones I took out in my hand be ordinary bones?" I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of pinching her chin, and smiled at her with a crooked lips, "I gave it. , Would you like it?"

Zhi Yan held the teacup, looked at me blankly for a long time, then turned her face shyly: "Ah, you hate the big devil! You will tease everyone if you see it!"

I lie on the table and laugh non-stop: "I am in a good mood."

"Pop!" With a crisp sound, the door of Zhuochen Hall was slammed open. Zhi Yan and I looked at the door at the same time, but saw a black-clothed Mo Qing standing at the door with a calm face.

The sun was just right outside, and he faced the inside of the room with a dark and dark expression on his face.

"Qin Zhiyan."

The name was so cold that Zhi Yan froze and stood up immediately. However, I just looked at Mo Qing for a while, but only heard Mo Qing say three more words: "Go burn the paper."

"Ah...oh...okay." Zhi Yan hurriedly raised the hem of her skirt, hung her head and ran away without seeing anything.

Scare my little playmate away. I haven't had time to care about her and Liu Cangling's affairs. I propped my head on the table, looking at the ill-faced Mo Qing: "What a vinegar jar."

Mo Qing couldn't see me, stepped into the house, sat in the place where Zhiyan had just sat, took a teacup, poured water, and took a sip: "Swagger." He called my name. I also tilted my head and looked at him in front of him, but seeing his lips moved, I couldn't help but leaned forward, pressed it to his lips, and rubbed it gently. I felt a little warmth and heard it. After he paused, his voice was too soft:

"You should call..."

I grinned.

I should fight. If you want to fight, I would also like to let you fight, but I'm sure you can't do it.

Sitting in the room for a while, he went back to the sleeping hall. I also went through the wall to see him. He had already approved the paperwork last night. Today, the doorkeeper of Wanlan received the master order to burn the paper. No one came. Bother him. He sat on the bed, meditated cross-legged, and adjusted his breath.

Guanghua turned away from him, and I realized that the aura in his body was not as strong as before.

It's even much weaker than when I took the *sword back before...

Want to come too, since he helped me take the *sword, he has been hurting his body, and what followed was a battle with that Jiang Wu, tearing the spirit to stop the mountain, and accompany me to meet Luo Mingxuan. Fighting, shot down the blazing phoenix, but yesterday, he dissipated his consciousness, deployed nine heavens, and searched for me all over the sky.

This is a boring child. He always cares little about his body, hurts, and doesn't say anything.

I felt distressed, so I sat down beside him, guarding him, and waited until the evening when Zhi Yan came back. I got on her body and hurriedly ran to find Mo Qing.

No one stopped me outside his bedroom. When I ran in, he happened to take his breath adjustments. I opened my eyes to look at me. I didn’t bother to be polite with him. I threw forward and threw him straight on the bed. So he hugged him, squeezed his chin and asked: "The clown monsters, did you miss me today?"

Mo Qing was stunned by me. Behind the dumbfounding, there is a bit of petting: "I want to."

I lay on him and continued to ask him: "Are you jealous of seeing me molesting Zhiyan today?"

He was startled slightly, turned his head, coughed slightly, and admitted somewhat uncomfortably: "Um..."

"Zhi Yan's vinegar is also eaten, a big vinegar tank." I laughed at him, making his ears a little bit red. Then I pinched his ears and played with him in my hands. "But just right, I like to eat sour."

Mo Qing's eyes moved slightly, and I pressed my index finger against his lips: "When will I get my body back?" This light energy falls every day and cannot do things, which is also quite anxious.

"The dark Luowei has not sent back any news yet." When it came to this, Mo Cyan's face became solemn, and he sat up holding me in his arms and said, "The formation in front of Sushan is not easy to deal with. Two days later. , I’m afraid I’ll have to take a trip by myself if necessary."

Hearing this, I felt a little worried about his back.

He grabbed my shaking hand: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"You don't take your own body too seriously. Can the Nine Heavens Technique be used indiscriminately?" I was a little angry when I mentioned this, "I didn't find it, your own consciousness is lost, you plan to What do you do?"

"If you can't find it back, it will be fine if your consciousness is scattered."

I said silently: "So scared?"

Mo Qing hugged me a little tighter: "Well, I'm so scared."

I can't bear to blame him anymore. After sitting with him for a while, Mo Qingjier thoughtfully said: "Moreover, I thought...I disappeared, partly because I no longer want to see me."

Where did this start? I was a little dazed: "Why?"

"Luo Mingxuan mentioned to you, where you were born?"

"Ah..." I remembered, "He said that my clan was confined in that ravine by your father Demon King. In order to protect you who were sealed, we were all born as demons. It's a curse from the devil. Do you think I will blame you for this?"

The corners of Mo Qing's lips tightened: "Because of me, you were persecuted by Luo Mingxuan so much, and it also caused your relatives..."

"Ah, yes, there is still this relationship." I said this, and stood up abruptly, staring at Mo Qing solemnly, "Okay, you are Li Chenlan, but I am because of you. I was killed so badly!"

Mo Qing was taken aback, maybe because I said this too seriously, maybe because he was always afraid of me blaming him like this in his heart, so for a while, he looked up at me like this, his eyes flowed out. A little bit of guilt and distress: "Swagger... hug..."

I hugged him without letting him say the word "apology" at the back.

"Good."

I patted him on the back: "Are you stupid, you still ask me such things." I touched his head and soothed him, "My ancestors have been Your father set up a task to protect you, but no one in my ancestors has seen you, not even my grandfather. And I have achieved this task that so many of them have not achieved. My grandfather wants to know and envy me It’s too late. I know what he would say..."

I let go of him, raised his hand as a hip flask, I kissed the back of his hand, coughed twice, and acted out my grandfather in a dumb voice: "Huh, you little girl movie , I don’t have any skills, luck is better than anyone else."

Mo Qing laughed.

Looking at his rare smile, I also smiled slightly.

His identity has made him bear a different weight since he was a child. The one who cursed my people was the father he had never met, and the one who harmed my grandfather and I was the Jinxian who also wanted to harm him. I have no reason to add another heaviness to him.

"Mo Qing, I am the one destined to protect you, and I just want to protect you. This is my fate with you, not your sin."

He sat on the bed, stretched out his hand, and helped me hook the scattered hair behind my ear: "Swagger, you are all to me."

I fell silent and smiled: "Your mouth is so sweet, I want to fall in love with sweets too."

When the child was over, I left my soul. The so-called one rebirth and two rebirths, Zhi Yan returned to the soul again, fell off Mo Qing's leg, and only nodded twice, then hurriedly ran back to the room.

Mo Qing also started to meditate and adjust her breath again.

When I was bored, I floated back to the room and chatted with Zhi Yan about her and Liu Cangling.

I asked her what she planned to do. Now Liu Wei is dead and Liu Suruo is gone. Jianxinmen was almost destroyed in the previous battle with Mo Qing.

Jianghu people don’t know that Zhiyan’s body is me. They only know that the daughter of Qinyu in the past has taken refuge in the Wansl Sect and became a powerful disciple of the Wansl Sect Master, and then destroys Jian Xin with Li Chenlan. The door, also killed Liu Wei.

Zhi Yan lowered her eyes slightly, her expression no longer as impetuous as before: "Let's go with the flow, brother Cangling has also woke up in the past few days when you haven't seen him, he knows all that has happened since this time. He also knew that he was being manipulated by Liu Suruo, so he planned to return to Jianxinmen."

"Where are you?" I asked her, "Go back with him, or stay at Wan Slaughter Gate?"

The smile at the corner of Zhi Yan's mouth became a bit bitter: "Even if Brother Cangling lets me go back with him, I won't go back with him again, not to mention that he now... doesn't say anything like that anymore." She paused. After a pause, "The Great Devil, perhaps there is a destiny in this world, no matter if it is for me or for him, I can't go back. We should be strangers in the rest of our lives. No longer hurt each other, it's us. One last bit of kindness to each other."

The words stop here. Zhi Yan loves to cry so much, but she didn't cry at this time. She finished these things calmly, looking so plain.

"Little girl has grown up." I missed these six words, and I didn't know what else to say.

That is her life, she made a decision, then I can only say: "I don't care about other places, but as long as there is a day when the door of Wan Slaughter is there, this is your place."

After hearing what I said, Zhi Yan's eyes were magically red. She came out of her soul and hugged me: "Great Devil, thank you for meeting you."

I patted her on the back without speaking.

In the early morning of the next day, it was not bright yet, and someone was found outside the Zhuochen Hall.

I saw the person outside the door and raised my eyebrows slightly. It was actually Liu Cangling who came here with a burden on his back. He was still wounded on his body, but his sanity was already clear, and it was not a problem to stand and walk.

He is... leaving?

He waited for Zhi Yan outside the hall, and when someone came to pass the message, Zhi Yan got up.

Actually, she woke up as early as the moment Liu Cangling appeared. She combed her hair in the room, tidyed up her clothes, and sat in front of the mirror for a long time, as if she didn't want to go out. But time passed bit by bit, and the people outside did not urge, Zhi Yan still stood up. She practiced a smile in front of the mirror and walked out the door.

"Brother Cangling." It should be the way she had greeted Liu Cangling before.

Liu Cangling stunned for a moment: "Zhi Yan."

Calling her name, he fell silent. After a long time, the dawn wind blew across the mountain and cooled the thin clouds in the sky. Liu Cangling finally reopened: "I'm going back to Jinzhou City, Jian My heart... can't be without anyone..."

Zhi Yan nodded: "Brother Cangling, take care. In the future..." She paused, raised her head, and smiled warmly at Liu Cangling. , The immortal wind does not change, we must learn from the world and pure heart."

Liu Cangling looked at Zhi Yan's hair tossed by the morning breeze, his lips trembled, his fists clenched, and he turned around quickly: "Take care of yourself."

A goodbye and two separations, so peaceful, as calm as two very ordinary friends saying goodbye. Probably no one would have thought that they had had such complicated deep hatred and entanglement in the past.

Looking at Liu Cangling's imperial sword, his figure gradually turned into a little blurry spot in the sky, until finally he could no longer see it.

In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that after so many things, they could never be together again. Zhi Yan was right, not seeing each other again was the last kindness towards them.

I floated to Zhiyan. She looked into the distance with a smile on the corners of her lips, but she still cried, and her tears fell on the ground: "You want to travel far away, don’t ask about your return date, but ask King Laisheng..."

"The Great Devil, I ask the next life, can I see him again?"

I can't answer her. No one can answer her.