Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 459: If it’s not you

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Liu Sheng stirred in the pot with chopsticks, as if stirring the world.

There are some weird emotions on his wrinkled face. He looked at Chao Qingqiu and said softly: "You are asking too much, maybe I can't satisfy you."

I’m afraid that many people in this world have a clear understanding of Chao Qingqiu’s thoughts. Since this sword fairy is carrying the swordsman’s line by himself, then his greatest wish in the world should naturally be It is to let the swordsman regain his original glory.

This wish involves too many things, even if it is Liu Sheng, it is impossible to do it for Chao Qingqiu.

If Chao Qingqiu wants to use this as a condition, I am afraid that many saints are unwilling and unable to do it.

"I never thought you would do these things."

Although it is not stated, everyone knows that what Zhao Qingqiu said was what Liu Sheng had in mind.

Liu Sheng put his hand on the table, gently brushed it by the edge of the bowl, and then smiled: "You should know that it is a road that no one has walked, after all, no one knows what will happen, no one I don’t know how much it will cost, so it’s obviously unwise for you to ask us to do too much."

Chao Qingqiu didn’t speak, only the corners of his mouth formed a curve, and then he ate several mouthfuls, but the corners of his mouth were not stained with oil. After eating for nearly half an hour, he raised his head and looked at Liu. Sheng, smiled and said, "If you think that road is too dangerous, then why come to me?"

Longevity is after all a temptation that most monks cannot resist, and in front of Liu Sheng, who is dying, he has no ability to break through a realm before death and leave this world. Then he can only grasp The only straw.

"No matter how you want to come, in your opinion, everything except the longevity should be given up."

With some inexplicable emotions on Chao Qingqiu's face, she looked at Liu Sheng, while talking, fiddled with the ingredients in the hot pot with chopsticks, seemingly casual.

If you are a person who often deals with Chao Qingqiu, you should know that this sword fairy must not be such a person in the past. Such Chao Qingqiu must have been pretended, but this world really often deals with Chao Qingqiu. people?

It should be absent.

What's more, Liu Sheng didn't see Chao Qingqiu many times, so he couldn't tell what Chao Qingqiu was in.

He looked a little ugly, and asked tentatively: "Can you really cut the sky?"

Chao Qingqiu still didn't look at Liu Sheng, "Don't you know?"

In the first battle in Baiyu Town, Chao Qingqiu's intention of handing out the sword was not to kill one of Master Zhou or Ye Sheng, but to tear open the sky and give it to the world. The saint said one thing.

You can't live without this world, I can.

You want to leave the world, you need me.

This is what Chao Qingqiu clearly expressed.

At that time, Master Zhou and Ye Sheng had already anticipated what would happen in the world after this, but they never thought it would happen so soon. It hasn't been a year yet, Liu Sheng has already come to the door.

And not surprisingly, after Liu Sheng, there will surely be a saint in front of Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu just thinks of owning a wonderful thing, waiting for his favorite guests to come.

And this thing is only owned by Chao Qingqiu, so if you want to talk about business, you can only talk to him Chao Qingqiu.

"I have a question I want to ask you."

Chao Qingqiu put down his chopsticks and stared at Liu Sheng on the opposite side.

Liu Sheng's face became extremely blunt, he seemed to think of something, and then turned his head stiffly.

Chao Qingqiu said straightforwardly: "Tell me, at the right time, I will let you leave the world."

If the two were still testing each other before, then Chao Qingqiu has undoubtedly expressed his heart now. He looked at Liu Sheng with an incomparable serious look.

I'm afraid there are not many people who have seen him take Zhao Qingqiu so seriously.

A lot of emotions appeared on Liu Shengcang's face, and in the end he returned to indifference.

His aura has changed a little, and he starts to make people see at a glance, and he can't see through anything.

He failed to release some killing intent or anything else. After all, it was useless to do this in front of Chao Qingqiu.

Moreover, if Chao Qingqiu has a murderous intent, even if he is not killed on the spot, he will be seriously injured. After the severe injury, he will not have much life expectancy. Will it be less? This is a certainty Something to happen.

Chao Qingqiu laughed at herself, "I thought you would dare to do anything to leave the world."

After saying this, Chao Qingqiu stood up and was about to leave here.

Liu Sheng knew very well that if Chao Qingqiu walked out from here, he would not see him in the future, then if other saints were willing to accept Chao Qingqiu's conditions, Chao Qingqiu would completely forget him.

Who do you want to talk to about business?

Liu Sheng stood up, looked at Chao Qingqiu, and slowly said, "Stop."

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, only heard the sound of boiling water in the hot pot.

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The hot and spicy flavor of hot pot is still floating on the streets.

Suddenly there were some dark clouds on the horizon.

Make the sky look bad.

People who eat hot pot will not care whether the weather is good or not.

But the weather is too bad, it's always not good.

A certain hot pot restaurant on the street has been here for more than 50 years and has many repeat customers. Now it's the meal, and there are many diners in the hot pot restaurant.

In the second floor, there were loud voices, and many people were eating hot pot and speaking the dialect of Gyeongju Prefecture.

This is a headache for some foreign tourists who come here.

The dialect of Gyeongju Prefecture sounds a bit difficult to understand.

At the wooden table near the window, there are two diners, one old and one young, eating hot pot.

The hot pot is slightly spicy. Originally, according to the old man’s idea, ordering a mandarin duck pot would be good, but who knows, this hot pot restaurant has never said that the mandarin duck pot is slightly spicy.

So when the hot pot was served, the old man was melancholy for a long time.

Two people, one large and one small, looked at the bright red soup in the pot, relatively speechless.

After a long time, the child carefully picked up a piece of hairy belly and put it in a pot to rinse. Because he had no experience, he was just eating it according to hearsay, so he was very worried about whether the hairy belly was already cooked. Cook for a while.

After he was dipped in the oil dish, he let out a long sigh contentedly.

The old man looked at the little guy, swallowed, and then asked: "How is it?"

The child said solemnly: "If you use the dialect of Gyeongju Prefecture, it would be Basik!"

If the old man didn’t look at his apprentice sitting across from him, maybe a chestnut had been beaten up long ago. He picked up a piece of yam, put it in a pot, boiled it, and took a bite. Exclaimed: "It's so delicious, it's a pity to eat it at this age."

The child said: "Master, why are you eating now?"

The old man glanced at the child. Before he could speak, he heard a faint thunder. After looking up, the old man shrank his neck.

He is already a good wild cultivator. He is only afraid of monks of higher realm. Why would he subconsciously shrink his neck when he hears thunder? I am afraid that even he can't tell.

The child clearly knows the weather in Gyeongju prefecture better than his master. He murmured, "It is said that the weather in Gyeongju prefecture is very strange. Often the sun is shining in the morning and there is heavy rain in the afternoon, but that said. It's midsummer, this is early summer, why is this?"

The old man can’t say clearly, just listening to the thunder, he remembered that many years ago, when he was a teenager, he had not yet embarked on the avenue of spiritual practice at that time. He was just a young man living in the country and he did the most It is farm work, and the most unaccustomed thing is the harvest season. After the rice is collected from the field, it is dried in the sun.

But it often rains in those afternoons. Whenever you hear thunder and see dark clouds, you often have to get up to harvest rice.

If it slows down, the rice will sprout if it is soaked in the rain. If that happens, the harvest this year will be basically gone. This is something that farmers cannot accept.

But if the rice is not sun-dried, it will be moldy, and the consequences will be very serious.

Maybe from that time, started to be a little afraid of thunder?

The old man became a little melancholy, and even though there was a hot pot in front of him, he didn't have any appetite.

Of course, it's probably because of other reasons, such as it's a bit spicy.

The kid ate a lot and sweated a lot on his head. He drank a big sip of tea. Before he could sigh, he saw that it was starting to rain outside. The rain was heavy, and the street was wet in a moment.

Soon it fell and there were many cheerful voices.

The child bit a chicken paw and asked: "Master, what are they laughing at?"

The old man thought for a while, and smiled gently: "It's an expression of happiness."

The child uttered, and then asked: "Then why be happy?"

The old man asked: "What is your happiest thing?"

The child said immediately: "Of course I saw the sword fairy!"

This is indeed the one thing he should be most happy about.

This story should have happened. At that time, the sword fairy stood in front of him and said something to him, making him remember it for a lifetime.

The old man drank a sip of tea and said with a smile: "There are some things that can't be met."

"I'm afraid that you have not had such good luck in your life. I will see that sword fairy again."

The ridicule in the old man’s words is full of meaning. This apprentice of his own has been practicing swords diligently after receiving a few words from Chao Qingqiu. These days, his realm has also improved a bit, but this little guy didn’t know when he was young. He who is a master knows that Chao Qingqiu's few words are not necessarily so true, but they are more encouraging.

The child ate the food and didn't talk to him.

This pair of masters and disciples, in the final analysis, the relationship is still very good.

It doesn’t mean that a few words will break someone’s heart.

If this is the case, you won't be a master or apprentice.

It was pouring rain outside, but it didn't diminish the spiciness of it in the slightest.

The old man seemed to be in a good mood while drinking tea, he even started humming a tune.

Soon it attracted a lot of people's attention.

The child raised his head and laughed in a low voice: "It's so nice."

"It's so nice."

The first sentence was said by that child, but the last sentence was said by another man in white.

He was standing somewhere on the second floor, with a sword hanging from his waist, looking at this side, his expression was flat, but he had an aura.

He looks very much like that sword fairy Chao Qingqiu, but he has a completely different aura.

The child looked at the sword hanging from his waist, and quickly determined that he was a swordsman. As for whether he was a swordsman, who knows.

The old man gradually faded his voice.

The man in white came over and sat beside these two people without speaking.

The old man felt a pressure and was a little restless.

The man in white looked at the rain outside the window and suddenly said, "What do you think?"

How about what?