snow every week

Chapter 29

Before the first match was over, Sovereign Master Xu had already changed color and left the table angrily.

Song Yuan looked at his back, dazed for a moment, then turned to look at the other two friends, but saw that their expressions were also in a trance.

For a moment, he seemed to have realized something, and he was silent with his eyelashes downcast. After a long time, he slowly said: "If it is really troublesome, then it will be regarded as my...slippage..."

In fact, it's only been seven years. Could it be that human nature can change so much?

I had never heard that they had any prejudice against men's blind dates, or, in the past, everyone was of the same status, even if there was something deviant, other people could tolerate it.

My friend has become a well-known monk, but he does not retreat. He originally wanted to spend his whole life with her husband on the snow-capped mountains, but he didn't want to add to this disaster.

Thinking back to seven years ago, he didn't have much contact with his old friends, and he was the only one who still thought about retreats and travels.

His head was gloomy, but his sleeves were pulled lightly. Looking over, he saw an extremely pale and beautiful face. The beautiful young man he treated as a little friend had trembling eyelashes, and his invisible sleeves had nails dug into his palms. : "He... who is he?"

who?Song Yuan was startled by his expression, he hesitated, after all, he was not human after all.

"He's... an Orion on Buzhou Mountain, his cultivation... can be regarded as a physical cultivation, Miao Miao, why are you crying?"

In fact, there are many channels outside, and there is no need to reveal their identities, but they are just worried that the wind will leak out, and people and snakes are rare, which will put Xuexue in a dangerous situation.

"A...Orion?" Qiao Miao had already felt that it was a bolt from the blue just now. If Xu Guangyi's face had not changed drastically and he left with a wave of his sleeves, he would not be able to recover for a long time.

He thought it was a virtue from heaven to see him again, to start all over again, and asked him to make up for the regrets of the past, but in fact, it was intended to break the heart and force people to forget their feelings.

In his heart, Song Yuan, who is so kind in every way, originally thought that if he married a Taoist couple, he would be a unparalleled and dazzling figure, so at least he felt a little bit of comfort, and he embraced his blessings, so that he could live in peace.

But it was not, on the contrary, he suffered a lot and committed himself to an ordinary hunter.

How can Qiao Miao not be heartbroken?

Why was it that when I heard the news back then, I clearly insisted on searching several times in Buzhou Mountain, but I missed it?

"I...something is urgent, first...sorry..."

Qiao Miao endured it no matter how hard she stood up, she didn't care about Song Yuan's persuasion, and hurriedly escaped from this sad place in embarrassment.

So only Du Yi and Song Yuan were left, looking at each other, Song Yuan heaved a long sigh and avoided his gaze.

When Du saw him like this, he paused, still smiled gently, and said slowly: "After all, they are a little younger."

When Song Yuan and Du Yi became famous, Xu Guangyi was still a thin and not tall young man. Although he was already a genius, he was still very young. Sect Master Xu really has a headache when facing this little demon king.

Needless to say, Qiao Miao, Du Yi was not familiar with him, he only knew that Song Yuan met Xu Guangyi when he was traveling with him, and now he could pretend to be a tall girl just by wearing a skirt.

It's really too young, the deepest thoughts I have encountered in my life are all related to Song Yuan, no wonder I am so out of control now.

As Du Yi thought about it, Qi Mi's long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on the man's blue clothes.

The thoughts he doesn't know, except for his own collection, can only be seen by the same people.

Because of an unintentional compliment, he no longer wears colors other than deep purple, and because of his preference, he came here today and deliberately rolled up his green long sleeves.

It is no longer the same as the cautious past.

I hope he finds out how deliberately he did it.

At this time, Du Yi felt that the scar on his right wrist began to burn, and the rosary on his wrist was not a calming ornament at this time, but a weapon for defeating demons.

Because the scar that used to be deep into the bone has disappeared now.

All that remains is the phantom pain.

If the limbs of the Buddha are missing, is the penance and years of hard work in the past still meaningful?

No, he will become an ascetic monk, a revered master, but he cannot be a disciple of the Buddha.

It is clearly praying for the dying dynasty, but who knows that the bone of the Buddha will be coveted. A dry bone is a supreme treasure for ordinary people. How many generations can the wealth be preserved by burning the flesh and blood of the Buddha's son?

Suffering without regret is a practice, but no one taught him that when he is slaughtered, he will recruit good people to save him, and no one taught him that good people not only do good deeds, but also have such gentle and affectionate eyes.

It will make Buddha's son also tempted.

Thinking that the dullness of the person you like is pure, it turns out that there is someone in your heart, and there is no other in your eyes.

The scar was no longer painful, replaced by a more real pain, Du Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his tone was the same as usual, and he seemed very caring.

"The important thing now is that...Xue Xue, how did he describe it, and where did he get lost?"

Song Yuan smiled gratefully, hesitated for a moment, then straightened up: "...Let me borrow a step."

Unexpectedly, just as he got up, a staggering little fairy servant threw himself at his waist, his fair face was flushed, and there were tears in his round eyes, and he cried out mournfully: "Mr. , please... woo, please go to the Lingsu Room and talk about it."

Song Yuan quickly steadied him, seeing his panicked look, he frowned and asked, "Please tell me, who invited me?"

The little fairy servant was trembling, and he stumbled and finally finished speaking: "He... is dressed in black and has bats on his body, please... hurry... Hurry up and save the lives of our young master and Qiao Daojun... ..."

"What?" Song Yuan's expression turned cold, and he exchanged glances with Du Yi, "Okay, let's go right away, and you go to support Xu Zongzhu and the others."

"Impossible," the little fairy servant was trembling, his voice was soft, "he said... If the ward is someone else, we will have our young suzerain die instantly..."

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a person, "You said he has a bat pattern on his robe?"

"Yes... yes Song Daojun, he took the black thorn and stabbed it in the chests of our Young Sovereign and Qiao Daojun, saying that if Song Daojun...doesn't come, oh, he will tell the Young Sovereign and Qiao Daojun to die immediately."

"Okay, take me there." Song Yuan said without hesitation.

As soon as Du was getting up, the little fairy servant said weakly: "Only...Song Daojun alone..."

He was about to discern some hidden magic in Mount Fanjing.

Song Yuan said, "It's Wu Yan. Maybe he already knows about my recent situation. He knows that I've lost all my cultivation. He's just coming to make trouble for me. It's not good if you follow me. It's better to go to Sect Master Xu to discuss countermeasures."

Du Yi's expression immediately sank visible to the naked eye.

Wuyan was the devil they met in the third country when they traveled to the Fourteen Buddha Kingdoms. At that time, he was sitting as the supreme national teacher in a small country. He was cunning, insidious and cruel. I am dying, and I would like to hire capable people and strangers to save me with the position of national teacher and the conditions that the whole country can reach.

Wu Yan came and raised his weak son to life with just one finger. The king was overjoyed and was waiting for a generous gift, but he saw his lips raised, and he raised his finger again, and fell on the prince. The queen, who was weeping with joy, died immediately .

The feminine, handsome, pale stranger smiled at the king, behind him was the desperate cry of the prince who had just woken up, he raised his finger, and the prince fainted, in the silence, he laughed and said: It's that condition."

Kill one, save one.

He has a black evil thorn in his hand, and he is best at breaking the golden light of the body protection. As long as it does not enter the heart, the person's life or death is entirely up to him.

The lord of the small country regretted it to death, and the prince escaped by luck, and met them two when he was wandering.

In the end, this person died in the hands of Song Yuan. The evil thorns did not recognize the owner. Whoever used it was its owner. After crossing a small country's meager Buddhist veins, he cast a spell to limit his magic power for half an hour. The other way returns to the other body.

Too bad that was just an avatar.

A long time later, after Song Yuan met this difficult opponent many times, they knew that he was the third prince of the demon clan, Wu Yan.

Among the countless fights in the past, Wu Yan's favorite is to force Song Yuan to the end of the mountain, and then ask him to make a choice.

Kill one, put one.

Who to kill?Let who?

Song Yuan originally thought that he would see Xu Guangyi or Qiao Miao who were tied up by five flowers, but he went to Lingsu Room to have a look.

It was Ruan Chengxing who had been tied up and humiliated. He was supposed to be a junior junior who was supposed to be seated in Ning Qingzong's seat.

Perhaps because of his absence, Ruan Chengxing couldn't move, he was stabbed in the chest, and even used the lowest-level spirit lock rope.

This is undoubtedly a great humiliation to Ruan Chengxing.

He was so ashamed that he didn't even want to do a scene of friendship between his teachers and brothers, so he said quickly in a muffled voice, "I want you to make a choice. Xu Guangyi and Qiao Miao are at Taishang Peak. You can't make it if you decide within a quarter of an hour."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Song Yuan's clothes in a daze.

Who is it?

Brother, after seven years of my wrongdoing and betrayal, who will you choose?

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Xiao Xu, Miao Miao: It’s just that he can’t stand it anymore wow woo woo woo woo woo woo

Ruan Chengxing: Brother, at the moment of choice, did you think in your heart that you must save me, or were you worried that Qiao Miao would be afraid in the Taishang Summit?