The night tan is quiet, and the heart is quiet. Su Huanzhen is under the tan, her body is white and full of depression. The strings are tweaked, and the sounds are heard and the ears are filled with sadness...

"It seems that Feng's skill is not enough to be a wise man..." The hand plucking the strings gradually stopped, and the wind blows and flowers fall in the garden, covering the ground with affection...

"Ah... Su is rude..." Su Huanzhen said embarrassedly, "The sound of the young master's piano has a bit of aftertaste. Su Huanzhen is in a daze for a moment... Sorry."

"The afterglow of old friends, circling and leaving for a few sounds. It is normal for Su Xian to be out of mind. How dare Feng blame him?" Su Xuyuan stood up and walked slowly to Su Huanzhen's side. He reached out and folded a night tillage. "It's like a flower, white and empty, without any fragrance, withering silently, and how many people's eyes are?"

"Although the afterglow has passed, the ripples in my heart remain unabated. Ye Tan silently has no fragrance, but it turns into mud and is like a new life. It is not just that it is not in my ears and eyes, and I just remember it in my heart." Su Huanzhen sighed softly, "Su knows that his friend was exhausted, and Mr. Feng must not be happy, but the heaven can see that this kindness and virtue, Su Huanzhen will never forget it... Ah... Words are useless... Words are useless."

"Word is useless, but to be honest, Feng stayed Su Xian for a night and did not care about his teacher. Senior Qing Haichao could let go of his resentment. If Feng was entangled again, wouldn't he be ungrateful?" Su Xuyuan said lightly.

"I don't know what Mr. Feng has to tell Su Huan Zhen what is wrong. If Mr. Feng has any difficulties, it's okay to say everything. Su Huanzhen is more willing to help him." Su Huanzhen shook her head and said, "Su owes too much, so I hope Mr. Feng will not refuse... What are the difficulties or questions? Su knows everything."

"Then I'm not polite." Su Xuyuan shook his fan and said, "Feng came to the suffering realm for only one thing. This matter is related to the death of the teacher, and also to the destiny of all living beings in the suffering realm and Feng's destiny."

The death of the teacher? Could it be... "Evil spirit..." Su Huanzhen said in surprise, "It is related to the destiny of the young master. Could it be that Mr. Feng is the destiny of the heavenly being mentioned by the Shengweng?"

"Saint Weng? Su Sage said, "It's the leader of the Confucian Saint in the Realm of Destruction. The Holy Weng Cihang Ferry?" Su Xuyuan's eyes suddenly appeared. The adoptive father once said that although Cihang Ferry was running for the people, his little tricks were unhappy. Now it's just right. I don't have to worry about my heart by using this identity as a benefit...

"It's...I didn't expect that Mr. Feng is actually a destiny person..." Su Huanzhen said in surprise, "But I don't know how Mr. Feng knows the trick?"

"Does Suxian suspect what Feng said?" Su Xuyuan chuckled, "Yes, who can believe a person with destiny for no reason? Ha!"

"Su is not the case, and there is no doubt about this. You can only know that Su is recommended to the sage from the sage to the sage. The sage will never be able to make such a joke with Su." Su Huanzhen said hurriedly.

"Of course it's not a joke.. I've seen Sheng Weng talk about this matter, but Feng has questions at the moment and wants to ask Su Xianren to solve his doubts." Su Xuyuan opened the topic and said, "I don't know what Su Xianren thinks about the current martial arts situation?"

When Su Huanzhen heard this, she pondered for a moment, frowned and sighed, "Hey... it was devastated, a pile of sand..."

"What is the devastated look?" Gently put Ye Tan in his hand, Su Xuyuan looked up at Su Huanzhen and said, "Why is it a pile of loose sand?"

"The evil spirits are not stopped, but the suffering realm is very difficult. Today, evil spirits are abused, and magical magic harms people. The Central Plains martial arts are deeply harmed. Although everyone is determined to eliminate demons, the destiny of heaven will not come. Three paths, the thirteen evil spirits, the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Fingers and other demons are not easy. Such a disaster is still open, and in secret, the spirit of invasion of the gathering realm is not dead, and the Demon Realm is also revived. In this way, can you be devastated? Su is incompetent and cannot calm down the disaster. Instead, he is constantly exhausted from his friends around him... Ah... Qilu... Liu Qingyi is all Su's faults, all Su's faults are not investigated." Su Huanzhen said, unable to help but say sadly, "Qingyi has Feng's son to take charge of his funeral. But Qilu... Qilu..."

"Suxian is favored by one and the other. I heard that the wife of Qilu had ruined her face. Suxian still could not care about her. She still knew that she missed Qiluxian, but Feng's teacher was not lucky. If Feng had not come here, Suxian would have thought about Liu Qingyi for a moment... or that orphan and widowed mother?" Su Xuyuan whispered with her back on her back, with a murderous aura in her eyes... Qiluxian... Su Huanzhen, you are so generous and tight!

"Young Master Feng misunderstood... Su has no such intention. As for the matter between Qilu Ren and my wife... this matter is a misunderstanding, and it is also caused by Su's misunderstanding... Hey..." Sighing, only sighing, so it is said that there is no way to argue, it should be like this. Su Huanzhen knows the pain. How can outsiders know this circle of cause and effect?

"It doesn't matter whether it is misunderstanding. Anyway, it's not the time to care about these things." Su Xuyuan suppressed his anger and said lightly, "At this moment, Feng knew that the Central Plains martial arts world was so loose... The strength of the Central Plains martial arts world is not easy. Unfortunately, everyone is used to people standing up and infighting endlessly. So, it's true that Su Xian and a group of chivalrous righteous men are the key to this...

"Su is unknown, please ask Mr. Feng to explain in detail..." Su Huan said sincerely.

"Everything has Su Huanzhen, and every difficulty has Su Huanzhen. In addition to Su Huanzhen and Su Huanzhen, everyone does not know that Su Huanzhen is not omnipotent. Over time, even if the disaster is coming, it will still be difficult for everyone to have a sense of crisis. Although they think about the disaster, they have Su Huanzhen without any problems... Internal fighting has almost become an instinct. Su Huanzhen, on the public sacrifice today, can they see clearly those faces? Is it really worth sacrificing for this? For these people who are different in their hearts, Su Huanzhen sacrifices himself. How many Liu Qingyi and Qilumen can die? How many Ye Xiaochai and Yibi Shu can protect the show? And... Ha! The weak girl and the solitary son... It is useless to talk about it, but it is useless to say it!"

The cold words were silent, and there was so much helplessness in my heart. All the corpses were gone, and who would tell me the hardships? Su Huanzhen suddenly felt a sense of bleakness and boringness. What did this test and such a calculation in the end?

The two silent two people have their own thoughts. The shadows under the moonlight are silently entangled. Looking at the backs, they look so similar. However, at this moment, no one has discovered these, only flowers fall silently...

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"Zhu Wu...can you ask you something?"

Thousands of years ago, under the night moon, we were together at the same time, similar scenes, different people, war gods and ronke, and the half-sleeping Son of God...

"It's okay to say everything..." After taking off his glory, the God of War of the Ghost Clan was light and clear at this time. He took a deep breath of the slightly cold night wind. Zhu Wu turned around and looked at Liu Qingyi and said, "It's not like your style at all... Don't worry, at least, at this time, I'm Zhu Wencangri..."

"It's a pity that only Yin Yan Zhu Wu can answer my question..." Liu Qingyi shook his head and sighed, "Oh... Zhu Wen Cangri, it's fine... Zhu Wu... Don't laugh... Otherwise I will turn my back."

"Oh?" Zhu Wu looked at Liu Qingyi with great interest and said, "It's rare to wander, I'm waiting for your words."

"I fell in love with a woman...well...not like it...in love it..." Liu Qingyi said slowly, "It's a pity that she and I are from two worlds. There are too many grudges between them. Although we know each other, the hatred should not involve each other, but the opposition of positions is inevitable. She is above all ten thousand people and at the highest position...and I, a rogue in the world, do not ask about each other's knowledge, and have different pursuits and hopes, and different responsibilities. But I fell in love with it." Liu Qingyi said, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Haha, with you and Jiufu, you are a person who has experienced it, so I ask you... How can this be relieved of depression in your heart?"

"Maybe...you made a mistake." Since transforming into Zhu Wencangri, Zhu Wu has been saying tightly, "Love... is not only happiness. Do you always think that love is a joy from beginning to end?"

"Shouldn't it be happy? Isn't it? Every time I think of the distance between me and her, that feeling is like being hit by a punch in my chest. So far, the only thing she has faced this relationship directly... Ha, how could I not understand why she is completely sincere? She has used me! At least she has thought about this... In her responsibilities and me, I have always been the end." As if venting resentment, Liu Qingyi said excitedly, "Do you know this feeling? You and Jiufu, at least, love each other, but I still don't know how she thinks, can't see the root clearly, and blindly entangled, what is the meaning of?"

"Are you willing to do it if that person admits one sentence? " Zhu Wu couldn't help but sneer, "I say love all the time. In my opinion, the so-called love is just a moon in the water. What you love is just a manifestation, like an illusory bubble that cannot last for a long time... I and Nine Disasters, even if any of them dies, from beginning to end, will not have a moment of doubt, or even if one of them is no longer in love, the other will still be in love like this... Do you understand this? There is no need to prove that when can the word "love" be said?"

"What should I do? If I can give her a clear future, I can support it, but..." Liu Qingyi said dryly, "Is this heart enough for a person who has nothing?"

"Not enough..." Zhu Wu shook his head and said, "Do you know? Love is not only fulfillment, but also destroying and occupying. Love is selfish, so why do you think you are so great? It's ridiculous! Give up? Ha! Flame Demon, you made Zhu Wu overestimate you! I thought you were a decisive person, but I couldn't imagine that you were just an ordinary person!"

"Love is not hurtful, and love cannot be fulfilled, and people cannot become dreams without being crazy...that's what it means..."

"It's still a little bit of wisdom... It's okay to say it!!"

Under the moon, the half-closed eyes of the Godson opened slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he said something faintly...Xiao Zai...

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Chapter completed!