Break Through the Steam Game Library

Someone once said that there was a sincere love in front of me, and I didn't cherish it...

Lu Zhengkang thought of his face. At this serious time, when it was likely to be fatal, he threw out a laugh.

Qing Ningzi's expression was tense, she handed the long sword forward, and she said sharply: "How much are you smiling?"

"It's nothing, I think of happy things." Lu Zhengkang quietly opened his eyes and told the truth.

Qing Ningzi only felt a huge humiliation, "Do you think that a woman's sword can't kill you?" Her eyes were red, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

The illusion in the room continued, Lu Zhengkang narrowed his smile, and stared at Kun Dao in a white single-clothed in the misty water-colored waves, her hair dangled like deep algae wrapped in soft moon "Qing Ningzi, don't deny it. If you kill me here, you will always think of me when you close your eyes."

The long sword that Jian Xiu was proud of took away the temperature, causing Lu Zhengkang’s neck to feel slightly cold, as if her nerves were numb. She was holding the sword and her shoulders trembled slightly, but the blade still wouldn’t tilt. She is a sword fairy, and even a swordsman. A good swordsman has more control over her own weapons than her own body. After all, people have weaknesses and swords do not.

Lu Zhengkang finally realized how untimely his own laughter was, and the waves of her endless struggle seemed to be ridiculous with him, and he could even laugh in such a relaxed manner. It's hard to realize the pain in a person's heart just by looking at it. Qing Ningzi is not Lu Zhengkang. They are just meeting each other, even if they are friends, but their understanding of each other is completely blank.

Lu Zhengkang didn't understand her, so he couldn't empathize with her struggle.

"Why are you, why aren't you a demon who doesn't do anything evil!" Qing Ningzi pursed his mouth, "Why should I be a woman? Do you all look down on me like this?"

She retracted the long sword without putting it in the scabbard, just sat down slumped, holding the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other. The color of the moonlight is flowing on the gold and iron. This is a mirror-like sword, reflecting the red eyes of Qing Ningzi.

Lu Zhengkang was stunned, "I never look down on you because you are a woman. I just don't fear death. As a monk, you shouldn't be confined to this kind of intolerance of common men and women."

Qing Ningzi pursed his lips, "Lu Zhengkang, immortals are also humans. I am not a genius who is sincere and sincere to the sword. I am just an incompetent disciple who strives to chase his brother's footsteps. I am the most partial of the master. Disciple, I can talk about swordsmanship, but I am far from worthy of this preference."

Lu Zhengkang shrugged, "You know, I only started to practice the Taoism last year."

Qing Ningzi was taken aback, and raised her head, "What? Impossible! Even the magic way cannot be so fast! Unless you are harming others and benefiting yourself, it will inevitably lead to the increase of the gods, and your numerology clearly has merits and light. ."

Lu Zhengkang squatted down, wiped two tears on her face, took the teardrops and put them in his lips and tongue to savor, "Just treat me as a joke. Oh, the fairy's tears are also slightly bitter."

Qing Ningzi turned her head away, and stopped talking. Lu Zhengkang saw her lips move and seemed to say something, but after all, she sighed in confusion.

"For me, Xunxian asked, it is a very indifferent thing, but since I decided to be a demon, I also love my job and work." Lu Zhengkang helped Qingningzi up." Everyone has ideals. People without ideals are out of touch with the world. Qing Ningzi, I am a narrow-minded person and only see such a small path in front of me. Therefore, I have to complete my own practice. You help me, OK?"

"Helping you to enlighten you, but this is wasting my years. I practiced the Taoism at the age of three, and now I have been practicing for fifteen years. I have been able to cultivate a pill formation. If you let me accept the Eastern Emperor's Taoism, it is bound to spend my years. Lu Zhengkang, you said that you only started practicing Taoism last year. Your indifferent attitude towards practice is indeed like a newcomer. You don’t understand the suffering of mediocre people like us."

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "It's okay. When you accept the Eastern Emperor's Order, I will use the Chitian Enlightenment Secret Art to pass on all my current mana to you. Even though the loss is great, a second and third grade golden core is enough. Yes, but, I must help you get the first-grade golden core. When I cultivate into a magic pool, I will give you a chance to reborn."

Qing Ningzi put away her magic sword and lowered her head. This time she was completely silent.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "I won't push you anymore. We were friends too. If you want to leave, you can come to me again when you want to hear the story."

Qing Ningzi left silently and opened the door. She stepped into the clear shadow of the moonlight in the small courtyard. At this time, she was dressed in a white shirt and black hair was like a cloud, seeming to coordinate with the night sky, even when she turned her head, Lu Zhengkang had never seen the expression on her face.

He waved his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her sword lifted off.

The light of the indoor illusion dimmed.

Lu Zhengkang is staring at his archive. His life can be repeated countless times, but this time, he hopes to turn all this into an undeniable fact and make it an established history that cannot be changed.

He walked towards Yuelun Mountain, and when he walked to the entrance of Universe Realm, it was dawn. He thought about his next move.

Those who inherit the mantle of the Eastern Imperial School must have no malice against Lu Zhengkang. Otherwise, after the mountain gods and others have given him the authority of the universe, there are many ways to prevent Lu Zhengkang from obtaining blood, or even call the invasion of the night to directly kill Lu Zhengkang. .

Qingningzi should have been the best choice.

Now, he plans to screen gifted children near Yang Guo.

However, accidents sometimes come by coincidence. The Guardian of the Slaughter Army grabbed a cow-herding baby. This kid sneaked to see the construction site. He was not afraid of being implicated in the construction accident. He was found early and gave him on the spot. Caught.

Lu Zhengkang happened to meet this kid. He squinted his eyes and saw that his whole body was so bright that he could burn off his cornea.

"Eh, that kid, come here." Lu Zhengkang waved to him, "What's your name?"

"Master Jun, my name is Rui Hongchang, a local, and I live at the foot of Yuelun Mountain. My parents were drowned by flash floods, but I'm really a local, a good family."

Lu Zhengkang murmured at this moment, "Rui, whose surname is Rui. The head of the street at the beginning of this game seems to be named Rui."

At this time, he looked at the merits of this kid again. This luck is like the protagonist of a generation. It turns out that he is the destined master of the universe and the true heir of the Eastern Imperial School.

"You guys are pretty good, learn how to cultivate immortals with me."

https://

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Bookstore mobile version reading URL: