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Chapter 417 Collision

In his eyes, Qing'e, who has grown up, is not the kind of person who has no self-care ability. He does not need to worry about what will happen if he wants to leave. He will not intercept him more if he wants to leave. Although he said he would not care, Misumi, who has long regarded Qing'e as his companion, was not calm and began to reflect on himself: "Teacher, have I done something that makes my senior sister angry?"

"Denied." Neo simply denied her statement: "But it is just ugly jealousy. It is better than others than others. Once this inherent situation is broken, jealousy will arise. Sure enough, it is finally just human."

But he didn't see through it, that is, Qing'e's jealousy is on himself, and it is better than others. It is to prove his own price in front of him, so he becomes jealous because his attention is no longer focused on himself as before.

However, he was unable to see through his heart one after another and was regarded as a fellow practitioner. This mentality was connected to a clever balance throughout the journey between the two. Until Mi Ling's entry finally led to the tilt of this balance, Qing'e was patient and suppressing, and until the end of her advantage in force was broken, this suppressed emotion finally broke out.

She knew that Han Yan was interested in their strength, and she knew very well that the only thing that could keep his eyes was the strength. Even if it was only for this reason, she could only hope that his vision could fall on her.

When Qing'e left, except Meiling sat on the ground with a look of uneasy expression on her face, looking at the direction of Qing'e leaving, as if she wanted to wait for her return, and Han Yan was writing if nothing happened. The world is all the same, and even if there is a single side, it will continue to operate as usual. For Han Yan, even if Qing'e does not return, there will be no change. It is just that the team of fellow workers is missing. Until dusk after the sun sets, Qing'e has not yet returned. Han Yan, who is working hard to prepare a meal to improve the meal, then returned to the tree to start writing.

Seeing that Qing'e had not returned for dinner, Meiling, who couldn't help but stood up and shouted to him: "Teacher, I've had time to eat, and my senior sister hasn't returned yet. Let's go out to find her together!"

"No need." Han Yan, who had no hope in this regard, refused indifferently: "I am no longer a child who knows nothing. If he is killed like this, it only means that she is not. When he entered the county, Han Yan used requesting magic to scan the entire county. There were no feathers here, and monsters could not be used as a little character. If he was killed in this environment, he could only blame her for not being good at learning. If she had no fun, listen to her inexplicable opinion. Han Yan said coldly: Have a meal quickly, and you will have another career and rush to go the next day.

Helplessly, Meiling, who was unhappy, started eating, which was different from the previous irritating and slutty food. Because there was less popularity, she didn't even have much energy when eating. After eating for a few bites of Meiling, she asked him: "Teacher, what if the senior sister can't return when she set off the next day?" In response, Han Yan replied with no reason: "Then let's go.

Upon hearing this, Meiling stood up excitedly, and even poured out the soup from the wooden bowl in her hand: "How can we do this?? We cannot leave our senior sister. We must go back even if we return! In response to this, Han Yan, who was writing, made a correction: "We know our itinerary. If we don't go back until the time point, it's not that we left her behind, but that she abandoned us."

At the beginning, his original intention was to use Meiling to stimulate her to practice, but now it seems that this move is useless.

Just by all, Meiling may try her best to defend Qing'e: "Please! Teacher, senior sister is our companion, how can we let go of our companion!"

"companion?"

As if he heard something incredible, Han Yan stopped writing the pen and turned his head to face her. Although there was a light gauze between them, Meiling could feel the coldness emitted from the other person's eyes.

His tone was so cold that it seemed like an emotional machine: "When did you give you the illusion that we are companions? Whether it is me, you or Qing'e, we are using and being used for the first time. Meiling was stunned and came back to her senses. After asking, she hurriedly said: "Use?! The teacher may use us, but the teacher helped me and taught me everything!

Ignoring her words, Han Yan moved his vision back to the book and began to report the cruel facts: "Speaking of this, you don't know the future military service ceremony. As a proof of your military service, that is to kill me

At that time, she was full of shock. I guess this movement was extremely impacted by her heart.

For a while, she believed that Han Yan was helping her out of kindness, as if the teaching and care of her meticulously were false.

When I first heard about this, Meiling asked him loudly: "Why? I heard this for the first time! Why can't I kill the teacher at the military service?"

"Ningshen, you used to be a strong man who was alone in the military service ceremony. Now you, who is half-familiar with you, Ma Bi, will not send troops."

The point seemed to be wrong, and Han Yan thought she was afraid that she would come to the next day to send troops.

"Why do you have to kill the teacher? She is a filial child, and she is even expected to be filial to the teacher after sending troops. Until Chi Rong's year, but the impact facts obtained now break her hope for future beauty.

No matter how reluctant she is, she will force her to bow her head when she waits for the facts. Han Yan's next words fully express this: "If you don't kill me, you will die at that time. You have not chosen it. Killing and being killed are the left-hand coupons between us."

That's right, this is the relationship between them. He does not need companions or unnecessary emotions.

When I think of the scene he described, Meiling couldn't help but be afraid to wrap her arms around her. Even she could not imagine the one she killed Han Yan with her own hands.

Then he didn't know what was horrible, and Meiling asked him hard and said, "Teacher, do you know this?"

Next, Han Yan revealed the fact that she was afraid of: "Qing'e had known it for a long time, so she used it to practice hard, pretend, pretend, take medicine, trap, and conspiracy." At this moment, Meiling felt that her cognition was completely overturned. In her image, Qing'e's tender face seemed to be fake. The other party's ultimate goal was indeed to kill Han Yan.

Is this true? Who always treats the teacher very gentle to the world, and those eyes that always carry tenderness, are everything showing off? Does the senior sister really want to kill the husband? It is like self-hypnosis, and is gradually denying this cruel fact.

But what is cruel is that Han Yan's voice broke through her self-denial: "Usual escape is reality. If you don't want to die, you will become stronger. Just like today, you will be able to cross Qing'e, and you will make a fortune for your future troops."

After a conversation tonight, the Meiling who learned the facts was impacted, and even forgot to ask for the routine erhu playing every night.

In her chaotic mind, every word Han Yan said today echoed in her mind, until today, her usual and cognitive were completely broken. Now she was wandering in her heart, there were only two questions: Do you really want to kill Han Yan? Does Qing'e really kill Han Yan deliberately? But what she needs to think about is how to respond next, and what should she do in the future, whether Han Yan or Meiling, they will spend all their time silently.

The other wall is located in Wuxing County. Even if the sun sets and it is dark, unlike other counties, people will not close early and go home to rest at night. Instead, the brightly lit counties seem more prosperous than the daytime. There are stalls and vendors everywhere, and young men and women walking on the streets are everywhere. The ladies and talented people around them are everywhere. This is also one of the characteristics of Wuxing County. Most men and women will explore their favorite people at this time.

Tong asked in a low voice to the person walking in front of him, "Young Master, today is the day of the master's birthday. The master also entrusts us to return home early, so it's okay to sneak out." The person walking in front of him smiled without hesitation and said: An, Xiaoqing, the old man is still strong and has many years to live. It's not too late for me to attend the birthday when he gets old."

The person who spoke was a white brocade robe with a jade-purple gold crown on his head. His handsome face was as clear as engraved. His black pupils were the deepest. The nineteen-year-old face still had a childish and white robe. The unique bookish spirit of a literati was more impressed. The ladies around him would always look back and pay attention to this handsome young man. This one face was exactly the young man mentioned by Shutong, named "Huo Yuanhong". The Huo family exhibited by this young man in Wuxing County can be said to be the most powerful family member. His business platform includes silk, rouge, tea dyeing workshop, etc. It is not exaggerated to be said to be a monument in Wuxing County. The book boy, known as "Xiao Qing", showed an embarrassing expression of a wry smile: "Young Master, if you go back, we will definitely be scolded!"

But Huo Yuanhong didn't care about it and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm going to be scolded with you, right?"

Although he said this, Xiao Qing could not help but complain: "Young master, you may be a bad person or me at that time!" He was about to continue to say something and suddenly swallowed his eyes and expression looked at the right direction like a demon, as if something was confusing his whole mind.

"Young master, what's wrong? You guy, where..." Seeing his grandfather's difference, Xiao Qing looked along his vision and suddenly breathed in his entire face. In front of the right is a leisure pavilion close to the lake. The link is that sitting in the pavilion is a beautiful fairy with white cheeks like a work of fine work, which is extremely unique. The heavy palace dress floats gently like weightlessness, and the slim temperament gives people the illusion of being distant. The fairy placed a few empty bottles beside him, and he also held a pot of wine in his hand.

Looking at the distant mountain, if you don’t know what you are looking at, you can take a few sips from time to time, but a kind of air that is unhappy is radiated by her side, and with a sad and sad expression on her face, the people watching cannot help but feel heartbroken by her. It’s not that there is Qing'e who escapes from fighting spirit. She has been following Han Yan for six years and has been leaving him all night for the first time. People say that wine is the best thing to relieve sorrow, but now she is using wine to make her sad and sad. She used to be a half-immortal body, and she would not get drunk by the wine in the world. Only if she is happy, she can use her spiritual power to evaporate the drunkenness in her body in an instant.

After giving up on himself, I bought a few pots of wine and found a small pavilion that could directly see the mountain where Han Yan was. I looked at the mountain while drinking, as if I saw Han Yan beside me.

After this incident today, she had to think seriously about how tonight's actions were too impulsive. How would Han Yan treat herself? What was even more nervous was what position she was in her heart who lost to Meiling.

She was very scared, afraid that her position in front of him would no longer be as before, afraid that his vision would not be on her, afraid that she would become irrelevant, and she was really the most afraid of the fact that she knew the true cause of defeat. Since she vaguely felt the way of heaven for three years, her cultivation was suffocating. Her answer was in the mouth of the irritable Han Yan, but the more she paid attention, the less she could find the answer she wanted. It was only one step away. Only by crossing this pit could she achieve the true immortal body. She was confident that even Mei Ling, who was liberating and trying her best, would not be her opponent. While lamenting, she was confused by the vision of many coquettish talents because of her overly advanced self. Regarding these gazes with strong hope, Qing'e couldn't help but frown. She had never been false about men other than Han Yan, but there was nothing in these gazes.

This extremely fearless gaze was exactly what Huo Yuanhong felt the current vision was empty, with only Qing'e's figure left in his eyes, and the poems that showed all the praise in his mind were not enough to describe the beauty of the current woman. There was a voice in his heart that was exaggerating, saying, "Marry her! We must marry this beautiful girl home." He had always wandered among the flowers and had no leaves to touch his body, and for the first time, he had strong hope. He longed to have a woman.

I believe that the talented men around me have the same age, but unlike this group of talented men who only dare to see from afar, Huo Yuanhong is a person who dares to act and take responsibility, so he took a step to the small pavilion where Qing'e is located.

Suppressing the accelerated heartbeat, Huo Yuanhong sat opposite her, "Why don't you think it's boring? Don't you mind if you don't mind, I'll enter." Hearing the sound, his face was more drunken and bright red. Qing'e frowned and looked at him, but she didn't expect that someone would come to disturb him. It was so beautiful that it was enough to suffocate.

Looking at the cheeks that were charming and rosy, her movements and expressions made her heart beat faster again. He was used to wandering in the flowers, and he really showed his love-loving feedback.

Qing'e didn't reply. She disdained the conversation about male basics other than Han Yan, and even if she didn't say anything, her ugly expression now was enough to show that she didn't welcome the other party. But Huo Yuanhong, who was a thick-skinned man, insisted that he didn't see anything, and continued to sit there and talk to her: "This girl, she is drinking one-sidedly. Why don't you let Xiaosheng accompany you? Xiaosheng first to toast. After that, regardless of the other party's agreement, she picked up a pot of Kaifeng's wine and drank it.

"Get out!" Regarding this thick-skinned prodigal son, Qing'e simply pulled out a Taoist talisman and pointed it at him and issued a banishing order. She looked at the pot of wine that had been touched by another man in disgust, and believed that she would never touch the pot of wine again. Huo Yuanhong, who was not in a good life, saw the other party pointing at him with a yellow paper that he didn't know what he had returned, and even though he heard the indecent banishing order, he asked with a gentle smile: "If allowed, I am very likely to share it for the girl!"

"Hurried and orderly"

Seeing the other party's unmoved expression of self-talking, Qing'e, who immediately detonated the Taoist talisman in her hand. It was not as terrifying as the imaginary power, but just a simple bursting spark. She wanted to scare away this ungrateful man. Although Qing'e acted rashly, she had not yet reached the level of killing people with just a difference. The fabricated spark scared the talented man who had never seen the world and fell down to the ground, sat in a mess, and looked at the mysterious Qing'e with her eyes fascinated.

Xiao Qing, who is a book boy with her, quickly stepped forward and helped him up: "Young master, are you okay?"

The truth is that if something happens to his master when he is out, his attitude as a book chapter will be the most dangerous.
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