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The light breeze outside the bookstore blew through Qiao Jingru's beautiful face, bleaching her long hair like a waterfall.

She blinked her almond eyes, and for a moment she only thought that the scene in front of her was a fantasy made up by her.

But the power of the Book Saint who kept pulling out of her body forced her to return her thoughts to reality and recognize the current situation in front of her.

Only me, he is going to make a decision?

What is this?

After a while, Qiao Jingrou finally realized something. Her slightly soft cheeks and her slender and fair neck behind her were dyed red.

"What are you talking nonsense? How can a man respect the Five Classics of Male Ethics? How can he say such a rogue saying..."

What answered her was not Liu Ruohuan's words, but an extremely powerful true energy.

This true energy mixed with invisible sword force directly shattered the skylight of the bookstore and cut off the shining golden light.

This spectacular scene was seen directly, Qiao Jingrou opened her mouth slightly, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

She couldn't figure it out. Without magical weapons and weapons, how could she cut off the golden seal holy light inherited by the Qiao family by relying solely on the power of true qi?

In a vague way, she noticed a trace of immortal power in the sword force.

Qiao Jingrou quickly reacted and looked at Liu Ruohuan incredibly, "It's the power of immortals! Do you actually have an immortal martial art that can separate the inheritance?"

Liu Ruohuan took two steps at a time and rushed to the lost woman quickly, "Go out first, I will explain these to you later."

Qiao Jingrou subconsciously held the other party's hand that was stretching over, and the two rushed out of the bookstore and ran to the endless golden fields.

Above their heads, the golden light had become extremely unstable because of the fault just now. The extremely powerful turbulent flow instantly swept across the entire bookstore dream. One after another, the air waves began to fall from the sky, slapped on the fields, causing magnificent wheat waves.

"This dream and golden light are both transformed by the consciousness of the calligraphy saints of all generations in my Qiao family. Their existence is to protect the inheritance of the calligraphy saints. Therefore, since the moment the golden light opens and deprives of supernatural powers, I am destined to die in the world... Once it is opened, there is never a precedent for it to stop."

Although Qiao Jingrou does not want to destroy the confidence of the people in front of her and the fantasies in her heart, she feels that as a wise man, she must always keep her last calm.

"You have nothing to do with my Qiao family, and after I die, I can have a little dominance in this Dream Palm of the Sea of ​​Consciousness. I will definitely ensure that you return to the present world safely."

"so what?"

Qiao Jingrou said silently: "So... just let go of my hand and let me face it. This is the destined ending of the Qiao family's Calligraphy Saint."

She originally thought that the next part would be a sad parting, but she didn't expect that Liu Ruohuan in front of her laughed out loud after listening to her remarks.

Those laughter were a little indulgent and very happy... as if tears were about to burst into laughter.

Qiao Jingrou couldn't help but ask a little angrily: "Are you listening to me? In the dream of the sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the saint of calligraphy is stronger than that of an immortal. If you are not careful, you will be torn apart by it and you will become a useless person in this world."

"So what?"

The rhetorical questions from the front made Qiao Jingrou stunned, and only the whistling wind was left in her ears.

Liu Ruo laughed and said, "Sorry, it's so funny... Miss Qiao remembers that when you and I first met, you asked me in the green ox cart in the green ox cart if there is anything in this world that is different from the book?"

Qiao Jingrou opened her eyes wide, unbelievable. It was obviously a critical moment of life and death, but why did he talk about the past of the two like nothing happened?

"I used to think that it was knowledge that was not available in this world, such as astronomy, mathematics, biology, etc. But until today I realized that these things are actually not important, and they are not the answers you want to find."

Qiao Jingrou was also aroused a little curious about Liu Ruohuan's words.

"What is that?"

"It's the courage to break the regular ending."

Qiao Jingrou frowned and did not immediately answer the answer Liu Ruohuan said.

Her mind was slightly touched, but she still couldn't accept the concepts that the man said.

Qiao Jingrou said stubbornly: "The Qiao Family’s Book Dictionary records the ending of every saint of calligraphy, and it will not go wrong."

"That was before...it was going to go wrong today."

Liu Ruohuan stopped with Qiao Jingrou. Qiao Jingrou was surprised to find that the boundless wheat fields in her vision had become increasingly blurred and thinner.

It was not until she reached out to touch the transparent air wall that she suddenly realized the mystery of this dream.

Liu Ruohuan ignored the strong air waves coming from behind and covered the air wall with her hands.

"From the beginning to the end, this is just a dream you have. As long as there is a crack in your heart, it will naturally be a gap."

The two looked at each other and used their palms to force each other. The air wall that had been standing in the dream for thousands of years was instantly covered with cracks and made a sound of shattering.

With a bang, the world in front of them collapsed.

~

Liu Ruohuan's consciousness fell back and woke up from that dream.

In front of his sight, Qiao Jingrou, who was beautiful in appearance, also woke up slowly. She opened her eyes and her pupils looked clear and deep.

The scattered sparks reflected the faces of the two, making both sides look pale.

"woke up?"

Liu Ruo laughed and said, "Look, I said this dream will eventually..."

He said nothing but just said it. Qiao Jingrou reached out and picked up a piece of burnt wood from the ground and smashed it on his forehead.

Liu Ruohuan didn't react for a moment, and was hit by the wooden block in his forehead, making a scream of pain.

"You think you're amazing, do you?"

Qiao Jingrou's voice was a little cold, and she was not at all happy to escape from death.

She stared at Liu Ruohuan tightly, and the faint flames shone on her beautiful but somewhat pale face, which made people feel distressed.

"Did you break through the Qiao family's dream of consciousness? The intertwined mental turbulence there will be a little bit of infection and will lead to mental disorders and become useless."

Liu Ruohuan stretched out his right hand to cover his forehead and said awkwardly: "The dream world is broken. Haven't we come out safely?"

"The dream shatters and undercurrents are surging. I have the inheritance of the Book Saint, but you don't."

Qiao Jingrou closed her eyes, and her chest was fluctuating with the rapid gasping sound. The situation just now was too dangerous. The other party was able to come out alive and it was only due to luck.

She could not accept that the other party would die because of her treatment. If such an ending occurred, she would not be as good as returning to her hometown.

"Next time you come to the sea of ​​consciousness again, I will commit suicide in the house first."

Liu Ruohuan sighed and shook her head.

Such a move obviously angered the young master of the Qiao family in front of her. She said coldly: "Don't you believe I will do this?"

"I believe it, but I will not leave you... Even if I repeat it once, twice, a hundred times, a thousand times, I am sure I will go to you."
Chapter completed!