Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

"What! You two passed just like that!?" Baili Dongjun thought that Ye Dingzhi was the only one who passed the Ascension Pavilion, but he didn't expect that Qin Changsheng also passed. He felt a sense of disappointment in an instant.

Sikong Changfeng was also a little surprised: "Changsheng is the real martial arts genius, right? I remember last time..."

"That's all in the past. Besides, I had a backup plan last time." Qin Changsheng recalled how he practiced martial arts day and night in the training room opened by the system. If a talented person does not practice diligently, it will be a waste of time.

She only has a photographic memory and is not outstanding in other aspects. The tabloids also rely on her experience from previous lives.

"What's the back-up plan?" Baili Dongjun licked his face and sat next to Qin Changsheng.

"Why are you still asking others? Let's hurry up and figure out how to get through the Ascension Pavilion." Sikong Changfeng's blood was boiling. He didn't want to be left behind, so he grabbed Baili Dongjun's arm and headed towards the backyard: "Let's go and find a way to solve the problem."

"Come to think of it, your master hasn't sent you any message recently. I saw that Senior Xin Baicao hadn't heard about it before. How is he doing?" Qin Changsheng felt particularly happy after passing through the Dengtian Pavilion. He had lived two lives, and this life was also a life he grew up in. It might be because he was precocious since childhood.

She rarely insisted on or didn't insist on anything, anything was fine with her. Today, she was actually happy for a rare moment, and took a sip of the wine ordered by Baili Dongjun and the others.

"No matter how many times I drink this, I can never get used to it. Sometimes I wonder, am I a true warrior or just a passerby?"

It was rare for Qin Changsheng to suddenly be emo and say something heartfelt to Ye Dingzhi: "I asked Senior Xin Baicao before, Master is fully recovered, his skills have improved, and he is now challenging others in Nan Jue."

"Xiao Changsheng is more like a man of the world who serves his country and his people."

"But the content of my current underworld tabloid is all about underworld things. How can it be for the country and the people?" Qin Changsheng got to the bottom of it and inexplicably felt like showing off a little to see how Ye Dingzhi would answer her.

"Although these things may seem insignificant, ordinary people can also know the big and small things in the martial arts world. How can this not be considered serving the country and the people?" Ye Dingzhi picked up a dish that Qin Changsheng usually liked and put it in the bowl with his chopsticks. "If there is anything you want to do, go ahead and do it. I'll accompany you."

Qin Changsheng's heart beat like a drum after hearing Ye Dingzhi's words. His face flushed and his eyes moistened as he stared at him: "Anything is fine? Even if I turn Tianqi City upside down, it's fine."

"Anything is fine, I'll accompany you!"

At this moment, Qin Changsheng's mind was rarely romantic and he thought of this sentence: This world is rotten, but because of you, she can see a little bit of beauty.

"Ye Dingzhi, has anyone ever told you that you seem like a pushover?" All the nice things were too much for her to handle. Qin Changsheng didn't know how to drink, and today he rarely drank two glasses, so his face was flushed. However, it was hard to tell whether the blush on his face was due to his heartbeat or due to drinking.

Ye Dingzhi didn't say anything, just listened to Qin Changsheng's rambling: "Sometimes you're so nice that my heart beats fast, and it's the same now."

The more Ye Dingzhi listened, the more he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. It seemed that he was not without a chance. Qin Changsheng would not make a big fuss when he was drunk, but he kept talking and said a lot.

It was not until the next day that Qin Changsheng woke up with a confused look on his face. He learned that Baili Dongjun had created a sword technique and that he and Sikong Changfeng had passed the sixteenth floor of the Dengtian Pavilion.

Seeing the two of them so cheerful, Qin Changsheng touched his head and thought, she probably didn't say any nonsense last night.