Madam Tsundere is an attack

At the place, a few wisps of ghosts floated in the air, with a smirk on his face, Changsheng raised his hand, and the talisman paper locked the ghosts.

"Is it the soul that was forcibly recalled?"

"It seems so." Chang Sheng leaned over to look at the dead bodies, his brows were tightly frowned, "These people are already dead, and there is no way to go back."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Ruo looked at him.

"Leave it to the ghost messenger." Changsheng's eyes were deep, as if he had thought of something, "I'll go to Tianyao Temple, you look at these guys."

The sky was getting darker, and there were two stone statues in the dark Tianyao Temple. The stone statues were carved very benevolently, but a purple lightning suddenly fell from the sky, reflecting the stone statues a bit hideously.

Changsheng looked at the stone statue, and suddenly slapped it down with his palm. The stone statue shattered from the middle, surrounded by black air. With a wave, he scolded in a low voice: "You bastard!"

He hit the unknown thing several times in a row, and immediately became unhappy, and quickly swelled up, breaking up the Tianyao Temple.

Changsheng backed out in time, seeing it was about to flee, he chased it desperately in his sleeves, in a flash, the black air couldn't withstand the blow of "Desperate", and quickly disappeared, before Changsheng could recall the sword, the blood crimson bead on his wrist suddenly skimmed out.

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, followed closely by the smell of blood, the ten-mile long street was dyed red, corpses were everywhere, and there was one person standing in hell.

Jiang Ruo's eyes were bloodshot, and he squatted halfway on the ground. What he held in his right hand was the Desperate Sword. The sword trembled, as if it was about to struggle out of his hand.

"If..."

This whisper was enough for him to regain his senses, Jiang Ruo looked at him, staggered step by step, stood in front of him desperately, his body went limp, and fell into Changsheng's arms.

It's changing all the time.

No.: ☆, Dance by Photo ([-])

The author has something to say: Friends come from afar, either rape or steal

The dark clouds were dense, the sky thundered, and Chang Sheng put his arms around Jiang Ruo, took back the blood crimson bead, and sealed the unconscious person inside.

A mighty group of heavenly soldiers landed in Lindu, and said respectfully: "Xuanqing Shenjun."

Changsheng's palm is slightly retracted, and the blood crimson bead is entwined.

In the Nine Heavens, colorful phoenixes flew together, and the people in the octagonal pavilion waved their hands. Changsheng bent over and sat down.The black and white chess pieces criss-crossed, and half an hour later, Tianjun disrupted the chessboard with one hand, "Changsheng, you can, you have committed a big taboo today."

"About the devil world?"

Tianjun turned his head to look at him, and silently put the chess piece back into the basket, "You have to remember, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different. I don't care about your past, but if you are still entangled with your predecessors, what will you call me?" Can you hold back everyone's mouth?"

Changsheng nodded, "It's because I didn't think about it."

Tianjun sighed faintly. He was really disappointed with his meaningless apology, so he waved his hand, "Go back to your Xuanqing Mansion and contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors. Without an edict, you are not allowed to step out of the mansion."

"Then Lindu..."

"The case of Lindu will be taken over by others, and I will give them an explanation."

So Changsheng rolled back to Changle Xuanqing mansion in a hurry, closed the door, and picked up the guests.

Wei Ziqing felt that it was a pity that he was the only friend who could talk, but he didn't drink alcohol, and committed crimes, committed crimes!

Changsheng drank his tea calmly, watching him lose his nerve.

"Well, you don't care about things in Lindu?"

"Yanye will inform me of the situation over there at any time, but you, I am closing the door to thank guests now, pay attention." Changsheng knocked on the stone table with a look of disgust.

"Heh, I'm not worried about you. There has been an accident in Lindu for a long time, and the land god has run away. What do you think you are doing in that muddy water?" Wei Ziqing looked at him with hatred.

"I just want to know what the messenger behind the scenes is going to do. He will kill innocent people regardless of human life." Changsheng frowned and shook his head slightly.

Wei Ziqing comforted him, putting one hand on his shoulder, "I thought you would have put life and death aside a long time ago, take a closer look, life and death are impermanent, it can happen in every corner, who would have imagined it?"

"It's okay for me, but those who died don't think so."

Wei Ziqing didn't know what to say to him for a while, he gritted his teeth, his head was aching, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing by the corridor pillar, and he immediately complained, furious, "Changsheng, you actually stole someone! "

Changsheng turned his back to the main hall, and if General Ruo woke up to look for him and saw a guest, he hurried back to the apse for fear of getting him into trouble, so Changsheng didn't see anything when he turned his head, but he I also know who Wei Ziqing is talking about.

He had a terrible headache, and he didn't intend to hide it, and said, "I didn't steal it."

"Which little girl?"

Chang Sheng pursed his lips, scratched his earlobe, and said in a low voice, "That fox you saw."

Wei Zi was in a mess in the breeze, and it took him a while to find himself. He said in disbelief, "Little ancestor, you really brought her back to give birth to a baby!"

Changsheng took a sip of tea froth slowly and said, "That fox belongs to the male."

Wei Ziqing, who was instantly struck by lightning, looked at this friend who had been with him for thousands of years in horror, and said, "You are so good!"

Changsheng almost killed him with a sip of tea, coughed a few times, got up to see off the guests, "He was also injured this time, if you have nothing to do, leave, I'll go and have a look."

Faced with Changsheng's ruthless order to chase away guests, Wei Ziqing couldn't express his dissatisfaction even if he felt dissatisfied, he could only kick him hard at the back.

In the apse, Jiang Ruo just woke up, still a little dizzy, and sat lazily on the bed shaking his legs. The door creaked open, and he immediately turned over and sat up, with his spine straight.

Changsheng saw his vigilance, sighed slightly, sat beside him, and took his pulse, "There are no outsiders here, why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Ruo softened his body, licked his lips and said, "Your friend..."

"He won't talk too much." Chang Sheng stopped his hand, took off the blood crimson bead that had been wrapped around his wrist, and looked up at him, "How much do you remember about the day when Lindu was in the capital?"

Jiang Ruo pursed his lips and scratched his head, "Not long after we parted that day, a black figure appeared on the street, I followed, and then I didn't know what happened. A sword."

"That's death."

"Desperate?" Jiang Ruo suddenly turned pale, his eyes wandered, he didn't dare to look at him, and asked, "Did I cause you trouble?"

On that day, if he arrives in one step after Tianbing, he will really be in trouble.

"Do you know that there is poison in your body?"

"what?!"

"It seems to be a kind of poison that can control people's mind."

Jiang Ruo felt a chill in his heart, "That is to say, I went crazy more than once or twice?"

Chang Sheng remained silent, Jiang Ruo suddenly sat up from the couch, and then hurriedly walked outside the palace gate.

"what are you doing!"

Jiang Ruo paused, but didn't look back, and said dully: "I'm going back to Charm City."

"reason."

Jiang Ruo paused for a while, then murmured: "Staying in Changle Xuanqing Mansion will trouble you."

Not only is it troublesome, but it may also hurt him.

"Do you think this seat is afraid of trouble?" Chang Sheng's tone was suddenly cold, almost ordering: "Jiang Ruo, there are countless eyeliners outside Changle Xuanqing Mansion, and you are really asking for trouble for this seat if you take a step. All creatures in the world will have trouble." The dark side, you are just being used deliberately, as long as you avoid it with a pure heart, you will be fine."

If you avoid it purely, you will smile bitterly.

In the abyss of love, how can we be clean and not startled?

Seeing that he was still standing there, Chang Sheng frowned, got up and staggered him out of the hall, "Don't let me say it a second time, go back."

The courtyard is deep and deep, and the entire Changle Xuanqing Mansion is not like a fairy mansion, but rather like a cold palace in the human world, and the few lights that were finally left behind are about to die.

The strings of qin sounds are like gurgling water, clear and clean, and soul-stirring.

Sitting on the wooden steps, Jiang Ruo was stunned when he heard the sound of the piano, then sat in a daze again, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped on the sound of the piano and walked out.

The pavilion near the water is hidden by a large maple forest, and now only faint fires can be seen floating in the air, and the closer to the pavilion, there are more and more.

Occasionally a few insects chirped in the maple forest, but it didn't seem empty. Jiang Ruo looked at a tree of red maples without moving his steps. Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. He blinked, and then took a step, his eyes changed.

On the sparkling clear water, red and blue blend, and the aura is faint, gradually forming the state of a yin and yang fish, while open flames continue to leap out of the water, and the people in the pavilion press their hands under the strings, and their eyes never leave the yin and yang fish.

Jiang Ruo strode away, standing beside him, "What is this?"

"Heaven..." He pursed his lips, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and threw a random name at him.

Jiang Ruo looked at him, then leaned over and covered his eyes, "Go back first."

"Well." Changsheng didn't refuse, let him help him up, closed his eyes, and said rather sadly, "It's not good for people to refuse to obey their old age. Those fancy spells of young people are no longer suitable for me."

Jiang Ruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and let go of his hand as soon as he entered the Red Maple Forest, "You just have bad eyesight, that's all you need to do to show off your dance."

At least he was amazed.

Chang Sheng frowned, and turned his head to look at him, "Who has bad eyesight?"

Jiang Ruo replied decisively: "I."

Changsheng nodded and smiled, and took a step forward with his hands behind his back, Jiang Ruo hurriedly followed, "What does 'Tiandao' do?"

Changsheng ignored him and went straight to Xianyu. He had just stepped on the bluestone, Jiang Ruo followed closely behind, and asked relentlessly, "So what if you just talk about it?"

If Jiang looked at him, he didn't blame him for being annoyed, but after Changsheng cast the spell, he felt refreshed and the spiritual power in his body changed. If it was really for him, wouldn't it be human?But how should I pay it back?

If you think about it, maybe Changsheng just has nothing to do, do you think coquettishness is fun?

But that excuse didn't even make sense to him.

Chang Sheng wanted to meditate, but he was so annoying that he would slap him to death as soon as he raised his hand.

Jiang Ruo closed his eyes, but the palm did not slap him, but pulled him violently. At the same time, a golden bell rang in his ear.

Not far from Xianyu, Kunyu leaned over and held a few books, without looking up, said: "Master Shenjun, this is what you ordered that day."

Jiang Ruo hid behind him with bated breath, wanted to take a look, but was pressed down by Changsheng, he said: "Let's leave after putting it down."

Kunyu put the books neatly on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "My lord, just passing by the front hall, I seem to see... Qingchen Shangjun is waiting..."

Thinking of Wei Ziqing, Changsheng's head hurt, and then ordered Kunyu to leave first. After receiving the order, Kunyu immediately ran away with oil on his feet, as if sitting there was not some Xuanqing god, but a demon crawling out of hell. It is also rare that she can show off her might in the human world.

As soon as Kunyu left, Changsheng let go of Jiang Ruo, and then put the book back into his wide sleeve, "I'll go ahead and have a look, and you can rest by yourself."

Jiang Ruo sat cross-legged on the bluestone, curled his lips, "Usually you should rest at this time, and the Qing minister Shangjun came to chat about gossip, you might as well ignore it and leave him to sleep in the forest overnight."

Changsheng didn't look back, thinking what do you know, and said: "A friend comes from afar, and he either rapes or steals."

Then Jiang Ruo sat on the bluestone and watched him leave.

At the Fenglin stone table, Wei Ziqing was carrying the wine jar as usual, and stepped on the stone bench. Seeing that Changsheng had come over so late, he rolled his eyes, and took out a pack of buns wrapped in oil paper from his sleeve, "When I came in just now, But I saw it, tell me honestly, have you gone to steal the book?"

Chang Sheng stared at the greased paper, Wei Ziqing patted the table, "Sauce meat bun, I brought it for you kindly, I blame you for being late, cool."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the wine in his hand again, and said with a smile, "How about some warm wine?"

Changsheng resolutely bypassed the wine jar and picked up the sauced meat bun, "What did you ask just now?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Wei Ziqing watched him take a bite of the steamed stuffed bun with a disgusted expression on his face, "Just pretend to be garlic with me, you stole "Fen Dao" and came out..."

No.: ☆, Dance of the Photos ([-])

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Chang Sheng stuffed the last steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and clasped the stone table with his right hand. Wei Ziqing took out his folding fan in this gap, and beat him on the hand angrily, laughing: "The starving ghost is reincarnated!"

Chang Sheng snatched his folding fan and fanned it twice pretendingly. It really was a sharp weapon for posturing. He leaned against the red maple tree and stretched his body, "Stealing a book written by oneself?"

Wei Ziqing threw a pack of refreshments to him, "You don't even read what you write, you are a disobedient, deviant, if I were the king of heaven, I would put you in a pig cage, and it's your turn to be so arrogant now?"

Chang Sheng casually flipped through the refreshments, but there was no smell of meat at all, he lost interest immediately, and said disconsolately, "I just took it out to have a look."

"Heh, I got some gossip." Wei Ziqing leaned over, "First it was the dance of chasing the light, and then it was the burning of the Tao. Do you really think that you are still the high priest who calls the wind and rain in the demon world?"

"I'm still calling the wind and calling the rain..."

Wei Ziqing kicked him, and said sternly: "I paid attention to the matter of Lindu for you. Afterwards, Piaomiao of Xianmen also intervened. Maybe because there are many vigilances in the Six Realms, Lindu is safe for the time being."

"What about the Tianyao Temple in Lindu?"

Wei Ziqing looked indescribable, then leaned over and waved to him, "Those mortals don't have any memory, no one remembers Tianyao Temple, are you sure there is something tricky there?"

Changsheng spun the blood crimson bead, and suddenly said: "I have to go to the lower realm."

"how long?"

"It can range from fifty to as many as a hundred years."

Wei Ziqing almost sprayed him to death with a sip of wine, coughed dryly for a long time, and then said with horror on his face: "You are going to descend to earth in private again!"

What is 'again'?

Changsheng rolled his eyes at him, and Wei Ziqing hurriedly said: "Little ancestor, I suggest you wait, after a month or so, Beihai Xingjun's son is going to get married, so what's the matter if you're not there?"

"Oh." Changsheng looked at him, "Then pay more attention to mortal affairs, and don't make any more fools."

"No problem, now that the business is over, let's talk about the business." Wei Ziqing asked, "How are you and that one?"

Chang Sheng pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, and said, "How about what?"

"Again!" Wei Ziqing glanced at him, "I understand very well, half of your plan to go down this time is actually for him, and you really plan to double cultivation?"

Changsheng thought about it, and the little monarch of the Charm City, with his previous status, is still okay, but in the current situation, if the superiors know, they must not skin him, cramp him, and deboning him!

Wei Ziqing stood aside earnestly, and said: "I'm not talking about you, look, I'm an old man, but I haven't had any love at all, this is good, I've been cold for thousands of years, and I can't stand teasing." right?"

Changsheng wanted to refute, but found that what he said seemed to be true. Wei Ziqing took advantage of the heat and asked, "Tell me, do you want to chase? Seeing that you have no experience, you will definitely scare your sweetheart. Let me help you." you."

Chang Sheng asked, "Do you have experience?"

"Just kidding! I love flowers, and there is no shortage of beauties around me." He slapped his chest and said, "Don't worry, although the other party is a man, the world is as black as crows, it's the same way!"

Chang Sheng held his breath, and said quietly: "That fox belongs to Meicheng."

"Fairies and monsters have different paths, which is beyond words."

Changsheng: "..."

"Then tell me, how can I not scare him?" Chang Sheng asked him half-jokingly.

Wei Zi moistened his throat, in order to sell his own cabbage, he searched his whole life's learning in his mind, and said seriously: "This chasing person, don't be anxious, it's best to push halfway, play hard to get, first arouse the interest of the sweetheart .Then take a step further, choose what you like, and ask for his opinions more when doing things. You see, it’s like me. When I go out to play with little fairies, I always ask them first, "What do you think? Is it good? Is it okay?" and so on. If they say east, you never take a step west, and you would rather wrong yourself than wrong others. At this time, you can give some small things to others. You can see that Mortal World is doing very well here. They have a custom , is to love to give some things that people like