【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

Shen Qingqiu inserted Xiu Ya into the trafficker's arm, picked it up amidst his screams, and brought it to the mutilated child who had been cut into a human being.

"You can't see it, and you can't tell it, but your hatred should allow you to confirm whether it is this person."

After hearing the man's screams, the child who had been shaved into a human pig with a numb face gradually showed excitement and vicious laughter.

Hearing what the person said, he twisted his waist and moved his hips vigorously, and got close to the arm inserted by Xiu Ya, tilted his head, first smelled the smell with his nose, rubbed his face to confirm the touch, and then The human pig with a limb, the expression on the small face is instantly gorgeous like a dying cherry blossom, the whole body trembles and laughs dumbly, if the child's vocal cords are not damaged, he is definitely crazy, laughing, laughing like crazy!Laugh wildly! ! !

"Well, this person is up to you." Shen Qingqiu picked up the dagger that the trafficker had just stabbed him with: "This is a knife that can kill people." He slowly swiped the dagger on the child's face a few times , let him feel the touch, without waiting for him to say more, the child with only the torso opened his mouth and bit the handle of the dagger, holding the knife in his mouth, quickly twisted his waist and moved towards the place where the human trafficker was lying——

There was a series of screams, and the human pig bit the dagger, bent over frantically, and poked countless holes in that person's body with the hatred in his bones. Crazy stabbing, pulling...

The other beggars hugged the group and hid by the wall watching the bloody scene, feeling scared, secretly delighted, frightened, and excited——Shen Qingqiu looked at this picture with a blank face, but his heart was pure.

He followed this group of little beggars who were obviously manipulated by others for more than half a month, and finally found leisure and killed them in the lair of human traffickers, where many children who harvested and cut off their lives handed over their daily begging money, drinking and getting moldy The soup with rotten vegetable leaves mixed with rice grains, the scene he saw was not much different from what he had imagined, until he saw a few human traffickers kicking something back and forth, and saw the beggar who felt disgusted half a month ago.

It was a child who was harvested and mutilated by human traffickers. He was extremely cruel and basically became a human pig. He used the sympathy of passers-by to solicit business for them...

Shen Qingqiu kicked the door in without saying a word, and he was ruthless in his attacks. When he saw anyone who was not pleasing to the eye, he would kill the person who came to the door to die. He didn't give anyone an excuse. All the evildoers died under the sword, and only one was left behind. headed by.

I don't know how long it took, the screams gradually subsided, the child bit the dagger, and still stabbed it unsatisfactorily, finally, tired, he spat out the dagger, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the rotten corpse superior.

His face was covered in blood, and the corner of his mouth was cut into a deep bloody gash by the dagger due to his violent actions. more penetrating...

"The money here, you take it and divide it up and find your own way out. There is a relief store of the Cangqiong Sect ten miles to the east. If you want to go or not, get out of this house if you want to live." Shen Qingqiu coldly swept around. The trembling beggar walked to the table and held up the oil lamp: "Wait a minute, there is a fire here, and those who want to die can stay."

So, the beggars with complete limbs, or those with less severe deformities, able to crawl out, and wanting to live, under the threat of this good-looking, murderous villain, quickly divided up the money, and then scrambled to escape.

Shen Qingqiu lit the moldy and tattered curtain, and then poured the kerosene from the lamp onto the flammable haystack.

The fire intensified in an instant, and the flames lit up his face, like ghosts——

"Hmph, why don't you go?"

The man's face was full of tears, mixed with blood, disgusting, dirty, and lowly.

The crippled child shook his head, smiled, then slammed down, and kowtowed heavily in Shen Qingqiu's direction.

"...well."

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, Shen Qingqiu pulled out Xiuya, without any hesitation, a flash of snow light instantly cut off the child's vitality.

What he saw today made him not in a good mood. He walked out of the sea of ​​fire with a cold face, and saw a young man in black in the yard waiting for him with arms folded.

"Master, long time no see."

Xiuya in Shen Qingqiu's hand was still stained with blood, he didn't take back the scabbard, he glanced coldly at the person who came, but he didn't make any murderous move, but he didn't stay for a long time with a look of disgust, he walked away, ready to leave the incident on site.

He knew that this person had been with him for more than two months, and had secretly helped him out of danger several times.

See you again in three years, without the greenness and innocence of Qing Jing Peak, although he is much taller than him now, and his temperament is much calmer and more mature, his facial features are more handsome and impeccable, but the one he hates the most A face of the period completely overlapped.

"Master, you are quick enough to kill and set fire, so proficient, you don't wait for me." He didn't expect Shen Qingqiu to be enthusiastic and cruel in handling this matter.After all, on the surface, he is a master in charge of subjugating demons and eliminating demons. Logically speaking, such mundane matters should be found in the government.

However, having said that, they are the ones who crawled out of such a bottom, no, to be precise, Shen Jiu is the one who has experienced this kind of encounter.He took action to vent his anger, out of revenge or out of redemption.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, come and see my jokes." Shen Qingqiu's tone was gloomy, a little unhappy, the child he saw just now had some disgusting memories, but when he came out and saw this person's face, he was even more angry.

"I know Master has good intentions." Luo Binghe grabbed Shen Qingqiu's arm when he passed by him, and turned around to look at him: "I just blame Master for not letting me give you a helping hand. You are my master, so logically speaking, disciples should follow suit." Luo Binghe put his arm around his waist, pulled him closer, flattering and domineering, and smiled perversely: "Your old man's golden core has been destroyed now, and his cultivation base has been greatly reduced. It's okay to meet ordinary people, but when he meets a crooked guy like the one above, he always needs someone to help share it. How about this, I will be your accomplice. If you kill someone in the future, I will hand it over to you Dao, you set the fire, I will build firewood, if you occasionally want to pretend to be the master of Qingjing Peak, destroy Liu Qingge's prestige, if you subdue the demon, I will pack it for you, if you want to subdue the demon, I will directly take you to smash their lair—— Ah, of course, apart from my lair, it’s not that I feel bad, that will be your residence in the future—of course, it’s not the previous residence..."

Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu with bright eyes. What he said before was swearing, earnest and sincere, but looking at the way the person on the other side was quietly looking at him, Shen Qingqiu, who was listening to him calmly and seriously, looked through the other party's dark and bright pupils. Here, reflecting his own clear appearance, he almost couldn't help but want to press this person who has been thinking about it for more than three years to have a good time first——

Suppressing this impulse, it was rare for the other party to look at each other for a long time and listen cooperatively. The more he said, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Yan's continued explanation——

In these two lives, he has made many vows to many people, no matter men or women, no matter good or bad, but in the end most of them are nothing more than smack, and he doesn't believe it anymore.

Luo Binghe knew that Shen Qingqiu, who murdered and set fire to that child, must have thought of what happened to him in his previous life, and he wanted to say something to divert his thoughts so as not to immerse himself in the resentment of his previous life.

Shen Qingqiu raised his head slightly, and quietly looked at Luo Binghe who was much taller than him. After listening to his increasingly shapeless explanation, and then looking at the fire that annihilated the crime in front of him, he pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.

"……I previously……"

He knew that the little bastard wanted to change the subject, but when did his acting become so clumsy...

No matter what, this little bastard really knows him too well.

Luo Binghe froze for a moment, seemed a little surprised by Shen Qingqiu's opening, and quickly shut his mouth.

He knew that Shen Qingqiu, who would not confess or defend himself for his evil, would never tell anyone about the past.

"...The appearance is not bad, it will be a matter of course, but Renyazi is reluctant to cut me up. I also behaved obediently in front of him, and even helped the evildoers. I thought of ways to deceive and make money for him every day, lest he also cut me up. Adult pigs are thrown out to be trampled on by people, and then they will never be as dark as pigs and dogs, waiting for others to remember occasionally, and then give them a mouthful of dog food." Shen Qingqiu pulled out his hand, pushed Luo Binghe to circle his arm, as if Xiao Feixiao: "I don't want to, but in the end, I ended up in this situation in the hands of a beast like you."

It seemed that the noise outside was getting closer and closer. It should be the person who saw the fire and came to see the situation. Then he quickly stepped out of the dirty place and left in a hurry.

"...I was wrong at that time... But I didn't intend to throw you out. In fact, a long time ago, I didn't want others to see you, but you always don't look at me." Luo Binghe chased after him, and blurted out his Behind him, he continued to explain the grievance, and begged him to calm down: "Didn't I ask you to give me a heart-piercing, Master, don't be angry, and stab you a few more times, limbs Give it to your head office, okay?"

"……roll."

Shen Qingqiu didn't know whether to laugh or get angry, he threw Xiu Ya, forcefully pushed him, Yu Jian left.

"Skinless little bastard!!!"

The returned Luo Binghe is still fucking clingy!

Thinking that he couldn't find that person in this place, that little bastard Luo Binghe finally couldn't bear to show his face, Shen Qingqiu went to the next town overnight and found an inn to make do with it for the night.

Continue to have a dreamless night and sleep soundly.

Since the sword in Jedi Valley, I haven't had a nightmare for a long time...

At sunrise, after cleaning and eating, thinking that the little beast might continue to cling to him, Shen Qingqiu once again carried the violin case and sword, and threw a piece of broken silver to the shopkeeper, not intending to stay forever. Checked out the money.

At that time in the Jedi Valley, after the Mobei Lord who was said to have come from that world helped him renew his broken meridian, he said without emotion: "The man was rescued by him, but the golden core was destroyed."

Shen Yuan looked at him carefully and felt sorry for him, but he felt that he was lucky.

Just like Shen Yuan teased, asking if his anger has subsided.

In the spirit of fighting with one's life, with that sword strike, after this life, one can finally bid farewell to the resentment of being alive in the past.

As daylight approached, the accidents in Jedi Valley gradually subsided. When Heiyue Mangxi came out of the abyss again, he brought out a person, a familiar face, and an unknown person.

"Uh... Well, my brother said that he only has one heart. When he recovers, he will come back and stab Master Shen. He said you don't have to worry, he will come back."

I'm worried ass!

Shen Jiu rolled his eyes directly.

On the other hand, Shen Yuan next to him felt like a pissed-off guy, with a bad premonition, and his tone was suspicious: "What did you two do down there, why do you become brothers as soon as you come out?"

The Luo Binghe of that world smiled at Shen Yuan with a warm and harmless smile, full of admiration, not just pretending.He held Shen Yuan's hand, and smiled dotingly: "Let's go home, Master."

Shen Jiu felt a little emotional. At the beginning, when Luo Binghe of the two lives looked at him with such eyes, he was just destroyed by himself.

Luo Binghe in that world was undoubtedly lucky, and Shen Qingqiu in that world was also lucky.

"Thanks."

While knocking on the head of 'Luo Binghe' to ask the reason, Shen Yuan followed him to go to Hei Yue Mang Xi to leave, when he heard Shen Jiu's unprecedented words, he hurried back.

"Ahhh, don't say that, I really don't dare to say thank you, I just want to thank you for giving me the chance to change my life."

"Hmph." Shen Jiu smiled, and the meanness and indifference of the past years finally disappeared in his eyes: "The so-called changing fate is nothing but people's hearts. You are a lucky person. I am in that world. Fortunately, I have you. Sky, it's good to have you, the little beasts in that world... are also lucky to have you."

"...Shen Da, you finally see it." Shen Yuan felt that he almost thought that the world was in chaos again after being praised by him, and recalled some memories about him: "It's good to see it, people live in the world to be happy. , don’t force yourself to do things you don’t like, and don’t regret things you can’t get back.”

Shen Yuan knew that the thing Shen Qingqiu regretted most in his last life was "the only fault was that he didn't directly kill him with a sword".But this life finally fulfilled his wish, if Brother Bing is dead or not, if he still can't let it go, then he can only ask the system to reason.

"Well, Shen Da, hand me a resignation letter to Master Yue." Mobei Jun held Shang Qinghua's collar and led him onto the monster with a blank expression.Shang Qinghua waved his hands and said farewell to him: "Also, Brother Bing eats soft but not hard, remembers to beat or not, if you want to counterattack, you must first - Ouch, you hit me again, my lord."

"Master, let's go, the Abyss is about to close." 'Luo Binghe' followed behind him, eagerly urging.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Take a step, count one step, and wait for him to take revenge."

……

Shen Qingqiu really felt that these six words had been implemented in the past few years.

He has traveled many places and counted many steps.

I originally traveled far away because of a concern, but now I am more and more used to wandering.

Shen Qingqiu carried the piano bag on his back, asked a few inns, and walked on the road, feeling a little tired.

The familiar breath is not the person I met yesterday.

Of course, still an acquaintance.

"I think you should come to my peak." The person on the opposite side smiled warmly, like a saint: "I haven't seen an old friend for a few years, do you still have experience with your old friend?"

"You are dressed in tatters in the sky, but you look like a ghost when you go down the mountain." Shen Qingqiu sneered: "Isn't it showing off today? You are so well dressed, why are you always crying in the ascetic peak?"

Today's Ascetic Peak's peak master is dressed luxuriously, with seven or eight jade rings inlaid with gold on his fingers.

"It's not that we're crying about being poor. Our money and wealth in Ascetic Peak are like dung. What's poor is deep down in our hearts." Everyone in the Sky sect knows that although the entry threshold for disciples in Ascetic Peak is not high, the rules and regulations are loose. It's still his bluffing. He doesn't want to think that many of the people who go in are those who have experienced the secular world, have money and power, and finally let go of the world of mortals to seek enlightenment.

Therefore, people in the world always have misunderstandings. In fact, Ascetic Peak is not bitter, and it is very rich.The disciples are scattered all over the place, and they all have their own capital and first-class intelligence capabilities. They are representatives of the Cang Qiong Mountain School's extensive charity, and they spend a lot of money.

The master of Ascetic Peak, who was ridiculed by old friends, was cheeky and didn't care: "The place where the aura of the sky is pure and pure, of course, you can't let the filth contaminate your comrades. If you practice under the mountain, if you don't dress neatly, how can you go deep into the feasting and feasting? How can you see the waste of paper and money, and then escape from the world. , detached from the world of mortals?"

While speaking solemnly, the peak master of Ascetic Peak secretly glanced at the graceful woman who was passing by them, and followed him all the way to the end of the alley.

……

Shen Qingqiu felt that this fellow who talked about gods and gods on the mountain was really shameless enough.

"Ahem, old friend, do you have time to drink tea?"

The two found a gazebo by the roadside.

After the face-to-face meeting, chatted about the recent situation of the two parties, tested each other, wanted to ask but not directly, knew but did not point out.

After two cups of tea, the fiddly Master of Ascetic Peak felt exhausted talking to Shen Qingqiu, an old friend, and got straight to the point.

"Senior Brother Yue has been helping you with Qingjing Peak for the past few years." The peak master of Ascetic Peak poured himself a cup: "He said, Cang Qiong Mountain faction, for one day in his reign, the position of Qingjing Peak's master will be reserved for you. One day, when will you go back?"

"...It's hard for him..." Shen Qingqiu didn't want Yue Qingyuan to miss him so much, leaving Ming Fan to convey the resignation letter for him, didn't he tell others?

Still so impulsive.

"I need to think about some things. Some things need some answers. I need to be clean. I have no plans to go back."

The scorching sun outside was a bit hot, Shen Qingqiu took out his folding fan, unfolded it, and fanned it twice.

The tone is not rejecting, it should still be reluctant.

The peak master of Ascetic Peak knew Shen Qingqiu's thoughts, looked at the fan pendant, and smiled: "Nothing is pure everywhere; when you get it, you don't think about it, it's called Wujing; when you get it, you don't think about it , is Wuwujing. The current peak master of Qingjing Peak has really earned the name of Qingjing."

"Hehe, stop laughing at me. Now that I think about it, the word "pure" of mine is really full of sarcasm." Shen Qingqiu smiled faintly: "Now I really want to think clean, The heart is like a lotus flower, but you all know that I, a villain, will never be able to bloom a lotus flower in my heart."

"Is that why you have to search outside like this?" The peak master of Ascetic Peak was quite emotional: "Not only others, but also himself."

"It's just because of the past, so I can feel at ease." Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to do if he found it, but he just made excuses for his villainous behavior, but he didn't want to run away anymore: "After all, the past you want to forget is your past. Real existence."

"Coming from the dust and going to the dust is also a kind of fate." The peak master of the Ascetic Peak touched the seven or eight rings in his hand, feeling sympathetic.

Shen Qingqiu remained silent, if it was fate, what was the tossing about these two lifetimes that day?

"I've said it all, if you Ascetic Peak snatch the business from Shaohua Temple again, that bald donkey Wuwang will definitely come to the door with a staff on his back."

"Do you know about Jinlan City? It's not peaceful recently. In a few days, various sects will send people there. It's also close to here. You can go there if you have time. Everyone misses you very much."

Shen Qingqiu touched the teacup and thought about it quietly.

"You tell them, I will go back when I find the answer, and those who are not up to date in Qingjing Peak, please ask Senior Brother Yue to take care of them."

"What about the one who is fighting?"

……

If the system could anthropomorphize, Shen Qingqiu felt that the peak master of Ascetic Peak was the so-called system.

Farewell to the peak master of Ascetic Peak, Shen Qingqiu came to another town based on the news he inquired.

It wasn't enough to hang around, so he found a corner where the crowd was relatively lively, and sat on the floor.

In the past few years, I have become accustomed to this way of getting money, which really confirmed the words of Ascetic Peak, and returned to the dust.

Fingers plucked the seven strings on the strings for a round, Zheng Yu Gong Shangjiao Zheng Yu, the tone was soft and pleasant, and the luthier was also handsome and beautiful, attracting a group of people to watch the fun.

A square handkerchief was placed beside the qin to collect the copper plates.

Not long after it opened, someone came to grab the site.

"Come, come, come, go away, go away." The man in black clothes swiped his black scabbard, and before the sword came out, the surrounding wall was scratched with only the sword energy, scaring the audience and scattered. Smiling with malicious intentions: "Daoist, look at you, you look like a human being, you are a fairy, how do you do things, you always pay attention to first come, first served, but you are lucky, you took my handicap, and even snatched it!" I do business."

He also seems to have done this business before, and he is very familiar with grabbing land and has no shame or shame.

The sound of the piano is continuous, faint and clear, and a piece of memorizing the old man is beautiful.Shen Qingqiu didn't move at all, just raised his eyebrows, sneered while flicking, and thought about how he was running on before: "...that's interesting, does this place have your artifacts or title deeds, or maybe you are there? The smell of pee?"

Luo Binghe saw that he returned to him in such a dignified way, he retracted his inner demons, and laughed loudly: "It's interesting that you are a fake Taoist, but you don't have a good word or two in your mouth."

Taking back the handkerchief, which was not worth a few pennies, was afraid that the business would not be able to continue. After the song was over, Shen Qingqiu collected the piano, picked it up, and prepared to leave again.

I have followed him for so long, and I don't know what Luo Binghe wants to do.

"Hey, master, don't go away. Anyway, I didn't bring any money to go out. Why don't we make up the sum and get a partner to do it together. Believe it or not, I was also here as a performer yesterday, or if you play the piano, I will dance sword?"

Shen Qingqiu frowned and quickened his pace.

Luo Binghe ran up to hold his hand, sighed: "I'm the loser, I'll take you to find her."

Shen Qingqiu shook off his hand, a little surprised: "You, do you know who I'm looking for?"

Luo Binghe smiled noncommittally: "Follow me."

When he arrived at the door of a magnificent inn, Shen Qingqiu looked at him suspiciously.

"According to my subordinates, people should be inside now."

Shen Qingqiu thought for a while, when he lifted his foot to enter the door, a puff of powdery air came over him, before he could react, he was bumped by her.

If Luo Binghe hadn't caught it, he would almost have fallen——surprised by what he saw.

"ocean……"

"Who are you? Why don't you have eyes when you walk? You dare to block the path of this lady?" Qiu Haitang's lady was still so angry.

"You don't remember me...I..." If Shen Qingqiu remembered correctly, even if he turned into ashes, Qiu Haitang could recognize him at a glance.

"Remember? Oh, have we met before? Are you Miss Ben's admirer?" Qiu Haitang glanced at him a few times, her eyebrows curved, and she smiled proudly and capriciously.

"Miss Qiu, where are you going again, Miss Qiu? We can still discuss about the big wedding." A voice rang out from the inn, Qiu Haitang blushed, stomped her feet, and shouted inside: "I want you to take care of me, I'm leaving first, it's not that Shili Hongzhuang is marrying Xio, and I want Miss Ben to marry you!"

"I'll be leaving first, see you later." Qiu Haitang didn't feel nostalgic, and ran out with her skirt in hand, and then a young swordsman cupped his fists to apologize and followed them, with a look of pampering and love.

……

Luo Binghe walked around him into the inn, asked for a room, and waited for the door to be locked before Shen Qingqiu reacted.

"what have you done?"

After a long time, Shen Qingqiu's thoughts, who were sitting by the bed, became clear from the situation just now.

Luo Binghe smiled full of conceit, but his eyes fell on him seriously: "Didn't I say that the two people you care about most, one is the dead Yue Qingyuan."

Shen Qingqiu's fingers moved.

"So, don't worry, I won't touch him in this life, and I guarantee that he will live well."

"There is another one, the living Qiu Haitang." Luo Binghe pulled out his fan from his waist: "Let her previous memories die, unlike the walking dead who lived obsessed with revenge, as you just saw, The begonia you care about is dead."

"Now, with you, Shen Qingqiu, and your two karmic apologies, the two people you care about the most are gone."

You, only me.

……

Shen Qingqiu looked at Luo Binghe with burning eyes, and suddenly his eyes felt a little sour.

He never asked others to understand him, and he never made excuses for what he did, but he never thought that there would be a person in his life who understood his truth and the things he cared about so well.

"You..." Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to say, if he said he was meddling in his own business, he should still say...thank you...

"So, master, please calm down. Although the heart-cracking disease is protected by the blood of the demon, master, don't always be afraid of what I will do to them. If I really want to do it, it will be useless if you think too much. What's more, your current Golden Core cultivation base has been destroyed - of course, if you are willing, it shouldn't be a problem for me to help you rebuild it... I will not stop you if you want to go back to Qing Jing Peak."

Luo Binghe touched the pendant of the bamboo fan, feeling very happy, and said a few more words.

Shen Qingqiu felt that this Luo Binghe had changed too much.

"Now, the only bond and concern you have is me....Master, don't look at me like that, I won't be able to bear it." Luo Binghe in this life will not let the previous life reappear, and he feels the past. Shen Qingqiu, who was indifferent, saw the true feelings over here, and was delighted in his heart.

Playing with the Jade Guanyin hanging on the fan pendant, she was obviously overjoyed, and her tone was teasing and teasing: "Feng Ya Wushuang likes Shang Yi Zhou Ding's Qing Jing Peak peak master, when did he like to make a fan pendant from Xibei and carry it with him?"

"I also think it's an eyesore. It's a tattered piece. You can throw it away."

Finally, the last thing that was pressing on the bottom of my heart was over. Looking up at this little bastard who didn't know what to do or who was pretending, Shen Qingqiu smiled, and the smile was shallow.

Ask knowingly.

It turned out that the first time Shen Qingqiu, who had lost his edge, released a kind smile to him, it was so graceful and refreshing, that Luo Binghe froze for a moment, then became dumbfounded.

"Ahem, it's okay to throw it away."

Luo Binghe came back to his senses, answered a sentence casually, untied the old rope, pulled it out, and loosened the nondescript fan pendant. Shen Qingqiu looked at his actions, his heart sank, he didn't know why he was going crazy again.

However, since Luo Binghe solved the last matter for him, it's time to accept his fate, right?

Seeing Shen Qingqiu close his eyes, with a look of death as if he had given up struggling, Luo Binghe laughed out loud, and he calmly took out a cloth bag from his bosom, opened it unhurriedly, inside was a bundle of newly woven red line.

After the red rope was threaded through Jade Guanyin, he squatted down, knelt down on one knee, untied his belt, then wrapped his hands around his neck, crossed his fingertips, and fastened it again.

Feeling cold in the heart and feeling slightly uncomfortable, Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes.

The pendant was attached to the nearest position of the centrifuge opening.

Luo Binghe once again held the hand that had entangled the two people.

Shen Qingqiu looked at the palm attached to the back of his hand, and after a long time, he sighed, and finally stopped pushing it away.

Luo Binghe raised his head and looked at him, as if seeing him for the first time, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and the haze was no longer visible.

Then, Shen Qingqiu heard the solemn request of the disciple who had been entangled in two lifetimes before him, and said.

"Please leave him in your heart, my master."

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Xianjun cut off a section of red thread, held the hand of the lover, wrapped it around her wrist, and stared fixedly.

"I'm drunk, otherwise, how could I see that you live in my heart."

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