Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 968: Shakespeare (XIV)

The smoke waves are huge, the fog is vaporizing, and in a vast lake, the demonic genie swam and dared not raise her head.

Deep in the heart of the lake, the common abyss opens its arms and lies quietly in the heart of the lake. The fishtails of the dark blue grow quietly and flutter with waves. The dark inky blue eyes look at the cloudy sky with a hint of fatigue.

Bang, bang! Familiar footsteps stepped across the water, waving a wave of ripples towards her.

Tick, tick! Rain silk drifts, stirring thousands of ripples.

Communism closes its eyes as if it doesn't want to see anyone.

In the rain fog, a woman wearing a knife, tall and pulled out her figure and walked up to her and squatted down. Her red hair dropped on her cheek, and she was suddenly unconscious.

“Wait a minute!” Li Qingshan Road, a continuous fierce fight, also stained him with a layer of wind cream, but he was not tired at all, and he was still a fighter.

He had just returned from Vandalism and handed over his newly harvested “prey” to Xiao 'an. Although there were fewer prey, Xiao 'an's condition was getting better and better. He was reassured, in a great mood, and was ready to go further and fight a great war.

Communist ignores him, she is not his kind of warrior, she does not love to fight at all, it is more difficult to eliminate mental exhaustion than energy consumption. If Li Qingshan hadn't helped her to set her mind and sweep away her demons in a double-cultivated way, she would have been unbearable. Except for the last time, she had not followed him back to Bantoxin, but had freely sought rest in the lake.

Suddenly, Li Qingshan's hands caressed her cold, delicate cheeks and softly said: "Yuan, you've worked hard these days! ”

The communal abyss still closed its eyes, as if it were asleep.

Li Qingshan was somewhat surprised. If he had done so in the past, she would have reacted immediately - showing considerable disgust and disdain - and tried Bai Ling all the time. I didn't expect this time to fail. It seems like too much experience has been experienced and resistance has been generated.

She laughed and lay down beside her, holding her head with one hand, looking at her face, her heart suddenly felt a little reluctant. As Xiao An improved, the journey was about to end, then he would go to Qingzhou to start a new journey, and she would return to the South China Sea, and since then, the mountains and waters were infinitely apart, and it was not known how many years until I saw her again.

These three months together, although it is only a very short time for practitioners, each other or with their lives, fighting side by side, or the twin habitats, practicing together, experienced many times of danger and contradiction, able to support the still not broken group, even Li Qingshan is surprised, this is not how much he has asked for, and adapted everywhere.

On the contrary, it was a big hobby of him to break her cold expression by all means, so he offended her majesty countless times with words, making fun of her while she was double-fixing, she was angry and even started, but never said she wanted to go back to the South China Sea.

He was very touched and then more unscrupulous and inclined, because she didn't seem particularly annoyed by the twofold hearts and minds.

What the hell does that mean?

Li Qingshan was somewhat clear. He took her into his arms and let out the calm breath. A round of ripples spread. Everywhere, the lake became smooth as a mirror.

The communal abyss murmured, changing a comfortable position, the cold and dignified breath dissipated, like an ordinary woman.

Flaming redhead and deep sea blue hair intertwined each other, their faces are beautiful, like a pair of perfect people, constituting a peaceful and beautiful scene.

Li Qingshan looked up to Yuntian. If he was born in Miaozhou, if he could have met her earlier, how would he feel comfortable staying in the South China Sea of Nanjiang to be the East Bed Quick Son-in-law of the Crystal Palace and help her to grow the Qian clan?

Said that she could not love wholeheartedly, but it was just a verbal argument, in fact, how could he care, all the time, the woman who had moved him, which had so-called wholeheartedness, Han Qiongzhi had a family of parents, the night resurrection of the community, the President Gu who had made him love at first sight, still in his superior appearance, remember in his heart.

But she actually believed it, and it was pure.

But life doesn't if.

Li Qingshan shook her head and dispelled these pointless thoughts. I don't know how many points she could feel. She remained motionless all the time, as if she were asleep.

Sleep deeply and follow the waves until the South Sea island...

“Sister, stop persuading me, I am sorry for you, but one day you will meet someone you love and you will understand my feelings. ”

“There will never be that day because I'm not as selfish as you are!” Her cold heart was also raging, as if she had heard a terrible curse, but whether or not it had also generated a hint of envy and anticipation.

“No, we will, because we are exactly the same...”

After several days of rain, the common abyss opened its eyes. The fishtail swung out of Li Qingshan's arms and tidied up the dress without any wrinkles. Cold air to Li Qingshan: “Let's go! ”

“No more rest?” Li Qingshan asked.

“No, this is the last fight. Let's get this over with. I'm going back to the South China Sea! ”

“Ok!” Li Qingshan pulled himself together and sat down with his legs. A phantom turtle appeared on his body. “Hmm? This war will be very dangerous! ”

“Fight the Demon King, which war is not dangerous, not to mention you have no Nirvana rebirth ability, naturally it will be more dangerous, if you don't want to go, I will go back to the South China Sea. ”

“Are you ashamed of me?” Li Qingshan laid down his arms with a pillow and spared a joyous path.

The comrades laughed coldly and immediately vacated. Li Qingshan followed closely behind him and grabbed her by the hand. "Stay with me for the last time! ”

“Don't give you the last ride!” Common denominator.

“Ha ha, what am I afraid of when you collect my body?” Li Qingshan laughed.

Speaking room, breaking open the clouds, the sun shining through the clouds, the common abyss is memorable, silent:

“Little sister, I've always understood that, as you said, we're so alike, only slightly different, and I'm a sister, and you're a sister, and you want to protect your sister, but... and this bastard shemale is 10,000 times worse than that fucking fireman! ”

……

Thousands of miles away, in the cave, a few voices whisper:

“Bone-eating Witch King, are you sure they're coming here? ”

“Are you questioning the King of Meditation? ”

“Oh, dare not, just ask. ”

“Rest assured, enough places have been ruled out, and this must be their next and final step, all arranged by the Poor Evil God! ”

All the demon kings implicitly, even in the vast infinity of magic, the great evil gods of the poor are demons, evil in evil, will be concerned about such an ordinary exotic logging, it is really some unbelievable, can't you imagine that the demon kings who died before are just his bait?