Transcending the Nine Heavens

Wu Qian Qian has been sitting in the room, quietly, she has hardly slept in the last few days.

“My goal is Nine Heavens!” That's what Chu Yang said.

So I'm going too!

I won't let you see me, but I want to see you! Help you!

“Qian Qian, on the sweet full moon, I will take you back for three days, where I will recommend a famous master for you! Your future, unlimited!” That's what Lan Meixian said.

“Not necessarily, though it is a monarchy; even the supremacy depends only on your efforts! Don't fail your qualifications! ”

I won't fail! The stronger I am, the more I can help him!

“You have to help me look at him, you have to help me help him, but... don't let him know about the Iron Young thing.” The sound of the Iron Heavenly Heaven sounded out of my mind again; Wu Qian sighed with a relaxed sigh.

Two people, really pity each other.

Remember the day Chu Yang left, Tie Tong Tian talked to himself: “How many women in this world have had their own children all their lives, wet and foamy, white head to old. But until he died, he never really gave his heart and his love! Though children and grandchildren are full of love; but true love is always lonely and lonely! ”

“How many strange men can there be? How many tens of billions of people, tens of billions of women, across the Nine Days, can have a relationship or something with the man they really like, with the man who really conquered them? I've had enough, I know enough. Don't ask for anything else. If you force him to take responsibility, he will take responsibility, but what's the point of that...? It's not as good as wanting to love and like, but it can also have some fantasies in your heart for a long time. ”

“Women like the strong! Especially a handsome young man with no twin heroes and strong guts. What woman doesn't like that? So, heroes are destined to be afflicted with sin; but heroes... are not necessarily affectionate! ”

“Chuyang is not a loving man; nor is he a wanderer! His character, he seemed cunning and fierce, but he was a very square man in the bones. The so-called cunning, lewd hooliganism plot... it's all his means, not his character! ”

“Almost every word he says is purposeful. Even if he did something that was ridiculous, it was always amazing when he finally revealed his purpose. Such a man is neither entwined nor touched. His heart is a piece of iron! ”

Wu Qian Qian still remembers that when Tie Xin Tian said ‘his heart is a piece of iron', the look in his eyes was so... strange and complicated! And pride!

“If his heart can easily change and be easily attracted to beautiful women; or to me, is he still Chu Yang? Will we still suffer so much for him? Is a man so easy to change worth our love? ”

At that time, Wu Qian Qian Qian finally fought back this sentence, leaving Iron Replenished without speaking for three days!

Though there is no hope, although not known, even though it was declined by euphemism, the feeling of Chuyang in the hearts of the two women is actually the undiminished love, and pride!

She thinks, contemplates, deduces, fantasizes, sometimes weeps, sometimes laughs; in a few days, she'll be on her way for three days. Sooner or later Chu Yang is going to go to three days, so he waits for him in three days, that is.

Wu Qian Qian woke up from her own meditation when she heard the rumor that Yang Joran had come to see her. I'm in a hurry.

I wonder what Yang Joran is looking for in the morning.

Did something happen over there?

Until Yang Ruolan sat down, Wu Qian asked cautiously: "Don't you dare ask Senior, come late at night, unknown..."

“Nothing serious.” Yang Joran is now feeling a little calm, eager for nature, but somehow suffering from loss, and fear.

This time King Chu Yan is the closest thing she has to her instincts; it is also the most hopeful time; if this time is not already... then she doesn't know that she can't stand such a blow!

Can you continue to muster the courage to find...

“I came to ask about your brother, um, the real King Chuyan thing.” Yang Ruolan sorted out his thoughts and asked: “Before he came to Tie Yun, he was at all things in the division door. If it's convenient for you, ask Miss Wu to talk to me..."

“Chuyang?” When she heard the name, Uqianqian's eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately doubted: Why did she ask Chu Yang?

“Yes.” Yang Ruolando said, “I don't mean anything else, much less malice; I just want to know, don't worry. ”

Wu Qianqian nodded. "Don't know what the senior wants to hear? When I was in the outer building, I didn't have much contact with Chuyang. ”

Thinking about what Chuyang did in the skyscraper, Wu Qian Qian couldn't bear a pair of moon-bent eyebrows and laughed.

“Then say whatever you know.” Yang Ruolan saw the look on Uqianqian's face, he couldn't help but smoke the corner of his mouth. Looks like... this young King Chu Yan, the love debt he caused is really quite a bit; this little Niko in front of him, clearly also adores his spring heart...

“Well... before the previous year, I hardly ever saw Chu Yang; he was silent in the master gate before, some mune; he didn't like to talk, he belonged to the kind that throw into the crowd, and he was able to rush people...”

Wu Qian Qian pondered and walked the road.

“Oh?” This opening was a big surprise to Jan Joran. The future scolds the wind and clouds to master the Qian Kun over the clouds and rains of King Chu Yan, this is how it was when you were young?

“Uncle Meng of Purple Bamboo Garden is one of the most learned and versatile people in the old generation of the skyscraper. He is a third-class teacher who knows everything. Moreover, he is also the most faint and cares about nothing. ”

“At that time, Daddy and others had evaluated Uncle Meng's three disciples, saying that the big disciples were mature and steady and resourceful; the second disciple Chuyang silenced Mune; and the third disciple talked about being the first not to change...”

“Until that day... I went to Purple Bamboo Yard on Dad's orders...” Wu Qian Qian's eyes flashed slightly, recalling what day...

“I just suddenly realized that the rumor was seriously false! The great disciple Shi Qianshan, compared to the second disciple Chuyang, is completely one heaven and one earth! Chuyang's mental and intellectual means far exceed Shiqian Mountain, more than double! ”

“Then… why is he usually silent?” The conflict between Chuyang and Shiqian Mountain at the time, in the eyes of such a royal martial artist as Yang Joran, was a struggle between two ants, but Yang Joran heard the tide and couldn't help but ask.

“I think it might have something to do with his birth.” Wu Qian Qian smiled: “Chuyang he... after all, thinks he is an abandoned child, since his harsh parents abandoned him; and he himself knows about this, so don't want to talk. ”

Wu Qian Qian chuckled: “Actually, it's not surprising that this is human nature. Generally speaking, a poor child is always reluctant to speak. Chuyang is smart and has a plan, but after all, he is just a person, not a fairy. There is a barrier in his heart, which is certain. ”

Wu Qian Qian complained with a laugh that he was defending Chuyang; no one was allowed to speak of Chuyang's ills. But she didn't think, what a blow this part of her story was to Yang Joran!

Yang Joran's face suddenly grew pale and his eyes filled with tears.

Harsh parents abandoned her!

There's a barrier in my heart!

Hard parents!

Yang Ruolan's body swayed and his eyes were agnostic.

“He must have hated his parents, right?” Yang Joran laughed.

Wu Qian Qian was immersed in her memories, but she didn't notice, "Of course. Once, after the ocean came to the clouds, we were in a room dealing with things, and the day was fine, we talked about the issue of birth. ”

“What did he say?” Yang Joran asked nervously.

Wu Qian Qian raised her head and looked at her with surprise. She seemed to wonder why she was so nervous.

"When we came back from the street, we saw too many parents sticking grass marks on their children's heads and selling them to survive. At the time I said, these kids are pathetic... then Chuyang once said something..."

“What do you mean?” Yang Joran asked anxiously.

Wu Qian Qian looked up and remembered that Chuyang's tone and expression at the time was long overdue: “At that time Chuyang said: ‘These children are not pathetic, because they still have a bit of value, at least they know that their parents were forced to sell them because of helplessness. Even if they left their parents, there was a price to pay. So they know, and they don't resist. The worst part is the one that was born and dumped as garbage, and that's the worst part! Not even half worth, not even eligible to buy or sell! ’ ”

“As soon as he said that, I knew he might have thought of his own birth and didn't dare to go on talking. Chu Yang sighed for a long time, let me buy all the children that day, then make up for the Tian Gang funding and send them to the school, which is now Yuntian Academy. All the children whose lives were forced to sell. Even if Chuyang left now, this work never stopped. His Majesty and the Reigning Palace have been continuing to do this. ”

After what Wu Qian Qian said, Yang Ruolan didn't hear a word at all, her mind bombarded, just echoed a phrase: the worst is the one that was just born and was thrown away as garbage, that is the worst! Not even half worth, not even eligible to be bought or sold!

This phrase sounded repeatedly, Yang Joran only felt his heart, and it also broke into one flap; his soul, too, was crushed over and over again, into dust.

What was he thinking when Chuyang said that? Does it hurt? Hate or not? His heart broke when he said that, didn't it?

A very cold, calm soul!

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< When I wrote this chapter, I suddenly remembered a word: "Zhongzhou" by Land Tour:

The shadow does not enter the juvenile court, the silence is only desolate.

A very cold, calm soul!

At the end of the month, the old dream of the new poem, lonely hate Qingxiang.

Let Spring Wind ignore it, and have known the Dong Wang first! >

By the pride of the plum flower, thought of our Chuyang. All of a sudden, there was some emotion... so we went together and gave it to our King Chu Yan.

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How dare you be so frivolous? I'm a solo sword!

A little cold and arrogant, the Millions of Mountain River shot through.

Look at all the red dust, the cold eyes, what a shame in this life.

Let it be lonely and helpless, and it must be torn apart!

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