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Chapter 242 God of War, Son of God, Prince?!

People who walk around the world always have friends. If you are not lucky, you will meet friends with alcohol and meat. If you are lucky, you will meet friends with life and death. Liu Qingyi often can’t understand what kind of friends Jiupan’s God Son and him are...

Strictly speaking, the atmosphere of the first meeting between the two people is absolutely not friendly. Jiu Pan Shenzi is a person with a good memory. He always inadvertently thinks of a scene of falling into the water. At the same time, he is not a very kind demon. Compared to Zhu Wu, the alien, Jiu Pan Shenzi can definitely be called cruel. He can kill people while talking and laughing. When you are confused between those kind eyebrows, maybe his hand is already holding your heart...

Smart, insidious and cute, like a child born to be loved by God, strong and powerful, with the absolute matching of his wisdom. Maybe he is not the strongest demon, but he must be the most good at survival. He is willful and stubborn, simple and dangerous, smart and powerful.

This person is not Jian Xue Wuming. From the moment Jiupan Shenzi designed himself to be possessed by demons, Liu Qingyi understood that even at that time, his memories were still fragmented, but since that time, the two similar faces had no possibility of entanglement in their hearts.

After accompanying him all the way, from being curious at the beginning to being willful and support now, Liu Qingyi really couldn't put him in a clear position...

Friendship with Su Huanzhen is based on a kind of admiration and sympathy. The more you understand Su Huanzhen, the more sad it is. Liu Qingyi is a person who believes that he cannot bear the grievances. Therefore, he cannot tolerate any distorting Su Huanzhen in his heart. Protecting his actions is the only place that can help. Su Huanzhen's righteousness is not Liu Qingyi's righteousness, nor is it that Su Huanzhen agrees with. The difference between wisdom and knowledge is destined to be unable to have a reasonable explanation. If the two people say that they are speculative, there is probably no one. However, sometimes there may be speculation between friends.

Instead of being hurt, friendship is more a strange and reasonable psychological sustenance. A person who is afraid of losing and a person who has lost gathers together to whip each other in pain, and at the same time clears each other's wounds. The two never talk about each other's past, but they will capture a completely different loneliness from the corner of their eyes, and use the other's pain to prove that they are not the most miserable, miserable, but they can be even more miserable, and they can still be tolerated. The silence of lovelessness and madness are similar to each other's opposition.

Su Huanzhen's friendship has his guidance, unharmed friendship, and his needs. Jiupan's God Son is between the two. He will guide him, but he will not give you room to think, his needs, and the mind to fully understand and control... He is a friend, not a friend...

"Jianxue is not as cruel as you, and many times, he... is too easy to trust others." In the miserable state, in the wilderness, Liu Qingyi muttered to himself by the bonfire...

"I have told you many times that the Son of God Jiupan is the Son of God Jiupan, not Jian Xue Wuming. Don't project the shadow of another person onto others at will!" Son of God Jiupan's face was unkind, "Rude? Ha! Your affection will kill you. In this world, the strong are prey on the weak!"

"I do not agree with this point, nor do I object to it." Zhu Wu leaned halfway under an old tree, and folded his fan and swayed gently, very cool. "The suffering situation is really a place that makes people feel comfortable... Even the moonlight is so gentle."

"The gentler the more you are, the more you kill. Drink a sip of bitter water and taste it carefully. Here, it is bitter and lingering, but it is extremely bitter and cold." Liu Qingyi said to Zhu Wu weakly, "The tears of a beauty, the blood of a hero, and the silent and gentle killing of a man is... "

"A very touching sentence..." Zhu Wu looked at Liu Qingyi with interest, "I am becoming more and more curious about your origin."

"Don't think he will explain it. Your question can be more direct and sharp. This is my experience." Jiupan Shenzi said casually, "Everyone has a secret in his heart, and it will be more interesting to dig it slowly."

Zhu Wu smiled awkwardly, "Don't you ever give anyone room?"

"Why do I need to give people room?" Jiupan Shenzi looked puzzled, "Liberty? That is a need that only the weak will long for, but why should I... consider the mood of the weak?"

Zhu Wu sighed softly, no longer entangled with the God of Jiupan, a irreversible question. He turned to Liu Qingyi and asked, "Can you tell me, what can you tell?"

"What are you referring to?" Liu Qingyi moved his lower body slightly. The tingling sensation between the meridians made him frown. Cang did not take any action. It could even be said that he was helping himself. However, the Taoist also had his own thinking. Demons could not trust them after all. This time, the consumption of demons was too great, and the speed of recovery of their bodies was much slower than before. The strong body of the body does not mean an immortal body. This extremely violent way of promoting growth caused a lot of damage, but Cang's actions were so geeky. How can he be worthy of the deceased fellow practitioners?

"Who are you?"

"Liu Qingyi..."

"Are you a demon?"

“Not exactly…”

"Is this your homeland?"

"No..." Liu Qingyi frowned and shook her head, "It really counts, the Tower of Ci Guang is the homeland..."

"What is the Tower of Ci Light?" Zhu Wu asked more and more curious. "Your understanding of the alien demon world makes it difficult not to doubt your origin..."

"I don't know what the space of the alien dimension outside the four realms is. As for what it is. As for the matters in the alien demon world, I can't explain it. I have my own difficulties. I'm sorry." Every time I make a sound, a sharp pain in my chest. The Taoist essence in my body is constantly fusion and perfecting the martial arts, the deep pain has never stopped for a moment... This... is also atonement. I couldn't help but think of Xuanzong again. There was a bitterness on the corner of Liu Qingyi's mouth. Mo Chenyin didn't seem to believe him, and he had no reason to believe it. Now it seems that the affairs of Xuanzong are unlikely to change.

"No need to be sorry, I'm just curious." Zhu Wu seemed to be careless and sat up straight, "Anyway, now I'm Zhu Wencangri, there are some things I don't need to pay attention to."

"But you have to pay attention to it after all." Jiupan Shenzi held a branch and kept stirring up the bonfire. The rising flame seemed to reflect a battle between Taoist demons in a different space... "Because you can't let go!"

"That's also going to happen in the future... At least now, it's still Zhu Wen Cang's day." Zhu Wu did not deny that before the matter was about to come, so don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more you get confused...

"Zhu Wu..." Liu Qingyi opened her eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of her, and said seriously, "If one day, the alien demon world will invade the suffering realm and fight with me, don't show mercy again."

Zhu Wu was stunned when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and asked with a frown, "Although I don't know why you said that, the suffering state is not your hometown, so why do you pay for it?"

"Here..." Liu Qingyi suddenly sat up and pointed to Huangtu under her and said, "There are benefactors, friends, and enemies... Many times, I have regarded this place as my hometown. So, if one day you bring the demon army, there will be life and death between you and me! I will not hold back, and I hope you will not show mercy again... This is a friend's request."

"Do you don't want to live alone?" Zhu Wu smiled bitterly, and gently closed the folding fan in his hand, "I'll allow you!"

“Thank you…”

"Whether friends, I'm sorry for my feelings."

"What a touching friendship... Ha! Talking about you, how long have you known each other? Is the relationship so good?" On the side, the god of Jiupan was a little sarcastic and said with a sneer, "A monster who is neither human nor demon thinks he has taken on the responsibility, an irresponsible god of war thinks he has a new responsibility... Ha! It's ridiculous! Do you think you can be recognized by people in this realm? If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Don't tell me that you don't know this truth!"

Jiupan Shenzi questioned Liu Qingyi, and without waiting for his answer, he turned to Zhu Wu and said, "Are you sure that when things are coming, your too rich emotions will not make you forget your responsibilities again?"

Zhu Wu smiled bitterly when he heard this, "I am not a qualified leader, nor a qualified husband and father. However, if it is really time to make a decision, I know what to choose...at least, I will not violate my promise with my friends!"

"You're wrong..." Liu Qingyi said indifferently, "I'm not for justice, justice, the people, I just think it's right to do it, so I'll do it. Originally, the righteousness mixed with personal feelings is no longer a righteousness. I'm just a mortal with great selfishness, not a sage that the world should recognize. You... have thought too much."

"Oh?" Jiupan Shenzi looked at Liu Qingyi with a smile and said, "It's a simple reason, but... since you are not a sage, how can you ensure that your original intention remains unchanged? Your personal love is bad and righteous. Don't say that I have never reminded you that if you don't give back, you will eventually have a day of enthusiasm to cool down!"

"You can never expect everyone to like you... I don't care about how others will get. The safety of the people around you is. Others... I'm not as good as you, and I can't think so much about it." Liu Qingyi said, but found that the inexplicable gloom in the eyes of God Son of Jiu Pan. After being together for so long, he really knew the style of God Son of Jiu Pan. If he couldn't make sense, he was beaten to the end. Liu Qingyi's face froze and hurriedly opened the topic, "When I go back, even if I can't tolerate me here, I can still run back to the Tower of Ci Light... Haha... Haha, I remembered, I still have the name of a prince, hahaha, I'm a prince, I remembered! Ha... Ha... Uh... Jiu Pan... Don't look at me like this?"

"Prince, which country is the prince? You don't look like the prince when you wear a dragon robe!" Jiupan's godson spoke a bad tone, "If someone is willing to hand over a country to you, I think that person must be crazy!"

"I don't care about this thing. Whoever loves the prince, who loves the prince, who loves the prince! Prince? What prince! It has nothing to do with me!" Liu Qingyi seemed to be a cat who didn't step on her tail, and suddenly became furious, "He didn't he behave much! Me! Anyway, the matter there is nothing to do with me, so I'm not allowed to mention it again!"

Jiupan Shenzi was slightly surprised. What happened to this guy? "You didn't mention it yourself. Who knows what prince you are?"

"Who told you to laugh so gloomy!"

"Chabi... Is it brave enough to say it again? The wind is too strong, and I can't hear it clearly..."

"Ha..." Looking at the two of them who were fighting cocks, Zhu Wu couldn't help but chuckled... The prince... I really couldn't tell at all... The Flame Demon Tea Pi... The Son of the God of Jiupan... Ha!

"Smile!"

"Do you have cramps on your mouth?"

"Hey! There is a fire in your city gate, can you not harm the fish in the pond?"
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