Chapter 312: Voidness and Submission

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Tihong didn't notice it, and was so surprised by the sudden news that she couldn't help herself.

My cramped hands and cramped heart have nowhere to put them.

Little did he know that he was about to die.

Yu Qingchen was still gentle and graceful, more gentle and moving than usual. When she caressed the back of her neck, a thin needle slowly gathered out.

The silver needle flickered, about six or seven inches long.

But seeing her suddenly raise her hand, she pressed down and prepared to hit Tihong's acupuncture point, killing her with one blow.

Seeing that she is in deep crisis, Tihong still doesn't know it. Immersed in the joy that the great revenge was about to be repaid, Queyunzi went upstairs with the medicine and noticed something was wrong.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Boy He, I've prepared the medicine. Come and pick me up quickly. The old man's feet are numb from squatting."

Su He and Xu Jiuyin quietly negotiated and were about to come to the rescue when they heard Que Yunzi's cry.

The two of them exchanged looks, and that was not impossible.

So he stayed for a long time to guard Zou Jiren, and he went out to pick up Queyunzi himself.

He glanced at Yu Qingchen's room and said calmly: "Thank you, senior, just give this medicinal soup to me.

You are tired, go to bed early. "

Queyunzi handed him the medicine, glanced to the side, and said, "You have a conscience, take it, I'll go and take a rest."

Suhe said gratefully: "Yes, please."

After Que Yunzi returned to his room, he looked at Yu Qingchen's room. It was very quiet, with no sound or any fluctuations in spiritual power.

After a few breaths, he took the medicine to Huai Yin's place.

In the room, Yu Qingchen quietly put away the needle and dispersed the murderous intention.

Ti Hong knew that she had just come back from the hell, so she excitedly pulled up the sleeves of Yu Qingchen and said: "Master, is this true?"

Although she had just asked, she still wanted to ask again.

She was afraid that she had heard wrongly.

Yan Qingchen lowered his eyes, took out the cuffs of his sleeves without leaving a trace, gently lifted the corner of the quilt, got out of bed and sat at the table, and poured himself a glass of water slowly.

He drank lightly and tasted it, his eyebrows were like water, and he said: "Of course."

If I don’t kill you this time, I hope you are lucky.

Sooner or later, I will let you accompany your short-lived master.

After that, he took another sip of water.

Que Yunzi and Su He have been alarmed now, and there may be no chance for them to take action again. These few will definitely be on guard against themselves and keep a close eye on them all the time.

If this is the case, taking action yourself is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

Really, this damn girl is cheap.

Tihong beamed with joy, feeling that this was the best news she had heard since coming down the mountain, and said in a trembling voice: "Since the poster already knows, why don't we find the murderer quickly and kill him to avenge the old poster and everyone?"

"That man is very strong, and you and I are no match. To seek revenge by force is just to lose your life."

"You can find the old sage." Tihong blurted out without thinking.

Ji Qingchen turned his back to her, his beautiful eyebrows suddenly turned sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "Why?"

"His old man is in the realm of a half-step god. Apart from the old building owner, there are very few people in Yuhaitian who can reach this level. If the enemy is too strong, why not ask him to come out and help?"

"Did you forget it?"

"What?"

"My father was also in the realm of a half-step god, but he was killed silently by the murderer. All the original disciples of Shuxing Tower were slaughtered. If it weren't for you and others who were scattered outside, and I was lucky enough to save a life, how could Shuxing Tower be what it is today?

Whether Uncle Qi comes out or not, it just adds one more soul of the dead.

Add color to other people's great achievements. "

When Tihong heard this, she immediately became depressed: "You are right to say that. If so, wouldn't our hatred be hopeless?"

Not to mention that they have no hope in this life, they don't know whether they will be able to achieve the achievements of the old sage in the next life.

Even his old man committed suicide, so what's the difference between them and committing suicide?

How could Yu Qingchen not know what she was thinking? Then he picked up the water cup and looked at it leisurely: "How could it be?

Your landlord, I said I would take revenge, so I must take revenge. "

So, let's live together for a few more days.

When Tihong heard this, she immediately became energetic and turned around and said, "So, the host has some ideas?"

“To do things, you have to use your brain, right?

If you can't beat them, you have to use tactics.

Let the enemy walk into the trap you set step by step.

Wait until the critical moment and deliver a fatal blow. "

"yes."

Listening to Yu Qingchen's indifferent words, Tihong felt the inexplicable biting coldness around her and couldn't help but shiver.

Why does she feel that the host in front of her is so strange?

Is this really the young master she is familiar with? Is this really just a change of character caused by a sudden change? If so, it would be too shocking...

Ji Qingchen's expression changed slightly, knowing that he had exposed the clues and was suspected.

He immediately turned around gracefully and said, "Are you scared by me?"

Tihong nodded, then shook her head.

"Yes or no?"

"Slave... I don't know." Tihong swallowed dryly and stepped back in fear.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, he immediately froze in place and didn't know what to do.

"Ha..." Yu Qingchen chuckled, and Shi Shiran got up and went back to the bed to lie down. He looked sideways and said, "Tihong, what would you do if you had experienced these things?"

Tihong was stunned, what would she do?

To be honest, she had never thought about this question.

When he looked at Yu Qingchen again, he found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The person is still someone she is familiar with, and the breath is still familiar to her, similar yet a little strange.

Frankly speaking, she is a little confused now.

About half an hour later, after making sure that Yu Qingchen was asleep, she quietly opened the corner of the window and wrote a letter to Qisheng.

The strange thing is that Qi Shengjun did not reply this time.

She wondered if she had made a mistake, so she sent several letters in succession.

However, all of them disappeared into the sea and there was no news.

In this regard, she could only comfort herself that the old sage might have gone to sleep, and it was normal not to see him. Perhaps, I will reply to myself after dawn.

In fact, Linglongzi did not go to bed, nor did she not come back.

But at this moment, he didn't know how to respond.

Since the last conversation with Bu Feng, his world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Tihong went down the mountain privately, didn't he know?

knew.

Then why didn't he order someone to take him back? After all, she would take the lead in violating the prohibition with her front foot.

The reason lies in the conversation between him and Bu Feng. After getting there, everyone in Shuxing Tower felt that the old Shengjun was really old. His hair was gray and his waist was stooped. Even talking to others seemed to be difficult.

Lock yourself in the house all day long and see no one.

If you don’t think about food, don’t think about tea. If asked? Just say that you want to practice and don't bother me if you have nothing to do.

Fortunately, Su Qiushui and the others have always respected him. This prevented any trouble in the building. In any case, Shuxing Building is no longer the Shuxing Building where Yudaishan was originally in charge.

Although a camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse, it has lost its power after all.

In this chaotic and chaotic world, as long as they... can safely hold on to their business.

Others are now slowly taking a dim view.

Linglongzi looked at the letter on the case, and it took a long time for her hazy eyes to gather some light.

He let out a sigh: "Brother Xian, Brother Fool can't stand you..."

It's not like he didn't think about forcing out the impostors. After Tihong came down from the mountain, he also left.

As luck would have it, I happened to witness the scene where the Four Elephant Pipa fell out of hand and Qing Qingchen was injured.

That day, Pipa, the four elephants, had no protector.

Not to mention that it can exert its due strength.

Strictly speaking, ten are less than one.

Tihong was young and couldn't see the reason, but he knew it too well. It was precisely because of his clarity that he knew that the impostor had become one with his little Chen'er.

What's even more annoying is that the other party has been squeezing Xiao Chen'er's soul to support himself.

However, the two are one, and killing her is equivalent to killing Xiao Chen'er.

If she doesn't kill her, she will use Xiao Chen'er's body to hang out with Baili Suhe every day.

He thought about questioning Baili Suhe and asking him why he didn't protect Xiao Chen'er. Thinking about it later, he was even more unqualified than Baili Suhe.

Baili Suhe didn't know it at first, but later he knew better. He has been making excuses with the other party just to save the real Xiao Chen'er.

And as an uncle, he was neither as good as Bu Feng nor as good as a junior. How could he have the position to criticize Baili Suhe?

Later, he returned to Yaoyue Peak in such a state of despair.

Tihong is the last tenderness of Yu Qingchen.

Even though he knew it was a fake, he still couldn't kill him.

After all, his little Chen'er hasn't disappeared yet.

That body, she is real...

Tihong couldn't wait for Lord Laiqi's reply, so she closed the window, got back under the quilt with loneliness and doubts, and gradually fell asleep full of sadness.

After she fell asleep, the person on the bed quietly opened his eyes, with a sneer on his lips.

Do you want to ask Qi Shengjun to find out? That also requires Linglongzi to have this ability. It's not difficult to kill himself, but can he do it to this body?

Little girl, little girl, I intend to keep you for a few more days. Why can't you think about it and insist on running into it yourself?

It's very difficult for me to do this.

While he was thinking about it, Su He's voice came from outside the door: "Qingchen, are you asleep?"

Hearing this, some people were elated.

No matter what, it's you who enjoys all this now. As for who he called, what does it matter? A name is just a code name after all.

She can be Zhang San, Li Si, or she can be pink and willow green, but why can't she be the three words "楥清成"?

He immediately stood up to do some tidying up and said softly: "Not yet?"

After that, he stood up and opened the door for Su He.

I gave way and invited you to come in.

Suhe glanced at the sleeping Tihong and said, "No, you and Tihong are both women. It might not be good if I enter the room late at night.

I feel relieved to see that you are fine. "

Yan Qingchen lowered her head shyly, raised her eyes slightly and said, "Seriously?"

Suhe nodded and saw that Tihong was fine. I breathed a sigh of relief, but realized that this matter needed to be dealt with quickly, otherwise it would be a long night and many dreams.

Said: "It's getting late, you should rest early."

Yan Qingchen's bright eyes were shining, and the water was shining, and he said: "It's not difficult to rest, you have nothing to say to me?

For example, where have you been these past two days? Who is that friend Xu Xian?

After all, I was put on the fire by you. "

"What fire?"

"Still pretending not to know? There is a commotion at the palace gate and King Yong comes to invite you. What's going on?

Without your permission, King Yong, how dare he come?

How many people in the current palace have the courage to provoke the sect family? Do I believe it has nothing to do with you? "After saying that, Rou Xi playfully climbed onto Su He's heart.

Su He pressed it down, then held it in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry for making you tired."

After hearing this, Yan Qingchen felt happy.

It didn't matter whether the words were true or false, but she just wanted to hear them.

As if being burned by fire, he quickly withdrew his hand and held it in his arms shyly. His tone suddenly became soft and soft: "Who wants you to apologize? People...I asked you where you were?"

He left quietly, wondering if I would be worried? "

After saying that, he gently gouged out Su He's eyes.

Suhe's pupils suddenly tightened, but he still showed no expression on his face. He showed a slight smile and said: "I was negligent. This matter is not urgent. I will explain it to you in detail tomorrow morning."

Yan Qingchen's eyes turned cold, and then he returned to his original state, saying: "That's all, I'll just listen to you."

"please"