If Lian Chao and his apprentice are mainly responsible for Tian Tiantian and distributing dog food, then Feng Qing's life is a tragedy. In fact, the author of "The Outlaw" started his career by writing bloody and sadistic novels, but later on sweet pet novels became very popular, and his rapid transformation prevented him from being buried in the huge tide of original dramas with numerous talents. But despite this, she still made sure to splash some blood and force love in each of her later articles. The protagonist would be criticized for doing this, so she would forcefully drag the supporting characters into her role. This was probably her last stubbornness...
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It turns out that Feng Qing is the eldest son of the Feng family in Chishui. He has been engaged to a noble daughter of the Meng family from a neighboring village since he was a child. Before Feng Qing came to Kunlun, the two grew up as childhood sweethearts. But it is said that this is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Meng family, called the Yellow Emperor Mysterious Pearl, which contains the secret of water, one of the five elements. It is said that as long as you understand it, you can command the world's rivers, lakes and seas. The man is not guilty of possessing the treasure, but the big boss behind the scenes in this article wants to cause trouble and covets the power of the Yellow Emperor's Mysterious Pearl, so he lets the second villain of this article, the second boss, take action to seize the treasure. This No. 2 Boss is an evil, arrogant and anti-social man. Even if he wants to seize the treasure, he also implements the "Three Lights" policy, turning the Shuangyue City under Montessori's rule into a biohazard zone covered with poisonous barriers. Everyone is massacred. Those who resisted were hung at the city gate, their necks were cut and their blood was bled, and they were exposed to wind and sun, and finally died of torture.
When the news reached Kunlun, Feng Qing was of course filled with grief. At that time, he had already advanced to become a god, so he volunteered to go to Shuangyue City to investigate the case. In the city, he met the long-awaited No. 2 Boss on a narrow road. It turned out that this anti-social beggar had been a homeless and looked-down beggar when he was a child. When Feng Qing was young, he drove out and met him on the roadside, who was dying. Out of natural compassion, he fed him a low-grade elixir that nourished Qi and blood. It was this elixir that kept him alive and accidentally opened the door. My muscles and veins started to cross the river by feeling the stones, and I eventually went on the path of evil cultivation that became more and more crooked. He always remembered Feng Qing, and developed a perverted possessive desire for this boy who had a vague impression of Lanzhi Yushu. He massacred the Meng family just because the noble daughter of the Meng family had "not long-sighted" to get married to "his people". The sociopath frantically and passionately expressed his feelings to Feng Qing. Of course, Feng Qing could not accept it. Both sides fought fiercely. The Kunlun monks were gradually at a disadvantage in the poisonous barrier. Although Feng Qing had advanced cultivation, because he did not have the halo of the protagonist, the story set It was determined that if he wanted to protect his fellow disciples, he would have to sacrifice his own efforts to activate the teleportation array. In the end, his classmates were sent away by him, and he himself fell into the hands of the anti-social.
You can imagine the next plot. The long-coveted mutton finally enters the wolf's mouth. Do you still expect the wolf to gently ask the sheep's wishes to see if he wants to be eaten by you? Although online censorship is so strict these days that you can’t even drive a baby stroller, but as a leader in an era when half-hearted articles were commonplace, the author used all kinds of “you know” things. The hint describes what kind of exciting (huang) (bao) life Feng Qing lived while being imprisoned by Boss No. 2, including being tied up, fed with medicine, and all kinds of old-fashioned heavy-mouthed play. Later, the sociopath simply got a photo ball and played their passionate videos in front of Feng Qing every day, and threatened him every now and then to send the photo ball back to Kunlun, so that he could have the satisfaction of watching the people who had been tortured to the point of numbness. Feng Qing showed excitement again. Straight man of steel? Would you rather break than bend? It doesn't matter. I'll destroy your dignity first, and then enslave your will. I'm not afraid that you won't lie down and sleep obediently in the end.
Of course, as an accomplice of the archvillain, the sociopath doesn't end well in the end. The Kunlun army marches to the front line, and good and evil face off. The sociopath took a blow from Xiao Gong and before the whole army was defeated, he abandoned his troops and returned to the palace dying. He wanted to say goodbye to Feng Qing, but found that Feng Qing had taken advantage of the collapse of his spiritual power and relaxed his restraint, and had self-destructed his Dantian and died. The desperate sociopath used his remaining spiritual power to carve out a coffin, lay down in it holding Feng Qing's clothes, and quietly welcomed his death.
Many readers think this plot is too exciting and the ending is cruel. For a time, the limelight of this cult couple even overshadowed the protagonist. One group of readers tried to whitewash themselves, shouting that the cruelty of sociopaths was all due to the miserable circumstances of his childhood. He loved Fengqing so much, but he just couldn't do it the right way; another group of readers simply said that sociopaths are evil people, and they like evil people. Antisociality is their pet peeve. It doesn't matter if you say you like anti-social people or have bad views, they don't care.
When Rong Tong watched this paragraph, she didn't have such a strong emotion. She was even a little disgusted. It was probably because she was old and couldn't find excitement. It was the gentle and upright man who could move her old heart more. And she always felt that some of the plots the author went too far when writing the couple's deputy CPs. The process of the sociopath trying to bend Feng Qing to her side, she felt, was copying the PUA scumbag's method of destroying girls' spirits and personalities. If we connect it to reality... emmm, I can’t afford to love, I can’t afford to love--
When her best friend watched this episode, her reaction was much more intense than hers. As a Korean fan of ten years, even an old aunt who is almost thirty years old is still as brave as before, rolling up her sleeves and typing on the keyboard to chat with those younger than her on the Internet. The girls in the round were furious: "Those anti-social fans are all idiots!! In reality, there is a good-looking murderer, and the people who crowdfunded his bail and hired a lawyer are probably you guys--"
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Stop, stop it! Now there is no point in worrying about the three views of these readers. What matters is reality and the present! !
Rong Tong put away her divergent thoughts and raised her glass again in response to Zhang Jiucheng's third request to drink. This drink called "Yang Chunxue" was light in taste and did not seem to have a high alcohol content, so she drank it as beer.
In the restaurant, the bead curtains are beautiful and the lights are shining. The table is full of dishes, and the names of each one are very meaningful. The water shield soup is called "Wang Yujing", the stewed turtle is called "Penglai Sanshan", the donkey meat and chicken wings platter with lettuce is called "Immediately Flying Up"... You can see it. , although only one person in Junzhou has been promoted in these ten thousand years, everyone still has the same outlook on the bright future of cultivation.
"My lord, eat the food, eat the food -" Zhang Jiucheng turned the disk on the table, "This is called 'Crane Transformation Immortal'. It is made by burning Yunmeng's spiritual crane. Can you try it?"
Rong Tong stared at the big naked bird on the plate, but out of politeness he took off his chopsticks and tore off the tip of its wing and took a bite. Well, the grilled ones are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, but there is no salt, pepper, cumin and chili noodles, so it has no flavor. The world of cultivation seems to place little emphasis on appetite. It has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The dishes are said to be as bland as ever. The three cooking techniques of searing, steaming and boiling are used over and over again, and no new seasonings are introduced. Even though this restaurant is known as the best in Kunlun, except for the more exquisite decoration, the taste of the signature dishes is probably not as good as that of the late-night food stalls on the earth plane.
"Everyone, please eat more, don't be restrained, don't be restrained -" Rong Tong stopped at a taste, but greeted everyone present with a smile. It's one thing to be unpalatable, but it's another thing to be polite.
However, her new subordinates also seemed to have little interest in these dishes. Most of them politely took a few chopsticks and stopped. After all, everyone was at Nascent Soul or higher. They had been fasting eight years ago, so they didn't care about suffering this. Hungry. On the other hand, Li Jingxun, who had a round face, was very supportive. He held a fat, burnt chicken leg in one hand and ate it from side to side, making his mouth full of oil. He Qingqiu, who was sitting next to her, was drinking a cup of tea reservedly and moved quietly, trying to keep a distance from her.
"Sir, I have been experiencing some bottlenecks in my cultivation recently. Can I ask you for advice?" After a few cups of wine, Song Chen's face was already a little flushed, but his eyes were getting brighter.
"This..." Rong Tong was confused by his sudden move. She smiled bitterly and said, "I remember Song Chenping, you are already in the late Nascent Soul stage, right?"
"To be honest, I have been stuck in the late Nascent Soul stage for more than ten years. I have been unable to break through, and my subordinates are also very distressed." Song Chenping said loudly, but listening to this loud and proud voice, it really didn't sound like he was "distressed" "People.
Rong Tong seemed to have noticed that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble. The level of difficulty of Nascent Soul's advanced transformation into a god is no less than that of Golden Core Crossing the Small Heavenly Tribulation. You have only stayed in the late Nascent Soul stage for more than ten years, so how can you call it a "stuck state"? Others are busy stabilizing their cultivation at this time and it's too late, so you can Why hasn’t “distress” turned into a spirit? !
He must be aware of her cultivation, and she is deliberately showing off!
"Ah, that is indeed very bad!" Rong Tong nodded, as if he agreed with Song Chenping's words, "But I am only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so I really can't help you. Otherwise, I will visit the great elders another day. I'll ask you when I'm here?"
Ah, I'm sorry, it's true that in the world of cultivation, strength is respected, but who told me to have a strong backer?
Song Chenping frowned and couldn't answer for a long time. His face became even redder from holding back. Cheng Qiubai on the other side pulled hard on the hem of his clothes under the seat. Seeing that he couldn't comfort him, he quickly gave Zhang Jiucheng a look for help.
"Haha, today is to welcome our Lord Ziguang's new official to take office. Let's not talk about spiritual practice, let's not talk about spiritual practice... Come, let's propose another toast to you!" Zhang Jiucheng's only way to persuade Xini is to drink. He took the lead in raising a glass, and others only raised their glasses. Those who could follow him included the somewhat reluctant Song Chenping.
What could Rong Tong do? He had to raise his head and take another drink.
"Speaking of which, why didn't Feng Yuji come?" Rong Tong quickly changed the subject in order to avoid Zhang Jiucheng's sudden salute.
"Oh, Brother Feng said that he had to rush to finish embroidering the picture of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix. He might not be able to come tonight." Li Jingxun just put down his wine glass and was wiping his oily hands with a handkerchief. Hearing this, he said seriously, "He asked me to do it for him." He said that he was very sorry for missing the banquet, and hoped for your understanding. If there is a next time, he will come to treat us."
"No, what does he want from the picture of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix?" Rong Tong suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Embroidery." Li Jingxun said blankly. She felt that her enunciation was quite clear.
"You don't know something, sir." He Qingqiu covered his face with a handkerchief and smiled, "Guan Feng is a very clever man. Even though he is an eight-foot-tall man, when it comes to the embroidery work of female workers, I'm afraid we Kunlun thieves None of the female cultivators who have little time for him can compare to him."
"I have the honor to see Comrade Feng's embroidery. The embroidery is indeed more exquisite than that of the weavers at Yunjinmen." Even Song Chenping was diverted by this topic, and he said with a sinister smile, "Tomorrow everyone will Please, please ask him to change the boundless court clothes. When the time comes when our chieftains stand in the same door during the court meeting, they will definitely be the most beautiful."
Everyone started laughing except Rong Tong and Li Jingxun, who didn't seem to understand the point of the laughter. "Fengyuji Embroidery" seems to be an all-powerful lubricant for interpersonal relationships, and the wine table is suddenly filled with happy air.
Rong Tong was at a loss amidst the laughter and laughter. Isn't it? Before anything has even started, the plot has automatically arranged the attributes of a good wife and loving mother?
