Today’s things have reached this point, so don’t go on, otherwise it’s really immortal. Why bother? Why don’t you come down and let’s give the master a gift together and ask his old man’s house to forgive him? "
Red staff contains anger and shame, but it is silent, apparently acquiesced in the meaning of Gan Biwu. When Mrs. Yao saw Gan Biwu talking in Kan Kan there, she could not help but bite her teeth, but she knew that she could not speak for herself in today’s situation. She just glanced at Song Changgeng bitterly, forced herself to bow her head and not look at them, held down her heart and observed her nephew’s injury.
Song Changgeng looked at Gan Biwu with complicated eyes, and then gave a hand to the real person with bare staff, saying, "It turns out that these three big money were actually three of the mother’s money in those years. Song Changgeng was blind and didn’t recognize the heavy treasure, but he still laughed. Please forgive me, but just like that, you are no match for me. I just played with you just now. Now I have been trained by Luo Jinxian, and no matter how strong your magic weapon is, it is useless."
Say that finish and suddenly spread out a majestic momentum, although a closed, but immediately let Ruan correct Lingjiao Palace generation disciples were all crushed to sit down on the ground, bare staff reality in the air was crushed to the ground, and Gan Biwu even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, sitting on the ground, looking even more frustrated. Song Changgeng saw a trace of unbearable in his heart, and he fell beside Gan Biwu after converging the momentum, sighed and took out one.
I was about to take the medicine to her, but I saw Gan Biwu stubbornly swing his head, and then stood up, not tidying up his clothes. He just stared at Song Changgeng’s eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say. Song Changgeng frowned and was about to speak, but suddenly Gan Biwu smiled sadly: "I don’t want to say anything about the past, but I just want to tell you that no matter how the sage calculated it, I feel sorry for you."
Now I just want to ask you a question. Do you still think I’m your wife? If you say’ no’, then I will never pester you again. You just take the card and leave immediately. Today’s things are just as if we have never been born in Lingjiao Palace. If you still treat me as a wife, no matter how capable you are, you are a junior of my master from me, so how about accompanying my master and then we leave? "
Listening to her mournful words, Song Changgeng wanted to harden his heart, but he couldn’t do it anyway. He was angry and arrogant at the beginning, so he drove Gan Biwu away. But now seeing her like this, especially her body has a strange poison, and it is supported by a secret method. After that, it must be weakened. I don’t know what happened to her here.
People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. What he sees in Gan Biwu’s eyes is only the true feelings, and at the same time, there is a touch of decisiveness. At that time, it is difficult for him to decide. He turned to see the naked staff looking at himself. The middle-aged belle is looking at herself with bold eyes. It is not surprising what happened, but it seems to be something in their palace.
After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled at Gan Biwu: "Although I am very capable now, my enemies are also very strong. I have offended the saints, and there are five at a time. Now I am here to vent my anger before the saints find me. Do you want to go back with me and continue to be my wife? Then you have to face the anger of the saints. It is lucky to leave a soul to reincarnate. Why bother? Why bother? "
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Chapter six hundred and ninety-seven Ling Jiao sealed the palace
Gan Biwu and others all stood in the local area. This guy really gave people countless surprises. In just two years, he didn’t become a pick Jin Xian, but he also offended saints. When he offended, he was still five. How many saints were there? Listen to his meaning and continue to fight, instead of bowing to the saint. What kind of person is this? He is a freak. How can such a person exist?
Without waiting for an answer from Gan Biwu, Song Chang Gung took a panoramic view of their expressions and continued with a bad smile: "And if you really want to be my wife, when you know that my temper is obviously wronged here, how can I, as a man, watch my woman being bullied?" Today, I naturally want to get a fair return for you. In order not to make trouble in the future, I’m afraid I’m going to kill a few guys who pick things up.
However, your master and classmates certainly don’t agree, so it’s only natural to have a fight. I will certainly win by my skill, but here is your classmate … Hehe! This question is really a dilemma. Tell me, how do you decide? "
Hearing his threats so exposed, others thought he was arrogant, but his means just now, and the imposing manner of accepting them as soon as he was exposed, showed that this guy was not easy to deal with, and everything depended on Gan Biwu’s choice, so he looked at her, and Gan Biwu couldn’t help crying and laughing, forcing him to make a statement, but this guy actually pushed everything on himself.
Going back with him will face the fate of almost death, and I don’t know what disaster he has provoked. He can make five saints angry. If he doesn’t go back, he will end it from now on. Naturally, he will be reincarnated, and he will forget everything in this life and start over. This is the last thing he wants, and it is also death. It is of course the best to be his wife’s death, but if he is his wife, he will seek justice for himself.
And still can’t stop, he has said, this is a man’s face problem, can’t watch his woman being bullied, then the door is really difficult to rest, with his madness, maybe it will be destroyed here, it seems that there are primitive ancestors among the five saints he offended, otherwise he wouldn’t be so rude, and the more he thinks about her, the more he feels difficult, and his eyebrows are locked, and he doesn’t know how to decide.
After a long silence, everyone looked at her. Suddenly, she smiled sadly: "You gave me a problem. I really want to be your wife, even if I die. My feelings for you are true. Maybe we were husband and wife a thousand years ago, maybe it was other fate. In short, no matter how excellent a man is in the Millennium, I can’t be tempted, but I can’t extricate myself at the first sight of you."
Let’s call it a day, and I didn’t either. Anyway, after all, the master taught me a lesson and protected me for a thousand years. I can’t be ungrateful. I will accompany you back to die together. For my sake, let them go. This is my request to be your wife, okay? "At the end of the day, it was a weak voice, but the tone was firm. At the same time, when the last sentence was finished, the eyes began to wander and the body began to fall soft.
Song Chang-geng hugged her, stretched out his hand on her and made a few quick strokes. Then after feeding a few pills, he turned and looked at the real person with red staff, and then sneered, "You have taught a good disciple and a group of good disciples. Since she told me to give up today, I have to give up. I can’t even promise. People are already in a coma. It will hurt my soul to wake up forcibly."
At this point, I don’t want to say anything. I’ll take her with me. But I warn you, don’t appear in front of me in the future, or don’t blame me for being merciless. Of course, after I am subdued by the sage, you can do whatever you want, but you’d better not mess with me during this time, otherwise I will lose control myself. "
Say that finish picked up the GanBiWu, whistling, let go of the convergence capability, rushed. Days, and rushed directly to nine days away, but it was not back to earth. His wild momentum made the naked staff stand on its feet. Although he quickly put the red dragon and three pieces of money outside to form several layers of shields, he was still sitting on the ground under the pressure of that momentum, looking pale and ugly.
There he was, wait for a while. He watched intently the hole left by Song Chang-geng in layers of sea of clouds when he crossed the sky. He was speechless for a long time, until Ruan corrected him and helped him, he sighed deeply. No one looked at it. With the help of Ruan corrected him, he turned and walked to the palace, without riding the cloud, so he walked away step by step. When he reached the door of the destroyed palace, he suddenly stopped.
After a while, I sighed and didn’t look back. My voice was bleak and firm: "From today, Lingjiao Palace will be closed for 300 years. No one is allowed to leave the palace for any reason except for me and Jieer, otherwise it will be punished as treason. You should do it yourself later. Don’t mention anything today. Go back to your own seclusion for 100 years."
Say that finish continue to walk away, Ruan correction is silent, he can feel a little desolate and indifferent from the master, it seems that the master’s feelings have faded a lot, is it stimulated by Song Changgeng, and even the actions of the second generation of Jenny make the master sad? Did it mean soaring? At the thought of this, he couldn’t help but turn his head around, but after thinking about it, he felt that he should follow the master, and he had to follow him when he soared.
This is something that can’t be helped. He is a big disciple, and the master has spread all his skills to him, but he is not the master’s son. If the master rises, Lingjiao Palace naturally wants his son to take over, and his position will not be awkward at that time. Only by following the master’s rise can this problem be solved. He can’t help but sigh in his mind. I really envy Song Changgeng for being so unrestrained.
Other disciples also stood up one after another and followed them. Only Mrs. Yao stood in the local area, her eyes rolling around, thinking about things. Although Yao’s chest next to her was slightly undulating, she was as weak as air. Obviously, she was badly hurt by Song Changgeng just now. Mrs. Yao thought for a moment, and her mouth curled and said to herself, "Dead old man, do you think you can do this?" Hum! Don’t forget my son’s temper and see what you do then? "
With a flick of sleeves, she threw a rosy cloud to roll up Yao Se, and went away by surprise. The sound of her surprise came from behind, and the real naked staff suddenly stopped. After she passed, it took a long time to continue to walk forward. As he walked, he suddenly said, "Correct son, you are all my disciples. You have followed me for thousands of years, and I don’t hide anything from you. Now you are tired of the world and want to soar to heaven."
Behind him, several disciples stopped and looked at his back, speechless. They didn’t know how to say it. The master suddenly mentioned this question, which caught them off guard. So they all looked at Ruan Correction, feeling that everyone was looking at themselves. Ruan Correction glanced at them, and then said to the naked staff, "Master, I naturally want to follow where you go. Other younger brothers and sisters want to see their own things, but today’s things …"
The real person with a red staff suddenly stopped him with a wave of his hand and said indifferently, "Today’s event is just an inducement. There is a saying in the world that everyone has a difficult song to sing, and everyone has a difficult experience to read. How can I not know about the big and small things in the palace?" I just don’t have the heart to criticize them. As a result, I got this scene. Song Changgeng let us go today for the sake of Biwu, but what will happen in the future? "
Ding Chang gritted her teeth and quickly took a few steps. She reached out to hold the other arm of the naked man and said, "Master, what shall I do if you fly away? You know that red copper’s temper is always on fire. He and his fourth brother are cousins, and they grew up together. What will happen to him if his mother tells us what happened today? You didn’t suppress him when you left. Isn’t this Lingjiao Palace turned upside down? "
The real red staff stopped and sighed for a long time before saying, "My son’s temper is the same as when I was young, but he is different from me, and he has been tempered by many setbacks, so he has never been able to change it. Now he can’t change it. He has suffered from you for so many years. Since the master can abandon his wife and children and soar, what about you? Besides, even though I’m gone, I’ll make arrangements for the Taoist Church, and I won’t leave Lingjiao Palace in his charge. "
Ruan corrected his eyes, but he saw Xing Man, the nine disciples who had never spoken, step forward: "Master, we can study this matter slowly. The fourth martial sister just left with him. Do you just watch her die?" I … "
The naked man waved his hand to stop her, saying, "I know you sisters are deeply in love, but that’s Biwu’s choice. We can’t interfere, and we can’t interfere. Although we don’t know where Song Changgeng went in the past two years and what adventures he had, he can be as strong as this, but that’s their business, and we can’t intervene at this level. We won’t talk about them anymore."
With that, my eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and my eyes were sobbed, but my heart was thinking otherwise. Then I jumped into a red light and rushed to the palace. All the other disciples took a look and drove away. Ding Chang turned to look at the direction in which Song Changgeng left when she got up and flew, and couldn’t help heart andao: "Take care of yourself, teacher elder sister. You have to taste what you want now, and walk away with your sweetheart, but you will lose your spirit."
Gan Biwu naturally didn’t know her sigh and words in her heart. She didn’t realize it now. Song Chang Gung had sealed her capability, gave her medicine, and tried to treat her. After she regained consciousness, she didn’t even know how long it took. She looked around and now she was in a beautiful and elegant room, with a clear and peaceful decoration. The surrounding walls were like jade, and there seemed to be a flow of mana. The bed seemed to be made of the same material.
Suddenly turned to look, he saw Song Changgeng gently frowning and pushed the door and came in from the outside. Gan Biwu couldn’t help but be pleased. He was about to speak when he heard Song Changgeng motioning with his hand: "Don’t say it, now that you have hurt your source, it will take several years to recover. Don’t worry, I didn’t bother your stuff. I will take you away after you fainted. Now rest assured, everything will be restored when you are back."
GanBiWu eyes flashed a trace of joy, know that he has admitted that he is his wife, can’t help blushing, two people looked at all don’t talk, the air is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, or GanBiWu can’t stand it first, after all, she is a virgin who has never experienced these, first shy, stunning face flushed Ran Ran, is a white jade skin lining, is more moving.
Gan Biwu dodged Song Changgeng’s burning eyes with shame and joy, and asked softly, "Where is this? Why do I feel a little strange? The aura here is too strong, and it seems a little wrong. In short, I can’t tell you the feeling. Would you like to talk with me if you are free? Tell me about you and let me know how brave you are, and how dare you offend a saint? "
Song Changgeng couldn’t help laughing, and then sat down beside her and said, "That’s just my talk, testing you. Although I offended the sage, I didn’t want to live or die, and I won’t tell you the truth. I really wanted to refuse you at that time, but since you really love me and are determined to live and die with me, I can’t live up to your friendship. If I really refuse you for my own ideas and make you sad, I will."
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Chapter six hundred and ninety-eight Cross Tianzhou
Gan Biwu couldn’t help but face a change after listening to his words. Song Chang Gung’s words were very clear. He didn’t love himself. Everything was posted by himself. He insisted that as a man, love or not is secondary. It is an important purpose to protect a woman who loves herself. It is also the responsibility of a man to save himself and take himself back to continue to be his wife.
Song Changgeng suddenly grabbed her hand, looked her in the eye and said, "Just as you said, you really want to be my wife, even if you want to die with me. You said that your feelings for me are true. Maybe we were husband and wife a thousand years ago, maybe it was other fate. In short, no matter how excellent a man is in the Millennium, you can’t get rid of it at first sight.
But have you ever thought that you haven’t turned around once in a thousand years, and maybe you can feel the fate of a few generations ago, but what about me? I haven’t practiced for a hundred years, and I don’t know anything about what happened a hundred years ago. I don’t know how many lives I have turned and how many things I have experienced in the past 900 years. How can I remember you? It is even more impossible to feel the existence of those old relationships as clearly as you do. Do you want me to pretend to love you? "
GanBiWu listened to can’t help but froze there, want to what he said is right, but don’t you want to empty this piece of sincerity? Thinking about the tears in his eyes, Song Changgeng felt a little distressed, gently wiped them off for her, held her in his arms and whispered, "But I can’t live up to your true feelings. Ordinary men and women marry first and then cultivate their feelings. They say,’ Love grows after a long time’.