[This world can accommodate all kinds of beauty, but it should not and will not tolerate all kinds of ugliness.

Lied to you.

In fact, the world doesn't care about this... In other words, everything you have done since you were born has nothing to do with the world.

The ignorance you had when you were born, combined with the elders’ education or pressure to transform your worldview, outlook on life, and values, the impact of the general environment on you, and the changes in every small choice you make, lead to Everything in your life has a trace.

This is the truth of destiny.

Are you afraid?

In this torrent of fate... As long as you enter reincarnation, you cannot have such wisdom. If you meet a fairly good parent and educate you well, you can think of such a question: I am Who, where am I, what should I live for... But if you meet a bad parent, they don't give you a chance to educate, and they are even more malicious to you than their enemies, you won't even have a chance to survive. All are difficult to obtain.

No matter what...

When you don’t have self-awareness, or when your self-awareness is still forming, you can no longer change the huge changes caused by the influence of others.

You can't predict who you will be in the future. Even if someone thinks he knows what to live for, to be honest, it is just a summary and reflection of everything he has experienced in the past, just like he will never sing a song It's like a ballad that he has never heard... It's the same for everyone...

Human thoughts never come out of thin air...

This is not a sad thing...

Because by that time, you won’t even think of all this…

Maybe you want to get it...but you are already powerless...]

"Since we are not destined... let's forget about the amulet..." Chang Yufeng looked at Mei Qingzi who was still drinking tea.

Mei Qingzi didn't look at him, but had a rather bitter smile.

"Whether we are destined or not... I still have the final say, what you say is useless..."

"Miss Mei has already said that we have no chance..." Chang Yufeng didn't seem to want to stay any longer.

When he understood that this woman might be from the Xunhuang Shadow Sect here to guide him, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable... Now that he understood the authenticity of Lan Luo's matter, he was about to discuss how to deal with it. The amulet is a psychological comfort, and it is unnecessary. When facing Lan Luo, strength and skills will become meaningless, because from the current point of view, everything about Lan Luo is like a high wall. Po Chenhuaxing's strength reaching the star level may not be comparable to Lan Luo in terms of spiritual purity.

Lanluo...

What kind of woman is she...

Is there any record of her... Xunhuangying said that all demon kings have very direct weaknesses. If we really want to talk about weaknesses, they must be weaknesses in combat skills. A person as powerful as Lan Luo must have his own way. In terms of swordsmanship, with the Nine-turn Spirit Pearl Sword in her hand, she must have her own attack method, and it is only a matter of time before some flaws are revealed.

But the premise is that he must stand firm in front of her. He will not be chipped to death by the wind and frost. At the banquet of heroes that has not yet come, how many people know her attack mode? How many people know her attack mode? How awesome is it? It would also be good if we could get some information at the banquet of heroes.

This woman from Yingmei Zhai seemed to have changed her temperament... Those moving eyes began to turn resentful, and her initial happiness was gone. It was as if she had guessed Chang Yufeng's heart, making Chang Yufeng

Somewhat disgusted...

After staying with Xunhuangying for a long time, he is most jealous of the ability to guess his meaning... Whether it is predicting the future or predicting bad luck, as long as it is related to him, if things he has not done are said from other people's mouths,

He even felt uncomfortable...

Mei Qingzi is exactly like this...

His unhappiness made Mei Qingzi a little unhappy too...

Tachibana just looked at the two of them talking, as if the two had a deep hatred and needed to fight each other, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

However, it was clearly Tachibana Junichi who came first, but as a result, these two people were talking incomprehensible words here.

"That's it..." Mei Qingzi took a sip of tea and stretched back as if sighing with emotion. Her white dress slid down to her elbows, revealing her white arms: "I turned out to be early.

I just said it...you have a really good memory..."

However, Chang Yufeng had just heard her say that she was not destined to be with him...and her words seemed to have been said for a long, long time...

"We're leaving..."

"Let's go..."

Nagaha Kaede returned along the original path of those calligraphy and paintings, but Tachibana Junichi followed.

Not so!

Isn't it?

This guy doesn't think of herself as his nanny... Why does he look like this whenever something big happens?

Hello!

We are here to ask for amulets!

What bad luck is there to measure?

You should be normal at first. What are you thinking in your head?

What are you thinking about? Is it so important whether we are destined to meet you or not? We have already met each other, doesn’t this mean we are destined to meet you?

Why is it like this again...

How much of a puzzling past does this person have...

Why are you leaving like this again?

"Ah...I..." Tachibana Junichi didn't know what to say...but I just felt very embarrassed...

"What's wrong?" Chang Yufeng was in front, and his back was so...lonely. She had the illusion that this man and she were not from the same world at all...even if they were walking on the same road...

Did this woman remind him of something bad...

It's really bad...

It's really bad...

"I... so hungry..." Tachibana touched his belly and said with a slight cry: "I'm hungry again... Oh my god... I get hungry too easily..."

"Hmm... I wonder if there are any delicious food in Longzhong Street..." Nagayu Feng walked a little faster, and Tachibana Junichi had to keep up quickly.

"Then there must be..."

Tachibana Junichi sighed rather loudly.

"This is Longzhong City... This is the center of the empire. We must have it if we don't have it!"

"Well... let's go eat..."

He agreed softly...

Why……

Why is this person so strange...

It's always as heavy as a mountain on his back... Even if he smiles, it can hardly be said to be a smile from the heart...

"Eh... I said..." Junichi Tachibana still wanted to say something, so he tugged on Chang Yufeng's clothes at the back.

Chang Yufeng was pulled by her and stopped for a moment. When he turned back to ask, he saw Tachibana Junichi's worried eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't you live heartlessly? There's no need to be worried... What's wrong with you, Ms. Mei Qingzi... I heard you clearly said that we were destined... why are you suddenly not destined again?"

Junyi looked at Chang Yufeng's eyes. Her brown eyes looked so ordinary, but they shone with a slightly trembling light.

OMG…

This is the first time she has been so close to this guy...

If you look closely, you can see that the face in Qingsha is quite handsome...

No, Tachibana Junichi Tachibana Junichi... How can you pull his clothes like this... Such a girly thing really shouldn't be something you do...

"I don't care about you... I just think... this is not good... Your feeling of being worried is back, as if you were back before the time when you were singing big operas. What did you say you were going to do?"

Come on...you and I feel like you are confused again..."

"No... I feel like I'm fine now... Why do you feel like this?" Chang Yufeng looked at her panicked look, blankly, tilting her head, wondering what she was talking about.

…

"Ah...I...just...intuition! Yes! Intuition! Women have intuition...I think you are completely different from when you first came in..." Tachibana Junichi touched his hair

, lowered his head, not looking into Chang Yufeng's eyes: "I feel that you shouldn't be so assertive... Why are you so tough all of a sudden... Just leave as soon as you say..."

Chang Yufeng couldn't see her face, he could only see her hair, strands running along his hair, like a cat stroking its fur.

"Well..." Chang Yufeng simply replied with one word.

"Huh?" Ju Chunyi raised his head sharply and looked at him doubtfully, not knowing what his answer was...

"Yeah." Chang Yufeng nodded.

"Huh? Huh?" Junichi Tachibana tilted his head, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Yeah!" Chang Yufeng nodded.

"Wait, wait, are you saying that you agree that you shouldn't be so opinionated? Or do you think you are back to your past self?" Junichi Tachibana looked at him meticulously like a detective.

Looking at Chang Yufeng's pair of shiny black eyebrows and sharp eyes, even if the veil covers his face, it is difficult to block his somewhat domineering appearance.

"I mean, I agree with your point of view... I am too subjective in this way. I have a strong self-awareness and need to be corrected..." Nagayu Feng nodded again and looked at Tachibana Junichi like a little fool.

"Oh~ I understand~"

Tachibana Junyi clapped his hands, as if he had discovered a big secret, and rolled his eyes.

"uh-huh?"

"You! You are a fool!"

Chang Yufeng looked at Tachibana Junyi and after he finished speaking, he turned around and shrugged.

"Go get something to eat... I hope all predictions are false..."

"Okay, okay...no kidding...I am Orange, I don't understand anything...I don't know anything, I don't want to know anything! I am the heartless one..."

"Well, well, well..."

hateful……

This man is so damn handsome.

Oops, oops...

Tachibana Junichi, how can you be so depraved...You girl's heart is bursting because a man is so handsome...

He obviously has many other advantages...

gentle,

elegant,

Be assertive,

Will reflect on myself,

Will respect people,

Will care about people,

Although sometimes I feel a little sad... I always make a big show out of nowhere... Say some incomprehensible words...

but……

OK……

Tachibana pure one tangerine pure one...

I started thinking about these things...

We agreed to die alone...

I promised to live alone for the rest of my life...

Is the pork knuckle no longer fragrant?

Is the braised pork no longer fragrant?

Monsters and ghosts, leave quickly! Monsters and ghosts, leave quickly!

"I just think..." Chang Yufeng suddenly turned around and wanted to say something, but his head hit his hard shoulder.

"Oh...why did you turn around all of a sudden..." Tachibana Junyi looked at him angrily, feeling angry and in pain, and touched his forehead.

"This..." Chang Yufeng looked at him with some embarrassment, then turned back angrily, sighing, and could still hear Tachibana Junichi's sigh.

"I think...this kind of prediction of bad luck is too suspicious...there is no need at all...and I really hate other people predicting the future..."

Chang Yufeng still expressed his thoughts.

He looked about to leave Yingmei Zhai, and then looked back at the calligraphy and paintings flowing freely here.

They seemed to be saying something noisily, but Chang Yufeng couldn't understand it and just thought it was noisy.

"The future is determined by people...not what others say...I don't like others telling me what I should do...He is really good for me and can remind me what I need to do now...but

He cannot directly tell me who I will be in the future... where I will be born... where I will die..."

"Oh oh oh! Got it!"

Tachibana Junichi didn't nod, just touched his forehead.

They were talking to each other one by one. In this dim corridor with luminous calligraphy and paintings floating, it seemed that time had paused a little, and the distant past had turned into dust and gone away quietly...

[Hey! Sheep! Are you there? Sheep! You won’t really go to Luzhong Bank to argue with you, will you? 】

[Sheep! Are you there?! If you are there, tell me! Don’t let me be here alone!]

【Sheep! Sheep! Sheep!】

In those calligraphy and paintings, there is a black, hairy goat shouting in the dark. In this lonely world in the painting, everything seems to be meaningless...

The same is true for most other calligraphy and paintings. The strokes of paintings outlined with ink and wash paintings all have an obvious and appropriate sense of reality...

And between the ink and wash, many characters are depicted lightly...

In the paintings, they are doing various things, sleeping, reading, carrying swords, eating, everything... But their only characteristic is that they are all faceless...

They may wear the same clothes and have the same height and accessories, but they don't have their true faces.

"Okay... what to do now... I should tell him the whole thing again..." Mei Qingzi held her chin, put her elbow on the table, and took out her other hand from under the table.

A small cup.

"Nake...I want to drink..."

She called a name.

Perhaps, only wine can make her quiet, but the person she called did not come. Everything here seemed to have become agitated because of the arrival of the two people just now, and now, as if it was agreed upon, it has returned to an ethereal calm.

…

Except for the light of some small objects, the darkness here can be described as darkness...

But her clothes are always bright and white, and her whole body is so sad that it makes people feel distressed. But it is rare that when she touches wine, she becomes so chic that she no longer looks like a beauty in the world...

Ah~

I wish to be a winged bird in the sky~

I would like to be Lian Lizhi here~

How much extravagant hope, how much vanity~

They were all defeated by fate but not fate...

"Mocha...I want...to drink..."

She called another person's name...

But just like before, no one answered...

"It's so... heartless..."

She seemed to be drunk again and collapsed in the dim room. Her flawless white hands and feet were swaying here and there, showing no dignity or elegance at all. She coughed lazily, and her legs were covered by her gorgeous clothes. She lifted them up

Her legs were exposed, as if the gorgeous clothes were entangled in her melancholy. She stretched out her hand and exposed her hands. Her snow-like wrist touched the ground, like a white flower blooming in nothingness...

"Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!