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Chapter 125: Dapeng rises with the same wind one day, soaring to 90,000 miles(1/2)

couple?

Looking at the two words Jiang Ling typed on his phone, Ye Qingrou's mood was fluctuating violently, and the corners of her eyes became wet without realizing it.

She didn't believe Jiang Ling's words, it was too fantastic, but why did tears flow down involuntarily?

Looking at Jiangling's expectant eyes, Ye Qingrou lowered her head blankly: I'm sorry.

Jiangling's eyes dimmed, as if they had changed a lot in an instant.

It turns out that in 200 years, you can forget everything.

Ye Qingrou looked at Jiangling's lost look and couldn't help but smile.

Is the past that important? It doesn’t matter whether it really has a previous life or not.

She looked at Jiangling seriously: For me, these days I have been with you are the happiest and happiest times.

Before Jiangling could come back to his senses, she grabbed Jiangling's hand: Come on, let me see if the tattoo on your hand is exactly the same as the birthmark on my hand.

The moment the two arms were pressed together, the two three-leaf clovers actually overlapped, making her pupils shrink.

Is there really a saying in the past life?

It's impossible.

Looking at Jiang Ling in front of her, in a trance, the figure she often saw in her dream seemed to coincide with him.

Oh, I'm hungry, let's go, my husband from my previous life, please treat me to a midnight snack.

Ye Qingrou smiled and took Jiangling to the night market stall.

I want to eat this. Ye Qingrou pulled Jiangling to a skewer stall.

The boss is a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap. He doesn't talk much, doesn't say hello to others, and just lowers his head to fry the skewers and sprinkles.

alright.

The food was fried, and the boss looked up and handed the thing to Ye Qingrou. He accidentally saw Jiangling and his eyes sank slightly.

But Jiang Ling did not pay attention to this scene and was still thinking about it.

Thank you boss. Ye Qingrou took the fried skewers and took Jiangling away.

Looking at their figures walking away, the middle-aged man took off his baseball cap and showed his cold eyes.

Ye Qingrou seemed very happy and pulled Jiang Ling's arm around, as if she was a deer shuttled through the forest.

Jiang Ling smiled faintly, and was thrown away for a while behind her.

Hurry up, slowly. Ye Qingrou waved to Jiangling.

Don't go forward any longer. The weather has become gloomy again. It seems that it is raining again. It's time to go home.

Jiang Ling was typing on his phone and holding it to her to show it.

I can't see it, I can't see it. She smiled.

In Jiangling's opinion, she is the simplest woman Jiangling has ever met. She does not pursue material things, does not pay attention to external things, and is completely sincere when she is with him, without any other ingredients.

There was no impurity in her smile.

Don't stand there, come and eat quickly, don't you eat? She turned around and smiled at Jiangling. If you don't eat, I'll eat them all.

Looking at the sincere and happy smile on her face, Jiang Ling suddenly felt that she was pretty good now.

She was right, was it that important in the past life?

Jiang Ling smiled slightly and walked towards her through the crowd.

However, at this moment, with a bang, Ye Qingrou's expression froze, and bloody flowers gradually bloomed in her chest, and she fell to the ground weakly.

ah!

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the gunfire caused a riot.

Ye Qingrou!

Jiang Ling's face changed drastically, and he rushed to her and supported her wildly.

No, no, don't joke.

Jiang Ling panickedly pressed the wound on her chest, and blood kept coming out along her fingers.

He couldn't help but tremble.

Jiangling, Ye Qingrou grabbed his hand tightly, you go quickly, it’s the owner of the skewer shop, he wants to kill you.

Don't talk, hold on. Jiang Ling's lips squirmed and made a low and hoarse sound.

You, how can you speak? Ye Qingrou looked at Jiangling in surprise. You are a liar, a big liar.

Hold on, I will save you. Jiang Ling held her hand tightly.

You have saved me so many times. This time, I will save you once, and we will be even.

After saying that, she held Jiang Ling's hand tightly and let go weakly.

Don't sleep, don't close your eyes, I just found you, you can't leave me behind!

Jiangling roared in pain.

Jiangling, I didn’t expect that we could actually meet here.

At this time, a thick voice came, and it was the owner of the skewer shop.

Beside him were two men holding guns, and they were the ones they fired.

Originally, they were going to kill Jiangling, but at the critical moment, Ye Qingrou suddenly stood in front of them, which made them kill someone by chance.

Who are you? Jiangling's face was extremely gloomy.

I am so fond of things that I don’t even know me? I, Zhou Weiping, can be what I am today, thanks to you!

His dignified second-in-command was taken off by Jiang Ling's words, and he was exhausted from his family's property to avoid the pain of prison. He could not go back to his family and could only set up a stall outside to survive.

Zhou Weiping and Jiangling stared at him tightly.

The campus explosion involved Zhou Weiping and other people, and Jiang Ling was caught in anger. He went bankrupt and dismounted.

In order to kill you, I spent all my money to invite two killers, just to kill you, and shot him.

With the order of Zhou Weiping, the two killers raised their guns and fired.

ah!

Jiang Ling suddenly stood up with a low roar, shot 5 times in a row with bullets, knocked over one of them, tried his best to grab the pistol, turned the gun and shot two shots to kill the two killers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Weiping ran away and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crowd and escape.

Jiangling was about to catch up, but Ye Qingrou's injuries were very serious and she had to be treated immediately.

He didn't care about the gunshot wounds on his body, and picked up Ye Qingrou and stopped a car.

Why are you covered in blood? I won’t carry it anymore, please change to another car.

The driver was startled.

Crack, Jiangling pointed the gun at him and drove.

OK OK OK OK I'll drive now.

Jiangling asked the driver to drive to the foot of the mountain, gritted his teeth and hugged Ye Qingrou and climbed to the edge of the cliff.

Ye Qingrou was breathing faintly, and the bullets were brushing her heart. The situation was urgent and there was not much time left.

I will save you, I will never let you die!

He placed Ye Qingrou by the stone wall, quickly spread out the fur of the God Transformation Stage, and set up a thunder-induced array.

After countless lightning strikes, the fur in the God Transformation Stage is only one step away from becoming a weapon. Perhaps this lightning strike will be able to successfully refine the weapon.

Once the spiritual weapon is refined, even if she just passes the spiritual power into Ye Qingrou's body through the spiritual weapon, she can help her recover her wounds.

Boom.

The wind and clouds were about to come, and thunder and lightning were raging wildly, pouring wildly on the fur, lasting for nearly 10 minutes.

Finally, as the last thunder and lightning fell, the entire fur emitted a ray of light soaring into the sky.

After countless temperings of lightning, the spiritual weapon was finally formed.

Wow.

At the same time, an invisible pressure fell from the sky and suppressed it fiercely.

The dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate, but instead gathered more and more, and in an instant, a vortex-shaped cirrus cloud formed.

Thunder and lightning raged like a dragon.

This is! A disaster!

Jiangling raised his eyebrows slightly.

Immortal elixirs have elixirs, and immortal spiritual weapons also have elixirs.
To be continued...
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