The morning light is slightly dewed, and the most depressing night is about to disappear, and a piece of orange red that passes through the secrets of heaven shines half of the sky.

"Cangli, I also hope that one day you will really live for yourself." Qingshan drank a sip of sake, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Cangli with a little warm eyes. He knew Cangli's knot in his heart and wanted to help her untie it. But in the end, he didn't have the person he had to do with his heart. But he hoped that he was, in this way, he was the most important person in Cangli's heart.

"Living for yourself. There are a few people in the world who can truly live for yourself. Parents, brothers and friends, people always have to polish their original edges and corners for the people they cherish, and finally smooth and round. Those who truly live for themselves are the great bad people in history books. The hats they hold on their heads are too arbitrary and live for themselves." Cangqi saw the increasingly orange-red color in the sky, and after the splendor, it was the fastest withering. Then in this clear sky, he could no longer find the look of the time, and said coldly to the blue shirt.

Under the morning light, the charming eyebrows and eyes were filled with fireworks, and they no longer looked so calm and unwilling to take everything to heart.

Seeing such a Canglien, Qingshan felt nothing to say.

Cang Wei read too much and too thoroughly. But it is precisely because of this that she is particularly tired. People are the happiest when they don’t know anything. The more they know, the less it is a good thing.

"Hua Yue is getting older, what do you want to deal with her?" Looking at Cang Wei's increasingly indifferent and hard temperament, Qingshan suddenly began to worry. If Cang Wei could still face Hua Yue well before, with her temperament, Cang Wei, who is now on the verge of being on the verge of Hua Yue, would never be arrogant again at Hua Yue.

Hua Yue was still young and couldn't tell whether Cang Wei was really good to her, but she was just having fun.

What's wrong, it's a life, and it's a life that's especially close to him. He didn't want to chuckled like this and disappeared in front of him.

"What do you think from the Man family?" Cang Wei chuckled, with her brown peach blossom eyes, but there was no smile, all of which were cold.

The Man family, how she faced her father back then, would she be with her eyes for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye. So what if they die? Their daughter is still there, and it is normal for the father to repay the debts and sons to pay.

"Hua Yue treats you very well these days, so you really want to give up." Qingshan said in a warm voice when he saw Cang Wei like this.

He was also aware of Canglien. Canglien could not do such a thing. Even though he said this on the surface, he was not thinking so in his heart. He was just a tough guy.

"If you want to give up, you have to give up, you have to give up after all." Cang Wei looked at the gradually brighter sky outside the sky with some confusion, and said in a cold voice.

There is no so-called willingness to give up in the world, only whether it is possible or not.

Some people and some things are not something you are reluctant to let go.

"Junyi is about to change the world." Qingshan looked at Cangxiang with some amusement, looked at her eyebrows and eyes, and said gently.

Gu Yanbo, no matter what, there is a battle between them. Standing opposites, there are different monarchs, and there is a battle after all.

"Jun Yi, no longer in my heart." Cang Yan said coldly, but his brown eyes flashed with other lights. She wanted to be able to take care of Yanbo. Even if one day they would face each other, she would be willing to die in his arms. Maybe it was like the West Mirror back then. How incomprehensible the West Mirror was at that time, but now she understands the West Mirror very much.

"Okay. Cangzi, I hope you remember this sentence for a long time. Remember it really." Qingshan said, but his gentle tone was irreplaceable.

"Yes, remember it seriously." Cang Wei seemed to say unconsciously, muttering.

At this moment, the dust and smoke covered with red clouds had dissipated, and the warm sun came out, projecting the shadow of the tree everywhere, but a few wisps of halo along the branches, one by one, like a place where people fell.

And Gu Yanbo, who was talking about Chiyun, was dancing the ice sword under the pear blossom tree.

The tip of the Ice Sword is cold, with green tassels falling, and Gu Yanbo, wearing white clothes, dancing his sword, like a terrifying geese, like a swimming fish. The pear petals fall down, and there is a little more immortal energy, as if this is not the human world but the extremely distant god world, and Gu Yanbo is the immortal god among them.

"Things are done." Gu Yanbo tied up another sharp sword flower, and the sword energy falling with the ice sword blew down the pear blossom a little.

"Yes," the man bowed respectfully from the side and said respectfully.

This time, the young master really wanted to abandon the chess piece. Jun Lingyan had been arrogant for a long time, and he had already been used to Jun Lingyan. He was so rude to the young master, and in the end he had to rely on the young master.

But when he accomplishes his job, he will definitely abandon the young master. It is nothing more than just a bird that has good bows hidden. People like Jun Lingyan think that they will not be seen through by anyone, but in fact, many people can see him at first glance.

It was not a young master, he himself once thought about why such a late emperor had brothers like Jun Lingyan. It turned out that from the beginning, Drink was just a self-righteous poor person, which was rare. He thought that no one would doubt him.

It makes people feel that the reason why the former emperor wanted to pass the throne to him was because he knew about this. He did it on purpose. He thought that he wanted to destroy Junyi. As for why he wanted to destroy Junyi, I am afraid that all this has something to do with the master. Master Leng had a close relationship with Junyi before, and the late emperor wanted to do this, probably to make Master Leng regret it.

"Okay, then this stage will be set up soon, and that's what they're waiting for them to enter the stage to perform the show." Gu Yanbo said coldly, putting away the Binghan Sword. His black hair was slightly chaotic, and when the breeze was teasing, his usual cold eyebrows and eyes became more charming.

"Young Master, do you still have to save Jun Yanqing?" Ling Zi said a little while. Jun Yanqing was probably the one who could solve the nightmare disaster of the young master. Then he would not die. If she died, there would be nothing next to her. But the young master was afraid that he would be troubled again, and even the magic tricks would not be diligent.

Until this demigod body, the young master had already reached a bottleneck and could no longer continue to improve.
Chapter completed!