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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 33 Is there any more royal method?

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    "What's wrong with your eyes?" Zhao Qingzi looked at Shen Congliang's eyes that kept squinting, which was very funny.  Shen Congliang thought about it. He brought his senior sister to be so frivolous in one day. It would be a daydream to be together in the future. Didn¡¯t I just want to leave her? Why am I a bit reluctant to let her go now.  In Shen Congliang's surprise, Zhao Qingzi's hand slowly came closer to him. At this time, Shen Congliang was shouting in his conscience that he didn't want it. The master was right in front of him. What a shame, he really didn't want it.  "Obviously Zhao Qingzi didn't hear the cry in his heart. Her slender fingers did not stop because of Shen Congliang's weird movements, and even stretched them forward bravely. Shen Congliang simply closed his eyes, really not wanting to see the tragic death of himself.  "Daddy, isn't this grass cute?" The soft and melodious voice suddenly came to mind.  Shen Congliang opened his mouth slightly and looked around, like a thief who had been caught dirty and wanted to see what color the sky would turn into. He saw Zhao Qingzi with a smile as bright as a flower and her jet-black hair flowing in the wind, like tonight.  The bright moonlight poured into the room, so ethereal and beautiful, with a smile like a flower, dangling in front of Zhao Yi, showing off a fluffy dog's tail grass, which was bigger and longer than the one he gave her.  I am afraid that only in front of Zhao Yi will he act coquettishly and show the coquettishness of a little woman.  I just heard Zhao Qingzi say: "Dad, how are you doing, does it look good?" Shen Congliang told himself with certainty that the dog's tail grass definitely did not belong to him. Based on the size of the dog's tail grass, he would not have been able to detect it.  Zhao Yi is still the same as when they first met, with his immortal bones fluttering and his grace shining, like an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world. He has a childlike face and white hair, full of energy, and a pair of eyes that seem to see everything in the world. Nothing can get past his eyes.  It seems that Master's health has almost recovered, but what happened on that stormy night that actually caused Master to be injured? Who in the world can hurt him? Forget it, don't ask for trouble, it's not me.  This level can be closed and managed.  "You came back earlier than I expected. It seems that your second level is basically stable." Zhao Yi nodded with satisfaction, pushed Zhao Qingzi gently, and walked towards Shen Congliang, thinking that if it weren't for his extraordinary talent,  Bones was surprised that even if he gained vitality by chance, he would not be able to achieve such a level of cultivation.  Shen Congliang said with great respect: "Without the careful guidance of senior sister, the disciple would not be so diligent." After saying this, he secretly glanced at Zhao Qingzi, only to see her looking at him at the same time, her eyes obviously brazenly praising his intelligence.  ¡°But senior sister, you were just trying to be quick and scared me badly.  Zhao Yi suddenly asked: "What's wrong with you?" Shen Congliang came to his senses instantly and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's okay, the moon is so round tonight." At the same time, he secretly complained in his heart, Senior sister, you really don't blame me this time.  Could it be that you deserve to be beaten even if you tell the truth? You are jealous of a gentleman because you are a villain. You don't believe me. I just expressed my grievances like a resentful woman in my eyes. You actually threatened me with gestures in front of Master. It's simply  A landlord and bully knows how to use his power to bully others, and there is no law in the world.  I could only follow Zhao Yi speechlessly, full of grievances, hoping to be temporarily sheltered from the wind and rain. Otherwise, no matter how good my heart is, I can't withstand the threats and intimidation from my senior sister over and over again, and even seduction, no matter it's true or not  Well, only by understanding it in this way can we get some comfort.  Returning to the courtyard that I had not seen for a long time, the familiar smell hit my face, and I immediately felt refreshed. A few days ago, a big storm washed away the heat of the past month, bringing a little bit of coolness, and the world was filled with chills.  Desolate, I thought that summer was over and autumn was coming, but within a few days, the hot weather spread like a comeback, and the scorching sun returned to the earth. Only in the evening can I exhale the stuffy breath held in my chest all day and open up.  The mouth absorbs the cool breath.  The smell of ripe crops in autumn can be heard everywhere, and the faint fragrance of flowers floats wantonly in the wind, spreading new life in the coming year and planting new hope. Only in the coming spring can the flowers bloom and compete with each other.  Zhao Yi asked: "Is there anything unusual on the mountain?" Shen Congliang was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "A few days ago, when I was practicing the exercises on the mountain, every night at three o'clock, when the world was quiet, I would go to the cave where you put food for me.  There are always sparse sounds in the house, like someone dragging their anklets, or the sound of mice, but when I went there with my senior sister today, everything was normal. " Zhao Yi walked slowly, as if he was walking.  As if hearing a report, he said favorably, and after a long time he said: "That's good, don't tell outsiders what you heard." Shen Congliang asked doubtfully: "Master, could it be that in that cave" Zhao Yi said  : "You should know that my master will naturally tell you, I'm tired, you can step back." Shen Congliang didn't know why his master, who usually talked about everything to him, saidWhen he got here, he immediately interrupted himself. Could it be that something was about to happen? Could it be that the disappearance of the master's storm was related to this.  At this moment, Zhao Yi said: "Don't think wildly. It is more practical to use your energy to practice exercises than to speculate randomly every day." Shen Congliang was so frightened that his forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and in the cool night wind  He stayed for a moment and then disappeared without a trace. He said with sincerity and fear: "Yes, master teaches his disciples to be careful." Zhao Yi waved his hand and said: "It's late, go to bed." Shen Congliang turned around and glanced into the distance.  Zhao Qingzi's slim and graceful figure is also a beautiful scenery in the night, echoing the bright moon in the sky. Could this be the beauty under the moon, the lady in front of the flowers?  The outstanding officials have hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, collars like cricket grubs, teeth like gourds and rhinoceros, slender heads and moth-like eyebrows, clever smiles, and beautiful eyes.  After staying with her for a moment, even my worldly heart became calm, fresh and elegant, and then turned around and walked towards my residence.  The night is slightly cool, and the ink-like sky hangs quietly in the sky, low and dark. There is always something ready to move in the far corner. Timid people huddle in the house and listen quietly, exuding their unique imagination.  , to spread new myths for tomorrow.  This is probably how all kinds of rumors came about, especially among cultivators throughout the history. After hearing about the miraculous auras of some magic weapons, their lucky hearts urged them to resolutely go there, and they gathered here again full of longing after a long journey.  Yangzhou City is a bustling city with bright lights, busy traffic and bustling traffic.  Silence is always a unique feature of the night. Even the bustling shouts have now disappeared, leaving only the timid bugs, screaming in unknown corners, as if cheering for the world that belongs to them.  The beautiful epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night quietly blooms, and inadvertently and feebly withers. The sleeping people's bodies turn around like this, witnessing the silent passage of time like sand between fingers.  The sun and the moon rotated, the stars shone brightly, and I was speechless all night.  The next day, the rising sun rose from the east, shining on the sleeping land, dispelling the darkness of the night. The fog in the forest slowly dissipated, and everything was so clearly visible.  In the quaint and simple courtyard, Shen Congliang had finished washing. He looked at the gentle sunshine on his face. He looked at the sun that had just risen. It was clear at a glance. It was no longer as dazzling as it was at noon. Even if he looked directly at it, his eyes did not feel anything.  Uncomfortable, the round and red smile like a naughty child hangs on the treetops, emitting soft white light.  Ever since I experienced that heartbreaking pain, I seemed to have changed. It was the first time I looked at the morning sun so calmly. It seemed like it was also the first time in my life that I saw the beauty of the sun. For eighteen years, I was lazy and busy with the lights and the feasting.  I am more interested in making money than dealing with the world. I have never observed life so carefully. It turns out that besides being busy, life has other meanings. I always thought that it is a waste of life for a hermit to be silent because he is full of talents.  Shen Congliang twisted his hips, stretched, and yawned: "I slept well, it's another new day." Then he beat around the bush and arrived at the backyard with a familiar road. At a glance, he saw a beautiful scenery. It was definitely an eye-catching picture. Zhao Qingzi  Dressed in white, she smiles brightly in the morning light, like a lily blooming in June, fresh and beautiful, with a touch of earthliness in her elegance. She is bending over to admire a flower, showing the soft side of a woman. This may be a woman  Her nature, no matter how cold and arrogant she is, is bound to be unworldly.  "Sister, good morning." Shen Congliang consciously stepped forward to say hello.  Zhao Qingzi turned around and said, "You got up late." Shen Congliang almost choked. He had been talking in his mind for a long time. According to normal thinking, when a beautiful woman looks at a flower, she will definitely ask whether the flower is beautiful or who is more beautiful than her, but she can  She said this out of the blue. She had been preparing for a long time to blurt out flattery, but now she can only rot in her belly and be stillborn. How pitiful.  "I was a little tired yesterday." Shen Congliang smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly.
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