"Don't cry! Go to sleep." Zuo Yu pointed at Shuang Aoxue's forehead, and gently locked her mind in the woman's mind. Shuang Aoxue immediately stopped sobbing and fell into a deep sleep with sadness. His fingers gently brushed Shuang Aoxue's pear-flowered face. Zuo Yu felt depressed and couldn't help but sigh. How could he not know Shuang Aoxue's thoughts? How could a proud and outstanding woman like her be able to do such a thing? What courage is required. However, with such affection, if Zang Xue had not left, Zuo Yu might have been in a dilemma, but now, he absolutely cannot accept it. While sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in thought, a joking voice suddenly sounded in the room. "Oh! I seem to have done something unnecessary, Captain Samsara. It seems I came at the wrong time." Zuo Yu raised his head in surprise, his expression mixed with surprise and astonishment, staring at the dim corner of the room, Zuo Qingcheng, wearing big sunglasses, walked out of the shadows. "Mr. Qingcheng, you really have a way to get here." Looking at Zuo Qingcheng who entered the room through unknown methods, Zuo Yu didn't feel much surprise, but felt relieved and happy. He nodded in greeting; "I'm very lucky. If it hadn¡¯t been for Mr. Qingcheng¡¯s help just now, I would have been uneasy in the future.¡± ¡°You can actually feel it? It seems¡± The man in sunglasses looked surprised when he heard this, and then said with a smile: ¡°Captain Samsara, don¡¯t blame me. It couldn't be better. After all, it is the dream of countless men to be able to kiss such a stunning lady as President Aoxue." Zuo Yu looked at Shuang Aoxue's sleeping face with a look of tenderness, and murmured. He said: "I can't afford her kindness." "It's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty! President Aoxue probably knows that if you, Captain Samsara, don't wait for Miss Zangxue to come back in the future, I'm afraid you will do something. So, I want to leave something for you. " The silver hair was shining in the dim room, and I don't know what kind of eyes were under the big sunglasses. Zuo Yu felt cold all over. He couldn't imagine what these things were. Whether it was Zuo Qingcheng who guessed it, or whether his every move was under his watch, either of these two possibilities is enough to make people fear. At the same time, along with this trembling feeling, another hope surged in Zuo Yu's heart. Maybe this unpredictable Zuo Qingcheng could really help him realize his wish. Zuo Yu stood up and said solemnly: "Mr. Qingcheng, I hope to get your help. I want to see Zang Xue." Following Zuo Yu's request, the room suddenly fell into silence, and the flames of the fireplace made "cracking" sounds from time to time. , Shuang Aoxue on the bed occasionally let out a sad murmur The man in sunglasses stared at Zuo Yu like this. Zuo Yu didn't know what the look behind the sunglasses was, but he could clearly feel Zuo Qingcheng's helpless and speechless expression. mood. After a long time, Zuo Yu smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry! Mr. Qingcheng, my request is indeed too difficult. After all, sneaking into the Star Locks means facing two superpowers at the same time. In this world, there are no people who can compete with the masters. Hardly, let alone facing two dominant-level superpowers at the same time" Just when the illusion in his heart was shattered, Zuo Qingcheng's speechless voice sounded: "Captain Samsara, your request is just to see Xue Xue. Is it so simple, Miss? This really hurts me. I rarely make promises to others. Your request makes my promises seem too cheap and worthless." "What! Raising his head in shock, he stared at the man in sunglasses in disbelief, and hesitated: "What Mr. Qingcheng means, can you" "Captain Samsara, I have always felt that you are essentially an outstanding businessman. You should understand that asking for a high price is still difficult to achieve. The truth of money." Zuo Yu could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and said with a trembling voice, "Then, I hope Mr. Qingcheng can help me rescue Zang Xue. I want to be with her, okay?" "Yes. Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction, turned her head and thought for a moment before replying: "No." Like a basin of ice water pouring down on her head, completely extinguishing the fire of hope that had just been ignited in Zuo Yu's heart, Zuo Yu stared. The man in sunglasses, whose red eyes were almost bleeding: "Mr. Zuo Qingcheng, this joke is not funny at all!" Zuo Qingcheng spread his hands and shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry, Captain Samsara. I'm just stating a fact. I Take you to see Zang Xue, or you ask me to confront the two masters. These requests are very simple. But if you want me to help you rescue Zang Xue, there is nothing I can do about it. To use an inappropriate metaphor, It¡¯s not difficult to ask a rich man to help you build a house or buy a luxury suspended sports car. But if you ask a rich man to win the heart of a beautiful woman on your behalf, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s a bit ridiculous?¡± Wen Say, ZuoyuThe eyebrows were deep in thought, and from the words of the man in sunglasses, he could tell that it was not impossible to rescue Zang Xue. "Mr. Qingcheng, what should I do?" "Bingo~!" Zuo Qingcheng snapped his fingers and praised: "That's right. Captain Samsara requires this kind of determination. Originally, it was about rescuing the beloved woman. "How can you pretend to be someone else?" Zuo Yu remained silent, just staring at the man in sunglasses, waiting for his next words. "You really have no sense of humor at all, Captain Samsara." Seeing that Zuo Yu was staring at him without a smile, the man in sunglasses muttered boringly, so he had to suppress his smile and said seriously: "I want to save the funeral. Miss Xue, first of all, Captain Samsara, you have to improve your own strength." "Your own strength?" Zuo Yu smiled bitterly and glared at Zuo Qingcheng, "Mr. Qingcheng, you don't want me to use my own strength within half a year. Isn¡¯t the superpower capable of fighting against master-level superpowers? This idea is a bit ridiculous. " "I never said that I want you to face the two masters, Captain Samsara!" Zuo Qingcheng shook his head and denied it. Said: "Besides, the so-called strength is not just as simple as the level of superpowers. Captain Samsara, don't you think that your actual combat experience is just like that of a novice gamer?" This sentence of the man in sunglasses hits the point immediately. It is true that Zuo Yu is a complete rookie in terms of actual combat, leaving aside his fifth-level abilities. Now, even if he fights against a level 4 superpower, he may not be sure to win. "What do you mean, Mr. Qingcheng, do you want me to improve my actual combat experience within half a year? Then what standard must my strength reach to meet your requirements." "What standard? This will wait for you, Captain Samsara. If you have achieved it, I will naturally say it. To put it simply, it is to cultivate your murderous spirit, Commander Samsara, just kill as many people as possible." Zuo Qingcheng's understatement made Zuo Yu shudder, and the man in sunglasses then thought of something and added. One sentence: "Also, who told you that it is half a year? When the 'Mercenary Throne' mission is over, you must meet the requirements." Zuo Yu opened his eyes wide and asked in shock: "The 'Mercenary Throne' mission is over? Isn't that just Two months. Mr. Qingcheng, do you think I can make significant progress in my own strength in 60 days?¡± The man in sunglasses spread his hands again and replied helplessly: ¡°But that¡¯s the fact, you only have it. Two months to improve yourself, Samsara Captain. Sometimes, the reality is that you only know how precious time is when you reach the edge of the cliff." "Okay, I understand." Zuo Yushen. Taking a breath, he asked: "Last question, Mr. Qingcheng. If I fail to meet the standards within two months, will anything happen to her?" When Zuo Qingcheng heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, the smile was cold and cold. Qingqing: "It's very simple. If you fail to meet the requirements, Mr. Samsara, this is an obvious outcome. The hero fails to save the beauty, so what do you think will happen?" "She will die, what about you? Will you survive alone? "