Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

"The meaning is to live! You know the value of living better than I do, don't you? What you said to the little boy who once sought death..."

It had been a long time ago, but it was mentioned suddenly. Shui Miaomiao was speechless for a moment. She really wanted to reply to him, "Are you stupid? Most people say one thing and do another." '

But living, just these two words, it means a lot without saying anything. She has already committed this kind of stupidity once, and she doesn't want to commit it a second time, but that knife is like Schrödinger, it can be good but it can be worse.

Why was Xuan'er kidnapped? Why are they here? The reason seemed to be that someone was looking for the knife and the owner of the knife. If she hadn't suggested blowing up the city, she would have even suspected that this place was a conspiracy and didn't dare to think about the consequences of using the knife...

In the end, someone finally took action to separate Evil Kuangke and Wudishi.

After Duo Yuxian died, everyone was only sad for themselves, but they still despised his puddle of corpses.

Wu Tie, who once attacked An Jue's old apprentice and almost implicated everyone, was an extremely restless and a little crazy person at the moment. He started fighting with others, but no one showed any dislike. They all wanted to live, but Wu Tie did it. The more explicit.

"Let me go." Shui Miaomiao said calmly.

Master Jun seemed to have spoken to Jiucheng Chou and the others. Mu Cang asked in confusion, "Did he refuse?"

Shui Miaomiao laughed in a low voice, and shook Mu Cang's hand away slightly, "Not everyone has the same temperament as you, a selfless and dedicated true Buddha, what I want is mutual persistence, since I agreed I made a promise, even if I beat my teeth, I will keep it. If he sticks to it, I will not change it, and I really want to live." She clenched her sword, looked at the sky, and glanced around, "But he doesn't have a knife. , he doesn’t know how to use a knife, and I don’t believe that he is the only way to leave!”

Seeing Jiucheng Qiu's ignorant attitude, Jun Weapon Master jumped anxiously, "No wonder Sanshui has fallen in love with you! You have such a bad temper! Human life is at stake, do you have to do something to her before you are willing to take action! "

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Jiuchengqiu separated the Jun weapon master with a horizontal sword, "My master has always used a sword."

"Your acting skills are not as good as Sanshui's. I immediately suspected you from your reaction when you first appeared. Otherwise, my target would still be the person next to you who has no intention of cooperating and covering up."

Jiuchengqiu looked sideways, and Xuan'er, who was suddenly called, put away her smile and lowered her eyelids innocently, saying hesitantly, "I did use a knife, I really don't know what I want to cover up, but the knife is right here, you can use it as you like."

"Is it still useful?" Master Jun was furious. Xuan'er sounded in his ears not as a weak submissive but as a deliberate provocation. Suddenly, he felt that if he hadn't discovered it until the last moment, she would have said it herself.

"Why, it's useless?" Xuan'er looked at Jiuchengqiu and looked him directly in the eyes, covering her chest and saying every word, "Maybe I have been kidnapped by the gangster for too long, there is nothing I can do Maintain the knife so it looks rusty."

For a moment, Master Jun really wanted to give up, give himself a knife and leave.

What kind of riddle people did he meet? None of them seemed to know how to speak well. His master was his master and his uncle was the same, so he left himself such a big mess. Since Sanshui met that little demon cultivator, I won’t be able to talk well anymore, and these two people also have Sanshui!

What's the knife like? Master Jun has promised not to care, mainly because of the black energy on the knife, the weird energy on the knife.

They couldn't hurt, couldn't peep, and could only be beaten passively, but as long as it was dyed black by the black air on the knife and became visible to the naked eye, it was suspected of being polluted and degraded, so they eliminated it. As long as everything in this place was dyed black, everything It cannot be said that there is no chance of escape if a person gives it a try.

But the black energy on the guillotine was gone, and Xuan'er released the last bit to divert trouble to the east. So what does it have to do with rust! Master Jun didn't understand the meaning, but Xuan'er didn't miss the remorse and remorse in her eyes when Ninefold Enmity avoided her, and she couldn't feel too happy in her heart.

Thanks to this man's observation, he said it for her. She was the most innocent victim. Before Xuan'er was kidnapped, Xuan'er was killing people. She told Nine Chou that this was the only way to resist the knife's backlash against her. They are all bad people anyway.

During the days when she was kidnapped, she had no way to kill the 'bad guys' and had to bear the pain of day and night repercussions.

The Nine-fold Vengeance was supposed to be the black energy that came back to bite Xuan'er. Shui Miaomiao couldn't hear this part. Maybe she could remember that the black water that flowed out when Xuan'er sharpened the knife was like drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. It was a thrill to play, but at worst, they would die together. …

Shui Miaomiao no longer cared about what Jiuchengqiu and Jun Weapon Master were arguing about. She wanted to find a way on her own. She looked around and raised her sword as if to do something.

"No!" Mu Cang grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist and pulled her in front of her regardless of her injuries. He said very seriously, "No matter what you are thinking about, don't do it."

Looking at the back of his hand with veins visible on his wrist, Shui Miaomiao felt that it was funny and had no desire to struggle. He said lightly, "I don't even know what I want to do and you know it? You don't want to leave alive?"

"Yes, but I want you to be well." Mu Cang has always been straight-talking, "I knew as soon as you rolled your eyes that something bad happened. There are so many people here, why can't you think of something to do with them? Why do you have to use Experiment it yourself!”

Shui Miaomiao blinked her eyes and replied playfully, "Because I'm well-educated. I can't be selfish and endanger others. Even though it's wrong in this world, I don't intend to change it at all." , this is the mark left by the symbol of their existence. I remember them with myself. It is important to live, but it is more important that they existed." Shui Miaomiao looked at Mu Cang steadily, "Now, let go and let me experiment. Give me my thoughts."

"Who are they! If they are so important, then they won't want to see you hurt yourself!" Mu Cang roared out. Shui Miaomiao didn't take it seriously and opened her mouth to answer, but suddenly she was stunned and slowly opened her mouth. Slowly closing it, the moment the upper and lower teeth touched, it was like a roar exploding in Shui Miaomiao's mind, making people dizzy.

Who are they?

The name seems to be on the tip of your tongue?

But I can't say I can't remember them. I try to recall their appearance. Everything is blurry. Who is holding me, who is carrying me, who is combing my hair, who is telling me a bedtime story... This is not Probably, her memory is the best.

Shui Miaomiao covered her head in pain, unknown panic tightened around her neck, and she breathed uneasily like a fish out of water. Shui Miaomiao fell to the ground.

"Miaomiao?" Mu Cangxin was startled and hurriedly caught the fallen Shui Miaomiao. At a loss, he carefully touched her back.

But did he speak too harshly? After re-examining his words, he didn't realize there was anything wrong with his words. How could anyone close to him want to see Shui Miaomiao injured? Not to mention that she would always subconsciously do things that were similar to self-mutilation regardless of her own safety.

Or are you being mean to Shui Miaomiao?

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hurt you." Mu Cang spoke softly and apologized over and over again, "What do you want to do? I will promise you as long as you let me do it. I'm sorry, Miaomiao, look With one glance, I knew I was wrong, I shouldn’t have..."

People in twos and threes jumped over, holding weapons and looking unkind, but after clasping their fists and saluting, they asked, "Are you really An Jue's disciple?"