Chapter 242 The End

With Zhao Qiankun around, no one can hurt Qingqiu, Qingqiu is just a little bit arrogant, but fortunately, although Qingqiu is arrogant, his heart is not too bad, he won't imitate others by riding horses on the street to hurt people, or bullying the common people. Even though she offended people by opening her mouth, she offended all the noble girls and students of Lu State in a few days. She didn't know it herself, and she liked to go to the gatherings of the rich and powerful children of Lu State when she had nothing to do.

Mingxi didn't have the habit of covering up her appearance, and once she entered the capital of Lu, she gained countless hatred.

Ming Xi: I haven't done anything yet, and this hatred just flew over. If I really want to do something, are you planning to hate first and then love and not hate forever?

Tucao is back to Tucao, Mingxi also knows that this is all the hatred that Qingqiu gave her. Since Mingxi is a systematic person, she accepts all these hatreds bluntly. She is not afraid of being hated by others. On the contrary, she is just right. I'm afraid no one will hate it.

The national style of Lu is open. In this hot weather, most women wear light and breathable gauze clothes, and their slender figures are faintly visible. Although most of the ladies will not go out for a stroll in such weather, but that is the majority, there are always a small group of people. Never take the usual path, such as Miss Qingqiu.

The two stood opposite each other on the street full of people coming and going, silent.

Fundamentally speaking, Mingxi hates Qingqiu, and the reason Mingxi doesn't know is that her family knows her own affairs, so compared to normal people, she is abnormal.

It may be due to human or non-human reasons, or it may be the fault of the Creator. The Creator made you abnormal, so you are abnormal.

Having said so much, the main purpose is not to express that Ming Xi is right and the world is wrong, but that as a protagonist in a certain sense, Ming Xi somehow feels dull.

Grabbing the little-known little secrets of the past, not liking it, and targeting an answer that I don't know the result is right or wrong.

Even if the retarded owner hadn't met that woman, so what?It is impossible to expect the mentally retarded owner to like him, it is impossible, liking this kind of thing is cheap and cheap, and it is precious and precious.

Is it stupid to desperately want to resurrect the master?Why revive him?Wouldn't it be more free without a master?

Being thrown into one world after another and having to complete various tasks, although she didn't take the task seriously, she was very upset. What is the master doing to save him?
The heart-piercing pain back then must have been fake, she wasn't even human, so where did the heart-piercing pain come from?
For no reason, Ming Xi suddenly had this idea, and, leaving just now, the idea of ​​whatever mentally handicapped master died became more and more popular.

Yeah, why should I save him?Because of love?But what is love?
torture each other?

Keep each other warm?

No, Mingxi doesn't understand, but she subconsciously feels that she must not be like this. Every time he returns triumphantly, every time he fights on the battlefield, when Mingxi goes to greet him, the smile on his face is genuine and joyful. It's also normal, rigid...

No, it's not like that, there's something wrong!
Ming Xi suddenly fell to the ground holding his forehead straight, his body in this life turned into a lifeless paper man lying on the ground, and the mortals around him screamed in panic.

Mingxi floated straight to the unknown void, with a dull expression on her face. If there was a mirror in front of her at this time, she would find that her appearance was exactly the same as the white lotus girl who killed her master in her memory.

It's all about that self-righteous woman, the master will die!
Is it really?

The battlefield of immortals and demons is devouring the lives of immortals and demons all the time.

There are more people who become immortals and demons, and gain longevity. Naturally, a fight is needed to suppress the population.

Even the apprentices of supernatural beings are no exception.

"He is a demon. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, good or bad, just different positions!"

"But, I don't want him to die, he is the first person who agrees with my existence!"

"..."

Behind the silence was Ming Xi's expression of incomprehension, but thinking about it now, Ming Xi felt inexplicably sad, and couldn't stop wanting to cry!

Can a spirit body also have tears?

Ming Xi wiped her face in a daze, her face was wet.

Is this what it feels like to cry?Uncomfortable, sour and astringent, like a hand is pulling in my heart, uncomfortable!
"My name is Ming Xi, Ming of tomorrow, Xi of hope."

"My surname is Fu,..."

his name?what is the name
The face of the golden-armored boy became more and more blurred...

"no, do not want!!"

don't want what?Mingxi stretched out her hand in vain, as if she realized something, but unfortunately she couldn't grasp it, she was powerless, she couldn't do anything.

"I'm sorry, Mingxi, I'm really grateful to you for saving me, but I love myself more, and I'm grateful that I can't give up my life! This has nothing to do with character, I'm sorry!"

That voice, that voice said so, the Zhuxian sword in his hand mercilessly penetrated into the body of the golden armored boy, bringing out a white and soft fairy spirit.

Ming Xi threw herself in front of the boy, no matter how hard she tried to cover the wound, it was of no avail. She could only hold the boy in her arms and watch him disappear into her arms.

There has never been love for no reason in this world, nor hate for no reason, nor encounters for no reason!
Why is the devil hurt?Why was it discovered by Mingxi either sooner or later?Why does he have the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand?

"I killed him, I killed my master!"

Ming Xi muttered to herself, then suddenly raised her head to the sky and screamed.

After the howling sound, Ming hoped to see the bright red wedding dress on her body, shed tears, and walked step by step towards the Huangquan road full of flowers from the other shore.

I don't want to be reincarnated. If the heavens and the world are merciful, can you let me wait here? I don't want to have a good death, but I just want to see him again, just one time!
There was no answer, but Mingxi's body gradually disappeared, leaving only a blooming Bana flower in place.

……

"You still failed, she was still not confused by you, and finally chose to wait, just to see you again." Zhongzheng's peaceful female voice said.

"One day, she will give up."

The cold voice said softly, and the words drifted away with the wind, drifting across mountains and rivers, drifting through barren ruins, and finally drifting to the other side of the road where flowers are blooming.

I'll never give up until I'm totally gone!
Bianhua uttered a whisper that no one could understand.

"Huh? This flower actually gave birth to a spirit, which can just fill in the last gap of the floating ship."

"What about memory? Floating ships don't need blank paper."

"Just instill one at will. Take it away!"

The other shore flower was uprooted and taken away from the roadside of Huangquan.

'This system is smart and cute, the best in the world...'

"Hehe, the hot chicken system!" The girl taunted, the expression on her face made one want to punch him.

'You are a hot chicken, hurry up and complete the task to collect your master's remnant soul so that you can revive him! '

"Heh, do you want your garbage system to remind me?"

'Mingxi, don't go too far! '

"So what? Hit me, slightly..."

system:'……'

Everything is back to the beginning, but this time, it seems a little different.

While arguing with the system, Mingxi looked at the bracelet on her right hand, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved, looking extremely playful.

(End of this chapter)

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