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Chapter 181 Stealing the sky for another day

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    So, is there really no other way now?  Facing Wen Xinlei's verdict, could Han Qianling just sit back and wait?

    After realizing what kind of stalemate the two of them were facing, Luo Jiujiang's eyes instantly turned blood red.  Time is so precious at this time, even verbal communication is too slow and extravagant, but eye contact is enough to explain everything.

    Yes.  Han Qianling replied to Luo Jiujiang with his eyes: I will definitely die.

    As much as he knows Luo Jiujiang, he knows himself as much.  He is so clearly aware of the hatred he has accumulated in his heart towards the world for many years at this moment, even at such a critical juncture, he is still not relieved by the threat of death.

    The most ironic thing is that because of the butcher knife that hangs above his head and may fall from time to time, Han Qianling's crazy idea of ??wanting to drag the whole world into the water is even more vivid than before.

    Luo Jiujiang had nothing to say for a while.

    What can he do now?  Do you hate the way of heaven? You can learn from the lessons learned by the dragon god who destroyed the world. The way of heaven wants to test the benevolence of the only dragon, and you can¡¯t say anything wrong¡ªbecause even now, this dragon can drag at least half of the world of comprehension.  Bury him with him.

    So Han Qianling should be blamed?  But what's wrong with Qianling?  His emotions were instilled by the dragon god. His father did not regard him as a son, but only as a tool to inherit evil thoughts and last wishes;  pass him.

    How hard it is for him to control his evil thoughts all the time, not to hold accountable for all the existences he sees, not to crush every ant within his "capacity", and even to those human beings who are deeply in debt with him  A polite smile appeared in front of the descendants.

    He has already fallen in love with Luo Jiujiang.

    There are only two seasons in the Holy Land, spring and summer, and there is no severe winter here. Snowflakes are so rare in this world.  As long as it is a sunny day, the holy land is usually as warm as spring, and the treasure land selected by Han Qianling is even more blooming.

    However, under the bright and bright warm sun, among the gorgeous flowers and plants like brocade, in the slightly drunk spring breeze, Luo Jiujiang felt the chill from his bones to his heart.  Chilled and trembling all over.

    He has a sharp blade, but he can't push up to ask the way of heaven; he has a three-inch tongue, but it can't even persuade the world's will to change its mind.

    Born in this world, if you can't even save your beloved's life, what's the use of Luo Jiujiang!

    His Qianling is right in front of him, and his Qianling is about to die!

    However, as if afraid that Luo Jiujiang would not be stimulated enough, Han Qianling turned his eyes slightly.  He seemed to have made up his mind, the choking tone in his voice had been completely smoothed out, leaving only a kind of toughness.

    He said coldly and decisively: "I was the one who deceived you first, and you can kill me as you please, without any complaints¡ªbut if you don't want to do anything, then go away."

    At this time, the thunderclouds of the Heavenly Tribulation had dispersed without a trace, but a second layer of dark clouds slowly piled up on the heads of the two of them.

    Han Qianling finally couldn't maintain the calmness he had put on so hard, he raised his hand suddenly and pushed Luo Jiujiang back, every word was forced out from between his teeth, revealing a fresh blood  Qi: "I'll let you go¡ª"

    What are you still doing here?  Do I have to go to the last moment and can no longer restrain my crazy and cruel desires, dragging you to death?  !

    You love this world, so I won't touch the three thousand worlds; I love you so much that even when I die, I don't want to shed a single drop of your blood.

    Luo Jiujiang should live under the light of the sky all his life, and be his upright and unrestrained romantic boy.  He wants to watch the rising and sunset of the sun for a thousand years, and walk through the spring garden full of flowers ten thousand times. Wherever there are people in the world, there are his friends, and he also hides the wine buried by himself.  .

    After tens of thousands of years, the legend of Luo Jiujiang's life has finally come to an end, and he may tell old stories with his children under the shade of trees: I once loved a person when I was young, and his name is Han Qianling.  I have loved many people in my life, but the most intense and hottest love at that time has never happened again

    Taking a deep breath, half of Han Qianling's thoughts were still immersed in the future he had drawn for Luo Jiujiang. He gritted his teeth and thought: If this is true, he must be smiling even if he is under Jiuquan.  up.

    ¡ª¡ªBut if Han Qianling really accepted everything, and suppressed all the resentment in his heart, how could blood ooze from between his fingers in his tightly clenched fists?

    &nbsPanting, he tore open his clothes with his hands, exposing his bare chest. His eyes were filled with grief and grief, and it seemed that he wanted to scratch the thin layer of flesh on his chest with his claws, revealing a beating heart.  heart comes.

    Luo Jiujiang let out a long cry, full of injustice in his voice: "Heaven! Why don't you try my heart¡ª¡ª"

    Try my open heart, try my open heart, try my universal love for all living beings, try my benevolent love for this world.

    Try Luo Jiujiang's unshakable love for Han Qianling in my heart, try my unabashed selfishness in loving him!

    Try my protective heart of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and injustice for Qianling!

    Wen Xinlei's shining thunder light was facing Luo Jiujiang's undulating heart. Under the dazzling white light, Luo Jiujiang's fierce expression was illuminated with a hideous look.

    The whole thunder calamity ended in less than half a cup of tea, but when it fell in Han Qianling's eyes, it seemed as if it had been dragged on for a lifetime.  When the thunder light finally dimmed, and the robbery cloud over his head finally dissipated slowly, it was Luo Jiujiang who passed this test for Han Qianling with a falsehood.

    However, Wen Xinlei will not only die if he fails, but if he passes, he will also be sent to the nether world.

    For thousands of years, it seems to be only regarded as a legendary ghost in the cultivation world.

    Han Qianling watched helplessly as Luo Jiujiang's figure disappeared inch by inch, starting from his hands and feet, leaving only a clean black section in the air, as if he was being silently swallowed by something.

    In Han Qianling's perception, Luo Jiujiang's aura is getting weaker and weaker, as if the distance from Han Qianling is getting farther and farther, until he is completely wiped out of thin air, leaving no trace in the holy land.  A nightmare that made Han Qianling unable to sleep at night for the rest of his life.

    However, Luo Jiujiang could clearly feel the severe pain from his extremities.  Maybe he doesn't "look" like being swallowed by something, but is being swallowed by something.

    Am I going to die?  Maybe I didn't pass the test of Wenxinlei, but this time the gods no longer use lightning strikes to kill people.  He thought vaguely: But I can't just die like this.

    "Qianling." At the last moment when he disappeared inch by inch and was devoured inch by inch, Luo Jiujiang endured all the pain and groans, and smiled at his lover with a relaxed smile, using his remaining vocal cords  Left a last word.

    "I'm going to Netherworld, so don't worry about it too much. Take care of yourself and wait for me to bring you back some souvenirs."

    "wait for me."

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