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emotional consequences

After expressing his dissatisfaction and severely condemned Qiang Sheng for flirting with girls, he also had to rely on others to prepare props and had no sincerity at all, Yingmeng left freely, leaving behind the interrupted Qiang Sheng and the mysterious Xiao who suddenly woke up.

Mi Xiao's eyes looked at Qiang Sheng instantly. She had always regarded Qiang Sheng as a friend before, but now she suddenly realized that Qiang Sheng liked her was a bit subtle.

The interaction between the two suddenly changed in her heart. It was as if he was Qiang Sheng before he knew, and he was "Qiang Sheng" after he knew!!

"What you said is that I want to accept my truest self. What happened cannot be changed..." Mi Xiao pretended to be nothing, and then spoke after repeated consideration. "Then can you accept that I only treat you as a friend?"

Qiang Sheng knew for the first time that it was simple and ordinary words could really make the boiling blood solidify instantly.

Qiang Sheng slowly blinked his sore eyes, and his tongue tip pressed against his palate, not knowing how to react for a moment. This was rejection. He knew that it was a step. If he denied Yingmeng in a joke now, things would go back to the past. But he didn't want to, and he didn't want to deny his feelings for Mi Xiao in person; but he already knew the other party's answer, and he didn't have the courage to despair. He didn't know how to react, and no one taught him.

After a long time, he wanted to find a reason, a reason not to be desperate. "Is it because of family interests? The Qiang family is not bad either..."

Mi Xiao smiled and denied it, and said word by word, telling Qiang Sheng extremely patiently. "It's the responsibility, I'm sorry."

"What does it mean?" Qiang Sheng stretched out his tongue and licked the dry corners of his lips, with a pale and light lips. He worked very hard to adjust his emotions and tried to calm down, but why? Why is Mi Xiao willing to be with someone he had never met, and is not willing to be with him? They are equal to power, interests, and status, and he is even better. Why?

"I used to only care about the goals in front of me, but I ignored the closer I was to the people around me, the more I looked down on me, and even forgot about my initial self. Now I want to be the most likely self in the existing environment." Mysterious voice sounded slowly.

She glanced at Qiang Sheng, and saw his appearance and knew what he was comparing. Mi Xiao sighed, can there be such a comparison of emotional matters? "In a family of power, we are destined to have no right to choose love. We enjoy higher resources, wealth, and power than others, so we should bear corresponding responsibilities.

Yu Gong, I have a fiancé, I don’t love you. What’s my fault if I accept your pursuit?”

Mi Xiao sighed and said earnestly: "For personal gain, I love others' attention, but in my heart love is pure. Pure things should not be mixed with too many impurities. If there are too many power and interests mixed in it, this is a blasphemy to your own feelings."

"Stop talking!" Qiang Sheng interrupted Mi Xiao's words. He wanted to think and know what to do, but his thinking was rarely in a blank space. He didn't know, he didn't know!

"...Qiang Sheng, you will meet better." Mi Xiao's tone was extremely straightforward, rational and calm.

Qiang Sheng discovered for the first time that even breathing could be a very difficult thing. He didn't have the courage to gamble, but was unwilling to give up. He didn't even know what he felt now and why he was feeling uncomfortable. Is it rejecting himself or because of his own reaction...

Finally, he slapped the table, then fled in panic.

The sky began to turn white, and the morning light slowly jumped across the horizon, Yingmeng walked towards the morning light. Seeing the brilliant light slowly dyeing the darkness, Yingmeng smiled, maybe it was not that bad together...

A strong wind came from behind, Ying Meng was shocked and her body quickly avoided it. Although she lost her cultivation, her body was the body of the Immortal Lord after all.

Yingmeng turned around and saw the angry Qiang Sheng.

Yingmeng:?! She was beaten by a pigeon, but she didn't get angry. Where did the pigeon get the qualifications?

Before she could speak, another cold light slashed over, and the air was filled with solemn sounds.

The attack of Yingmeng's pupil shrinking has no gorgeous moves or complicated techniques. To be precise, there is no change at all, except for the fluctuations in the air.

What does this prove? This proves that the other party is no longer a joke, but is serious. All the things they use are killer moves, and they can really cause damage.

All power is not used to emit colorful brilliance, nor does it change the surrounding environment to produce gorgeous special effects, but is actually contained in the tricks.

A sword shadow appeared at Yingmeng's fingertips, and instinctively used the power of the Tao. A breeze blew by, which seemed to be harmless, but the wind seemed to have countless sharp blades, leaving cut marks on the trunks.

The moment the two forces touched, time seemed to be grabbed by one hand, and everything became slow.

The next second, time returns to normal, the air fluctuates violently, and the air waves spread from the middle, sweeping across the surrounding trees, uprooting the trunks and rolling them into the air.

Dust was splashing everywhere and was covered in gray, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside.

At this time, there is dust everywhere, and your vision is blocked, so you can easily be attacked by sneak attacks.

Yingmeng felt the change in the air retreat, but a wave of spiritual energy suddenly approached. There was no way to avoid it. Yingmeng raised her hand and blocked it. Then she looked at the palm of her hand, which was covered with blood.

Ying Meng put down her hands without hesitation, and there was a smile on her face. Just as Yin Qi had an erosion effect on spiritual practitioners, spiritual Qi could be regarded as a poison to her body.

Ying Meng's eyes were a little sharp. She took a few steps back and raised her hand to make a sword. She did not hurt anyone, but just used the airflow to bounce the sneak attacker beside her.

Yingmeng stabbed the ancient sword to the ground, supported it with one hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Is it because I was so angry that I failed to confess my love, and then I took my anger on me?"

Qiang Sheng's pupils were stained with a layer of gloom, emitting a blue luster, looking lifeless and without any extra words. With a wave of his hand, the popularity on his body was rioting, and then he attacked him.

Yingmeng was ready to shoot a formation plate, and a whirlwind flew out from it, wrapping up Qiang Sheng's body towards the area next to her.

Qiang Sheng turned over and landed in the air, and the spiritual energy crossed the ground from the side, and a gap was cut directly.

Yingmeng: Is this behavior a default?

Ying Meng turned sideways and avoided the attack again, stroked the clothes that were a little messed up by the spiritual energy, holding a defensive turntable in her hand, with a few red lights flashing in her eyes, a gentle smile, but inexplicably the cool breeze behind her neck. "I said brother, it's early in the morning, don't be so irritable."

The answer was to answer her with a simple sword.

Yingmeng's eyes darkened, and the bone sword drew an arc, and the black sword energy silently collided with the wave, and then the air dreamily exploded countless crescent-shaped apertures, dispersing like fireworks, which was very beautiful. If you ignore the suffocating murderous aura.

Yingmeng's lips were filled with a lazy curve, and the red light in her eyes became even more intense. This is a warning of excessive use of talent. "I think it's better for you to calm down. This obviously has nothing to do with me. It's not good for you to take your anger like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air flowed rapidly. Yingmeng immediately pulled a sword flower, and countless random black sword lights roared towards Qiang Sheng.
Chapter completed!
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