A few cold copper coins swayed from the ancient turtle shell, making a crisp echo, and Zhan Xiaoye subconsciously tightened his heart. It seemed that this sound had been heard countless times, so familiar, and it could even be said to resonate with his soul.
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But Cang Xileng looked serious at this moment, and there were deep-rooted scenes in his mind that had appeared and even experienced countless times. This is still the case in this life. He kept changing a pair of men and women, dressed in gorgeous Hanfu to the Qing Dynasty flag costumes, and even Zhongshan costumes, retro clothes.
The clothes are from generation to generation, but the ending of the love between the two people is blocked by blood and becomes the last picture.
He opened his mouth powerlessly to tell something, but in the end he was silent.
In the first hexagram, Qiankun, his hexagram has never had any mistakes. Once fate is destined, there will be no chance of change? Cang Xileng hesitated because some results are unbearable by Zhan Xiaoye...
"What's wrong? Are you counting who that pervert is?"
Looking at Zhan Xiaoyao's appearance as usual, a hint of curiosity and expectation flashed in his eyes, which made people not only fascinated by these black and white eyes. Cang Xileng suddenly felt his despicableness, but his own conscience had always been hidden.
Identity is said to be not interfering in the world, but it has been entangled in it. If he doesn't take action, the final outcome may never change, and it will always be like this.
"There is no pervert? You are too much thinking and sensitive."
In the end, Cang Xileng still couldn't tell Zhan Xiaoyao everything he saw. Those futures were too cruel. Sometimes people didn't know their destiny. They struggled every day and had hope. It was also a kind of happiness.
If everything is clear, or even one day is about to die or leave, some people may actively work hard to enjoy the last time. But some people will become decadent and become walking dead, because there is no future, no light of hope.
It shines on the road of walking, and it is pitch black that makes people lose the motivation to survive.
Zhan Xiaoyao, who knew nothing, frowned playfully. She obviously felt something was wrong recently.
"Impossible, I feel like I'm coveted by me every day, and it seems to be transparent without a trace of **."
Cang Xileng picked up the ancient coins one by one, put them carefully in his arms, and tried to make them breathe evenly. He continued to tease Zhan Xiao Yao with a calm and gentle wind.
"You are feeling too good about yourself. It's okay, don't worry."
The dissatisfied Zhan Xiaoyao pouted and stared at Cang Xileng with a suspicion. He always felt that he looked like a charlatan now, and he was still the kind of person who was cheating people to death without paying his life.
"Okay, this is what you said. If you can't calculate accurately, I will dismantle your signature."
Cangxi smiled coldly and nodded silently, but his hands clenched into fists under the table, trying his best to restrain his thoughts.
If he missed a thousand years, at least this time, he would change his destiny. Even if he lost his cultivation, he would have to go against the will of heaven and earth at the risk of being incompatible with the world.
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Shen Xingmo, who was sorting out documents in the apartment, lowered his head and wrote something. He estimated that Zhan Xiaoyao would send a video shortly after, and he must speed up his work. However, when he just started working hard, he heard the doorbell ringing, and he immediately stood up alertly.
Suddenly I came to Canada. No one knew about the address here except Xiong Dahe Xiong Er, and this is a high-end apartment where strangers would not be allowed to come in.
But now the ringtone is ringing, and I always feel a little weird. When Chen Xingmo approaches the door, he sees Cang Xiling's disgusting handsome face through the surveillance camera. Although he is dissatisfied, he still carefully chooses to approach the door. .
"who?"
The voice deliberately made things difficult, but he deliberately asked for questions. However, Cang Xileng had never experienced anything, and this little provocation was not enough to calm down his thoughts two years ago, which caused a little ripples. In fact, except for the war of Xiao Yao , To him, everyone is a passerby, without any value or weight.
“Cangxilian.”
The three words "Da" hit Chen Xingmo's ears vigorously, causing him to tinnitus and buzz for a moment. He frowned slightly, and finally he subconsciously opened the door and looked at each other.
"I didn't expect you to discover it first..."
I originally thought that the first person to discover his whereabouts would be Zhan Xiaoyao, after all, I would occasionally reveal her little information. But looking at Cang Xileng who came to him, he began to feel uneasy.
"Maybe you don't believe it, but as long as I divine it, I will naturally find that you have been around the little demon recently."
Cang Xi's cold face had no meaning, his eyes were ethereal, as if he looked at Chen Xingmo like an ant. He was the one who dominated this world. His arrogance made people feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't get angry. He seemed to be himself. His temper was suppressed by the other party's aura.
"Since I discovered it and haven't told Xiao Yao yet, I came to the door alone, so I naturally have something to talk about, so I'll enter."
Chen Xingmo Feng and Danyun gently pushed open the door and let Cang Xileng in, but his faint trembling arm was placed behind him with disguise, not wanting to be discovered by others as cowardly at this moment. It was clearly the first time the two of them met. Suddenly I realized that this so-called charlatan seemed really simple.
"It is more suitable for the style of both of us. To put it bluntly, I came for the Xiao Yao business."
Cang Xileng didn't feel polite at all, and didn't even sit down. He just stood in the spacious hall, facing Chen Xingmo with an ethereal feeling in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass. The original Cang Xileng did Reduce his breath, but now he doesn't need it anymore. Today he just wants to confess. Maybe he can't say cruel words to the battle with the little demon, but when facing Chen Xingmo, he can at least face it with a normal mind.
"Do you want to say that you are a couple and force me to give up? Sorry, I can't do it."
Looking at the other party's appearance, I didn't know that I thought it was a duel between a love rival.
"Sure enough, I still have such an awkward personality. I'm not here to persuade you to give up. I even hope that you can live longer and be together with the little demon in this life."
There are too many obscure things under the bitter smile. He and Chen Xingmo may have met countless times in a thousand years, but finally passed by him without permission, but it caused an irreversible ending. Now he wants to change everything.
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