Li Canglang took the tea cup and took a sip. His blood was surging, and his agitated mind could not calm down for a long time.
Good things in life, as the saying goes, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
Although Qing Ge was an armchair strategist, at least in Li Canglang's eyes, the method of finding a different approach and taking a different approach was feasible and could even achieve the effect of surprising victory. Even though he had been on the battlefield for a long time, he was willing to lose when facing a seventeen-year-old girl.
They talked for a long time, until Xu Yan came to call for help, and Li Canglang reluctantly left.
Qing Ge was sitting alone on the chair, with several topographic maps on the table.
She stretched out her hand and gently picked up the topographic map of Xuanyue Pass. She raised the corners of her lips and said lazily, "Lord Glory, what method will you choose to attack the city?"
Her sixth sense told her that Lord Glory would not take the right path to attack the city, but would look at her and take the wrong path.
Among Sun Tzu's Thirty-Six Strategies in the Art of War, not all strategies are aboveboard.
After a long time, Qing Ge packed up the terrain map and practiced cross-legged.
She can break through to the spiritual master at any time now, but she still wants to polish the foundation of the thirteenth level of innateness for long-term development, so she keeps suppressing it.
After a long period of polishing and irrigation, the thirteen veins corresponding to the innate realm are particularly tough, as if they can explode with infinite power with just a flick.
evening.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Liu from Xuanyue Pass is holding a banquet to welcome you."
What sounded at the same time as the knock on the door was Yin Liangsha's voice.
In the dim room, Qingge suddenly opened her eyes.
She stood up suddenly, walked to the entrance hall, opened the door, "Where will the banquet be held?"
"It's not that Yihong Courtyard." Yin Liangsha curled his lips and said, "I think Liu Kun is crazy and his life and death depends on that Yihong Courtyard. I asked him to hold a banquet in the Liu Mansion, but he refused and said
The Liu Mansion already belongs to the King, and in the Liu Mansion, the King will be neglected."
"Did the banquet be decided hastily today, or has it been prepared long ago?" Qingge's eyes moved, and then she asked.
Yin Liangcha looked at Qingge, put away her playful smile, and her face was filled with frost. She thought for a while and said: "Liu Kun said he had already prepared it, but I took a look secretly. It looked like he was doing it temporarily today."
Qing Ge, is Liu Kun planning something again?"
"If we are preparing today, there are only two reasons. One is to apologize, and the other is to divert the tiger away from the mountain."
Qingge sneered, snorted, and said: "As soon as the banquet started, all of us were in Yihongyuan, and there was no one in the Liu family. Wouldn't it be easy for him to take something away?"
"Then should we stop it?" Yin Liangsha asked.
Qing Ge shook his head, "No need to stop him, I'm not interested in his secrets. If a dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall and make Liu Kun angry. It's not a good thing. Let's go and see tonight. As long as he doesn't do too much,
If he is allowed to take away the things in the house, after all, they are not mine."
Hearing this, Yin Liangsha nodded.
Qingge looked Yin Liangsha up and down, and a faint smile escaped from the corner of her mouth, "Chaoyang, you don't look like a princess in your dress, you look more like a prince."
Yin Liangcha's face turned red with embarrassment.
On weekdays, she wears custom-made men's clothes, which are convenient and smart, simple and refreshing. Her hair is tied up with a purple jade crown. She is both righteous and evil. She wears bright clothes and angry horses, without the slightest trace of a daughter's attitude.
"I'm here to help you, not to seduce men." Yin Liangsha snorted, then turned his head and looked away.
"No, no."
Qingge picked up her slender white fingers, waved them in front of Yin Liangsha, then flicked them on Yin Liangsha's glorious forehead, and said: "The beauty trap is also one of the thirty-six strategies, it can seduce men.
It’s also true.”
Yin Liangsha leaned against the door lintel, rubbed his forehead, looked at Qingge, a little puzzled, and asked: "Qingge, do you think all men are lower-body animals who like flesh and skin?"
"Not necessarily, but most men are like this, but it's not a wrong thing. After all, people always have a love for beauty."
Qingge said meaningfully: "It is said that inner beauty is pure and good, but without a good outer appearance, who would have the leisure to visit your inner self? Of course, there are men who do not value appearance, but this is not the case.
To say that he only likes ugly girls, it must be the one he loves deeply, and there is something about her that attracts him."
After a slight pause, he let out a long sigh and sang softly: "Chaoyang, you are looking forward to the arrival of the hero, but before the hero arrives, you have to make yourself a perfect woman, whether it is talent or appearance, you must
It takes one to stand out. Although in the world of love, it is not easy to match, but it is not unreasonable to be a good match, and it must be evenly matched. Otherwise, how can you maintain your daily life just by relying on a romantic relationship? "
"If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?" Yin Liangcha was half-conscious and half-understood, softly reciting the poem that has been passed down through the ages.
Qingge patted Yin Liangsha's shoulder and said sincerely, "The first encounter is the most beautiful. We only see each other's advantages. But once we get up and down, it's firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Both parties are arguing over everything.
Once the shortcomings are exposed, the pounding heart will disappear over time. The world says that it is true that it is dull, but if the relationship is dull, it will be tasteless."
"Then what do you think of your relationship with Mr. Ji?" Yin Liangcha looked at Qing Ge, with a look of yearning on his pretty face.
Mentioning Ji Yue, Qingge was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and regained his spirit.
We haven't seen each other for just a month, it feels like we have been apart for several years.
If you don't touch that name, it won't hurt. But once you mention it, what's going on with the numb and sore feeling in your heart?
There is a word called lovesickness
"He is such a shameless person."
Qingge couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were shining, as bright as the sun, "Between him and me, we sacrificed for each other and depended on each other. We worked hard to meet each other where we couldn't see each other. Even if we miss each other, we still can't help each other."
You can only contain it, no matter how many unknown sufferings there are on the road ahead, consider that somewhere, your lover is also fighting for you, what else do you have to fear?"
"Do you doubt each other?" Yin Liangsha asked.
She didn't understand emotional matters, it was all blank, only Liang Fu rode a white horse and trampled through her heart.
Qing Ge is also new in terms of relationships, but she has experienced a lot during her two years at Four Stars.
Mei Qingchen, Mo Xie, Aventurine Cod, Ji Yue——
"Doubtful? No."
Qingge looked at her with a smile and said: "Even if one day, he wants to kill me, it will be with a sword without eyes. It has nothing to do with him. Moreover, I am willing to die. If my death can exchange for his happiness, death will not matter."
how?"
Of course, if that day comes, her relationship will also end.
But she believed that Ji Yue wouldn't.
That fox, how could he be willing to let her die?
Qing Ge raised her eyes and looked towards the setting sun. The scenery was like a painting, and the dark red looked like spilled blood.
——Ji Yue, I’m thinking of you. What about you, are you thinking of me too?
At the same time, in the Demon Realm, on the towering mountain, a demonic man in red robe sat lazily, with one leg bent casually, and his slender jade-like hands hanging on his knees. A gust of wind blew, and his black hair was light.
Wu, those sinister and sinister eyes reflect the beautiful setting sun, his clothes are fluttering, and the man's figure is particularly lonely and lonely in the vast demonic realm, under the western sun.
Emperor Jiujun walked up the hill against the wind, squinted his eyes and looked towards the west of the Demon Realm, "The scenery of the Demon Realm is still as beautiful as ever."
"indeed."
Ji Yue murmured softly: "It's a pity that my girl can't see such beautiful scenery."
Emperor Jiujun looked at the man and hesitated to speak.
After a long time, he sighed softly.
Emperor Jiujun knelt down, put his hand on Ji Yue's shoulder, and said: "Demon King, three years, very soon."