Great Thousand Robbers

In the depths of the dark starry sky, Gu Que felt extremely warm instead.

He stretched out his hand, took the worn out white cloth, and stroked its texture.

The blood on it was already hazy, and the words were not very clear, Gu Que said softly: "Can you understand this poem?"

Han Qiu frowned, his expression seemed displeased, and he asked coldly, "Do I look stupid?"

Come on, you continue to be arrogant.

Gu Que smiled wryly and shook her head, looked at Han Qiu's face, and said slowly: "It's true that I gave you this letter, but this pair of blue eyes of breaking illusion belonged to you, I just returned it to the original Lord."

Han Qiu nodded, suddenly his figure shook, and he looked down, only to see a big hand holding his hand and touching it non-stop.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but said, "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Gu Que said: "No."

Han Qiu said, "Do you really think I'm stupid?"

Gu Que said helplessly: "I just want to feel your temperature."

Han Qiu suddenly felt annoyed for no reason. He shook off Gu Que's hand, turned his head and walked away, saying, "My body has no temperature, and I don't have a physical body. You don't need to feel it."

Gu Que knew that he had stimulated the deep pain in Han Qiu's heart, so he quickly chased after her, grabbed her, and said loudly, "So what?"

Han Qiu stopped moving.

Gu Que said: "Are you so concerned about your body? You are you, what has your body to do?"

Han Qiu said, "You don't understand."

Fuck, how can I not understand?In the past, I was the one who enjoyed all the blessings on you.

He pulled Han Qiu and said seriously: "There is nothing you don't understand, the soul is your most important thing."

Han Qiu glanced back at Gu Que, his eyes were a little strange, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "Actually, I don't remember who you are at all, I just think you are kind."

"In this world, all life is no different from stones to me. I don't feel any kindness until I saw you today."

For some reason, Gu Que felt a little sour. He knew that Han Qiu had a cold personality, but at this level, was it really just caused by his personality?Or is this the result of the metallization of the body?Or is it the result of the death of the soul?

To be indifferent to this degree, must she be willing?How lonely must this be?

For a moment, Gu Que was heartbroken and almost speechless.

Han Qiu broke free from Gu Que, and said quietly, "I don't know why I care so much about my body. Maybe, I really hope that I am a normal woman."

As she spoke, she turned and strode away.

Looking at her back, Gu Que's heart ached indescribably, he gritted his teeth, and his fists were clenched.

Han Qiu, don't worry, I will definitely restore you to the way you want, and I will.

Your soul keeps kindness to me, and my gray hair is mourning for you.

When will we meet each other, and when will my white hair turn into blue silk.

Gu Que blinked hard to calm down his emotions, and then followed.

Han Qiu seems to have a tacit understanding, but the speed is not very fast.

Gu Que was no longer frivolous, but stood side by side with her, and walked slowly towards Ceres.

Neither of them spoke, they could both feel each other's presence.

This is enough.

On Ceres, there has already been a quarrel over the peony flower of the Tianyan Yuanqi.

An old man said loudly: "That woman must have won, she is too strong, the pressure makes me breathless."

A young female cultivator said: "Don't talk nonsense, old bastard, the white-haired Wuming must have won. God, why didn't he take off his mask, I really want to see if he is a handsome guy."

"Bastard, don't be hot, what does handsome guy have to do with strength?"

"The old bastard doesn't understand style, even if the old lady is in spring, she won't like you."

Everyone was arguing, and soon, they all looked towards the sky.

The two figures came side by side and landed steadily on the competition platform. The scene was so harmonious that everyone couldn't believe their eyes...

Is this what it looks like after the war?In the end who won?

And Lan Meisheng murmured: "Goddess, are they really husband and wife?"

Lan Yue gave him a blank look, and said: "I said I'm not interested in lying to you, these two are perverts, you will be finished if you don't admit defeat."

Lan Mei swallowed her saliva and stopped talking.

The guardian of the list said with a smile: "I don't know who will win and who will lose? I think everyone wants to know too."

The surrounding people also hurriedly yelled.

Gu Que smiled wryly and shook his head. How could he be Han Qiu's opponent? He was about to admit defeat when Han Qiu said, "I lost."

Those three words silenced the world.

Everyone around stared at Gu Que, and they started arguing again.

And Di Xuanzhe also widened his eyes, muttering in his heart: "Impossible, impossible!"

Gu Que looked at Han Qiu and saw her expressionless face, so she had no choice but to give up.

So the protector flew to the sky and said loudly: "Heroes, cultivators, and people of all heavens and myriad realms, under the witness of everyone, I declare that the youth martial arts tournament of all heavens and myriad realms has come to a successful conclusion."

"Sacrifice the list of heroes of the heavens!"

He roared loudly, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden god list comparable to the size of a star appeared in the sky above the Tianyan Yuanqi.

The god list is a horizontal square, with the left as the respect, and the first one on the left is No. 1, the youth of the heavens.

The sacred aura spread, and everyone felt the endless coercion. It turned out that the Heroes List of the Heavens was also a Tianyan Yuan Tool.

The protector took out a magic pen and said loudly, "No. 1 in the Heroes of the Heavens, nameless!"

The two big characters were written on it, shining brightly, but Gu Que knew that it was given to him by Han Qiu.

Just as the protector was about to write again, he suddenly frowned, looked at Han Qiu, and said with a wry smile, "Girl, you never mentioned your name."

Han Qiu didn't speak, but looked at Gu Que.

Only then did Gu Que realize that Han Qiu had even forgotten her name, and she was indeed too lonely.

Gu Que said: "She called the lamp of suffering."

Han Qiu nodded, and the guardian wrote his name on it.

And Gu Que sent a voice transmission to Han Qiu, and said softly: "Your name is Han Qiu, and this name should not be announced for the time being. Kudeng is the Buddhist name you once used."

There was a little curiosity in Han Qiu's eyes, and he also seemed to be a little happy, but he still didn't speak, and still nodded dully.

No.3 is undoubtedly the fourteenth prince of Kuluo, Emperor Xuanzhe, whose powerful ruling power is undisputed.

No.4 is Lan Meisheng who has never been defeated. After all, he was forced to admit defeat by Lanyue.

No.5 is Shenting Prince Chongguang who forced Emperor Xuanzhe back six steps, he has already left.

The magic knife Jing Chuan is dead, and No.6 is given to Ye Rulie who fought with Gu Que for more than ten breaths.

No.7 was given to Wu Wu, the young master of the blood-worshiping civilization who was defeated by Gu Que.

After No.8, Gu Que didn't care anymore, because it wasn't important anymore.

The important thing is that the Nest Emperor Secret Realm is finally about to open.