Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 72: Qingmei's Clever Plan to Restrict Potential Thieves in the Team

Chapter 72: Qingmei's Clever Plan to Restrict Potential Thieves in the Team (4k)

On the big bed in the dark night, Jiang Qianqian curled up in the quilt, staring at the screen of her mobile phone, her whole body in a daze.

She had never thought about her relationship with Ye Sheng from Sisili's perspective.

According to Jiang Qianqian's observation, Ye Sheng is actually very simple and kind-hearted.

So what Sisili said was right. If Jiang Qianqian took the initiative to get closer to Ye Sheng, and when Ye Sheng came to his senses and began to like Li Xingming, then Jiang Qianqian would become a huge mountain standing between her and Li Xingming.

I'm your best friend and I liked A-Ming before you did. But you actually want to be A-Ming's girlfriend. Do you feel ashamed?
It should be said that although moral kidnapping is shameful, it is very useful...

[My childhood sweetheart won't lose: Uh uh, Senior, I understand your method, but isn't this a bit too...]

【Sisili: Vicious?】

My childhood sweetheart won't lose: [Cat Rolling]

【Sisili: Vicious is right】

[Sisi Li: Love is war. Why are we still so concerned about morality when we're already at war?]

[Sisi Li: Compared to truly despicable tactics, this is already very mild. If you can't even accept this, I suggest you give up as soon as possible and help the golden boy and the beautiful girl get together. Didn't you say that your childhood sweetheart and that woman are quite compatible?]

[My childhood sweetheart won't lose: Ugh, your voice is too sharp, Senior!]

[My childhood sweetheart won't lose: It sounds like there's no way we can achieve a happy ending without resorting to trickery. But we're only eighteen, and there will be plenty of opportunities for things to work out naturally in the future!]

【Sisili: Really? 】

[Sisili: If you really had the chance to succeed naturally, you would have done it long ago.]

[Sisi Li: A childhood sweetheart like you, who's known each other for a long time and has always been with me, usually has no chance. This is the reality, and there's nothing you can do about it if you don't accept it.]

【Sisili: After all... Haha, me too】

Sisili: [Voice 23'']

The voice is still that elegant palace tone.

But compared to the gentle guidance in the past, what Sisili described this time was an extremely rich sorrow.

Jiang Qianqian seemed to be able to feel the gravity field coming towards her.

Alas, the experience of those who have been through it is so precious. Unfortunately, the methods Sisili provided to Jiang Qianqian were too extreme, and she really couldn't bring herself to do them.

The main reason was that Li Xingming was too imposing in her eyes. What if he figured out her tricks? What if he ended up hating her?
Jiang Qianqian expressed her concern to Sisili, and Sisili sent another voice message.

"Hate? That's perfect. If I can't get his love, getting his hate is also great. Haha, hate is not the opposite of love, but another form of love. Hehe, you know what, little sister, if I have the chance to see him again, even if I risk being rejected by him, I want him to remember me forever, hehe..."

wow~~
If Jiang Qianqian wasn't afraid of disturbing others late at night, she would have sung Mambo again.

Senior, you are too annoying.

It seems like there is something wrong with your mind and you need to see a doctor.

Alas, after all, I have lost my love forever, so I can understand it.

Jiang Qianqian has always been very good at empathy - not the ability of "natural love" as Ha Jimei said, but empathy in the true sense. Being able to understand others when they have different opinions from you is called empathy. When you meet someone who has similar ideas to you, you can't help but jump out and follow them. That is called ganging up on the dissident.

Empathy aside, Sisili's heavy, melancholic, and elegant palace music did cause considerable mental pollution to Jiang Qianqian, causing her to suffer from insomnia again and toss and turn in her big bed.

As I was flipping through the pages, Li Xingming's voice drifted through the crack of the door:

"You didn't sleep? You must have had a nightmare again."

"……No la."

"You sound very weak. Do you want me to come in and sleep with you?"

"..." Amin is also a god. In his eyes, Jiang Qianqian may still be a little girl who is in conflict and needs company and coaxing.

But Jiang Qianqian just fell for it.

With the mentality that she had to get some useful information before going to bed, Jiang Qianqian let Li Xingming in.

A little moonlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating Jiang Qianqian's body. The moonlight in winter always gave people a chilly feeling. Fortunately, Jiang Qianqian's image in Li Xingming's mind was always warm, thus neutralizing the chill.

A simple suspender nightgown with a slightly transparent design vaguely outlines the girl's figure.

"Why don't we finish the fight we didn't finish in the car?" Li Xingming suggested. "It's scientific to exercise before going to bed."

Jiang Qianqian blushed a little: "Who wants to fight with you? That's, uh..."

"What is it?"

"It doesn't matter!"

Li Xingming took out his spare pillow and quilt from the cupboard with a smile. When he needed to sleep with Jiang Qianqian, he would take out this set of bedding.

When he entered the room, he only needed to take a look at Jiang Qianqian to know what was going on.

This guy must have something on his mind, so he can't sleep.

Lying down on the bed, Li Xingming stared at Jiang Qianqian silently without saying a word.

When dealing with different female team members, the communication methods also vary from person to person. When Ye Sheng has something to say, Li Xingming can directly ask her to speak out, but Jiang Qianqian cannot be treated like a proud kitten, so she needs to be stroked in the right direction.

Jiang Qianqian felt embarrassed by his gaze and pushed his face away: "Turn your back first!"

"Okay meow."

"You won't laugh at me later, promise me."

"What if you don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, I won't tell you."

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow morning. I'm a little sleepy."

"?"

Li Xingming chose to play hard to get.

He neither continued to sleep facing her nor turned over as Jiang Qianqian told him to. Instead, he lay flat on his back, folded his hands on his chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

five four three two one!

In just five seconds, Li Xingming really fell asleep. His breathing became very slow and heavy, and his heartbeat dropped to about 1/3 of his level when he was awake.

This is an exaggeration. Many animals that hibernate cannot even reach this level of deep sleep.

When Jiang Qianqian was taking a nap in kindergarten as a child, she slept in the same bed with Li Xingming. At that time, Jiang Qianqian was full of energy and couldn't fall asleep at noon, so she counted Li Xingming's heartbeat for fun and found that this guy's heart beat abnormally slowly when he fell asleep.

It is said that some demons can achieve similar effects, the most typical of which is the "water bear", which can help extraordinary people maintain their vital signs in harsh environments with minimal consumption.

But Li Xingming was born with the ability, so amazing, even though he is not even a transcendent yet.

Want to wake him up?
Jiang Qianqian hesitated, then decided not to. She felt her question was a bit naive. She wondered if Li Xingming would find it strange if she asked him to keep his distance from Ye Sheng and let her handle the more delicate matters.

Logically speaking, Li Xingming should encourage her to get close to Ye Sheng, but this request is indeed a bit unreasonable.

With the sound of Senior Sisili's clappers circling in her head, Jiang Qianqian smelled the faint, fresh and slightly bitter scent on Li Xingming's body, and fell asleep easily.

The sun and the moon pass.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Li Xingming's eyes suddenly opened, as if he was waking up on time like a robot.

Looking at Jiang Qianqian next to her, she was indeed sleeping soundly, and her weird sleeping posture was randomly refreshed.

She was lying on her stomach, with her head resting on the pillow and her neck twisted, her cute little face facing Li Xingming. Her fair legs were spread apart, and the lifted nightgown revealed her pure white, youthful curves. Her two arms, as smooth as jade, were one facing up and the other facing down.

It's like cosplaying a logo that makes people subconsciously raise their right hand...

A silent smile appeared on Li Xingming's face. Our team's support is really special.

Who can resist a girl who sleeps in a swastika?
Picking up his phone and taking a picture of Jiang Qianqian, Li Xingming jumped lightly off Jiang Qianqian's big bed, stretched his muscles a little, and jumped directly out of the window.

Landing.

And under the surprised and relieved eyes of the morning exercise uncle, he started running exercise.

The reason for relief was that Li Xingming had been renting this apartment for two and a half years, and the neighbors nearby all knew that this kid had extraordinary physical fitness; the reason for surprise was that every time they saw Li Xingming's incredible moves, they still felt that they were incredible.

In this era, the better the physical talent, the more self-protective the person is. Not to mention jumping off the building, even physical education classes are taken leisurely. In an era where everything can be measured by money, physical fitness must be converted into benefits to be meaningful. In other words, only when nurturing certain physical magic spirits can one display their talents.

Li Xingming's style is completely different. If the elderly in the community need help, he will never hesitate to help. Once he encountered a burglar who was on the run and chased him for several kilometers, and even found a place without surveillance cameras to fight with them.

"My hands are itching and I'm eager to fight." This is what Li Xingming said at the time, but the neighbor insisted that this was just a humble statement and that Li Xingming was really a helpful and kind child.

After running around the community a few times, Li Xingming ran into his class teacher Liang Damu when he passed the side of the road facing the wall of No. 1 Middle School.

Liang Damo was wearing an old-fashioned sports jacket. From a distance, it looked like he had a towel hanging around his neck, but when he got closer, it was discovered that he was wearing a plaster.

"Good morning, teacher."

"Morning, hey, you kid, hiss."

"Are you hurt?"

"Oh, last night when I was exercising..."

"Don't you usually not exercise at night?"

"It's a special situation. My wife just came back from a business trip..."

"I understand." Li Xingming stared at Liang Damu's neck and sighed deeply.

It’s not easy for middle-aged men.

This sigh almost made Liang Damo faint. Li Xingming was good in every way except his emotional intelligence. Sometimes he seemed like a fool, but sometimes he was as pure as Ye Sheng.

Regardless, information still needed to be shared. Liang Damo turned serious, "New ruins have been officially unearthed in our Fengtang City. However, there's a puzzle at the entrance that's stumped the exploration team. They don't want to continue wasting their resurrection coins, so they've issued a public bounty. It was posted last night, and I expect it will be soon. Your team... what's its name?"

"North of Dawn."

"Yes, you will receive an invitation. I can't guarantee its authenticity. It's just what an old comrade told me. Just for fun."

"Thank you, teacher."

The more Lao Liang said this, the more Li Xingming understood that this news package was true. The so-called old comrades were peers with whom Liang Damo had a good relationship when he was in the army.

Although bravery is not popular in peacetime, when it comes to social relationships, the closest ones are indeed comrades-in-arms.

The members of the team are also closer than those in the girl band. It is precisely because of their good relationships that the team can be so brilliant when problems arise and the group collapses.

"Don't be polite to me, come, help me fix the demon spirit."

Liang Damo took out a magic spirit and placed it on the platform on the wall. He took a horse stance and looked relaxed.

It wasn't the school's shared monster, but his own, "Knight's Resolve," a sword made of mineral pixels, suspended diagonally in the air.

The direct effect is to "significantly increase the attack power of the next combat skill."

The so-called combat skills are the remnants of the combat consciousness of the extraordinary after their death. These consciousnesses are gathered and condensed into ashes, which are called "combat ashes". By fusing the war ashes with weapons through extraordinary forging technology, the weapons can release "combat skills".

"Don't move." Li Xingming said to "Knight's Determination".

Liang Damo held his breath and concentrated, using his mental strength to break the evil spirits. One set lasted three minutes, and after four sets he was exhausted.

Then he sat on the platform outside the wall, took a deep breath, rubbed his temples, and looked very relaxed.

In Li Xingming's impression, people who come from the military have a rather rough way of practicing, with a mysterious tendency towards self-abuse.

Seeing Liang Damo rubbing his temple for a long time and still frowning, Li Xingming felt a little annoyed. He walked up to him and poked him with his right index finger.

"Great!" Liang Damo's expression brightened, and he teased, "Why not treat it like your green plum? Rub it a few more times."

"If it's a girl, rub it for a while longer, but for a man, that's enough."

"..."

"By the way, teacher, do you know where to burn the war ashes? If I find a corpse and it subjectively agrees to be burned into war ashes, then if I take it to the funeral home, can I complete the burning of the war ashes myself?"

This question almost made Liang Damo's brain burn. He stood there in a daze for a long time, then moved his mouth and asked, "Where did the body come from?"

"That fugitive from the provincial capital, I plan to capture her in the ruins and burn her to use as ash for Qianqian's weapon."

"...Is this your plan? Or are you just joking?"

"Is everything alright? Why do you look so surprised, teacher?"

Haha, no problem at all!

The corner of Liang Damo's mouth twitched. Not to mention the fugitive with second-level cultivation and the evil god buff, whether North of Dawn could defeat him, just whether they could snatch the victory over other teams was a question worth pondering.

The reward for killing wanted criminals is also a very important part of public security outsourcing.

"I remind you, if you kill someone in public, the body must be handed over."

"I know, so I'll use the terrain and mechanisms in the ruins to make the bodies 'disappear,' and find a third party to package them as legitimate war-gray material."

"Be careful, this is a newly unearthed relic." They are making use of the terrain and mechanisms. It's good enough that we are not trapped inside and unable to get out, Liang Damo complained in his heart.

However, Li Xingming had a detailed and meticulous plan. After reading some news recently, Li Xingming finally remembered that he was probably familiar with the newly unearthed ruins.

That was where he and Lilith had fought.

(End of this chapter)

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