Killing God

Chapter 251 is

Maybe it’s because that incident has passed for a long time, or maybe Shen Shi’s heart is tired of deceiving, maybe it’s the gentle tone and faint fragrance of Zhong Qinglu on his back just now, or even the wind and snow in this cold night. People feel so cold and irritable. Suddenly, Shen Shi didn’t want to say any more nonsense. He suddenly felt that the past period should be enough, and he didn’t want to worry about the consequences of the leak. He was just in this cold snow and clear to Zhong Qinglu. Answered one word in a deep manner.

"Have."

Zhong Qinglu didn't even react at first, the smile on her mouth even stayed for a while and did not disappear, but after a while, that short answer finally came into her mind and made her understand the meaning of this word, Zhong Qinglu He immediately raised his head, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"You..." she murmured. For a while, she was suddenly confused, as if her mind suddenly became blank, not knowing what to say, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, or even She didn't even know the look on her face. She just stared at Shen Shi blankly, and did not speak for a long time.

Shen Shi felt Zhong Qinglu's abrupt and surprised gaze, and perhaps there was still a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't explain any more, but after a moment of silence with his head slightly lowered, he stood up silently. Come, walk to Zhong Qinglu and squat down, and then briefly:

"Come up, let's go."

He didn't look angry or angry. His face was unusually calm, but for some reason, Zhong Qinglu suddenly felt that the man in front of him had become a little strange at this moment, a little different from the way he was still very kind and gentle not long ago. Same again.

Under his calmness, there seemed to be a silent and compelling aura suddenly.

She leaned involuntarily, then Shen Shi carried her on her back, faced the wind and snow, and continued to walk forward. Beside them, Xiao Hei's eyes flickered, shaking the snow that fell on him, glanced at Shen Shi, groaned in his mouth, seemed to be happier than before, and then trot all the way to follow. .

Zhong Qinglu lay on his broad back, with her face buried in the skirt of his clothes, and felt that the wind in front of him seemed to be blocked by his warm body, and then his body followed his steps, undulating step by step, constantly moving forward. Row. She waited for a while, the blush on her cheeks had long since faded and slowly turned pale, but the eyes staring at the man did not change much, she slowly leaned her body up, in the cold In the wind, in Shen Shi's ear, whispered:

"Who is she?"

Shen Shi's footsteps paused slightly, and then he continued to move forward without speaking. Zhong Qinglu's eyes slowly revealed a bit of sadness, but at this moment, after a while of silence, Shen Shi suddenly spoke. :

"She's Ling Chunni."

Zhong Qinglu was taken aback, and then contemplated for a moment, with a slightly surprised and uncertain tone, and said: "I don't seem to have heard of it before, isn't it a disciple of our Lingxiao Sect?"

Shen Shi looked ahead and watched the cold wind whizzing around white snow, blowing on his face, cold as a knife, as if there was a cutting pain. It's just that his expression remains the same, he looks strangely calm, and even the tone of his mouth doesn't have much ups and downs and changes: "She is not a sect disciple, just a low-minded casual cultivator in Floating Cloud City. "

"Is she... good-looking?"

Shen Shi slightly closed his eyes and opened them again, and he lifted his body carrying Zhong Qinglu up a bit, and then said:

"very nice."

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Zhong Qinglu gently lowered her head for a few minutes again, her delicate skin touched the slightly rough Shenshi skirt, and there was an inexplicable pain.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced towards the sky, and saw countless snowflakes falling down, on the ground, and on them. This night the road was dark and cold, but suddenly she had an inexplicable expectation that she would never finish walking.

"Are you...already together?" Her voice came from behind him, as if suddenly far away from him.

However, Shen Shi didn't seem to feel anything. All the expressions disappeared from his face, and even a bit of sadness was hidden. He seemed to just answer without any emotions on his face:

"Together, but then she left again."

Zhong Qinglu paused slightly, as if she was taken aback by the answer, and then after a while, she heard her hesitantly ask, "What's wrong?"

Shen Shi did not answer her directly. His eyes looked a little hollow when he looked forward, as if at this moment, in this cold snowy night, he suddenly recalled the past, scene after scene, after a while, he said:

"The first time I saw her, it was in the mountains outside Floating Cloud City. At that time, she was still a weak woman who was attached to the family's children to seek life..."

Shen Shi calmly told this bleak but common story in the mundane world in the wind and snow. I don’t know why he suddenly didn’t want to conceal anything this night. Perhaps it was because the woman named Ling Chunni was hiding. He had been concealed for too long behind him, but when he really turned around, he found that she was no longer by his side.

Maybe, is she sad?

Shen Shi didn't understand or knew, he didn't even know his own mind, but he had such a mood, he always had to say it well. Ling Chunni and everything about him, he just said plainly.

In the ordinary world, the weak and helpless but naturally beautiful women do not have many beautiful stories. They just struggle for a better life, smile, flatter, be despised, and insulted. The harshness and mercilessness of life are like flowers rustling in the cold wind.

Then he met her again, indifferent, spirited and helpful, mourning, crying and dead, all the way to the dirty alley, and then stepped on a pool of blood to escape, and then in this fragile and harsh world, she was like a tree Fujieda was with him.

Then maybe there is a period of happiness?

The tenderness of the time together may still remain in each other's hearts.

It’s just gathering less and more, but he’s always busy, many times he forgot to look back at her gentle and winged face, and walked forward in strides, while she just smiled and waited behind him until one day, until he finally When she turned around, she was gone.

Such a story, like an ancient book with a pale color, slowly opened in front of the eyes, and it looked like a flower drooping down by the wind, finally slowly falling into the dust and mud, and slowly disappearing.

Shen Shi went silent, and Zhong Qinglu was also at a loss. She looked at the man in a daze, her face suddenly showing a bit of pain, not for herself, but for him. It shouldn't be like this, shouldn't she hate him, but I don't know why, she actually pity him a little bit.

Distressed for his heartache!

Sad for that pale story.

Until a certain moment, Zhong Qinglu's body suddenly trembled, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, illuminating a certain segment of the story. Suddenly, her face was strangely pale, as if she had lost all her blood in an instant, as if a big dark hand grabbed her heart fiercely, and she was about to break.

Her lips trembled, but she exhausted all her strength to make her voice sound as if she was calm, and asked softly:

"Stone, you...you went to save the girl Chunni, and later we were together, did it...is it in my home when my father was scolded and humiliated?"

Shen Shi's body paused, and that moment seemed strangely long in Zhong Qinglu's eyes, and then she heard Shen Shi's calm answer:

"Yes."