Pope System of Rebirth

Moreover, Qin Lang couldn't feel the youth deeply even if he wanted to. It seemed that youth was like a black hole that could absorb everything, including people's minds.

Faced with such a strange and almost demonic existence, Qin Lang would naturally not investigate it in detail again.

Now, the only thing he cares about is the relationship between the two. Is it an enemy or a friend?

If the two were enemies, Qin Lang thought that they should be led to a remote place. If they fought here, it would be unspeakable trouble.

It would be great if the two were friends. Qin Lang believed that with his personality charm (where did this confidence come from), he would be able to make the two of them like him and get along peacefully.

Finally, of course, everyone sits down to drink a cup of tea and smoke a cigarette. Then everything will be fine and everything will be ok!

Qin Lang was thinking here, and one of the two people confronting him finally spoke first:

"I'm Ximen Chuixue, I wonder if you are..."

This sentence was spoken by the Sword God, and Qin Lang heard it very clearly. I didn't expect that this guy was really the Sword God. I had already guessed it, but I couldn't confirm it yet. I didn't want him to be Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue, the only god-level swordsman in Gu Long's works - the Sword God.

Qin Lang is not a die-hard martial arts fan, but he still knows some of the top characters in martial arts novels, such as Dugu Qiubai, Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan, Dongfang Bubai, Zhang Sanfeng, etc. Everyone probably knows them.

Qin Lang didn't know how strong Ximen Chuixue was, but he often saw people comparing Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiuqiu on posts...

"Dugu Qiubai!"

Qin Lang also heard the young man's reply very clearly. He was completely shocked this time.

What on earth is going on? Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue, these two characters are in the world of two martial arts concepts.

In the martial arts world in Jin Lao's books, generally small people gradually become martial arts masters. Even Dugu Qiubai has gone through five stages: sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword, and no sword.

In the world of martial arts in ancient books, pig's feet are usually already a martial arts master. For example, Ximen Chuixue, Xiao Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan have already reached the highest level of martial arts at a young age.

We cannot say which of these two martial arts worlds is more reasonable. We...

Uh, that's too far.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Ximen Chuixue looks to Qin Lang in his early twenties, while Dugu Qiubei looks younger. He looks similar to himself.

So, can the current Dugu Qiubai beat Ximen Chuixue?

You must know that before the age of twenty, Dugu Qiubai was only in the sharp sword stage. At best, it was a little bit better than Linghu Chongniu? - fierce and fierce. Invincible, he could compete with the heroes of Heshuo before he was weak (at the age of twenty).

And Ximen Chuixue was already known as the Sword God when he was in his twenties...

A swordsman prodigy + a genius rising star vs. a swordsman, the result seems to be predictable.

When Qin Lang thought about it, he became worried about Dugu Qiufei. How should I put it? After all, in his heart and in the world of martial arts he knew, Dugu Qiufei represented strength and the pinnacle of martial arts.

Perhaps it was because of that awesome name, Dugu Qiubai, that fascinated Qin Lang for a certain period of time when he was a child, and that domineering nickname: A Generation of Sword Demons!

"I mean, you two, can you speak first?"

Qin Lang asked. Although he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he still decided to stop the fight between the two.

But what made him feel so sore was that Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai ignored his existence.

The two of them were less than three feet apart, and they were both suspended in the air - Qin Lang really didn't know what level of Qing Gong this was.

Generally speaking, the light kung fu of martial arts masters is just to fly a certain distance. For light kung fu, such as floating on water, you need some water to borrow strength. However, Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai in front of them broke this common sense. The two of them were able to stay in the water.

In mid-air, the realm clearly surpassed those fancy Qinggong.

After Qin Lang was surprised for a while, he finally felt bored.

For half an hour, the two guys stood facing each other for half an hour. Qin Lang really admired the two of them. They were worthy of the level of Sword God and Sword Demon. Their expressions did not even change.

"I won't let you play for free. I'm going to take a shower."

Qin Lang said lazily, walked out of his room, and headed straight for the bathroom.

Lying in the bathtub, Qin Lang half-squinted his eyes and hummed happily: "The unique move is good in martial arts. The eighteen palms can subdue the dragon with one use, showing great majesty. Is the man here a hero? Who is the great hero? Shooting Condor Bend

Iron bow, forever

His prestige spreads from north to south, west to east, and he has great achievements. Is the man here a hero? Who is the great hero? One yang refers to the toad skill. Evil in the east, poison in the west, the emperor in the north, and beggar possess magical powers. Good friend Guo Jing and Qiao Huang Rong, who is the great hero?

…”

After singing a few songs, Qin Lang stood up, wiped off the water stains, and slowly went up to the second floor.

After returning to his room, Qin Lang took a closer look. The situation outside the window seemed to be very tense. The two guys, Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai, were vigorously building momentum, shaking their eyes at each other, and fiercely exchanging glances with each other -

—To use a line from Kung Fu, it’s a “spiritual confrontation.”

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are you making such a fuss after I left for a while?" Qin Lang pretended to be surprised, then closed the door and locked it.

He moved a armchair to the window, ignored the strong aura between the two of them, straightened his bathrobe, and then Qin Lang began to persuade: "Let me tell you, why are you doing this? Just now I saw that you were still

There was a feeling of sympathy for each other, but why did they suddenly look like enemies?

"Ximen Chuixue, Dugu Qiubai, Sword God, Sword Demon, you are all masters. It is said that a master must have master's cultivation, don't you think this is true?

"And as masters among masters, legends, and martial arts myths, you can't just rely on force... If you have any differences or grievances, you just need to sit down and talk about it. If you have any questions, you can raise them and study them.

Let’s solve it, why do we have to fight..."

…

Qin Lang tried his best to get in from many angles, but in the end it all ended in vain. The two guys continued to look at each other when they needed to, and continued to show off their aura when they needed to.

"I'll censor you!"

I uttered two words from the bottom of my heart, and in the end I could only laugh and say: "In short...peace is supreme, peace is supreme!"

Qin Lang sprayed saliva for a long time, which consumed a lot of energy and water in his body. He planned to cook.

Qin Lang turned to look at the two guys. Qin Lang asked: "Hey, do you want to eat? I heard that the internal strength of the martial arts practitioner mainly relies on refining the energy in the body and storing the energy that is not needed.

.Condensed into internal force bit by bit. So where is the main source of energy? There is no doubt that it is food~

"So those who practice martial arts must have good nutrition. Although it is said that after practicing to the innate realm, you can absorb the essence of heaven and earth from the heaven and earth, but now this is the earth, and the air pollution is very serious..."

Regardless of whether the two of them heard what he was saying, Qin Lang went straight into the kitchen.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang's father and mother are both cooking idiots, but as their son, Qin Lang is very talented in cooking.

According to Li Qiang's words: "Son, you are destined to be a famous chef. Don't become an actor. It is unwise to throw away your strengths and try to use your weaknesses."

Qin Lang naturally sneered at this. As for cooking, what's so difficult about it? It's mainly just skill and reasonable combination.

"Ye'er, haven't we already had dinner? Why..."

This was Ai Xiaoyu's voice. At this moment, she was staying in the back room with her husband Li Qiang, watching "The Eighth First Love in the World". Suddenly she saw the kitchen light turn on, so she naturally asked.

Li Qiang quickly stopped him and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I happen to be hungry too, so I'll let Xiao Ye do it."

Forty minutes later, a table full of delicious, tasty and tasty dishes was ready.

Li Qiang and his wife hurriedly gathered around. Before they could say anything, Qin Lang waved his hand and said: "You must have a balanced diet. You have already had dinner. You are not allowed to eat anymore."

"Ah, why is it like this?"

"Ye'er, mom is really hungry..."

"Mom, if I remember correctly, you just ate three bowls of rice and there were so many vegetables. Are you hungry so quickly? Do you think you really turned into a tyrannosaurus?"

Qin Lang mercilessly exposed his mother's excuse for being greedy, and glanced at Li Qiang: "Also, Xiaoqiang's appetite shouldn't be so big, because I didn't have enough to eat."

"..." Li Qiang and his wife ended up defeated, leaving Qin Lang eating greasy food alone.

After finishing a table of food, Qin Lang was shocked. It seemed that he really regarded food as the best spiritual tonic this time.

After patting his bulging belly, Qin Lang did not forget to clean up the debris. After cleaning the dishes, Qin Lang went to take a bath again. Of course, this time he took a bath in cold water, and it didn't last long.

Putting on the bathrobe he took out from the dryer again, Qin Lang felt refreshed, burped several times with great energy, and then walked up to the second floor...

After opening the door, I saw a spectacular scene: lasers were flashing, some flashed past my eyes in an instant, punching holes in the wall, and some smashed vases...

"ha--"

Qin Lang opened his mouth, and finally his expression turned indifferent: "You continue, I am going to log in to the starting point to look for books, please take it easy and don't shoot my computer."

With that said, Qin Lang dodged a few laser beams and moved the couch to the computer. After turning on the computer, he stood up and dodged a few laser beams. He made a cup of coffee, sat back in front of the computer again, crossed his legs and opened the computer.

The web page of starting point...

At one o'clock in the morning, after watching the update, Qin Lang turned off the computer, yawned, and said without looking back: "Please lower your voice, I'm going to bed, and I have classes tomorrow."

So Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai began to compete for their internal strength...

…

Summer nights are short-lived, and when I wake up it is already dawn. Qin Lang wakes up refreshed, brushes his teeth, washes his face, and pee...

Then go downstairs and enter the kitchen.

After making a simple breakfast for one person and finishing it quickly, Qin Lang washed his tableware and bag, picked up his mobile phone, and hurried to the door. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He went upstairs again.

Come to your room.

I saw Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai no longer suspended in the air, but sitting on the floor in front of the window. The two of them had their palms connected and their faces were pale. They seemed to be competing for their internal strength, and it had reached a fever pitch -

- Qin Lang faintly saw white steam rising from their heads.

"It seems that you are still very angry. That's just right. I haven't prepared anything for you. What do you want to eat and what to do? I'll tell you when I come back in the afternoon. Also, if you have nothing to do, take a look at the book under my bed, right?

Yeah, you'd better not read some books. Don't blame me if you get angry..."

After Qin Lang explained a few words, he turned around and went out.

"Hi~Good morning!"

"Good morning, I seem to be in a good mood today."

…

Along the way, some aunts and uncles nearby greeted Qin Lang. Qin Lang always maintained a warm smile.

It wasn't until school that this situation changed.

"Ha, savage, has the sun risen from the west? You can also come to school so early."

The voice coming from behind made Qin Lang realize that it was his best friend - Cao Jian. As expected, a palm wind had already struck, and Qin Lang tilted his body without thinking and dodged.

Suddenly, in Qin Lang's original position, a young man with dyed yellow hair leaned forward as if he was weightless, waving his hands desperately to prevent himself from falling.

Cao Jian was a little depressed: "Savage, what's going on? I found that you seem to have made great progress. If it were normal, you would never be able to escape."

"There is no way. I have experienced real strong winds and waves. How can such a pediatric sneak attack hurt me?" Qin Lang answered cooperatively. Of course, his words were not a lie, but Cao Jian obviously couldn't understand it.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore."

Cao Jian was the first to change the subject, and his expression became serious: "Savage, after more than ten years of accumulation, I have enough experience in picking up girls, so I believe that with my hands, I can definitely become a

The modern pick-up king!”

"Yes, yes..."

Qin Lang nodded cooperatively. He would not waste any more expressions on Cao Jian who was in this state.

"What is a real man?" Cao Jian's voice suddenly became louder, and his expression became more holy and glorious: "A real man is a man who aspires to become a god of picking up girls and devotes his whole life to the great cause of conquering girls.

Among them, I can use the wisdom of a hundred generations and the soul of all generations to overthrow all kinds of girls...

"...Yes, with such a man, there is only one...supreme house god in the world, and even the entire universe - Cao Jian!"

The above magnificent words are what Qin Lang hears every day. They are also Cao Jian's routine spiritual motto, and they can be called the pillars of his soul!

That's what I say, but there are probably not many people who really agree with it.

Just like now, there are only two grown men, Qin Lang and Cao Jian, on the tree-lined paths of the campus.

Those girls who heard Cao Jian's declaration fled in all directions, with only one thought in their minds: Those two guys are perverts - there is no way, Qin Lang is right next to Cao Jian.

As for the male classmates, they all showed indifferent expressions towards the two of them. Of course, no one dared to provoke them.

Qin Lang and Cao Jian are both freshmen in high school. Although the two of them did not have a relationship that they grew up with, they are close friends (bad friends?). They can be called iron buddies.

Everything started last year. The two of them entered the No. 8 Middle School (Eighth High School) at the same time and became the new students of No. 8 Middle School.

There are few unchanging truths in the world, but one thing is: every time you enter a new environment, you must be mentally prepared to meet any challenge.

Obviously, both Qin Lang and Cao Jian lacked this.

Almost at the same time, the two of them were bullied by the seniors in their senior year of high school... Naturally, both of them broke out and fought with the seniors in their senior year of high school.

After this happened, both of them were called to the principal's office and received a three-hour lecture from a middle-aged man who was bald and balding.

Einstein's theory of relativity was revealed at this moment - three hours. This is a period of time that is neither short nor long, but Qin Lang and Cao Jian have become best friends and can truly work together.

You can bear the nickname of being a fox friend without any concern.

From then on, the two of them were a pair of veritable delinquents in the eyes of the other students in the school.

To put it this way, Qin Lang did not embarrass his mother, who was known as the Tyrannosaurus when she was young. He could be said to have inherited her fine style.

From a social perspective, bad behavior is actually correct. There are various shortcomings in modern life. Some people are not open-minded enough, too pedantic, and old-fashioned, which leads to psychological changes in teenagers. Bad behavior is normal behavior in the process of growing up.

, is a manifestation of rebellious psychology.

The characteristics of a bad boy should include the following: smoking, drinking, fighting, and swearing.

But Qin Lang and Cao Jian should be an exception. Neither of them smokes or drinks much. If they want to fight, it is very rare, unless it is a special situation. As for swearing... let's beat them. They are already in their old age. Who is it?

Only ivory comes out of its mouth?

If we really want to give them a position, the title of delinquent boy cannot be compared with the two of them.

It is precisely because of this that occasionally there are people who hold different views on the two of them...

"Qin Lang, Cao Jian, you two, why don't you go to the classroom quickly? Class will begin soon."

A girl with long hair walked straight over and yelled at the two of them. If this girl was related to the two of them, she could only be regarded as the classmate of the same grade - the monitor of class 1 (3) - Ye Zi.

, that is, the direct subordinates of the two.

"Okay, wake up. The final exam will be in a few days. We can't be too embarrassed." Qin Lang patted Cao Jian's shoulder. Cao Jian was planning to have a good time, but he saw the domineering look in Ye Zi's beautiful eyes.

, and finally wisely chose to obey.

Under Ye Zi's urging, the two of them wandered back to the classroom. The tense study atmosphere before the final exam forced the two of them to get serious...

The day at school passed quickly. During this period, except for Ye Zi, the conscientious class monitor, who came to chat with Qin Lang and Cao Jian, no one else came to talk to them.

This is not to say that the popularity of the two is so different, but because the final exam is approaching, all students, whether they are outstanding or just temporary, want to get a little better grades.

As for Ye Zi, let's not mention it. Her grades have been constant - first place in the whole grade. There is no way, because class (3) is the best class in the first grade. As the class president, Ye Zi naturally relies on her grades.

Taken for granted.

Naturally, the results of the two people who were taken care of by Ye Zi were not much different. In the final analysis, they did not hate studying.

After school, Qin Lang naturally said goodbye to Cao Jian, but there were still two great masters at home.

Normally, Qin Lang would just play a minor role, but let's forget it today. There are more important things than this for the time being.

After rushing home in a hurry, Qin Lang rushed up to the second floor without saying a word.

After opening his room, the scene in front of him made Qin Lang extremely speechless:

On the floor in front of the window, two people sitting opposite each other were spitting foam from their mouths - there was no doubt that these two guys were Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai.

"No, are these two guys enemies in the last life? They have to fight to the death."

Qin Lang cursed in his heart and covered his eyes and face with his hands, as if he couldn't bear to see two mythical heroes in martial arts die in front of him.

But the situation was more terrifying than Qin Lang imagined. Ximen Chuixue's voice came: "I have pressed your pulse, you are dead!"

"Hey, I've already pressed your pulse."

Dugu Qiubai's slightly crazy voice made Qin Lang's balls hurt when he heard it.

Qin Lang looked up and found that Ximen Chuixue's hands and Dugu Qiubing's hands were crossed. His right hand grasped Dugu Qiubing's left wrist, while Dugu Qiubing's right hand grasped Ximen Chuixue's left wrist.

parts.

It seems that this is good, neither of you will suffer. Qin Lang thought to himself, seeing the two of them pressing each other's veins more desperately than the other, he came to the worst conclusion - to die together.

After Qin Lang had this idea in his mind, even he felt a little funny: Are the majestic sword gods and sword demons, the pinnacle figures in the Jin Lao martial arts world and the pinnacle figures in the ancient martial arts world, actually going to die like this?

Does it really prove the old saying - Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second?

That's right. After all, one is a lonely sword demon who only wants to be defeated, while the other is a sword god who will definitely kill people once he takes action. When the two meet, they are naturally like tit-for-tat.

If it's a fight, that's abnormal.

"I can understand it, and I understand it. But..." Qin Lang took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and then roared loudly: "...You all stop it!"

At this moment, Qin Lang's level of awesomeness was absolutely unprecedented. Facing two mythical figures in the martial arts world, he actually called himself "I". It is estimated that if he said it, anyone would ask: Are you looking for death?

The fact seems to be true. Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai looked at Qin Lang at the same time. This was the first time that the two of them had reacted to Qin Lang, but they didn't know what it meant. Will the two of them because of this?

Qin Lang's offense and the pain of killing him?

Qin Lang's expression remained unchanged. He continued: "You can decide the winner if you want, but why are you in a hurry? You only have one life, and you will never come back after you die. Besides, the future is long. You don't have it this time.

Decide the winner. You can continue next time. Do you think this is the right thing?"

…

Silence, wordless silence lasted for several minutes. Finally, Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai looked at each other again, nodded and said in unison: "It makes sense..."

"call--"

Qin Lang breathed a big sigh of relief. It seemed that what he said was effective, and the two of them seemed to have thought about it.

In just a few minutes, Qin Lang felt as if several years had passed. The looks in Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai's eyes made him unpredictable, like a deep pool...

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qin Lang said with a smile: "Then get up quickly, let the three of us have a drink, and we will be friends from now on."

"You release my pulse first." Dugu Qiubai said.

Ximen Chuixue asked back: "Then why didn't you release my pulse first?"

"You were the one who grabbed my pulse first, now of course it's you who let me go first."

"Who said I caught your pulse first? It was obviously you..."

…

"Hehe~ You are dead, I will never let go this time."

"Huh, just kidding, do you think I will let go before you are dead?"

Seeing the two of them fighting again, Qin Lang felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Most of what he just said was probably ignored by both of them.

After Qin Lang understood that it was useless no matter what he said, he felt very angry.

In his opinion, no matter how good they are, Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue are still mythical figures. In front of a 'charlatan' like him, they should have the demeanor of a master and have the compassion of a great master for the common people.

Yes - but in fact, what the two of them did caused Qin Lang to be severely hit.

I have said at least more than a hundred words to the two of them, but so far, the two of them have only exchanged glances...

The more he thought about it, the angrier Qin Lang became. Although the two guys in front of him were very strong, they couldn't completely ignore my existence - no matter what, my territory... I have the final say!

That's what he said, but Qin Lang really couldn't think of a way for the time being. The two of them sat on the floor. If he provoked him, he probably wouldn't know how he died. Moreover, the two of them didn't listen to what he said.

Qin Lang found that he had absolutely no means to deal with these two guys. These two guys were definitely more troublesome than the Fire Cloud Evil God...

No matter how much Qin Lang predicted, he never expected that such a thing would happen. It turns out that the real masters are the real difficulties!

Moreover, two such troublesome and difficult masters came at once, and it seemed that they really wanted to make things easier for me.

I'm kidding you! If you live in this kind of environment, I'll probably grow old!

Just when Qin Lang was cursing and complaining in his heart, the situation changed again:

Originally, the two of them were frothing at each other and their faces were blue, and they were still pressing each other's pulse gate, but they suddenly released each other's pulse gate at the same time, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

Qin Lang glanced at the two of them with strange eyes. Why did it look like these two guys were so happy?

Could it be that... they have decided the winner?

Apart from this reason, Qin Lang really can't think of other possibilities.

Ximen Chuixue finally spoke: "I finally understand, it turns out you are...a woman!"

Dugu Qiubei smiled: "Then, I also know, you... don't like women!"

After hearing what the two said, Qin Lang was dumbfounded. This is a strange situation. Could it be that the two of them changed from fighting to scolding? There is no winner in terms of combat effectiveness, so now they start to show off their skills with words?

But from their tone, it doesn’t sound like they are just talking nonsense!

When Qin Lang was suspicious, a strange scene happened:

Dugu Qiubai suddenly stood up, and his body shape and appearance also changed drastically - from a young man to a beautiful girl.

"You, you..." Qin Lang looked at the beautiful girl in front of him stupidly. He couldn't believe his eyes. Dugu Qiubai, this handsome young man, instantly turned into a top-notch beautiful girl.

Before he could play, Ximen Chuixue suddenly put his hand on the side of his face, and then pulled off a... human skin mask.

Qin Lang was startled for a moment, and couldn't help but look up. The Ximen Chuixue in front of him was still the cold young man with a face as white as snow. He was just a shy pretty boy with red lips and white teeth. No! To be more precise, he was an incredibly beautiful person.

The confident young man - can definitely be called a god-level transvestite (meaning that she is born with a beautiful appearance that is close to or equal to that of a woman. She has the charm of both men and women at the same time).

This change of situation once again exceeded Qin Lang's expectations, causing his mind to go into panic mode: vomit, it's a shame. What kind of show is this going to be?

However, what did Qin Lang think of immediately?

Isn’t there some kind of bone-shrinking technique or some kind of disguise technique that is spread in the world?

In this case, Dugu Qiufei's appearance can be explained. He must have used similar magical martial arts to control his body from male to female.

But what is the reason?

Ci'ao! Qin Lang looked at the sky speechlessly, er, at the ceiling. What was Dugu Qiubei's reason for doing this?

Is it fun? That's naturally impossible. Qin Lang doesn't believe that Dugu Qiufei, a sword demon of a generation, would have such a bad taste.

As for Ximen Chuixue, Qin Lang was even more confused. Is the Ximen Chuixue he saw now the real Ximen Chuixue?

"..." Qin Lang really couldn't complain anymore.

At this time, Ximen Chuixue suddenly said: "This time... I lost."

"Oh!"

Qin Lang almost fell to the ground, didn't he? He was fighting to the death just now, why did he give up immediately?

What made Qin Langdan even more confused was that Ximen Chuixue's voice also became extremely soft, which made his skin crawl all over.

And then, the goosebumps on Qin Lang's body disappeared instantly, just because he heard a clear and beautiful laughter like big beads falling on a jade plate:

"whee……"

Dugu Qiubai, who turned into a beautiful girl, laughed, made a gesture with his hands, and politely said: "I accept it!"

Yes, Qin Lang definitely heard it right. Dugu Qiubai's voice was really that of a girl. It was so beautiful that it made people feel excited and restless...

"Asshole!" Qin Lang cursed to himself. It was so shameful that his innocent heart was aroused by a man.

Ximen Chuixue lightly stomped her foot, turned around and said: "You're hypocritical, women are disgusting. I did lose to you in the martial arts competition, but in terms of appearance, I won't be inferior to you at all."

Seeing Ximen Chuixue's rich body movements and expression changes, Qin Lang was stunned: "I'm sorry, this... your character is completely girly." Qin Lang looked up at the ceiling seventy-five times,

Tears streaming down his face: Sword God, is this still the sword god who is as lonely as snow?

The beautiful girl Dugu Qiufei smiled cheerfully: "Haha, I am not hypocritical. I will be very polite to those who are defeated by me. This is a kind of generosity and magnanimity. If you are not convinced, we will fight again.

Pass."

Qin Lang's face twitched. No matter how you look at it, Dugu Qiubai in front of him fits the characteristics of a vigorous girl. She is lively and aggressive, and has quite a lot of energy.

Ximen Chuixue snorted coldly: "Women are really troublesome, why should I fight you?" Although he pretended to be cold, his soft temperament still made people's hearts flutter.

The more he listened, the more Qin Lang felt that something was wrong. The two people in front of him didn't seem to be acting...

Mo, could it be... Qin Lang's eyes suddenly popped out, he looked at the two of them with excitement and inexplicably, and shouted loudly: "You, are you what you look like now?"

Dugu Qiubai curled his lips and said: "Of course it's true. I'm a girl. How can I choke you? I can't fight if I want to?"

As she said that, the beautiful girl stretched out her pink fist and made an intimidating gesture towards Qin Lang. Her appearance and expression were really indescribably cute.

In addition, the beautiful girl Dugu Qiubei was wearing loose clothes, and her figure was perfectly exposed in front of Qin Lang at this moment - girls in ancient times grew up early, and she looked only fifteen or six years old, but

It's already more spectacular than the girls in high school and college nowadays.

Qin Lang looked up and down at the upper body and buttocks of the beautiful girl Dugu Qiubai. He immediately looked away and said casually: "Why are you beating me? I haven't even taken out the shit in my eyes yet."

Ximen Chuixue suddenly interrupted: "Master, don't talk to women. Women are the most troublesome creatures and the most stomach-churning things."

"Hmm...?" Qin Lang looked at Ximen Chuixue with some strange expressions. It seemed that every word of the guy in front of him showed his dislike for women from the beginning. Could it be...

Qin Lang suddenly remembered the conversation just now when the two of them didn't show their true faces:

This is what Ximen Chuixue said: "I finally understand, it turns out you are... a woman!"

And Dugu Qiubai responded like this: "Then... I also understand. You... don't like women!"

Now, Qin Lang finally realized that what Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue said were not lies, but the truth!

At this moment, the truth has been revealed: Dugu Qiubai is actually a beautiful girl. Ximen Chuixue is a transvestite, a transvestite who hates women.

So, since Ximen Chuixue doesn’t like women...

If it's the other way around, doesn't that mean one thing: Ximen Chuixue, the ultimate transvestite, likes men!

Qin Lang's body was shaking wildly, and he secretly looked at Ximen Chuixue's expression, and found that it was just as he thought. Ximen Chuixue's eyes and expression looked like his own, although they were not the kind of admiration and liking, but there was a softness to them.

and goodwill.

This is obviously different from the disgusted look he looked at Dugu Qiubai, which also proves that Ximen Chuixue is a top-notch transvestite who has a good impression of men and is extremely disgusted with women.

Qin Lang's anus tightened subconsciously, and he glanced at the beautiful girl Dugu Qiubai. He could only laugh dryly: "Haha..."

"By the way, I see that you haven't eaten for nearly a day and a night, and you have been fighting for so long. You must be hungry?" Qin Lang quickly changed the topic. He did not want to discuss such a sensitive topic with Ximen Chuixue.

Life is like this sometimes. Very romantic, very bloody. At the beginning, you thought your life was like an eight o'clock soap opera, but in the middle you may be pleasantly surprised to find that it turned into a comedy by Zhou Xingxing. But in the end,

But you will be helpless to discover that Ya turns out to be a Korean drama... You can guess the beginning, but you definitely can't guess the ending.

From the moment Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue appeared, Qin Lang thought he had met two extremely lucky stars.

One is Dugu Qiu, a generation of sword demons who have defeated all the heroes in the world in their lifetime, and even become lonely and only want one defeat. The other is Ximen Chuixue, who loves swords as much as his life, and takes human lives in the flash of light and flint, which makes the martial arts people fearful.

.

Qin Lang imagined that he could finally be at ease. These two great gods should have noble sentiments and a great sense of social responsibility. They would be able to protect him from wind and rain and solve some troubles...

But the truth was cruel. What he never expected was that Dugu Qiufang was a beautiful girl, while Ximen Chuixue was a transvestite - would girls and transvestites have sentiments and sense of responsibility? Qin Lang really didn't have any expectations for this.

.

For this reason, Qin Lang planned to carefully study the original works, starting with "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" about Dugu Qiubai.

Before that, Qin Lang still had to calm down the beautiful girl Dugu Qiubai and the transvestite Ximen Chuixue. Because the two had been fighting for nearly a day, the water in their bodies was quite depleted, so the two immediately asked for water.

Qin Lang led the two of them to the water dispenser and pointed to the water cup in the cabinet below: "Nuo, the cup below is the cup, and the water inside is water. You go on and drink it yourself."

The two looked at each other, then each took out a cup, and then looked at the bottled water above the water dispenser.

The two looked at each other again. The beautiful girl Dugu Qiubai took a step forward, and then slowly stretched out her right hand. An invisible edge appeared in the air, and it seemed that the target was the bucket of water...

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Lang asked quickly.

The Dugu girl rolled her eyes and gave him a look of disdain: "Of course you have to cut off the lid of this bucket of water. Otherwise, how can you use a cup to scoop water?"

"..." Qin Lang was stunned, and then patted his forehead, cursing himself for being careless in his heart. Dugu Qiubai was an ancient person, how could he know how to use a water dispenser?

There was no other way. Qin Lang had no choice but to personally demonstrate how to pick up the water, and pointed out which side was the cold water and which side was the hot water. Then he returned the water cup in his hand to the Dugu girl, saying: "Remember, if you are picking up the water,

Boiled water. Don’t drink it right away, as it will burn you.”

The beautiful girl Dugu Qiubai looked at the water dispenser with curiosity, and was extremely surprised by the magical ability of the thing in front of her. She asked: "What is the name of this thing? How can it have such mysterious functions?"

Ximen Chuixue was not willing to be lonely and sighed: "Yes, I guess even the emperor in Ouchi doesn't have such a spiritual treasure."

Qin Lang was not amused when the two of them praised an ordinary water dispenser. This was normal. How could an ancient person understand this when he suddenly appeared in modern times? Even Dugu Qiubaihe

Ximen Chuixue. After all, no matter how strong their martial arts are, they still don’t have the ability to predict the future.

Qin Lang thought for a while and asked: "By the way, what are your names? I don't know yet. Please tell me."

"Alone and seeking defeat."

"Ximen Chuixue."

The name the two people answered made Qin Lang puzzled. Could it be that the fifteen or six-year-old Dugu Qiufei had this name? But naturally he would not show it on his face, but smiled calmly: "Qiufei, and

Brother Chuixue, I’m Qin Lang, why did you first come here? If there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask me and I’ll tell you everything I know.”

After that, Qin Lang quickly turned on the computer and searched for the passage describing Dugu Qiubai in The Legend of the Condor Heroes:

The description on the front is: "The sword demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, and the long sword is empty, how sad!"

On the side, it is described through several swords in the sword tomb: "Fierce and fierce, invincible, and used to compete with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown. The soft sword of Ziwei was used before the age of thirty. It is unlucky to accidentally injure a righteous man."

Abandoned in the deep valley, the heavy sword has no edge and no skill. Before the age of forty, he relied on it to dominate the world. After the age of forty, no objects can be used as swords, including grass, wood, bamboo and stone. From then on, he practiced intensively and gradually reached the point where he could win without a sword.

There is a realm of swords.”

After reading these paragraphs, Qin Lang couldn't help but frown. No matter from which angle he analyzed it, Dugu Qiufei should be a male, but why...

What best proves Dugu Qiubai's gender is the sentence "The weak crown is used to compete with the heroes of Heshuo". In ancient times, the weak crown refers to a twenty-year-old male.

Qin Lang, who was puzzled, finally shook his head. It seemed that he could only slowly understand...

After looking at the time, Qin Lang planned to buy groceries and it was time to prepare dinner.

After going downstairs, Li Qiang and his wife came up and asked, "Xiaoye, how are you? Have your two heroes upstairs tried to win or lost, or are they going to teach you some magical skills or something."

Regarding the visits of Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Qiubai, Qin Lang would naturally not hide his father and mother. There was no doubt about the status of his family in his heart.

Qin Lang smiled very complicatedly: "What should I say? Well, actually I can't believe it myself. Forget it, why don't you wait for me to confirm it first?"

"Oh, by the way, I'm going to buy groceries. Those two guys above, please take it easy."

After explaining, Qin Lang immediately went out and headed towards the large market not far from home. He had to pay more attention this time.

Li Qiang and his wife looked at each other. Neither of them understood what Qin Lang meant, but they naturally understood the following sentence: "Haha, it seems that the food tonight will be rich."

…

In the innermost iron fence of Shibei Mental Hospital, an ugly-looking old man was sitting on a broken chair. He was tapping Erlang's legs. There was a slipper dangling on one of his thumbs, and he was holding a slipper in both hands.

Zhang "Jiangnan Evening News", looked at the message above with no emotion at all.

Needless to say, the identity of this old man is none other than Fire Cloud Evil God.

Since he came to this world yesterday afternoon and entered the mental hospital under the leadership of Qin Lang, Mr. Evil God immediately slipped out at night without anyone noticing, and then took the

(Sweat~) read more than ten different newspapers.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Evil God felt a little hungry on the way, so he took a few roast geese, a few kilograms of beef, a few bowls of chaos... and then returned to his own iron fence.

In one day, Huoyun Evil God had a rough understanding of the current situation of this society. It seemed that all the masters of this era were extinct.

"Tsk, it's really boring. I want to kill a real master. Where can I find a master?"

Fire Cloud Evil God muttered in his mouth, with a ferocious and terrifying look on his face, and then he grinned slightly and smiled strangely: "That boy is really a martial arts prodigy. Maybe one day he accidentally opened up the Rendu and Du Second Meridians, and even I am not his."

As for my opponent, fortunately I know the long-lost toad skill, which can ensure my invincibility..."

"Alas~"

Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly stood up from the chair and sighed: "Life~ is so lonely as snow, ah~" (To be continued...)