The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

The screen began to vibrate violently here.

Qin Zichen raised his head and saw that the picture changed to Su Qingyi.

"Qin Zichen, you are too fat. Come and run with me. I will take you to lose weight."

"Qin Zichen, you have to take a bath once a day, how can you only take a bath a week..."

"Qin Zichen, this is a hairy crab, but it's delicious."

"Qin Zichen, don't keep silent when you see people, and take the initiative to say hello..."

"Qin Zichen, what kind of girl do you like?"

She was loud, chattering, and kept teaching him common sense.

At that time, she lived alone in a villa, a two-story house, with only her and her aunt who took care of her. She bought him clothes, took him back to take a bath every day, and then told his parents that she asked him to be a tutor. His parents were overjoyed. The philistine told him that if he could take this opportunity to cultivate feelings and catch up with this rich second generation Enough.

He was never silent. He only knew one thing. In fact, when he gave her a topic, she wouldn't even look at the topic.

He has never had an equal relationship with her. She gave him charity. He had to work hard and run and pretend to be like her.

He pretended to be disdainful in the face of hairy crabs he had never eaten before, and was silent when he was revealed that he only took a bath once a week. The embarrassment in his heart was infinitely magnified, and that sentence that day seemed to be a curse, engraved in his heart.

I like you, but I'm ugly, poor, and stupid, and I don't deserve you.

He was forced to accept her alms, be grateful to her, and try to repay her with everything he could. And the girl grew up day by day, and when the picture changed, it turned into a midsummer day. She stood at the door of his house, wearing dark and smooth hair, wearing a pure white dress, and said with red eyes: "I like you, Really, Qin Zichen..."

He looked at her nervously and said apprehensively, "Qingyi... we are just friends..."

Only friends can last forever.

The girl's eyes were red, and she shouted angrily, "But I like you! I'm so kind to you! Why can't you let me try!"

I like you, I like you, I like you.

The screen began to rotate violently, turning into when he was just working. At that time, he and Su Qingyi had already set a wedding date. It was Su Qingyi who proposed to him, romantic flowers, and a diamond ring. Everything seemed to be turned upside down. He took the ring she gave him carefully, held back the joy in his heart, and pretended to be calm and busy.

Then one night when he came home, he saw Su Qingyi drunk on the sofa, he hugged her, she pretended to be asleep, silently in his arms, let the tears wet his clothes.

He wanted to ask, what happened to you?

But he couldn't say anything, he just hugged her gently, and after a long time, he asked, "Is it cold?"

"Qin Zichen," she said, but she asked, "Do you like me?"

He didn't speak, he was silent. She was in his arms and looked up indifferently: "You said, you like me, why don't you say it. You can confess to Chen Hanyu in public, but why can't you tell me that you like me?"

He wanted to speak, he wanted to speak. How he wanted to tell her, Qingyi, I like you, I like you like this.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt as if there was severe pain in his face and in his heart. Looking back on the memory of that day, he knelt on the ground as a young man and read over and over again, I like you, but I am ugly, poor and stupid, and I am not worthy of you.

He opened his mouth countless times, but he still couldn't spit out the word. It's like a switch that can turn on a terrifying nightmare in an instant. He was silent, the girl in his arms was crying, and he awkwardly patted her on the back for a long time, and finally said, "Don't cry, I will treat you well."

"Don't..." She broke free from his arms, stumbled towards the bedroom, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I don't need it."

Saying that, she stopped again and turned to look at him: "I'll give you one last chance and say you like me."

He was silent, he had been silent for too many years. She smiled wryly and said hoarsely, "Forget it, anyway you said... I don't believe it either."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

He stood there. Qin Zichen, this Qin Zichen who has been through more than 50 years, looked at this young self indifferently. He felt the pain of this young man with empathy, so he wanted him to open his mouth and chase.

However, this was an irreversible past, and he could only watch the man wake up the next day and find that the house was already empty.

He stood there blankly, wanting to make a call, but was afraid of revealing his concern, and then waited for a day or two. When he called again, the other party's phone number had changed.

He restrained his urge to search frantically, and asked the people around him in a restrained and euphemistic manner. Not long after that, he was beaten. When he was beaten, he saw her from a distance, standing under a tree with a cigarette in his hand, watching him quietly.

In fact, he was not beaten hard, so he just slapped him. Those people pressed him and let him watch her go away. Before long, he saw the big-character poster of his work unit, with a blood-colored banner that read "Qin Zichen Chen Shimei", telling the story of his cheating on the mistress. There is also a photo of him and a woman in bed.

He was so shocked that he finally realized that he was really going to lose him.

The incident spread on the Internet, and they scolded him overwhelmingly. Not long after, the unit fired him out of bad influence. He didn't care about anything, he didn't care about anything, he only knew how to call her repeatedly, listen to that sentence, I'm sorry , the phone number you dialed is empty.

He thought he was crazy.

He didn't go out, he didn't eat, and he didn't know how long it took. He finally needed to go out to buy daily necessities, and then he met her in the square.

She pulled another boy, who was an extremely beautiful and delicate boy, dressed in a famous brand, tall, and standing with her, he was dazzling.

She jumped and pointed at a balloon. The boy smiled and said something to her. His heart beat fast and his mind went blank. It took a long time for him to calm down. With trembling hands, he bought all the balloons in the hands of a boss, and then walked in front of her. , patted her on the shoulder, and when Su Qingyi turned her head, handed her the balloon and said hoarsely, "Here you are."

Su Qingyi's face changed dramatically, she pulled the boy and turned her head, "Let's go."

He stopped her and said stubbornly, "For you... Qingyi."

"Get out of the way." She said coldly, "I have nothing to do with you, get out of your way."

He didn't speak, he didn't think about anything in his mind, he only knew one thing, he couldn't let her go.

The three were silent, and after a long time, Su Qingyi couldn't help laughing: "What are you trying to do? Qin Zichen, I found someone to beat you, I also made the big-character posters, I sent the bed photos, you No need to ask, if you have revenge, if you have grievances, you can say what you want."

"Go home..." He said with difficulty: "Qingyi, come home with me."

I bought a new house, I took a vacation, I prepared everything, Qingyi, I only need you, so I can have a home.

So many hypocritical words, but he couldn't say a word. Su Qingyi looked at him quietly. After a long time, she slowly said, "I'm sorry, I never thought about having a family with you. I have a boyfriend."

There was a buzzing in his mind, blank, only watching the girl who had been chasing after him for so many years, intertwined with the man in front of him. Indifferently: "I don't like you anymore, and you don't need to think about how to perfunctory me. I don't need your explanation, I've figured it out clearly, whether you're right or wrong, I'm too tired in this relationship. This is not For the love I want, you and I don't match up at all. From my background, family background and vision, I'm much better than you, Qin Zichen, I've had enough, you can live your life..."

Before he could finish speaking, he punched the man next to her in the face. The other party cursed and slammed it back. The two of them scuffled together, and Su Qingyi pulled the two of them desperately, scolding angrily: "Stop! Stop it for me!"

Neither of them stopped fighting. He had no fighting experience and was much thinner than the other. The other pressed his face to the ground and knocked him on the floor. He finally lost his strength and stopped fighting back. The other stood up and said angrily: "Qingyi, I just told you, this kind of poor family can't be found, it's not a world at all. He just wants to take advantage of you, and he'll be a waste once you leave. Will he still have such a good life?"

Su Qingyi didn't answer him, dragged the boy to the distance, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about it, who wasn't a fool when he was young, let's go."

As they walked away, he curled up in the square, howling.

"Don't go, Su Qingyi."

"I like you, I said it, I like you. Don't go, don't leave me."

"Don't be disappointed with me, don't leave me."

The voice of the youth came from the sky, Qin Zichen held his white jade sword and closed his eyes. keep asking yourself.

Why do you want to protect her? Why do you want to be nice to her?

But why are you afraid to approach her again? Afraid to fall in love with her? Scared of getting her?

If you say that you must lose it, if you say that you are destined to feel this kind of pain again, then of course it is best not to get it.

If I like you, I will silently like you, protect you, and accompany you with this doomed feeling, so that I will probably not be too desperate or too painful.

But Qin Zichen, if you are strong enough, if you are no longer poor, ugly, and different from her, will you still love her?

Su Qingyi...Su Qingyi...Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, a girl wearing a pure white sweater was walking in the snow.

"Qin Zichen, I like you." She followed behind him, repeating over and over again: "I like you, don't ignore me. Do you like me? You say..."

I like you.

It was like a frozen lake, and suddenly a crack opened, and there was light around. Qin Zichen's heart was clear. He walked out and opened his eyes again, and he was already in his own room. He turned his head, looked at the word Wen Jian in Wen Jian Ya, and murmured, "I like you."

It will never be the same as before, every time I think of this sentence, my whole body becomes cold, as if I have fallen into a nightmare that I will never wake up from.

At this moment, Qin Zichen knew so clearly for the first time that he really wasn't what he used to be.

He has a top-notch appearance and is the strongest cultivator in this continent. So many people worship him, admire him, and adore him. He is no longer the little fat man who was laughed at back then.

Then Su Qingyi... Is it possible for Qin Zichen like this to not lose you again?

If I can no longer lose you, then I want to hug you.

He smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and called out, "Ziyu," Xue Ziyu respectfully entered, Qin Zichen turned to look at him, and said seriously, "Take out my best-looking clothes."

Xue Ziyu: "???"

"I think," Qin Zichen thought about his words, "dress up and look good."

Xue Ziyu: "!!!"

"Peak Master," Xue Ziyu said cautiously, "However, your clothes seem to be uniformly configured by the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they are almost exactly the same..."

Qin Zichen: "..."

Feeling Qin Zichen's depression, Xue Ziyu immediately said, "Don't worry, Peak Master, I'll buy it right away, I'll buy you a full set!"

Qin Zichen did not speak, lowered his eyes, slowly stroked his hand over the white jade sword, and nodded. Xue Ziyu felt flustered, but she forced herself to remain calm and coughed: "Peak Master, are you... what are you going to do?"

"What if I want to pursue someone?" Qin Zichen frowned and asked for advice humbly. Xue Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, Qin Zichen was about to attack Su Qingyi, so he said seriously: "Peak Master, remember, when you want to pursue a woman, you only need to spoil her, spoil her, spoil her! After many years, look at her again! No one wants her!"

Qin Zichen nodded, he felt that what Xue Ziyu said was very true. Xue Ziyu raised his hand, showing two fingers, and continued: "There are two more proverbs. Step by step, stalking."

Qin Zichen continued to nod.

"Ziyu," Qin Zichen looked up at him and said seriously, "you are fine."

Xue Ziyu almost cried. In so many years, this was the first time that the Peak Master, who had grown up with him, praised him.

He never thought that he, a sword cultivator, would actually be praised by the Sword Immortal in this way.

He nodded and said hurriedly, "Is that Ziyu going down first?"

Qin Zichen nodded, and when Xue Ziyu went out, he took out the book "Linggen Acacia Records" and read it carefully. When I opened the first article, it was three serious words, "Spiritual Fusion Technique". It turns out that the cover outside was written by Yun Xuzi...

Qin Zichen turned to the back, not surprised. At the beginning, he introduced how to cut and transfer the spiritual root. It was normal here. Next is how to nourish spiritual roots, in addition to the medicinal materials chapter, including the double cultivation chapter. Qin Zichen's face was flushed. After reading it carefully, he thought about it and read it again.

In the afternoon, Xue Ziyu walked in with a large number of clothes, jade crowns, and accessories. Qin Zichen carefully selected and changed him into a purple moiré robe, lined with a pure white shirt, and a white jade crown. A short pearl chain dangled beside the jade crown, which swayed slightly with Qin Zichen's movements.

Qin Zichen's appearance is already top-notch, and a little dressing up makes people speechless. After Xue Ziyu dressed up Qin Zichen, Qin Zichen walked out and walked to the door. He stopped and said seriously, "Don't tell outsiders about this."

Xue Ziyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the man's blushing cheeks in the sunset, and said seriously: "Peak Master, rest assured, this matter is known by heaven and earth, you know it and I know it."

Qin Zichen nodded and walked out.

When Su Qingyi came to the door, she was watching Song Han practicing his sword. Qin Zichen quietly appeared behind her, watching her bored and looking at Song Han with a grass in her mouth, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He didn't move his face, walked behind Su Qingyi, and said indifferently, "Good-looking?"

"Master?!" Su Qingyi turned back suddenly, seeing Qin Zichen in purple clothes and jade crown, she felt blinded by Mei.

The man in the setting sun looked at her with lowered eyebrows, all of them were exquisite and perfect, the whole person seemed to be glowing with brilliance, so good-looking that Su Qingyi's heart was beating so fast that she was about to cry.

She stammered: "Master...Father, what are you doing!"

Qin Zichen's expression did not change, and he said lightly, "Your spiritual roots, there is a way."

Su Qingyi was overjoyed, greeted Song Han, and immediately said, "Master, hurry up."

Qin Zichen nodded, looked up, Song Hanzheng looked at him and looked over, his eyes were bottomless, when he saw Qin Zichen looking over, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth. Qin Zichen frowned and turned to leave. Tong Su Qingyi said, "Go to my cave."

As he said that, he grabbed her and flew towards Nanshan.

Qin Zichen's cave house was built on the top of Nanshan Mountain. It was said to be a cave house, but it was actually a palace for the monks who had the highest military power in the Heavenly Sword Sect. He carried Su Qingyi to the door quickly, and then took her in. There was no one in the hall, which was so empty that it could accommodate thousands of people. Qin Zichen said, "Just here."

Su Qingyi nodded and said excitedly, "Master, what should I do? What secret method did you find?"

Qin Zichen nodded, seeming a little nervous, and said lightly, "Go to sleep first, you'll be fine in a while."

As he said that, he walked to Su Qingyi, pressed her eyebrows a little, and she fell down. Qin Zichen took her into his arms, put her on the ground, and then drew a formation according to what was written in "Rong Lingshu", then placed Su Qingyi in the center of the formation, took her into his arms, and sat leaning on him. .

After the two sat down, Qin Zichen closed his eyes, condensed his spiritual power into a knife in his body, and slashed at the spiritual root in his abdomen.

In an instant, the pain was overwhelming. If he hadn't been used to the pain in the cultivation world, Qin Zichen might have given up immediately. However, when he thought of Su Qingyi's hopeful eyes, he gritted his teeth and pressed the blade down again.

He is not the Qin Zichen of the past, nor the weak, incompetent, stupid, unbearable Qin Zichen.

He can give Su Qingyi everything he wants, he is already a very good man.

She wants Linggen, he gives Linggen; she wants to ascend, he accompanies her to ascend.

Qin Zichen frowned in pain as the blade of the condensed spiritual energy slashed inch by inch, his whole body trembling. After a long time, he finally saw that his spiritual roots had become two, and the two spiritual roots kept emitting spiritual energy, as if bleeding. He reluctantly pushed the spiritual root towards Su Qingyi, and the feeling of the foreign object entering the body was extremely painful, causing Su Qingyi to slowly open his eyes from the coma. Then she saw Qin Zichen was sweating profusely, holding her with a pale face.

He seemed to be in so much pain that he didn't even notice that she was awake. Su Qingyi realized what he was doing and almost jumped up immediately. However, the process of Linggen's transmission was extremely dangerous. She didn't dare to move, she could only stiffen her body, and he still pushed Linggen into her abdomen inch by inch.

Why is this...why is this!

Su Qingyi thought desperately, her heart was numb.

Linggen finally stopped in her abdomen, and the majestic spiritual power she carried instantly rushed into her meridians. Her whole body seemed to be blown up by spiritual energy. In an instant, the person holding her pinched her chin decisively, raised her head, lowered her head and kissed her.

It wasn't a simple kiss. The other party stuck his tongue in and turned it around deftly. There was the fragrance of pine and cypress on his body, but the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in his mouth.

His tongue was extremely soft, with a slight coolness, but it got hotter and hotter as he moved, and it started to burn. Her whole body became weak, and her breathing couldn't help but quicken, but the aura unexpectedly softened, leaking out of her mouth, entering the other's body along the other's tongue, and then returning from the tip of the other's tongue after being soothed.

Qin Zichen's heart was beating fast, the more he hugged him, the tighter he felt. He felt the pain of the two spiritual roots. It seemed that only the sweetness on the tip of his tongue could comfort him. He combed the spiritual power of the two over and over again, and he couldn't even care about the soft groan from the other's lips.

After waiting for a long time, the spiritual energy in the two bodies stabilized, and he left her. Su Qingyi gasped for breath and collapsed in his arms.

There was still sparkling body fluid on her lips. Seeing that Qin Zichen couldn't help but move his throat, he turned his head and said hoarsely: "In the next hundred years, you and I will share the spiritual root. This is a common thing, don't mind."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she didn't know what to say. It was she who told him that she didn't mind, let alone just a kiss, as long as she regained her spiritual roots, she could endure both cultivations.

It's just that she didn't expect that it would be Qin Zichen.

He actually cut the spirit root for her...

Su Qingyi slowly calmed down, propped up her limp body, and whispered, "Master..."

That voice, like a cat, gently touched Qin Zichen's heart. Just as Su Qingyi was about to say something, she suddenly felt the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuate. Qin Zichen's expression didn't change, he stood up and said, "You are about to form an elixir."

"I know..." Su Qingyi's complexion changed drastically when she felt the change in her body. Qin Zichen quickly formed a barrier and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I will protect the law for you."

The situation couldn't be said much, and Su Qingyi didn't say much. He immediately sat cross-legged, felt the direction of spiritual power with his heart, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth desperately.

She already had Qin Zichen's aura in her body, and now she collects the aura from the outside world, and the aura in her body is forced to move around. Su Qingyi carefully guides the aura into her dantian, and then makes them circle into a ball.

One day passed...two days passed.

Su Qingyi was unaware of the passage of time, she only cared about how to condense her spiritual power into a solid ball. After waiting for forty-nine days, Su Qingyi finally saw a very small sphere condensed in her abdomen. The sphere was silver-white, and there was a slight flash of lightning outside. At the moment when the sphere solidified, the sky was densely covered with dark clouds. I frowned, and after a while, I saw the first lightning strike!

The Golden Core Stage is about to begin the Heavenly Tribulation. And now the first lightning bolt that was aggressive towards Su Qingyi was thicker than the last lightning bolt that was usually used in the calamity!

The thunder struck the barrier, shaking the ground and the mountains, but Su Qingyi, who was still immersed in the matter of the golden elixir, was unaware. Qin Zichen frowned, and immediately threw the magic weapon out, forming a huge protective net to protect Su Qingyi.

The thunder roared and chopped for forty-nine days in a row. Su Qingyi didn't know anything, but Qin Zichen was slowly unable to hold on.

He has just cut a spiritual root, and he has not fully recovered. And if the high-level cultivator wanted to help the low-level cultivator to block the heavenly tribulation, the power of the heavenly tribulation would be at least twice as high as that of the ordinary one, and Qin Zichen could no longer hold it under the two-phase attack. Seeing that the last divine thunder was about to descend, Qin Zichen had no strength anymore, so he simply fell down beside Su Qingyi, who was immersed in the formation, and held up a formation.

That is, at the moment when the barrier was lifted, a golden dragon whistled in the sky, and then charged straight towards Su Qingyi! Qin Zichen hugged Su Qingyi tightly, and a big drop of cold sweat fell on his head. This was a dangerous situation he had not encountered for many years, but his heart was clear. He thought seriously, if he died again, would he still be able to travel through it? ? Is it possible to go back to the 21st century? If we go back to the 21st century, can he and Su Qingyi still be together?

His mind was in a mess, Su Qingyi's golden core slowly burst into soft light, and the golden dragon roared, and at that moment, a young man appeared in the thunder, dressed in white, holding a pagoda, and walked over. Thunder and lightning didn't seem to hurt him much, and there was a white dragon coiled behind him, like smoke condensed.

"Go!" When Jinlong was about to touch Qin Zichen and the two, the pagoda was violently sacrificed by the young man, which instantly became bigger and locked the two of them inside. Qin Zichen's complexion changed dramatically, and then he saw the pagoda shaking violently, and there was a loud "bang", as if it was blocked by some heavy impact.

It was at that moment that a golden light shot up from Su Qingyi's body. The golden light was pure gold, reaching the sky. The music of the Immortal Mansion came from the sky. The boy in white raised his head and smiled, and whispered: "Ten-turn gold. Dan...that's amazing."