After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 132



Chapter 131 No regrets

Is it the same for me?

This monster also has a covetous heart for Master?

Peiyu’s eyes became cold, and he approached step by step.

Xiao Jiao was trembling with fear, why is this person more terrifying than Huaibo? Why is there such a scary place?

With two tears in his eyes, it held back and held back, still couldn’t help it, and started crying with a deafening voice.

Huaibo sighed, squatted by the pool, and comforted: “Don’t cry, don’t cry, you are the King Jiao, you have to have a king-like temperament.”

Xiao Jiao felt bitter, “You still said! I blame you, you tied me here, bad guy!”

Huaibo said, “Little Jiao, listen to me.”

Xiao Jiao: “I don’t listen, I don’t listen. You monks are all bad guys. You killed my brother king, wounded my father king, and tied me!”

Peiyu glanced coldly, and it fell silent again with fright, and its paws shrank.

Huaibo smiled and bent his eyes, “Little Jiao, I’m doing it for you, think about it, is your brother Wang really killed by a monk?”

Xiao Jiao didn’t even think about it, “Isn’t it?”

Huaibo said, “Is your brother Wang very powerful?”

Xiao Jiao nodded and said proudly: “Of course, it is the most powerful and youngest Jiao Clan!”

Huaibo smiled, “Your brother Wang is so powerful, but how could it be so easy to be killed by a monk?”

Xiao Jiao said in tears, “How do I know?”

Huaibo sighed and wanted to knock it on his head, “I ask you, when Lord Dongting came to the Jiao Clan, did your brother welcome her?”

Xiao Jiao shook his head.

Huaibo asked again: “How strong can your brother Wang be in his heyday?”

Xiao Jiao was full of pride: “Even Brother Yuanying, it’s not easy to fight it!”

Huaibo said, “So, do you think a foundation-building monk can kill your brother Wang?”

Xiao Jiao: “You must have lied to him! Just like lied to me!”

Huaibo sighed very helplessly.

Peiyu stepped forward and said for her: “Mr. Dongting wants to force Shui Clan to declare war with Sage Zhuang, kill your brother Wang, and plant You Yancui.”

Huaibai smiled and said, “My Peiyu is still smart.”

Peiyu’s face was stained with red clouds, her head hung slightly, and the moment she met Xiao Jiao, her eyes condensed into ice, “Do you believe it or not?”

Xiao Jiao: “I…I…” Does it dare not believe it?

Huaibo said lovingly: “Don’t worry, we will avenge your brother and your father!” She said sincerely, “We are good people!”

Xiao Jiao: “…”

Huaibo tilted his head to look at Peiyu: “The Koi has gone with Canghai, and the Tianhai Secret Realm brought it in. They all came out of the water. Maybe it can be transported?”

Peiyu shook his head: “No.”

Xiao Jiao escaped with emotion.

Huaibo nodded, “Let’s keep it here first,” she touched Xiao Jiao’s head kindly, “I will call my sister and sister to come and cultivate a relationship with you. After entering Shouxian Peak, we are sisters. Up.”

Xiao Jiao said with tears: “I, I am not a girl.”

Huaibo: “It’s not important.”

Peiyu pursed her lips and smiled, thinking to herself, is the big brother taught in this way?

Huaibo stood up, patted his clothes, held Peiyu’s hand, called the nine-tailed cat to guard the pond, and returned to the room with Peiyu.

The two lie on the collapsed face, face to face, and cover the same quilt.

Yuehua is like water, flowing in the room.

Huaibo looked at Peiyu and suddenly laughed, “Do you remember? When you were in Liudaoyuan, I climbed onto your bed, but you kicked me off.”

Peiyu’s face was red, and she lowered her head, trying to bury herself in the quilt.

She explained in a muffled voice: “If I knew it was Master, I wouldn’t kick it anymore.”

Huaibai felt a little complicated, “Also, it’s better to kick down than not to kick. If you don’t kick, I’m worried.”

The character of the little apprentice deviated too much from the book. At first, she thought it was a poor little one who let her knead it. Unexpectedly, she was kneaded by the apprentice when she changed the vest.

Peiyu poked her head out of the quilt, her eyes were shining, and her face was flushed, very cute.

Huaibo’s heart softened into a spring of water, and he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Pei Yu said, “I’m going to the Secret Realm of Tianhai. Will the Master be with me this time?”

Huaibo shook his head, “Tianhai Secret Realm is only open to monks who are under a hundred years old. When you leave, I will retreat and attack Yuan Ying. It should be a breakthrough soon. You come back and we will go to the flower shop together.”

Peiyu smiled faintly, “At that time, Shen Zhishui will be able to wash away his grievances.”

“Yes,” Huaibo thought for a while, without telling the fact that Xie Canglan and Shen Zhishui were not dead, only said: “My Peiyu also has a sister.”

She sat up abruptly, her long hair draped behind her.

Peiyu also sat up, “Master, what’s the matter?”

Huaibo grimaced, “Then my seniority has gone down, what do I want to call Jianyunsha? Master? Pooh. Pooh.”

Peiyu hugged her behind her and said seriously: “You can shout whatever you like. She can’t beat us anyway.”

Huaibai couldn’t help but laughed, “Peiyu, Peiyu, you are really…”

“What is it?”

Huaibo said: “It really makes me love it.”

Peiyu thought of the Jiao Clan and asked, “How did the master know that the Jiao Prince was killed by the Dongting Monarch?”

Huaibo: “I guessed it.”

Peiyu was startled, “Guess?”

Huaibo was righteous and confident. “This is called bold guessing and careful gathering of evidence.” She smiled: “Actually, it’s because the flood is so naive. Most of these children grow up carefree. Presumably its responsibility has been assumed. It bears it. The prince Jiao is not an unknown person.”

It’s just a pity that I met Lord Dongting.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit, you can see that this matter is the most beneficial to the demons.

Use the death of the prince to provoke the grievances between the two clans, then instigate them, and finally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But Huaibo still didn’t understand, “What are they for?”

There are only a few scattered demons in the world, this world is not bad, isn’t Wen Jun unhappy in Gushan?

Huai Bai had already figured out that Wen Jun left his hand at that time, but only destroyed Zhuo Yufeng, and when he was as close as Ning Xiao, he did not hurt his life.

Since it is not ruthless, why do you do this?

Peiyu hugged her, put her chin on her shoulder, and whispered: “Different ways are not conspiring, Master, don’t think about her anymore.”

Huaibo’s heart was gloomy, her eyebrows lowered, and after a while, she said, “Fine.”

A blue bird flew from the sky, stopped on the window, turned his head and looked at them, with small black eyes round and round.

Peiyu took the letter paper it had brought, “It’s a letter from Shengrenzhuang.” She looked down and smiled, “I look around.”

Huaibo leaned over, “I will call my sister from now on.”

Peiyu blushed, “I’m not used to it.”

“Call it a few more times to get used to it,” Huaibo asked, “Look, what did she say?”

Peiyu opened the letter, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

The situation in Shengrenzhuang is not so good.

Jiyue Fang reached the Golden Core, unable to convince the crowd.

Several Jindan elders united and wanted to **** the promising sword and the saint village from her hand.

There are external worries far away, and internal troubles near, Jiyue sends You Yancui to assist Canghai in handling maritime affairs, and he and Liu Huangu deal with the elders in the village together.

The East China Sea began to drizzle again.

The water is shining in the lotus house, and the smoke is empty. Liu looked around sitting in the pavilion in the lake, leaning on the railing, looking at the pond full of remaining lotus, misty drizzle.

The rain dampened her purple clothes, blending colors like green hills.

A small wooden bridge over the lake, twists and turns into a cloud of smoke.

Jiyue stepped on the wooden bridge, looked at the withered lotus in the pond, her face was incomprehensible, and when she walked into the pavilion, she asked: “Why don’t you use magic techniques to leave the flowers blooming at their peak? What about now?”

Liu looked around and curled his lips, turned his head to look at her, with a soft smile in his eyes, “Senior Sister doesn’t think it’s so touching if I can hear the sound of the rain with the remaining lotus?”

Ji Yue sighed: “It’s good, it’s too bleak…”

Liu looked around and stretched out his hand to catch the cold rain. “Sister, you know that there is also a lotus pond in Xitu Buddha Township.”

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, “Really?”

Liu Huangu: “Everyone has a lotus of his own. According to legend, standing on it, one can see the cause and effect of many lifetimes. People are trapped between life and death, but they don’t know that life and death are just the opening and falling of a lotus. After opening and thanking, thanking and opening again, this is reincarnation.”

Jiyue listened to her with a Zen instinct, shook her head and smiled jokingly: “Manman, you should go to Buddhism to practice.”

Liu Huan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the faint blue bracelet on his wrist, and said blankly, “It’s a pity that the Buddha can’t get through me.”

She paused and said hopefully: “Sister, if you go to the Buddha Township one day, can you help me see what the lotus that belongs to me looks like? Is it blooming or thanking? Is it flourishing or dying?”

Jiyue bent down and covered her cold hand, “You should see it for yourself.”

Liu Huan looked at the corners of his mouth and bent gently, drawing a soft range.

One of Jiyue’s hands is still warm and soft, while the other is cold and stiff, showing the texture of wood.

This is Yan Jia made by Zhao Jianyi specially for her.

Advisor Liu Huan: “Sister, do you regret it?”

Jiyue had doubts on her face.

Liu Huan asked, “For those hateful people, your hand… did it hurt at that time?”

Ji Yue smiled and said: “Of course it is a bit painful, but it will be better after the medication. Look at me now, with the Yan Jia made by Zhao Xianchang, I have acted as usual.”

Liu Huan looked at her steadily, “But, did you regret it then?”

Jiyue listened to her seriously, and put a smile away, and replied: “Actually, there is no regret or regret. At that time, I only knew that I had to do that, and I just did it. In fact, there are many things, and there is no need to think about regrets. , What is the price to pay, just follow the inner voice, do what you want, do your best, no matter the ending, no regrets.”

Liu Huangu suddenly enlightened, swept away his sorrow, and laughed, “Thank you, Senior Sister! I understand.”

Jiyue touched her head, “Thanks for your hard work these days, don’t sit and watch such a bleak scene, go back to your room and rest.”

“Senior Sister?”

Ji Yue pressed her eyebrows wearily, and said with a wry smile: “I have something to do, just want to see you. Go and rest, I also want to go back.”

Liu Huangu looked at her leaving back, her eyes gradually firm.

She stood up, but walked in the opposite direction of Cailianju.

Liyue was empty.

Zhang Li put away the aura of his body and opened the door, only to see a man in purple clothes sitting at the main table in the gloomy room, his expression hidden in the darkness, it was difficult to distinguish.

“It turned out to be you,” Zhang Li sneered, “What’s the matter with me?”

Liu Huan turned his head and smiled: “Come and ask the elder for something.”

Zhang Li frowned, “What?”

“Your life.”


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