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Volume 2: Troubled Times Emerge in Qijing Chapter 107: I was born a devil

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    "Girl, is something broken here? You're stupid."

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    Once, twice, three times.

    Liu Xiaoxian opened his mouth wide and looked at Liu Yun in disbelief, and was stunned by Liu Yun on the spot.

    Since she came out of the mountain, no one has ever dared to do this to her.

    "You said you are a divine divination, but did you ever predict that I would be like this today? Like this? Or like this?"

    ?? Kneading Liu Xiaoxian¡¯s chubby little face, not letting go of the left, right, up and down. Liu Yun squeezed and shook his head with sympathy on his face. When he turned to leave, he did not forget to use Yue Dongshen¡¯s mantra.

    "I can't even say anything. She is so stupid. Xiao Zuo, do you think she is stupid?"

    Zuo Huan¡¯s originally handsome face was so stiff that it was almost distorted. He wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, so he could only nod his head.

    It wasn¡¯t until Liu Yun took five steps that Liu Xiaoxian came back to his senses.

    With a livid face, Liu Xiaoxian was breathing rapidly. She waved her fists and shouted at Liu Yun's back: "Liu! Don't regret it! You, yougo to hell!"

    After saying that, Liu Xiaoxian ran into the carriage angrily.

    "Brother Liu, if you have any errands in the future, feel free to come to the imperial dining room to find me. Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ??fire, I will definitely come!" When they walked to the parting place, Zuo Huan suddenly stopped and said to Liu Yun with a serious face.  .

    "Where is the sword and fire in this capital? You stupid boy, don't make it sound like you are saying goodbye to me." Liu Yun scolded with a smile.

    Looking at Liu Yun who looked nonchalant, Zuo Huan also smiled: "Anyway, if you want to help, don't forget Xiao Zuo. Brother Liu, I'll leave first."

    With his back to Zuo Huan, who was walking away, and everyone's pointing fingers, Liu Yun walked forward expressionlessly.

    ¡°Before yesterday, Liu Xiaoxian¡¯s words might have caused ripples in his mood.

    Once Liu Yun broke through the shackles of his mind and set foot on the other side, which was more distant and open, Liu Yun's state of mind became more and more accessible, like the wind and waves, unfettered and beyond Liu Xiaoxian's control.

    Returning to the Wuyuan period, there was one thing that Liu Yun was still unable to make a decision about.

    ?? Should we conform to history or change history?

    If he follows history, Liu Yunda can use the historical context he knows to seize the skills, rare treasures and various resources first, win over the masters, choose the forces, and take advantage.  But if history is changed, for example, a famous hero in the history books is killed while he is still young, then many things will change in the future, and Liu Yun's advantages will also increase bit by bit.  Reduced and eventually eaten away, they are no longer different from the real Tianyong Wuyuan people.

    Before today, Liu Yun was wandering.

    After today, Liu Yun suddenly became enlightened.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Kill the Demon-Slaying Monk at all costs, this is the decision he made!

    Using the death of Sky Monk as a plowshare, we can leverage the historical context and change the direction of the future.

    If luck and destiny really want to stop me, why did they let me come to the Wuyuan period?  If you don't change all of this, you will live in confusion in the past life. Even if you are romantic and unrestrained, you will only seek temporary happiness.

    I was born as a demon disciple, and I will be an eternity.

    Standing on the palace city, Liu Yun looked at the layers of dark clouds that had piled up at some point in the sky. His eyes were long and flat, as if he had passed through the dark clouds and fell towards the boundless starry sky above the sky clouds.

    "Bold. Don't bow down when you see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess!"

    A familiar voice reached his ears. Liu Yun looked away and saw Dugu Peacock, who had changed into a flaming red light-feather palace dress, appearing not far away. He was dignified, noble and elegant, and was scolding with a serious face.

    Next to Dugu Peacock, Tang Yuchen was looking at Liu Yun with a strange look.

    Still distant, but without the usual indifference.

    Liu Yun glanced at Dugu Peacock, feeling amused in his heart. He cupped his hands and said, "Liu Yun, the chief guard of the Moon Palace, has met His Highness. May I ask who this is"

    "This is Miss Dugu. You must respect her as much as you respect me." Tang Yuchen nodded slightly, and his voice gradually became colder: "Captain Liu, why don't you go to the palace to guard her."

    "I was about to tell His Highness about this." Liu Yun glanced at Dugu Peacock, who was half a step behind Tang Yuchen and secretly made a face at him, and said expressionlessly: "Your Highness must have heard about it, May 7th.  In Lingjue Street, I am going to have a decisive battle with Sky Monk. In the past few days before the decisive battle, I want to take a short vacation and prepare for the decisive battle six days later."

    Facing Tang Yuchen's scrutinizing gaze, Liu Yun felt that Tang Yuchen seemed a little different today. Suddenly, a thought burst into Liu Yun's heart:  He should not have guessed yet, thatI spread the rumor

    Liu Yun¡¯s heart is filled with ripples in the lake.

    The creator of that rumor was not Lang Wubing, but Tang Yuchen!

    Why would she do this?

    A woman¡¯s mind is unpredictable. No matter why she did it, her defense is no longer as firm as before.

    Liu Yun didn't expect that Tang Yuchen's heart would be captured by him inadvertently at this moment. Although it was only a small piece of land, for Liu Yun, it was the progress he had been looking forward to for a long time.

    "Little Que'er, what do you think?" Tang Yuchen asked Xiang Dugu Peacock.

    Dugu Peacock returned to his previous dignity and elegance, and after a moment of thought, he said, "That's fine. However, I need to be fined for half a year to serve as a warning to others."

    Tang Yuchen nodded slightly and looked at Liu Yun: "Captain Liu, what do you think of Miss Dugu's words?"

    "Thank you, Your Highness and Miss Dugu for your support. I will take my leave first." Liu Yun cupped his hands and said.

    On the palace city, guards would pass by from time to time, so naturally the three of them did this to show them.

    Saying goodbye to Tang Yuchen, Liu Yun walked towards the outer city.

    There was a faint gaze behind him, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was Tang Yuchen or Dugu Peacock.

    ?¡­

    "The wind is blowing and the Emperor is returning. There is a dragon in the clouds dominating the southeast It's the Dragon Tribulation hexagram. How could I have calculated it wrong?"

    A stooped and old figure was lying on the ground, his thick, silky white hair tightly wrapped around him. Not an inch of exposed skin was visible, let alone his shocking face.  In the lightless and windless secret room, a ball of yarrow floated quietly in the air, but remained motionless under Mr. Yuan's expectant eyes.

    The door was pushed open, and the warm afternoon breeze swept in, blowing away the yarrow.

    "Ling Ming, the most proficient in divination among the four apes in the world, is not as good as a yellow-haired girl."

    The handsome man in white looked at Mr. Yuan who was locked in a huge sealed cage with a mocking look on his face.

    "How can I be inferior to her What's more, she may not be right." Mr. Yuan said with a wry smile.

    The thick white hair was blown away by the cold wind, revealing curly lips, fleshy nose, and helpless four-eyed golden eyes.

    "The Patriarch of Xiangtian Jingluntai, that is a magical plan that even the divine apes who followed Emperor Zichen to conquer the world praised highly. I heard that Xiangtian Jingluntai set a rule before he retired from the world, unless there are descendants who have attained the attainments of the Patriarch  Otherwise, he will never be born."

    Looking at Mr. Yuan who was chained three feet away, Bai Shanhe bowed his head to the end and said respectfully: "Shanhe didn't mean to offend you, and I hope you can forgive me. But I don't know if you are hiding something from Shanhe."

    "With the contract, how can I dare to hide anything?" Mr. Yuan sighed: "Yes, the rain is coming soon. By then, the rebellion in the southeast will officially kick off, and the young master will be able to show off his talents.  Ambition."

    "Yes, after waiting for so long, the rain is finally coming. But before that, Shanhe has something to ask Mr. Shanhe." Suddenly, Bai Shanhe raised his tone and stared at Mr. Yuan, "The sky is full of thousands of changes, six  What kind of magical powers do the three eared apes have?"

    Mr. Yuan trembled, slowly raised his head, and looked at Bai Shanhe in surprise.

    As a contracted servant, he can only serve Bai Shanhe to the best of his ability until the day when the contract expires.

    But as the number one calculator among the divine apes descended from the sky, how could he truly surrender deep down in his heart.

    But he didn't expect that Bai Shanhe would guess the secret he had been hiding - four apes descended together, and the sky was in turmoil.

    With the corner of his mouth gradually raised, Bai Shanhe looked at Mr. Yuan with an almost pity look: "Article 6 of the contract is deliberately concealed and extended for forty-nine years."

    After saying that, Bai Shanhe walked away, leaving Mr. Yuan with a dejected face.

    With a "plop", Mr. Yuan sat down on the ground.

    After a long while, he murmured: "The son of massacre, the massacre of ten thousand people Even if I am imprisoned by you for a thousand years, I will not inform you of the whereabouts of the three laymen and ruin our mission."

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