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    baidu_clb_fillslot("740301"); "Brother Wu, why are you walking in such a hurry?" Nan Yuehong chased after him.  Wuxie glanced at her indifferently, frowning slightly, feeling a little irritated. I don't know if it was because of the generation gap or something else. In short, he was not in a happy mood now.  The two flew to the third floor, stopped flying, and walked towards the yard under the night.  The courtyard was unusually quiet. Wu Xie glanced at Ruofeng, Fang Sheng and Ye Xian's rooms. There was no maid at the door.  He glanced at Wang Lang's room again, where the maid stood respectfully at the door.  He frowned, a little upset, and said coldly: "A bunch of losers who can't even compare to Wang Lang have the nerve to call themselves geniuses." Nan Yuehong also saw that something was wrong with Wu Xie and asked: "Brother Wu, I  Seeing that you seem to be very agitated, why don't you tell me something?" Wuxie's frown deepened and he said calmly: "I will be a bystander at the exchange meeting tomorrow, right?" Nan Yuehong nodded and said, "  If Brother Wu wants to participate, it's not impossible." Wu Xie said coldly: "I won't be there to watch tomorrow." "Ah?" Nan Yuehong frowned and said, "Isn't this very rude?  "Oh? What if you don't like it?" Wuxie's eyes flashed with coldness.  Nan Yuehong said: "They may feel that Brother Wu is disrespectful to them, so they will ignore Brother Wu." Wu Xie sneered and said: "It's best, I really have no mood to associate with a bunch of trash." After that, hurry up.  He walked towards his room step by step, completely ignoring Nan Yuehong who was speechless and choking behind him.  "I misjudged him again. It turns out that this person is very flamboyant, no, arrogant." Nan Yuehong said secretly in her heart.  Wuxie walked to the door, and the maid opened the door for him, smiling: "Master, if you need me for anything" "Bang!" The cold door was slammed hard, which represented Wuxie's attitude.  Wuxie returned to the room and lay down.  He suddenly wanted to sleep peacefully, but no matter how hard he closed his eyes, he couldn't feel sleepy at all.  He picked up the pillow and threw it at the foot of the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.  Indescribable irritability.  It is definitely an irritating thing to make a thousand-year-old monster feel irritable.  It is definitely a tricky thing to make a thousand-year-old monster reveal his inner thoughts.  Wuxie felt troubled and irritable.  Not for anything else, just because what Wuxie said almost came true.  He said that he would enter the Sea of ??Nothingness, even if he tried every means to avoid it, he would still enter.  He didn¡¯t want to believe it in his heart, but he was slightly worried.  If you really enter it, wouldn't it prove the existence of destiny.  Thus overthrowing his Taoist mentality for many years?  Once the Taoist mind is unstable, the goal will collapse, so how can we practice?  Wuxie is very uneasy, uneasy about immortality and uneasy about fate.  He really didn¡¯t want the situation he had worked so hard to create to end up taking the path set by others.  "What do you think you are doing?"  A chess piece?  A plaything?  Thinking of these, he will think of the dark and decadent life in the upper world, always living in the shadow of others.  It felt like I couldn't breathe.  It feels like a tightness in the chest, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.  ¡°He doesn¡¯t want to, absolutely doesn¡¯t want to be that kind of person again, spending all day long looking for flowers, talking about music and painting, and then be in a state of confusion and intoxication with feasting and feasting.  After a miserable day.  ??Don¡¯t you think that drowning your sorrows with wine makes you even more sorrowful?  After he got the sky lantern, he felt that he had hope and a future. Finally, he was no longer oppressed by others and could breathe a sigh of relief.  But what a bullshit fate happened!  Wuxie will never allow this to happen.  If fate really wants to manipulate you, then you should do the opposite and not get what it wants!  Thinking of this, Wuxie sat up from the bed, trying to find a way to calm himself down.  He came to the guzheng, gently touched the strings with his fingers, and started talking.  The sound of the piano came out faintly, as skillfully as in the past, the music was beautiful and the tone was pleasant.  But no matter how he listened, Wuxie couldn't hear the tranquility he wanted. Even though the music had put others in a valley of tranquility, he was still struggling in the boiling pot of oil.  He stretched out his hand and the door opened in response.  "Come in." The maid did not move for a long time. The moment the door opened, she was intoxicated by the music. She closed her eyes and stood there blankly, swaying slightly.It seems to be drifting away with the wind.  Wu Xie's fingers suddenly stopped. The maid still didn't come to her senses. Wu Xie was furious and flicked his fingers fiercely.  "Zheng!" The piercing sound of killing echoed through the courtyard. The maid was startled. Seeing Wu Xie's frosty face, she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I'm sorry, Master, I, I" "Come here.  ." The voice was cold, and the maid trembled, feeling the cold air rushing towards her face.  She cautiously came to Wu Xie and said respectfully: "Master, what do you haveah!" Wu Xie fiercely hugged her into his arms, looked at her panic-stricken face, and said coldly:  "I know what you are thinking. You are trying to have a relationship with me and follow me from now on, but I tell you, don't use that trick of refusing to welcome again." The maid was immediately frightened when her thoughts were revealed.  With a white face, he knelt down and kowtowed: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't want to do this." Wu Xie now had the urge to kill. He suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I forgive you."  "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master." The maid kowtowed hard and then quickly retreated.  When she retreated to the door, she felt something black coming towards her face, and she subconsciously caught it.  "If you no longer want to commit yourself to others, just take the spiritual stone in the storage bag to redeem yourself." The door slammed shut, and the maid couldn't see Wu Xie's expression. Was it indifference?  Is it rage?  Is it sympathy?  Is it pitiful?  she does not know.  She opened the storage bag and found that there were thirty thousand spirit stones in it. For a moment, she froze on the spot.  Afterwards, she couldn¡¯t help but shed tears, and she kept kowtowing gratefully to Wuxie¡¯s door.  "Young Master is a great kindness, and this little girl will never forget it for the rest of her life."  Wuxie sat by the piano and stopped playing, feeling a little lost.  Just now.  He really wanted to kill the maid, he wanted to kill her for no reason.  There is no reason and no reason is needed.  For an old monster who has been stained with countless blood, he will not feel guilty about killing anyone, let alone just a maid.  But when he heard her say: "I don't want this either."  But suddenly she remembered that she was just a maid who was at the mercy of others.  A sad maid.  Only then did Wuxie realize that his situation was as sad as this maid's.  We are all pitiful people, why take her life?  Wuxie helped her, or to be more precise, he helped himself.  He realized that he almost gave birth to a demon.  Because of what happened tonight, I am going crazy.  This was absolutely impossible before.  He couldn't help but ponder.  When did my Taoist heart become so unstable?  He figured it out, he was still that damn innocent!  For some unknown purpose, this person detected his own future and deliberately said those words, causing him to hesitate.  ¡° In this way, I will never save the little guy, and then my epiphany will be interrupted and I will not die.     at the same time.  You will think about your fate and become irritable.  Then anger, and eventually inner demons.  Once you fail to recognize the birth of the inner demon, you will be controlled by the inner demon and become a supporter of fate, helping him open the door that has not yet been found.  Wuxie understood that this person was not helping him.  But he is calculating against himself. The purpose of everything is still for that door!  "Hmph!" Wuxie sneered: "You can see through the future, but you don't know that the future is always the future. It will never happen." "The future you saw at that time has changed slightly now.  There is a deviation, so you can no longer count on me. You want me to help you open that door? "Wuxie took out the key, opened the door, and wanted to throw it out.  But he suddenly paused, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth appeared again.  "Could it be that you have even calculated this, and are just waiting for me to throw it out, and then wait for some idiot to pick it up and open it?" Wu Xie sneered and murmured: "Perhaps, you are plotting against me, just waiting for me to throw it out.  "You don't expect me to open that door at all. You are waiting for that person." "Who is that person?" Wuxie's eyes flickered, like a star dying, and he suddenly shook his hand with a "bang".  Close the door.  "No matter who that person is, I can only say I'm sorry. He will never get this key in his life unless he steps over my body."?!  " There was no words for the whole night. Early the next morning, Wuxie left the courtyard and came to the street. He was going to buy the Rebirth Pill and the Dao San Pill to break through the Dao San Realm. After understanding that the human and demon clans were about to fight, Wu Xie  I understood why the shopkeeper said that the current Shou Yuan Dan could not be sold. In the war, the old monster had to die a lot, and no one was in the mood to care about how much Shou Yuan he had left. Soon, Wu Xie arrived at the store.  Before In the courtyard, Wu Cheng and Yun Ke'er had arrived early to wait. According to the agreed time, Fang Sheng, Ruofeng, Ye Xian and others should also have arrived, but in fact, only Ming Wan and Nan Yuehong came.  Here. "It seems that the three maids have been tortured a lot by the three of them. They are all tired and haven't come out of the room yet.  " Nan Yuehong didn't have any shyness as a woman. She gently shook her folding fan and pointed out the experiences of the three of them last night very directly. As soon as these words came out, Ming Wan and Yun Keer immediately blushed. Wu Cheng smiled,  He didn't express any opinions. He had seen many romantic affairs among geniuses, and even he had experienced them. Wang Lang sat aside expressionlessly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.  The ability of self-discipline is not very high, and it is not difficult to surpass a few people. It is a pity that a few people have excellent talents, but they only want to live a romantic life. No wonder Wang Lang doesn't even come.  Some regret that I wasted a lot of time to watch the so-called exchange meeting of several people (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!</dd>
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