"She has an unparalleled appearance, pure and refined, and is recognized as a fairy in the world." "She has a respected status and is decisive in killing. She can make countless forces in the nine heavens and ten lands change their looks." "She is so powerful that she can chill nineteen states with one sword." "Her name is Leng Qingqiu, an empress, and she is also called the Cold Witch by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Because of her power, she is a taboo-like existence in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." Li Mo said a few words, and the image of an indifferent empress with extraordinary strength appeared on the page. Shang Wu thought for a while and said suspiciously: "Is there such a person? Why haven't I heard of him?" Ying Bing also looked at Li Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly. Li Mo coughed lightly and said: "It's said to be a taboo existence, and it's been a long time, so you don't know it's normal."
"The Great Shang Dynasty also prospered, and many famous people have disappeared now." Shang Wu pursed his lips and took a sip of wine. "Fine." Li Mo continued: "However, if a tree is as beautiful as a tree, the wind will destroy it. What's more, such an empress who is not attached to any force or controlled by any means is naturally regarded as a thorn in the eyes of countless people." "In order to deal with her, good and evil teamed up to force her into a desperate situation." "On that day, the sun and moon had no light, the world was turned upside down, gods and Buddhas wept, and ghosts cried at night." "Her palace was filled with rivers of blood, bones piled up like mountains, countless powerful masters died, and the world was shaken." "Although Leng Qingqiu is powerful, he has also reached the end of his life and been forced into an abyss." Shang Wu's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, obviously immersed in the story. The thoughtful look on Ying Bing's face became more and more intense. She felt something familiar. The empress in Li Mo's story has different names and experiences. But certain encounters resonated with her. In her last life, she was also tolerated by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even though she had done nothing wrong and was just focusing on her martial arts, she had never thought of stirring up trouble. But she did not enter the world, but the world came to her. A powerful and out-of-control existence is enough to be regarded as a thorn in the side. only. She and the empress in Li Mo's mouth had different endings.
"With no way out, she only said, 'I will risk my life in martial arts without regrets,' and jumped into the abyss." "Ah? What happened next?" Shang Wu asked repeatedly. The protagonist dies at the beginning? Is this the end? Li Mo laughed softly: "Master, don't worry, think about it, since this secret can be spread, how can the protagonist really die? To be honest, this secret was left by Leng Qingqiu himself." "When she was about to die, she activated a strange thing called the 'Spring and Autumn Cicada'." "so!" "Not only is she not dead, she is back to her youth again!" Classmate Xiao Li’s storytelling focuses on an immersive and immersive story. These words are even more powerful. Shang Wu: "!" Snapped-- Counting it all, this is the second time today. Ying Bing was lost and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground. Shang Wu curled his lips: "Xiao Bing'er, you think it's too shocking, right? There is nothing in the world that can bring people back to life." "And... this is not only bringing the dead back to life, but also reversing time!" The most insurmountable thing in this world is life and death. The most ruthless thing in this world is time. Countless romantic figures and peerless strong men were ultimately defeated by time and could not escape the shackles of life and death. "Beyond life and death, reverse time...how is this possible?" Shang Wu spoke with an inexplicably sad tone. "Maybe... yes." Um? Shang Wu couldn't help but look back. Where does Xiao Bing'er get her sense of empathy?
Li Mo couldn't help but feel relieved to see that Ying Bing could listen to this story. Then he looked at Shang Wu angrily: "Master, if you interrupt me again, I won't say anything." "Okay, you are the storyteller, you are the best." Shang Wu poured him another glass of wine, saying that he would listen to the story with peace of mind and not make any excuses. After all, it's a rumor, who knows how much of it is true or false. It's pretty interesting anyway. Li Mo drank another glass of wine before continuing to speak. As he narrated, the image of an aloof and strange woman who devoted herself to pursuing martial arts was also sketched out. In this life, she used the accumulation from her previous life to rise rapidly. But Leng Qingqiu met a man who had never practiced martial arts in an accident after his rebirth. Then, she started pretending to be an ordinary person, contacted the man, got to know each other...and was finally moved. Thus, a generation of empress had an ordinary husband. Many interesting things happened in the meantime. Bizarre yet reasonable, and full of pure natural and unpolluted sweetness. Moreover, after gaining love, her martial arts progress went to a higher level. Li Mo said while drinking the immortal drunk, getting better and better. Under his narration, the plot has twists and turns and ups and downs. Shang Wu was fascinated when he heard it. Compared with the stories told by storybooks and storytellers, this story is simply a dimensionality reduction blow. Although I know many places are unreasonable. But what if...it's so high? "In the end, Leng Qingqiu and his family retired to the world..." "Without wind and rain, how can we see a rainbow?" "Hiccup~ Although her life has been full of twists and turns, she has experienced setbacks and even life and death." "But she was never defeated, and in the end she was able to gain both martial arts and love." Li Mo also sent his own comments. What Xiao Li means is.
You see, even life and death can be transcended, so the ups and downs of life will eventually clear up. Girl, your life has just begun, why worry about temporary gains and losses. Sublimated. We tell stories and focus on positive energy. "It's gone." The meaning of Shang dance is still not over. She wanted to encourage Li Mo to say another thing, but she found that Li Mo, the storyteller, was already lying on the table, making a slight snoring sound. Classmate Xiao Li drank one-third of this bottle of Immortal Drunk. So after telling the story, I fell drunk peacefully. "Tsk, tsk, you need to practice more with me on how to drink." There was no other way, so Shang Wu had to carry him back to the wing, then drank the last bit of wine and went back to his room to sleep. "Martial arts love...double harvest?" Ying Bing was lying on the bed, the smell of someone came from the tip of his nose, and the lingering sound of someone's story just now echoed in his mind. Do not know why. Late at night, she was temporarily unable to practice, and her mind became confused. What Li Mo said...are they fabrications or are they true? etc. Ying Bing suddenly remembered that she still had yet to complete the systematic punishment. Can... share the same bed. Ying Bing frowned. Do you want her to sneak into Li Mo's bed in the middle of the night? This...this this. It was nothing. But after hearing that story just now, just thinking about the picture, she felt the strange emotions in her heart getting stronger... Snapped-- Suddenly. The door was pushed open. A figure staggered and fell onto the bed.
Ying Bing quickly dodged, and his bare hand had already touched the Tianshuang Sword. But the strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, followed by the sound of snoring. "Well...hehehe..." The boy on the bed pupated twice, as if he had a sweet dream, and was still giggling when he fell asleep. It's Li Mo. Ying Bing stood quietly by the window, but her face could not be seen clearly in the darkness. [Ding dong, the first day is about to pass. 】 [Please host to complete the punishment as soon as possible, otherwise the system will be unbound. 】 [Countdown: 10, 9, 8, 7...] after all. There was a faint sigh in the room.