Chapter 388

Mingming young Qingjun's unparalleled face is close at hand, but Su Qinghuan knows that he can't catch the virtual shadow.

Su Qinghuan had a moment of confusion.

"Have we met somewhere..."

She always felt that she was familiar with frost.

But Su Qinghuan is sure that he has never met such a person in this thousands of reincarnations.

Could it be... Him?

Su Qinghuan's heart beat faster for a moment.

System 233 always tells her not to force anything and not to be too persistent.

But in the face of the shadow he had been looking for, Su Qinghuan felt uneasy.

"What are you doing looking at me like this? Do you really want me to call you master every day?"

The pupil of young Jianling is clear and meaningless. Su Qinghuan almost feels that he can find the stars and the sea in each other's eyes.

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a title. If I can, I just want to end all this earlier and shape a real body for you."

Whether shuanghan Jianling is the person she is looking for or not, shuanghan has always been kind to her.

There is no need to be confused by a moment of love.

It is also inappropriate to regard others as a kind of compensation.

……

Frosty sword spirit seemed to understand Su Qinghuan's thinking at that moment.

The young Jianling was silent for a moment and stood beside Su Qinghuan. He quietly stretched out his hand and tried to catch Su Qinghuan's sleeve.

His fingertips were full of light and shadow, and Su Qinghuan felt a trace of unbearable.

"Why do you waste your spiritual power all the time? You can't touch me."

"I don't believe it."

Shuanghan Jianling was stubborn in his eyes. He looked at Su Qinghuan and suddenly said what had been on his mind.

"If, I mean, if, if you didn't meet an asshole like Jun Wuchen, would you choose another person as a Taoist companion for your whole life?"

He's just a shadow. He's not qualified to stand beside her all the time.

Frost is not unwilling in his heart.

But it's also good to guard her quietly.

The road is lonely. If there is no one around, what if you really rob an immortal?

Shuanghan Jianling really doesn't understand why human beings would rather abandon their most important relatives and lovers than climb the so-called Avenue.

He didn't want Su Qinghuan to give up looking for the really beautiful things in the world because of Jun's dust-free affairs.

When Su Qinghuan heard the words of shuanghan sword spirit, he immediately smiled dumbly.

"Why do you think so? Although I admit I'm disappointed in Jun Wuchen, you don't know. I'm not the original owner. I don't want to die for that scum man."

“……”

When shuanghan sword spirit heard Su Qinghuan's words, a glimmer of hope lit up in his heart.

"Well... If someone is willing to accompany you all the time, will you be moved by him?"

"Moved?"

Su Qinghuan's eyebrows coagulated, and he walked slowly.

"Love may be moved, but it's not necessary to be together because it's just moved."

The girl's eyebrows and eyes showed strong self-confidence.

"I believe that there is always such a person in this world who will wait for me in this world. He is my destiny, and so am I."

“……”

Frost cold sword spirit hesitated for a moment when he heard Su Qinghuan's determined tone.

"Have you ever liked someone? Have you ever been hurt?"

"... I've never been hurt by someone I like."

Su Qinghuan smiled calmly.

"What I really like is the person who deserves my love, and he will never hurt me."

The man who would be willing to die with her would rather hurt himself than fight against her.

……

Frost cold sword spirit heard the speech, his bright and flowing eyes flashed a strange light, and then the boy looked at Su Qinghuan's eyelashes with great sincerity.

"Su Qinghuan, can I be the one who is destined to be with you?"

"... aren't you already?"

Su Qinghuan tilted his head and tentatively held out his hand to shuanghan sword spirit.

The hands of the two men met in mid air.

Clearly did not really meet.

But the palms overlap.

There is a faint flow of aura.

Su Qinghuan saw the sincere eyebrows and eyes of young Jianling. At this moment, she was so convinced that the person she had been looking for was him.

This is an intuition.

"OK."

The young Jianling's throat rolled for a moment.

He was suddenly eager to hit the palm of the man in front of him.

He wants to be strong.

Shuanghan Jianling's ears were slightly red, and his palm was clenched into a fist.

"For you, I will continue to work hard to turn into human shape as soon as possible."

"Hey! You..."

Before Su Qinghuan understood what frost was going to do, he saw the young man's shadow disappear from the world.

Only the silver sword in her hand was quietly displayed in her palm.

"... there's no need to ignore me suddenly if you want to turn into a human."

Su Qinghuan muttered.

System 233 suddenly sounded in Su Qinghuan's brain.

"Host, do you really think this one is more beautiful than a girl, and the sword spirit who hates you from time to time is the object you're looking for?"

System 233 teasing.

"You're such an object, haven't you changed too much? You're not afraid you're wrong."

"It's him, not someone else."

Su Qinghuan has boundless confidence in her heart.

In fact, Su Qinghuan had a vague premonition when shuanghan Jianling was willing to give up the opportunity to turn into shape and gave up his aura to save her in the chaotic secret land of the South China Sea.

The one who loves you will never want to see you hurt.

Maybe that's her luck.

……

Su Qinghuan had an answer in his heart.

She took a deep breath, stuck to the frost long sword, and gently stroked the jade spike on the handle of the sword.

"Frost, I believe you can succeed, even for a thousand years, Wan'an."

After saying this, Su Qinghuan walked with his sword and hurried to wanjianzong.

She had a premonition.

Maybe practicing in wanjianzong is the best for her and shuanghan.

It's not just because the original owner's parents are there.

……

To Su Qinghuan's surprise, he met Luo xun'er who was running all the way at the foot of the mountain of wanjianzong.

But Luo xun'er didn't dress up as a witch.

Instead, she wears the same clothes as her.

Their two faces are seven or eight points similar. In this deliberate approach, the similarity between the two people has almost reached 99%.

"Father, mother, help me!"

Luo xun'er, who pretended to be su Qinghuan, ran directly to the mountain protection array of wanjianzong with his nose and tears.

And Xinghe Zhenjun and Furu fairy are also there at the moment.

“……”

Su Qinghuan put away his long sword and suddenly appeared beside Luo xun'er.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Why, Luo xun'er, have you given up doing evil cultivation and are ready to give up the secret and pretend to be someone else's daughter?"

Luo xun'er trembled.

There was a trace of resentment in her eyes.