Chapter 1872

It is often said that women in love are crazy and men are fools. Please read the most complete!

These words could not be more appropriate for Wang Shaoshao.

Neijiang Fengyulou party brought Zhou Jiujiu there and brought it there.

The problem is that it is really wrong to reveal the location of the meeting before the meeting has even started.

If Murong Feiyu and Zhu Shigui, who were thousands of miles away, learned that Wang Shaoshao was playing like this, their lungs would explode.

Wang Shaoshao was completely immersed in love, and had already forgotten her identity and her own situation.

Seeing that Zhou Jiujiu lacked confidence, he quickly cheered her up.

"Your tenderness is what makes you extraordinary, and I like you is what makes you extraordinary."

"In addition, your martial arts comprehension is not bad. Even with the assistance of instant pills, it is not easy to reach the current state."

Zhou Jiujiu's eyes were full of sweetness, but the words uttered from her cherry lips were still a little uncertain.

"If you like me, everything is good. When you don't like me, I'm afraid that my body will be an eyesore."

Seeing Zhou Jiujiu complaining again, Wang Shaoshao hurriedly said, "I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year."

"The words that are said, the water that is thrown out, I recognize you, and I will definitely not let you be wronged."

"What is my heart? Now you doubt it is normal, and you will understand later."

Zhou Jiujiu bit her red lips, and looked at Wang Shaoshao affectionately: "I hope every day will be like this, and I hope that from now on, it will not change."

"I will not change, absolutely not." Wang Shaoshao said firmly.

The vicissitudes of life can turn into mulberry fields, what else will not change?

Zhou Jiujiu looked forward and said softly, "Stop in front."

Stop ahead? Wang Shaoshao looked at the uninhabited wasteland: "Don't tell me, you still have to feel the vicissitudes of history."

"No! What I want to experience this time is the vicissitudes of the past!"

Zhou Jiujiu took a deep breath, with a weird smile on his lips: "Here is my birthday present."

Wang Shaoshao stopped the car, watched Zhou Jiujiu get out of the car in the wind and snow, and hurriedly followed, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Here's the birthday present? Jiujiu, I can't understand what you're saying. What else is there besides the wilderness and the snow?"

Zhou Jiujiu didn't answer, but stood pretty in the wind and snow, like a sculpture weathered by the sun and rain, with forbearance in loneliness.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shaoshao walked up to Zhou Jiujiu.

He raised his hand lightly, and the cold voice hit his face with the wind and snow: "Don't touch me!"

The voice was not loud, but filled with endless resentment.

Wang Shaoshao was a little dazed by Zhou Jiujiu's attitude.

It's true that women are fickle, but they can't rely on split personality.

Zhou Jiujiu was still tender just now, why is she acting like a boudoir resentful woman now?

"Jiujiu, did I do something to make you unhappy?" Wang Shaoshao asked patiently and softly.

Even if ordinary men meet a girlfriend who has changed so significantly, they will be somewhat impatient.

As a high-level immortal warrior, Wang Shaoshao has already achieved the limit of what he can do.

Zhou Jiujiu didn't answer, and walked forward with his head buried.

Every step she takes is so heavy, every step is tinged with resentment, every step is heartbreaking.

It's just that Wang Shaoshao can't feel it.

All she could feel was herself.

In the snowstorm, she slowly turned around.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth, but there were tears in the corner of the eye.

The wind in the wilderness lifted her long hair, she bit her red lips, and looked at the confused Wang Shaoshao.

"The woman surnamed Zhou you mentioned is from Qixia Palace?" Zhou Jiujiu asked softly.

Wang Shaoshao felt something was wrong: "How do you know?"

Zhou Jiujiu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked up at the gloomy sky.

"I not only know her surname Zhou, but also her first name."

"Her name is Zhou Xiaoyan. When you knew her, she never told anyone her real name."

"Do you know why?"

Wang Shaoshao remembered, but only the name Zhou Xiaoyan was in his memory, and the others were very, very vague.

"I don't know, I don't know what the relationship between you is."

"All I know is that your name is Zhou Jiujiu."

"Jiujiu, it seems that you lied to me. The appearance of me now is completely different from that of me back then. If you can recognize it, there must be a reason."

"But I don't care, as long as you're still by my side, I don't care what you've done before."

Zhou Jiujiu didn't answer, but just followed his own train of thought.

"She didn't dare to tell others her real name. She was cautious and inferior."

"Her past is not very glorious, her looks are not good-looking, and her personality is even more unpleasant. Since she entered Qixia Palace, she has been excluded from her peers."

"That's why she's always been careful. Even if she has a strong comprehension, she hides it, for fear that she doesn't have any friends around her. After all, jealousy is the easiest way to generate hatred."

"Even so, she still has no friends in Qixia Palace. It seems that no one has ever noticed her existence and disdain to associate with her."

"Later, she got used to it, and she also knew that in the world of Xianmen, it is also about appearance."

"Wang Shaoshao, she seems to have told you all this, do you still have any impression?"

Wang Shaoshao shook his head.

"Yeah, I don't have any impression." The sentimentality in Zhou Jiujiu's eyes was gone, replaced by indifference.

"Until I met you, the situation seems to have changed slightly."

"Back then, you were very handsome, and your comprehension was strong."

"She would never have thought that you would like her. Of course, she is not without self-knowledge. She knows that you are playing for fun, but she still has no complaints or regrets."

"She deliberately pleases you, cooks your favorite dishes, and even pretends not to know when you are flirting with other people."

"She doesn't expect you to fall in love with her, she just wants you to accompany her for a while, secretly."

Finally, the dusty memory has some images.

"It's too far away, so far away that I can't remember anything." Wang Shaoshao smiled helplessly.

"Yeah, it's so far away that I can't remember anything."

Zhou Jiujiu looked down at his feet. In the snowstorm, her head was covered in white.

"But you left after all. It was her birthday that day, and she just wanted you to spend her birthday with her once."

Zhou Jiujiu looked up at Wang Shaoshao, expressionless.

"On the day you left, it was snowing, just like me, standing in the snow."

"She sees you drifting away, and doesn't expect you to come back and continue to accompany her, but only hopes that you can look back at her."

"It's just that you never looked back from the beginning to the end."

When Zhou Jiujiu said this, he smiled: "Gradually she became a snowman, and gradually she no longer believed in anyone, let alone so-called feelings."

Wang Shaoshao looked at Zhou Jiujiu, feeling a little heartbroken: "Is there any more?"

"Of course."

Zhou Jiujiu's eyes were a little blurred, facing the distance where the wind and snow were raging, the voice from his cherry lips was cold and arrogant.

"Since then, she has been more focused on her cultivation. Her comprehension is already strong, and with her persistence, she will become stronger and stronger."

"However, she still doesn't dare to show her true colors to others, because she firmly believes that she will be able to reach the peak of the immortal level."

Wang Shaoshao frowned: "She probably didn't do it. Among the Nine Great Masters, there is no Zhou Xiaoyan."

"No, you're wrong, she did it!"

Zhou Jiujiu put his hands behind his back, and under Wang Shaoshao's terrified gaze, his facial muscles twitched.

"Her name is Zou Jiuzhou, and she is standing in front of you!"

Wang Shaoshao fell into an ice cave, unable to believe his eyes, and the finger pointing at Zou Jiuzhou was trembling.

"You can't!"

Zou Jiuzhou laughed coquettishly, "Is it impossible for what happened before me?"

"You call yourself suave and suave, and you think you're extremely smart, but you're actually even stupider than a pig!"

"Back then in Qixia Palace, you didn't deceive a woman, but you ruined your own hope of moving forward!"

Having said that, Zou Jiuzhou doesn't need to hide it deliberately.

A cold breath radiated from her body.

This force is very powerful, so powerful that Wang Shaoshao can't match it.

Wang Shaoshao laughed dryly, mocking himself: "What a Zou Jiuzhou! Among the Nine Great Masters, who would have thought that Zou Jiuzhou of Qixia Palace is a woman?"

"No one thought that the so-called venerable who appeared in front of us was a counterfeit! Such a scheming!"

"It's not that I'm scheming, it's that I want to move forward and survive." Zou Jiuzhou looked at Wang Shaoshao with disdain in his eyes.

"The performance of the four great masters of Tianjimen is extremely disappointing. We have been in touch for so long, but we haven't realized that Ma Qingkong is different from us."

Wang Shaoshao snorted coldly: "What's the difference between him and us?"

"If it was before, I must have explained it clearly."

Zou Jiuzhou stretched out his right hand, and ruthlessly scratched at the distance.

boom!

The ground exploded.

Whoosh!

The Thousand Soul Knife is already in hand.

"Now I don't think it's necessary to explain! Because you don't understand!"

Zhou Jiujiu held the Thousand Soul Knife tightly and looked at Wang Shaoshao coldly.

"You want to fight with me?" Wang Shaoshao tilted his head, looking at the not-so-beautiful one not far away, no! Or a gloomy and ugly face.

Zou Jiuzhou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, almost crying.

"Am I qualified to fight you? Not to mention you, even Murong Feiyu and Zhu Shigui might not be worth my fight!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Wang Shaoshao gritted his teeth, "The story is told again, to tell me how powerful you are, or to pretend to be crazy? Or to make me repent?"

"Wishful thinking! Do you know how I feel when I look at your face?"

"nausea!"

Zou Jiuzhou turned a deaf ear to Wang Shaoshao's words, and said to himself, "I miss my birthday present! You didn't give it many years ago, but you said you would give it just now."

Wang Shaoshao didn't bother to look at Zou Jiuzhou: "My gift is for Zhou Jiujiu, not Zou Jiuzhou."

"Zhou Jiujiu is Zou Jiuzhou."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Zou Jiuzhou's eyes: "If you promise, you must do it!"

"It's up to me whether to send it or not." Wang Shaoshao didn't bother to talk to Zou Jiuzhou, "Crazy woman!"

"It's up to you to give it or not!" Zou Jiuzhou held the Thousand Soul Knife in both hands and asked with a smile, "Do you want to know what the birthday present I want?"

"Not interested!" Wang Shaoshao looked dismissive.

Zou Jiuzhou was quite patient and walked towards Wang Shaoshao step by step.

"The gift I want is your life, because only your death can bring what I want."

Wang Shaoshao said in a lazy tone: "Even if my strength is not as good as yours, it should be fine to escape, right?"