MTL - Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain-Chapter 38 Wish

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Chapter 37 Reunion?

Eyebrows, lips, teeth, face ... Shen Qingjia looked at the girl's face almost greedily, everything was so familiar, the joy in her heart was almost gushing out, every hair was beaming with joy.

The man had a face that would make her feel guilty and awaken at midnight every night. Jiang Shan couldn't wait for her to raise her eyebrows. Nine days and the moon were no better than her.

They met in the last days, and were interdependent in her second life. She led her to hope, and held her warm hands.

She is her stronger dependency than power, and she is the only stumbling block in this world.

They used to be with each other for a long time, and she wanted to be with her for a long time.

She is alive, yes, she lives in this world!

Shen Qingjia's brain rang loudly. Extreme surprise and extreme joy filled her body, her mind was blank, her consciousness was too late to react, her lips trembled, and she already called the person's name.

"Sorrow ..."

Shen Qingjia opened her eyes wide and couldn't bear to close them, and the two lines of tears finally couldn't help but shed from the corner of her eyes.

The teardrops just splashed on the ground, everything seemed to be pressed by the start button, the sound of the wind whistled, and the murder was cold!

The sorrow of Ufa in white clothes jumped down from the viaduct, and suddenly he pulled out the long sword on his waist, and suddenly cut from the height to Shen Qingjia. The kind of momentum that seems to be able to cut Taishan, if this sword falls on himself, Shen Qingjia has no doubt that it can split himself in half!

The sword was cut off at an incredible speed, and the wind was killing him. Shen Qingjia didn't even have time to block it with a bow and dagger, but barely gave way to his body.

The sword tip swept over the arm, blood spewed out in an instant, and the dagger appeared in Shen Qingjia's hand, which was worthy of blocking the long sword stabbed by Zhu Ai. The two were so close that Shen Qingjia could even see Zhu Ai's face with long, curly, well-defined eyelashes.

Shen Qingjia knew that Zhu Ai was cold and almost indifferent. Tongren carried thousands of years of snow and ice. As long as she was willing, few people could look directly into her eyes.

Whether it was the first encounter or the day of farewell, Zhu Ai never looked at her with such cold eyes, so Shen Qingjia didn't know that such eyes hurt so much. The heart was like a dense needle of cow hair, even the pain was hidden and endless.

Shen Qingjiamu stared at her blankly, "Wish to grieve ... It's me, I'm Qingjia ..."

Zhu Ai's cold eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, his body turned around, and he trembled a long sword, stabbing four swords at Shen Qingjia.

The flame of hope in Shen Qingjia's eyes burned into ash little by little, and the despair spread out slowly.

"I hate you the most, Shen Qingjia." The beautiful girl with a cold face also said as ruthless as ice and snow.

Shen Qingjia's eyes widened and her face paled into white paper for a moment, whether it was the words of mourning or the moves that made her overwhelmed. Trying to open the sword of mourning, approached her, but opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say.

"I am Qingjia ..."

In the end, I can only say such a dry word, as if in doubt, as if begging.

"Hmm ..."

Shen Qingjia lowered her head and looked at her abdomen, where a sharp sword pierced deeply into it, blood oozed out, and the clenched dagger fell to the ground. Time seems to be back two months ago, when the smiling girl's glowing hands pierced her body so deeply, she fell into her arms with a smile.

There is really this kind of person in the world. Even if others know that there is a way to death, even if they know that they will die in her hands, they are willing to ignore her life and death for her.

Kicked Shen Qingjia's dagger into the distance, wished that there was no emotion in the cold pupils, and the snow was frozen and murderous. You have a lot of valuable secrets. In order to improve your strength, I have nothing to do with you. Don't you think I treat you as a true friend, stupid guy! "

The severe pain spread from the despair wound to the whole body. Shen Qingjia knelt down on the ground with a pale face. She could not refute or condemn the words of condolence, but could only endure the pain and swallow the blood pouring from her throat. .

"This is a play, who knows that you were planted in Zhu Ming's hands in the end! This is the shame of my life ..." She drew a cold and cruel smile on the corner of her mouth and pulled it out. The sword was pulled out again and again and stabbed into Shen Qingjia's body.

"So, I hate you the most, Shen Qingjia."

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Shen Qingjia covered her bleeding wound, clenched her teeth, and looked at Zhuoring in solitude, unable to say a word.

"If I kill you, all my humiliation will be over!"

"Hmm ..."

"As long as I kill you, I still have the sorrow of my former glory!"

"Hmm ..."

"As long as I kill you, there is no way for anyone to drag down the road ahead!"

"Hmm ..."

"As long as you kill the extra you, my world will be flawless!"

"Hmm ..."

A sword is connected to a sword, blood is connected to blood, and Shen Qingjia, whose blood is rapidly draining, is blurred, and his consciousness will fall into darkness almost in the next second.

Zhu Ai held up the cold, flashing sword with a smile on his face, "So, even if it's for my benefit, Shen Qingjia, you're going to die here!"

"You're not mourning ..."

Shen Qingjia, kneeling on the ground and dying, suddenly said, although her voice was weak, her tone was firm and unquestionable.

Zhu Ai's hands holding the sword stiffened, "What a joke, Shen Qingjia, don't you hypocritical coward still think you've killed me ?! Have you been so mean ?! ! "

"Although I know that you are not really mourning, but I have seen with my own eyes that you say this kind of look, I'm still very sad ..." Shen Qingjia's palm tightly blocked her wound.

"Zhu Ai" held the sword and his face was iron and stiff. He stared at Shen Chenjia and couldn't say a word.

Her body turned into an unclear three-dimensional image at this moment, flickering between nothingness and the entity, and it seemed to disappear completely in the next second.

Shen Qingjia glanced around and smiled and admired, "It should be a matrix that connects the most wanted or most inaccessible things in the heart, and it is also a large matrix that can face multiple people at the same time. I Your companion should now be trapped in the formation, it is a perfect application that combines spiritual power with power. When the thing you most want to see or fear to see appears in front of you, No one will remain sane, knowing that I was about to be killed by you without any resistance just now. "

Shen Qingjia staggered to her feet and looked at the "sorrows" in front of her. Only then did she step back subconsciously, but her body image flickered even more.

"Sorrow ... others simply can't understand my familiarity with this person, even from a finger, a smile covering his face, a walking back posture, a little smell, I can accurately distinguish who is her . Moreover, who in this world can truly be like her, even if it is exactly the same image copied from my memory. Because the name Zhu Ai represents uniqueness and represents the world's unparalleled. "

"And the most important thing is that someone who is not as proud as Zhu Ai will not allow himself to evade responsibility even if he fails. The fool will only take all the fault on himself."

As Shen Qingjia said, several bottles of powerful hemostatic medicine suddenly appeared on her hand, and she mixed her fire abilities in random and smeared on her sieve-like wound. As long as the control is accurate, in fact, each power has almost a healing effect, but it is far from comfortable and easy to use.

The wound seemed to be burned by flames, and the double pain caused sweat dripping from Shen Qingjia's forehead, but he clenched his teeth and did not utter a sore throat.

She dragged her legs step by step towards "Blessing and Mourning," "Spiritual magic array kills invisible, almost makes people have no ability to resist, but if the person in the array believes that everything he sees before is untrue, stick to this Heart, then the formation will be self-defeating. "

She stepped in front of "Sorrow", paused, and hugged the young girl who had the most familiar and strange face in her face. At the moment of touching, the girl turned into a light spot and slowly disappeared.

Shen Qingjia watched her slowly disappear, smiled, and her lips were pale and bloody. It was a smile that was more like a tear than a smile. "Even if you knew from the beginning that you were nothing, even if you wanted to Kill me with a sword, and I want to take a look before you are killed ... "

"Even if it is more than a second, what kind of pain, injury, and bleeding can be considered as long as you can be happy with pain even if you can be with you."

The author has something to say: everything is the fault of the world, everything is the fault of the hour, everything is the fault of the little *, the author is innocent! (Serious face)

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