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C1058

Li Muhao looked around in bewilderment.

He didn't have to bother to observe.

Because the person who should have appeared, had already appeared.

"So what if I appeared? "Do you think I won't kill you just because you have your own difficulties?"

Of course, the one who said this was Cheng Qing.

He was on the Peach Hill.

He was always on the Peach Hill.

He stood on a pile of rocks outside the pavilion.

She wore a green robe, and her long hair was as black as ink. She was as calm as a pine tree, and her aura was as divine.

He didn't want anyone to notice him before, so no one would notice him; he wanted people to see him now, so no one wouldn't see him.

"Da …" "Big brother!" Tears welled up in Li Muzhao's eyes as he excitedly took two steps forward. Suddenly, his body froze, and he abruptly stopped, his face ashen.

Ji Ning was facing Cheng Qing with a smile on his face. He had no other expression on his face, only the calm joy of seeing his old friend again and the slight regret of experiencing the vicissitudes of life, "From the moment I knew that Ying Wu had been killed, I knew that you had returned. "I knew you wouldn't be forced to enter the primal chaos region."

Cheng Qing turned around and looked at Ji Ning. His eyes were emotionless and his expression was normal. He was like a true immortal looking down on all living beings in the mortal world. He was neither sad nor happy, nor angry.

He said, "Since I've returned, you must die."

This was a sentence without any fluctuation in tone. It was normally like idle chatter, but when it came out from Cheng Qing's mouth, it carried the power to follow the law.

"There should have been an end between you and me," said Ji Ning. If you want to kill me, I won't be killed. If I die, I will be fine with you, and my heart will rest in peace. "If you die, and I'm here, the Tranquil Sky Sect won't be too weak either, so you can rest assured.

Chen Qing replied, "For the past forty years, you have taken good care of the An Tian Sect. I know all about this. Ever since you ascended the throne, the country has been growing in power and strength, and everything has been destroyed. I know this as well. What you have yet to accomplish is also what I want to do. Xi Liang will not perish, he will only become more powerful. You can die in peace. "

Ji Ning took out two jars of wine from his Cosmic Bag and threw one to Cheng Qing, "Since that's the case, then there's nothing much to say. After drinking this jar of wine, our brothers and I will each live!"

Cheng Qing took the wine jar.

There was no poison in the wine.

So he and Ji Ning drank together.

The mountain breeze brushed against their faces as the two of them kicked off into the air.

Once upon a time, it was like wine that had been poured out of a vat. Once it entered the throat and the stomach, it would become a part of the body, a part of life, a part that could no longer be separated from each other. Whether it is the mouth to leave incense, or the head to rise, will be deposited in the gap between the white colt.

Those good times that could be talked about overnight, those blood fires that could fight side by side, those high-spirited and lofty sentiments, those feelings of mutual support, only strong alcohol could be used as support, and only strong alcohol could be used to extinguish.

Two lifetimes as a person, two lifetimes of conflict, whether it was the fragrance of the hidden fragrance, or the stench of murder, will have an end to the moment. Some people will continue to move forward, and some people will bury their bones in the dirt. What has not changed is the stars above their heads, and the feelings they already have.

Of course, a pot of wine was not small, but for Cheng Qing and Ji Ning, it was only enough for them to drink. They didn't even need to breathe. As such, this jug of wine was quickly finished. This meant that what happened next was already inevitable and delayed.

After throwing away the wine jar, Cheng Qing flicked his wrist and the Heaven Lake Sword was unsheathed.

Ji Ning didn't hesitate either. He drew out his long sword and circulated his Essence.

Li Muzhao was shaped like a statue.

The mountain breeze grew stronger.

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