This is My Planet

Ling Moxue didn't know why she was so proud of her lack of acting skills, and she didn't expect that she would be beaten the next moment.

There was a "bang", without knowing where the attack came from, Ling Moxue lay down in the snow in a big shape, and gnawed a mouthful of snow.

Turning her head to look hard, the woman was holding the sword in its sheath, still in the pose she had just photographed, and then felt a little awkward, as if she had lost her grace and morality, so she slowly retracted her sword and stood up straight, showing an embarrassed smile: "Impulsive, impulsive..."

Ling Moxue gritted her teeth: "Why hit me!"

Of course it's a mistress!

That "I like him" with a confident face, and "I like to be controlled by him for the rest of my life", no matter how you hear it, I want to beat you up! I can't control the desire to do it! If I don't cut it off, you have endured it very hard, okay?

But Shao Si Ming didn't want to say this, and he didn't know how to say it.

In today's relationship, who is the mistress?

She sniffled and said forcefully: "It's the first time I've heard someone say that his acting skills rely on cutouts so confidently... I couldn't help it for a while..."

"It's none of your business, what kind of film and television discipline committee are you? I really ran into a ghost in broad daylight!" Ling Moxue turned over and sat on the snow, her nose twisted with anger: "What the hell are you doing here!"

Shao Si Ming was silent for a while, and sat beside her.

Ling Moxue moved half a foot away in disgust.

Damn, if I can't beat you, I will fight with you! Where did such a strong female lunatic come out? Bai has a beautiful and gentle face.

"That..." Shao Siming followed the temptation: "You are so proud of the sword, you should pursue the path and independent personality, right? Maybe one day you will be able to prove the magic of the way of the sword... How can you be willing to be controlled by others and fall into love... Besides, that kind of love is not true love, it is a disease that can be cured..."

Shao Si Ming felt embarrassed when he said that.

She is the god of marriage, not the god of destroying people's marriage. She is not used to doing this kind of thing!

But it must be dismantled! Who can stand it!

You don’t want me, you run faster than a rabbit, you don’t want me even if you are cut off, and you turn around and have sex with others, is it tolerable or unbearable? Can it be done without dismantling it?

"I want to say I'm Stockholm, right?" Ling Moxue squinted at her: "Maybe it used to be true, but now it's not. Our own feelings don't need outsiders to understand nonsense."

Shao Siming was silent for a while.

Ling Moxue said: "You are a descendant of God who has just come out of the mountain, right? I recommend you to go to a place. The descendant of God has just established a demon king, and recruits capable people with lofty ideals. Your excellency is so superb in cultivation, you will be reused if you go there. Maybe you can change to a priest. Daxia is not suitable for you."

Shang Zhaoye hidden in the air: "..."

Although I didn't have time to save you just now...

Now it seems that it is better not to save, there is no good thing, this disaster is not ambiguous at all...

Shao Siming was not fooled, and continued: "We practitioners are still more interested in your situation... Don't you know, girl, that your personal way of swordsmanship conflicts with emotions? While asking for the sword with one heart, and at the same time falling into love, it is easy to go crazy, and at the very least, you can't make any progress."

Ling Moxue said impatiently: "Then don't practice, I'm his little girl, just stay with him."

Shao Siming pursed his lips, and asked again: "Then if you don't improve your swordsmanship, your lifespan will not last long after all... Regardless of whether you will die or not, if you just say that you will be old and look bad after many years, does he still want you?"

These words made Ling Moxue a little silent, as if she had touched on something on her mind, and finally stopped losing her temper.

After a long time, he slowly said: "My grandfather said that if he can be useful to him, he will not be abandoned. I thought he would not be like this...Even if I am old and frail, he will not abandon me...I practice swordsmanship only so that I can be his arm, help him, and not become a burden on his journey."

After a pause, he said again: "In order not to be burdened, he let go of the bondage, and once rejected female sex. Now that the path has been re-established, I want to let him know that I am not a burden, but his sword..."

Shao Si Ming's eyes were really strange, he just looked at her in a daze, as if he was infatuated.

Asked by Ling Moxue, Shao Siming came back to his senses, and slightly lowered his eyes: "Since he once rejected women, did he change because of you?"

Ling Moxue shook her head: "I was just a substitute at the beginning... At that time... I don't know who he replaced, as if he could get rid of regrets with just a kiss..."

Shao Siming turned his head away.

Ling Moxue said in a daze: "If I can see that woman one day, I should ask her why..."

Shao Si Ming couldn't help but said: "Don't you hate him for using you as a substitute, but hate that woman instead?"

Ling Moxue sighed: "This is partiality, girl."

Shao Siming: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that I could no longer say the words to break up the marriage, not even a single word.

"It's really weird, why am I telling you this?" Ling Moxue also felt that she was bewitched, as if this woman's words had some charm, and people couldn't help but follow her rhythm and answer her questions. But she obviously didn't use spells to guide her, and her sword heart didn't feel such signs at all...

Or his practice is too bad.

Ling Moxue said melancholy to herself: "If I want to be his sword, my practice is too bad... Maybe my talent is just like that."

Shao Siming said: "You... are very talented, born with sword bones, and have good blood... It's just that you don't have a good swordsman to guide you, it's not your problem."

Ling Moxue refused: "He gave me the best sword intent!"

Shao Siming said indifferently: "Xuanyuan?"

Ling Moxue was horrified: "You, how do you know!"

"You resisted my blood just now, and you used all your skills to suppress the bottom of the box, how can I not feel it?" Shao Siming sighed softly: "Don't be nervous, I don't want to steal treasures."

Ling Moxue: "..."

"Xuanyuan Sword Intent is for others. If it is only for yourself, it will never be achieved. It is inconsistent with your swordsmanship. It is probably a kind of expectation he had for you, but you failed to achieve it." Shao Siming said softly: "But... if you say it is only for him... it is also for others, it is hard to say whether it is suitable..."

Ling Moxue wondered, "How do you understand so well?"

Shao Siming smiled, and said softly: "I am a swordsman... You will not be able to do it on purpose, and self-realization will be difficult after all. Let me give you a sword formula, which can be regarded as an apology for beating you just now."

As he spoke, he flipped his slender hand, and a jade slip appeared in the void, and the person disappeared without a trace.

Her soft lingering voice came from the air: "You entrust everything to his heart, like a vine wrapping around a tree... If you are betrayed, life would be worse than death... If that person betrays you, you tell Yu Jian... I will beat him for you..."

Ling Moxue stood there stupidly, looking at the jade slip floating in the air, the strong sword intent in the slip was the only thing she had ever seen in her life.

That "crazy woman"... No, she was so gentle in the end, almost couldn't help but want to lie in her arms when she heard her voice, the kind of sister hugging...

How could such a woman beat someone before? It's unbelievable.

Shao Si ordered to leave the ice field at high speed.

Wanting to break up the marriage, but finally made a marriage, Shao Siming didn't know how he felt when he said such words.

I feel pain in my heart, but I feel the relief that my brother has grown up, and the sadness that he really doesn't need me anymore...

After all, I'm just a bad woman who hurt him.

The ups and downs came to my heart for a moment, and Shao Siming was afraid that if he stayed there, the girl would see his tears.

It's better to go back...but I can't bear to just leave like this.

That's right, I promised the Demon King to study the formation, so let's go back to the Demon King and have a look... After all... it's the way he derived, his civilization, his planet.

By the way, judging from his bad virtue of controlling the training of female slaves, the so-called priests on the side of the gods...couldn't they serve him full-time?

Shao Siming calmly glanced at the void behind him, where there was a beautiful woman hiding in the clouds.