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[Complete the practice of swordsmanship, [Desha Dao Fruit-Swordsmanship] experience value +1]
Understand the mystery of the combination of sword and Qi, the soul controls the sword, and the white light rises to kill people invisible!
[Complete the practice of thunder method, [Tiangang Dao Fruit - Master Five Thunder] experience value +1]
The thunderer is the command of heaven. Drive away thunder and lightning, cure evil spirits and subdue demons!
Time flies by, and before you know it, Wang Changsheng has become a powerful demon-killing master who is famous all over the world...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 105 Dream (Part 2300) ( words)
"Ye Ge, congratulations on your graduation."
On the day of the graduation ceremony, Tang Zhiyan, who graduated a year earlier than Ye Ge, came to the university.
Looking at Ye Ge wearing a brand new black bachelor's gown, Tang Zhiyan's eyes sparkled, and she even thought about asking Ye Ge not to take off the gown tonight.
"Yeah, I didn't expect to graduate again." Ye Ge looked towards the campus, with a flash of reluctance in his eyes.
"Again?" Tang Zhiyan tilted his head.
"Nothing." Ye Ge smiled, "I'm going to attend the graduation ceremony first."
"Well, I'll wait for you here. I'm going to take you to a place today."
"Where?"
Tang Zhiyan pressed her jade fingers on Ye Ge's lips: "I won't tell you yet."
At ten o'clock that day, after Ye Ge attended the graduation ceremony, he was directly pulled into the car by Tang Zhiyan.
When the car stopped, we had already arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Tang Zhiyan held Ye Ge's hand with one hand and took out two household registration books from her bag with the other hand.
Tang Zhiyan looked at Ye Ge with curved eyes: "Today you have graduated from being a student, but you are not unemployed. From today on, you will be my husband, okay?"
Looking at his girlfriend's nervous eyes and the little hand holding his that was trembling slightly, Ye Ge couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
It turns out that she gets nervous too.
"Okay." Ye Ge nodded with a smile, "Then wife, let's go get the certificate."
The moment Ye Ge agreed, Tang Zhiyan's eyes instantly blossomed like the brightest fireworks in the world. Tang Zhiyan held Ye Ge's hand tighter, with tears of joy in her eyes: "Okay, husband!"
"Honey, are you going to work?"
"Well, I want to go to work. I feel like lying at home all the time is not a good idea." Ye Ge nodded.
"Husband, forget it. You can play whatever you want at home. There's no need to go to work." Tang Zhiyan's eyes were filled with nervousness and worry.
"It's okay. I'll just work for a few days. Otherwise it's too boring."
"Okay, then how about you be my assistant?"
"I don't think it's a good idea. I'll just find a job as a programmer."
"OK then."
"Honey, who is the woman in your phone?" At night, Tang Zhiyan held Ye Ge's phone tightly and questioned.
"My boss, what's wrong?" Ye Ge, who had just come out of the bathroom, looked confused.
Tang Zhiyan took a deep breath and said, "Husband, you should resign tomorrow."
Ye Ge: "Why?"
"I don't want you to be seen talking to other women."
"Huh? She's just my boss. The only things I talk to her about are work!"
"No! No! Just no!"
"Hey! Zhiyan, why did you lock the door?"
Ye Ge called Tang Zhiyan.
The next morning, Ye Ge got up from bed and was about to go to work, only to find that the door of the villa was locked.
"Honey, you don't have to go to work. You can play any game at home. I'll have someone send you food. Also, you can't chat with women on the Internet. I'll check the gender of the person you chat with every day."
"Cigarette, are you crazy?"
"Honey, I'm not crazy. I love you so much. When I get back, I'll be with you as soon as I get off work."
"Hey! Cigarette! Cigarette!"
"Cigarette, there is something I must talk to you about."
"Honey, what's going on?"
"I'm not a canary. Now, I really can't help it. I don't have my own social circle. Every time I go out, I have to report to you and you must follow me.
You have to check all my network records.
I have no way to go out. You lock me at home every day. I can't even go shopping.
I have no freedom of my own.
This kind of life is too tiring.
Let's get a divorce. "
Tang Zhiyan's eyes shook, and she looked at Ye Ge in disbelief: "Husband, what are you talking about?"
Ye Ge looked into Tang Zhiyan's eyes, opened his mouth slowly, and repeated again: "I want to leave the house with nothing, let's get a divorce."
"My husband wants to divorce me."
"My husband wants to divorce me."
"My husband wants to divorce me."
Tang Zhiyan walked up the mountain, cutting his wrists with a knife as he walked.
Tang Zhiyan, wearing a white dress, stood on the top of a steep mountain. In front of her were thousands of lights and a steep rocky slope. It was a wild road without any guardrails.
Looking at the steep mountain wall, Tang Zhiyan was about to take a step forward.
"Zhiyan, what are you doing?" Ye Ge's voice came from behind Tang Zhiyan.
Tang Zhiyan turned around. She was wearing a white dress with blood on the hem. Red liquid was dripping from her wrist, and the knife was stained red.
"Ye Ge."
The mountain breeze blew Tang Zhiyan's long hair and skirt, and the white dress clung to her graceful figure.
Tang Zhiyan tilted her head slightly and smiled: "Ye Ge, I will not divorce you. Even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and stay by your side forever."
"Okay, we won't divorce. Put the knife down first. Don't stand over there. Come over here first!"
"Ye Ge! Wake up!"
"Ye Ge! Don't die!"
"I beg you, Ye Ge, please don't die!"
"Doctor, you must save my husband! I beg you! Please."
"Zhiyan, let go, don't delay the rescue, Zhiyan!" Tang's father and mother quickly grabbed their daughter.
Tang Zhiyan watched helplessly as the person she loved most was pushed into the operating room.
Five hours later, the operating room door opened, the doctor came out, and Tang Zhiyan rushed up first.
"Doctor, my husband..."
"Ms. Tang, I'm sorry, we have tried our best. Your husband..."
In an instant, Tang Zhiyan's mind went blank.
The sky seemed to fall down.
cemetery.
On a deserted night, Tang Zhiyan, dressed in red, came to Ye Ge's tombstone.
This is the red wedding dress that Tang Zhiyan and Ye Ge wore when they held their Chinese-style wedding.
She was wrapped in a gorgeous red dress, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The folds of her skirt flowed like snow and moonlight and cascaded to the ground. Her skirt was more than three feet long and her three thousand black hair was tied up with a hairband.
Her red lips were stained with rouge and her long eyelashes were curled.
Even after being married for more than ten years, Tang Zhiyan's figure is still the same as when she first got married. It has not changed at all, but has become even more feminine.
Tang Zhiyan's white and tender jade hand gently touched the tombstone: "Ye Ge, I said, I will always be with you. No matter where you are, I will find you. I will stay with you."
In Tang Zhiyan's other red sleeve, there was a silver-white knife that shone with moonlight.
The knife blossomed into blood-red plum blossoms.
Tang Zhiyan's hand holding the knife dropped heavily, and the knife rolled to the side of her knees.
Tang Zhiyan leaned against the tombstone with a smile on his face and fell into eternal sleep.
"Cigarette, cigarette, wake up, cigarette."
Just when Tang Zhiyan was lying on the bed and still in a dream, a familiar call came from the head of the bed.
Tang Zhiyan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Lin Wanwan's eyes.
"Where am I?"
Tang Zhiyan shook his head gently and sat up.
"Where else could it be? Of course it's in the dormitory." Lin Wanwan looked at Tang Zhiyan worriedly, "Zhiyan, are you okay? What did you dream about? Why are you crying like this?"
"I" Tang Zhiyan touched her face, which was still wet with tears. The pillow had already been wet. "I had a dream."
"Nonsense, of course I know you are dreaming. What is the dream?" Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes at her best friend.
Tang Zhiyan, who had completely come to his senses, looked at the early morning sun outside the window and shook his head:
"A dream that feels like a dream, but really doesn't feel like a dream."