Yunluo was alone at home, writing a novel manuscript very diligently for the whole morning. Tangtang, who was as red as fire, was lying on the computer desk, licking a strawberry-flavored rainbow lollipop. It should be a snack that An Qingju had hidden away, and Tangtang found it.

Life was peaceful and ordinary. Yun Luo was earnestly typing away at the keyboard word by word as he wrote down the manuscript of his novel. What was a little surprising was that the Jiu Tian Xing Dou's invisible sword energy had actually broken through to the fourth level through his independent cultivation. The Death Sacrifice Prison Star Sword condensed into a physical sword body, and he could hold the sword in his hand and kill everyone in sight.

One thing to remember is that the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword is more than three feet and nine inches long. That is only the original shape of the sword. Theoretically, the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword can be controlled by true energy and telekinesis and can be of any size.

An Chuyu and An Qingju didn't come back until half past ten. They bought a lot of vegetables and meat. An Chuyu even boasted to Yunluo, "Aluo, for Qingju's safety, I decided to work part-time at that summer dance class. I'll teach yoga. Be good at home in the future."

Yun Luo smiled gently, but felt that his girlfriend was simply bored. It was only half a month away from the start of the semester for old students at Jiangnan University on September 1st, and the registration time for freshmen was the 4th and 5th, and An Chuyu just loved to join in the fun.

To celebrate the two sisters finding a part-time job, lunch was very sumptuous. An Chuyu also had a travel plan in the afternoon, after all, she would officially start work tomorrow. The tourist destination was not far away, just at Xixi Wetland, 20 minutes by bus, and you could take a boat.

Yunluo told the An sisters about some popular news stories, and An Chuyu set all three of their phones to refuse calls from strangers. An Chuyu didn't like Yunluo becoming a star, as that meant some bad things. Maybe Yunluo would drift further and further away from her, and finally quietly walk away from her world. This was something An Chuyu would never accept!

When Yunluo told An Chuyu and An Qingjue his idea, An Chuyu was very supportive, but An Qingjue had no say.

What is rare is that An Chuyu did not even think of asking Yunluo for the password of Weiwei account. She just wanted to be a good wife who took care of her husband and children and did not want to get involved in the affairs of the entertainment industry. An Chuyu also warned Yunluo not to post photos of her and her sister on Weiwei. She loved Yunluo, but did not want her love with Yunluo to become the entertainment of countless people after dinner.

The news media are all a bunch of bastards. If Yunluo had remained mysterious, the reporters would have tried their best to dig out information. However, Yunluo, by revealing a little bit of himself, satisfied the audience who did not know the truth. The news media simply only reported the glory achieved by those two apocalyptic songs and ignored Yunluo as a person.

So, when it comes to big things, An Chuyu has always been wise. There are some things she knows but doesn't say.

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Tangtang was left at home with the air conditioner on and watching TV. In the normal worldview, it is very troublesome to take a pet out to play.

An Chuyu and An Qingjue were both wearing the same blue and white hot pants, fluorescent green thin shirts, pink canvas shoes, and white baseball caps. They looked youthful, beautiful, charming, with a pair of white legs and tender arms showing, and they looked very cool.

An Qingjue, who is 1.6 meters tall, and An Chuyu, who is 1.8 meters tall, each hugged Yun Luo's arm, making countless people envious. The most amazing thing was that Yun Luo was not shorter than his girlfriend. He was already 1.8 meters tall, and his skin had become as white and smooth as mutton fat jade, and his appearance had gradually become handsome.

The An sisters are all beauties, especially An Chuyu, who is tall and pretty like a model, and An Qingju, who is petite and delicate like a Jiangnan poetic painting.

Compared with the two sisters, Yun Luo's dress is very conservative. He wears a black long-sleeved copper-buttoned shirt, blue jeans, white running shoes, and a two-circle agarwood bracelet on his left wrist. He has now transformed from an ordinary passerby into a handsome boy.

In terms of personality, the conservative Yan Chenyu is more compatible with Yun Luo, but there is no if in love.

When boarding the boat at Xixi Wetland, Yunluo saw a group of nine evolvers, black, white and yellow, speaking different languages, mainly English. An Chuyu and Yunluo held hands and looked at the foreigners curiously. An Qingjue hugged Yunluo's arm and asked tenderly, "Brother-in-law, there are so many foreigners here, I can't understand what they are saying, isn't it English?"

Yun Luo did not sense any ill will towards him from this group of evolvers, so he did not care and casually responded to An Qingjue: "There are German, French, English, Japanese, Korean, and some I cannot tell what language they are in."

"Brother-in-law, you are great. You can understand languages ​​from so many countries. Qingjue can't do that. She can only speak English, Mandarin and Qiantang dialect." An Qingjue shook Yunluo's arm like a child and acted coquettishly. Her big eyes were shining, and she said, "Aren't I cute?"

The river in Xixi Wetland is extremely beautiful, with picturesque scenery and three ducks swimming freely. An Chuyu and An Qingju took pictures with their mobile phones. Their girlfriend said that they had to take handsome pictures of Yunluo so as not to embarrass her.

Yun Luo had sharp ears. While assisting the two sisters in posing for photos, he also had the leisure to eavesdrop on the conversations of the evolvers in various languages. One sentence caught Yun Luo's attention. It was in French: "The boss is so unlucky. It was obviously the big black idiot who was looking for trouble, but in the end, the boss suffered the most. He couldn't even complete the mission. It will take at least half a month for him to recover from his injuries."

"The scenery and food in Huaguo are great. I like them very much. I will come here more often when I have time. The food is so cheap. But the people in Huaguo are so annoying. They stare at me from a distance. I don't know why those people in Baxia have so much free time."

"Sword Demon, I don't know if I can find it."

At this moment, he felt the vague evil intentions from the nine evolvers, targeting him in the dark.

In that case, please, all of you go die.

Yun Luo smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of telekinesis silently condensed and imprinted on the hair of a white hot girl evolver that was as bright as golden sunshine, leaving a handsome and elegant photo in An Chuyu's pink mobile phone.

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The cruise ship moored at the shore. Yunluo, An Chuyu and An Qingju climbed up the stairs and walked on the country road. Along the way, there were eggplants, corn fields, and grape racks. The rustic atmosphere of the farmyard came towards them.

The three people visited Yanshui Fishing Village and walked on the willow-lined bank. Water plants grew on the clear lake surface. The fresh and soft water plants were like emerald green carpets spread on the lake, with colors and patterns inlaid just right.

An Chuyu took Yunluo to sit down on the green willow lawn and chatted with An Qingjue about the past. Yunluo listened quietly and occasionally said a few words. The warm sunshine was shining, like a beautiful painting.

After having fun at Xixi Wetland, An Chuyu and An Qingju picked out great photos from three mobile phones and sent them to Yunluo's black mobile phone via Bluetooth. Yunluo posted a Weibo at Xixi Wetland, sent nine photos, and wrote a sentence: Xizi Lake in heaven, Xixi Land on earth.

At this time, the number of people following Yun Luo's Weiwei had exceeded 100,000 and was constantly growing. The official certification was also passed, and the line of certification information read: author of "The Last Hundred and Thirty-Seven Years" on Singularity Chinese website, singer of the apocalyptic style, songs My Heart Will Not Die and Death of an Angel.

Among the nine photos, there is a beautiful photo of three hands, one big and two small, touching a lavender water lily together. The two circles of agarwood bracelets on Yunluo's left wrist are very simple and restrained. This is An Chuyu being jealous and announcing to certain people that Yunluo has a girlfriend.

After coming out of Xixi Wetland, An Chuyu took Yunluo and An Qingjue to a big supermarket and bought a lot of snacks, including jelly, candied fruits, melon seeds, chicken feet, duck necks, boiled eggs, marshmallows... four full bags. The An sisters will not gain weight no matter how much they eat, but Yan Chenyu is a normal girl who will gain weight if she eats too much.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Naturally, Yunluo took half of these happy troubles, and the two sisters each took one bag.

For dinner, we had hand-rolled noodles, and the noodle soup was made with sauerkraut, fried eggs, shredded pork, mushrooms, and wild boar's head. An Qingjue's cooking skills were so good that even Tangtang ate a small bowl of it.

When night came, An Chuyu and An Qingjue, who had just taken a shower, looked at each other in a very interesting way. Staying in the boudoir, girls are shy and they don't know why they felt very sleepy. The two sisters didn't have the energy to think about how to sleep with Yunluo. They fell asleep on the bed hugging each other and slept soundly.

Yunluo stood silently outside the boudoir door. He felt that the An sisters had been coaxed to sleep by his telekinesis and would not wake up until after six o'clock the next morning. He touched the head of Tangtang who was squatting on his right shoulder. Tangtang understood and jumped down, wagging her fiery red tail. She stood upright, waving her cute little paws, and watched Yunluo leave home quietly with her sapphire eyes.

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In the Red Maple Hotel, a black shadow stood silently in the darkness, silently looking at the seven-story building not far away. He could feel that there were a total of twelve evolvers in the building. The one with the most powerful aura was on the seventh floor, but his qi and blood were weak.

One at level eight, one at level six, three at level five, and seven at level four. The telepathic imprint planted by Yun Luo was alive and could spy on some memories of the parasite. The information transmitted told Yun Luo that this was the Silver Glove Black Hand Group where Wanli Zhuiming, the level seven evolver killed by him, was. All sixteen evolvers in the Black Hand Group had come to West Lake City.

Originally, Shadow Sting was going to go find the Sword Demon to fight him as soon as he arrived in West Lake City, but he was stepped on by a level 10 alien beast, the giant panda, at the West Lake airport and was seriously injured. His fighting power was drastically reduced, and he had to recuperate before joining a team to fight the Sword Demon.

Shadow Sting is Wanli Zhuiming's legal husband, which makes Yunluo realize what he should do.

If too many people were killed, it would attract Baxia's special attention. A level ten exotic beast of Baxia of China was in Sihai City, not far from Xihu City. Yunluo didn't want to attract that national treasure, which would definitely be a trouble.

Then just kill Shadow Stinger with one strike. The impact of the death of an external eighth-level evolver should not be enough to make a tenth-level alien beast come to West Lake City. I think the other members of the Silver Gloves don't have the intention to avenge the leader. The Black Hands are a group of people who put profit above all else.

He was quiet and thoughtful, thinking about all the information about Shadow Stinger, killing is an art.

Shadow Stinger, an eighth-level evolver, gold-level Black Hand, and leader of the silver-level Silver Glove Black Hand Group. His special ability is to hide in other people's shadows, transform into a shadow thorn and deliver a fatal blow that is hard to defend against. He has teamed up with Wanli Zhui Ming and has had the glory of killing eight-level evolvers three times.

The night wind blew slowly and he disappeared.

The drunk emperor touches and hugs. Some old friends have not lost their affection for many years, and some collections have not forgotten their love for many years. It is almost 900 collections. I sincerely pray to everyone that if the collection reaches 1,000 today, I will update 9,000 words in three chapters!