A small villa, a beautiful bedroom, and dreamy starlight rising.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked around, his eyes sweeping through the room that was full of feminine atmosphere and filled with constellation dolls.

"Eh, Miss Guan Ya isn't here?"

At this time, shouldn't she be curled up with her knees hugged and sobbing?

Zhang Yuanqing opened the door of the room puzzled and went downstairs. He saw the queen and the princess sitting at the dining table, each staring at their laptops and playing online games.

——The princess’ notebook was bought by Zhang Yuanqing.

"Where is Guan Ya?" Zhang Yuanqing stood at the stairs and did not go down.

The queen, who was wearing a smoky makeup, turned her head and rolled her eyes:

"You're back. Guan Ya couldn't get in touch with you this morning, so she skipped lunch and went to your house to look for you. I've never seen her in such a bad mood. What's going on between you two?"

In the eyes of the Queen and Xie Lingxi, their dislike for Yuanshi Tianzun yesterday was a change that happened quietly in their hearts.

Just like you didn’t want to eat braised chicken yesterday, but suddenly wanted to eat it today. This is a normal emotional change for humans and you won’t think there is anything wrong with it.

But Guan Ya was different. She really lost a boyfriend, so her reaction was the most intense.

Went to my house? Well, this is in line with Guan Ya's character... Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Got it."

At this moment, he saw Princess Yin Yao turn her head, look at him, and then turn back.

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Princess Yin Yao ignored him and focused on the game. She was not keen on games, but on experiencing new modern things one by one.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom and sent a text message to Guan Ya.

"I'm in Fujia Bay."

Then I sat at my desk and thought about what I should do next.

The exploration of Takama-ga-hara has come to a temporary end. The identity of Queen Nuwa and the secrets of the spiritual realm cannot be obtained in a short period of time. They are long-term goals.

The things to do in the near future are to enter the second spiritual realm; to contact good ministers for Yin Ji and choose a master to kill; to deal with the head of Chunyang; to investigate the leader of the Dark Night Rose and the Night Wanderer among the Shadow Twins; to save the Demon Eye or not.

Next up, there will be Master Wuhen’s lecture at the end of August, and I will meet Xiaoyuan’s family.

"There are so many things going on in August. The Xie family crab feast is in September."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched his brows and muttered to himself: There are so many things to do.

In addition to the spiritual realm once a month, there are always endless things to do in the real world. This is when we have to thank the moral value. If there were no restrictions on moral values, evil organizations would definitely cause trouble every day.

Of course, the most important thing now is to deal with Guan Ya and get the relationship between men and women back on track.

At this time, a reminder sound from the spiritual realm came to his ears:

[Ding! Xiahou Aotian applied to use...]

Hmm? Xiahou Aotian wants to withdraw Dominant-level materials? No way, this guy is really in a trap?

Zhang Yuanqing almost burst out laughing.

This is indeed something Xiahou Aotian would do.

"reject!"

Of course he would not agree to Xiahou Aotian's application. There were still three pieces of Domination-level materials belonging to Xiahou Aotian in the warehouse. Those materials that were swallowed up by the Hundred Refining Furnace would be regarded as paying for a lesson.

No matter how big the loss is, it is always better than losing everything.

If the energy of the Hundred Refining Furnace has accumulated to a very high level, Xiahou Aotian will definitely call him to ask for it. In that case, he will naturally support him.

However, based on his understanding of the Hundred Refining Furnace and his assessment of Xiahou Aotian's financial resources, the energy accumulation has probably just begun.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's ears moved and he heard hurried footsteps.

Sister Guan Ya is back... He quickly took out the ghost mirror and stuffed it into his lower back.

At the door of Wanbaowu store, there stood a lonely figure. The face that had once charmed thousands of boys now showed the stiffness of a person who was about to die.

Those empty eyes were filled with a sadness that seemed to come from ancient times, and it was about to turn into a river.

It makes people feel moved and compassionate.

Lian Sanyue raised his eyes to look outside the store, then retracted his gaze and continued to taste the premium cigar given by Yuanshi Tianzun.

After a while, she looked up again and continued to taste her cigar.

After repeating this several times, the chaotic neutral master frowned, stood up and walked to the door of the store, one hand on his waist, the other holding a cigar, and sighed:

“How about this, I’ll refund you the cost of the flint and the cards, and I’ll only take 5% of the commission from the antique auction, and I’ll refund the remaining 5% to you as well.

"No more. Your materials were swallowed up by the furnace, not in my hands. This is the best humanitarian effort I can make."

Xiahou Aotian's eyes were full of hope, and he said excitedly:

"You are such a nice person, Madam Boss."

Lian Sanyue said unhappily: "This has nothing to do with being a good person."

Xiahou Aotian heard this and said suspiciously:

"Do you want to join my harem? But I don't like strong women."

Lian Sanyue looked at him with pity in her eyes: "I just have never seen such an unlucky person, and I feel sympathy for him."

"???"

Lingjun shook the red wine glass, smoothed his messy ear-length hair, and said with a smile:

"After today, Yuanshi will truly become your cousin's husband."

Fu Qingyang held a cigar in his hand and said calmly:

"Guan Ya has to get married eventually. Instead of marrying into the Miller family, she should choose Yuan Shi. Yuan Shi is good, not trash."

Lingjun probed: "I think Yuanshi is a playboy. Maybe he will fool around with other women in the future. What if he disappoints Guan Ya in the future?"

Fu Qingyang didn't say anything. He picked up the cigar cutter and cut open the cigar with a "click".

Lingjun subconsciously straightened his back, and then remembered that he should be worried about Yuanshi, what does it have to do with me?

Then I relaxed again.

It was the right decision to stop pursuing Guan Ya in his youth.

Not only is that woman a scout herself, but the evil forces in her family are also cruel and arrogant. She is definitely not a good match for the prodigal son.

Fu Qingyang put down the scissors, picked up the blowtorch gracefully and lit the cigar. He stared at the blue flames and said:

"Guan Ya's parents were married for profit. After she was born, her aunt and ex-uncle went their separate ways and did not interfere with each other. When Guan Ya was in junior high school, the two of them could no longer get along and divorced."

"Under the influence of her original family, Guan Ya is cowardly. She is cowardly towards fate and towards love."

"She doesn't want to be like her parents, but she doesn't dare to rebel against her family. She longs for free love, but she has no confidence in marriage and relationships."

Mr. Qian bit the cigar, took a deep breath, exhaled dense white smoke, and said slowly:

"I don't care whether she and Yuanshi can be together until the end, but she needs to break through her own psychological barriers, overcome her cowardice, pursue what she wants, and take this step. This is the most important thing."

How could Yuanshi's little thoughts be hidden from the great Master Qian?

"Good intentions!" Lingjun sighed, and suddenly remembered something, saying:

"I heard something. My stud father has been in the spirit realm recently. He has observed that there may be changes in the spirit realm in the near future."

Fu Qingyang's eyes narrowed:

"What changes?"

Ling Jun said: "I heard from the elders in the sect that the performance evaluation in the spiritual realm may cover from the master to the saint."

The so-called performance appraisal is the name given by large organizations to "the Overlord must hunt down a certain number of walkers from the hostile camp within three months at the end of the year."

Isn’t this the spiritual realm’s performance assessment of the masters?

Failure to complete the assessment will not result in a return to the spirit realm, but there will be a severe punishment. There is no unified standard for this punishment. Some will lose experience points, some will increase the difficulty of the next dungeon, and some will be problems with the person, such as the spiritualist's inspiration being dusted and unable to communicate with the supreme being in the dark...

And so on.

This kind of assessment was originally only for the master, the saint

He and Chaofan have to go to dungeons every month, and the pressure of survival is huge, so they don’t need to bear the additional performance pressure.

Fu Qingyang frowned:

"If that's the case, then the conflict between law and evil will deepen, the spirit realm..."

The spiritual realm is deliberately deepening this contradiction.

The bedroom door was forcefully pushed open, and Guan Ya rushed back in a hurry. She had a lot to say and countless emotions brewing in her heart, but when she saw Yuan Shi, she suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore.

Seeing him makes me feel at ease.

"Huh~" Guan Ya let out a light breath.

"I came back to pack my things." Zhang Yuanqing stood up, looked at her, and took the initiative to say: "I will leave after I pack my things. I will not stay here any longer."

When he said these words, his tone and eyes were extremely gentle and calm, as if this relationship was a remembrance after half a lifetime, without any resentment or resentment, and his heart had long been as calm as water.

He deliberately created this gentleness to express his feeling of "no sorrow is greater than a dead heart".

When Sister Guan Ya sees me like this, she will feel so remorseful that she will throw herself into my arms, cry bitterly, and beg for my forgiveness. Then I can have whatever I want... Zhang Yuanqing felt happy in his heart.

Guan Ya stared at him deeply, took a deep breath, walked towards him, and said softly: "Yuan Shi..."

"No need to say anything more, and don't try to save the relationship," Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand, made a "rejection" gesture, and said:

"I thought about it for a long time yesterday. Maybe you are right. I am just a grassroots person, and you are the daughter of a wealthy family. We are not a good match. We can enjoy the beauty of love, but we are not suitable for marriage."

He had just finished speaking when the long-lost music from Elvis Presley's speakers came from the desk drawer:

"You wanted to break up at the beginning, so you broke up, and now you want to use your true love to coax me back. Love is not something you can sell or buy just because you want to..."

You are quite good at adding drama to yourself, hmm, but the music is good and very suitable for the scene... Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, but his face still maintained a calm expression of "there is nothing more sad than a dead heart".

"Yuanshi, what I want to say is..."

Guan Ya walked up to him, looked at him with a sage-like gaze, and suddenly grabbed his arm, twisted his waist, turned around, and threw him out with a fierce shoulder throw, roaring:

"What tricks are you trying to play in front of me?"

Zhang Yuanqing flew up like a cloud, and a string of question marks flashed through his mind.

This was not what he thought.

Guan Ya's reaction was beyond his expectations. She shouldn't have rushed over with tears on her face, hugged him tightly, and cried:

You are electricity, you are light, are you the only myth?

The confusion in his mind did not delay his combat response. Zhang Yuanqing immediately used Star Escape and turned into starlight and escaped before his body hit the ground.

He immediately appeared at the door and shouted: "What are you doing..." Before he could finish his words, Guan Ya's whip-kick, as fast as an afterimage, had already hit his head. Zhang Yuanqing instinctively raised his arm to block.

The arm bone broke instantly.

Before he could use Star Escape to escape, Guan Ya's follow-up attack followed closely, leaving him no chance to breathe.

With a series of crisp sounds, Zhang Yuanqing was "locked" to the ground by Guan Ya.

How could a star official possibly be a match for a swordsman in close combat? He couldn't really take out a prop to command the Yin corpse to drive the spirit servant to beat up his girlfriend.

Then you can only be captured with hatred.

"It hurts, it hurts, it's broken, my arm is broken..."

Guan Ya's long legs clamped tightly around Zhang Yuanqing's neck. She hugged one of his arms, exerted force with her slender waist, and pulled back with all her might.

Zhang Yuanqing felt like his arm was about to be pulled off.

"If it doesn't hurt, you won't learn your lesson." Guan Ya said angrily, "What trick did you play yesterday? Tell me everything, and then I'll consider whether to remove your arm or your leg."

"I don't have any tricks. What tricks can I have? It was you who proposed the breakup."

"Bah, I'm a scout. If you still haven't reacted by now, you should just return to the spiritual realm." Guan Ya shouted:

"explain!"

"This is all Fu Qingyang's fault. He cut my red thread..."

Guan Ya exerted force suddenly, and with a click, Zhang Yuanqing's right arm was dislocated.

She let go of her hand, retracted her long legs, and sneered:

"So you deliberately hung around in front of me yesterday, tricking me into breaking up with you, making me feel more guilty, and wanting me to regret and cry so much that I would agree to anything?"

"Yuan Shi, do you think I've never seen a man before? Can't I live without you?"

She sneered again, stood up, patted her buttocks, turned around and left.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that he was still too young and had completely underestimated the sharpness of a scout.

Well, I lost more than I gained. Sister Guan Ya seems to be angry... Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ground, supported his palms on the ground, and pressed down.

The dislocated arm was immediately reset.

"I just want to do the same thing with my girlfriend. Is it that difficult?" Zhang Yuanqing didn't chase after her. He sighed, sat back at the desk and picked up his phone.

Sent a message to Lingjun:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Master, the plan has failed. The enemy is too powerful. I am powerless.]

[Lingjun: Guan Ya must have seen through your clumsy tricks and got beaten.]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: How did you know? Damn, you knew I would fail, but you didn’t remind me just now. Not only did you not remind me, you even hinted that I could do it.]

[Lingjun: Don't worry, wait until night, go to Guanya's room, and everything will go as you wish.]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Is this true? Don’t fool me, I don’t want to be beaten again. ]

[Lingjun: The essence of this matter is actually to make Guan Ya realize your importance. A relationship that has not experienced setbacks and storms is not reliable. Only when people experience loss can they know how to cherish.]

[Lingjun: She is a scout, she can see through your tricks at a glance, but after experiencing the taste of loss, her mentality will quietly change. She will reflect on herself and ask herself if she is too incompetent as a girlfriend.]

[Lingjun: Forcing your boyfriend to resort to these crooked ways, is it your problem or hers? As long as Guan Ya truly loves you, she will realize her mistake and make compromises.]

Zhang Yuanqing read the message several times and thought it made sense:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: You are indeed a mentor. You have a perfect grasp of women's psychology. I admire you.]

[Lingjun: Oh, don't think that you can ignore your teacher just because you have learned a few moves. The teacher's experience and skills are what you always need to look up to.]

【Yuanshi Tianzun: The student knows his mistake. 】

[Lingjun: Go ahead. I hope the Yuanshi Tianzun I see tomorrow is a man.]

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Master, please lend me your sound-blocking tool. ]

Lingjun really enjoyed the feeling of imparting love experience. Only Yuanshi Tianzun could give him this kind of pleasure and sense of accomplishment.

Next, Zhang Yuanqing followed Lingjun's instructions and locked himself in the room for the entire afternoon until nightfall. He ignored the queen's call for dinner, in order to express his depressed mood.

The reason why he didn't show up was mainly because his disguised emotions could not be hidden from the scouts, so he simply didn't show up.

The queen called for help but to no avail, so she hurried downstairs and returned to the dining table and said:

"Did you two have another fight? I think the captain is in a bad mood."

Guan Ya did not respond. She ate with a gloomy expression, sometimes dazed, and put down her bowl and chopsticks and went upstairs after only a few bites.

Princess Yin Yao, who was sitting at the table watching the news, raised her trumpet silently:

"There's something wrong with Yuan Gong. Something terrible is going on. Do you need me to assassinate your rival for you?"

"Ah?" The queen didn't understand the star official's professional words and looked confused.

Princess Yin Yao put down the speaker silently again: "You are so slow, you are not worthy of leading the harem."

Eleven o'clock at night.

The air conditioner was blasting cold air, the curtains were closed, and the bedroom was pitch black.

Guan Ya lay in bed, tossing and turning, turning over every few minutes.

As the morning wore on, my restlessness grew.

At this moment, she heard a slight "click" coming from the door.

Guan Ya was startled, and then she heard a sneaky voice:

"Sister Guan Ya, are you asleep?"

ps: I will update the typos first and then correct them. It’s a bit difficult to write…

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