Chapter 418 Xiaoya
Well, her master is Luo Liuyan
The temper and style of the Lord of Silent Valley are like an iceberg that no one can melt in isolation from the world!
Besides, damn, that’s still a woman
The expressions of the two brothers and sisters could be said to be extremely shocked. Their mouths were open wide enough to swallow an egg. It took a long time for them to close their mouths. They glanced at Zi Han inexplicably and said silently: "So you like the old one."
"Pa" Zi Han was holding a wine glass and preparing to drink, but he was frightened by these words. Oh my god, how dare you call Luo Liuyan old?
Damn it, if she hears it, you probably won’t have to live for the rest of your life.
"Ahem, you can't call her old when you say she is old. There will be consequences." Zi Han raised his eyebrows and looked at the two brothers and sisters with a strange expression.
"Who said that? Is it you? Or you?" Xuanlin immediately became smart and pointed at Wu Sheng and Ren Niyun and asked, with an innocent look on her face.
After hearing this, Zihan rolled his eyes and ignored the surprised expressions of Runwu and others. Seeing that they had almost eaten, he said calmly: "You guys go back first. I have never been to Tianfan City. Let’s go shopping here.”
Anyway, she had nothing to do when she went back. Cultivation life was always too boring, and the results of practicing alone were always small. She would always find time to relax.
"Okay, okay, we're fine anyway, let's go together." Xuanlin's eyes lit up after hearing this. She hasn't been out for a long time. She has been forced to practice
"Okay." Zi Han nodded, looked at Xuanlin from the corner of his eyes and continued: "I will tell the master what you just said."
"Well, I think the weather is not very good today, let's go back first." Xuanlin Yufeng turned away naturally, got up and pulled Xuankai and ran away with a swipe.
Runwu: "." Damn, how terrible is her master? Does it need you to be like this?
Also, Nima, who is your master?
Not only was Runwu confused, but the others were also confused and confused.
But when they looked at Zihan's seat again, it was already empty. When did she leave? No one knows.
Silently, this state made everyone sigh.
Zihan walked out of the restaurant and wandered aimlessly. The business in Tianfan City was very prosperous. There were all kinds of high-end shops on both sides of the street. Looking around, walking along the road, it turned out that only the restaurant was the most decorated. ordinary.
In fact, Zihan is not unfamiliar at all in Tianfan Realm, after all, she has been here before.
Nangong Ziyou's home is here. She mainly wanted to come over and see Nangong Ziyou. After all, the two of them hadn't seen each other for a while.
Soon, she walked to the gate of Nangong Mansion. There were still two servants standing at the door, and Zi Han slowly walked towards them.
The two young men had never seen such a beautiful person before. Seeing the beauty walking towards them at this moment, they swallowed unconsciously and spoke a little awkwardly. They stammered: "Girl, who are you looking for?"
"Is your lady here?" Zi Han glanced at the young man and asked calmly.
"Sorry, our lady went out for training a month ago and has not returned yet." The boy looked a little confused. Does this beautiful and outrageous woman in front of him know his lady?
A friend? But the two of them stand together in completely different styles
The woman in front of you is elegant in her gestures, the coolness and elegance in her eyebrows never fade away, and her voice is rich in the slightly magnetic voice of a woman. When she looks at you, you will be involuntarily captured by her eyes
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"Thank you, I'll leave first." When Zi Han heard that Nangong Ziyou was not at home, he had nothing to stay here and was ready to leave.
"Well, girl, do you want to wait until our young lady comes back and tell her something for you?" The young man seemed to have mustered up the courage and shouted after Zi Han.
Zihan thought for a while and shook his head, "No, I'll come back next time."
As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared from the spot.
The two gatekeepers looked at it with their eyes in a daze. So what, could they have seen hallucinations?
That woman was so incredibly beautiful, and her temperament was as cold and cold as a fairy. Did she suddenly disappear at this moment and return to heaven?
Haha, I have to say that these two young men thought of Zi Han very well in their hearts.
In today’s world of looking at faces, there is no explanation.
Since Nangong Ziyou is not in Tianfan City, there is no reason for her to stay in Tianfan City. The urban atmosphere there is too strong and she doesn't like it. In comparison, she prefers the simplicity and quietness of the countryside, without too much A life of intrigue.
Walking towards the boundary of Tianfan Realm, she felt that the concentration of spiritual energy around her was getting lower and lower as she walked, and in the end it was not even as good as Dongxuan's.
With a snap, Zihan stopped and raised his eyes to look at the barrier in front of him.
The barrier is nothing special, it is just used to shield ordinary people who have not cultivated themselves.
Zi Han lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and touched the barrier, and his whole body submerged into the barrier.
As soon as her figure submerged into the barrier, her body fell rapidly. As her body fell, she could see a huge mountain range and clouds of mist below her. She didn't resist. She just used her spiritual power to land when she was about to fall to the cliff. She landed on the ground. She raised her eyes and looked at the mountain peak. The corner of her mouth curled up. It was another mortal world, and the world of cultivation put a barrier on it. It is located on the cliff to prevent mortals from entering the world of cultivation by accident.
In fact, in most fields there is a mortal world, which is very different from the world of cultivators. The people there hardly know the existence of cultivators, and in their hearts, if they see someone flying in the sky, they are the so-called gods.
There is a reason for the existence of the mortal world. They are the foundation of the world of cultivation and the foundation of human beings. Cultivators are originally cultivated from mortals. After countless explorations and discoveries by our ancestors, today's world of cultivation is derived.
"Creak, creak" Zi Han stepped on the small gravel and walked slowly step by step, looking somewhat enjoying himself.
Although the spiritual energy here is so thin that it can be considered zero, it is very comfortable to smell the fresh and natural air. She feels that the air here even has less smoke and more simplicity.
Of course, this is just her feeling. Whether it is the world of cultivation or the mortal world, the intrigue between people will never disappear.
The mortal world certainly has its cruelty and survival.
As he walked, Zihan saw a small village in front of him. The sun was almost setting and it was evening.
She could hear the voices of each family calling their naughty children home for dinner, the voices of the naughty children being taught a lesson, and the sounds of people eating and chatting happily.
Although this scene was ordinary, it was what she had most wanted to have.
Unfortunately, she never had.
This small village seems to be relatively backward, because from the appearance of the houses, they are all quite dilapidated, and some houses have big holes exposed. They are only covered with some straw and cannot even use bricks and tiles..
While Zihan was still looking at this small village, a little girl sat on a stone not far in front, with her back turned to her. She looked very thin and had malnourished light yellow hair. The evening sun shone in Her figure looked particularly lonely.
It was dinner time, why did this little girl run out to watch the sunset alone?
Zi Han slowly walked towards the little girl, and soon stood beside her, looking up at the setting sun, and asked lightly: "They have all gone home, why don't you go back?"
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The little girl was stunned when she saw Zi Han, her eyes were a little curious and amazed. The sister in front of her was really incredibly beautiful, the second most beautiful person she had ever seen in her life.
Moreover, this sister was wearing high-quality clothing that they could never afford in their lives. The adults said it was very valuable. One foot of fabric cost hundreds of taels of silver. When she was very young, she went to the city and saw someone. Wear it, I just wrote it down
She didn't know how to describe Zi Han's appearance, so she said as soon as she opened her mouth: "Sister, are you from the city?" After a pause, she bent her eyes, patted her little head, and said, "Look at my brain. , My sister is so well-dressed and looks so good, she must have come from the city.”
The little girl did not answer Zi Han's words. Perhaps she was so stunned by Zi Han's appearance that she forgot to answer for a while.
Zi Han's eyes met the little girl's eyes. The little girl's eyes were just like her hair. The eyes that should have been black pupils now turned into a brown-yellow color. Her little face was also sallow, and she exuded a haggard aura, but her face was always smiling.
"Haha, that's right. What's your name?" Zi Han looked at the little girl and gently stroked her head with one hand.
The spiritual energy penetrated her body and found that most of the blood cells in her body were necrotic, her internal organs functions were all sluggish, and her heart was only half the size of an ordinary person. It was beating weakly at the moment. It was a miracle that she could survive to this day with such a physique. .
However, she felt that this little girl might not have long to live, a week at most.
Because almost all the organs in her body have become useless, and the hematopoietic function of her heart has been severely weakened. Even a cultivator like her is unable to do anything. At most, it can help her extend her life, but it cannot completely cure her.
Silently retracting her hand, she looked at the little girl, who also looked at her with crooked eyebrows and said happily: "Sister, my name is Xiaoya. My father gave me this name. Isn't it nice?" Xiaoya's expression was filled with happiness when she spoke.
"Yes." Zi Han nodded, "You are sick, does your father know?"
Xiaoya didn't seem surprised that Zihan knew about her illness. She just smiled and shook her head and said, "He doesn't know that my father was killed by robbers on the road when I was three years old. From then on, I followed him. It’s just that my mother contracted a cold in the six months after my father left and died without money for medical treatment. I can only grow up because of the food given to me by kind-hearted uncles and aunts, so I am very grateful to them.”
There was no sad look on the little girl's face when she spoke, and she always had a bright smile.
(End of chapter)