Volume 1 The Spark Ignites Chapter 27 The Good Looks of the Disaster for the Country and the People

Fallen leaves.

Run wild.

The boy ran, like a stubborn cow, stepping on grass clippings and fallen leaves, his whole body was full of energy, and his umbrella sword cut through the two or three big trees that blocked the way.

Only by running can the starlight be burned.

Ning Yi still had a trace of consciousness in his mind.

He really wanted to go back to the small courtyard in Anle City, and Pei Fu was still waiting for him.

But he definitely can't go back, this appearance, whether he can suppress Xinghui and enter the city without causing a sensation is still a question, if he really enters the small courtyard, his consciousness will be out of control...... What will happen?

Ning Yi's impression was already blurred, and he couldn't even remember how he had just carried his sword and killed the leader of the horse thieves in the Fourth Realm.

He wanted catharsis.

All Ning Yi could think of was to go to a deserted wilderness with no people and run himself to exhaustion.

The young man slashed the umbrella sword hard, and the strength of the sea penetrated through the two sleeves, and the giant trees fell down one after another, collapsing for a while, and the smoke and dust were filled, and he couldn't bear the sharpness of the umbrella sword at all.

In the dark, the bone flute seemed to tremble slightly.

The boy ran with red eyes.

His mind was getting more and more disorganized.

Ran out of the barren mountains and into the woods.

Ran out of the woods and into the hills.

Running out of the hill and running again, from tireless, to feeling a little tired......

Ning Yi ran for a long time, the tremor of the bone flute in his arms became faster and faster, and he could feel the cold and heat in his heart, which did not disappear with his running.

But he was able to get there, here...... It seems to be the end of itself.

Look up, in this deserted place, there is a secluded temple.

Ganye Temple.

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The hot water in the barrel was still mist.

The bronze mirror was knocked over.

Most of the houses are decorated with bamboo ornaments, green bamboo bath buckets, purple bamboo scoops, and ink-colored bamboo curtains, as well as pure white quilt sheets draped on bamboo couches.

The quilt was painfully pulled together, wrapped around his body, and the bath towel on the side was thrown aside.

The house used to be neat, but now it's a mess.

It was dim.

The lights had long since been knocked over and extinguished in the mist.

On the bed, the two little feet stretched out of the quilt, slender as jade, still in a wet state, kicked on the recess of the sheets, wrapped in the whole body of the girl, damp, shrunk on the bed, one hand pinched the sheet, the other hand holding the cotton pillow.

It's actually a very painful thing.

Only those who have experienced it will understand.

The air in the room was in a very thin state, and an invisible whirlpool pressed on the woman's roof, and there was a surging and invisible thing overflowing, as a price...... It was she who desperately wanted to swallow something.

But the girl's expression was calm and stretched, her teeth stubbornly biting on the sheets, frowning brows, and slightly flushing tears, as if she had long been familiar with this pain.

This look, if people see it...... Then he will eat her without hesitation.

This girl is the sweetest fruit in the world.

No one can hold back.

Today's illness is very early, many days in advance, and the blind uncle in Shushan will not come until two days at the earliest......

The girl's consciousness was a little scattered, and she suddenly felt a little hopeless.

Suddenly, a slight knock on the door reached the girl's ears, like a burst of heaven.

The man paused outside the door, followed by a flurry of tapping.

In the darkness, the girl's thoughts had already drifted to the sky, she heard a tentative knock on the door, she knew that it was her "medicine" arrived, draped in the quilt, and ran to the door, fell several times in the middle, more and more panicked, for some reason, the closer to the door, the more her heart beat violently.

It's like a long-awaited anticipation.

She didn't understand the feeling...... What exactly does that mean.

But the moment the door was opened, the boy's voice, along with the light, illuminated the whole world.

"Yes...... People?"

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Xu Qingyan paused on the side of the door and maintained the action of opening the bamboo door.

The light outside was soft and warm, but she hadn't seen the sun all day...... I don't see light on weekdays, and for a while, I feel a little dazzling.

Her face was originally white, and at first glance, it was even whiter, and she looked at the young man with a blank look.

The pain in her heart seemed to dissipate for a short time, but she didn't notice it.

The girl was raised in a deep boudoir and later stayed in the Ganye Temple for three years...... There are very few men I have seen, and there is only one teenager I have seen, except for my biological brother many years ago.

The young man in front of him, the torn black robe was torn, the strip of cloth almost fell to his waist, and inside was a neat white light robe, the belt was tightly tied, stained with grass clippings and autumn leaves, his face was pale and flushed, and the pupils of his eyes had a strange red, but the red seemed to be slowly fading......

The girl took two breaths, then moved her gaze to the boy's chest, staring at it very seriously.

Ning Yi looked at this girl and couldn't say a word, the strange color in his eyes was not just because of the two beads......

It's shock.

He had never seen such a good-looking girl.

In the days of the innocent city, he had seen those women with a big background, all of them were bejeweled, full of glory and wealth, even if they were thrown away, they were all extremely good-looking.

But Ning Yi has always looked down on them.

Because the girl followed her, Pei Fusheng looked like a porcelain doll, and she was well-behaved and moving when she was a child, Ning Yi knew it in her heart...... Once the girl grows up, I'm afraid she is a big beauty, and ten years have passed, and the beauty embryo has begun to emerge.

It's a pity that Pei Fu's appearance has no way to compare with the girl in front of him.

This is a kind of beauty that has nothing to do with facial features.

facial features, age, skeleton, skin ...... It is difficult to describe and define all kinds of judging standards in the world, the girl Ning Yi saw in front of her was obviously not very old, with a trace of pain in her eyebrows, but she was not childish, not pitiful and immature, not mature and old-fashioned.

It's something that is outside of human nature.

It's divinity.

This girl has a temperament that is not like a human being, but more like a god independent of the world.

Ning Yi knew who this girl was.

What Xu Zang said was not bad at all.

The girl...... If you are seen, you will never be forgotten.

The movements of the two people paused slightly, the girl's expression was confused and hesitant, but it didn't seem that she wanted to close the door, Ning Yi's bone flute kept trembling, and it seemed that she wanted to push Ning Yi into the house, especially the bed that seemed to be slightly damp outside the house at the moment.

Ning Yi held his breath, resisting the driving force of the bone flute, he had never seen a moment when the bone flute burst out with such a powerful autonomous consciousness.

After a short period of peace, the eyes of the two people calmed down, and the previous pain seemed to be about to recede.

In the next moment, the power in his mind smashed down with a bang, like a heavy hammer smashing into Ning Yi's chest.

At the same time, the girl was also pale, holding the door with her hands, almost unsteady on her feet.

It is difficult for outsiders to understand the pain they suffered...... What an inhuman suffering.

Patience, repression, almost exploding.

Ning Yi's face was pale, and he pointed to the bamboo bed in the room, the direction that the bone flute kept guiding...... There seems to be a great temptation there.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I want to go in...... Sit, just sit, okay?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, remembering all the warnings she had been admonished in the past, and finally nodded.

She pointed to Ning Yi's chest, also pale, and hummed from her nose.

"Hmm...... I want yours, something like that. ”

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There was a muffled roar of pain in the room.

Someone couldn't hold back their moans of joy......

At last, it was calm, it was already night, the light had dissipated, the whirlpool on the roof had dissipated, and the boy sat on the side of the bed in a daze, his eyes empty and blank, of course...... He was the one who was in pain, the extreme cold and heat of the two beads had been digested by him, and the vortex on the roof gathered a small mass of faintly fluorescent "substance", like starlight, but the nature was very different, and he was able to digest the two forces, thanks to these mysterious fluorescences.

The girl lit the candle in the house, and she returned the bone flute to Ning Yi.

The bone flute is Ning Yi's life-saving thing, and the biggest hole card on his body.

But when Ning Yi handed over the bone flute to the girl...... There was no hesitation, not even a hint of doubt.

Such a girl, any request she makes, is impossible to refuse.

Until the vortex above Ning Yi's head dispersed, the girl didn't let go, the bone flute was constantly devouring the brilliance overflowing from her palm, and during the whole process, the girl continued to hum a relaxed and comfortable light sound from the tip of her nose.

The girl climbed into bed, Ning Yi sat on the bed in a regular manner, watching the girl push up the bamboo window with great effort, wanting to make a force, and finally gave up this idea, looking at the nose and nose.

The girl was wearing only a simple plain white nightdress, with long hair sprinkled, with a slight dampness, uneven, slender and moving...... After climbing into bed, her thighs were whiter than the fabric under her skirt...... She didn't seem to see anything wrong.

Pushing open the bamboo window, the starry sky outside is brilliant.

The girl frowned, and she turned her head, her voice green with a hint of hoarseness.

"Are you, ...... Shushan?"

Without waiting for her to finish, Ning Yi nodded and said, "I am a cultivator from Shu Mountain...... My name is Ning Yi. ”

Ning Yi...... The girl silently repeated the name.

Ning Yi fidgeted, looking through the window, looking at the starry sky hanging in the sky, thinking that he had gone out to kill people during the day, and he hadn't returned at night...... There is no news at all, and in the courtyard of Anle City, I'm afraid everyone is dying, right?

"My name is Xu ......"

"Miss Xu, you are so good-looking, I remember you. ”

Ning Yi's face was embarrassed, he hurriedly got up, pushed the door open, and then trotted.

Xu Qingyan looked at this scene in a daze, feeling a little funny, leaned over and picked up the mirror on the ground, lowered his eyebrows, looked at his face, his nails sunk into his palms, and felt a little sad self-deprecatingly.