The peasant girl had been standing in her house and looking here, and when she saw his gentle smile, she was immediately stunned.

Quan Shifang did not return to the room he rented, and walked to the bamboo forest and sat on the big rock.

The cool breeze of the summer night blew through the bamboo forest, raising a sound of soo pulling and pulling, like the sound of rain and waves, which reminded him of the first meeting with Ning Xiaoxian, and it was also in such a quiet forest.

The girl who boiled the sweet potato soup always reminded him of it for some reason.

In Siping County, he decided to swing his sword and cut off the love silk. Since he was a child, he knew that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and that he could not have a future with a mortal. When he returned to Chaoyun Sect, he practiced as usual, treated people, and received things, listening to the teacher's training when it was time to listen to the teacher's training, and retreating when it was time to retreat, as much as possible. He tried to suppress the emotion in his heart, and it seemed to work.

The number of times he thought of Ning Xiaoxian was getting less and less, so little that he became silent.

Everyone in the sect found that Quan Shifang had changed, and although he was still so polite to people, he became more and more sparse and cold. Although the humble gentleman is still polite, his eyes are often empty, and he is even more unapologetic to the woman he likes.

He originally thought that this period of dust would be buried in his heart from now on, until yesterday's encounter.

He never knew that the person on Shiratori's back was her. He slashed her off the bird's back with the Purple Lightning Sword, and the midday sun lit up her face. At that moment, he heard the exclamation of Senior Brother Yu Yao, and heard his heart suddenly beat with joy several times, and then returned to a dead silence......

They met again. It started with him hitting and injuring her. He watched as she coughed up blood twice, then closed her eyes quietly, as if there was nothing left to be nostalgic about.

At that moment. Quan Shifang suddenly understood that he had never forgotten her, every time she smiled, every time she called him "Senior Brother Quan", he could count the treasures. There was finally a person who made him inexplicably look at the right eye and remember it in his heart. They just met each other, but the lovesickness had been quietly carved into his bones, no matter how he smoothed it out. It is only in vain, no matter how he suppresses it, there will always be a day when it will erupt.

He had exhausted almost all of his spiritual power to chase the white bird, and God had mercy on him, and finally let him catch up. I want to stay in this small village. Shiratori can't maintain the form of a youkai. had no choice but to hand over Ning Xiaoxian to him to hug, and turned into a bird less than the size of a palm, stopping on his shoulder to spy on him.

The girl in his arms curled up into a little ball, looking so well-behaved, so soft, so helpless, it really broke his heart. For a moment, he forgot what practice, what sect, what responsibility, and only hoped that this journey would go on forever, with no end. Let him keep this piece of warmth and smallness in his hand.

Of course, this is just an extravagant hope. She was so badly injured that she coughed several times in a coma and brought out blood. Flowing down the curvaceous jaw, there was another shocking beauty, which also made him blame himself even more.

Why the hell did he throw that sword?

With the appearance of the ten directions of the power, it was very light and borrowed the night in the farmhouse. When he checked Ning Xiaoxian's injuries, he was first shocked by the heaviness of her injuries, and then he received a huge surprise: she had the power in her body and could harness her magical powers. She has also become an immortal cultivator.

God is finally on his side.

The pain and confusion that had suppressed him for most of the year seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

He never knew it was so good to be able to get what he wanted!

That night, he sat in the bamboo forest until dawn, but he didn't feel bored.

When Ning Xiaoxian woke up, it was already three poles in the sun. Qizai, who was guarding the side, watched her wake up, and came over affectionately and pasted her face. The aroma of cooking rice passed through the bamboo curtain, and the faint sound of the flute came in. The sound of this flute was originally ethereal and tactful, and it was also a master who played it, but it was the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that she sang, which had to lead to heroic spirit in a whimper.

There is no doubt that this awkward guy is the right ten parties.

A big man,? She burst out laughing, and then silently condemned herself for her evil thoughts.

She laughed out loud here, and in the next moment, Quan Shifang's slender figure appeared outside the door, stretched out his hand and lifted the bamboo curtain to come in, as if remembering the difference between men and women, and honestly put it down, paused, and said, "I woke you up?"

"Nope. She was in a good mood, "Come in." ”

When Quan Shifang walked in, the sunlight leaking from the small bamboo window shone on her white skin, and a layer of golden light was paced. The smile in her eyes has not disappeared, it is sparkling, like autumn water. He only looked at it for a moment, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

It seems that after parting from Siping County, she has become much more beautiful. He thought unconsciously.

Changtian said coldly: "Don't laugh." There was a faint emptiness in her voice, and there was a kind of love that she had never heard before, which made her suddenly panic, and naturally there was no smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" Quan Shifang saw the change in her and said softly.

"It's fine. "Let's go back and see what happened in Changtian. With the right to ten directions, she didn't dare to enter the Gods and Demons Prison, the ears and eyes of the Jindan period monk were too sensitive, "Qizai's speed is so fast, how did you keep up with it?"

"I can't keep up. ”

The little white bird standing at the head of her bed raised its head triumphantly.

"It's just that I have this, and I can always find my way. He spread out his big hand, and a jade talisman emitted a faint red light in his palm.

"Tracing the Jade Talisman?" she frowned, "I thought Sister Hu had already destroyed it." It turned out that Hu Huo'er also lied to her.

"Nope. That one has indeed been destroyed, made from the blood you vomited when you were hit by me yesterday. His voice was low and sad. But he did not shy away from the fact that he had wounded her, which made her feel more fond of him.

But after a while, the smile on her face disappeared again, because Changtian, who had been silent for a long time, said something in her ear: "Shi Jishan, how did he deal with it?"

The mean woman, the woman who hurt her. She didn't believe in power, and Shifang didn't know about the entanglement that had happened between the two women. Changtian asked correctly, how did he deal with it?

Subconsciously, she looked at Quan Shifang and spoke: "By the way, you know that Shi Jishan injured me, right?"

The man on the other side stiffened and said in a low voice, "I know." I found out when she got back to the mountain. ”

"And then?" she looked into Kwon Shifang's eyes, "what do you do to her?"

He lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look at her, and did not speak for a long time.

So she understood, he didn't do anything.

Ning Xiaoxian's hand at his side quietly clenched into a fist. She didn't have any expectations, but why was there a fire in her heart, which burned more and more, and finally boiled down to a grievance: Why didn't he help her avenge?

He knew that Shi Jishan had hit her hard for no reason, why didn't he seek justice for her?

If it's Changtian, he'll kill that nasty woman without saying a word, right?

But looking back, why did she want the power to be angry for her? Who is he?

Her heart was a little blocked.

"I see. After a long while, she said quietly, "I'm tired, I want to sleep a little longer, please go out." ”

Her voice was so calm that Quan Shifang looked up suddenly, but only saw her side face. She turned her head back to face the bamboo wall.

She blamed him, she didn't like him anymore. There was a bitterness in his heart, and he had the heart to explain, and he smacked twice, but finally said nothing.

"You have a good rest. He let out a long sigh and withdrew, feeling infinitely lonely in his figure. But Ning Xiaoxian turned his head sideways and didn't see it.

In the Divine and Demon Prison, Changtian sealed the Demon Eye and prevented her from hearing the movements in the prison, because Danlu Qiqi was sighing: "Lord Shenjun, you are too ruthless and clever in sowing discord this time! You know that this kid with the surname Quan is for her good, so you won't avenge her." ”

The head master of the power ten parties attaches so much importance to this apprentice. The more he showed that he valued Ning Xiaoxian, the easier it was to bring her death. If he hadn't been promoted to the Jindan stage and seemed to have let go of the love in his heart, Chaoyunzong would never let her go.

His inaction is a kind of protection. But from a woman's point of view, how can you understand?

Changtian said lightly: "She doesn't need to know." ”

In order to capture this girl's heart, he not only killed Quan Shifang, but also used such a boring scheming and means, he laughed at himself.

Tu Duan said coldly: "Lord Shenjun, do you want me to find a chance to kill him quietly?"

The Gods and Demons Prison suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Chang Cai whispered, "There is no need to do this. ”

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If he wants to be a gentleman, he has to be taken advantage of." ”

Half a day passed in a drowsiness.

She heard something strange in the house, and opened her eyes instantly, but it was a peasant girl cleaning the house. She was cleaning up the dressing table, and when she turned her head, she suddenly saw Ning Xiaoxian looking at her with a pair of black and white eyes, and she was suddenly startled and touched a small box of rouge on the dressing table.

"Ah!" she cried out with pity, this box of rouge was worth five cents, and it was overturned like this.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and the scene of red and pink all over the ground did not appear. But it was the little white bird incarnated by Qizai who swept by, saved the box of fat powder, gently put it back on the dressing table, and returned to Ning Xiaoxian's side.

A clever and humane bird. The peasant girl opened her mouth and remembered to say "thank you" for a long time!

"I thank you, I've been bothering you for the past few days. Ning Xiaoxian smiled slightly, reached out and stroked Qizai's soft back feathers as a reward. Her movements were a little lazy and a little careless, which made the peasant girl stunned. (To be continued......)