It wasn't until she was almost out of breath that Huang Fuming opened the enchantment with hindsight, blocking the fierce wind at once.

Suddenly decompressed, Ning Xiaoxian instinctively inhaled, accidentally choked on his trachea, and coughed so much that tears fell out. Huang Fuming hugged her and patted her back with one hand: "Slow down, take it easy!" A divine force passed, helping her calm the discomfort in her chest.

She was also a person who was used to coming and going, and she calmed down after the initial dizziness, knowing that it was useless to scold, so she simply turned her head and ignored it, and heard Huang Fuming's voice full of apologies: "Sister, don't be angry, I haven't been able to travel with you for too long, and I'm excited for a while." ”

Of course she didn't answer. Huangfu Ming's thin lips were almost close to her ear, and he whispered: "Do you remember, when was the last time we went out to play?"

He knew that Ning Xiaoxian would ignore him, so he went down directly and said, "Let's take a carriage together to see the Xinyu Lantern Festival, and put lotus lanterns on the bank of the Xiushui River." What did my sister write in the lamp?"

At that time, the two lotus lanterns were made by the skillful craftsmen of the Jinghai Palace, and there were silk paper strips hidden in the heart of the lamp, which were used by people to write their wishes and put the lanterns. He and Ning Xiaoxian both wrote notes and made wishes.

Ning Xiaoxian shook his head, even if he remembered it, he didn't want to tell him. At that time, Changtian and Yin Jiu Yu fell into the plot of the Barbarian King's underground palace, and were taken to the endless void by the flesh and blood furnace, and it was difficult to rush back for a while. She remembered his whereabouts and safety, so she wrote a wish on the slip and stuffed it into the river lamp.

"It seems that my sister doesn't remember. Huang Fuming smiled slightly and sighed, "I'm really curious. If my sister is worried about me, you don't know how happy I can be. ”

Ning Xiaoxian said coldly: "The things you have done have impressed me one by one. ”

Huang Fu Ming stretched out his fingers and gently lifted her chin, making her look directly at him: "Yesterday's things are like yesterday's death." Sister, put aside the old grudges and join me. As long as you nod your head, the Sanctuary is yours, the Battle Alliance is yours, and this vast world will also be yours. "The place next to him has always been reserved for her.

After more than a thousand years of hard work, he was finally qualified to open his mouth and hand her such an invitation.

"Then Changtian is not mine. Ning Xiaoxian looked at him for a moment, and his attitude seemed to pierce his heart as a matter of course, "I want him, not you." ”

She didn't want him.

Huang Fuming didn't get angry, he just looked at her fixedly, looking at the undisguised hatred in her eyes.

The wind is whistling.

Fingertips slid across her snow-white neck, and he suddenly smiled meaningfully: "You will change your mind." ”

Unless the sun rises in the west, but she doesn't bother to argue with him.

In the blink of an eye, the two fell close to the ground. Huang Fuming flashed in a flash, and stood on a rooftop with her in his arms.

He took two gray cloaks from the storage rings, covered them with their remarkable appearances, and then dragged her quietly into the street through the alley by the back door.

The streets are crowded with people, and the shop business is thriving, just like a bustling city. The New Year is approaching, and the ordinary people who have settled here are still busy buying New Year's goods. The war in the southern Ganbu Continent has been going on for more than half a year, and a moment of peace and joy in the troubled times is precious.

Probably because of this, this year is particularly worth paying attention to.

Huang Fuming regained his cynical expression: "What do you want to buy? ”

This is not a rhetoric, the entire sacred mountain, along with all the people and things in the sacred mountain, is indeed his own. Ning Xiaoxian didn't refuse, and casually took a bag of crab and cucumber seeds, a portion of fried rice candy, and a pair of steaming braised chicken racks from the rows of stalls: "Pay for it." ”

Huang Fuming reached into his arms, but he didn't take it out for a long time, and his face was slightly embarrassed. Ning Xiaoxian said curiously: "What's the matter, the person who wants to treat you won't even have fifty yuan?"

Although the war caused prices to skyrocket, the sum of these things would not exceed fifty copper plates.

Huang Fuming sighed and withdrew his hand, and there was a black jade lying in his palm.

He really didn't have any money...... I didn't bring any money. For so many years, he has been a high god king, and he has not eaten the fireworks of the world for too long, so how can he put the human silver money on his body? He threw the black jade to the vendor: "Take it." ”

In this way, the black jade, which is less than the size of a fingernail, now has a market value of twenty taels of gold, and it is still priceless. It's a pity that the peddler in his early forties has no chance to handle the barbarian's currency, and after taking a look, he turned his face: "Take an ink ingot to charge the number and want to cheat to eat and drink, you don't know the goods, take the money!"

The color of the black jade is deep, and it really looks like an ingot pressed into a ball of ink. In troubled times, that thing is not worth much.

As soon as Huang Fuming glared, the peddler was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, almost breaking his heart and gall.

Mortals who dare to speak disrespectfully to him have died a long time ago. He could blow up this vendor into blood foam with a single thought, but as soon as the anger was raised, he saw the ridicule on Ning Xiaoxian's face in a blink of an eye.

With that, he let go of his murderous spirit, took a golden needle out of his bosom, and threw it in front of the peddler: "You always know this, right?"

The sound of yellow gold falling on the ground is very good.

The peddler quickly picked it up, and when he looked up again, there was no one in front of him?

……

Ning Xiaoxian nibbled on fried rice candy as he walked, and casually asked Huang Fuming: "What magic weapon did you break for him?"

Her eyes were still there, and although the golden needle had only been visible for a short time, she could see that the end of the needle was broken, as if it had been broken from something. The things that can be carried on by the God King are all good goods, and they are ruined like this, tsk, it's a pity.

Huang Fuming's eyes were full of helplessness: "The tail thorn of the golden manticore." "What is the matter, he dismantled all the precious magic weapons in order to fight for a breath in front of her.

The number of manticores is not much, the probability of the appearance of the golden lion is one in a million, and Naren couldn't even ask for the golden manticore's tail thorn as a weapon, otherwise the attack power will be increased again.

Just such a treasure, forced him to pull out a golden thorn and give it to a mortal peddler?

Ning Xiaoxian gave a thumbs up: "Trench! is worthy of being a god king, throwing thousands of dollars without blinking an eye." She knew that these powers didn't like to bring money. A penny can stump Changtian, and it can also stump the God King.

Sure enough, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Huang Fuming knew that she had been calculated, and he also let her see the joke, and he lost this game. He shrugged his shoulders very shamefully: "Sister Nengbo smiles, it's worth it to lose money!" took a piece of fried rice candy from the oiled paper and put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and praised it, "It's delicious." I haven't eaten these in many years, so it's better to be with my sister. ”

Ever since he became a god-king, the mischievous boy of the past has disappeared, and many of his childhood habits have disappeared. What Ning Xiaoxian brought to him has always been a special memory. With her, he seems to be able to get back to his former self.