Chapter Ninety-One: A Chance Encounter Under the Moon

After eating a delicious dinner, Lin Tian and the others returned to the accommodation that the shopkeeper had arranged long ago, Yunhai Homesickness is the most luxurious room in Yunlai Inn, which is an independent courtyard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are eight rooms in the courtyard, two of which have long been occupied, and the shopkeeper still carefully arranges for Lin Tian and others to live in the remaining six rooms.

The most special thing about that small courtyard is that it also has a small back garden, where countless flowers exude a faint fragrance in that quiet night, selflessly accompanying people from all over the world to sleep.

Shangguan Feiyun stood at the gate of the small courtyard and said to everyone: "You can rest here tonight, and tomorrow morning, we will rush to the mine." ā€

Lin Tian and Lan Tian responded, but Chen Rong didn't say a word, and walked back to his room directly, closing the door with a "bang". Shangguan Feiyun was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was not the reason for the girl today? Then he smiled bitterly at Lin Tian and the others, and said, "A few junior disciples, let's rest early, maybe there will be a fierce battle tomorrow." ā€

This night, it was the first time in more than ten years that Lin Tian really walked out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, turning over and over, for some reason he didn't sleep well all night, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly dreamed that his father was covered in blood, and stood in front of him with a painful face and begged bitterly: "Xiao Tian kill me!" ā€

"No!"

Lin Tian woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and after a while, his fiercely beating heart slowly calmed down.

He sat in the dark for a long time, silent, surrounded by darkness, crossed his legs, sat up straight in the dark, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, put his hands flat on his waist, and slowly calmed the stirring hatred in his body.

The night is like a gentle girl, gently caressing. Touching his body, a faint blood-colored light loomed from his body.

I don't know how long it took for this layer of blood-colored light to gradually enter the dantian, and when it fell silent, Lin Tian opened his eyes in the dark, and his mood was peaceful. Every time at this time, he especially missed his master and hated the Heavenly Ancestor, it was he who led him into the world of cultivating immortals, so that he had the ability to take revenge, and muttered to himself: "Master, are you okay in Sword City?" They have not embarrassed you. ā€

He didn't feel sleepy anymore, walked to the door, pushed it open and walked out. The next few rooms were pitch black, and they must have fallen asleep. Suddenly I remembered the small garden in the backyard, and then walked towards the small garden.

At this time, it was already late at night, looking up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and a full moon hung in the sky. The night breeze blows, with a faint hint of fragrance. The trail is winding and deep, leading to an unknown place ahead. On the side of the road, grass and shrubs, flowers of all colors, bloom everywhere.

Lin Tian's heart was confused for a while, and he walked down the path, the breeze blowing on his face, bringing a trace of coolness.

On such a quiet night, a young man, walking alone in the deep garden, looking at the sea of flowers in the moonlight, suddenly remembered some recent things, and then thought of what the green dragon with chains at the foot of the Moon Cliff said to himself: "What if I say that your family is deliberately arranged?" Do you believe it or not? ā€

Lin Tian lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Is it really what Qinglong said?" Who, then, did it, and what was his purpose? ā€

On the side of the road, a small flower trembled lightly in the night breeze, with crystal dewdrops, attached to the pink and white petals, exquisitely clear, Lin Tian was unconsciously stunned.

Faint fragrance, secretly heard.

Suddenly, a slender jade hand, as if stretched out from the eternal darkness, with a bit of quiet beauty, imprinted with the bright moonlight in the sky, probed into this flower.

Fold it off!

At that moment, there was a "boom" in Lin Tian's mind, as if the sky and the moon had lost their brilliance, and the garden suddenly fell into darkness.

He turned his head and looked over with a hint of inexplicable hatred.

A young girl in purple clothes, standing there, seemed to catch the light of the sky, gently put the flowers to her nose, and sniffed them deeply.

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, and saw that the girl's skin was like snow in the moonlight, clear and beautiful, like a fairy.

The girl put the freshly broken flower to the end of her nose and inhaled deeply, an expression of intoxication appeared on her face, and there was a thrilling beauty. And the flower seemed to be even more brilliant in front of her beautiful face.

It's just that Lin Tian burst out of his heart with a burst of nameless anger, frowned and said, "This flower blooms well, and it doesn't offend you, why did you break it?" ā€

The purple-clothed girl's bright eyes flowed, her eyes swirled around Lin Tian like water, and she said lightly: "I picked this flower, which is the blessing of this flower; I smell its fragrance, and it is the fate of this flower for several lifetimes. How can a layman like you know? ā€

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, the first time in his life that he heard of such a ridiculous thing, he shook his head and said, "If this flower is broken off by you, even if you don't even have your life, how can you be happy?" ā€

The girl in purple glanced at him and said, "You're not a flower, how do you know that it won't be happy?" ā€

Lin Tian listened to this woman's unreasonable words, and he was even more angry in his heart, and said: "You are not a flower, how do you know that it will be happy, maybe this flower is in pain at the moment."

The purple-clothed girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while, she burst out laughing, and this moment she was really as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming, almost making Lin Tian stunned.

"Haha, it's the first time in my life that I see a big man so distressed about the flowers, and I laugh to death"

Lin Tian's face turned red, and he couldn't speak, but seeing that the girl was bent over with laughter, her face was feverish, and she forced herself to say, "What's wrong with that?" Is there anything wrong with liking flowers? ā€

I don't want the girl to hear this, but when she saw his innocent appearance, her laughter became louder, and the crisp laughter echoed in this quiet and dark garden, adding a little warmth.

Lin Tian was angry, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak, looked at the woman with a happy smile, stomped her feet angrily, turned around and walked back.

didn't take two steps, and suddenly heard the purple-clothed girl behind her laugh, but there was still a little smile in her tone, and said, "Hey, you wait." ā€

Lin Tian originally came out tonight, and he was in a good mood, but after meeting this woman, he was in a bad mood, and when he heard her call out at this moment, he felt irritable again, and couldn't help but turn around and said, "I don't call him, who are you calling?" ā€

The girl was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face immediately put away, and her gaze at Lin Tian seemed to be a little colder, it seemed that few people had contradicted her like this. But after a moment, she seemed to think of something, and although she did not regain the bright smile she had just now, her tone was still gentle, and she said, "Oh, then what are you called?" ā€

Lin Tian rushed to the mouth and said, "My name" suffocated, he snorted and said, "Why should I say it to you?" ā€

The purple-clothed girl's face was solemn, and she seemed to be a little angry, but when she saw Lin Tian's negative expression, she was like a little boy who was angry, and she couldn't help but laugh again.

This smile completely dispersed the momentum of her sinking face just now, lined with the moonlight in the sky, full of fragrance, this beautiful woman's face was full of smiles, as if she knew that this was not very good, she shook her head and was about to hold back, but she still laughed. It's as if the innocence of a long time ago has come back to life tonight.

The moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty. Lin Tian didn't know when, he was stupid. The girl laughed for a while, and when she found that Lin Tianzheng was staring at her, she snorted, but she didn't blush like an ordinary daughter, but said directly: "Am I good-looking?" ā€

Lin Tian was taken aback by her, as if he had been caught as a thief, and felt embarrassed, but under the girl's soft eyes like water, there was a feeling that there was nowhere to escape: "I怂怂怂怂怂 You, good-looking! ā€

As soon as the words came out, Lin Tian himself was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable strange feeling floated in his heart, but the girl didn't seem to care, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "I think so, from childhood to adulthood, who doesn't say that I am beautiful, you men, are all the same." ā€

Listening to her tone, at a young age, it seems that she has gone through vicissitudes. Lin Tian rushed upwards and was about to refute, but when he looked at it inadvertently, he saw that she had bright eyes and bright teeth, standing alone in the moonlight, and was faintly familiar. He immediately remembered the blue moon in the imperial capital, that beautiful figure, at this moment, he suddenly became excited, and he couldn't lift his spirits anymore, he glanced at the girl in purple again, sighed lowly, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Hey," walked a few steps, but heard a cry behind him, Lin Tian frowned and turned around, looking at the purple-clothed girl.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her polished lips seemed to be pursed a little, as if thinking about something, but the atmosphere fell silent all of a sudden.

"What's your name?" She still asked, her eyes reflecting his shadow.

Lin Tian suddenly retreated, and the anger just now all dissipated in a moment, as if a little anger against this figure should not be. He avoided the soft gaze, and with a little cowardice that he himself was not at ease, he said, "Lin Tian." Then he walked briskly backwards and fled.

The purple-clothed girl looked at the back that was gradually moving away, smiled lightly, and muttered to herself: "Boy, you have been hit by my hundred-year-old corpse incense, see where you run." ā€