Some people are born with such a dustless appearance, but obviously Liu Xuan'er is the kind of absolutely transcendent existence, if there is no accumulation of such a long time, Hao Jian will definitely not think that this Liu Xuan'er is a person in this small village, maybe it will be the same as him, and it is possible to experience such a dustless existence?

The reason is very simple, because just by looking at it, you can feel that this Liu Xuan'er has a different kind of temperament, such a temperament will definitely not be something that ordinary people can have, not to mention the level of great wisdom for the time being, but it is definitely not simple, therefore, Hao Jian will have such an idea, but it can be regarded as practical.

And from another point of view, Hao Jian can't tell that seeing Liu Xuan'er gives him a very special feeling, this kind of feeling is very special and special anyway, he can't use his own words to describe such a feeling, he can only experience it, and he can only feel it with his own heart.

"Why, why is your face so red, I haven't seen you like this on weekdays. Looking at Liu Xuan'er who was dressed in white, Hao Jian also smiled slightly, and asked a little ridiculously, Liu Xuan'er, a woman who looked absolutely dusty.

Liu Xuan'er was asked by Hao Jian, and when she brushed it, her face, which was still a little ruddy, turned red in an instant and was about to drip blood! It's really hard to imagine what kind of mood Liu Xuan'er is in now.

"Where do I blush. ”

Liu Xuan'er raised her jade hand as if she wanted to cover her face, maybe she herself knew very clearly what her current situation was, but it was not good to continue to say anything with one hand, so she would have the current situation.

"Hahaha, look at you, your face is even more red as soon as I say it. ”

Hao Jian also felt that Liu Xuan'er was really interesting, so he continued to look at Liu Xuan'er who was slowly lowering her head.

The subtle atmosphere between the two seemed to have changed a lot in such an instant, and it can also be said that this situation was also in the eyes of Chen's mother, who looked at her son and Liu Xuan'er with a slight smile......

Liu Xuan'er did it for a while and left, Hao Jian also turned around and entered his room, the cold breath imprisoned the whole room with some very special feelings, and with the passage of time, this kind of cold feeling is getting stronger and stronger, Hao Jian's heart is also very aware that such a cold weather will not be less in the future, and it can even be said that this kind of weather will become more and more in the future.

"It seems a little difficult to do, my mother is only a mortal, and it seems that I don't want her to cultivate, so I shouldn't interfere in these things, although I don't want to backfire, but it's also completely helpless, after all, I'm just an outsider, maybe I'll wake up tomorrow morning and disappear here, I don't know what kind of place I reappeared, and what kind of scene and people and things I faced again?"

In the small village by the river, Hao Jian felt that the real decisiveness of killing was not crooked, but at that moment, the resentful breath that had accumulated in his heart was released, and it was simply like this.

It can be said that this point made Hao Jian realize what it means to be real and decisive in killing, and only in this way can he reflect his own value, and after such a value is vented, Hao Jian appeared here......

"It seems that every time I change the scene, then I really feel a special feeling, and only after I really complete such a special feeling can I continue to move on to the next step, decisive?"

Hao Jian was stunned for a moment, looking at the dark space in front of him, he seemed to be a little calm, there are really a lot of things he needs to think about now, and he still needs to constantly watch out for whether he or will not forget some very important things, only by remembering these can he say that he is truly in control, if not, what kind of strange existence is it?

Therefore, you can regard these as the final conclusions, and in the same way, you can also see that all the conclusions are just what Hao Jian himself is experiencing now, and everything is explained by this truth in the final analysis.

For example, the mortals in these small villages in front of you, you can also say that they are only accompanied by suffering all their lives, but what can they really show?

After all, from the most singular point of view, everything is so simple.

The cold air came in, but Hao Jian himself didn't feel the invasion of the cold at all, because these things were too pediatric, and for Hao Jian himself, the existence of no feeling was the most correct explanation.

Quietly waiting for the end of the night, the dawn of the day will be the beginning of a new chapter for all reopening, everything is like this, this is what mortals need to go through, there is no other way to continue like this.

Which of the twinkling stars in the sky is my last trace? Maybe even the final fate of death does not deserve to belong to a fellow like us!

Death is not fair!

Hao Jian's eyes that flickered with halos seemed to see through the entire sky in an instant, and the same was true of the endless and distant distance, everything was calculated in his heart, and everything was best if he knew it in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Hao Jian held his breath and concentrated, no, or should it be said that he tried to understand his soul, and realized that his soul is now at such a level, and only such a nuanced perception can release a greater power, without any accidents, to look forward to a broader distance, until the last endless is the real end!

"Is the meaning of the soul a story that should not belong to oneself? It seems that this is indeed the case at this point, whether it is sad or pessimistic, why can't you choose to be optimistic?"

Hao Jian shook his head slightly disappointed, secretly frightened, he still understood too little of these things.