"I was confined by my grandfather for seven days, and I had to accompany him to practice "Induction Decision" every day, these days are about to be boring to death. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ying Shui muttered to himself, and walked quickly towards the spiritual spring as if he had escaped. Grumbling as he walked.

In the past few days, after stalking and pleasing her, her grandfather finally agreed to let her go out for a day, and before leaving, he told her that she must not go to Lingquan to play in the water again. She had promised well at the time, but she really didn't know where to go except to go to Lingquan.

Since she was a child, Yingshui likes to go to Lingquan to play in water, especially every time she puts her feet in the spring water, feeling the softness of the water, always giving her a gentle and cordial feeling.

Although the ancestor has a cloud: "Let the mountain be bullied, don't bully the water", but it is also diametrically opposed, as long as you can give the spring water a point of warmth, and will give back all kinds of tenderness, intimacy, this is what Ying Shui has always believed.

"Humph! In the past few days, my "Induction Technique" has improved a lot, but I want to see what the thing that fell into the spring is. Ying Shui stood alone on the rough stone next to the spiritual spring, his nose trembled slightly, and he swore an oath.

Squatting down, his hands on the ground, a circle of invisible, faint yellow light emitted from the ground, and then arc-shaped light spread towards the spring.

"Ahh That thing in the spring really breathed of life. There was a strange movement at the bottom of the spring, and bubbles of water were getting bigger and bigger, and Ying Shui chased after him two steps and said.

At this time, in the center of the spiritual spring, there was a little turbid spring low, and there was actually something slowly rising towards the lake.

Slowly...

"It's people... That's people. Standing by the spring, Ying Shui sensed the heartbeat that only belongs to people, and the breath of life that only belongs to people. Her breath began to rapid.

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A man with a mantle with a disheveled head, covering his eyebrows, and wearing a tattered garment actually... Standing alone in the middle of the spiritual spring, he looked around, looked around at the dense trees and rocks, and just saw Ying Shui sitting by the spring, so he walked towards Ying Shui step by step.

"Y-who are you?" Ying Shui sensed it, and the person in the spring got closer and closer to him, and hurriedly asked, but the person in the spiritual spring did not answer.

"Y-what do you want to do? Stay back. Ying Shui put away his feet in a panic. Move back slowly.

"Poof."

Ying Shui's feet were just touching the ground, and he was about to run away from the cobblestone to the open field, but his feet slipped and he fell into the spring.

"Help... Help me! Ying Shui's hands flapped around in a panic on the surface of the lake, shouting loudly.

The person in the spring was still about five meters away from her, seeing Ying Shui gulping down the spring water, he had not yet figured out the situation, he was also inexplicably nervous, and accelerated towards the place where Ying Shui fell into the water, but due to the resistance of the spring, he couldn't step fast.

Finally, he grabbed Ying Shui's panicked right hand, pulled her to his chest, and hugged her.

"Ahh Ying Shui was too frightened, and hit him with his hands and feet.

"If you want to live, obediently put away your hands and feet." He was kind enough to save her, she actually greeted her with her fists and feet, and a burst of anger came up from his heart, and said to Ying Shui.

Hearing his indifferent words, Ying Shui felt a lot more relieved, stopped his hands, but was at a loss, so he had to gently pull the tattered clothes, and let him carry himself towards the riverbank.

"Little girl, where is this?" Seeing that the girl was only a little frightened and was fine, he asked.

Ying Shui on the side shrunk his feet, put his legs together, sat on the ground with his hands and feet together, and put his head in his arms. Shivering, it seems that the shock just now has not subsided.

"In the future, if you encounter a situation of falling into the water, try to stand up first, in fact, the water just now can't drown you at all." He looked up at this Ying Shui, who didn't understand water at all, and said.

"I'm ——— my name is Ying Shui, don't call me a little girl, I feel that your breath of life is only about twenty years old." Ying Shui raised his head and said unconvinced by his old spirit.

"Induction." How could she say "induction" instead of "look"? He asked himself strangely in his heart and looked towards Ying Shui.

"Your eyes." Surprised to find that Ying Shui's eyes were actually white, he stared and looked again. Dumbfounded, asked.

"Ah—you're a foreigner?" Ying Shui didn't answer, but asked flatteredly.

What a foreigner, he did not answer the strange words of the water.

"I haven't seen a foreigner since I was a child?" Ying Shui thought that he had acquiesced, so he said to himself, obviously the fright just now was much soothed.

"That's not right! I heard my grandfather say that no foreigner has ever entered our clan since ancient times, doesn't that mean that you are the first. As if he had discovered a big secret, Ying Shui shook his head and thought about it, and inferred that there was no panicked emotional information just now.

Seeing that Ying Shui was changing so quickly, he was a bit of a monk and couldn't figure it out.

"Little girl, I don't understand what you say, tell me where this is?" He secretly thought to himself that he should not have died, how could he come here. The question at hand is, where is this? Let's figure it out first, only the girl can tell herself. Thinking about it, he asked the girl.

"Of course it's the Sky Blind here?" Ying Shui said uncomfortably.

"I'm only about twenty years old, why do you want to look old-fashioned." Ying Shui said in a low voice.

said that he was only twenty years old, and if he wanted to count his age, he might be able to be his ancestor, after all, he was an old monster who had lived for a full hundred and sixty-eight years, he thought to himself, but the words "about twenty years old" were nothing to hear her say for the first time, but after hearing her say it twice, and to be so precise, he also had a burst of doubt in his heart.

He touched his face with his hands, and his tongue could not be bridged, and he was shocked. With a shocked face, could it be that he really returned to the appearance of being twenty years old, what is the truth and truth, his mind is completely confused.

He hurriedly got up and ran towards the river with his chaotic steps.

"Alas! Are you okay? Because of the cultivation of the "Induction Technique", Ying Shui sensed the huge fluctuations in his emotions, and asked loudly with a concerned face.

He didn't answer, just kept holding the lake water and hitting it in the face.

"I'll tell you, you fell into the spiritual spring seven days ago, did something happen to you?" Ying Shui said loudly to Gao Lin.

He looked at the face that was on the water, at the cheeks that came into view. There was some river mud on his face, he hurriedly held the water in his hands to wash the river mud, and looked at this face blankly, it was so familiar and unfamiliar.

should be happy, or sad, but there is no way to rise in my heart, only an inexplicable helplessness and confusion.

He turned around and sat by the river, but there was a desolate vicissitude on a twenty-year-old face, "I actually soaked in this river for seven days, but how could I go back to the appearance of a twenty-year-old?" Who were the two old men who played chess 160 years ago? Where did Ganjun go? Why is the big wooden knife missing? "I thought to myself, I thought......

"Huh"

"Huh? Hah"

"Hah... Ha...... Ha??? ”

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed like a demon, one sound was better than the other. was teased by God again and again, in his heart he was a clown, a clown who made fun of himself, and one after another said strange things like cold jokes, but he really came to himself.

"You-what's your name, I-I'll take you home, don't be sad." Ying Shui actually felt the heartache.

"Call me Gao Lin." He saw the girl's concern and spoke to her.

"Well, I'll call you Brother Lin in the future." Ying Shui knew his name and said with a sweet smile;

"Huh!" Feeling the simplicity of Ying Shui, Gao Lin let out a warm laugh, this laughter, the past is like smoke, and the wind is much lighter.

"You, you agreed, Ah Shui will have a brother in the future!" Ying Shui said happily.

"Brother Lin, can I take you home, you must be hungry, my mother's fried lotus flower is the most delicious and delicious in our Heavenly Blind Clan." Ying Shui took the trouble to talk to Gao Lin.

Gao Lin didn't say a word, just followed her silently along the way.

At this time, Ying Shui actually boldly hugged his arm. A tall and a short figure walked among the mountains, like a beautiful picture reflected in the sky, adding a bit of warmth to the sky, and they gradually drifted away and blurred.