Chapter 172: Return to the Owner (1)
There are countless ways to meet again in this world, and she has met the most romantic one. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As if her heart had fallen to the ground and suddenly been thrown into the sky, she grabbed him by the sleeve in the confusion, clenched the suddenness of her only support, and forgot all the noise and danger. The noon sun fell on his face, dyeing her fair face with a faint layer of gold, and her eyes ached.
- It gave her a stinging glow.
"It's really you......" she murmured, unable to believe her eyes.
The white clothes are like snow, just like the first time I saw them, but the light in the eyes that once condensed into ice has gradually melted, and more and more warmth has begun to seep out. He quickly let go of the hand around her waist, took a step back and laughed, "I'm sorry. He said, with some alienation between his words for no reason.
The distance that was close just now was actually a point away in an instant.
The pedestrians behind him looked particularly dim against him, losing the only bit of color. He stood calmly and calmly in front of her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the smile drew a beautiful and shallow arc, like the ripples of a broken flower falling into the water.
The carriage came to an abrupt halt, and after a brief pause, the coachman looked back and exclaimed, "Is the girl alright?" Cen Kexuan had no intention of responding to him at all. The man continued to look strangely: the crowd of onlookers dispersed in amazement, and the girl who had fallen from the window was caught by a man in white, and landed safely.
On the long street, the two stood opposite each other, staring at each other, but neither of them spoke again.
"Strange people." He muttered a sentence to make sure he didn't get into unnecessary trouble, so he simply turned around and moved on. And Cen Kexuan only remembered that the hand on his waist that suddenly let go, he was already half a point away from the person, and there was that unclear sentence.
"I'm sorry." He actually said so.
Rubbing her palm that had been slammed at the window, she looked at Bai Moyin, who she hadn't seen for many days, in a daze, not understanding where his apology came from. Do you feel that the contact that is only a moment has offended her? But he had clearly taken the initiative to hold her hand and hug her before. What is it now?
When I think about it, he has always maintained a certain distance, well controlled, not far, not close, sometimes intimate, sometimes distant. Whenever the relationship between the two of them swayed to one side, he would take it back in time to prevent it from becoming unmanageable or even overstepping.
The kiss at the tavern was just an accident of an accident.
There was already a smile in his eyes, very shallow, like the breeze of early spring, like the warm sun of winter, but Cen Kexuan was uneasy for no reason.
"Why...... "Why do you...... Will it appear here?
The smell of sunlight floated in the air, and all the coldness dissipated, and she remembered the night before she left, when he had carried her away in a vine-wrapped cave, wet and cold, cold, shivering, and even the heart was frozen in ice. But at this moment, the warm sun was shining, and his gaze was calm and peaceful, as if nothing had happened. His gaze slowly fell from her face to her messy dress, and her scratched shoulders.
When he caught a glimpse of the remaining blood stains that had not been washed before, he frowned slightly, and that rare smile faded a lot. Looking upstairs, the Fuso man, who had always been cold-spoken, quickly closed the window and disappeared.
"Bastard!" Cen Kexuan scolded secretly.
Bai Moyin was still looking at the closed window overhead, not knowing what she was thinking, but Cen Kexuan was the first to panic, and the picture of the Fusang person after undressing suddenly entered her brain. She was afraid that Bai Moyin would misunderstand, so she couldn't help but take the initiative to explain: "I'm just hiding from someone, he ......" hesitated, not knowing how to continue.
I can't say anything about Hanyue, but I bumped into the Fusang people who were shirtless, so I didn't want to talk about it, so I didn't want to talk about it, so ...... How to explain it, and where to start?
"Looks like I've found it." Bai Moyin naturally took her words, interrupting her hesitation and concerns.
When the words landed, his gaze also fell into the distance, Cen Kexuan turned his head along his line of sight, a figure had flashed, and the fierce palm wind struck directly, with a shout from the sky, "Han Yue, if you don't show up again, this girl's life is not guaranteed." The gray robe brought up the dust on the side of the road, and Dao Baifeng's gray-brown eyes contracted, and he pushed out his right palm, and all the internal force gathered into the palm.
Mr. Duan died under the shadow of this death, killing him with one blow. Cen Kexuan understood his intentions, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, almost fell down, and was supported by the people behind him.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Bai Moyin protected her to take this palm with one hand, facing the attack from the other side.
The moment the palms touched, the powerful palm wind spread between the two of them, and scattered like waves of the sea, and suddenly the wind blew the hems of the two of them, rolling up countless dust on the ground. The strong wind blew over the big trees side by the road, shaking the leaves "brushing", and the large residual leaves rolled into a piece, and fell to the ground with a bang, scattering countless pieces.
Cen Kexuan's whole person was already frightened, and the overflowing murderous aura penetrated her skin, she unconsciously clenched Bai Moyin's sleeves, and in the palm of her hand, she was sweating.
An invisible force condensed in the shortest possible time, and then swooped back, Dao Baifeng suddenly felt his blood and qi surging, his throat was fishy, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and landed on one leg suddenly. When he raised his head, a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, obviously hurting his internal organs.
This Taihua cultivator, who even Han Yue was afraid of, finally received his first challenge on the streets of Dingshui Town.
His face changed, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "The son can have this kind of creation at a young age, which is really surprising to the old man!" His eyes were as cold as lightning, staring at the man in front of him. He has been practicing in Taihua Mountain for several years, and he has never heard the name of Bai Moyin, so he is very surprised.
"Seniors conced." Bai Moyin grabbed Cen Kexuan beside him and replied lightly.
Cen Kexuan turned his head and looked at him worriedly, always knowing that he had been seriously injured, but in fact, she never knew what the symptoms left over from the beginning and how much it affected him.
Seeing that his face was not too unusual, she secretly thought: Maybe...... It's not that serious, it's that I'm too worried about him.
With Bai Moyin's martial arts cultivation, even if he is unwell, it is more than enough to deal with a master like Dao Baifeng for a short time. If he had to say it, the only thing that made him feel unhappy at the moment was Cen Kexuan's despondeny and embarrassment, as if he had suffered countless hardships in a few days.
But he rarely showed this displeasure or blamed others, so in Cen Kexuan's opinion, his smile just disappeared and his expression became even colder.
Du Xiao hurried over, scolding, his face was already red and swollen, and when he caught a glimpse of Cen Kexuan's figure, he didn't forget to shout: "I said I saw her, Master should believe me this time!" He gasped for breath, feeling that he was really unlucky and aggrieved today, and hurriedly said: "Hanyue must be nearby!" He triumphantly confirmed his guess to the master, and when he saw the blood stains on the corner of Dao Baifeng's mouth, he was stunned and stunned.
He only cared about asking his master for confirmation, but he didn't know that his master had already seen Han Yue at all.
This incident is funny, Cen Kexuan was thrown out of the window, Du Xiao's experience is actually quite similar to her, and even worse than her. At the door of the inn, Dao Baifeng, who had lost someone, was not reconciled under his nose, thinking that Han Yue would not run far, and he searched back and forth along the street, searching inch by inch. Finally, as he made his way to the back of the inn, a familiar shout overhead caught his attention.
"Master save me!" He looked up and saw that Du Xiao, who had only just entered the inn, was somehow hanging on a tree, with his feet facing the sky, and his posture was strange and moving against the wind. His clothes were hooked between the branches, and while his body was swaying, there were countless black dots scattered around his body, and when he squinted his eyes, he was actually densely packed with bees.
He was in a terrible condition, and he couldn't grasp anything to cling to, but next to the branch within his reach, there was a hornet's nest the size of a clay pot, and the bees in it had poured out, and Du Xiao, who was also hanging on the tree, was being stung by a swarm of bees.
"Something that doesn't make a living!" Dao Baifeng, who saw the situation clearly, scolded, but he couldn't leave it alone, and finally flew up and stepped on the stump and saved the little disciple hanging from the tree. Seeing that the kid was frowning and pitiful, he was even more disgusted with his lack of work, so he blurted out: "What's the matter? ”
Du Xiao rubbed his face and head covered with red spots, and he was about to cry: "That girl with Han Yue is on it!" As he straightened up his torn clothes, he explained in an unpleasant tone, "It's just ...... I accidentally entered the next room and disturbed the people who cleared the door, and they threw me out. He remembered Fang Cai's experience, and his heart was still indignant, "Master, your old man has to be the master of the apprentice." ”
As soon as he went upstairs, he caught a glimpse of the girl's figure, and entered a room in a flash, and he chased after him, kicking the door open with all his might, and who knew that he was kicked into the next room. Sitting inside, it turned out to be the white-eyed old monster of Sanqingmen!
This person has never been a master to be messed with, and recently it is said that he has touched his head and has a bad temper, and he Du Xiao is so good that he will not die, but he just bumped into him.
"I ...... I went wrong......" Before he finished speaking, he was thrown out of the window.
Luckily, the person didn't fall directly, but the clothes hung upside down on the branches, and the body hung in the air and couldn't fall to the ground. His body sank as his clothes tore open, and he danced in fright, and in the confusion hit the hornet's nest next to him, and a swarm of stinging bees buzzed and scattered around him. In a few moments, the bees had stung him all over his body, but everywhere he was exposed, there was not a single trace of it intact.
What did I do in my last life, I always had these damn bees who couldn't get along with me. This was the only thought he had when he hung on the tree.
However, at this moment, the wind had stopped, and all the leaves had fallen to the ground, Cen Kexuan was shocked, leaning on Bai Moyin's body in a daze, his head began to feel dizzy for some reason, and his chest was chilled.
She pressed her chest, finally relieved a little, her vision seemed to blur again, and then she blinked hard, and then she saw the Dao Baifeng who had already stopped. He was scanning this side with complicated eyes, and Du Xiao, who was following him closely, also grossly touched his face and head.
Dao Baifeng didn't expect to encounter such a strong obstruction, he sank his eyes, and secretly thought: The matter of revenge is not in a hurry, it is obviously not against the other party at the moment, and there are many people here, so don't cause a lot of trouble, it is better to leave first, and then find an opportunity. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "There is a son here today, and the old man really can't get any benefits, so he has to say goodbye." "He speaks in a real way, without the slightest bluff.
Standing up, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Han Yue, when he meets again in the future, I won't spare your life so easily." This sound was like a bell, echoing repeatedly in the empty streets, deafening, and after finishing speaking, Dao Baifeng turned over a few leaps and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Master, wait for me!" Du Xiao also shouted and hurriedly chased after him.