Chapter 128: All Hearts Have Been Moved
Smack, Qing Yan knocked off the hand that wanted to grab him. The pen www.biquge.info a backhand, and the man was firmly restrained. It hurts and I can't move.
"Is it confirmed?" Qing Yan let go of the man, if he was not mistaken, this man should be called Jing Hai, one of the three. When you go out, it's always right to be defensive, not to mention that people have just saved themselves.
"The girl's skills are so fast, I admire them." Lin Hai's tone was undisguised in praise. "We were reckless just now, no wonder."
"I can understand, when I go out, it's good to have a long heart, and I want to thank this girl for saving her life." Qingyan picked up Jinghai who fell to the ground with one hand, and thanked Haoyue again.
Qingyan's brain came to his senses at this time, and he looked at Haoyue up close. It was found that although the girl was young, her Yin Tang was black, and there was a faint disaster in her eyes, although it was not a bloody disaster, but it was related to the marriage she regarded as life.
"You two are here for this young lady." Qingyan said bluntly. It's not that she calculated, but what she heard, and it was the perfect time to bring trust closer.
"Girl, how do you know?" Lin Hai said in surprise.
"Not only do I know this, but I also know that this girl's object is the one who is in the girl's heart." Qingyan said his inner guess without thinking, if he didn't love that person, he wouldn't be in danger to come here. If the disparity is not big, it will not come to take the treasure.
"Miss, how the hell do you know?" Haoyue can no longer be described as shocked at this time.
"My name is Qingyan, I am a Taoist disciple, Miss Guan Haoyue's Yin Hall is black, and it is expected that the marriage is not smooth." Qingyan's voice was not in a hurry or slow, as if he was telling the simplest things.
"My marriage is not going well, dare to ask Miss Qingyan what is wrong with me." Haoyue frowned, her fiancé was considerate and gentle to her, and although the families on both sides were a little unhappy, they also agreed to the matter of the two parties.
"The secret of heaven must not be leaked, Miss Haoyue needs to be careful." After saying that, he was leaving.
"What do you mean, I'm going to leave halfway through my words." Haoyue grabbed Qingyan, who wanted to leave, and looked nervous. "I'm sorry I was being rude." It was indeed a little rude to suddenly pull someone else, and quickly let go of Qingyan.
"No problem, I know you are impatient, but if people know their own path, what is the meaning of this life." What's more, even if she told her, she would be able to turn back and retreat from this marriage. This is impossible, people have the belief that the Yellow River will not give up. How can it be extinguished with a few words of its own?
"Since Qingyan doesn't want to say it, then I won't force it, you can go." Haoyue let go of Qingyan's shoulders dejectedly.
"The girl is kind to me, it's good for me to give you a gift" The fingers twisted, and the golden talisman flowed out. Surrounded by a golden ring, it soars into the air. "A gift for you can fulfill a wish of you, shake the bracelet, and I will come."
"Thank you." Being able to get something from a superior person, even if it's useless, is a treasure.
The golden ring slowly wrapped around Haoyue's wrist and turned into a milky white aura.
Qing Yan strode past a few people and walked forward step by step. Ten meters away from a few people, he looked back at a few people. Dai frowned slightly, it's just that there are many complicated things in the world, and you can't just manage it yourself.
Qingyan walked away, leaving only a clear and beautiful back. She hasn't sorted out her own affairs yet, so how can she take care of her people's affairs?
On the high sand dunes, the soldiers in Li Meizhai were standing guard on the bamboo tower with dedication, and when they saw Qingyan coming, they hurriedly opened the gate. Qingyan is the guest of the owner of the village, and he can't be neglected at all.
"What's the situation?" Li Mei saw Qing Yan coming from a distance, walked quickly in front of Qing Yan, and asked anxiously.
"That's not a demon! She's the same person as me. Qingyan sighed and lamented.
"You're saying she's also a cultivator!" Li Mei was speechless, her face full of disbelief. In her heart, even if a cultivator is not chivalrous like a TV series, he should be as detached and indifferent as Qingyan and not stained by the world. Instead of being so ruthless in killing the world.
"I need to figure out her motivation for doing this." Qingyan paused, afraid that Li Mei would continue to ask, and continued. "Don't worry, no matter who she is, I will make her pay the corresponding price."
"Well, since you have said this, I will believe you, but I hope you will do what you say." Li Mei nodded vigorously, she believed Qingyan, not because she really trusted Qingyan's character, but because she had no choice now. She couldn't think of any other way than believing that Qingyan would help her get rid of the demon.
"Hmm." Qingyan nodded, which can be regarded as deepening this commitment.
"Let's have some food, there is still some food in the canteen." Qingyan happened to have a meal when she went out, so she shouldn't have eaten anything at this time.
"No need, I want to be alone for a while, where is there a place to rest."
"Alright then, follow me." Since Qingyan didn't want to eat, he didn't force it. Food is precious, and if she doesn't eat it, someone will rush to eat it.
Li Mei led Qingyan to a three-story bamboo building, the third floor of the bamboo building, and cleverly opened up the storage cabinets of the balcony and Chaoyang Terrace into a small room. Tatami mats sit diagonally in the room, which were just scavenged from an abandoned town some time ago. In addition, the balcony of the small room is also hung with a curtain made of thick straw to protect it from the cold wind at night. There are few insects in the desert at night, but the wind and sand are very cold.
"Thank you, it's a great location." Qingyan looked around the room with satisfaction.
"The book says that you cultivators of the Dao should absorb the essence of heaven and earth at night. I had the storage room and balcony cleaned up. "Although Li Mei's personality is straightforward and hot, she has the city government and carefulness that a woman should have.
"I have a heart." Qingyan nodded politely at Li Mei.
"You rest first, I won't bother you." After speaking, Li Mei slowly walked downstairs with interest.
Qing Yan watched Li Mei go downstairs and glanced at his room again. Then sit casually on the tatami mat. The tatami mat is very soft, and Kiyoyan sits on it, feeling that his body is almost halfway in.
From time to time, the clamor of soldiers bragging loudly could be heard in the distance, but there was no sound all around. It has a bit of artistic conception of being in the middle of the city.
Qingyan slowly closed his eyes and began to sort out the events of the day. The fragmentary memories just now suddenly disappeared, and the harder she searched for them, the farther those memories avoided. It's like sand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it passes.
"Who the hell are you, and have I really seen you?" Qingyan's gaze was confused, her thoughts were very confused, for a moment, she wanted to leave here, she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to find that man. Ask him if he'd ever met her and what had happened between them. But when she thought of the man's face, her heart couldn't help but weaken, she didn't dare to ask, she didn't dare to think, maybe she didn't even have the courage to look at him again.
This kind of complicated feeling has never been felt in her 100-year monastic career. A little bitter, a little excited. (To be continued.) )