Chapter Seventy-Three: Roundabout
Xiu Chenyan hid aside and saw Sinan come out and then carefully closed the door, but the lights in the room were never extinguished. www.biquge.info He was watching from the outside, standing outside and not knowing what to do.
"Come in." Suddenly, there was a flat voice in the house, and great joy surged in Xiu Chen's heart. Gently pushing open the hidden door, the people inside were still as amazing as the first sight, making Xiuchen stare at it for a long time. When I looked up, the eyes that looked at each other were flat and affectionate. Xiu Chen's eyes are bright and clear like water, and the tenderness in his eyes is like a rolling stream, flowing endlessly. The worries and attachments hidden in his eyes were seen by outsiders, but they couldn't break the solid ice in those eyes.
He shuddered softly. "Chilling."
"My name is Raider." The attacker denied again. It's really displeasing to be called another name all the time, and the attacker naturally doesn't like it either.
His repeated denials made Xiu Chenyan follow his wishes and verbally admit that he was an attacker. "Please forgive me for disturbing me a lot in the lower repair, I'm just worried about the cold. I wonder if I can ask the attacker son about how he has been lately? I'm worried about him. ”
The attacker was finally moved, and he turned to look at Xiu Chen. Xiu Chenyan smiled at him. "I swore to myself that if I could see him again, it would mean that we had a relationship, and I had something to say to him, and I wondered if the attacker would be able to tell him on his behalf."
The attacker saw something called love and obsession in his eyes, why would such a man change himself for others? He looked away at a loss. "Forgive me for not being able to do it, you can say it yourself, I don't like to deliver news for others, you can go." The attacker didn't give Xiu Chenyan a chance to defend himself, and blasted people out of the door.
The moon was unusually bright tonight, and the bright light sprinkled fine cobwebs, sticking every darkness together. It records all the privacy under the dark.
Early in the morning of the second day, Xiu Chenyan was waiting outside the door of the attacker, and this cheeky man didn't even want to say much about Sinan. By the time Sinan said goodbye to his disciples and the attackers, it was already noon, and the sun had already reached the middle of the day.
In addition to repairing the dust, there was also a person who pleaded guilty outside the door of the attacker, and he had been kneeling outside the door for a long time. The longer the time passed, the more people came to see the excitement, and Xiao Shichen and others also hid aside. In this case, no one knows that attacking people is Styx Hanluo, and it is not inappropriate for him to say that he is not Hasty Hanluo, because Hasty Hanluo is dead, and this matter is known to the world.
Coincidentally, I actually met Yue Jincheng in the inn, and this gentleman didn't know what his identity was, and he still had a very high status in the martial arts.
"You're really busy here." Yue Jincheng laughed, looking cynical.
"Who are you? Who knows you? "Manjusri Lan lost in the hands of others last time, and he was somewhat not poor, and he didn't have a good face when he saw Yue Jincheng.
"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't know each other, but it's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to compete at the martial arts conference." It's a pity that this year's martial arts conference ended too quickly, and all the people who came to the stage were straw bales, but the one from Zizhulin and the disciples of the Guanshan faction was still a little interesting.
"I'm a fledgling Jianghu person, where will I be qualified to participate in the martial arts conference."
"Others don't know, but I can guess that you are definitely not an ordinary Jianghu person." Yue Jincheng circled around Xiuchen and looked at him carefully. "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Divine Descent Palace."
Yue Jincheng was just a person who met in the water, and it was easy to guess his identity, and Xiu Chenyan had never told anyone about this matter. Thinking of this, even Qinghuayin was a little jealous of Yue Jincheng, this person is not simple.
"What flaws did I reveal?" Xiu Chenyan asked rhetorically.
"No, you are the same as the ordinary disciples of the martial arts family, with a longing for the rivers and lakes, with the brute strength of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, it is really honest and cute."
"How do you confirm that I'm from the Divine Descent Palace?"
"It's all guessed." Only a fool will believe him. Xiu Chenyan did not deny that he was a member of the Divine Descent Palace, and he didn't want to say anything more in the face of Yue Jincheng's insincerity.
"You seem very confused?" Yue Jincheng opened his eyes, glowing white in the sunlight, so beautiful. "The son of the Purple Bamboo Forest, I heard about it many years ago, but I didn't expect it to be a wonderful person, no wonder it haunts your soul." Yue Jincheng sighed, and did not forget to pat Xiu Chen's shoulder comfortingly. Xiu Chenyan showed a nervous look, he hid his mind in the depths, but he didn't expect it to be easily detected by Yue Jincheng.
"I don't know what you're talking about?"
Yue Jincheng's eyes were full of confidence when he looked at Xiu Chenyan, as if to say that everything could not escape my eyes. The eyes of Xiu Chen, who was looked at by him like this, began to flicker, and it was not a good thing to be seen through his thoughts.
"I'm not trying to give you an idea."
"No, I don't."
"Why bother refusing in a hurry, I'm out of a good heart." This man seems to be familiar with himself, and he has introduced himself as a friend of the cultivators.
"What's the matter with you? Get out of the way, who cares about you? "Qinghuayin really can't listen to it, and it is a few times to run up to Yue Jincheng. Yue Jincheng is a woman who likes pungent and worships people with strong martial arts. He moved his gaze from Xiu Chenyan to Qinghuayin, and if he looked closely, this woman still had a bit of a look.
"Why should the girl be angry, she has something to say." Qinghuayin was arrogant, and he really couldn't get used to Yue Jincheng's style, so the two actually fought.
The fighting was so loud that it completely destroyed a good yard. A man dressed in light green walked lightly, holding a plain white folding fan in his hand, and he was tapping on his palm, he watched an unreasonable farce with peace of mind, but his heart ached that the people in the room could still endure such a movement. There was also a girl dressed in Miao costume beside him, who was Linghao's whiteness.
For a moment, a glimmer of possibility flashed in Sha Mu's heart, and he roared instantly. "That's enough."
Unexpectedly, this sound was quite effective, and the two who were fighting quieted down. Sha Mujue walked up quickly, bypassing Chu Chi and pushing open the door. The house was empty at this time, and the sand curtain of the empty room was absolutely angry. Seeing this, the others also ran into the room, but Chu Chi was still kneeling at the door. Seeing that he was still kneeling in the door, Sha Mujue knew that Chu Chi was deliberately kneeling at the door in order to create an illusion and make others think that the attacker had been in the room all along.
Sha Mujue wanted to understand this and immediately rushed out of the room.
At this time, the attacker stood on the hillside of the coast, looking at the rolling water, and did not know where his thoughts were drifting.