Chapter Twenty-Six: Fish Water

The person who came was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and carried a dazzling moonlight.

He didn't make too many movements, just quietly held his hands behind his back, his long hair was windless and automatic, fluttering and sprinkling, but it was silver.

The turbulent aura emanating from his body was as turbulent and majestic as the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, like the surroundings overflowing. Xie Xiaoman felt that in this aura, he was like a lonely boat, fluttering, with nothing to rely on, and he would be capsized almost in the next moment.

On Huangshan not long ago, Xie Xiaoman once felt such a gap in strength. And that time, she almost died.

Laughing at himself, Xie Xiaoman looked at Huan Wen beside him, and threw the dagger away casually.

Xie Xiaoman, Xie Xiaoman, you really think that if you have some cultivation, you will be able to run rampant in the world. Why don't you think about it, how many spiritual walls there are in this Jiankang City, and how many cultivators should there be in this Jiankang City.

Originally, I thought that people in the world had nothing to do with immortal cultivators, but now it seems that ...... That's right, I can only be regarded as stupid, how can I not guard against a person like myself who cultivates immortals?

Otherwise, there is no need for the enemy country to make a big move, and send a person with some Taoism to assassinate him, and a big war may disappear, and unifying the Central Plains will become a very simple problem.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, as Guo Pu said, as long as you don't become an immortal for a day, you will be a person in the mortal world for a day, how can you not be free from the fetters of this world.

I only blame myself for being inconsiderate and stupid......

Xie Xiaoman looked at the man in front of the door, who had already withdrawn the suppressed aura that she was almost suffocating, and her robe and long hair slowly subsided.

So far, Xie Xiaoman has become free and easy. Anyway, the matter has come to this point, and she is controlled by others, and how things will develop after that is not something she can decide, so there is no need to worry.

The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and you will do whatever you want.

Laughing at himself, Xie Xiaoman waved his sleeves and turned around, simply sat down by the incense table by the window, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea is cold and not tasty, but it is enough to quench your thirst.

"Do characters like you also have to be controlled by others?" Xie Xiaoman looked at the man in front of the door and couldn't see his face clearly.

The man's voice was very young and light, a mixture of fairy wind and gentleness, but with a cold and alienated feeling, as if he was polite to anyone.

Xie Xiaoman thought to himself, probably everyone in the world is like this.

"It's just about helping each other." The man spoke slowly, and his words did not carry too much emotion, "This girl's cultivation is all the way through the door, but there are some other miscellaneous qi in the aura, which seems to be the way of the Western Regions...... I don't know who I am teaching from? ”

Xie Xiaoman, who was drinking cold tea, was shocked when she heard this, the strange breath in her own body was not clear to Guo Pu and Xiaobai, but this person was able to say the word "Western Regions", and seemed to have some understanding.

With a move in his heart, Xie Xiaoman deliberately put on a calm and breezy look, and said with a smile: "You are still a little famous, and you can even see the way of my cultivation." In that case, you might as well give it a guess. You can see, how much of the path of the Western Regions in my body accounts for what percentage of the aura...... You! ”

Before the words fell, the man flashed in front of Xie Xiaoman, who only felt a pain in his chest, and looked down to see that the man's right hand had already reached into her "body".

The man's silver hair touched Xie Xiaoman's cheeks and the tip of her nose lightly, making her a little itchy. His breathing was warm, and his lowered eyes fluttered slightly.

He had a very standard ancient scholar's face, but his lowered eyes stretched out, wafting this layer of faint black.

Everything in front of me is so real, so that even the right hand in the body becomes more and more real.

The irrepressible pain made the body spasm. Xie Xiaoman subconsciously held the man's right arm and wanted to stop it, but it was like a mantis arm as a car.

The scene in front of her became more and more blurry, and her heart was empty, and she couldn't remember too much.

I heard someone speak in a daze, with a fluttering chuckle in the words.

"Zicheng, no matter how you say it, it's also my woman, don't scare her."

So the hand in her body slowly withdrew, Xie Xiaoman's eyes were pitch black, she opened her mouth and gasped loudly, and she didn't know how long it took for her eyes to be able to see again.

Looking down again, the place that was originally penetrated by the hand was intact, and even the clothes were not damaged in the slightest.

Xie Xiaoman looked up at the man, who had retreated to the door again, just like the beginning, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion in Xie Xiaoman's mind.

Only the faint pain was still floating in his body, Xie Xiaoman gritted his teeth and glared at Huan Wen, and scolded: "The one on your bed is your woman!" ”

Huan Wen was not annoyed when he heard this, he was now sitting there with a golden knife, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, and the blood stains on his neck had not dried up, even flowing to his chest and abdomen.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that this appearance would have been embarrassed a long time ago. But Huan Wen sat there, without the slightest embarrassment, but was openly appreciated by others.

The muscles on his body were very strong, with the strength of a martial artist, and there were fine scars on his broad shoulders, which had spread to other places, especially an inch-long wound on his waist and abdomen, which was still tinged with a strange flesh pink, and I don't know what kind of weapon he used to hurt it at that time.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the person in front of him and thought: The figure of this product is really not covered......

"Well, aren't you a strong man?" Seeing Xie Xiaoman's gaze at him, Huan Wen didn't care about the presence of his wife, Princess Nankang, he chuckled and asked teasingly.

"You're big!" Xie Xiaoman is the master of forgiveness, and at this time, regardless of the pain in his body, he rolled his eyes fiercely, "Schwarzenegger is almost seventy, and he has more muscles than you." You can't even compare to an old man, and you're embarrassed to show off here. Besides, Mr. Bodybuilder has one vote every year, and you probably can't even pass the preliminary round...... And, **make it clear, who are you a man! ”

Huan Wen was made happy by Xie Xiaoman's painful chatter, and patted his thigh and said with a smile: "When you pass the door, I will naturally be your man." However, since you can't wait to deliver it to the door now, I can't let you run for nothing, right? ”

After that, Huan Wen got up and walked over with a smile, lowered his head and hooked Xie Xiaoman's chin, and said with a playful smile: "When I was in the north, I played with a few little girl skins of the Hu tribe, which was very spicy. I really didn't expect that the Xie family, a big family, could give birth to a master like you. But the more girls like this, the more open they are when they get to bed. Hmm, what kind of character did you just say, an old man who is almost seventy, so what else can you have in the water......"