Chapter Eighty-Six: Let me Tell You a Story

Without the slightest concern... Without the slightest defense, the flower is gone.

The last man to come ashore was the most frustrated, because he was closest to the flower, and if the sudden water of the lake had not disturbed his direction, he might have been the biggest winner of the day.

Take the White Lotus, make a big wish, and walk to the pinnacle of life......

It's a pity that it's still one step short.

The iron-blue and iron-green face made people can't bear to doubt him.

"Liu Xiang, did you touch that flower?" Someone asked out loud, but after all, he still refused to let go.

"Nope." The young man pursed his lips with an unhappy expression.

"Who knows if you got it." The companions on the raft began to sneer, after all, this man was walking on them at the front, and in any case, it was not a good thing!

Liu Xiang raised his head, glanced at him, and gritted his teeth, "Lao Tzu said no, no, no!" ”

"What proof do you have?"

Liu Xiang was bitter in his mouth, looking at the suspicious eyes around him, and his heart was extremely angry, but he still endured it, took off his robe, revealed his sturdy upper body, and looked at everyone coldly, as if he wanted to remember their faces in his mind.

Zhao was far away, but she still glanced at him, and she nodded, showing her kindness.

Liu Xiang was stunned, and resisted the inspection of these people with an expressionless face.

"Not really."

"Forget it."

"It's kind of wicked."

Liu Xiang gradually withdrew from the team and walked towards Zhao District without saying a word.

Henglan Bing approached again, muttering in her ear. "Xiliang Xuanyiwei."

She hadn't heard the name Xuan Yiwei for a long time, and when she heard it again, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassment in Xiliang Taikang many years ago. I was a little at a loss for a while.

Liu Xiang is the person of the Fifth Morning Stream.

She lowered her head and looked at the moist earth on the ground.

………

The lotus flower in the lake disappeared, and a group of people didn't know where to go, Zhao District decisively continued to go up the mountain from the path on one side, and Henglan Bing followed.

"What are you doing with me?"

Henglan Bing smiled elegantly and did not speak.

The trail in the mountains is winding, but there is no danger. After walking for a long time, I finally saw two familiar figures.

Jin Mingyue and Junxiu monk.

The two of them were far away from each other, and they were facing each other solemnly.

Zhao was puzzled. Taking a step forward, Henglan Bing grabbed her in time.

A white light flashed, the edge was revealed, and Jin Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes. stared coldly at the handsome monk. "Don't come unharmed."

The handsome monk also looked at him, Su Rili's kind eyebrows and kind eyes receded, and his handsome face was covered with ice, "I'm very good!" ”

Do these two have a grudge? Zhao muttered secretly.

Henglan Bing didn't speak, pulling her to continue walking.

"Don't you think they're alike?" Henglan Bing said softly

Zhao District's eyes widened, and he glanced back at the two confronting figures, and suddenly found that Jin Mingyue and Junxiu Monk really had some similarities, such as. They all like to laugh warmly, and laugh at it. All give people the feeling of a spring breeze.

But what does it matter?

She couldn't figure it out.

After walking for a long time, the peak of the Void Mountain is close at hand.

It's a pity that there is no trace of Lotus Thirty-three, Zhao District was not discouraged, and kept going up, Henglan Bing followed behind her, and asked, "You know that the lotus in the lake is fake, right?" ”

“……”

"That's actually a phantom, isn't it?"

“…”

"Actually, Liu Xiang had already touched the flower at that time, but he couldn't take it down, right?"

Henglan Bing was like a curious baby, asking questions in the back, and District Mayor Zhao took a breath and replied, "Yes, yes, what you said is right." ”

As if to get a satisfactory answer, Henglan Bing paused and said softly, "Okay, that's it, I'll watch you walk up." ”

A pair of black and white eyes were full of soft light, and Zhao was stunned.

What do you mean?

Not with her anymore?

Don't want Lotus Thirty-Three?

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and said with some embarrassment, "Actually..."

"Actually, I'm quite annoyed, right..."Henglan Bing smiled relievedly, "But, I like you to bother you." ”

“……”

Blockhouse!

"You're warm." Henglan Bing said with a smile.

Zhao was very hesitant about this sudden 'confession', and he didn't know what to do if he froze there.

Henglan Bing looked at her like this, reached out and touched her head, and turned to leave.

"Go, I'm here to watch over you."

……

The distance under her feet slowly decreased, and she glanced back at the mountain, and found that the mountain was full of clouds and mist, and she could no longer see clearly.

There was a fast boulder next to the top of the mountain, and there were already people sitting next to it, but unfortunately there was nothing.

Disappointed, he watched her come and sighed.

"There's nothing here, Lotus Thirty-Three... It's a lie! ”

Zhao was amused by his aggrieved tone, quickened his pace and walked up, standing on the side of the boulder and said, "There is indeed no lotus thirty-three... But..."

"But what?" The man's eyes lit up.

"But there's a story."

"It's just boring, you can talk to me about it." The man cupped his cheeks and looked expectantly.

Zhao turned around and sat next to the boulder.

"Once upon a time, there was a true mountain, and there lived a pair of childhood sweethearts who had no guesses at the bottom of the mountain, one was called Ah Ruo, and the other... It's called Lianhua. ”

She smiled slightly, "Ah Ruo is a very beautiful little girl, there are many people who like her, Lianhua is very ordinary, she will only stay next to her silently, one day, a noble son fell in love with Ah Ruo and wanted to marry her home, but Ah Ruo didn't like the noble son......"

"And then?" The young man sitting next to the boulder was very curious, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"The noble son's family is in great power, if Ah Ruo doesn't marry, the matter is big, there are many people who come out to persuade Ah Ruo to let her marry the noble son, suffering from pressure, Ah Ruo found Lianhua and asked him what to do, but Lianhua was playing chess quietly there, and never paid attention to her, this attitude made Ah Ruo a little cold, she was thinking, why did Lianhua retreat in the most difficult time?"

The young man sat aside, silent.

"Why do you think Lianhua didn't say anything?"

"Because of low self-esteem," said the young man.

Zhao nodded and continued, "Yes, it's because of low self-esteem... Lianhua felt that she was nothing, nothing was better than a noble son, and she had no right to stand up and speak, but... He didn't know that the person Ah Ruo loved was him, and he was the one who should stand up the most at this time. ”

"But he... Didn't stand up. ”

"Yes, I didn't stand up, so Ah Ruo married your son."

The young man glanced at her, "Done?" ”

"yes." Zhao said with a smile.

"This story sucks." The young man said, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"But I have a second story." Zhao Guanqu leaned beside the boulder, and said lightly, "It's better to sit down and listen." (To be continued......)