Chapter 183: Fugitive from the Nether
"You...... Isn't it the Nether Heaven?" the girl asked dumbfoundedly.
The girl nodded without hesitation: "I'm from Tai Shi Sheng Pingtian. My fiancé was originally the same, but he ran to the Nether Realm early on, and I can't help it. ”
After that, she still folded her hands on her chest and sighed.
"By the way, after chatting for so long, I forgot to introduce it. The girl looked up again and resumed her original smile, "My name is Artemisia Bai." ”
The girl listened to her and suddenly began to introduce herself, and her head was stunned.
Seeing Bai Artemisia then look at herself with expectant eyes, the girl was a little flustered, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only try to deal with it: "That...... My name is Zhang San!"
Bai Hao was full of expectations, but when she heard such a name, she couldn't help but be a little unhappy: "How is this possible, you can't lie to anyone." ”
"Hey, is that so?" The girl originally thought that she could get through the trick, but she didn't expect to be seen through so quickly, a little lost, and her shoulders fell slightly, "I obviously heard a lot of people say this name......"
"That's why it's impossible. Bai Hao said, suddenly approached the girl's face, pouted and said, "Say it quickly, I'll be honest with each other, this is the first step to being a good friend." ”
"Hmm......" The girl was forced to lose ground by Bai Hao's momentum, and waved her hand again and again, and could only tell the truth, "My family has said that my real name can't be said now......"
There is a faint jasmine fragrance on the white artemisia, but the weather is hot and smoky, and it is still a little uncomfortable to get too close.
"That's it......" Bai Artemisia heard that she had already said this, and she couldn't continue to let her say her name, so she had to take two steps back.
In fact, there is also a strange floral fragrance on the girl's body, like roses, like paulownia flowers, and other fragrances that cannot be named. After smelling the white artemisia, the nose is itchy, as if it has been stimulated by pollen.
"By the way, what's your fiancé's name?" The girl felt a little guilty, so she had to try to get the topic back to Bai Artemisia's fiancé.
"He," Bai Artemisia mentioned her fiancé, and that self-satisfied pleasure emerged, "Dongfang Shiming. ”
"Huh...... Huh?!"
The girl's expression suddenly showed unconcealed surprise.
............
A few days later.
Saga, ten miles of fog. The green forest rings, and the bamboo books are lush.
Confucianism in the world, the book is simple and the salary is passed on. It is like a cliff that is independent in the world, and under the clouds and mist, the waterfall flows, and the shape is like a white practice in the sky, pouring into the clear and clear lake under the mountain.
Reflecting the clouds in the sky, the waves are like a mirror. The cry of the blue bird contrasts with the sound of reading aloud in the towering school in the mountains.
The sky is bright and moist, and the clouds are surging. The earth is lingering, the blessed land is deep, and the rumored Qingya Academy stands inside and outside the world, washing everything out of the world.
The head of the Heavenly Confucian Sect in the Nether Realm, gathering Confucian leaders from all directions. The civil and military are divided into two parts, and the number of Lile and Le Shooting Imperial Books is lined up, and after thousands of years of wind and rain, it has achieved the crown of the three sects of the Nether Heaven.
Ganlin moistened, the ancient veins are new. Confucianism gathers, and peach and plum are full of Kyushu.
And on the mountain peak not far away, two good figures came together. Like a fairy couple, dressed in harmony and detached.
Facing the strong wind on the top of the mountain, the two stepped on the first rays of morning light that came out of the clouds, looking at the former school under the fog.
Back then, the two of them met here, and they were classmates, and their love was sown from there.
Xi Zishi gently held Tan Shenyue's hand, soft as jade. The two arrived at the foot of the mountain very early, in order to appreciate the magnificence of the first sunrise, they chose to climb the mountain on the fourth watch, and finally lived up to the hard work all the way and got their wish.
Looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of them, both of them felt that the world had changed and fluctuated, and although hundreds of years had passed, that rather green memory still felt like yesterday.
The clouds and mist are shrouded in glow.
Xi Zishi stood quietly, Tan Shenyue let him hold his hand, and his eyes were also firmly fixed on the looming buildings in the clouds.
The difference between the green mountains and the red of the dome is huge, as if two worlds that are not connected. But through the dilution of a layer of morning mist, the two can be softly leaning on each other and complementing each other.
"Haven't been here again in a long time. A little nostalgic. After looking at it for a long time, Tan Shenyue looked a little intoxicated, but it still seemed to deliberately keep a certain distance from the scene in front of him.
Xi Zishi didn't rush to answer, and quietly looked sideways at her cheek.
A crimson streamer spread across her face, but that look, the look that seemed to be carefully cherished for some treasure, made him feel another pang of distress.
"yes...... It's been a long time since I've been back, with you. ”
He said intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, he knew Tan Shenyue's heart at this time, because of herself, she could only watch from a distance like this. The difference in positions must have made her full of suffering.
"I want to go back to see my master. After a while, Tan Shenyue showed a little childlike willfulness, and proposed to Xi Zishi.
Xi Zishi looked at her clear pupils, like a crystal ruby, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
"Master...... Indeed, it has been a long time since I have been to see his old man's house. As he spoke, he cast his gaze into the mist.
He knew that would mean taking a risk sneaking in. Now there are many Confucian students in the morning class, which can be said to be a lot more troublesome.
However, for Ah Tian's sake, he never paid attention to these little things.
After a little thought, he gently grabbed Tan Shenyue's wrist and prepared to fly over there.