Chapter 34: Where's Your Sister?
According to his guess, when the soul value in the magic lamp in the magic lamp is used up, he should be able to convert the soul points into the soul value, in addition, since the spirit points are the condensed essence of the soul value, they cannot be used now, it may be because of their own lack of cultivation, or they can be used directly if they become celestials.
Jiang Han pondered: "Now that I am a soul devouring body, the next step is to condense the demon fetus, but in the process of condensing the demon fetus, the movement may be a bit big, and I need to find a place where no one is around." β
"Young Master, Young Master!"
The girl Xiaohong rushed directly into the room, interrupting Jiang Han's thoughts.
"What's going on again?"
Jiang Han looked at this little girl who was a little hairy.
Why do you say again?
"Young Master. Little Red panted, "Hurry up...... The envoy of the Nine Sects came, and the city lord sent someone to summon him, and he was in a hurry. β
Jiang Han got up unhurriedly and said strangely: "It's strange, the city lord is close to the Zhao family, and he doesn't make friends with the Jiang family, what kind of incense did he burn this time?"
"I don't know. β
While Xiaohong was talking, she rummaged in the closet for a while, and nagged: "Young master, you have to behave well, you must not offend the heavens, you must be careful with every move, word and deed, you see, how about this set of clothes?"
"Need a change of clothes?"
Jiang Han's desire to leave the God's Forsaken Land is not great, on the contrary, he hasn't even visited the deserted city during this time, this God's Forsaken Land, it is said that the range covers tens of thousands of kilometers, no one knows where the end is, he doesn't want to leave yet, and in this God's Forsaken Land, it is of great benefit to his cultivation, and leaving, just like a fish leaving the water, is not good.
Seeing Xiaohong, I was very concerned, and I heard that the Jiang family manor was making preparations up and down.
Jiang Han was also a little curious about the Nine Sect Divine Envoys and wanted to take a look.
Under Xiaohong's service, he changed into a set of clothes.
When he walked to the front yard, Jiang Yedu also changed into a set of extraordinarily solemn clothes, and the carriage had been parked outside the door, with a canopy crown, and the Jiang family's pavilion flag was planted around the carriage, which was very grand.
Zhao Gu didn't seem to be at ease, so he ran up and down to help Jiang Han's clothes iron and iron, and admonished: "Han'er, if you can fight, then fight, leave this place where you are grounded in the dark night, if you can't fight, then don't be strong, if you are injured, your mother will feel distressed." β
"Got it, mother. β
"Let's go, don't wait. "Eno Wataru has a rare look of seriousness all the time.
The usher of the City Lord's Mansion is Ding Feng, who is unusual, only leading the way in front and not saying a word.
The Jiang family came out of two carriages, but the one behind them was empty, and Jiang Han and Jiang Yedu sat in the same carriage.
The interior of the carriage is simply furnished, but the carriage frame is exceptionally sturdy, and some special reinforcement runes are engraved on it.
After walking for a while, Jiang Yedu whispered: "Han'er, something is not quite right, the envoys of the Nine Sects will be summoned in a while, be careful, although I say that it is okay to cultivate in the deserted city, but in front of the heavenly people, I can't easily raise my head, of course, don't think too much of them, in fact, the so-called messenger is in the sect, or even just an outer disciple or a hard servant, because of this, these people are moody, and there are people who raise their hands to kill." β
Jiang Han nodded: "Father, I'm just going to take a look, besides, becoming a celestial may not really be out of the sea of suffering." β
"Alas, after a serious illness, your mind has become more and more enlightened. Eno Wataru sighed.
The group entered the city smoothly.
However, as soon as he passed through the west gate of the inner city, the carriage stopped.
It turned out that he met the Zhao family's convoy.
Compared to the Jiang family with two carriages.
The Zhao family's formation is very large.
Five four-horse carriages were connected to each other, and the left and right were guarded by the Zhao family.
Ding Feng, who had not said a word, took the initiative to get out of the car, walked to the carriage of the Zhao family, and greeted Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Zhao family.
However, Zhao Zhicheng didn't seem to give much face to Ding Feng, opened the carriage curtain, and faced the Jiang family's horse lane: "Master Jiang, what a coincidence today." β
Jiang Yedu walked out of the carriage, arched his hand, and said with a smile: "Zhao family master." β
"What is the head of the Zhao family, the Zhao family and the Jiang family are a family, brother, the birth is divided, the birth is divided. β
Zhao Zhicheng got out of the carriage and pulled Jiang Yedu's arm, and the two walked in front hand in hand, constantly shushing the cold and asking for warmth, as if they had met friends for many years, and they were almost teary-eyed.
The convoy behind slowly followed, and everyone was silent.
Jiang Han sat in the carriage, looking at the two people holding arms, he shivered inexplicably, and felt a chill in his heart, and opened the side curtain, unable to bear to look directly.
Looking at the Zhao family's formation curiously, Jiang Han looked at the last carriage with some feeling.
I saw the side curtains of the carriage swaying slightly.
Jiang Han obviously felt that someone was secretly watching him.
Who?
Jiang Han was a little inexplicable, but he saw that next to the carriage, there was a guy with a pig's head and a pig's face, which was a little familiar.
"Zhao Cheng?"
Jiang Han waved his hand at Zhao Cheng.
What kind of sin did this guy do, this look, such a miserable, good boy, how did he become a little guy who circled around the carriage.
I guess it's a fun time.
Zhao Cheng raised his head, then secretly turned his face away.
"You've mistaken someone. β
Jiang Han felt a little funny, and couldn't help but tease: "Your way of washing the marrow is very special." β
"Jiang Han!"
Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to make too much noise.
"If it weren't for you, how miserable would I be? Don't be complacent, I might as well tell you that this year's nine selections have been decided, and there is only one person, and it has nothing to do with you!"
Jiang Han didn't care, and quipped: "Could it be that you are decided?" Congratulations, your Zhao family has sent it, so if you count it like this, our Jiang family has also sent it, I seem to have a marriage with Zhao Wan'er." β
"By the way, what about your sister?"
Zhao Cheng didn't speak, and looked at Jiang Han gloatingly.
Jiang Han was inexplicable, suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing, a flower in front of him, a faint aroma came from the carriage, Jiang Han turned around, only to see a plainly and beautiful woman sitting beside him, a pair of watery eyes staring at him: "I'm here." β
Jiang Han was a little suffocated, glanced sideways, turned around sharply, and then slowly turned his neck, and then looked at this strange and familiar woman closer, looking at her flawless, white as jade skin, and exquisite face, Jiang Han couldn't help but reach out and wanted to pinch her face, and then the other hand hurriedly raised it and pressed her wrist, and smiled dryly: "Are you ...... Zhao Wan'er?My ...... FiancΓ©e??"
Zhao Wan'er leaned a little bit, the aroma hit Jiang Han's face, she looked at Jiang Han a few times, sat upright, and whispered, "You have changed." β
"Huh, changed?"
"Yes, I can't tell where I've changed, it's just changed, like a different person. Zhao Wan'er held her apricot cheeks in her hand, and the silver bell on her wrist rang crisply.
Jiang Han felt an itch in his heart.
Inexplicably, my heart skipped a beat.
Wrong!
I'm so panicked.
The Zhao family wants to withdraw from the marriage.
It stands to reason that Zhao Wan'er does not agree to this marriage.
Jiang Han imagined more than once that Zhao Wan'er's vague memories of the past were more and more noble, and when they met again, they would either be passers-by or Nalan Yanranfan.
But she's so cute.
It's not scripted at all.
It makes people want to kiss ...... Intimate.
It's completely annoying.
This swan meat.
Gotta eat?