Chapter 32: This is a man with a story

Sunan Xing's face turned black and he glared at the big liar in front of him.

saw that Shen Muchen didn't pay attention to himself at all, just staring at the person in front of him.

And seeing that this time Shen Muchen was not paying the most attention to himself, Su Nanxing suddenly gushed out an indescribable feeling.

It's like, he was excited to fetch a bucket of water, and when he finally brought it up, he found that the bottom of the bucket was leaking.

A heart was lifted high, and then it fell suddenly, and the words had to be swallowed when they reached their mouths.

He was a little disappointed and a little angry.

But Su Nanxing didn't know, what was he missing? Didn't Shen Muchen just do whatever he wanted, and look at whoever he wanted, it has always been like this, and it should have been.

These days, Shen Muchen's indifference, lack of beating, or warmth are all aimed at him and because of him.

But this time, when Su Nanxing looked at that person again, he didn't see himself in Shen Muchen's eyes again.

Even though he knew, Shen Muchen was just looking at the person who suddenly appeared, thinking about the origin of that person, all kinds of things. But Sunan Xing's heart is still a little empty, and it seems that something is missing......

But before he could gain a firm foothold, he was classified as curious by the confused Sunan Star.

And the anger, naturally, is because he has just been tricked. Sunan Xing thought so.

He stepped forward and followed Shen Muchen's line of sight.

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This is the first time that Su Nanxing has seen Shen Muchen looking at a person with such a cold look, which is different from the past when he was angry with himself, when he was disgusted, and when he was arguing.

Su Nanxing saw a faint cold ice in Shen Muchen's dark eyes like night.

And as if he was about to be seen through by this cold ice, Sunan Xing couldn't help but shudder.

The young man frowned slightly, turned his head, no longer looked at Shen Muchen in front of him, and turned to look at the person standing on the side.

It was a young man who interrupted them.

The man in front of him was dressed in simple and light clothes, the cuffs were tied tightly, and there was a strong aura all over his body. Looking at it again, Su Nanxing found that this person also had an excellent appearance, with sharp edges and corners, a high nose bridge, but slightly thick eyebrows lying horizontally on those slender eyes, which seemed to be a little unkind. Su Nanxing couldn't tell his age, after all, in this spiritual realm where the aura was rich everywhere, there were various ways to cultivate, and it was normal to want to maintain a youthful appearance.

Su Nanxing looked at the face that seemed to say that no one should be approached, but at this moment, he was stared at by Shen Muchen a little flustered, so he had to open his mouth to adjust, and said, "Haha, it's really, thank you very much." ”

The man in front of him also laughed and didn't ask anything more.

After all, the people who come to the Imperial Void Tower either have something to ask for, or they have some task to explore.

It's also a good thing that men don't talk much.

At least he didn't have to think about it anymore.

It's just that Su Nanxing doesn't know his identity, whether he belongs to what sect or sect, or whether he is a folk cultivator.

He felt that there was a large part of the possibility that this person was here to investigate the news of the Imperial Void Tower.

Since, Yuxu Tower, is a dangerous and desirable existence between the two races, and it must be stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

And Sunan Xing has just been reborn, and he only knows a few words of introduction from the book between the sects.

Most of them still tell the story of the various glorious achievements of the founding ancestors of each sect, the geometry of subduing demon beasts, the characteristics of the exercises in the door, adhering to the family motto, etc., like a legendary story.

At that time, Sunan Xing was completely drinking tea with snacks, which seemed to relieve his boredom.

As for the relationship between these sects, and what their private interests were, he could not figure out.

Sunan Xing can't guarantee that after the man in front of him goes back, he won't have any strange relationship with Yuxulou.

Therefore, he still took the initiative to stand up and explain. But the difference is that the dominance this time is already in the hands of Sunan Xing.

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Su Nanxing hurriedly said that he was indeed a disciple of Xuanling Mountain, and he came to Qinghu City to investigate the situation, and accidentally found a thatched house, so he came in curiously to take a look, but he didn't expect to meet the blue bird who came to deliver the letter, Yunyun.

In fact, a large part of what he said was true, but he cleverly hid the place where Shen Muchen appeared.

The man didn't say anything more, nor did he mean to report himself to the door, just smiled and nodded, and went inside.

Su Nanxing watched the people gradually walk away, and even the shadow disappeared into the crowd.

The young man standing at the entrance didn't know where he would go, whether it would be the Food Angel Canteen, the Crane Pavilion, or the back door...

However, he always felt that there seemed to be a long story in this person's eyes.

But that's all for later.

At this moment, Sunan Xing, in order not to run into him again for a while, wanted to slip away quickly.

He turned around and lifted his feet.

But to go forward? or to go backward?

Is it out? Is it in?

That's a problem.

It stands to reason that at this moment, he should be going to Giant Spirit City to have a round with Shizun and everyone, but Shen Muchen...

He can't help himself now, how can he move Shen Muchen and let him go with him?

Su Nanxing found it difficult. But he knew that if he went directly like this, it would definitely be no fun.

So, get out, this road doesn't work.

So, go back?

Where to go, to sit again?

And I clearly told the man just now that I was curious to come in and take a look. It's already leaving, and if he is found out again in a while, I'm afraid he won't be able to tell both of his mouths.

If you go back, you won't be able to.

What to do?

Sunan Xing stood in place and rubbed his toes.

"What are you doing?

Sunan Xing glared at Shen Muchen again, "That, you ........."

If you're okay, shall we go to Djinn City?

Before Sunan Xing finished muttering, he listened to Shen Muchen's order.

"Come here. ”

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The second floor of the Imperial Building

"Why did you come up again?" Sunan Xing was absent-minded.

But it's okay, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, the second floor of the Yuxu Building, it's not like anyone who wants to come here.

"Do you want to wear that thing to Djinn City?"

“............”

Only then did Su Nanxing remember to look down at the pale yellow robe on his body.

It's just that now, I basically can't see the original appearance anymore.

It can't be called pale yellow, it can only be said that it has become a tie-dye piece by piece.

Sunan Xing remembered that on the shore of Qinghu Lake, the little girl he picked up and returned her to his mother's arms, and he got muddy all over his body.

And he also remembered that the wind and waves in front of him at that time were whistling and rolling, and the raindrops of beans hit his body, and the faces of the people who smashed hurt him.

Fortunately, there is Shen Muchen's enchantment, which gives him a wall to hide from the wind and rain.

Fortunately, there was a person who warmed and dried his long shirt for him.

It's just that the traces of water, although they have become colorful bubbles, illuminate the black sky, and the mud, the traces left on the clothes, will not be melted away by the sun.

Just like that gray morning, there are beautiful landscapes, but also precious memories.

Even if, he was washed away again and again by the deep waters of Qinghu, even if, on the way to find Shen Muchen in Sunan Xing, he was cooled by the cold wind, wet by the wind and rain, and carefully warmed and dried.

This piece of yellow mud is still tenacious, leaving its dark footprints on the soft fabric.

Su Nanxing suddenly felt a little sad, he had never been a nostalgic person, but at this moment, he was suddenly a little reluctant.

In the past few days, Shen Muchen has brought him too many ups and downs, unexpectedly, Sunan Xing even feels that his mind is also quietly changing.

It's like, Su Yao, is slowly becoming, Sunan Xing.