Volume III will change Chapter 80
This familiar name awakened many of her memories, and the memories that had been veiled were unveiled by this sentence, and all the buried emotions drilled into her mind, and she hugged her head in pain.
Pain, sadness, regret, hatred, and happiness all came to her heart, and she always thought that her emotions were indifferent, but it turned out that this was not the case.
In the past, she seemed to have read a sentence to the effect that people who have experienced very painful things will subconsciously close that memory and lie to themselves that nothing has happened.
That's what she's doing now.
The moment the dagger stabbed into Sikong Yang's body, her head sealed everything about Hanging Sky Valley in the corner of her memory, and locked it outside.
Seeing her struggling in pain, the visitor put the fan back with some puzzlement, and asked kindly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
It's not Sikong Yang, Yutai Xia came back to her senses from these words, and the tumbling sea of emotions slowly regained her calm, she hazy with a pair of teary eyes, and looked up at the person squatting in front of her.
Dressed in pale pink clothes, the belt is loosely tied, it looks like nothing, a large white chest is exposed, a large ambiguous red mark on the neck, long hair is scattered over the shoulders, half of it is loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he is a man who can know this very merry man at first sight.
It was Jiang Nanxiao, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect.
Taixia looked puzzled, why did he come to the Kunlun faction?
"You—" Her question began.
Jiang Nanxiao took the initiative to pick up the conversation, unfolded the fan with a brush, fanned the fan leisurely, and explained: "The mark on your neck was planted by my puppet himself, and I sensed that you were in trouble, so I took the initiative to appear for you to answer your questions." ”
She listened to Jiang Nanxiao's words, and then covered her neck, yes, there used to be a scar there that could not be healed, Sikong Yang also said that it was the exclusive mark of the Hehuan Sect, and the purpose of their trip to Wanxiang City was also to unlock this mark.
It's just that the development of many things later was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and things deviated from the trajectory.
"Then you-"
Her words were interrupted again, and Jiang Nanxiao's fan closed and stood in front of her lips, stopping her questioning.
"Why am I able to come in? Because the circle here is nothing to me. His red-lip lips were always smiling with a smirk.
Tantai Xia really didn't eat this set, so he was very indifferent to his eyes and expressions.
Even because of something before, he was quite repulsed.
"Then you-"
"Yes, I can take you out."
Tantai Xia puffed out his cheeks angrily, and stopped looking at him, squatting down by himself, staring at the stone table, thinking about how to restore this magic circle.
Her actions were expected by Jiang Nanxiao, he shook his fan helplessly, and said in a long tone: "Hey, a ready-made magic circle master, it's a pity that someone actually doesn't use it......"
Tantai Xia glared angrily, and said angrily: "You're-"
"Didn't you let you speak, hey, I guessed again." The tip of his fan tapped the rosy lips of Yutai Xia and cut off her words again.
Ha, this time Taixia was laughed angrily, she didn't care about the magic circle, she just stared at Jiang Nanxiao all the time, and when he saw it, his hesitant hand touched his cheeks coated with fat powder, and asked, "Is there anything dirty on my face?" ”
Taixia still didn't speak, but his eyes just told Jiang Nanxiao: Aren't you quite good at guessing, then you continue to guess.
He sighed, turned his back to Tantai Xia, and looked up at the sky: "Shimen is unfortunate......"
"What kind of master are you?" She heard him sigh and quickly picked up the words.
Jiang Nanxiao's hand secretly urged the spiritual power, and Xia Guang's smooth neck suddenly became hot, she screamed and covered the hot place.
That's where there used to be scars.
On the day she fainted on the cliff of the Hanging Sky Valley, she woke up in the Kunlun Sect, and she didn't know anything about what had happened in between, how the scar on her neck was removed, and how she subconsciously lost this memory, she was confused.
But now Jiang Nanxiao's arrival has blown away a lot of the places in her mind that were covered by the thick fog, and the unreasonable places have gradually appeared.
Lin Xiangchen's current ambition is definitely no longer as simple as being a happy sword immortal, she has a hunch that Lin Xiangchen is planning a big thing, and she may be in a very important position in this huge plan.
This is a bit unlike Lin Xiangchen, whom she is familiar with.
"This is the mark given to you by the sect master himself, and it can be regarded as the mark of the inner disciple." He looked at her sadly: "Although my Hehuan Sect is not a famous sect, but it is also very rare for an inner disciple to be good?" ”
Tan Tai Xia actually wanted to ask, what do the inner disciples teach? She held back again, mainly for fear of hearing something that would make her face red.
"Then I don't care, what can you help me?"
Jiang Nanxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Taixia: "What do you want me to help you?" ”
Tang Taixia pointed to the stone table, clasped his hands on his chest, and said indifferently: "This thing is a big array of eyes responsible for the cold and warmth of the entire Kunlun Sect, I accidentally moved it just now." ”
Jiang Nanxiao rubbed his arms at this time, and then said: "I said how do I feel that the temperature here is also a little low, so that's the case." ”
Tan Taixia rolled her eyes, and she said in her heart, just the two layers of tulle that Jiang Nanxiao was wearing were barely a dress.
He muttered two words, but Taixia didn't hear it clearly, so he saw him pick up his clothes, sit cross-legged on the ground, and close a pair of fox eyes that were always charming.
A burst of pink light slowly rose around the whole person, forming a ball of light that enveloped him inside, and Jiang Nanxiao, who had no expression, looked inexplicably serious.
Tan Taixia looked at the halo shell that surrounded him, his fingers moved, and his heart was divided into two villains, one said what this is, poke and poke to see, and the other said no, people are doing things very seriously.
In the end, Taixia still gave up, Jiang Nanxiao said that he was his apprentice, so if he didn't teach her something, could he be worthy of this master?
She waited quietly beside her for a while, and the light shells around Jiang Nanxiao slowly dissipated, and he opened his eyes, and there was a rare seriousness in his eyes.
"Xiao Xia'er, I can't fix it, let's run." Throwing this sentence, he took out two charms from his arms.
Yutai Xia was speechless, she thought that his sworn appearance must be okay, hesitated, she didn't immediately take the bright yellow charm.
"Is it really hard to fix?" She double-checked.
Jiang Nanxiao nodded, and looked at a pair of almond eyes of Taixia extremely seriously: "The people from the Kunlun faction are coming, we have to run as fast as possible." ”
At this time, she didn't hesitate at all, and immediately took it and pasted it on her body, Jiang Nanxiao grabbed her slightly cool hand, and in just one breath, the two of them disappeared in place.
By the time the Kunlun faction people who sensed the changes in the big array arrived, the two of them had already disappeared in place, and even their breath was about to dissipate in the air.
"Quick, go and inform the master, and Senior Sister Bai!" Most of the elders in the sect were sent off with the disciples who went to the secret realm to train, and there were really no people in the sect for a while.
Besides, I didn't expect that someone would dare to cause trouble under their noses.
When Jiang Nanxiao grabbed Taixia's hand and appeared in the warm Qianyuan City, Tangtaixia hadn't reacted yet.
"That's it?" She withdrew her hand, greedily breathing in the moist air with moisture.
Jiang Nanxiao nodded, turned over and took out a jade pendant from the storage ring, and forced it into Taixia's hand.
"Your appearance is really eye-catching, this can be covered up, you must bring it."
She remembered in a trance that ten days ago, someone gave her the same thing in the same position.
"Sikong Yang......" she muttered the name, a needle pricked in her heart, and her eyes were a little hot.
Jiang Nanxiao closed the fan, knocked her on the head, and urged: "Hurry up and bring it, I don't want to cause a riot." ”
Taixia's sad mood was destroyed by his words, she rolled her eyes again, and wore the jade pendant on her waist with her hands and feet: "You yourself are enough to cause a riot!" ”
Jiang Nanxiao stretched out his slender finger and shook it: "Although this is my wish, I'm sorry to tell you that it won't." ”
"Why?" Taixia's curiosity was completely aroused by him.
She was surprised to find that Jiang Nanxiao was really a man with a lot of secrets, but relatively speaking, he was a transparent person.
"I won't tell you." He playfully squeezed his eyes and strode ahead.
"Hey-" She trotted two steps to catch up with Jiang Nanxiao.
"Call Master."
Yutai Xia pouted and followed him: "Don't, I don't want to join the Hehuan Sect." ”
Jiang Nanxiao stopped, and his face showed obvious unhappiness: "What, I still wronged you." ”
Tantai Xia looked away and said in a slur manner: "No, no, oops......"
"You don't want to double train with someone else?" He guessed.
Taixia nodded embarrassedly.
If everyone could complete double cultivation with just their palms close to each other like Sikong Yang, then she would be very happy, but there were too few people who cultivated in the Mahayana period like him, so she was destined to only use the traditional way to double cultivate with others.
Forgive her for not accepting it.
"Don't you want to cultivate? If you don't double cultivate, your current Yuanying cultivation will soon be gone, and when the time comes, you will return to a mortal, and you will no longer have a trace of spiritual power. ”
This is the first person Jiang Nanxiao met who didn't want to cultivate immortals, and what is even more outrageous is that this person is now in the realm of Yuanying.
"At first, I thought about it, but later, hey, Sikong Yang is also dead, so I don't want to think about it."
Jiang Nanxiao knew that this was her true thoughts, and he suddenly whispered: "What if I say that Sikong Yang is not dead?" ”
Tantai Xia suddenly looked up and stared into his eyes.
"What did you say?"