Chapter Ninety-Two—Tossing and Turning
The words of cold frost condensation were like the weight of everything hit Ye Xiao's heart word by word, how could he let a girl do this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Ye Xiao raised her head slightly and looked at the girl, only to see the girl's little hands clenched, her head buried very low, and she couldn't help but want to say something: "Miss Leng..."
With a cold girl, Cold Frost Ning raised her head and stared at Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao looked at the girl, the girl's playful face was flushed, the jade teeth bit the pink red lips, and the girl's innocence revealed a bit of maturity, just like the green apple had just revealed the flush when it was ripe, and she couldn't help but look stupid for a while.
Leng Shuangning saw that Ye Xiao had been staring at her, and at first she was still staring at Ye Xiao, but the more she looked at her cheeks, the hotter it became, so she quickly turned her head away: "Ye Xiao!"
This sound slashed into Ye Xiao's mind like thunder, looking at the senior sister of the Xuanzhen School in front of him, Ye Xiao thought of the first encounter with Ye Xiaoyi in the tavern that day, and what had happened recently. He and Ye Xiaoyi had already promised under the bright moon that no matter where they were in the future, as long as the bright moon rose, his heart would be in his heart, how could he bear her.
Thinking about it, Ye Xiao tried his best to get up and bow to Cold Frost Ning: "Ahem.... Ahem.... Ye thanked Miss Leng again, but this matter is the same as what your master said, 'absolutely impossible'. Ye Xiao didn't want to drag others down, if he did, Ye could only live in guilt for the rest of his life..... What's more, Ye Xiao already has a place in her heart, if she loses her, she will definitely fail Miss Leng in the future. ”
After speaking, before Leng Shuangning could answer, Ye Xiao spoke again: "Leng girl, Ye wants to be alone......" After speaking, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes motionless.
Looking at Ye Xiao on the bed, thinking of the sentence 'cold girl', Leng Shuangning ran out of the door quickly. In the wind and snow, a few tears fell on the snow with the girl's run.
There were only a few sighs left in the room: "I'm sorry...."
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In the Xuanzhen Sect Library Pavilion, Ziyang Zhenren flipped through the books, and as time slowly passed, one book after another fell on the ground, and he still didn't find a way to treat Ye Xiao. At this time, an old book in the corner caught his attention, he got up and picked up the book, and the four words "Canglan Myth" could be faintly seen on the old book.
Looking at this book, Ziyang Zhenren couldn't help but laugh. When he was young, it was the inspiration of this biography that made him invincible all his life, and his heart has always longed: if he can fight with the people in the book, he is willing to die. Later, he really met it, but he had learned martial arts for decades, and he couldn't touch the corners of other people's clothes, and he lost his martial arts, and the myth is really a myth.
Ziyang Zhenren thought about sitting on the ground and rummaged through it again, although it was just a very thin biography, but Ziyang Zhenren seemed to have forgotten the time, and turned it over and over again.
"Senior brother, senior brother. It wasn't until a voice came from outside the door that Ziyang Zhenren shook his head.
Listening to the voice, Ziyang Zhenren smiled slightly: "Dao performance, come in." “
As Ziyang Zhenren finished speaking, the door was slowly pushed open, and the person who came was Ziyang Zhenren's junior brother Daoyan Zhenren, only to see Daoyan Zhenren holding a few small dishes and a pot of wine slowly walked over: "Senior brother, seeing that you are busy and haven't eaten yet, I just made a few small dishes, so I took a pot of wine and came to you to drink two sips." “
Ziyang Zhenren looked at the junior brother in front of him and quipped: "I don't think it's as simple as wanting me to drink two sips...... The junior brother is holding an agarwood in his hand, if this pot goes down, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for a few days. “
was discovered by his senior brother, and the real person of Daoyan was not polite, and directly spread out a bunch of books and put down the dishes: "Senior brother, I've been looking for a day, I just saw you fascinated, but I found a way to treat Ye Shaoxia." “
After hearing this, Ziyang Zhenren snatched the wine jug from Dao Yan's hand, took a sip and laughed: "Haha, where is the method, you can also take a look." As he spoke, he threw the book to his junior brother.
Dao Yan took the book, saw the four words "Canglan Myth" and understood everything, took the wine jug from his senior brother and took a sip: "It turned out to be this book, no wonder my senior brother was so fascinated by it.... Haha, senior brother, how does it feel to be defeated at the hands of the people you admire?"
Seeing his junior brother joking, Ziyang Zhenren buried his head in eating some dishes before he spoke: "You see that after your senior brother was defeated, his martial heart was lost, and his martial arts plummeted, so he knew what it tasted like..."
Listening to his senior brother's words, Dao Yan felt bad for a while, and drank a few big sips in a row: "Senior brother..... I heard from my uncle that your martial arts heart has begun to recover, and in a few years, my senior brother will go to him to compete again, and my senior brother has never been defeated since he learned martial arts. Daoyan has always believed that the senior brother will go farther and farther, and Daoyan also wants to see the whole Jianghu talking about you, listening to your stories, and listening to your myths. ”
A few mouthfuls of "agarwood drunk" entrances, the Taoist real people have already begun to talk drunk, and the Ziyang real people laughed again and again.
snatched the wine jug, Ziyang Zhenren drank it all: "Hahaha, I'm afraid that if I give you senior brother for decades, I won't be able to win against others." Let's not talk about that, I just found something interesting, would you like to hear it?"
"Oh, senior brother, come on. ”
"I found that Ye Xiaoyou is really similar to this vicissitudes of myth, the story of his youth is simply the same person. ”
"Senior brother is saying that Ye Shaoxia may become the next Canglan myth, or that he can fight with the Canglan myth. ”
"You listen to me......"
As the two exchanged voices, time passed slowly, the sky became darker and darker, and the two were already drunk and snoring on the ground one after another. Occasionally, a dream word or two can be heard.
"Senior brother, in the future, the Canglan Sect and Xiao Shuangning will be handed over to you to take care of. ”
"Senior brother will definitely win ......"
After a few dream words, the person has fallen asleep. Standing on the top of the mountains, the Hanging Jade Mountain, as the snow becomes more and more, the moonlight is sprinkled on it, and it becomes more like a piece of hanging jade. In the silent Xuanzhen sect, the cultivators had already fallen asleep, and only a young girl remained, and a teenager had not yet fallen asleep.
The young man was Ye Xiao, and Ye Xiao, who was lying on the bed, had already gotten up and kept trying his luck. But every time he mentioned his strength, his body was like a thousand knives tearing, and the pain made Ye Xiao fall to the ground and struggle, as time slowly passed, Ye Xiao's body didn't know how many times he had fallen, and the Mingfeng Sword on the side made a sad roar.
Looking at his long sword, Ye Xiao sighed: "Mingfeng, Mingfeng, I'm afraid you're going to have a new master." "Listening to his master's words, the Ming Wind Sword is even more sorrowful.
At this time, the door was pushed open with a loud bang, and you can tell how angry the person who pushed the door was by listening to the sound.
The person who came was Leng Shuangning, the girl couldn't sleep in her own room, her mind was full of Ye Xiao's appearance, and she was a cold girl. His cold sentence was like a knife to pierce the heart, but when he thought of his injury, the girl's heart was even more painful.
Tossing and turning, the girl couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and made something delicious and walked towards Ye Xiao's room. As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Ye Xiao's sentence, "Mingfeng, Mingfeng, I'm afraid you're going to have a new owner." I couldn't help but feel angry, so I kicked the door in.