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Xu Xianxian took off her veil, Huo Yuanzhen looked at her with a smile, her eyes did not dodge, she did not deliberately not look at it, but showed a kind of appreciation.

That's right, it's appreciation, Xu Xianxian is very beautiful, her facial features are unusually exquisite, her skin is fair, and she feels as cute as a ceramic doll.

But Huo Yuanzhen is only limited to appreciation, the few confidantes he knows are all stunning, and they all have some affection for themselves, they are hindered by their own identities and the constraints of the system, and they are reluctant to give them an answer, even a clear attitude, except for An Ruhuan.

But even for An Rufan, Huo Yuanzhen has always been courteous, and refuses to cross the thunder pool with him for half a step, for fear that he will fail to complete the task, and he will not be able to bring the woman a happy future, and when the time comes, he will harm others and himself.

All I can do now is take care of them and keep them from being in danger.

However, even now, everything is not done on his own initiative, it is all by mistake, forced by the situation, step by step to today's level.

At the beginning, he was bent on returning to the vulgar and wanting to marry a few wives, but now Huo Yuanzhen feels that he can't let too many women worry about him.

These few times I was separated from An Ruhuan, from Murong Qiuyu, and from Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi, and I could see the strong concern and worry in their eyes.

That's the worry about the future, the worry about fate, and the worry that my true feelings may not be able to change the ending.

But they didn't give up, they still persisted, this insistence moved Huo Yuanzhen, but they couldn't guarantee their future fate.

It sounds incredible to be the most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty, but now Huo Yuan really understands it deeply.

With a few people who really treat themselves with stunning faces, Huo Yuanzhen is already satisfied, and he has a feeling that he can't cope with it, where do he dare to provoke anyone, although Xu Xianxian is beautiful, he will not let himself be delusional, just holding a simple appreciation of beautiful things, watching Xu Xianxian remove the veil.

While Xu Xianxian removed the veil, he was also secretly looking at Huo Yuanzhen.

Although she had always thought that this monk was a monk with a good practice, she also knew how she looked and how attractive she was to men, which was why she always wore a veil.

Some men will look at themselves with that kind of hateful gaze full of desire, some people will be shy and afraid to look at themselves, some people will be amazed, and some even pretend to be disdainful, but in fact, they still look secretly.

Only this young and handsome abbot has the most honest and pure vision, which makes Xu Xianxian feel very comfortable and happy.

Gently letting go of her long hair, Xu Xianxian even stretched her small waist, showing her delicate posture a little presumptuously, "Master, then I'll sleep." ”

"Miss Xu is herself. ”

Xu Xianxian smiled, there were two small dimples on her white pretty face, which added a bit of pretty, and she lay on her side on the soft bed in the carriage.

"Ahh ”

Xu Xianxian smiled, closed her eyes like that, and fell asleep after a while.

Huo Yuan could really see that she had quickly entered a state of deep sleep, and she was really at ease with herself. ...,

smiled bitterly, I didn't expect that the post-80s generation, who originally had a dream of a great harem, would become a non-threatening creature in the eyes of beautiful women, which is really ironic.

But that's fine, at least peace of mind.

The carriage was slightly bumpy, Huo Yuanzhen was a little bored alone, he originally wanted to cultivate, but when he thought of his bottleneck, cultivation was useless, so he simply lay down, and on another soft bed about a meter away from Xu Xianxian, he also fell asleep.

However, he is not as comfortable and bold as Xu Xianxian to sleep, he has been half-asleep and half-awake, and he can wake up at any time if there is an accident.

In the sky, the golden-eyed eagle watched above the clouds, and would notify itself as soon as there was an accident.

Flying to Tianzhu by the golden-eyed eagle until now, Huo Yuanzhen has not had a good rest, this is confused, time flies quickly, it was afternoon when he got in the car, and it was the afternoon of the next day when he parked.

Xu Xian slept for a day and a night, and when Huo Yuanzhen called her, she opened her eyes in a daze.

Glancing at the abbot in front of him, Xu Xianxian closed her eyes again, pouted and whispered, "Let me sleep for a while, for a while." ”

"Miss Xu, it's time to get off the bus when you've arrived at the Spark Mansion. ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen speak again, Xu Xianxian was a little sober.

Getting up lazily, Xu Xianxian's body leaned softly on the carriage: "Alas, I slept so comfortably, I haven't been so relaxed for a few months." ”

After finishing speaking, she saw a thin quilt covered by her body, and smiled embarrassedly: "Master, I bothered you." ”

"It's okay, now that I'm in the Spark Mansion, the poor monk wants to rest here for one night, I don't know if Miss Xu will continue to go to the national capital?

"Originally, Xian Xian was going to let the master take him in, but I was afraid that the little woman would follow her side and tarnish the master's reputation, so all the people who had to be temporarily wronged looked for a place, and when the master set off, Xian Xian came to disturb again. ”

Xu Xianxian was in a good mood and laughed while talking.

Huo Yuanzhen also smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then tomorrow morning, the poor monk will still be waiting here for the slender girl." ”

Xu Xianxian nodded in agreement, got up and got out of the carriage first.

The fragrant wind flows, and the beautiful woman has left.

Huo Yuanzhen also left the carriage, and when he got out of the carriage, Xu Xianxian was already gone.

After paying the coachman, he planned to walk alone in this Spark Mansion for a while to enjoy the scenery of the foreign city, but he had just walked less than two steps when suddenly a feeling of being watched came.

Or rather, it was a cold killing machine!

After many battles after coming here, Huo Yuanzhen had an instinctive feeling of danger, the muscles of his body were tense in an instant, and the golden bell jar appeared quietly, Huo Yuanzhen did not turn back immediately, and slowly took two steps forward.

The killing force was uncertain, but Huo Yuan was really sure that someone must be spying on him.

In this foreign country, I almost don't know anyone, why would anyone kill me?

After taking two more steps, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly turned his head and looked directly in the direction where the feeling came from!

He just saw a pair of indifferent eyes, flashing behind the crowd!

"There really are people!"

Huo Yuanzhen didn't care about anything else, and immediately chased after him quickly.

Squeezed through the crowd, the surrounding roads were still bustling, and the people in Tianzhu seemed to be no less than Sheng Tang, and they couldn't find the person who was spying on them just now.

Huo Yuanzhen was even wondering if his feelings just now were wrong.

But those cold eyes, I did see it, and the eyes of that person looking at him had a strong killing intent, which would never be wrong. ...,

Why?

In the past two days since he came to Tianzhu, the only person he offended was Lord Bayi in the town, but the kind of person who was Lord Bayi was a rich man, and the person who spied on him just now was not something he could invite.

That person, the strength is definitely not low, and it gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, at least he is also an innate master, and it is likely that he is not an early master.

But other than that, he hasn't been in contact with anyone else, except for Ganbu and Xu Xianxian.

Dry cloth probably won't, that's just an ordinary person.

What about Xu Xianxian? Probably not.

The person just now was a man, and Huo Yuanzhen believed that Xu Xianxian had no reason to deal with herself, she slept in the carriage for a day and a night, it was definitely not pretended, she should have trusted herself very much.

If it weren't her, who would it be?

Although the golden-eyed eagle is in the sky, it will lose its function in this kind of downtown area, otherwise it will definitely be able to find the person just now.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, Huo Yuanzhen simply stopped thinking about it, he always had to come, as long as he was vigilant at all times, he believed that no one could easily hurt himself.

I deliberately walked around the downtown area for a while, and the killing machine never appeared again.

He didn't appear, and Huo Yuanzhen couldn't wait for it to appear, so he found a hotel.

Tianzhu's hotel also has vegetarian food, Huo Yuanzhen simply ate something, opened a room and went in to rest.

Today is July 27, and you can draw a lottery at night, and after the lottery is over, you will go to the national capital to try to see the king of Tianzhu to see if he agrees to learn from the scriptures.

I hope that King Vajra will not get in the way of this matter.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Huo Yuanzhen, who was lying on the bed, sat up, the time was almost over, and after a while, it was time for the lottery, and he had to prepare himself, but he must not be automatically drawn by the system.

Seeing that the time of the system was already eleven forty, Huo Yuanzhen originally planned to sit and wait, but suddenly, the feeling of being snooped on during the day came again!

"Damn it, you're really going to kill the poor monk!"

Although he didn't know who it was, Huo Yuanzhen already knew very well that someone must be trying to be unfavorable to him!

During the day, because he was aware of himself, this person may have left because he didn't have a chance to do anything, but he was still secretly spying on himself, and even found his own residence, ready to start in the hotel.

"Hmph! The poor monk wants to see what kind of sacredness is and dares to break ground on the abbot's head. ”

Huo Yuanzhen didn't sit at this time, and quietly lay down again, since the other party wanted to do it to himself, he must choose the time when he was the weakest to guard, and he would pretend to sleep here to see if he would do it.

Lying down for a while, seeing that it was almost time for the system to draw a lottery, this person had not yet made a move, and Huo Yuanzhen was also a little anxious.

I whispered to the golden-eyed eagle in my heart, but I suddenly felt that the golden-eyed eagle was actually foraging in the wild for fifty miles, and it would take a few minutes to come back.

"Boy, if you want to do it, as soon as possible, if you don't do it, the poor monk will have to draw a lottery. ”

Huo Yuanzhen muttered in his heart, silently looking at the system time.

Finally, the time came at twelve o'clock in the morning. (To be continued.) [Works: "The Abbot of Shaolin after the 80s" Author: The black soil is smoking

God doesn't open his eyes! He actually wore a good young man born in the 80s to ancient times, and he wore it, but he wanted to dress as a monk.

It's just a matter of dressing up as a monk, but it's still an abbot! The abbot is just going to get an abbot system to restrain us ...,from practicing the boy's skills to the end of the day? Let Shaolin become the number one faction in the world? Be the leader of the martial arts alliance? The requirements of the system are too outrageous. We are just an ordinary post-80s generation, and I am afraid that such a great cause is not up to the task. But with this damn system constraint, you have to be competent if you can't do it.

The young people of the post-80s generation are crying and fighting, no one knows that this young abbot who holds martial arts and is like a Beidou in Taishan, his ultimate wish is to return to the vulgar. Works: "The Abbot of Shaolin after the 80s" Author: The black soil is smoking

God doesn't open his eyes! He actually wore a good young man born in the 80s to ancient times, and he wore it, but he wanted to dress as a monk.

It's just a monk, but it's still an abbot! The abbot is just that, and an abbot system is used to restrain us!

The requirements of the system are too outrageous to train the boy's skills to the fullest, to make Shaolin the number one faction in the world, and to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. We are just an ordinary post-80s generation, and I am afraid that such a great cause is not up to the task. But with this damn system constraint, you have to be competent if you can't do it.

The young people of the post-80s generation are crying and fighting, no one knows that this young abbot who holds martial arts and is like a Beidou in Taishan, his ultimate wish is to return to the vulgar. Works: "The Abbot of Shaolin after the 80s" Author: The black soil is smoking

God doesn't open his eyes! He actually wore a good young man born in the 80s to ancient times, and he wore it, but he wanted to dress as a monk.

It's just a monk, but it's still an abbot! The abbot is just that, and an abbot system is used to restrain us!

The requirements of the system are too outrageous to train the boy's skills to the fullest, to make Shaolin the number one faction in the world, and to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. We are just an ordinary post-80s generation, and I am afraid that such a great cause is not up to the task. But with this damn system constraint, you have to be competent if you can't do it.

The young people of the post-80s generation are crying and fighting, no one knows that this young abbot who holds martial arts and is like a Beidou in Taishan, his ultimate wish is to return to the vulgar.