Chapter 897: Jin Hua, I want to be a sister

This...

Ye Liang frowned slightly, he wasn't really so unkind and unwilling to help, but he was now pressed for time, and within an hour, he not only needed to go to Chaos Razor to get that thing.

I also have to collect things all the way, and strive to raise the golden recipe to the sixth turn, so that I can step into the true saint.

In this way, when he reaches the Chaos Razor, he can borrow the power of the Chaos Razor Land to try to break through the True Saint and step into the God Emperor.

Because only in the realm of the God Emperor, he was barely qualified to go to the Ten Thousand Saints City to find Bai Luoshui, otherwise, even if he went, it would only be no different from looking for death.

On the side, Ouyang Yuan saw that Ye Liang was a little difficult to answer, and he also stood up smartly: "Little brother, you don't have to worry about this matter, the old man has his own way, you better hurry up and go on the road with you." ”

Alas...

As if he could see at a glance that Ouyang Yuan just didn't want to embarrass him, and gave him the words to get out, Ye Liang sighed helplessly with emotion, looked at Ouyang Chuxin and the others who were already a little disappointed, and said, "There are still a few days before the competition." ”

This abrupt question, the dim eyes of Shen Huan, Ouyang Chuxin and the others appeared, and then the disciples of the Qingqu Sect couldn't help but talk excitedly, and said, "There are still five days, five days will be fine." ”

"Okay, then I'll stay for another five days, and after five days, I'll win the competition, and I'll wait before I hit the road. Ye Liang retreated.

"Great, thank you seniors, thank you seniors. ”

Those Qingqu Sect disciples were all happy and grateful, and Na Shen Huan also stood up excitedly, stretched out his wrinkled old hand, and shook it with Ye Liang.

As for Ouyang Chuxin, although she didn't speak, the tears in her clear eyes that flickered with excitement also showed her state of mind.

After waiting for a while, Ouyang Chuxin, who had adjusted his mood, walked in front of Na Yeliang and the others, and said, "Since this is the case, then next, please come to my Qingqu Sect to live." ”

"It's a quiet place for you to live in, and I can also talk to you about the specifics and details of this competition. ”

"That's right, that's fine. Ye Liang glanced at the slightly dilapidated ancient houses of the Ouyang family, and after a little thought, he nodded.

Obviously, he didn't want to crowd here and cause trouble for Ouyang Yuan.

"Okay, please, the old man will take you to the Qingqu Sect. Shin Hwan excitedly stretched out his hand to signal.

"What about these people from the Fan family?" Ye Liang turned his eyes to look at the people of the Fan family who were still kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

"Let the old man come, let the old man come. ”

Shen Huan smiled all over his face, and said, "Just follow Xin'er and go to the Qingqu Sect, and the old man will definitely handle the matter here." ”

"Well, that's fine. ”

Ye Liang nodded, and after spitting out a word.

As if he remembered something, he turned to look at the Jin painting that was standing at the entrance to the hospital, and asked, "That Jin painting girl..."

"If you want to, go ahead. Jin Hua interrupted and spat out a whisper.

In fact, as far as she was concerned, in her heart, she didn't really hope that Ye Liang would rush to Chaos Razor and the Ten Thousand Saints City.

What she thinks about is that this road will never end, so that she and Ye Liang can continue like this.

Therefore, the more Ye Liang procrastinated, the less she minded.

"Good. ”

With Jinhua's consent, Ye Liang finally no longer hesitated, and after nodding, he asked Ouyang Chuxin to lead the way, and with everyone, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the Qingqu Sect in the distance.

When he left, Shen Huan and several Qingqu Sect disciples who were left behind also had a scorching light in their eyes, and the gloom on their faces was completely dissipated, and their joys were revealed: Now, my Qingqu Sect...

There is salvation.

...

In the afternoon, the ancient city of Qinghuang.

Ye Liang and the others, who had rushed all the way to this place and bought some things here, were walking slowly on the bluestone street.

"Senior, after this green barren city, after walking more than ten miles, it will be the Qingqu Sect. ”

Ouyang Chuxin took the Qingqu Sect disciples who came with him and walked with Ye Liang.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Liang nodded and said, "You can just call me Ye Liang, you don't need seniors, seniors, I'm not that old." ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Chuxin's delicate face flew on a touch of crimson, nodded the green onion, and said, "Okay." ”

In fact, for her, the reason why she shouted so much was out of respect.

After all, the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion are respected by strength, and all those who are powerful, regardless of age and origin, will be respected, and even, by older people, apprentices, and relatives of senior people, there are many people.

Therefore, this senior voice is not flattery, it is a normal move.

It's just that Ye Liang himself is a little unaccustomed.

On the side, Jin Hua walked on that quiet step, staring ahead with beautiful eyes, and said to Ye Liang: "You seem to be messing with flowers and grass again." ”

Am I messing with flowers?

After Ye Liang was stunned by the sudden transmission of Jin's painting, he glanced at the Jinhua beside him, and then followed Jinhua's casual glance, then turned his head to look at the other side.

This look happened to see Ouyang Chuxin's gaze staring at the side of his face.

Looking at each other, Ouyang Chuxin's delicate face blushed directly, and she turned her head embarrassedly, pretending to be nothing, and didn't dare to look at Ye Liang again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang stabilized his head, and a faint smile appeared on his fair cheeks, and said, "It's just a girl's admiration for the strong, it's normal." ”

After all, many girls, when they are young, will have a kind of admiration for some seemingly strong and high-minded characters, but the kind of worship is only ignorant when they are mostly worshipped, and real love is rare.

"Really?" Jin said casually.

"Or else?"

Ye Liang smiled faintly: "I think even if it is a girl who paints Jin, she should have had it." ”

In his opinion, this should be a normal girl, and it is difficult to avoid.

In the face of his casual words, after Jin Hua's clear eyes swept over a wave, she looked ahead without slanting, her pink lips opened lightly, and she said softly: "No, I have always liked a little guy." ”

"A little guy who is not on top of the ground and even needs my care. ”

"It seems that Jin Hua girl has a deep maternal nature in her bones and likes to be a sister and mother. Ye Liang quipped.

"It's really good to be a sister. ”

In the depths of Jinhua's clear eyes looking ahead, there seemed to be a bit of nostalgia rippling open, her pink lips moved lightly, and she murmured: "If I can, I want to be a sister for the rest of my life, be your sister." ”

to be with you for a lifetime.

"Huh?"

It seems to be a coincidence, when she spit out these words, there happened to be a disciple of the Qingqu Sect, who excitedly asked Ye Liang about his cultivation, and the street next to him was noisy, so Ye Liang did not hear the words behind Qing Jin's painting.

Immediately, as if he realized it later, he turned his head to look at the Jin painting, and subconsciously asked, "Jin painting girl, what did you just say?"

Thank you Peng for the tip, and super thanks, 1 point of the mystery of the tip. Thank you.

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