Chapter 137: A Missed Opportunity
The main purpose of Xia Yuan wandering around the town was to accompany Dong Qing. As for himself, there is nothing to need. Or rather, what he needs, he simply doesn't have here.
Xia Yuan looked at Dong Qing's figure running around excitedly, a knowing smile appeared on his peaceful face, and the anxiety in his heart was also reduced a lot. Perhaps, Xia Yuan can only truly calm down from his heart to his body in front of his friends. His actions at this time illustrate this point.
Xia Yuan looked up at the sky, and his heart fell into a wonderful artistic conception, and the noisy environment around him could no longer affect him. He felt as if he had fallen into an empty world, surrounded by a bright glow. He looked around as if there was nothing in the world but an empty world. But then he seemed to feel that countless eminent monks had suddenly appeared in this world, and they were teaching him the Dharma. But when he tried to hear what he was saying, he found that he didn't seem to hear anything at all, and all he had left in his head was a blank space.
Xia Yuan shook his head, trying to remember something. But what disappointed him was that by the time he regained consciousness, he had forgotten everything that had happened in the previous artistic conception, leaving only a blank picture in his mind.
Xia Yuan suddenly felt disappointed, he understood that it should have been an extremely rare and good time before. However, for unknown reasons, perhaps because his accumulation was not enough, or perhaps for some other reason, he failed to seize this opportunity in time, resulting in a failure. However, it is not without other gains, at least now Xia Yuan feels that his heart is in a transparent state, and the negative emotions that have accumulated in his heart before can no longer affect him. Moreover, some of the incurable serious injuries and stubborn diseases that remained in his body before have also been healed.
Xia Yuan came back to his senses, and the first thing he saw was Dong Qingzheng looking at him with concerned eyes, Dong Qing's eyes contained emotions of concern, fear, worry, sorrow and even fear. Obviously, Xia Yuan's sudden situation frightened Dong Qing a little.
Xia Yuan was looking at the large piece vacated on the street with him as the core, and no one crossed the line. Obviously, this is also what Dong Qing did for him. Xia Yuan only felt that his heart was warm, and a warm current surged in his heart. He patted Dong Qing on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and he kept everything in his heart. All feelings are in plain lines.
When Dong Qing saw Xia Yuan's actions, he changed his previous chatter and didn't say anything. The two glanced at each other, and everything was in between. At this moment of looking at each other, the hearts of the two carried out a spiritual and spiritual exchange, and the friendship between them became more and more indestructible.
Xia Yuan and Dong Qing looked at each other and smiled, the two of them seemed to be friends for many years, they didn't need to say anything to each other, everything was in their hearts. The two walked side by side and enjoyed the lively bazaar.
Unconsciously, an inexplicable atmosphere arose between the two, although Xia Yuan and Dong Qing didn't know what this atmosphere was. However, the two of them did not reject this atmosphere, but felt a little bit of joy.
The more nostalgic the time, the more it makes people feel that time is passing rapidly, and Xia Yuan and Dong Qing at this time have such a feeling. The two of them only felt that the time had not passed long, the market had begun to close gradually, and there were few pedestrians left on the street.
It was only at this time that Xia Yuan and Dong Qing realized that they had unknowingly reached the time of the first shift. No wonder the bazaar is closed, and the pedestrians in the streets have gone back, leaving only a few swingers with some idea.
These prodigals are still secretly looking at Dong Qing from time to time, obviously with some soul teaching. After Xia Yuan found out, he glared at them with his eyes, and the fierce aura that he didn't know how many people he had killed suddenly rushed out of his body, pressing heavily on the bodies of those swingers, and scared those swingers into a fart, and fled in embarrassment.
Even these prodigals had nightmares for a long time after they returned, and they were almost scared to death. However, after this difficulty, some of these prodigals changed their ways and embarked on the right path, and did not end up with a final death.
Xia Yuan glanced at Dong Qing and saw a playful smile in her eyes, obviously amused by Xia Yuan's big move. Xia Yuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. What Xia Yuan didn't notice was that at the moment when he turned around, Dong Qing's eyes were not only playfully laughing, but also faintly moved.
Xia Yuan and Dong Qing rushed back on the way to the inn, but the two were not so eager, they just rushed back slowly as if they were walking. From time to time, there was a burst of laughter and conversation between the two of them in the silent street.
Although Qinghua Town is relatively prosperous, it is just a good material transfer station, and its scale is not too large, but it is larger than ordinary towns. Xia Yuan and Dong Qing Shicai's location was not far from the inn, and it didn't take long for the two of them to be close to the inn where they were staying.
Xia Yuan and Dong Qing stopped, it was already so late, it was not suitable for the two to talk again. They were ready to say goodbye to each other, so they went back to their rooms to rest.
Just as Xia Yuan was about to speak, a sudden situation interrupted what he was about to say, causing the words that had already reached his throat to swallow back into his stomach.
I saw a black shadow suddenly fly out of nowhere, smashing straight to the ground, and that position was coincidentally, it was the direction where Xia Yuan and Dong Qing were.
Xia Yuan heard the sound of strong wind, his eyes flickered, and he saw a black shadow attacking him. Xia Yuan couldn't tell the situation for a while, so he had to grab Dong Qing's waist, pick her up, jump over, avoid the black shadow, and jump to the side to be on guard.
When the black shadow was about to land, it turned over sharply, so that it was not smashed to the ground, but only stumbled a few steps before standing firm again.
Just when Xia Yuan was raising his vigilance for this inexplicable attack, a clear voice with a little coldness came over.
"Zhao Ping, where to escape. ”
"Zhao Ping?" Xia Yuan couldn't help but recall the record of this name in his mind when he heard this voice.
Zhao Ping, nicknamed the "Eight Sword Tiger", is in his forties, and he has cultivated the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation Realm. He has a vicious appearance, murderous nature, extremely ruthless methods, and rarely leaves a living mouth under his hands, and is a well-known lone thief in the rivers and lakes......