Origins Chapter 19: The Old Man (1)
Yuan jumped through the desert and returned to the castle of Geshi. The castle is bustling at the moment, but it is even more lively than before.
It's no wonder that tonight's group of guests not only watched the battle between the Demon Venerable Lord and Yuan Gongzi, but also watched the spirit beasts in the Western Regions, which are estimated to not be seen once in a hundred years, from beginning to end, whether it is the excitement and admiration of the juniors or the subtle discussions of the seniors, they are warm enough.
Carefully avoiding the guests who were discussing tonight's events in the castle, Gen strode briskly towards a small veranda of the castle.
Just now on the desert, after Duo Yizhen drove away the war cattle in the Western Regions, the silver bell snow spike on Yuan's waist began to glow slightly.
He immediately turned around and ran towards the castle.
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γDesert Geshiborg / Terraceγ
The nobles of the Thousand Snow Realm in the North wear silver bells and snow spikes, the Northern Emperor and Mrs. Xuehan wear six bells, while Gongziyuan and Miss A Zhao wear five bells, and the rest of the nobles wear four bells, three bells, two bells, and one bell.
Gongziyuan and Miss Azhao's silver bell snow spike dripped through each other's blood, and they can contact each other when they need it, and if the other party is worried about their lives, it will also shine.
This is the second time that Sister Ah has found a source.
That first time...... Yuan frowned when he thought of this.
He thought of his sister's irritability at the banquet, and Yuan was faintly nervous.
Sister is looking for herself to encounter some trouble, or is she just seeing herself fighting with Duo Yizhen and wants to reprimand herself?
Source Hope is the latter.
Yuan saw Miss Azhao from afar.
Miss Azhao stood alone on an inconspicuous veranda, her sharp black hair and black clothes fluttering in the wind. The silver earrings in the ears are ethereal.
The woman with ice and snow as her muscles and cold jade as her soul faded away from the smile between the cups and chips at the banquet, and there was only a piece of scarcity and frost in the dark pupils on her cold face.
This is Miss Azhao, who is familiar to Yuan.
"What does Sister say? β
Yuan slowed down and walked towards her, seeing Sister A's expression, Yuan felt a little more settled in his heart, and it seemed that Sister A's was fine.
Miss Ah Zhao looked at her quietly, for a long time, she cherished the words like gold and said lightly: "Real ability." β
Yuan knew that Sister Ah was talking about the chaotic fight between herself and Duo Yizhen, and showed a wry smile slightly: "Sister, it's Yuan who is wrong." β
Miss Ah Zhao glanced at him lightly, and continued to say coldly: "It's really reckless, what a big person." β
"Yes, what Sister taught me is that I won't dare to do it again next time. β
If you know your mistakes, you will change your attitude and be sincere.
It stands to reason that when it comes to this, Ah Zhao should wave his hand to let Yuan retreat. But Ah Zhao sat down on the bench on the balcony, unexpectedly lowered his voice, and continued a little tiredly: "Not only reckless, but also careless." β
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What does that mean.
He understands recklessness, but when was he careless?
Yuan felt that Sister Ah seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief for something.
Yes. Sister Ah hurriedly called herself back not because she didn't want to fight Duo Yizhen. If it was for this, Miss Azhao would have contacted herself through Silver Bell Snow Ear a long time ago. But she dragged it until she watched Duo Yizhen fight against the war bulls before she summoned herself to her side.
"Sister?"
Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Your perception ability, was scared away by that group of war bulls?" Ah Zhao opened his mouth and looked coldly at the desert, "You just came back in time, otherwise you will bump into someone else." β
Bump into what?
Who did you bump into?
"Sister, just now, Yuan didn't sense that there was anything terrible approaching. Could it be Sister A......" Yuan couldn't go on, he received his sister's gaze like two cold lightning.
"Your sister doesn't have your ability, but her memory is better than yours, I don't know if there are fewer or more people in this castle?"
Not to mention the person she had been secretly watching.
This last sentence, Ah Zhao did not say.
Source: "...... Sister, don't be angry. β
β......β
After a long time, Yuan spoke again: "Sister, who is it?
β...... Troublesome. β
Don't approach until I've figured it out. Ah Zhao didn't say this.
"Who is it?"
β...... Sick of it. β
β...... That sister, the source left first, the desert night is cold, Sister be careful. With that, Gen took off his snow-white coat and wrapped it around Miss Azhao's bare shoulders. He bowed his head slightly and left without leaving a trace.
Miss Ah Zhao looked at the back of Yuan's departure, grabbed the jade hand of the snow-white coat on her body and tightened it, and the bone joints were slightly visible.
She couldn't tell him what she had discovered in the midst of her drinking and talking with the woman, she couldn't tell him how she had left Nanze in a hurry, she couldn't tell him the doubts and worries in her heart.
In the Lingjia Palace, the woman's voice was especially in my ears:
"It's really time for Miss Ah Zhao to come, this Xuemei is only the most beautiful today. β
The pair of snow-white hands shook a pot of warm and sweet wine, and that hand had both the softness and charm of a woman and the clear strength of a man, "This wine was only opened today and today." β
"Miss Azhao. A confused voice came out between the two red lips, wrapping Ah Zhao Zeng in a silkworm cocoon, immersed in the gentle countryside, "Come and taste the wine and snacks of different northern lands." β
Just when Ah Zhao was about to sink, she saw the woman's thrilling red pupils through the layers of silk cocoons.
In an instant, Ah Zhaoru was thrown head-on with a basin of ice chips, chilling his heart and lungs.
Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, she woke up, and she finally remembered that something was wrong.
Miss Ah Zhao raised her eyes and stared coldly at the sky, letting the cold wind of the Western Regions blow her pupils.
Yuan, Nanhou, is the gravedigger of the apocalypse.
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γDesertγ
Duo Yi really looked down on anyone, including women, of course. Western nobles never pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, which is famous. Always made his strong man father Duo Yiba's crispy fragrant shoulders and gentle milk, and he always scoffed at him.
Women are foils, they are troubles, and women are just for men to vent and have children. He had always thought so.
But that's not all women.
For some reason, two women unknowingly entered his eyes, which made him sincerely admire.
One is Miss Azhao, the first apostle of the Northland Cold Snow Castle. The other was the woman who came to her side at this moment.
Duo Yizhen was convinced that as long as he stood where he was, he would be able to see her again one day.
Duo Yizhen never believed in miracles, but he believed that this woman was a miracle itself.
Duo Yizhen's encounter with this mysterious woman was an unforgettable accident.
It's just that his own thought was wrong at the beginning, and he was destined to be indispensable to this ghost-like mysterious woman in his life. Just by looking at each other at the beginning, he could no longer erase her figure from his mind.
However, it was not so much the posture as her eyes.
Over the years, Duo Yizhen has only seen her for a few short moments. Sometimes it's just a glimpse of the turn. But in just a few moments, he saw almost all of her.
Whether it is embarrassed, crazy, or glamorous, poisonous as a snake and scorpion, or proud of Xue Lingshuang, cold and decisive. He'd seen all of her.
But this delicate woman with a thousand faces has never changed in Duo Yi's heart, she is still an unsolvable mystery, like a ghost wandering in the world, out of place.
So dangerous, so charming.
"Evil Sang. Duo Yizhen opened his mouth and called the woman.
In this apocalypse, there are only three people who can call Nanhou so, and Duo Yizhen is one of them.
"Don't come unharmed, meet the devil. Izanasan came to Duo Ichizhen's side and sat down beside him, his familiar slightly hoarse voice pleasant, "What a mess, do you want to show off in front of that little boy?"
"Hmph. Duo Yi really snorted coldly, noncommittal.
He still didn't open his eyes, almost defenseless, not at all worried that the woman next to him would suddenly make a move at this time, he knew the woman beside him who was known as the queen of the south by the world.
The woman leaned close to him, placed a brand new battle robe beside him, stretched out her hand, her fingertips wandering over the man's strong muscles, the soft white light flashed, and the man's wounds and bruises disappeared little by little.
Duo Yi really smelled the faint fragrance of the woman's body. A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You actually know this?"
As he spoke, he gently grabbed the woman's slightly cold hand and held it in the hot palm, "Evil Sang, it's so fragrant." β
As he spoke, he opened his eyes and saw that Hao Hao was carrying a strange three-ring bracelet on his wrist.
The bracelet is made of the purest and finest fine gold and silver wires, which are wound into a serpentine shape one by one, and the workmanship is so delicate and delicate that even the best craftsmen in the gods may not be able to make it. What's even worse is that the bracelet is inlaid with a full nineteen small but eye-catching blood-red orbs. The jewel was full of spiritual power, and the luster flowing inside the translucent bead was different from any jewel in the world.
Duo Yizhen looked at the bracelet, his eyes were stained with a smile, but he didn't say much else.
Nanhou didn't care about his slightly provocative words, and said with a faint smile: "There was once a girl who taught me the spiritual art of healing. But it seemed that she was reluctant to talk about it, because she immediately went on without leaving a trace: "The Demon Venerable Lord is really majestic tonight. Fighting three hundred war bulls alone, starting tomorrow, I am afraid it will become another good story in the Western Regions. In contrast, there are many pediatrics. β
"You know how to make fun of me. Lao Tzu just drove away a group of little cows, but you cut off the entire ghost gate without leaving any fart. Duo Yizhen said, pursing his lips slightly and squinting his eyes, "Moreover, where is this a solo fight?"
Izanasan looked at him with a smile, a clear look in his half-twitched eyes.
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