Chapter Seventy-Seven: People Are Watching

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The beautiful and young love when I was young is always infatuated, Xiao Lian is intoxicated with that beauty, and she is too late and unwilling to delve into that Fang Ding, and the story recorded by that Fang Ding is originally a bit old-fashioned story, so it happened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Comparatively speaking, maybe Xiao Ren is more willing to think about the future.

For a while, no one was looking at Fang Ding.

Then a man came up, and the red cane struck the high platform, and the high platform made a sound, dull but clear.

The sound attracted the attention of the three people on the high platform to the person dressed as a rich man.

The owner of the Hua family has always been that humble in front of Xia Xiaolian, lowering his head and looking at the little red shoes exposed under Xiaolian's skirt.

The red shoes are very red, and the red glow on the girl's face is very good, brighter than blood, lively red.

And the red crutch in the hand of the owner of the flower family is the same color as the high platform, smaller and older than a candle that is about to be extinguished in the night, which belongs to the red of the last century.

Lacquer red, glow red, shoe red.

The head of the master of the flower family was very low, and he couldn't see his expression or his eyes when he was so low.

But little mercy does not need to see his gaze, nor does she see his expression, she can only hear his voice, and she only needs to hear his voice to feel his loyalty.

Trembling, sincere, slow, with a passionate voice.

"Little lord, the flower feast is about to begin. Please take a seat, little master. ”

Xiao Lian was a little unaccustomed, and she was a little uncomfortable with such enthusiasm and respect these days.

She could hear the loyalty in the words, and she could also see the loyalty of the owner of the flower family, which was an extremely sincere thing.

It's as real as the corner of the dress she is holding in her hand.

"Little Lord, please take a seat. ”

But it was the young master of the Hua family who opened his mouth, and at this time the title was the little master, the young master of the Hua family blinked, looked at Xiao Pian, Xiao Pian understood the meaning in his eyes, and added a bit of sweetness to his heart.

Little Lord, Little Pity, we, these are all titles.

It's all intimate titles.

Xiao Ren enjoyed this title very much.

Xiao Lian took a seat, and the owner of the Hua family took a seat.

The young master of the Hua family looked at Yin Huai, who was still silent on the side, and smiled and wanted to say something.

Yin Huai didn't say anything, just picked a seat next to the owner of the flower family and sat down. Sit down, and then stare at the bottom of the platform, as if in a daze.

The young master of the Hua family didn't have any emotions that were ignored, but he didn't sit next to Xiao Lian.

The venue was very quiet, Yin Huai was in a daze, Xiao Lian wanted to pull the young master of the Hua family to sit down, but the young master of the Hua family smiled and dodged Xiao Lian's hand and walked to the side of the high platform.

Said loudly: "Please show up." ”

Naturally, the people who are waiting for everyone to appear in this remark are watching, waiting.

Yin Huai was still in a daze.

Looking at a point under the high platform, it seems that a flower can be seen.

The flower didn't see it, but it saw a person.

Thin shoulders, dressed in black, slightly thin lips, slightly thick eyebrows.

The man did not appear from a distance, but when he appeared, he was not far from the high platform, or so close that everyone could see the confident smile on his face.

It was the smile he was used to, the same as the gentle smile that often hung on the face of the young master of the Hua family, it was a smile with a clear personality, and he was the most talented man in the wasteland.

came to Dayin, then he is the most genius man in Dayin.

Yin Huai's calm gaze changed, stunned, even horrified.

Migration, Bulu, pawn, sage and collapse, these are the five realms of ghost cultivation, and only when the third realm pawn begins, can he form a ghost and appear in front of ordinary people.

It also starts from the pawn, and the ghost cultivator is a terrifying cultivator, transforming the realm of reality into reality.

The death situation is enough to make people frightened, and what is even more frightening is time.

Time seemed to be nothing to the young man under the high stage.

The so-called penance for a hundred years, the so-called practice for a lifetime, those are just the experiences of ordinary people who do nothing.

Xia He has never been a mortal, so he naturally doesn't use the rules of mortals to define a genius in the wasteland.

When cultivating people, the moon spans the three realms, and the day of cultivating ghosts, but in just half a month, he went from nothing to the realm of death in the realm of virtual reality.

This is true genius.

Standing on the high platform and looking down is also a genius, although it is not known to most people, but the people of the Hua family know it.

However, when he is in his twenties, he is also a genius who cultivates the third realm to know his fate, which is indeed a shocking achievement, but it is not known, as for Xiao Lian, he knows a little, but he can't understand it clearly.

But he's always been a genius.

When two geniuses meet, they will always have to win or lose.

Xia He stood under the high platform, looking at the high platform, but what he saw was not the young master of the Hua family, or not just him, what he was looking at was originally the high platform, the people on the high platform, the empty chairs on the high platform, the lacquered mahogany carving, and the Fang Ding.

Xia He has seen a lot, but he doesn't have his sister, because his sister has always been in his heart, he doesn't need to look at it, as for other unimportant things, he is watching, he sees a lot, he has a lot in his eyes, and he has a lot in his heart.

And the young master of the Hua family was also watching, but he only saw Xia He, only a little black spot on the grassland, and he couldn't see the weeds at the man's feet, he couldn't see the gypsum river winding south, and he couldn't see those things other than people.

Or it can be understood as serious.

It's just that this kind of seriousness inevitably seems a little petty.

The young master of the Hua family didn't see his own little family spirit, and Yin Huai and Xiao Lian also didn't see the young master of the Hua family because they were looking at the person on the grassland.

Only the owner of the Hua family saw it, it was originally his son, so he naturally had to see it more clearly.

Geniuses naturally want to see more.

Xia He stood under the high platform and looked up, but it was like a beam of sunshine looking at everything in the world.

The owner of the Hua family stood on the high platform and looked down, but he was really watching.

Both of them are geniuses in their own right, but the young master of the Hua family is still very inferior in front of Xia He.

How can the sunshine in the sky be like a flower of self-pity on the earth?

The young master of the Hua family looked at Xia He, and finally found something, lowered his head, and seemed to dare not look at it anymore.

Xia He didn't ridicule the young master of the Hua family for not knowing it, because it was just a person in his field of vision, and he could see a person's emotions, but he didn't have to care too much.

There are many in the field of vision, people or objects. He naturally has a focus, before he appeared, he was looking at his sister and his friend.

After appearing, he looked at the red platform, the young master of the Hua family, the Fang Ding, and the master of the Hua family.

The master of the Hua family was also looking at him, squinting, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Not only that, but a floral fragrance that no one could smell spread from the owner of the flower family.

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