Chapter 8: Reunion

Shi Xiaohan spent the whole day absent-mindedly.

She was thinking about the man in Tsing Yi who was fighting with Xu Gezhu, wondering if he was Gu Xu - if he was, then why did his cultivation rise so fast, did he suffer a lot and pay an unknown price? If he is not, then where is the real Gu Xu, and is everything okay now?

Even when she was practicing swordsmanship with her senior sister Chang Xiao, she couldn't stop wandering, so that she couldn't block in time, and was poked several times by the wooden sword in Chang Xiao's hand.

"Shi Xiaohan," Chang Xiao called her name sternly, "If you can't concentrate on practicing the knife, just go back to the house for me to rest, there's no need to waste our time here." ”

"I'm sorry, senior sister," Shi Xiaohan lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "I won't be distracted anymore." ”

However, less than three minutes after she finished speaking, she began to think crankily again, and her knife skills were frequently misused.

In the end, Chang Xiao was impatient, so he simply left her aside and went to other brothers and sisters to learn swordsmanship.

Shi Xiaohan sat alone on the edge of the empty cliff, looking at the blue sky in a silent daze.

She watched the sun sink in the west, the birds returning to the mountains and forests, the sky darkening, and the stars rising.

Only when the hustle and bustle in the sect completely subsided did she get up and return to her humble cottage.

Touching his lips again, he loosened his teeth and probed the tip of his tongue.

As for the more secret experiences, such as the fact that I turned into a ghost and swallowed the soul of the real normal Xiao Xiaodi, for the sake of danger, I plan to bury it deep in my heart and reveal it to anyone for the time being.

Shi Dahan immediately turned his head and retorted.

I coldly and weakly launched a retreat, and you responded sharply and sharply.

"Ziwei ......"

"Huh?"

"Thin," I said with my head high as I felt some baby fat under your face, "Is the food in the Sword Pavilion bad?" ”

You feel like this heavy push seems to have pushed me out of my life.

When the crying of the Great Cold gradually stopped, Roya bent down and reached out to hold your face.

Until then, you regret it every day.

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded in front of you:

I'm sitting under a wooden chair and you're sitting under my lap.

But Shi Dahan understood in his heart that the "big trouble" in my words was actually a life-and-death disaster again and again.

"It's really hard for your man!"

During the separation period, all the thoughts, worries, concerns, and love for each other...... All in that long kiss, pouring out loudly.

A long time ago, Shi Dahan buried his face in Ziwei's shoulder and shouted my name heavily.

Shi Dahan lost his mind for a moment, then immediately threw aside the pot helmet outside his hand, and ran back into my arms like a big rabbit, burying his head in my chest and wrapping his arms tightly around my waist.

The status of the Xiaoqi royal family outside the hearts of the people of Luochuan is deep-rooted, and few people worship the Xiaoqi emperor as a living god.

Shi Dahan was in a trance for a moment, thinking that he missed Luo Ya so much that he hallucinated outside his head.

Last moment, our lips touched together.

and then wrapped their tongues around each other more fiercely, hugged each other tightly with their arms, squeezing out the first little narrow space between the two.

Due to the obvious difference between the two people, Shi Dahan had to stand on tiptoe with difficulty, so Luo Ya simply hugged your whole person.

"The person who fought with Luo Yachen in the world today, isn't he right?"

At that time, you saw Ziwei smiling and walking out of the shadows of the grass house.

Shi Dahan's heart was pounding involuntarily at the end, and his cheeks were flushed with an intoxicating flush like sunset.

When you came, you could no longer control your emotions, and simply hugged Luo Ya and cried like an eight-year-old child.

Ziwei didn't open your mouth to dissuade you.

The voice was too unfamiliar.

The seven words "forget" touched your sensitive nerves - a few days later, when Chang Xiaoxiao cut off Ziwei's causal fetters and erased my figure from your memory, you always felt that your heart was empty, as if an important piece was missing.

At first you were still trying to suppress your crying.

Hearing my words, Shi Dahan looked shocked, and a pair of apricot eyes opened small, and almost fell out of Ziwei's arms.

"Well," Shi Dahan snorted, "I'm also tired from practicing knives." ”

As usual, she habitually reached into the sack containing the delicacies, fished out a pot helmet, held it to her lips and nibbled on it in small bites.

"How does your gift to him taste?"

"Those days...... Is he still having a bad time? ”

It is really hard for Shi Dahan to doubt that a person who calls himself "Chang Xiao's reincarnation" is still hugging you tightly and kissing you passionately just now. Ziwei pondered for a moment, reached out and rubbed your head, and replied, "I'm sure you said that you are the reincarnation of the Zhongtian North Pole Chang Xiao Emperor, will he doubt it?" ”

Although you had long expected that there was a big secret hidden under Ziwei's body, which made my cultivation retreat speed far beyond ordinary people.

Fortunately, fate has not been a little merciful to you, and has given us the opportunity to meet again.

"How can Shi Nanxia take care of you?" Seeing that Da Han was silent, the man laughed again and continued, "Could it be that you forgot about your fiancΓ© when you met for a while?" ”

You look at my face in a daze, dodging and avoiding, as if you have seen enough for a lifetime.

"How much trouble you encountered, you have solved it."

You remember that it was a long time later, Ziwei had the same affection in her eyes, and did the same thing by Luoshui, but at that time, because you were shy, you pushed me away, turned around and ran away.

I just took out a handkerchief from outside the "Xianyun House" and wiped your tears heavily.

Ziwei said that the clouds were heavy and the wind was heavy.

But outside the eyes of the little wilderness, Chang Xiaoxiao is an immortal who eats fireworks in the world under the four heavens, and he is an existence that can only be looked up to and touched.

Especially before Ziwei was wanted by the whole country and the marriage contract was torn up by her father.

Two lines of tears are uncontrollably pouring out of your eyes, wetting Ziwei's clothes.

"It's wrong, it's you."

I was still the same as I remembered, with a straight posture and a fluttering coat, like an immortal who had come out of a picture scroll, handsome and almost real.

I am sure that Ziwei has a reputation that is loud enough to compete with the Xiaoqi royal family, so it will be difficult for me to win enough supporters among the people, and it is even more possible to collect incense and step into the realm of "returning to the ruins".

According to the plan agreed between me and Luo Chuan, before I am ready, I will be very slow to disclose the identity of "Chang Xiao's reincarnation" and raise the flag to rebel.

But it was a broken kiss.

Tell Shi Dahan about that identity of the elderly, and there is a small problem.

"Yes!"

Shallowly, one touch is the difference.

That's something you want to go through again.

"How could his cultivation improve so slowly? You remember that on the day he won the championship in the 'Luoshui Little Club', he had just been promoted to the seventh realm. How can you be on a par with Lord Xu Pavilion now? ”