Chapter Ninety-One: Rob My Woman

www.biquge.info Fang Xuan and Lian Fei grew up together since they were children, and when they saw him with a jealous face, they naturally knew what he was thinking, glanced at Ziqian, and said in a low voice: "He is a distant relative of mine, and he came early this morning." Originally, he wanted to say that he was a friend, but when he thought about it, he had never been out of the village since he was so old, how could he have friends, even if he did, he was also a person from the village, and Lian Fei knew him.

Don't look at what Lian Fei said that day, Fang Xuan didn't feel that way, but about Fang Xuan, he was like a treasure.

After hearing Fang Xuan's words, Lian Fei suddenly spit out the grass roots in his mouth and said, "Fang Xuan, do you have distant relatives? We have known each other for so many years, and we have never seen any relatives from your family coming." In his memory, when Fang Xuan's parents died, none of his relatives had come to see him, and he even doubted whether Fang Xuan's words were true.

Fang Xuan's face changed slightly, he lowered his head, and did not answer.

Lian Fei looked at Ziqian, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that the two were any similar, not even the eyebrows and lips were so subtle.

"Are you really relatives?" Lian Fei frowned and asked in a condensed voice.

"This ......" was asked by Lian Fei, Fang Xuan looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Fang Rong walked briskly, walked to Lian Fei's side, and said, "Lian Fei, don't ask, he is indeed a distant relative, it's normal if you don't know."

Lian Fei nodded, looked at Ziqian, and said, "What's your name?"

From everyone's conversations, Ziqian could already confirm that the Instant Heaven Continent also had a surname, so he said, "My name is Yu Ziqian." On this continent, he doesn't worry about being recognized.

"Yu Ziqian?" Lian Fei silently recited Ziqian's name twice, and then said in a low voice, "Is there anyone surnamed Yu on the Instant Heaven Continent?"

Fang Rong was also embarrassed, he had never heard of this name, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Boy, what name are you saying is not good, but you say that the surname is Yu."

Ziqian smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you have the surname Yu, am I not?"

Lian Fei nodded subconsciously and said to himself: "That's right, since you are Xuan'er's distant relative, there should be nothing to do with her!"

Ziqian just wanted to say yes, but Fang Xuan on the side suddenly said, "Lian Fei, what do you mean by this?"

Lian Fei was slightly stunned, perhaps he didn't expect Fang Xuan to ask like this, and said, "I mean, do you have a relationship between men and women?"

Fang Xuan glanced at Lian Fei, his expression was extremely dissatisfied, and he said angrily: "Do I have anything to do with him, and what does it have to do with you?"

Lian Fei's heart tightened, and he said with an extremely unnatural expression: "Why doesn't it matter, you are my ......"

"What am I yours?" Fang Xuan interrupted Lian Fei's words and asked word by word, "You tell me clearly, what is the relationship between us?"

Fang Rong on the side could see it clearly, sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "Little sister is really in love with him, could it be that they did something unsightly at home in the morning?" Thinking of this, his heart trembled suddenly, if this is really the case, how should this matter be handled.

Lian Fei was asked by Fang Xuan, and his heart was somewhat unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "You are my woman, it's as simple as that."

Fang Xuan seemed to know that Lian Fei would answer like this, there was no surprise on his face, and he said calmly: "You say, when did I agree to marry you?"

Lian Fei clenched his fists and said, "You have to marry me sooner or later, I won't watch you marry another man."

Fang Xuan didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he suddenly took Ziqian's hand and said, "Ziqian, let's go back." Her voice is unusually gentle, as if she is talking to her beloved.

Seeing the two leaving, Lian Fei snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Fang Rong sighed and said to Lian Fei: "Lian Fei, you care about your little sister very much!"

Lian Fei didn't refute this time, nodded and said, "I didn't expect that Xuan'er would be so important in my heart."

Fang Rong nodded and said, "You can also see that little sister doesn't feel that way for you." He persuaded Lian Fei to give up, a fruitless relationship, love will only hurt more deeply, and he can't stop.

Lian Fei didn't mean to give up, he raised his head and looked at the sky, the look on his face was resolute, "Even if she doesn't love me, I must get her."

"Why bother?" Fang Rong knew what to say, but Lian Fei couldn't listen to it, so he turned around and walked towards the river.

On the way back to the village, Fang Xuan kept her head down, and when she was about to walk to the entrance of the village, she suddenly said: "Brother Ziqian, you won't blame me for calling you like this just now!"

Ziqian shook his head, just wanted to speak, but remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life.

Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend.

These words are very classic, Ziqian has always remembered them, because he said them to Chu Siqi back then.

At that time, Chu Siqi smiled after hearing this, and said coquettishly to Ziqian: "I am infatuated with the legendary person, because the legend will always remain in my heart."

Looking at Fang Xuan, Ziqian felt that he should say something, and said, "Fang Xuan, I ......"

Fang Xuan didn't wait for Ziqian to finish speaking, he burst out laughing and said, "I was joking with you just now, don't take it seriously."

Ziqian really took it seriously, Fang Xuan's expression had already explained something.

She has already fallen in love with Ziqian, and she may not be able to say that she loves it.

Ziqian took a deep breath, he was not qualified to love others, and he didn't want others to like him.

At this time, Ziqian didn't explain, after a few days the two got acquainted, he told Fang Xuan in detail what he thought in his heart.He believed that after Fang Xuan knew, he would not love anymore.He was a cultivator, and he was not a person of the same world as mortals, even if the two of them fell in love, there would be no good results.

When the two returned home, Ziqian saw some wood scattered on the ground in the yard and said, "Do you need to split these?"

Fang Xuan's mood was a little depressed, and he subconsciously said, "Well, I need to." After speaking, he remembered something, and hurriedly said: "No, you just woke up, and you can't do physical work."

Ziqian smiled slightly, picked up the axe from the ground, and said, "I don't want to eat and drink for nothing, why do I have to do something for the family!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

When Fang Xuan heard Ziqian say home, his heart was slightly sweet, and he said softly: "Okay! If it doesn't work, don't be reckless." Her tone was like that of a wife in relation to her husband.

Ziqian waved his wrist, and the axe swung out in his hand, and then, several pieces of wood on the ground were split into several pieces.

The fractures are very neat, and the size of each section of wood is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Fang Xuan looked at Ziqian dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief, and said, "This, this is what you split?"

Ziqian turned his wrist, and another piece of wood was split into a neat piece of wood, and said, "Yes, I used to chop wood a lot."

"Are you a wood-splitting buddy?" Fang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Why else would you chop so well."

Ziqian smiled and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever seen such a guy who can chop wood?"

Fang Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Wang Wu at the head of the village is already good at chopping wood, but he has been a wood-splitting guy for more than ten years, but he is not as fast as you swing an axe." She paused, and then said, "If you're not a wood-splitting guy, how did you practice this hand axe skill?"

Ziqian naturally hadn't chopped firewood, and what he said just now was also a lie to Fang Xuan, this hand axe technique was naturally a martial art. He thought for a moment and replied, "Fang Xuan, have you ever heard of a cultivator?"

Fang Xuan's expression tightened, as if he remembered something, and said, "You are a cultivator?"

Ziqian nodded and said, "Sort of!"

Fang Xuan walked up to Ziqian and said, "What is it! Yes, yes, no, no."

Ziqian said, "Yes."

Fang Xuan's eyes showed an abnormal look, and he said, "My brother often tells me about the supernatural powers of cultivators, but how come you can only chop wood and not do Taoism?"

Ziqian didn't answer Fang Xuan's words, and said, "Have you ever seen a cultivator?" If there is a cultivator on this continent, if the Dao technique is the same, it is likely that he has not left this world yet.

Fang Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've just heard about it, whether there are cultivators or not, I don't know very well."

The excitement in Ziqian's heart was immediately extinguished by Fang Xuan's words, and he sighed and said, "Then you tell me what the cultivator in your brother's mouth looks like?" He decided to wait a few more days, regardless of whether his divine consciousness recovered or not, he decided to go nearby to see if he could meet a cultivator.

Fang Xuan thought for a moment and began to talk to Ziqian about the cultivator, the cultivator in her mouth was nothing more than a powerful existence that ascended to heaven and earth, omnipotent.

Ziqian heard the end, he was really not interested, and chatted with Fang Xuan. He was a human being in two lives, how knowledgeable he was, many things were heard by Fang Xuan for the first time, and Fang Xuan began to fantasize about a continent like Ziqian said, where people who love each other are together and live a happy life.

As the two talked, it became dark, and Fang Rong also came to the house with a fishing net on his back.

Seeing that Xiaomei and Ziqian were chatting happily, Fang Rong walked over with a smile and said, "What are you talking about, so happy!"

Fang Xuan saw that his brother's fish basket was empty again, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, didn't you catch any fish today?"

Fang Rong sighed and said, "It's really evil in the past two days, I don't know why, I haven't even seen a fish shadow, I'll go to other river sections tomorrow to take a look." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Lian Fei told me just now, let's go over for dinner and solve your affairs by the way."

"What's the matter with us?" Fang Xuan understood in his heart, but he didn't want to say it in front of Ziqian.

Fang Rong knew what his sister was thinking, smiled slightly, and said, "It is precisely because you have nothing to do that you have to make it clear."

Fang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, will we go over now?"

"Let's go now!" Fang Rong said, "Finish eating early and come back early."

Fang Xuan looked at Ziqian and said, "Let's go together!"

Ziqian just wanted to refuse, but Fang Xuan said again: "Brother Ziqian, we have been haunted here recently, you can go with me!"

Ziqian's heart tightened, and after thinking for a while, he agreed: "Okay!"

Is there really a ghost here?

To be honest, Ziqian hasn't seen a ghost like when he's grown up!

After a while, the group left the courtyard.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and in the woods outside the village, a black flash flashed, and it quickly disappeared into the village like lightning.