Han Yue and Xiao Xue stood on both sides of Nie Yun at some point, looking at the scene in front of them, their good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, and Xiao Xue glanced at Nie Yun without a trace, didn't you say that the owner of the land here would not come back?

Only Leng Bingyao didn't seem to be in a state, and even kicked him angrily because Nie Yun ignored her.

"Hehe, you think too much, I'm not the master of this place." The middle-aged white-clothed Confucian shook his head lightly, revealing a strange smile: "I just heard you say that you have a share in the audience just now, I don't know if I am considered to have seen it?" ”

"Huh?" Leng Bingyao, who was following behind Nie Yun, was stunned when she heard the familiar voice, and then shrank up slightly, trying to hide herself in Nie Yun's shadow.

"Since the predecessors have seen it, it is natural that there is." Nie Yun took out his bottle of Extremely Cold Milk very neatly and handed it over, facing this senior who was obviously far stronger than himself, it was better not to anger him.

"Yes, a good thing."

The middle-aged Confucian smiled and took the white jade bottle and played with it twice, and then with a flick of his slender fingers, the jade bottle returned to Nie Yun's palm again, and the middle-aged man said in a calm tone, with a slight smile: "But don't worry, this is yours, and someone has already taken my share for me." ”

Nie Yun felt the warm texture of the jade bottle in his hand, and the solemn color in his eyes was even worse, he clearly clenched his fists just now, but this jade bottle appeared in his palm as if it appeared out of thin air...

Fortunately, this person didn't seem to have malicious intent, Nie Yun secretly exhaled, and then said softly and tentatively: "That... If the seniors have nothing to do, they will leave in the next place. ”

"Hehe, there's still one thing." The middle-aged Confucian student's tone was calm, but it made Nie Yun's spirit tense up instantly:

"Dare to ask the seniors what is the matter."

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head with a smile, and his tone suddenly took on a hint of sternness: "Xiao Yao, don't come over quickly." ”

"Huh?"

Feeling the doubtful gazes cast by the three of them, Leng Bingyao walked out of Nie Yun's back "dazedly", and then "surprised" to fall into the arms of the middle-aged Confucian and said greasyly: "Daddy, you are finally here, Xiao Yao has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"You, you" The middle-aged Confucian touched the lovely head in his arms dotingly, and the words that were originally going to reprimand were silently swallowed back to his stomach, and said helplessly: "This time, your mother will punish you for at least one year and not be allowed to come out." ”

"Hee-hee, she can't keep me up anyway." Leng Bingyao smiled and sprinkled in her father's arms: "As long as my father doesn't lock me up, it's fine." ”

"No, this time I have to lock you up in person and let you learn a lesson!" The middle-aged Confucian forced his face: "In the past, you secretly ran outside to play, but this time you actually came here directly, do you know how anxious I found out that you went out?" ”

"Ah~" Leng Bingyao lowered her head with a depressed face, her ruddy lips were glutinous, she grabbed her father's sleeves and shook them, and her big eyes were about to cry: "Daddy, I was wrong." ”

"Huh." The middle-aged Confucian was unmoved.

It's over, you can't avoid this coquettishness. Leng Bingyao's delicate little face collapsed slightly.

"Hmph, Daddy Stink." Leng Bingyao touched the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, turned her head to look at Nie Yun and the others: "I'm sorry, this is my father." ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be Uncle Leng." Nie Yun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, relying on his wall-like face, "Why are you here?" ”

"It's not that I'm not a worrying girl, who sent me a message saying that she was in danger." Father Leng shook his head a little helplessly: "I was so scared that I ran out of the cultivation room directly, but when I ran here, I found that she was having fun with a few of you." ”

"In danger? No, I don't. Nie Yun turned his head to look at Leng Bingyao with a confused expression.

"It's not you yet, you were going to beat me as soon as we met, but I couldn't beat me, of course I had to call my father to save me." Leng Bingyao's fair face was slightly red, but she still said confidently.

A few black lines appeared on Nie Yun's head: "Uncle Leng, listen to my explanation..."

"Okay, okay, just because you give Xiao Yao a copy of the Extreme Cold Milk, I also have to believe that you are really friends with Xiao Yao." Father Leng waved his hand casually, and said with a warm smile: "After all, this extremely cold milk is not cheap for you. ”

"It's alright." Nie Yun scratched his head in embarrassment, slapped the snake and said, "But Uncle Leng knows what the master here is doing with so much effort to get so many extremely cold milks?" This kind of thing shouldn't be of much use to people of his level. ”

"It should be a guy who wants to take shortcuts." Father Leng shook his head disappreciatively and said, "I want to artificially create a pseudo-shortcut place to ask, how can it be so simple?" You don't have to ask what 'asking' is, it's a long way away from you anyway. ”

Asked? Nie Yun silently wrote down this term and nodded thoughtfully.

Father Leng continued, "Okay, now that I'm going to take Xiao Yao home, do you need me to take you to the Far North City by the way?" ”

"That couldn't be better." Nie Yun nodded and smiled.

Swish!

He couldn't see Father Leng's movements clearly, Nie Yun could only faintly catch a glimpse of a white shadow, and when he came back to his senses again, the surrounding ice and snow had disappeared, replaced by white and soft ground, and... White roofs?

"Haven't you heard of it?" Leng Bingyao walked behind Nie Yun at some point, and said mercilessly: "Tu Baozi." ”

Nie Yun didn't hear it, he felt that he was about to be completely immune to these three words...

However, in a moment, Nie Yun felt the world spin again, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was already a soft layer of snow under his feet, and not far away, an ancient black giant city of vicissitudes stood quietly in the wind and snow.

"Alright, the Far North has arrived, so we'll go first." Father Leng's calm voice came, and Nie Yun and the others just woke up from a dream, and in just a few moments, they returned to this extreme north city from the center of the extreme north, thousands of miles away?

"Thank you, Uncle Leng..."Nie Yun's words suddenly stopped, looking at the empty snow-white in front of him, how could there be any middle-aged Confucian figure, if it weren't for the Far North City that was still standing in the wind and snow not far away, Nie Yun would probably think that it was just a big dream just now.

"Eh, Xiao Yao's father is really good, he doesn't even give him time to say goodbye." Xiao Xue sighed suddenly, after getting along these days, she also completely regarded Leng Bingyao as her friend, the kind that was very serious.

Han Yue's snow-white neck was slightly raised, and her crisp voice had a slight melancholy taste: "After this farewell, I don't know when we will be able to meet." ”

"I'll go, I left too suddenly, and I haven't returned her sword to him yet...."Nie Yun took out a cold and awe-inspiring long sword with a stunned expression.

"Forget it, let's pay it back when we have a fate." Nie Yun sighed in vain for some reason.

......

High in the center of the extreme north, Leng Bingyao walked out of Leng Father's sleeve at some point.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Her rosy lips pursed into a slit, and a faint gleam flashed under her eyes: "I haven't said goodbye to them." ”

"Xiao Yao, if there are people who are destined to never cross paths again, then don't leave each other with an unnecessary thought." Father Leng gently stretched his arms and hugged Leng Bingyao, whose eyes were already reddish, into his arms.

"But... But... Wow. Leng Bingyao suddenly cried loudly, because she realized that there was no more so, and it was very likely that they would not cross paths again, as her father said.

Leng's father gently patted Leng Bingyao's back, seeing that his daughter was so uncomfortable, his heart was also very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but comfort: "But fate is a very wonderful thing, my father always feels that you and they may have an unfinished fate, and there may be a chance to meet again in the future." ”

"Really." Leng Bingyao raised his head, his eyes revealed a hint of hope, he knew that when he reached his father's realm, he already had a little sense of those ethereal things.

"Really." Father Leng sighed slightly in his heart, and then took his daughter out one step, and the two figures disappeared in vain, and as the ripples in the void gradually dissipated, everything returned to calm.

If you believe in fate, you don't believe it, you don't have it, and you can't be considered a lied daughter, right...

In the center of the far north, the snow is still white, as if it has been like this for eternity.

.......

Nie Yun and the others came to this vicissitudes of black giant city again, there were three people when they came, and there were also three people when they returned, but the three of them all felt that something was missing, and the atmosphere unconsciously became a little silent.

"Let's go, go back to the inn and rest for the night, and then go back." Nie Yun spoke softly to break the silent atmosphere, but Han Yue and Xiao Xue just nodded lightly, maybe they didn't want this atmosphere to last, but even Xiao Xue, who usually talked the most, was speechless at this time, so she could only nod silently.

Unconsciously, the three of them had already walked to the old little inn, Nie Yun looked at the old shopkeeper who was still focusing on wiping the tables and chairs, smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and patted the old shopkeeper's shoulder: "Shopkeeper, three rooms, by the way, let's have some warmer food." ”

The old shopkeeper wiped the table and chair stiffly, and then a hoarse laugh slowly came out of the old man's mouth: "Okay, the guest officer sits first, or is it the same as before?" ”

"The same old way." Nie Yun nodded with a smile.

"Beware, hot pot is coming."

Soon the old shopkeeper brought out a steaming copper pot, and then brought a stack of extremely thin slices of meat to fill the table.

But Nie Yun and the three of them were still sitting quietly around the table, and they didn't seem to be in the mood to even move their chopsticks.

"Senior sister, Xiao Xue, eat." Nie Yun suddenly laughed, picked up pieces of meat one after another and put them in the bowl of the second daughter, Nie Yun sandwiched a piece and they ate a piece, and there was no reflection other than that.

Suddenly, Nie Yun watched the old shopkeeper come over with a black wine jar, Nie Yun was slightly stunned and said, "Shopkeeper, this is?" ”

"Hehe, this should be regarded as a guest officer sent by Xiao Lao'er." The old shopkeeper smiled and put the wine jar on the table, Xu was afraid that Nie Yun would not accept it, and added: "Let's celebrate the guest officer coming out of the Far North alive." ”

"Then thank you to the old shopkeeper." Nie Yun arched his hand slightly, the old shopkeeper's kindness was not beautiful when he rejected it, and he tore open the wine seal casually, and a faint fragrance of wine gradually diffused.

Nie Yun took a deep sip of wine, then took out two clean bowls and said with a smile: "How can you relieve your worries, come on." ”