Chapter 198: Fate

Ye Yiran is a princess of a country, her status is very noble, she is high, and she is not much interested in practicing martial arts on weekdays.

Except for when she was sixteen years old, she asked the two demons of the Styx for some internal cultivation methods, and she had never really worshiped even a master, so she replied truthfully: "No, I don't have a master." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Huayan clapped her hands happily and shouted.

I saw that she was overjoyed, returned to her husband Jianfeng's side, and whispered a few words.

"Are you serious?!"

Jian Feng said with a look of surprise.

"Of course it's true."

Hua Yan smiled, "We have been married for many years, and we have not given birth to a son and a half daughter, that little girl is so good-looking, if she has a pure character and acceptable qualifications, we can take her as a goddaughter!" ”

The dignified head of the sect pondered for a moment, nodded, stepped forward and said to Ye Yiran: "Little girl, since you don't have a master, are you willing to worship under my Peach Blossom Sect?" I can make an exception to accept you as a disciple and teach you the best exercises and kendo martial arts in this sect. ”

Ye Yiran was shocked, opened his mouth, and was slightly stunned, but unexpectedly, Qiu Jin took the first step to reply: "Brother Sword, this girl is mine, I can't give it to you." ”

With these words, it is true that even Ling Zhen admired Qiu Jin's cheekiness.

If you are yourself, you may not be able to say it.

An inexplicable fire was born, and Ye Yiran was furious, "Who said I was yours?!" ”

At this time, she already knew that once she entered the Sword Wind Gate, she would be able to get rid of this demon surnamed Qiu immediately, and she would not miss such a great opportunity.

Ye Yiran immediately pleaded loudly: "Sword Immortal senior, it's not that the juniors don't want to worship you as a teacher, it's just that I have been blocked by this person in a few acupoints, and I really can't move, I hope that the seniors will be merciful, give a helping hand, and save the juniors!" ”

"Alas, I sealed your acupoint, didn't I fear that you would leave me?"

Qiu Jin sighed, "Daughter-in-law, if you run away, who will I marry?" ”

Ye Yiran's eyes widened, her cheeks were red, and she shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?!" Who are you...... Yours one! ”

Ling Zhen smiled in his heart: "My brother Qiu, I'm going to start talking nonsense again." ”

The green-robed guest shook his head.

Let him go.

Qiu Jin looked at Jian Feng and said: "Brother Jian doesn't know, this girl's father is the Ye family, a nobleman from the Western Regions, and she has known her father for a long time. ”

"You...... You fart! ”

Ye Yi was so angry that he scolded, "It's nonsense, seniors, don't believe a word about him!" ”

Qiu Jin ignored her completely, and continued: "It's not that the younger brother doesn't give face to the eldest brother and sister-in-law, it's actually that my father has a last word first, telling me to marry her, otherwise, ...... Alas! ”

Because of the large amount of Ling Zhen's Qinglong True Qi, the internal injuries recovered quickly, and Qiu Jin's physical strength gradually increased, and he bowed to Jian Feng and Hua Yan, and turned over the back of the jujube chestnut horse.

Ling Zhen also jumped on the back of the white horse and raised the reins.

The horse galloped away, and the voice of Qiu Jin came from the distance ahead.

"Brother Feng, this time I will go to Kaiyang City in Gunzhou, I will personally kill Zaiyang to avenge your broken arm, don't worry, I can't die, I still owe you five hundred sword qi!" Sister-in-law, I still owe you a goddaughter! This debt, the younger brother will repay it in the future......"

Looking at his distant back, Hua Yan, who had lost the opportunity to accept the righteous daughter, sighed and said, "Alas, this little girl is not ladylike. ”

Jian Feng laughed, and couldn't help but say: "This stinky boy is even more romantic than my Jian Feng!" ”

Along the way, Ling Zhen had only one thought in his heart.

That is, when will my face be as indestructible as Brother Qiu.

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Wei Jie touched his chin and said with a smile: "This autumn gold transfer to the Great Heavenly Dragon Physique is somewhat similar to the Qinglong physique given to me by the predecessors of the Qingyi Swordsman Shangguan back then. ”

Yingchun, who casually created all kinds of stories in the ruins, came out with a cold breath, "If you didn't have Shangguan Baitan's protective physique back then, you kid, I'm afraid you will die no less than ten times." ”

Wei Jie thought about it for a while or two, and said, "I'm afraid it's not so exaggerated ten times, but it definitely won't live so smoothly." ”

The thin black old man laughed, "You also know that you have had a smooth journey?" ”

Wei Jie didn't respond to this sentence, was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Anyway, I've always felt that this matter was too coincidental, Shangguan Swordsman's previous life was just a Xuanling axe used by Wu Gang in the Moon Palace, and after being accidentally reincarnated in the lower realm, he became one of the four spirits of the Jiangnan Qinglong, sitting on the Qinglong physique and the divine sword Qingshuang. As for me, you also know the seniors, it is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Court Blue Emperor, and the Eastern Green Dragon belongs to my destiny......"

Ying Chun was a little puzzled, "What do you want to express?" What does it matter if you are not in your previous life, isn't the old man also the White Tiger Emperor descending to the earth? ”

Wei Jie glanced at the white tiger-skinned old man Yingchun, and said in a deep voice: "I just think this kind of coincidence is too incredible, it's like...... It seems that there is someone in the dark who controls me, not only me, but also you, me, him, and even the fate of everyone! ”

Ying Chun frowned, and after a little thought, he said, "You mean, outside the ruins of the immortals, there is still an old god like us?" ”

Wei Jie said: "It's not just a fairy returning to the ruins, but also this side of the world, maybe there is also a 'heaven outside the sky', there is a bigger and more mysterious God, who is at the mercy of the lives of all living beings. ”

Regarding this strange remark that sounded tantamount to a fantasy, Ying Chun, the gold medal tutor of the college, surprisingly did not refute it.

While the old man was pondering, Zhuge Jielu, the owner of the Dead Island, who was obviously older, suddenly spoke: "Wei Xiaoyou, I won't tell you, in fact, I have had such strange feelings for a long time. ”

Wei Jie opened his eyes and said excitedly as if he had met a bosom friend: "Really? Do Zhuge seniors also feel this way?! ”

The Terran Zhuge Emperor nodded, and said in a calm voice: "For some reason, I always feel that the world we live in is not real enough, as if we are in a book, you and I are all people in the book. ”

This statement is too shocking.

Wei Jie was surprised for a long time, lowered his voice and asked, "Why does the emperor feel this way?" ”

Zhuge Jielu, who was wrapped in black veil and couldn't see anything, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, "looked" at the height a few times, and lowered his head again.

Emperor Zhuge said: "I can't tell why, I just have that feeling." As the saying goes, 'everything is fate, and half of it is not up to anyone', this sentence, when I was young, I scoffed, because at that time I had a sword in my hand, and the sword was full of youthful spirit, and under the sword, I killed all those who did not go my way. But the more I lived, the more I felt that the sword in my hand was too light, and the more I couldn't stand the twilight brought by the growth of age, and I really had to believe in the 'life' and admit that my life was counted......"