Zheng... Kite...?

Are they so familiar?

Xie Zheng was puzzled, extremely puzzled, opened the envelope three or two times, and quickly read the thin page of paper full of dense small letters.

Good guy, it's actually a confession letter of heartfelt feelings.

But did they know each other? What is the marriage contract mentioned in his letter? Why wasn't she impressed at all?

Thinking of this, she was full of doubts, raised her feet and returned to Xie's house, found Xie's father and Xie's mother, and told her about her encounter with Yan Chongxiao.

Father Xie was not surprised, but sighed heavily: "Alas, creation makes people, speaking of which, this is a family affair that you still have in your mother's womb." ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

Good guy, her parents are also quite outrageous, and the Xie family is also a family of immortal cultivators with a small status, and they even engage in the set of fingertips for marriage.

But in her memory, there had never been any of these things, how could she do it all over again, and there were so many differences?

Xie Zheng had more and more doubts in his heart, but he still chatted with them quietly, but except for things related to Ciyin, everything else was no different from what he remembered.

Weird, weird.

As he was talking, Xie Hyun, who had been crying for a while nowhere, finally came back dejectedly.

As soon as he walked over, he collapsed on the chair, took out a piece of mutilated jade jue from his arms, threw it at her, and said casually: "This is for you by Yan San, he asked you to go to Wuli Pavilion outside the city tomorrow to enjoy the flowers." ”

Yu Jue was divided into two, and what she had in her hand was only a part of it, Xie Zheng rubbed the warm touch of the green jade, and nodded in response: "Got it." ”

Although she didn't understand why things were the way they were, she decided to go to the appointment.

The next day, she got up early, picked up, and went out alone, pretending to walk out of the house, and when the Xie family was completely out of sight, she called out the folding moon and jumped up.

Although her body has become smaller, fortunately, Xiuwei and mustard seed bags are still there, and it has no effect on her.

Smoothly out of the city, to the agreed place, a scarlet dress eye-catching young man was already waiting in the pavilion, she jumped off the moon, lightly landed.

"You're here." Yan Chongxiao smiled at her, "Try the hibiscus shortbread in this drunken cloud building, the freshly baked ones are the most delicious." ”

He didn't seem to be surprised at all that he could resist the sword, she had explored it yesterday, and he hadn't entered Zen Buddhism, and now he was just an ordinary person without cultivation.

Xie Zheng sat down, took the chopsticks he handed over, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, as he said, sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth, very delicious.

But after eating this piece, she put down her chopsticks and stared directly at the person opposite.

Yan Chongxiao was stared at by her like this, and a gorgeous crimson color gradually appeared on her jade-white cheeks.

"Third Prince Yan, you are extremely talented, have you ever thought of entering the immortal path?"

Yan Chongxiao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to ask this kind of question, but soon, he regained his usual smile and said softly: "Whether you enter the immortal path or not, in fact, they are all the same, no matter which way you go, you have a suitable way to live." ”

It's like he will say what he will say, no matter what path he takes, he will live beautifully.

Xie Zheng nodded, concentrating on eating pastries and drinking hot tea, without saying anything more.

But while eating, her brain began to sprout, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, put down her chopsticks, and raised her head expressionlessly: "Yan San Gongzi, what are you always looking at me doing?" ”

Yan Chongxiao seemed to realize that his behavior was a little offensive and inappropriate, his face turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry, it's me who was too rude." ”

Forget it, it's not a big deal.

Xie Zheng waved his hand, quickly put this little episode behind him, and asked, "Is there something wrong with you calling me today?" ”

When Yan Chongxiao heard this, he lowered his eyes silently, and the tips of his ears were still red, but his expression was already lowered.

"In a few days, you will leave Fengchuan and go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

"I don't know what year it is, if you remember one day, I'm still young, come back to see me, if I'm old and ugly, don't come back."

In Xie Zheng's memory, there has never been the appearance of Ciyin's youth, only that he entered Hanguang Temple at the age of three and inherited the position of Buddha, and Xuelan Mountain was their first meeting.

Looking at this young man Yan Chongxiao today, he is Ciyin, but he is completely different from Ciyin.

"Although you don't enter the immortal path, it's a pity that you have a talent for cultivation, but everyone has their own aspirations, I respect and bless your choice, Yan San Gongzi, what I yearn for is the supreme peak of the sword, go back only forward, climb up, and never look back."

Although I don't know what the mystery of all this happens, since he is a person from a different path, it is better not to think about him.

I thought that Yan Chongxiao would be a little sad after saying such heartless words, but I didn't want him to raise his head slowly, stared at her intently and seriously for a long time, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

The young man is stunning, and the country is captivating.

Xie Zheng was simply dazzled by that extremely beautiful smile.

However, in the next moment, she froze in place.

Because the blooming spring in front of them instantly dissipated, the scarlet-clothed young man was no more, replaced by a white monk's robe, where they were, it was a dilapidated and ruined edge of the clearing, the sky was dark, the gale was howling, and the yellow sand was all over the sky.

And she was actually held in Ciyin's arms.

Xie Zheng: "......"

She felt her scalp shiver, her body stiffened for a moment, her eyes dilated, and she crawled down his lap as if she had seen a ghost.

"Master Ciyin, I... I..."

She stammered 'me' for a long time but didn't come out of 'me', because she immediately thought that she was unconscious, so it couldn't be that she took the initiative to crawl into Ciyin's arms in a coma, right?

When you think about it, it's even harder.

Forget it, let's just act as if nothing happened, if you really pursue it, I'm afraid it's not good.

She was a little embarrassed for a moment before she hesitated and asked, "Master Ciyin, where is this?" How did you come to this place with me? ”

Originally, the vortex that suddenly appeared only swallowed her alone, but she didn't expect Ciyin, who was not close, to be swept in by her.

"This is the Styx Realm."

Xie Zheng: "......"

Good guys, they co-authored them to cause thunder to split for three days and three nights, which is equivalent to doing useless work?

What Xie Zheng was thinking in his heart was written directly on his face, Ciyin guessed her thoughts at a glance, and then said: "The Styx Array in the Beihai Secret Realm has been destroyed, and someone borrowed the power of Zhang Jianzhi's Green Dragon to link the chaotic qi of the Nine Netherworlds, and forcibly opened another array eye that could only exist for a very short time. ”

After a pause, he lifted his eyelids, the smile on his face faded, and his voice was heavy: "They are doing all this for you." ”

After listening to his words, Xie Zheng didn't know what to say.

In the past, she hadn't dealt with many people at all, and if she had to say it, her biggest enemies were Zhang Jianzhi and Jiang Xueru, as well as Xue Yunting, who stayed in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and couldn't take care of herself.

Jiang Xueru couldn't shake such a powerful force in the early stage of foundation building, so what harmed her was.... Zhang Jianzhi?