Chapter 651: Silent Guard
Since more than a year ago, after the magic sword broke through, the chaotic river basin has returned to its previous calm, and there are still many people in the outer regions who have come to train, or passed through here to go to other places, but no one has tried to break into the inner area, and that great war is still the shadow of the forces in the dry region.
The two major demon venerables appeared, and the holy beast dragon elephant was born, and there was a big Buddha hidden that could not be provoked, and more importantly, the forces had almost unveiled the mystery of the chaotic basin, and the strange movement was caused by a supreme monster, and the supreme monster had left on its own, without a trace, and then ventured into the depths of the chaotic basin, the gains outweighed the losses.
But to this day, in the deep part of the chaotic river basin, there is still one person who stays here, and even for more than half a year, he has not moved a step, if ordinary people are like this, even if they are strong in the top forces, they will inevitably die in the belly of the beast.
This is a holy and immaculate ice fairy, not at all like all in the world, quietly meditating and cultivating, the spotless white dress is faintly filled with a trace of cold air all around, and it is a realm of its own, here it is like a holy lotus blooming in the demon territory, no demon beast dares to approach here, it is completely a small world.
She was waiting for someone, although she couldn't see that person, but she firmly believed that that person was here, she could feel the breath of the other party, it was getting stronger and stronger day by day, and the jade in her hand was getting hotter and hotter, she just guarded it wordlessly, waiting for the day when he would take the initiative to appear, or ...... She forced her way in and took him away.
This day is not far away!
Kiss!
Suddenly, the void only ten steps away in front of Bing Ruoyan made a soft sound, rippling from the center like a water wave, setting off spatial ripples, mysterious spatial breath, and the accompanying more and more clear familiar breath, she opened her eyes suddenly, and at that moment, all the brilliance of heaven and earth gathered in her eyes, it was so incomparably beautiful!
Boom!
Her jade hands were clenched, her knuckles made a crisp sound, and there was a trace of ripples in her cold eyes, as if a boulder had fallen into the lake, and her heart, like stopping water, could no longer be calm, half a year, and finally waited!
A foot stepped out from the center of the spatial ripples, and the first thing that caught her eye was a spotless green dress, long black hair fluttering in the wind, a face like a knife, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars and a scorching sun refracted a faint but sharp light, and a slender and straight figure gradually appeared in her eyes.
Tsing Yi, black hair, long sword, the familiar figure and breath in the blood of the spinal cord, evoked her incomparably long memory, and before she knew it, those ice eyes were like ice and snow melting, gradually moistening.
"Dusty ......"
Boom!
It was as if a giant hammer suddenly bombarded his heart, and the moment he just walked out of the enchantment, Yang Yan trembled, staring straight ahead, the snow-white and holy fairy shadow, especially the eyes that contained many feelings, for a while, the whole person froze.
"Master ......"
Yang Yan's lips trembled slightly, his throat was dry, no need to ask, no need to say, he had already seen how she had been frantically looking for herself for more than a year, and how long she had waited silently outside this enchantment, how long had she been guarding.
He felt as if something choked his throat, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, only a trace of guilt in his eyes.
When he wanted to go on the Northern Expedition, he was only in his early thirteens, and he had promised that he would return safely, but in the end, there was no figure of him in the triumphant army, and what he brought to her was the news of his life and death, which was a big blow to her, he didn't know, but he could imagine it.
Today, he is nearly fifteen years old, nearly two years later, they finally reunited, but they were speechless, but the deep connection between each other is how to cut off, more than half a year in the enchantment, midnight dreams, she often used to look at herself silently with such eyes, without saying a word, but gave him indescribable peace of mind, and a faint thought.
"Yan'er!"
Bing Ruoyan came back to her senses, her white dress fluttered, her jade feet were light, and she was about to step forward, but her eyes suddenly fell on the slender jade hand held by Yang Yan's right hand, her eyes flashed, and her feet suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the faint fragrance breeze passed by lightly, a beautiful woman in a green dress, leaning side by side beside Yang Yan, with bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like condensation, beautiful and refined, compared to the noble and holy Bing Ruoyan, she is more like a clear spring in the mortal world, natural, close, and has an indescribable transcendent temperament, if Bing Ruoyan is the unreachable goddess above the nine heavens, then she is the fairy who came to the world to wash the mundane.
Such a peerless beauty, standing with Yang Yan without any sense of disobedience, as if they were a match made in heaven, as it should be, closely interdependent, and no one is irreparable.
Bing Ruoyan's white hand clenched tightly, the look in his eyes gradually faded, and finally calmed down, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Since you are fine, go back to the palace with your teacher." ”
After speaking, she didn't look at Yang Yan again, turned around, gave birth to a lotus under her feet, and floated forward, completely ignoring whether he followed or not.
"She, who is she?" Shui Nianyu looked at Xiang Yangyan and asked, when Bing Ruoyan was looking at her, she was also quietly and secretly observing the white-clothed fairy who shocked her at a glance, although the light veil was masked, it couldn't hide the peerless elegance, and it was faintly not under her, if it was a true face, I don't know how dazzling it would be, enough to make the fairies in the sky ashamed of themselves, even if she felt a little pressure.
Her intuition told her that this fairy in white and Yang Yan had a deep bond and were extremely important to each other.
"Bing Ruoyan is my master. Yang Yan said lightly, took her hand and walked forward, hanging far behind Bing Ruoyan.
"Oh. Shui Nianyu blinked and nodded, still having doubts in his heart, looking at the appearance of the two of them, it was not as simple as ordinary masters and disciples.
"When you walk outside, you always need an identity. Yang Yan looked at her, thought for a while, and said, "If someone asks in the future, you will say that it is a new disciple of the master." ”
Shui Nianyu's footsteps froze, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, glanced at him and said, "Then won't I call you senior brother in the future?"
"That's how it should be. Yang Yan said lightly, looking like a matter of course.
Shui Nianyu stepped forward with a light smile and teased: "How can you be a little hairy child who is less than fifteen years old, and you have a junior sister who is more than a hundred years old?"
Yang Yan said lightly: "The seniority of the master is not based on age, according to the entry time and the level of the disciple, you start late, the disciple level is not as high as mine, is there a problem with your junior sister?"
Shui Nianyu: "......"
Taking a slight breath, she said slightly unconvinced: "I can't compare with you in the entry time, I am also a disciple, why is your disciple level higher than mine?"
"All those who accept disciples have fourth-class disciples, and those who have no real name are called fourth-class names; those who have entered the school but have not been taught by themselves are called third-class beginners; those who have been taught by word and deed are said to be second-class relatives; and those who have obtained the true transmission and can inherit the mantle are called first-class true transmission. ”
Yang Yan slowly explained: "I am at least a personal disciple, and you are at most a fourth-class registered disciple, so naturally I am of a higher rank. ”
"Fourth-class name?" Shui Nianyu squeaked his teeth, staring at Yang Yan with a smile, the bright eyes that had completed the crescent moon seemed to turn into two blades, the cold light flickered, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and a trace of cold rose from the back of his head.
"It's just a stopgap measure. Yang Yan hurriedly said, "If you don't want to, I'll arrange another identity for you." ”
"What identity?" Shui Nianyu's expression eased, but he was still very "kind", this guy was too unreliable in this regard.
Yang Yan thought about it, leaned into her ear and whispered: "What do you think of the personal maid?" This doesn't need to talk about seniority, and it is the highest level among the maids, it must be suitable for you!"
“......”
Shui Nianyu's eyes suddenly shone with coldness, but the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright, and he also whispered in his ear: "What did you say?" I didn't hear clearly, you can say it again." ”
"I said......" Yang Yan quietly took a step back, let go of her hand little by little, and said quickly: "It's better for you to be the personal maid of this prince." ”
After finishing speaking, Yang Yan ran up and chased after Shizun Bing Ruoyan, who was walking in front.
"Okay, you're a yangyan! you're dead!" Shui Nianyu said with a frosty face, and used his skills to catch up, vowing to teach this little villain who took his own brush a lesson.
"You are a little maid, dare to commit a crime?"
"Look at the sword!"
“......”
If someone sees this scene, they are afraid that their eyes will fall off, and it is unbelievable that someone dares to chase and play in the depths of the chaotic river basin, just like in their own back garden.
The chases and chases were full of laughter and laughter, and some of the remaining parting emotions dispersed with the wind, and the strangeness and apprehension of the first contact with the outside world disappeared without a trace.
Bing Ruoyan walked forward expressionlessly, but he took in the laughter behind him, and for a while, his heart was like knocking over a cruet, all kinds of complex and indescribable emotions came to his heart, and the jade hand in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and his knuckles were white.
Yan'er has changed a lot, he used to always have an expressionless face, not smiling, and would not easily show any thoughts, since the day he found him, he has never seen him smile, let alone seen him have any interest in playing with others, every word and deed, has its deep meaning and purpose, this kind of thing is only described in two words in his eyes, boring, and even cherishes words like gold, and even has few words.
But now that they are only reunited for a while, she can hardly find the shadow of the original Yan'er, not only can she laugh, she will talk more, and she will even play with others, although she can see that he is trying to make the girl happy, I believe that the girl can also see it, but this kind of thing, he would never do it before, but now it is so natural.
Bing Ruoyan felt a sense of loss in her heart, this kind of Yan'er would not make her feel strange, but made her feel more intimate, because her current personality was very similar to that person, and she had been looking forward to seeing such a Yan'er.
However, she thought that it would be herself who could transform Yan'er, but she became someone else......