Chapter 11: Looking Back in 100 Years

"Why don't you disperse quickly?"

Chirping!

The closed wooden door slowly opened, and the sound of thunder was still echoing in Xue Yuan's ears, but Jin'an's figure had already come to her, and a pair of cold eyes pierced like lightning.

The girl's eyes couldn't help but widen, and a touch of shock swelled up in her expression, the other party dissolved her oracle with just six words?

The young man shouted six words casually, which made her heart beat hard, and her heart was a little shocked, how could she be startled by a mortal?

In her surprised gaze, the young man at this moment was undoubtedly a little domineering, so much so that he forgot that he was a mortal, how could he have such speed?

But the girl's mind was immediately filled with anger, and she remembered that the young man pretended to be high.

After a long period of slamming her, she left freely, and now she finally forced him out, can she not retaliate?

"Hmph, this will finally be reluctant?" Xue Yuan looked at the young man who was finally willing to come out and sarcastically said, she had never hated someone so much.

"If I don't come out again, how long are you going to scream here? Before you get sick in broad daylight, you think that if you make a lot of noise here, I will look at you more? ”

"Then you've succeeded."

The young man smiled, and did not pay attention to the sarcasm in Xue Yuan's words, but choked back with a gun and a stick in his words.

This girl's mind is too deep, how can he really love this kind of woman, not to mention that he doesn't have this kind of mind now, even if he does, he won't be blind.

"...... you, you actually say that I am crazy? Are you still a man? I know that bullying the disadvantaged, woo, people's little pearls are going to fall. ”

Xue Yuan secretly gritted his teeth, stomped his feet hard, squeezed his pink fist tightly, and held the mark in his hand so hard that he looked at the young man with annoyed eyes.

"Who told you to suddenly get nervous in the yard? I'll talk to you well, you don't like to listen to it at all, so naturally you have to speak ill of each other, otherwise you can listen to it? ”

As the saying goes, the wicked still need the wicked to grind, which is quite reasonable, for Aunt Xue's sake, he still tries to treat her with gentle means, and Aunt Xue treats him very well.

"There's no need to get involved so much, I know you don't think I can't cultivate, and I understand your decision very well, it's always human nature to want to be the right person."

"So you just go back and tell Aunt Xue that I took the initiative to refuse this marriage, I have never liked nonsense, so I don't like other people's nonsense, and I don't send it away."

Xue Yuan restrained the unhappiness in her heart, stared at the young man with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You'd better think like this in your heart, even if my mother loves you very much, I will make you regret it sooner or later." ”

The girl turned and left with hatred, and the young man's bland and indifferent appearance made her feel embarrassed, how could this person be so annoying.

As a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, how could she have been so despised by a man? Is there any disciple in the sect who doesn't hold her in the palm of his hand and take care of her?

If it weren't for the scruples of his mother who loved him, she would have let this young man who didn't know what to do or bad to teach him the means that belonged to the immortals, so that he could recognize how many catties and taels he had.

He couldn't help but laugh secretly, and without thinking about it, he could guess how turbulent the girl's heart was at the moment.

I think it's also a spoiled daughter, but it has nothing to do with him, and it's best to have nothing to do with it in the future, he has always been clear about things between the two.

In his eyes, there has always been only immortality, and women will only affect his cultivation and affect the speed of his sword, so it is better to stay away.

On the other side, Xue Yuan, who was taking heavy steps, also slowly returned to Tianxing Pavilion.

She also thought a lot along the way, and today's events couldn't help but have a profound impact on her, and it also made her aware of herself a lot clearer.

Maybe she lifted herself too high in the first place, there are too many people who take the initiative to approach her on weekdays, so that she usually takes it for granted.

But this young man really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, fortunately, he can only curl up in this projectile land for the rest of his life, and there is no possibility of meeting again.

Thinking like this, the girl's heart was also much soothed, they were not people of the same world after all, and she Xue Yuan would not be silent because of his words.

She's just not willing to spend her life with a mortal, what's wrong with that?

He Lu Jin'an can only stop where he is, but he is trying to get closer to the avenue, does she really want to accompany a mortal to experience birth, old age, sickness and death?

The cause of the matter is all because of him, she just did what she thought was right, and she didn't regret it and couldn't regret it.

She believed that any woman would deal with this matter like this, and what woman would put her life on someone else?

Because the higher people like them fly, the smaller they seem in the eyes of those who can't fly, and the relationship is getting farther and farther away.

He could only watch her fly higher and higher, even her back sighed, and the only thing he could do was stop there and look up at her shadow.

Looking back at each other a hundred years later, she may still be the same, but what about him? Maybe you can't even find the last traces of a memory.

threw out all the unhappiness in his mind, after all, he couldn't show his stuff in front of his mother, otherwise he would have to preach to himself, which was already very annoying.

Since the words are so clear, he, Lu Jin'an, will not do one thing in front of him and one thing behind his back.

In fact, if you think about it, he is actually quite special in some aspects, and he doesn't want to be an unsatisfactory teenager at all.

At least in terms of state of mind, I, a cultivator of Taoism, am not as good as him, and I will be disturbed by some worldly trivial matters.

On the contrary, he was calm, not like a vigorous young man, and that kind of indifferent posture she had only seen in the predecessors of the sect.

His indifferent posture, that calm from the bones.

Like a prodigal son who is at peace with what he encounters, and like an old man who has gone through thousands of lives, it makes people feel mysterious and curious.

On the other side, Aunt Xue, who was anxiously waiting, saw her daughter's figure appear in a blink of an eye, and she was also happy to greet her and prepare to ask.

In her opinion, her daughter has been gone for a long time, so she should have a good time communicating with Jin'an, right?

"Yuanyuan, how are you getting along with Xiao An?"

The girl pressed the loneliness in her heart, and just shook her head, she would not tell what had just happened, it was simply to tear open the wound she had filled.

"Mother, don't get involved in me and his affairs, it's impossible for the two of us to be together at all, and it's also his own refusal, if you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself, so."

The smile on Aunt Xue's face gradually turned into helplessness, and she couldn't help sighing, so she had to become serious and warn Xue Yuan.

"You can't force it, so you have to give up, but you remember that you can't contradict Xiao An, do you hear? Mother can not force you to be with him, but you must not be too rude to Xiao An. ”

"Got it, got it, so let's go home now? I just want to stay at home with you for a while before I go back to the Sword Pavilion to continue my cultivation. ”

Xue Yuan tested her mother's thoughts, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, but she didn't dare to appear that the purpose was too direct, so she could only ask her mother euphemistically.