Chapter 135: Unlucky Little Fairy (13)

Danshu is very happy now, and she doesn't feel sorry for the lost cultivation.

In the Book of Heaven, the names of the two nameless immortals disappeared. This does not attract the attention of the Emperor of Heaven, who cares about the life or death of the two little immortals.

And although their names are in the marriage book, the life and death book, and the universal record, there is only one name here.

Danshu ran happily on the grass, letting go of laughter, until she was tired of running and lay on the grass, and her happy mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

She turned over, propped up half of her body with her hands, turned sideways, raised her head and raised her eyebrows: "Zhuxuan, it's still good in the world." I smell the breath of freedom. ”

"It's still good in the world, the flowers are fragrant, the grass is sweet, and the wind is unrestrained...... It's been a long time since ......"

Changyan walked over, stood next to her, and looked at the endless grassland: "There is a different scenery everywhere." Looking at people's state of mind, if there is a heart, every grass is lovely and free. ”

Danshu took a bite of grass: "Aren't you happy to leave the Heavenly Realm?" ”

"Happy, not happy enough. I remember my purpose. The system of the Heavenly Realm will not be destroyed, and it is more of a painful and numb life for little immortals like you and me. ”

Changyan feels that it is good to be anywhere, as long as she remembers what she has to do and works hard for it, she is free and autonomous.

Danshu stood up with a carp and straightened her attitude: "This matter is not over. Zhu Xuan, where to go next? ”

Danshu was also afraid of being discovered by the people in the fairy world and pursued them relentlessly.

"Don't worry, let's do a few experiments first." The smile is gentle.

Danshu asked tentatively: "What kind of experiment?" ”

"Let's go."

Changyan pulled Danshu and flew towards a bustling city.

She cornered into an alley filled with ragged beggars.

The beggar saw two great beauties with extraordinary temperament enter, and his inquiring and impatient gaze fell on them.

Changyan looked around, and his gaze fell on the man with his head hanging down, not even lifting his eyelids, with a heavy loneliness and sadness on his body, the man had two scars on his face, his legs seemed to be lame, and he was holding a wooden stick in his arms, which was not specially made, but original, crooked, and not good-looking.

"Chick, come here."

Someone was heartbroken, rubbing his hands, ready to pounce.

Now it's not the heavenly realm, Danshu can't bear it, kicks it hard, and happens to kick it on the beggar's stomach, the beggar is kicked out, his body smashes against the wall, his internal organs are displaced, and he falls to the ground softly, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Dan Shulu's hand successfully shocked this group of beggars with lustful hearts. Seeing this, several beggars who were about to move stepped forward, stepped forward directly, huddled together, and stared at Changyan and Danshu silently and didn't dare to speak.

Changyan took out a bamboo strip and gently tapped the man's feet with two scars on his face, the man lifted his eyelids sleepily, raised his eyes to look at Changyan, shrunk his feet, turned around, and continued to lie down.

"You've had a very bad leg injury, almost lame."

"I'll help you heal your leg, and you promise me one thing."

The long and light voice fell on the man's ears, the man's body stiffened, and after a moment, the man said, "I have no evidence on me." Not what you want. ”

Changyan stepped forward: "I'm not interested in your evidence. Is it to be a cripple, hide here, let the past on your body be silent until it is annihilated, or stand up and find a way to fight it yourself. Look at you, I don't force it. ”

The man was silent.

After waiting for a while, he didn't reply, and when Changyan was about to change places and find another person, the man agreed: "I promise you." ”

"Can you go?"

Changyan didn't give her a single look.

The man straightened up with a stick in his hand, and walked with a limp with the stick: "I can walk." ”

Changyan took them to the inn, and specially instructed Xiao Er to help the man wash and clean up before coming over.

The man limped in and gestured with a long face: "Sit." ”

Danshu was quiet next to her and didn't ask much.

Changyan poured two glasses of water, one for Danshu and one for the man.

"Reach out."

The man did so, and after checking his pulse, Changyan said, "Lift your trouser hem to the base of your thighs." ”

The man hesitated to glance at Chang Yan and Dan Shu, and saw that both of them were different, so he lifted his clothes and lifted his pants, revealing his scarred legs, and Chang Yan carefully examined the results: "You have a lot of problems, I can cure them." ”

The man put down his trouser legs and sorted out his clothes: "In the next week, Huanyu, what does Miss need me to do?" ”

Changyan took out a red thread, Danshu saw the red thread, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Changyan with an inquiring gaze.

"Stretch out your hand."

Changyan motioned for Zhou Huanyu to stretch out his hand, Zhou Huanyu did so, he also had scars on his hands, Changyan asked him to push his sleeves up, and then wrapped the end of the red thread around Zhou Huanyu's wrist, and when he was about to wrap it around his hand, Danshu held down her hand: "Zhuxuan, you have to think clearly." ”

Changyan gently moved her hand: "Danshu, I know it in my heart." ”

Danshu was not at ease: "How can you wrap the red thread so casually, this is ......, I'll come." ”

"You're coming in a moment. Trust me, there will be no surprises. ”

Changyan patiently soothed her anxious heart.

The red line of the old moon is not an ordinary red line.

The two people on the red thread can have a good feeling, and if they tie the knot, the two will definitely love each other.

Danshu couldn't persuade Changyan to look good, so she had to watch from the sidelines.

Changyan tied a knot and wrapped the red thread around his wrist, Zhou Huanyu didn't quite understand what it was, but he was also nervous with me, it can be said that among the three people, the most relaxed is Changyan.

After the red thread was wrapped, the red thread on the wrists of the two disappeared, and Zhou Huanyu ignored and felt a strange emotion, a feeling of desperately wanting to get close to Changyan, looking at Changyan, he only felt that she had become extraordinarily beautiful, and her every move was good-looking.

Zhou Huanyu felt that it was wrong, how could he have such feelings for a woman he had just met.

Zhou Huanyu shook his head strugglingly, wanting to suppress this thought, but found it extremely difficult.

Danshu looked at the two of them nervously, and when she saw Zhou Huanyu's expression, she felt "bad", but when she looked at Changyan, she saw that she was still so indifferent and cold as usual, and she didn't seem to be surrounded by this red line.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Zhou Huanyu clasped his fingers on the table and asked with all his might. There was still a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"The red line of the old moon."

Chang Yan's wrist flipped, and the disappeared red line came out.

Changyan untied the knot of the red line, and after removing the red line, Zhou Huanyu's eyes returned to clarity. Zhou Huanyu chewed these five words carefully.

Changyan's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and after knocking twice, his fingers flexed, and he looked at Danshu: "Danshu, let's try." ”

"Ah...... This red line is not only for men and women......"

That being said, Danshu had already stretched out her hand.

As she did, Changyan wrapped the red thread around her and her wrists, tied a knot, and then the red thread disappeared.

Danshu insisted on it for a longer time than Zhou Huanyu.