"Chapter 11:-for-tat"
"It's me who lost my temper!" Ji Mingyuan smiled and wiped away his tears with his fingertips.
He was very touched, touched his heartstrings, how many years have he not shed tears, and now he still can't help crying, not sad, but moved!
He felt the warmth of relatives in the old drunkard and Ye Tianwan, which was a sincere feeling.
Although blood is not thicker than water, this affection is like family affection.
"Good, sister, cover you!" Ye Tianwan smiled, holding the box in her left hand very heroically, and stepping over Ji Mingyuan's shoulder with her right hand, with the posture of a good brother.
Ji Mingyuan smiled, there was no discomfort with Ye Tianwan, she was very gentle and kind, which made people feel very relieved.
"Hey, isn't this Sister Tingwan, are you here too?" a delicate voice suddenly sounded from in front of him.
Ye Tianwan raised her head when she heard the voice, her brows frowned slightly, and her expression was slightly cold.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Ye Tianwan stopped and said coldly, the words were like ice, and the sound made people feel cold, even if it was three o'clock in the afternoon, under the scorching sun, I also inexplicably felt a coldness rising from my heart.
"Huh?"
Ji Mingyuan was shocked, although Ye Tianwan's coldness was not aimed at him, he could still feel the cold chill, and there was a murderous aura in the chill.
Who?
can make the usually gentle and considerate sister Tingwan so angry.
Ji Mingyuan looked forward, and a beautiful figure blocked in front of him.
A long lilac hair hangs down, the hair dances softly, the skin is as white as jade, a pair of purple eyes flow with crystal brilliance, long eyelashes flutter, a straight and tall nose bridge, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a purple thunderous fine line in the center of the eyebrows does not affect its beauty, but also sets off a strange beauty.
The figure is long, and the white purple dress is fluttering, like a fairy Ling Chen, very ethereal and unworldly.
A very beautiful girl, smiling slightly, her eyes bent into a moon arc, her pink and purple mouth slightly raised her arc, rippling with small dimples, very well-behaved, and with a hint of cuteness.
"Who is this?" Ji Mingyuan wondered.
She looks quite pure, nephrite is warm and fragrant, and she doesn't look like a bad person, but why is Sister Tilting like this? Not only angry, but also murderous?
"Oh, Ji Mingyuan, hello!" The girl looked at Ji Mingyuan and said with a smile, her voice was as clear as a clear spring, it sounded extremely refreshing, and her beautiful face was even more sinking.
"Hmm!" Ji Mingyuan responded softly and nodded slightly.
It's a bit rude to think of nothing, but since Sister Tilting is like this to this person, she can't be too polite, Ji Mingyuan said in his heart.
At the same time, Ji Mingyuan wondered in his heart, he didn't know this woman, how could she know her name?
"It's nothing, let's go first, don't leave it at that!"
Ye Tianwan said coldly, this woman blocked their way and blocked the door, but she still didn't want to look at her more, her eyes glanced slightly, she didn't pay attention to it, and stretched out her hand to pull Ji Mingyuan to the side and leave.
"Today, you and I meet, sister, are you going to drive me away?" the girl said with a smile, facing Ye Tianwan's cold words and cold words, she still did not change her normality, she still faced it with a smile, and walked slightly in front of the two.
"So what?" Ye Tianwan said calmly, looking at her indifferently and mercilessly.
The girl smiled, no longer spoken, and if she continued to talk about it, she would be unhappy for herself.
"Senior Sister Tilting Wan, why have you been coldly ignoring Senior Sister Zixun!" A man dressed in white walked over to this side, holding a dozen white folding fans, taking back the folding fans, and looking at Ye Tianwan with a little displeasure.
Next to him were two men dressed in similar clothes, with flying gods and extraordinary temperaments, and they were disciples of the Gu Immortal Pavilion who had cultivated well.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Ye Tianwan said coldly, cherishing words like gold, and didn't even want to pay attention to him, her beautiful eyes were slight, and she looked disdainful and disdainful, undisguised.
"Everyone is from the same school, the same Gu Immortal Pavilion disciple, I have been polite to Senior Sister repeatedly, why is Senior Sister Tilting Wan so cold to us!" the man said calmly, with a deep coldness in his eyes.
"What if I speak coldly?" Ye Tianwan asked with a smile.
How is it?
I just want to be so cold-spoken,-for-tat, and ruthless, what can you do with me?
"Heh......" The man gently slapped the palm of his other hand with a long fan in his hand, sneering at Ye Tianwan, no longer calm.
"Ji Mingyuan, ten years ago, he was assessed as a waste who was bombed down the mountain by Senior Brother Zhao. ”
"What's the matter, senior sister, is this a poor cat and puppy on the street? How can you make friends with such a little beggar! Be careful that he eats you!" The man squinted and looked at Ji Mingyuan beside Ye Tianwan.
Ten years ago!
Ji Mingyuan is just a little beggar who is barely alive, with ragged clothes and no shoes. Go to the entrance examination of the Gu Immortal Pavilion.
Although it shocked the audience and stunned everyone at first, in the end, it was like a meteor in the night sky that pierced the sky, brilliant and colorful, but it was fleeting, a moment of beauty, the brilliance instantly dissipated, and Zhao Tingsheng knocked him down the ladder, seriously injured and dying, dying. In the end, he was saved by the city lord and Ye Tianwan, and he still had a breath of air, and he did not die tragically on the spot.
In the end, he was taken away by an old drunkard who only knew how to drink and talk big, and was raised.
"Hahaha......" The two Gu Immortal Pavilion disciples beside him laughed unscrupulously and looked at Ji Mingyuan sarcastically.
"Huh?" Ji Mingyuan was slightly surprised, how could it be involved in himself, bringing disaster to the country and the people, and to the city fish.
"Bang !!"
There was a roar, and the rubble splattered.
The piercing laughter came to an abrupt end, and the three of them waved their sleeve robes, and their bodies bloomed with all kinds of brilliant brilliance to protect their bodies, blocking all the rubble, but they were still shocked backwards by the sudden blow.
"Ye Tianwan, don't think that you are a sevenfold master of the Spirit Pattern Realm, you are really invincible!" The man let out a low roar, and with a wave of his robe, the billowing smoke and dust dissipated, revealing that cold cheek.
"Ahem!!" The other two people's cultivation was still a little worse, and they didn't block it immediately, they were a little embarrassed by this sudden blow, coughed twice, and then glared at Ye Tianwan angrily.
Not far away, he took the beautiful woman in his hand and looked at it with a smile, without the slightest persuasion.
The smoke dissipated, revealing Ye Tianwan, who was dressed in white and dancing lightly, with a light smile on his face, and Ji Mingyuan, who was as plain as water.
I saw that the smoke and dust dissipated, and the stone bricks under Ye Tianwan's feet were trampled to pieces, and the stones were dented, and the stone bulge on the side of the three people was deliberately done by Ye Tianwan, so that the gravel splashed towards the three of them, and Ji Mingyuan's clothes behind him were not stained with dust, and there were some silver and snow-white spirit patterns blocking in front of him, leaving him unscathed.
"The surname is Wu, and the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth. Looking at you, I feel disgusting, if you want to fight, don't roll!" Ye Tianwan said calmly, there was also a chill in her eyes, cold and piercing.
Ye Tianwan is also quite a calf protector, the man surnamed Wu verbally insulted Ji Mingyuan, Ji Mingyuan himself has not yet said anything, and Ye Tianwan directly made a strong move, trampled on it, and the rubble splashed, suffocating all their abusive words.
scolded sternly, just like an elder scolding a junior, he did not hide his anger, and directly lost his temper, scolding him bloody.
Ji Mingyuan smiled faintly, looking at the murderous man in front of him, who was inexplicably funny, he didn't say anything, he didn't get angry, and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Tianwan found that Ji Mingyuan was smiling, and she was also very curious, and asked happily, far from the domineering awe-inspiring just now, it was faster than turning a book, and she lost her anger.
"Jumping clown, it doesn't have to be like this!" Ji Mingyuan smiled and said directly.
Ji Mingyuan knew it at a glance. The man surnamed Wu wanted to show his majesty in front of the beautiful woman, and the man's eyes were full of ambiguity, affection, affection, and a spring heart rippled.
Isn't hurting and insulting others for the sake of one's own interests the same as a clown?
"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!?" The two people next to the man approached, and said coldly, their expressions were hideous, murderous, and their right hands were tense like tiger claws.
The two stepped forward and pressed towards Ji Mingyuan.
How dare this kid be so presumptuous, provoke us in front of the public, and seek death! The two of them were cold in their hearts, and they wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Makes sense!" Ye Tianwan smiled, and took a sideways step in front of Ji Mingyuan, preventing the two men from continuing to approach.
"Cut!" they snorted coldly, but they didn't continue to take a step, staring at Ye Tianwan's back, a little jealous, and then glaring viciously at Ji Mingyuan, who had a breezy face.
"Boy, how's it going, let's compare?"
The man suddenly thought of something, looked at Ji Mingyuan with a provocative expression, stretched out his right hand to hook, and motioned for him to come over.
As a man, going out and walking in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than earning face, and people are fighting for a breath! The Buddha is fighting for a stick of incense! How can he tolerate the provocation of others? The man just grasped this idea and wanted to force Ji Mingyuan to make a move.
If Ji Mingyuan and himself go head-to-head, Ye Qianwan will not be able to make a move, and he will justifiably abolish it. If he doesn't make a move, he won't be able to get over his face, and he will humiliate him, the best of both worlds, killing two birds with one stone, wonderful!
Ji Mingyuan was stunned and looked at him suspiciously, with a strange expression.
The man looked at Ji Mingyuan's stunned face, his heart was refreshed, he secretly felt that he had calmed him, raised his head slightly, looked at Ji Mingyuan condescendingly, and said arrogantly, "What? Don't you dare, just kowtow to me three times, if you contradict me, I will no longer pursue it, and I will expose it!"
"If not...... man's voice was finally suppressed, his voice cold and threatening.
At first, Ye Tianwan's trampling roared and shocked the Quartet, attracting many onlookers.
Now there are more and more ordinary people watching, pointing fingers. There are also young handsome men and young ladies from famous families watching the play, smiling and silent, watching quietly.
It is not easy for the cultivator to ask, how many people can be pure in heart and have few desires, and have no quarrel with the world? Becoming stronger in battle, moving forward in the sea of blood and corpses, this is the road of this life. Which supreme man doesn't have a few lives in his hands?
How can we become enlightened without birth and death?
Fighting skills often happen in this world, and who wants to help or stop them? Even if someone will come out to stop them, how many times can they stop them?
"You're looking for death!"
Ye Tianwan said coldly, the silver-white spiritual power between his hands was rising and falling, silver lines appeared, gathered in the palm of his hand, and a cold air escaped, even if it was noon now, the scorching sun was in the sky, and people could still feel the cold spreading. From cool and refreshing to chilly.
The terrifying energy gathered in Ye Tianwan's palm, and Ye Tianwan's beautiful eyes became more and more cold as ice.
"Don't be angry!" Ji Mingyuan smiled and gently pressed her raised hand back.
"Hmm, don't stop me, I'm going to hammer his dog's head!" Ye Tianwan said, but he didn't raise his hand anymore.
Ji Mingyuan looked at his sister and felt cute inexplicably, like a little girl being coquettish.
Ji Mingyuan smiled, gently pressed her hand down, and leaned forward.