On the white jade bridge, the man and woman walked slowly one after the other, and when they reached the bridge, the girl stopped first, and the man also stopped.

The drizzle was held back from the aura barrier and fell at the feet of the two of them, gradually seeping into the dirt and gradually sinking deeper into the depths, silently.

Chen Anzhi has figured out a lot of things these days, he knows He Anzai's character, if He Anzai dismantles things piece by piece, he will definitely not simply hide in the Far Mountain Sect, so whether he wants to or not, he has to go to the Nineteen Ghost Mouth, or go outside for a walk, put himself in the open, and let the rest of the people who have clues know that they have come to life.

Chen Anzhi's introduction of heaven and earth aura into the body has little effect, and now he has only recovered to the realm of transformation spirits, far from achieving self-preservation, such a decision is a great risk, but it is also a matter of last resort.

Once the long night comes, no matter what kind of backhand He An leaves, even if it can be the final word on this chessboard, I am afraid that it will be ruined because of the long night.

It was precisely because he understood this that Chen Anzhi couldn't hold it anymore.

Mu Ruyi also thought about a lot of things, but there was no way to figure out these problems, because things were too complicated, maybe not so complicated, but she hadn't reached a certain height yet, so many things were sunk deeper underwater, if she really dived into the water one day, she might be able to see it at a glance.

Mu Ruyi thought about it, although she said that she would not ask Chen Anzhi about something, but there was always one thing she desperately wanted to know, so the girl stared at her toes and was silent for a while before she hesitated to speak: "Chen Anzhi, did we know each other before, I mean, a long time ago." ”

The breeze slowly moves forward between heaven and earth, bypassing the green mountains and green waters, passing through the curtain of drizzle raindrops, stopping in front of you and falling under your feet.

Chen Anzhi stood behind the girl, his eyes fell on the slightly swaying sword spike, one hand on the wine gourd, the other hand stroked the sword, and smiled: "Miss Mu, do you believe in the destiny of heaven?"

Mu Ruyi was slightly stunned for a moment, shook her head gently, the small ruby shook lightly on her forehead, and she said: "Life expectancy is limited, and monks can practice to be 100 years old and 1000 years old, this is a matter of going against the sky, but they all believe in the way of heaven, how can they talk about believing in the destiny of heaven or not believing in it?"

Chen Anzhi grinned and said, "Then I'll ask Miss Mu in another sentence, do you believe that there is reincarnation in the world?"

Mu Ruyi nodded and said, "I believe it, but no matter how reincarnated you are, it's not all the same person you used to be." ”

The smart girl guessed what Chen Anzhi wanted to say, she was suddenly a little unhappy, this was a very unreasonable emotion, as if she was being used as a substitute, no matter how she thought about it, it would make people uncomfortable.

Chen Anzhi guessed the girl's thoughts, he walked to the girl's side gently, put his palm on Mu Ruyi's shoulder, revealing a trace of fascination, "No matter who you were before, and no matter who I was before, you are Mu Ruyi, I am Chen Anzhi, Chen Anzhi was saved by Mu Ruyi in the wind and snow temple, so ······"

A prodigal man, even if he has lived for a long time, said this, there was no reason to feel that his face was hot, and he immediately closed his mouth and did not say any more.

A wisp of fresh wind submerged into the mountain, bending the peach branches, like the first drop of water falling into the lake at the beginning of spring, like a soft sound of snow falling down the eaves, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, making people feel happy.

Mu Ruyi didn't turn her head, her eyes were always looking into the distance, but there was a hint of a smile on her face, which was not a sunny world, like a red plum blooming in the snow, which was very beautiful.

The girl exhaled a long breath lightly, and didn't ask anything more, in fact, this sentence has explained a lot of things, and the little dissatisfaction has been dispersed because of this, and people who secretly have feelings are always easy to satisfy, but if you ask why you like it, it is probably because the first time you see it, it is like a reunion, and there is always some heart fluttering.

Gently said the word careful, Mu Ruyi left quickly.

The rain gradually stopped, and the wolf-like rain fell on Chen Anzhi's body, Chen Anzhi did not open his aura to avoid the rain, he took off the wine gourd, raised his arm and drank a sip of wine, then raised his arm and raised it, and shouted with a smile: "Miss Mu, good wine!"

Before the words fell, there was suddenly a figure behind him, Chen Anzhi turned around, and the middle-aged man with a resolute face did not look at him, but looked at Mu Ruyi's figure that gradually disappeared into the rain curtain, and said thoughtfully: "After the cliff gate, after a few years, Mu Ruyi is destined to be in the world." ”

Xue Changyi sighed infinitely, the innate sword heart, the imperial daughter of the Great Liang, and the disciple of the Yuanshan Sect, these identities are destined to be ordinary, not to mention that these appear in one person.

Chen Anzhi smiled, he naturally didn't pay attention to these, in his eyes, Mu Ruyi was just Mu Ruyi.

Xue Changyi knew that the other party didn't want to discuss this, and after taking another look at the rain curtain, he looked at the wine gourd in Chen Anzhi's hand, and asked with a smile: "Let me taste this hard-to-find dream brew in the world?"

Chen Anzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's hard to find in the world, so I can't let you drink it." ”

Xue Changyi showed a rare look of annoyance, "The Great Sword Immortal should have drunk a lot of Dream Wrapping Brew three thousand years ago, do you still care about this sip?"

Chen Anzhi said: "A little bit adds up, and a drop of water accumulates the abyss. ”

Xue Changyi coughed lightly, no longer entangled, and asked, "It's dangerous to go to the Nineteen Ghost Mouth this time, have you thought about it?"

Chen Anzhi nodded, stretched out his finger, pointed to the peak where the first floor was located in the distance, and said: "I'm not interested in that He family plaque, and I know that you all want me to enter the first floor, so I can't be more anxious, if I really go in and take out what the Far Mountain Sect wants, it will have no value, and I am afraid that it will put me in a more dangerous situation at that time." Therefore, if the He family plaque inside is not taken out, no matter how dangerous the nineteen ghost mouths are, the Far Mountain Sect will not let me worry about my life. ”

Chen Anzhi's words were very difficult to hear, and the meaning was also obvious, that is, if he didn't take out the He family's plaque for a day, the Yuanshan Sect would protect him for a day, so he dared to say this and dare to do it.

Who knew that Xue Changyi did not have the slightest displeasure, but smiled and said: "I am not interested in the He family plaque, in fact, I don't know about their plan, but you were able to open the door of the nineteenth floor that night, plus your answer to the kendo is really not like a hairy boy in his twenties, I am a little concerned, and later under the questioning of the senior brother, I realized that you were the great sword immortal back then, which is really scary to death." ”

A great sword immortal who has preached for thousands of years is more revered than a dynasty or even a prosperous sect, so even Xue Changyi, who has entered nearly half a saint, was in a cold sweat when he remembered that he had provoked such a guy, and his sword heart was shaken, and after coming back to his senses, he carefully recalled every word of Chen Anzhi, and even pondered for a long time.

This is the sword path of a great sword immortal, not an ordinary saint.

Chen Anzhi smiled, "I'm also your disciple, the disciple will be in danger, don't you send something as a master?"

"I'll give you a piece of shit!" Xue Changyi couldn't help but burst into foul language, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Be careful all the way." ”

This road is destined to be extremely difficult, and no one else can help along the way, so I can only say that I am careful along the way.

Chen Anzhi smiled and nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

Xue Changyi wanted to ask some more questions about the avenue, but Chen Anzhi turned around and walked forward, he stood in place and thought about it, and suddenly showed a smile of awakening, on the avenue, other people's things are other people's things after all, and no matter how much you explain, it is better to practice it yourself.

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the mountain farther away, and he whispered: "Wolong roars low, sleeping tiger descends the mountain, heavy rain is coming." ”

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These chapters are busy looking for a job, so the pace is a little slow, and I'm about to enter the exciting chapter!