Chapter 40: This is Yuan Jian
It seems that everything is about to become a foregone conclusion, but suddenly there is an accident... Although he didn't know the remnant soul, Xiao Nai had a feeling in his heart that he was Yuan Jian, and the person he fell in love with was about to meet the infinite terrifying Great Dao Chain.
The pale pink palace costume was windless and automatic, the pink hair was fluttering and flying, Xiao Nai's face rose with a majestic color, and a cold voice "broken" came out of her mouth, and suddenly a pale golden Xuanao font floated out of her mouth and quickly dissipated.
In an instant, the chain of the Great Dao, which carried infinite terrifying power, suddenly collapsed and dissipated, quickly dissipating, and the illusory world returned to normal, but Xiao Nai's body slowly fell and became angry.
After the remnant soul returned to his body, Yuan Jian got up and handed the crystal clear long knife in his hand to Jiang Lao, and said, "Please give this heavenly knife to Xi'er." ”
At this time, Jiang Lao slowly came back to his senses, everything that happened just now had been forgotten, looking at this high-quality mortal weapon, he shook his head and accepted it casually, and his figure faded away.
After Jiang Lao left, Yuan Jianxing squatted down beside Xiao Nai, and began to check her injuries with his divine sense, but he couldn't find any reason, and could only feel that her body was very weak as a whole.
The palm of his hand caressed Xiao Nai's face, and said indifferently, "I know that there is no result, why are you suffering?" If it weren't for Xi'er in her previous life and rejecting too many people, she didn't know if she would be able to keep her original intention for Xi'er this time.
"You can give everything for her, and I can give it all for you. Xiao Nai smiled stupidly and rubbed Yuan Jian's palm with his face.
"Alas..."sighed lightly for Xiao Nai, Yuan Jian reached out and picked her up, and walked to the back of the hill, taking care of people, he really wouldn't... Leaning quietly in Yuan Jian's arms, Xiao Nai's face was full of happiness.
The two didn't go far, Xiao Ya's maid led the two to meet, this time they saluted respectfully with kindness, and the maid said: "I'm sorry for the two of you! ”
"It's okay, please help me take care of her. His eyes fell on Xiao Nai in his arms, and Yuan Jian handed her to the maid, ignoring Xiao Nai's pitiful eyes.
If it is the rest, with the fact that she has saved herself a few times, Yuan Jian can give it to her, but love can't be given... The maid stretched out her hand to take Xiao Nai and promised: "Don't worry, Childe, we will take care of her and Miss together, and we will not be lazy." ”
"Alright, find me a carriage, I need to retreat. He replied lightly, the remnant soul has recovered too much, and now he only needs to absorb the Heaven and Earth Lingqi to improve his cultivation.
Later, under the arrangement of the maid, Xiao Nai and Xiao Ya drove in one car, while Yuan Jian changed to a car by himself, and began to concentrate on retreat and improve his cultivation...
The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars change, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye... Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yuan Jian slowly woke up from the retreat, feeling that the car was not moving, and spread his divine sense.
I found that the car stayed in a small mountain village, most of the thatched houses in the distance, only a few wooden houses around it, and at this moment all these wooden houses were vacated for the use of the convoy people, and they also had to eat and drink for them.
This is the current situation of the Yanhuang Continent, and it is also the status quo of the vast majority of the human race, in the previous life, Yuan Jian, as the strongest sword master of the human race, wanted to change this situation, and this is where he is today.
"It's the same root, why is it too anxious, I will definitely change the status quo of the jungle. Whispering in his heart, Yuan Jian looked indifferent, got up and got out of the car.
As soon as I got out of the car, there was a row of ordinary people kneeling not far away, many of them with children, and there was neat handwriting on the ground, which should have been made by the same person.
Passing by this group of ordinary people, his eyes swept from the handwriting on the ground, all the way he knelt down to beg for immortal fate, the immortal road was rugged, and ordinary people worked hard all their lives, but it was in vain.
Yuan Jian didn't care, and these ordinary people waited for him to pass by, showing disappointment on their faces, and suddenly, he paused in front of a woman and a child, and wrote on the ground, "I wish to use my body as a material, and ask the adult to save his daughter." ”
There is a method of injecting spirits in the Yanhuang Continent, which can inject people's souls into mortal weapons, so that mortal weapons can temporarily have spirits, so that before they reach the ground level, they can be used while the imperial weapons are flying.
If you meet a monk who is kind, you will usually inject the mortal weapon that flies with the imperial weapon, so that the soul in it can survive for a longer time, and if you inject the mortal weapon used in battle, then the soul may be destroyed in a moment.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Yuan Jian's divine sense probed into the little girl's body, and after some examination, it turned out that the little girl's heart blood vessels were blocked, half squatted down, stretched out his hand to the little girl, and said, "Come and give me your hand, I'll show you." ”
The little girl hid in her mother's arms with some fear, and the little girl's mother hurriedly put the little girl's hand in Yuan Jian's hand, and kept thanking her, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Control a wisp of force into the little girl's body, come to the blockage of the blood vessels, and grind it off little by little, without hurting the blood vessels at all... After finishing it, let go of the little girl's hand and said lightly, "Cherish your mother." ”
Looking at the distant back, the little girl's mother hugged the little girl and shed tears, and the little girl asked puzzledly, "Mother, why are you crying?" "It's okay, the sand is in the eyes, let's go home." He silently recorded Yuan Jian's kindness in his heart.
The self-confidence on the face, the kindness that grows in the heart, the backbone that melts into the blood, and the strength engraved in life! This is Yuan Jian, indifferent and calm, just because he has extraordinary self-confidence, helping the weak at will, just because of the kindness in his heart...
Along the way, many people in the convoy greeted Yuan Jian respectfully, and when they came to the side of the door of a wooden house, a voice came from inside the house, which made him pause.
"Sister Xiao Ya, in fact, I envy you, at least you have it, but I have never had it, and I will not have it in the future..."
"Hehe... For him, I begged my father for several years, and even forced him to die, so that he agreed to be together, but I didn't expect this to be the result, I knew that this was the case, I would rather not have it. ”
"Who won't meet a few bastards in this life, I believe that Sister Xiao Ya will meet better ones in the future..."
After a pause, Yuan Jian came to the door, walked in, his eyes fell on Xiao Nai, and he observed carefully...."Jian, you are here." Seeing Yuan Jian coming, Xiao Nai was a little excited, struggling to get up from the seat, but fell to the ground due to weakness.
stepped out in front of Xiao Nai, stretched out his hand to help her back to the seat, and reproached: "Don't be excited if you're weak." After that, he asked her about her condition: "How are you recovering?"
"The two of you will talk slowly, Xiao Ya will retire first!" With a slight salute, a trace of sadness flashed on Xiao Ya's face, and she left quickly.
Xiao Nai smiled happily and said, "It's okay, don't worry! moved her hands and feet, stood up the peak she was proud of, and proved to Yuan Jian that she had indeed recovered a lot, but the fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead exposed her true situation.
Looking at the strong Xiao Nai, how similar to himself, even if he suffers and is tired, he bears it silently.... Wiped the sweat beads on Xiao Nai's forehead with his cuffs, and asked softly, "What are your little wishes?"