Chapter 273: Worm Flying
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Xu Xian said: "Do you think I'm lying to you? The first time I met Brother Yan was in the Lanruo Temple outside Jinhua City, Hangzhou, where he killed a cool official, and the cool officials were all gritted their teeth when they mentioned it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Just because God has the virtue of a good life, and the way of the sword has a dry heavenly harmony, you should be more and more careful! And when you come to kill me, I'm afraid you don't even know my name!"
Tu Zhi'an was embarrassed when he heard it, and only then did he understand why the door rules required that before killing someone, he must watch his deeds and listen to his words at least three times before he can make a move. He was used by the annihilation this time, if Xu Xian is really a villain, how can he still have his surname.
And since he traveled down the mountain, he has been bent on punishing evil and eliminating annihilation, but he only feels that this rule is too troublesome, and he will kill when he draws his sword, and he never shows mercy. Now that I think about it, I don't know if it hurt the innocent, and my heart is getting more and more uneasy, "I...... If it's wrong, I'll embarrass the teacher, and ask the senior sister to punish me!"
Xu Xian said: "You have a pure heart, Brother Yan didn't accept the wrong person." There is no need for punishment, and I think you've suffered enough here. ”
Tu Zhi'an immediately shivered and glanced at Hu Xinyue cautiously.
Xu Xian shook his head, "This sharp qi can't be consumed, that aura can refine your body, I wish you further progress in your cultivation." "After he achieved the Earth Immortal, his own aura was refined by thunder, and his quality was greatly improved. For beginners like Tu Zhi'an, it is of great benefit.
"Thank you...... Xu Zhenren!" Tu Zhi'an hesitated for a while, the other party argued with Yan Chixia on the same level, saying that the eldest brother was not suitable, and Qingluan was standing next to him, and finally changed from the original demon path to a real person.
Xu Xian was amused by this title, but he was also relieved to see that he knew that he could change his mistakes.
Then Xu Xianmu sent Qingluan Edgeworth away, Qingluan looked back and looked at it again, Edgeworth rose and broke through the clouds, although he felt reluctant in his heart, it was more peaceful, as if he had found a belonging. And Xu Xian promised that as soon as this matter was over, he would go to Shu with Yun Yan to find her, so that she could start looking forward to it now.
Tu Zhi'an looked at the sky enviously, wondering when he would be so free, but when he lowered his head, he had to walk honestly.
"Xu Zhenren, the kid will say goodbye!" Only this time, his temperament is much calmer.
Xu Xian said: "The sword is sharpened, you are a good material, sharpen it in this world!" Although there is still some roughness in acting, as long as the heart is right, you can always walk out of a righteous path. If the mind is not right, then everything is in vain.
Tu Zhi'an asked cautiously, "Xu Zhenren, what is the relationship between you and Senior Sister?"
Xu Xian sent him away with a sentence of "Don't worry about adults and children!" and then sent him on the road.
Hu Xinyue said dissatisfiedly: "You still don't practice Dan, if you don't practice, I'll leave!"
Xu Xian returned to the Dan furnace and pondered silently. He had already heard about the fighting between Fahai and Taiyin Zhenren at the palace banquet, and the result was not unexpected. If it is a normal fighting method, Taiyin Zhenren is probably not Fahai's opponent, but this kind of gambling is definitely better than Taiyin Zhenren. The so-called genius is the best at surprising success.
With such a result, Xu Xian can continue to refine the pill with peace of mind, and since Taiyin Zhenren has sent away the big Buddha of Fahai, other challenges must be no problem.
Xu Xian greeted Hu Xinyue and said, "I will go back to Beijing for a day in five days!" Looking at the sky and sighing, he fell into a new contemplation.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ three or four days, fleeting.
It is said that it is the time of the wedding, and in the Yong'an Palace, the palace maids are busy.
Princess Roujia hid in the depths of the palace, dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the paper crane in the palm of her hand in a daze, until the moon rose.
"Princess, it's time to go to bed!" reminded the maid.
Princess Roujia stood up, stretched out her arms, and asked the palace maids to take off their clothes for themselves, and then lay down on the big bed, and let the palace maids cover themselves with a thin quilt and put down the tent.
In the dark, she kept her eyes open until late at night, closed her eyes, and just accepted her fate!
However, a crystal tear quietly slipped from the corner of his eye!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ wide and long street, it is very lively in the ordinary day, and there is not a single pedestrian at the moment.
In the restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the avenue, countless people poked their heads out to watch.
Faintly, there was the sound of festive gongs, drums and firecrackers.
"It's coming, it's coming!" someone shouted, and everyone looked around.
The voice drew closer, and at last the line appeared at the end of the long street.
Flowers sprinkle the road, clear water and clean land, and Jinwu opens the way.
Pan Yu wore red and hung colors, rode a high-headed horse, and walked in the present, but behind him was not a sedan chair, but a gorgeous carved car drawn by eight red horses, and the figure of Princess Roujia was faintly visible in the layers of red gauze tents, holding a paper crane in her hand.
The upstairs crowd had stopped, and the crowd exuded from this procession was not the joyful and festive atmosphere of ordinary people getting married.
It is a kind of gorgeous and noisy to the extreme, quiet to the extreme, luxurious and solemn temperament, almost some kind of mysterious ritual.
This atmosphere makes it difficult to make a noise, and it is not until the convoy is moving away that you can exhale a breath.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of royal prestige, and weddings and funerals have a good manner!" commented an old man.
"This prince of Pan Yu Pan is really a collection of thousands of favors, not only as a prince, but also won the champion in the third yuan, and even married a princess as his wife!" A scholar said with envy, even if it was separated by countless layers of tents, but the shadow of Princess Roujia still made him fall for heart.
"To be able to get such a gentleman and such a wedding, even if you die at this time, you have no regrets. A young lady said this, her face was full of fascination, and she hated to replace Princess Roujia and become the protagonist of this wedding. Even if this wish cannot be realized, it will haunt her mind for the rest of her life, and she will never forget this dream-like scene.
And at this time, Princess Roujia also felt like she was in a dream, she couldn't help but put on beautiful clothes, stepped into a beautiful carriage involuntarily, and then involuntarily married the merry gentleman.
It's like running according to a program of some perfect rule, everything seems so natural, there is no stagnation, and everything seems so unreal.
Let her existence be like a bystander, the real self has long become irrelevant, as long as she follows this path, she can come to a perfect ending, so that the prince and princess can live happily ever after.
Get off the carriage, go to the hall and enter the room, worship the heaven and earth, and then worship the high hall, and after the husband and wife worship each other, they can be sent to the cave room.
Being trapped in a beautiful dream is like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, unable to break free, and can only let the spider web get deeper and deeper.
How do you break free? She's so weak that she can't do anything. became weaker and weaker, like the self before he met him, or, at all, he shouldn't have met at all.
The night is getting darker, and the red candles are dripping tears.
Pan Yu pushed open the door, put the drunken jade as red as blood into his arms, and looked at the petite figure hiding in the depths of the tent.
Pan Yu picked up the wedding scale, came to the bedside, and gently lifted the hijab, but when she saw that beautiful face, she was already in tears.
Pan Yu sighed lightly, not much surprised, but still asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Princess Roujia hurriedly wiped her tears, wanted to justify "I am because I am happy", opened her mouth, but the sentence was stuck in her throat, and only a string of inexplicable syllables was issued.
She was speechless!
Princess Roujia's eyes widened, I, what's the matter?
In the past, she couldn't talk to people normally, and she always stammered until one day she suddenly had the courage. But at this moment, the courage that filled the little chest was gone.
Pan Yu saw that she was sad and pitiful, and couldn't help but feel pity, "Princess, are you uncomfortable?"
Princess Roujia shook her head desperately, tears falling again.
Pan Yu wanted to help her pat her back, but she pushed her away and still didn't say a word.
Princess Roujia took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted in the loudest voice: "You go, you go, I don't want you, I want Xu Xian!" As if she suddenly breathed air in an almost suffocating silence, something in her heart was broken at the same time, painful and sweet.
Pan Yu couldn't help but be stunned, she actually said such a thing on her wedding night, is this still the princess Roujia she knows?
Princess Roujia's eyes were hazy with tears, but there was no confusion in her eyes, "I don't like you, I really don't like you!" She only hated that she realized too late, but she didn't want to live like this anymore, she didn't want to be arranged again, and she wanted to choose by herself, even if she could only choose a dead end.
Pan Yu smiled helplessly, "That's the case!" and picked up the hijab and put it on Princess Roujia's head.
It was dim in front of her, Princess Roujia hurriedly took off her hijab, opened her mouth to speak but froze, Xu Xian was in front of her, looking at her with a strange expression.
Princess Roujia looked left and right, trying to find Pan Yu's shadow, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, convinced that what she saw was not an illusion.
"Are you calling me?" Xu Xian crossed his arms and spoke like a lamp god in a magic lamp.
Princess Roujia nodded dumbly, "Is this a dream?"
Xu Xian's expression softened, she sighed with a smile, opened her palm, picked up the paper crane that was crumpled into a ball, carefully flattened it little by little, put it back in her palm, and said softly: "I said that all wishes will come true!"
Princess Roujia looked at the paper crane with crumpled palms, the expression on her face changed rapidly, doubt, shyness, joy, blame, more and more tears in her eyes, and finally howled and threw herself into Xu Xian's arms!
In the garden outside the window, a small butterfly breaks free from its cobwebs and flutters its weak wings in the sky, flying in the starry night sky.
(To be continued)