Chapter 51: Messenger

Zhang Ye's heart jumped, and although he had some guesses, he still showed a look of surprise, "It's him!"

"I've seen him!" Zhang Ye said to the woman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The woman's eyes flashed and she asked, "Have you seen him, where is it?"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "A few days ago, in the Lianyun Mountains, I also drank with him. ”

The woman looked surprised, "Then you must be very good friends, why haven't I heard him talk about you?"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, recalling the word "friend", smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "We just met." ”

The woman asked, "Where is he now?"

Zhang Ye paused for a moment, shook his head, and saw that the woman's expression suddenly darkened, and Zhang Ye said again: "We were drunk that day, do you know what he said?"

The woman's eyes flashed: "Drunk, it seems that you are really good friends, what did he say?"

Zhang Ye said: "He said he likes a woman. ”

Zhang Ye saw that the woman's body trembled and her cheeks turned crimson, so he continued: "He said that after he finished the business in his hand, he went to marry her, and he looked like a guard." ”

The woman's body trembled slightly, and sometimes, even if she already knew something in her heart, she would feel great satisfaction when she heard what others said.

A sweet smile appeared on the woman's face, and she said softly, "That's what he said before he left......"

Zhang Ye saw that this woman was smiling, and he was also happy in his heart, remembering some of the words Xun Qiu had said when he was drunk that day, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

The woman's expression suddenly darkened, and she said, "But my father and mother have promised me to marry others, and I will be married next month." ”

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank slightly, as if half of the fine wine was suddenly mixed with water, which was extremely sad.

Zhang Ye said: "Xun Qiu won't let you marry someone else. ”

The woman shook her head: "So what, he doesn't even know the news that I'm going to get married now." ”

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you willing to marry someone else?"

"Naturally, I don't want to, otherwise how could I run out in the middle of the night. The woman's expression was gloomy and her eyes were downcast.

Zhang Ye said: "That's it, I'll tell Xun Qiu the news, and he will definitely take you away." ”

The woman's eyes lit up and she asked, "Where is he now?"

Zhang Ye shook his head, not wanting to tell her about the situation of the cottage, so as not to make her worry, and said: "It's better to go with me, and I'll take you to hide for a while." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ye immediately shook his head and turned his head to look at the deep mansion that the woman had turned out, "No, no." You're with me, but it's troublesome. ”

The woman looked at Zhang Ye, and her heart also fell together, I don't know why the young man in front of her, who seems to be much younger than herself, is so enthusiastic, but she is really moved in her heart.

Zhang Ye frowned, and said, "Why don't you stay at home first, as long as I pass the news to him, he will definitely come back to you." ”

Zhang Ye paused for a moment and said, "Even if he doesn't come, I'll take you to escape." ”

After speaking, Zhang Ye felt that something was wrong, he and this woman had no reason, and he hadn't even told his name, how could he say such a thing, thinking about it, Zhang Ye felt that his cheeks were hot, and a trace of guilt appeared in his heart.

The woman smiled, "Thank you, you are such a good person." ”

The woman got up from the ground and said, "I'll go back first, and if he does come, I'll leave him alone." If he doesn't come, it's my fate. ”

The woman's expression was sad and resolute, and she turned and walked towards the great mansion.

Zhang Ye asked, "Do you need my help?"

The woman waved her hand and said, "I'll go back through the door." ”

Zhang Ye smiled, watched the woman walk along the wall, walked for a long time, and then saw a small door, the woman slammed the knocker hard, and walked into the house in the surprised voice of the people inside......

Zhang Ye stood by the river for a while, the cold river breeze blew on his face, making him sober up a lot, he didn't want to contact Xun Qiu anymore, but he had already promised the woman, so he would do it.

Zhang Ye sighed, suddenly felt a pang in his heart, turned his head to look at the mansion, and saw that at some point, there was another person standing on the wall. This person was wearing cyan clothes, and he had a late foundation cultivation, and he was looking at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye's face changed slightly, he was unaware of this person before. As soon as the figure of the Tsing Yi man moved, he suddenly arrived in front of Zhang Ye, a young man with cold eyebrows.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Zhang Ye for a while, and then flashed towards the mansion, but he didn't say a word.

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, calmed his mind, and raised his eyes again to look at the mansion, the night was deep, as if some fierce beast was lurking in the night.

To have such a mansion in this city must not be a simple person. Zhang Ye sighed in his heart, if he really took that woman away just now, he didn't know what would have happened.

Zhang Ye calmed his mind, walked towards the inn, and when he returned to the inn, he meditated and realized his cultivation and consolidated his cultivation.

The monks in the foundation building period are very different from the monks who practice qi, the most obvious is the change in the spiritual power in the body, it is not as simple as a simple increase of several times, but more importantly, the quality of the spiritual power has changed. If it is said that the spiritual power in the body of a Qi cultivator is like clear water, then the spiritual power in the body of a foundation cultivator is a mellow wine that is not mixed with water.

The spiritual power in the body changes, and many spells that cannot be practiced when practicing qi can also be practiced, and the most critical of them is the art of flying in the air, which cannot be practiced unless you have to build a foundation for cultivation.

The next difference is the divine consciousness, but every monk who enters the cultivation will have a special kind of sense, called divine consciousness, and the qi cultivator is no exception. However, the Qi cultivator's divine sense is not strong, and he can only be one foot away from his body at most, so he has little effect in battle. And the spiritual consciousness of the foundation monk can be separated from the body at the farthest, and the wonderful use in the meantime cannot be realized without personal experience.

The difference between a foundation building monk and a qi cultivator is not limited to this, as it is often said in practice, "Only when you step into foundation building can you truly enter the cultivation." "It's not a lie.

Zhang Ye experienced the various differences of the foundation building monks, and every moment a new feeling came to his heart, and it was not until three days later that he woke up from the entry, when the sun was hanging high and the sun was shining into the room, warm and bright.

Hua Xiaoyan sat at the table, saw Zhang Ye wake up, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are also a foundation building monk." ”

Zhang Ye nodded, suddenly remembered something, and arrived at the roof of the inn in a flash, followed by Hua Xiaoyan. Zhang Ye took out a small sword the size of his index finger, and the spiritual light flashed in his palm, and he saw that the small sword turned into a white light and flew towards the sky.

Hua Xiaoyan asked, "Is this a message to Xun Qiu?"

Zhang Ye nodded, returned to the house with Hua Xiaoyan, and told her about what happened the night before three days. Hua Xiaoyan glared at Zhang Ye after hearing this, and then sighed lightly.

The two of them rushed towards Xia Rou's courtyard, the street was still crowded with pedestrians, Zhang Ye looked at the noisy flow of people, but his heart was much more cheerful.

When the two arrived at the small courtyard, Xia Qing was writing in the courtyard, Xia Rou was sitting on the side basking in the sun, sewing clothes, indescribably gentle and quiet.

Seeing Zhang Ye and the two coming, the mother and son both had their eyes lit up, Xia Qing gently put the pen on the table, looked back at the house, and ran towards Zhang Ye. Xia Rou said softly: "Someone is inside." ”

Zhang Ye nodded, seeing that Xia Qing's face was full of anxious and eager looks, he smiled and walked out of the courtyard with him. The two took Xia Qing to the lively main street, and walked for most of the day before turning around.

When they came back, it was lunchtime, and the three of them were walking into the small courtyard, and they saw a person walking from the house, this person was wearing a white robe, and the sleeves and feet were decorated with complicated patterns, looking gorgeous and noble, medium stature, although there was a smile on his face, but the cold gaze was cold.

He glanced at Zhang Ye and the three of them in surprise, and actually nodded to the three of them before walking out again.

Xia Rou saw that the three of them were back, so she beckoned a few people to eat together. During the banquet, there was a harmonious conversation and laughter, and warmth flowed.

After eating, Elder Xia called Zhang Ye and the others into the house, and carefully instructed Zhang Ye on the important matters of his cultivation after building the foundation, which made him gain a lot.

After dinner, the two of them walked towards the inn again, now that Zhang Ye Xiuwei had just entered the territory, he urgently needed to consolidate his cultivation, and with the guidance of Elder Xia, he had to delay in the city for a while, and the matter of finding the wick could only be postponed temporarily.

The two walked out of the alley and turned into the street, it was dusk, and there were few pedestrians on the street, but neither of them felt lonely.

The two arrived at the door of the inn and were about to walk in, but Zhang Ye suddenly stopped. Zhang Ye looked at the distance of the street, and a familiar figure gradually approached, if it weren't for Zhang Ye's recent cultivation growth, his eyesight and memory had increased, he would definitely not notice her.

She was wearing a gray cloth robe, her head was only wrapped with a ribbon, her face was slightly pale, but there was a spirit in her eyes, and the whole person looked concise and simple.

She obviously didn't notice that the young man at the door of the inn was looking at her, and walked briskly with the basket into the alley opposite Xia Rou.

Zhang Ye said to Hua Xiaoyan: "Do you remember her?"

Hua Xiaoyan shook her head, her eyes full of confusion. With a smile on his face, Zhang Ye led Hua Xiaoyan to follow the alley, only to see that the woman was walking into a small courtyard in the alley.

The small courtyard is about the same size as Xia Rou's small courtyard, and the layout is not much different, with a small courtyard and a few rooms. Zhang Ye and the two stood on the roof, saw the woman walk into the house, and let out a low voice, and saw a young man walking out of the house.

The young man, who was also handsome and well-bodied, welcomed the woman into the house. Seeing this, Hua Xiaoyan's face was still full of doubts, Zhang Ye smiled again, laughing very happily, as if he remembered something extremely funny.

Zhang Ye said: "Maybe you didn't pay attention before, this woman is the young grandmother of the Li family in Liangcheng, but the man is not the young master of the Li family." ”

Hua Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, looking surprised, "You mean ......?"

Zhang Ye nodded. Hua Xiaoyan glared at him, "What's so funny about this?"

Zhang Ye put away his smile and said, "These two people should have come here secretly, and the Li family will definitely not allow them to ......."

Hua Xiaoyan saw that Zhang Ye suddenly looked melancholy, seemed to sigh lightly, and was about to ask if he wanted to go in and have a look, but suddenly his cheeks were hot, and his hand was held by Zhang Ye again, and he was pulled back to the inn.