Chapter 131: Rendezvous
[Ran^Text^Library] Wang Xiaofan bowed respectfully, turned around and walked outside, and disappeared in a flash out of the cave. lwxs520.com
"Senior brother, this time Xiao Fan went to Ouyang's house, I always felt a little uneasy in my heart, do you think we should prepare a few things for him to defend himself, just in case of emergency?"
Qing Song couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this: "Does Senior Brother think that your little mortal disciple still needs us to prepare something for self-defense?"
Dan Lao was also slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking of the former's repeated hole cards, especially the thing that dealt with the Ding Qianjun, which made the two of them jealous in their hearts, and then shook their heads with a wry smile, and said: "This, this, just assume that the junior brother has never mentioned this matter." ”
In the light, a transmission note suddenly fell in front of him, Wang Xiaofan frowned slightly, held it in his hand, and after reading it, the transmission note turned into ashes in a burst of firelight, and after thinking for a moment, Wang Xiaofan directly turned around and flew forward again.
The medicine garden is not big, seven or eight acres square, there is a small lake, there are several grass carp, the strange flowers and plants next to it, the fragrance is fragrant, at a glance it is to make people feel a little quiet and quiet.
When Wang Xiaofan arrived here, he retracted his light, landed a few feet away from the small lake, looked at the shadow sitting on a bluestone, his eyes were slightly brighter, and he walked forward slowly.
At the same moment, the shadow slowly turned around, her eyebrows were curved, her nose was cherry lips, her pretty face was not powdered, and a noble air came naturally. There was a little smile in his bright eyes, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he really turned the country upside down. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and three thousand green silks flew around his waist, as if he would go away with the wind in the next moment, and turn into immortals.
At this moment, Murong Yue became extremely illusory in Wang Xiaofan's eyes, although the distance between the two was extremely close, it seemed to be far away from each other, and there would never be an intersection.
"Elder Wang Xiaofan, the disciple took the liberty to invite, if there is anything inappropriate, please Haihan. ”
Wang Xiaofan was awakened by Murong Yue's voice, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and arched his hand: "Why is Senior Sister Murong so angry, I have been helped by Senior Sister many times before, Xiaofan has always been grateful, and I dare not forget it at all." ”
Murong Yue's face smiled even more when she heard this, her eyes bent into two beautiful crescents, and she said with a low smile: "Senior Brother Wang is really a person who values love and righteousness, so the concubine body will be relieved." ”
The beauty smiled, and the country and the city were captivated. Although Murong Yue is not as charming as Qinglian, she is like a hollow valley orchid, and she has a touching taste with a smile.
Wang Xiaofan was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, coughed slightly, and showed a little embarrassment. His eyes swept over, Murong Fan's face was slightly red, he looked down at his toes, and the atmosphere calmed down for a while. But in this silence, instead of feeling stiff, the two of them felt a strange restlessness, but it was slowly born in the bottom of their hearts.
"Senior sister. ”
"Senior brother. ”
The two of them spoke at the same time, looking at each other and smiling lightly.
"Senior sister has something to say first?"
Murong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't shirk it, and said: "I heard Shizun mention yesterday that Senior Brother Xiaofan will go to Cangzhou Ouyang's house tomorrow, and he will only be able to turn back after three years. ”
"Senior sister is kind, junior brother is grateful. Wang Xiaofan smiled faintly, the two did not have too much politeness, and walked forward during the conversation.
There is a gazebo not far from the small lake, and under the shade of the trees, the breeze blows, and the cool is cool. The two sat down cross-legged, the dishes were very simple, they were all ordinary wild vegetables and wild fruits, and they were cleaned and placed directly on the stone table in the jade plate. The wine is brewed by Murong Yue personally collecting exotic flowers and herbs and various elixirs, and the name of the wine is Sijun.
The two laughed softly, and talked slowly without boundaries. Wang Xiaofan's face is like a young man, and as his cultivation deepens, he has the dusty and ethereal aura of a cultivator on his body. Murong Yue's stunning face, veins and eyes, covering her mouth and smiling between her eyebrows, her demeanor is moving. In this pavilion, the two of them drank a glass of sake and ate a few wild fruits, just like the fairy companions in the picture, which was wonderful.
A few hours passed unconsciously, and it was not until the sun turned west that Wang Xiaofan stood up, glanced at Murong Yue deeply, and arched his hand: "Tomorrow Wang Xiaofan is about to go away, three years, I hope senior sister will take care of yourself." ”
"The junior brother cultivates with peace of mind, and after three years, under the pavilion here, the concubine is waiting for the king to return. Murong Yue stretched out her hand to brush away a wisp of green silk in front of her, bowed, and smiled gently, "I just don't know, will my junior brother Ning Dan be three years later?"
After three years, can you Ning Dan?
Wang Xiaofan smiled faintly when he heard this, turned around and walked outside, and his voice came suddenly.
"If the foundation is successfully built, three years later, Wang Xiaofan will definitely be condensed!"
The voice fell, and the figure disappeared into the dense forest, and only the green light could be seen, shooting outward.
"In three years, the concubine body will not leave you too much. Murong Yue flew out of the picture on the map, took out a transmission note with his backhand, his eyes flowed, and he couldn't say the meaning of shyness and charm, and then whispered a few words, and threw his slender hand outward, and this charm suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared.
"Three years later, under the pavilion, the concubine is dressed up and smiling, waiting for the king to step on the colorful auspicious clouds, welcome me to the Wang family to meet the second elder, and forever marry Qin and Jin!"
The corners of Wang Xiaofan's mouth showed a little softness, and when he saw that the transmission note ignited instantly, a heroic aura arose in his chest, and he couldn't help but roar on his back.
The sound is clear and transparent through the sky, and the rolling sound tide is far away.
Under the pavilion, Murong Yue's eyes showed a little shyness, and in the distance, a howling sound came from afar.
On the second day, Wang Xiaofan took Cangzhou Ouyang's family to invite jade, and without alarming anyone, he quietly left Luoyun Valley and went straight to Xiaocheng.
The Wang family, after the news of Wang Xiaofan's disappearance came that day, they did experience a lot of shock, and as time passed, Wang Xiaofan still had no news, and everyone's hearts were sinking. Until the day of the war with the Agni Fire Sect, Wang Xiaofan came out of nowhere to destroy the strong enemy, and even helped Qingsong to kill the Nading Qianjun on the spot!
The news was transmitted back to the Wang family, and the whole Wang family was jubilant, and the city celebrated the same day, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard for miles. And after this incident, the prestige of the entire Wang family was also completely launched!
A green light suddenly landed in a dense forest hundreds of meters outside the city, and a moment later, a gray-shirted man walked out slowly, slowly entering the city gate with the flow of people.
The whole town is still thriving, and the pedestrians are weaving and the traders are shouting and shouting, and it is a scene of prosperity in the secular world.
Wang Xiaofan smiled, like an ordinary scholar, and walked slowly towards the Wang family's compound.
"Wang's compound, stop coming!" There was still a street across the street, and at the intersection there were several men in dark colored sweatshirts, stretching out their hands to block the way. Although these people looked grim, their tones were still gentle, and they did not mean to bully others.