The woman noticed that Jiang Huai was looking at her, and she smiled slightly, feeling like she was in a hundred years.

Jiang Huai was stunned, and after a moment, he came back to his senses, and praised in his heart: "No wonder there has been a saying of red face and disaster since ancient times, her smile is really looking back and smiling, and the six palaces have no color." ”

The young prince smiled and hugged the woman, he staggered into a pleasure boat, and the people around him gave way to the young prince.

Zhao Qi looked at the woman just now, his heart jumped suddenly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he smiled at Jiang Huai: "You go back first, and then discuss the matter of ghosts tomorrow." ”

Jiang Huai glanced at Zhao Qi and said mockingly: "As a cultivator, he is really a strange person who is addicted to women. ”

Zhao Qi retorted: "What's this, life is just a hundred years in a hurry, and you need to be happy when you need to be happy." Although I am not a monk, but my life is short, why should I find pain for myself?"

Jiang Huai shook his head, "Life should have great aspirations, how can you indulge in fun?"

After speaking, Jiang Huai turned around and left, when he first arrived in this world, the ideal in his heart was just to eat and dress warmly, and not let his sister suffer. But at this moment, seeing the methods of the immortals, he already had a great wish in his heart.

"I want to climb to the top of the world and see how fascinating it is. Jiang Huai's eyes are resolute, and his goals may change with his vision, but the heart of chasing dreams will never change.

Jiang Huai returned to the restaurant, he didn't say anything to Cao Wenjun, he went back to his room alone, thinking about what to do next with a calm face.

"Could it be that my intuition is wrong, isn't Qing Shichen a character who leads to powerful ghosts?" Jiang Huai was a little puzzled, the first time he saw Qing Shichen, he had a strong feeling, could it be that this feeling is just a feeling?

Jiang Huai gently clasped the Eight Immortals Table with one hand, and his eyes were deep: "I have wandered around the Xijiang River so many times, although my spiritual sense has not expanded, I can't find nothing." Powerful ghosts are born from yin, nourishing yin and strong, which is very different from the soul.

The yin qi of the ghost is turbid, and there is madness inside. If it is touched by ordinary people, the minor ones will be injured and sick and bedridden, and the serious ones will die of madness.

The ghost is too strong and needs to absorb yang and yin. Otherwise, it is difficult to practice. ”

Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, he thought of his sister, and sighed: "My sister is still in Jade Girl Peak, I don't know how." Although I have a master, I can't bother him because of this. ”

After a long time, Jiang Huai relented: "In three days, if the ghost does not appear, I will open my spiritual sense and forcibly look for it." If not, give up this mission and go north to find the demon beast. ”

Jiang Huai made up his mind, he no longer entangled, he summoned Chun Miao and Qiu Yi, painting three times a day to increase the soul and exercise the soul, he will never forget jì.

At noon, Cao Wenjun brought wine and food, she knocked lightly on the door, and then pushed the door in.

"Jiang Huai, eat your wine and food while it's hot. Cao Wenjun said with a smile, she put the food on the table, and then looked at Jiang Huai, who was meditating, and her curiosity increased for a while.

"Jiang Huai, what is this posture of yours, is it said to be the posture of cultivating internal force?"

Jiang Huai opened his eyes, he exhaled a breath of turbidity and shook his head: "You go out first, you don't have to send the wine and food in the evening." ”

Cao Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly: "Why, why?

Jiang Huai shook his head, "I've been in a bad mood recently, it's not your problem." ”

"If you're in a bad mood, you can tell me, we're friends. Cao Wenjun took a breath and looked at Jiang Huai, hoping that Jiang Huai could share his sadness with her.

Jiang Huai took it up, he stood by the window with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "You go out, otherwise I will call the shopkeeper." ”

When Cao Wenjun heard this, he looked at the indifferent Jiang Huai, his eyes kept bursting with tears, and he yelled: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, who is rare!"

With that, she ran out of the room.

Jiang Huai sighed, he couldn't guarantee his safety in the future, let alone bring an ordinary person who didn't know anything.

Until nightfall, Jiang Huai's heart was very uneasy, he sighed and quietly left the restaurant.

Seeing Jiang Huai leaving, Cao Wenjun snorted coldly and turned his head. She was very sad in her heart, and Jiang Huai's indifferent words slowly filled her mind.

After a long time, she turned around and found that Jiang Huai had disappeared, her expression darkened, and then her face was angry: "Cao Wenjun, Cao Wenjun, he is just a passerby, not worthy of your sadness, not to mention that he has lingered in the land of smoke and willows at such a young age, he must not be a good person." ”

Thinking about it, Cao Wenjun's eyes moistened again, and she thought of Jiang Huai's words not long ago that he was about to leave.

After getting along for more than a month, Cao Wenjun has unconsciously planted Jiang Huai's figure in his heart, his words are humorous, he talks funny, he is knowledgeable, he

Compared with the people and philistines in this world, Jiang Huai doesn't know how much stronger he is than them, and today's ruthless side, in addition to making Cao Wenjun feel aggrieved, makes her heart ripple even more.

Cao Wenjun bit and wiped the tablecloth, she suddenly became ruthless and ran up the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Wenjun cautiously came to Jiang Huai's door, and she kept cheering herself up in her heart: "Cao Wenjun, you are a man now, what you have to do is to go through the rivers and lakes with him." ”

Cao Wenjun knocked lightly on the door, she was uneasy in her heart, but she was also full of hope.

After a while, Cao Wenjun saw that no one agreed, she was disappointed, and she kept comforting herself: "Maybe he has already returned to the house and fallen asleep, and it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." ”

On the banks of Xijiang Lake, the lights are bright.

Jiang Huai walked here, feeling the gentle breeze, looking at the cruise ship with red lanterns hanging on the Xijiang Lake, and the gently rippling lake, his heart was slightly touched.

Once upon a time, I used to stand on the West Lake, watching the rowing boats, blowing the breeze, chatting with my sister, and talking about the scenery.

However, at this moment, it has all become a memory, a memory that can never be returned.

Suppressing the pain in his heart, Jiang Huai's handsome side face showed a hint of a smile, he stretched out his hands and hugged the wisps of breeze, "Since God has brought me to this strange and unfantastic world, since God has given me an obedient sister, then I will definitely protect her and make her truly happy." ”

"As an elder brother, since you can't become the second ancestor, then you can become the pillar. ”

In this life, there must be someone to protect a man. In this life, men must have great aspirations.

Jiang Huai remembered the formation at the foot of Fu Lin Pavilion at this moment, and he remembered the ferocious demon beast within the formation.

He squinted slightly at the moment, looked at the sky, and planted a seed in his heart.