Volume Three, Wuxin Xuanji, Chapter Seventeen
There is something urgent today, so I can only update one chapter first.
There is another chapter to compensate tomorrow.
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Because of Liu Yihuan's instructions, Zhong Minyan had a dark face all night, even darker than the bottom of the pot.
Basically, Zhong Minyan's expression represents a warning: I'm so annoyed, don't mess with me! So several young people who are familiar with his personality choose to ignore him tacitly, so as to avoid being inadvertently inflamed.
Liu Yihuan stopped eating his tricks. She walked in front with a laugh, throwing all the prepared bloody oil to Zhong Minyan and carrying it alone, and urging him in front: "Hurry up! Even the snails crawl faster than you, okay? Haven't you eaten enough?"
When Xuan Ji saw that the veins on Zhong Minyan's forehead were about to explode, she seemed to hold her anger tightly. She couldn't help but walk over with fear and said lightly: "Sixth, Senior Brother Liu, I'll help you carry a can..."
"No, use it!" Zhong Minyan spit out two words from his teeth. Seeing Xuan Ji still shaking beside him, he couldn't help but say, "What are you still shaking?! Go forward!"
Xuan Ji originally wanted to ask Yu Sifeng and the others to help, but when he roared, he was so scared that he was stunned. He had to grab his braid and look at him in embarrassment.
He felt a little regretful and his expression calmed down slightly. He hugged the four hot clay pots in front of his chest, raised his hand and grabbed his hair, and whispered: "You, don't worry about me. Go and rescue Tingnu early, you can go to Buzhou Mountain early, and then let Linglong early..."
He didn't say anything. Xuan Ji saw a deep sorrow flowing from his eyebrows, which was quite different from the dazzling energy he had in his usual daily life. There have been so many things recently, and he has changed a lot. The moonlight is hazy, and his face looks like a cloud of soft light, with only a pair of eyes, which is as bright as a burning shimmer. This expression made her think of four years ago when he went down the pond to catch fish in front of Xiaoyang Peak. The moment he floated up from the bottom of the water, the water droplets slid down his handsome outline, his eyes as bright as stars, and he looked at himself.
Her heart trembled suddenly, as if a small hand had caught something fragile, and she opened her face in a mess.
"It will be fine... Linglong and the second senior brother will be rescued."
She murmured.
Zhong Minyan smiled slightly sarcastically: "You said such endless words. Go and save them? Are you capable enough?"
"I, I will definitely save them! It's not that there is no limit! I'm serious! Even if... I'm trying my best..."
His hand suddenly patted it gently, pressed it on her forehead, and his palms were burning. His stuttering words broke.
"Don't fight hard. Linglong has...I can't let...what happen to her sister? I absolutely cannot."
After saying that, he suddenly smiled and gently pushed her forehead. Xuan Ji took a step back in a daze. Seeing him curling the corners of his lips, he showed a bright smile: "You are a little girl, just follow us! You should be more obedient this time. If you ask you to escape, don't whine, do you understand? At least... you have escaped, and you still have some hopes to fight back. If the entire army is wiped out... haha, that would be too shameful to the Shaoyang Sect."
Liu Yihuan in front of him started yelling on the empty street again: "Did you guys not have enough food? Can you walk faster? You can't walk as soon as possible, and you can't walk even if it's dawn. Then you can't save it, don't blame me!"
Zhong Minyan snorted, hugged the four clay pots and accelerated his pace and ran forward.
Xuan Ji stared at his back in a daze, feeling that it was sometimes far and sometimes close, unpredictable. It was like this a long time ago. He was so difficult to get close to, like a beautiful phoenix flying far away, and never looked back.
Suddenly someone patted her gently on her shoulder. Yu Sifeng lowered her head and smiled slightly at her, and whispered: "Come on, don't be dazed."
When she met his deep black eyes, she felt something falling in her heart. For some reason, she thought of the magnificent apricot blossom forest, which fell like rain. The boy said he liked her.
Once again, she opened her face in a mess, and was as numb as she was, something was beating in her throat, her chest was blocked by many things, and a cold and hot behind her back.
"There is a treasure left by ancient gods in Zhou Mansion. Do you want to see it?"
Yu Sifeng asked her with a smile.
Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment, nodded hesitantly, "Yes, what kind of treasure is it?"
Yu Sifeng quietly pulled her over and said lightly, "Shh... don't tell them to hear it, otherwise they must steal it out. There is no way to explain that thing, but I will know it only after seeing it. From the nine heavens to the underworld of the Yellow Spring, there is nothing it doesn't know."
He deliberately said it very mysteriously, and indeed he evoked Xuan Ji's curiosity, staring at him like a kitten, waiting for him to reveal more information.
Unexpectedly, he just smiled and patted her head, and said softly: "I'll point it to you when I get there. Now I'll be more energetic and leave quickly."
Xuan Ji ran with him. After a long time, she realized that he wanted to make him happy. Her face must have looked ugly just now, so he distracted her attention.
Si Feng is really good, she knows.
However, when I think about it this way, I feel sad and I don’t understand why. She quietly stretched out her hand, trying to grab his sleeve, but he was always one step faster than her without turning his head. She turned her hand around, held her hand hard, and smiled, "Scared?"
Her heart was beating wildly, her face was slightly feverish, and she shook her head quickly.
Fortunately, such a dark night blocked everything that was awkward; fortunately, Zihu, who was lying on her shoulder, did not say a word, so that she would not be embarrassed.
In Qingyang City late at night, there was no one except the snack stalls that were preparing to close the stalls in the alleys. The sound of the wind flowed out of the alleys, sobbing, rolling up some residual snow, and spinning on the ground. Leaving Fuyu Island, which is like spring all year round, the outside world is still late winter and early spring, and the cold is bone-breaking.
The purple fox, who had been sleeping on Xuan Ji's shoulder, suddenly moved, the beard on his sharp mouth trembled, and the purple fur blew in the wind.
"The smell of Qinggeng!" She suddenly screamed, jumped off Xuan Ji's shoulder, her figure was like lightning, and she rushed to the front of her in the blink of an eye.
Everyone immediately changed directions and followed Zihu to the left. As soon as they turned, the tall ochre red wall replaced the white short wall just now. Everyone knew that this meant that they were already outside the Zhou Mansion, and the ochre red walls could only be used by officials.
Zihu blocked something in the corner at the end of the high wall, shouting anxiously. Xuan Ji felt a fishy smell coming to her face, unable to tell whether it was a demonic aura or a stench, and it covered up Zihu's demonic aura.
She frowned and covered her nose, and the smell was floating out of the Zhou Mansion. It seemed that Liu Yihuan was right. There was indeed evil in the Zhou Mansion! And the smell was very heavy and extremely unpleasant.
"Can you know anything other than squeaking?! Say something useful! Where is Tingnu?!"
The purple fox was so anxious that he wanted to scratch the wall and was furious.
Everyone ran over and saw a bird with green feathers and white tails blocked in the corner by her, just like a magpies. Perhaps because it was roared by the purple fox, it jumped in a hurry and screamed, as if it was just a defense.
"Let's take a look." Liu Yihuan walked over and grabbed the green geng in his hand. He saw a bright red strip of cloth tied to its feet, which looked like the material for a wedding dress.
"That's Tingnu's clothes! The smell I smelled before should be this. Tingnu was trapped by the demon here. When Kang was protecting him, Qinggeng flew out to find reinforcements."
Zihu jumped on Xuan Ji's shoulder, buried his nose in her collar, and shouted: "I don't know what kind of monster is living here, it smells so big! I'm almost fainted! I can't smell any other smell."
Liu Yihuan touched Qinggeng, let it fly, turned around and smiled, "It just said that there is a very powerful snake monster living here, almost becoming a dragon, and it is about to peel off, so the smell is amazing. If it can't deal with Dangkang, Tingnu will be in danger immediately."
"Snake demon, come back?!" Zihu was shocked, "I have lived at this age and have never seen a snake that Jackie Chan has ever seen!"
How amazing that is! These younger generations, including her and Liu Yihuan with Tianyan, are probably here to get some troubles!
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Yihuan smiled and looked at Xuan Ji, and whispered: "I can't die, I'm afraid that the snake demon will die then."
Zihu immediately understood what he meant. Indeed, that little girl was a bit weird. If she could release Samadhi True Fire, even if she really became a dragon and had not succeeded in flying, there would be a way to cure her.
"The second lady's boudoir is in the southeast corner. We have to act separately. The irritation of her was swallowed up."
Liu Yihuan lit up casually: "You, you, and you, you three come from here. The beauty, and the boy with the jar, will walk from there. Then listen to my orders."
Chapter completed!