i have a sword fairy

Passing by the stream, passing by the thousand-pole bamboo forest with all the bamboo leaves gone, passing by the small courtyard of the bamboo forest that once lived and died.

The only thing that changed at this time was Zhao Rong's expression.

He was a little guilty, a little frustrated, a little dazed, and a little... relieved after finally making up his mind.

"Where are you going?" Sword Spirit asked.

The man raised his head and glanced at the autumn scene of wild geese flying south in the distant sky.

"Fitness."

without hesitation.

"How to cultivate one's body?" Sword Spirit asked.

"Travel south and travel thousands of miles."

When he just left that corner intersection, he left a letter on the ground, but he hesitated again and again, he still didn't take off Qing Jun's white jade card, and continued to carry it on his body.

"Good." Gui nodded lightly, "You have finally decided to go to South Xiaoyao Continent, it should have been done long ago."

Zhao Rong rubbed his face and shook his head in confusion and frustration, "I don't necessarily want to go there, I want to walk south along Lidu, and measure the continent with my feet... until I am no longer confused and depressed, When I am fit, I will come back."

Even so, he silently took out a silver medal from his sleeve.

This is a ticket for a transcontinental ferry sold by a subsidiary company of Weiwei Mountain.

Yes, it was the ferry ticket that he asked one of Qingjun's cousins ​​to help him buy for him when he was in the Duke's mansion.

Yesterday at the ruins of Wangque City, Xiao Yu was entrusted by Luo Xiu before Feisheng, and returned it to the original owner.

Zhao Rong lowered his head, looking at such an extremely familiar silver ticket.

"The road I never took before..."

This is the "his other way" he once said when he "released life" and gave her the silver medal in Xingzi Town.

It went round and round again.

Gui Rao said with interest: "Although this seat is very supportive of your choice, it's still a little strange. Why did you suddenly change your mind? Did you not listen to Zhu Yourong's words, and stayed and cultivated yourself while organizing the family? Actually, this seat thinks that she said It's actually quite reasonable... well, but compared with my suggestion of going south to Xiaoyaozhou, of course there is still a gap."

The sword spirit spoke arrogantly, and was very satisfied with Zhao Rong's final choice of the direction it had pointed out.

Zhao Rong was silent for a while.

Just when Sword Spirit thought he would not answer it again.

Zhao Rong said softly: "I feel guilty and uneasy, and I'm also very self-blaming and depressed... I don't know what to do now to stay and face Qing Jun, Qian'er, Xiao Xiao, and...Zhu Yourong."

The sword spirit immediately understood that it should be Zhu Yourong's "teacher's kindness" that suddenly turned bad, which became the last straw that made Zhao Rong, who was vacillating, make the choice of long-distance travel and self-cultivation.

Estimated at this point, a certain big-breasted female gentleman with a "fleeing in a panic" from the back of her departure did not expect it.

Gui smiled, and suddenly said: "So Zhao Rong, are you... escaping?"

It is half a smile.

Zhao Rong was quiet for a while when he heard the words, and suddenly nodded vigorously.

"Yes, I chose to escape."

It turned out to be a direct admission.

The sword spirit smiled, admiring this cheap sword master more and more, and felt that the more he looked at him recently, the more pleasing to the eye.

Well, there may also be reasons why Zhao Rong's appearance has changed and he has become handsome.

"Okay, just admit it if you know it, and there is no shame in escaping. In your previous words, isn't this called... a tactical transfer? Let's do a tactical transfer first, and go south to Nanxiaoyaozhou to cultivate ourselves... We will do it again in the future Come back!"

Today, a certain elm head finally opened up, and returned with a smile:

"If you don't return home if you are rich, it's like traveling in brocade clothes at night, isn't it? At that time, our Peach Blossom Sword Master, who has gone through untold hardships and cultivated successfully, will have to go and clean up that big-breasted female gentleman. Let's see if she dares to act casually Metamorphic teacher."

"..." You are very wrong.

Zhao Rong shook his head speechlessly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Immediately, the man let out a long breath.

He turned around, his back was facing the 'home' where the two beauties were still looking forward to at this moment, the last bit of reluctance on his face subsided, and he was ready to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, Zhao Rong stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Gui asked, "Repent again?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "No, I was thinking, I have to say hello to Xiaoxiao before I leave, she is still in Duyou City, I can't hide it from her, otherwise I will panic and worry if she can't find me... Maybe I will do it again Stupid thing."

Gui thought for a while and didn't say anything, just said: "Okay, but let's write a letter, this trip may be dangerous, let's not bring a small oil bottle, and this silly little fox demon can't do anything, he will Break your Dao heart, I will pull you to salt fish together..."

The more Jian Ling talked, the more speechless he became. The silly little fox that Zhao Rong picked up was outrageous.

Zhao Rong: "..."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Gui curled his lips: "Why, don't you believe it? Heh, if you go to find her in person, this naive little fox will probably pull at your clothes again, so don't make it public again. Pulled the belt off."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong, who was still hesitant, immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, write a letter, I will send her a letter from Feijian."

This incomparably decisive tone is obviously a psychological shadow of a certain little fox demon's housekeeping skills of pulling his belt.

Sword Spirit nodded in satisfaction.

This is almost the same, the infatuated little fox demon who likes to read books about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies is really harmful to Confucian scholars, so you should stay away quickly.

It secretly said.

Chapter 587 Xiaoxiao: Well, it's late but it's here!

Zhao Rong has already begun to fantasize about the scene when he returns again after a long time.

It could be a few months, or it could be a few years. When he returns to his home in Duyou City with a tired body or a brand new look, Qingjun Qian'er will pounce on him and hit his chest, and then Youyuan will fall. Tears, kisses and hugs at the end...then the family reunite happily, no, there is still a little fox demon missing.

But the past is like smoke, and he has been able to face Qing Jun and Qian'er calmly and honestly after going south after going through hardships and self-cultivation. He will go home holding the mature and sensible Su Xiaoxiao and tell Qing Jun and Qian'er that this is also a family member. .

They will be silent, relieved, and smile together, sitting around the sumptuous dining table, listening to him, the man they love together, talk about the difficulties and obstacles along the way and having fun in the pain, worrying about his life and death moments, and rejoicing over his adventures in growing up...

Now that he has perfected his body, he can even happily face Mr. Zhu Da who is so inexperienced. Perhaps at this time, she has recognized the momentary frenzy when she confessed at the beginning, and extinguished the burgeoning dangerous feelings. Looking at him who has matured and stabilized in front of him, the two can look at each other with a smile and let go of the past, and sit in front of the teahouse again comfortably, as a pair of confidantes and friends who respect each other as guests, accompany but not overstep...

Zhao Rong was walking on the road away from the bamboo forest courtyard, staring blankly at the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flowers beside the road that never withered in autumn, his eyes were out of focus, and he was dreaming aimlessly.

At this time, he seemed to be thinking of the future scenes where the Shura field and the embarrassing field will be resolved, and he smiled.

The idea of ​​going south for self-cultivation became more and more determined.

Zhao Rong nodded, and raised his hand to rub his face, but at this moment, a beautiful figure of a girl in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Why are they here again? This Dugu is already a bit rude."

He couldn't help frowning.

Before, Zhao Rong and the teachers of the academy had already told the people from Dali not to come up to disturb them, and honestly waited for the arrangements they made after investigating the accident.

Zhao Rong shook his head and was about to avoid it, but he paused immediately and looked back at the elegant courtyard where Qingjun Qian'er was.

If he avoids it now, the string girl who should be sent by Dugu in front is likely to find Qingjun.

And the letter that Zhao Rong placed at the corner of the intersection, it is estimated that it will be discovered in advance...

Zhao Rong sighed, made up his mind, and immediately went forward.

"Stop, are you sent by the Dugu clan... Hey, why is it you?"

After he approached, he took the initiative to speak, but in the middle of speaking, he stopped with a little surprise.

Because he knew the string girl in front of him.

"Young Master Zhao!" The visitor hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Rong glanced at the baby's fat face that was somewhat familiar to the little girl, and softened his tone, "Well, we meet again."

This baby fat little girl was the funny-talking little girl he had met on the top of Jiyue Mountain on the eve of Fengchan, and she also inspired Zhao Rong's idea of ​​Fengchan's ceremony.

He has a deep memory.

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Rong smiled, "Aren't you here to wish me a thunderbolt again?"

This can be regarded as a stalk between the two.

The baby is fat and small and Li Nu is a little embarrassed.

She first raised her eyes, and quietly glanced at the handsome face of the man in front of her, which was spread all over the night by the sisters of Le Fangsi. She, who had always been ignorant about the relationship between men and women, her little heart beat half a beat faster.

Commonly known as deer bumping.

She waved her hand shyly, "No, no, I was joking that day, so don't take it to heart, my lord, you are an adult, you should have a lot of it."

The baby fat little girl nodded vigorously, and at the same time muttered in her heart that what the sisters said was right, this Mr. Zhao really looked good, why... how could he be so good-looking, and the way he frowns is so handsome...

The little girl couldn't help but want to touch the gathered eyebrows, but she stopped herself immediately, tried her best to keep a small face, and tried not to peek... well, one last look...

Zhao Rong seemed to have noticed something, first frowned slightly, and then sighed helplessly in his heart.

Recently, he has actually discovered that there is something wrong with his handsome face... Is he... a handsome man?

Zhao Rong tilted his head slightly, and said seriously: "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah, what?" The little girl immediately pretended to be stupid.

Zhao Rong didn't bother her.

He smiled, and saw the little girl couldn't help looking at her, so he had no choice but to restrain his smile, and said with a serious face, "Thank you."

Thanks to her for waking him up that night about 'thunder is the voice of heaven'.

The baby fat little girl was taken aback, "Oh, it's okay."

Zhao Rong smiled, "What's the matter, did the Dugu clan send you here?"

Although he doesn't like Dugu's endless small thoughts, he is not going to embarrass this baby fat little girl.

……

However, to Zhao Rong's surprise, the baby fat little girl shook her head when she heard the words, "No, no one sent me here, I came by myself, there is something that I think has something to do with you, Mr. Zhao, I'm here to tell you Down."

"What's the matter?"

The fat little baby girl turned around and looked in the direction of Jiyue Mountain, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhao, do you know a fox-eyed girl in pink clothes and a red ribbon in her hair?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback: "Little?"

Gui: "Little!"

In the heart lake, the sword spirit also blurted out almost at the same time.

It's just the same sentence, two people have different tones...

The baby fat little girl asked curiously, "Your Highness, do you know him?"

Zhao Rong ignored the sword spirit, nodded quickly and said, "I know her, have you seen her? Where is she? She also came to sacrifice to Yueshan?"

Seemingly aware that this fox-eyed girl named 'Little' has a difficult place in his heart, the baby fat little girl quietly glanced at Zhao Rong's anxious expression, nodded: "Yeah, it seems that it should be Mr. Zhao The person I know is gone, young master, don't worry, she's fine, it's just that she may be in a bad mood..."

Immediately she talked about what happened.

"Last night in the early hours of last night, I took over from a sister to stand guard on the top of Jiyue Mountain, and still guarded the Temple of Heaven in Fengchan, but in the middle of the night, I saw a sneaky figure running up to the top of the mountain, looking around, as if looking for something. "

"At first I thought it was a blind little thief, but when I got closer, it turned out to be a fox-eyed girl with eyes red and swollen from crying, wearing a pink dress with red ribbons and hair... I wanted to get closer to question her, but she found me, and then I ran away in a flash, I didn't expect to run very fast."

"But I was just a little curious, so I didn't chase after her. Then I went back to the Temple of Heaven on the top of the mountain and continued to stand at night. Anyway, as long as she doesn't come here to make trouble..."

The fat little baby girl pointed her index finger at her lips, nodded, looked at Mr. Zhao with a focused expression, and continued:

"Then I saw her again. When I went down the mountain in the morning, I saw her wandering up the mountain. I followed her curiously for a while, and found her running around up and down the mountain, as if she was looking for something. She was in a hurry. In addition, I saw her His clothes and hair are messy, he obviously hasn't slept all night, spent in the wild, has not taken care of, and seems to have a cold, sneezing after a while."

Having said that, she nodded and sighed, "It's no wonder that in this cold autumn season, even when we stand on the hillside at night, we have to use a few lamps to warm up our bodies. Running all over the mountains and plains at night, sweating and wind blowing..."

Zhao Rong frowned more and more when he heard it, and found that the little girl in front of him was chattering away from the topic, and interrupted a little rudely: "I see, what then?"

"Oh, later on, I went back to the tent to rest all morning, and when I went to the mountain after dinner in the afternoon, I saw her again in the woods not far from the high platform halfway up the mountain. This fox-eyed girl was dressed in pink. It's easy to recognize... But seeing her this time, she's not in a good state of mind..."

"She lay down in front of a newly erected tomb and wept bitterly. When I went, she hugged the tombstone tightly and cried until she had no more tears. Her face was covered with snot and tears, and she was hiccupping. She was howling dryly, as if she was very sad, looking pitiful, at first I thought, some important relative of hers should have passed away and was buried here..."

The baby fat little girl said, suddenly her eyes became strange, and she looked at Zhao Rong.

The latter frowned and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Then?"

"Then... I was going to turn around and leave. After all, people are crying and mourning, so I don't want to watch and disturb them too much, but after taking two steps, I suddenly remembered that something was wrong."