Tiansheng 15 years

Inhuman!This is his evaluation of Luo Yang.Although he only met Luo Yang twice, he was deeply impressed by Luo Yang's inhuman indifference.It was a kind of indifference produced by estrangement from the world, it was a kind of inhuman indifference.

The first time we met was in a tea shop drinking big-leaf tea. The lights in the tea shop were dim, and Luo Yang was always hiding in the dark, so he never saw Luo Yang's face clearly.But the icy aura around him made Feng Nie firmly remember this high-level guard.

The second time was on the street, it wasn't considered a meeting, it was just a hasty back view, but it also made him remember his figure.He used to rely on divination to make ends meet, so he naturally knew the details of a person's body that couldn't be hidden.

Sure enough, he was a descendant of the Shan people's blood, but he didn't know whether he was passed down from the paternal line or the matrilineal line.

Although the night was as thick as ink this time, the light illuminated by hundreds of Kongming lanterns in mid-air was not only as bright as day, but it was enough for Feng Nie to see Luo Yang's face clearly.

Yijian's cold eyebrows are as handsome as pine, and his starry eyes are shining in the world.The facial features are handsome and profound, with a strange sense of beauty.This kind of appearance is not uncommon in the Southern Continent. There are many mountains and rivers in the Southern Continent. There are many such strange and beautiful men among the big clans that have passed down the mountains and rivers for generations.I heard rumors that this is the favor of the mountain god and the water god, and it is a blessing from heaven.

People don't care much if they are blessed or not. After all, the parents who gave birth to men and women with such looks are rich and powerful, and the children born were born with Yu Ruyi in their arms. On their parents.Otherwise, poor people really give birth to children with extraordinary looks. Whether to raise them is one thing, and whether to protect them is another matter. After all, it is difficult for people to live in the world. If you are not sure, someone will abduct the child Just sell it, and earn money to enjoy yourself.

Qiu Xiyue whispered to Feng Nie, who was clearly in a trance, and said in a low voice: "Ah Feng, you can see that Guard Luo is fascinated, is he so good-looking?"

Feng Nie lowered her indifferent eyebrows, and said in the same low voice: "Guard Luo is not a pure southerner, he should have the blood of the Shan tribe."

Those who live by the mountains are collectively called the Shan people, and those who live by the water are collectively called the Shui people.Everyone in the Shan tribe is tall and burly, and can easily grow to eight feet in length, while the men and women of the Shui tribe are as gentle and moving as the beautiful clear water.

In the Southern Continent, to say that a person has the blood of the Mountain Clan or the Shui Clan means that that person is good-looking, not to mention blessed, and destined to be rich and wealthy in the future, and to live a prosperous life.

Qiu Xiyue looked up at Guardian Luo's height of more than nine feet, and looked down at her own height of only seven feet. She couldn't help but turn her grief and anger into appetite, and gnawed on an apple to vent her anger.

It doesn't matter that he is not tall, but the friends and brothers around him are all a foot or half a foot taller than him, which makes him feel sad and angry.

He complained to Feng Nie: "Afeng, do you think I was born to my father? Why is my height and appearance not at all like his old man's?"

Feng Nie said casually: "My nephew follows my uncle, and I don't follow my parents."

Qiu Xiyue's mood suddenly became depressed, and he said: "My nephew is with my uncle, but I have never met my uncle. I heard from my father that my mother's family has never lived long, and few people live to sixty. My uncle is like a teenager. They died while hunting in the mountains. My grandfather and others passed away early in grief, leaving my mother alone. Later, she became a teacher, and she also looked sad and unhappy, so when she was pregnant with me, her health went from bad to worse. When I was full moon Let go."

Feng Nie said: "Your mother must love you very much."

Qiu Xiyue said: "My aunt really loves me very much, she gave me my name. Take Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan, which means Xiyue banquet."

Reunion is round and round, and there is a banquet on the eve of the moon.Although the wish is simple, how many can achieve a family reunion and a beautiful world.

After talking about the meaning of his name, Qiu Xiyue was curious about the meaning of Feng Nirvana's name, because Nirvana people generally associate life and death with Nirvana. untie?"

Feng Nie thought for a while, and said: "My hometown produces alum stone, and Nirvana is the alum stone that can be used to make black fuel, so I took it from such a meaning, it doesn't have much meaning, it just represents my hometown." As for where is my hometown? , please forgive him for not wanting to say.

Qiu Xiyue murmured softly: "I thought it meant rebirth from Nirvana." After all, you have experienced this kind of Nirvana yourself.

Feng Nie didn't hear what he said clearly. Seeing Zhongji Daoist glanced at them frequently, he didn't intend to ask any more. Anyway, he felt that the words were useless, so it didn't matter whether he listened or not.

While they were talking in low voices, Luo Yang had already met with Master Zhongji, and now he was standing a few steps behind Liang Feiqin, acting like a big iceberg that was motionless but exuding a chill.

Feng Nie looked at Luo Yang who was standing silently, and under the light of the Kongming Lantern, he found that his eyes turned out to be a rare ocher red.The deep ochre-colored spots are dyed with strong red, without enthusiasm like fire, but as deep as the earth, making people want to stay away at a glance.

Feng Nie stared at Luo Yang, eyes without blinking, the laziness of the double phoenix eyes and the vigor of looking at each other in the flowing eyes, even if he was in a trance, he couldn't resist his inborn self-consciousness. That kind of beauty comes.

Feng Nie stared at Luo Yang, there was nothing wrong with the person involved, so his young master quit.

When Liang Feiqin patted the food table, the plates and cups on the table were so shaken that they shifted their positions. He smiled at the people who heard the movement and said, "I'm sorry, my hands are slippery."

Qiu Xiyue burst into a smile, covered her face with her hands on the food table, and said with a smile: "This first-class building is too good at doing business. Next time I come again, I will order another family to live in."

The real person Zhongji laughed and said: "There is another time, you can think of the beauty." The next time will be 100 years later, and the mood to visit the ruins will be gone by then, either worrying about one's own realm or worrying about future generations, How can I come here again.

Qiu Xiyue said: "The next time will be 100 years, 100 years is so fast! I will be [-] by then, and it will be great to bring my children and grandchildren back to the old place!"

Feng Nie said: "It's very good. Then you work hard and get married as soon as possible, so that Mr. Yue can rest assured."

Qiu Xiyue shaved her face with her index finger in embarrassment, "I'm still young, don't worry, don't worry."

Master Zhongji disapproved and said, "You're still young. In an ordinary family, you might be a grandfather at your age."

Qiu Xiyue choked unconvinced: "I have been a grandfather for a long time. My cousin's son will call me uncle, and my nephew's disciple will call me uncle."

Master Zhongji said: "It wasn't your own."

The words hit the point, and Qiu Xiyue was so choked that she didn't think to refute it for a long time.After he wanted to direct the conversation to Feng Nie, he subconsciously glanced in Feng Nie's direction. Oh no, Feng Nie looked at Luo Yang in a trance again.

Qiu Xiyue didn't need to look to know that Liang Feiqin must be upset. He moved his arms and said bluntly: "Ah Feng, you look at Guard Luo again. How did Guard Luo attract you?"

Feng Nie came back to his senses, looked down at the luminous wine glass on the food table, and said lightly: "Guard Luo always reminds me of a tribe."

Qiu Xiyue asked suspiciously, "Which one?"

Feng Nie said: "There is a tribe called Xue Xihua in Songyouzhou. The difference from us is that they are headed by women. If a member of the tribe gives birth to a boy, they will be drowned."

"It's really different from us, what else?" Qiu Xiyue asked curiously: "Are the women of their tribe really so cruel? Their own children too... Isn't this murdering people's lives?"

"This is their tradition, and it's not easy for outsiders to talk about it." Feng Nie shook his head and said, "Kill your own children, and then force or buy outside men to continue the bloodline. Their tribe was very strange when I first heard about it." It can continue to this day." But as time went by, he felt that the people he knew were not strong enough and not cruel enough, which made him so immature.

That year, he strayed into the forest, and quickly lost his way in the deep green ocean. He had no sword to defend him, so he could only trek through the forest bitterly, looking for a way out.

One day, two days, three days, a month passed in the blink of an eye, and he hadn't walked out of the forest yet, but he was used to being alone for a long time. He didn't feel lonely being trapped in the forest, but rather enjoyed it .

The sky is used as the quilt, the ground is used as the bed, and the dark green evergreen air roots are used as the gauze.The world is boundless and boundless. In this small world, he sinks his mind to practice exercises. After returning to the world, the restlessness in his heart slowly settles down in this mountain forest, fermenting into a vat of wine of revenge.

Sun Liang must die, otherwise this matter will never end.

He closed his eyes and planned in his mind how to kill a Jindan real person, but he slowly lost consciousness in the smell of green grass.When he woke up again, there was a rough stone wall in front of him, with ravines and ravines on it, like the traces of thousands of years of flowing water.

He moved his sore limbs, sat up from the newly harvested straw this year with his arms propped up, and looked around his environment.

Rough stone walls, newly harvested straw, and wooden fences that still emit water vapor, and from the fence, a clear blue sky and several green branches come into view.From this, he concluded that the place he was in was a newly constructed prison cell. As for whether anyone else had the same misfortune as him, he could not jump to conclusions until he saw it.

I hope the dear friends on the left and right can keep calm when they wake up, and don't yell and disturb others' quietness.

He sighed and lay back on the straw bed newly laid by someone. After sighing that he was not as comfortable as the straw bed he had laid with grass leaves, he closed his eyes and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

The location is unknown, so strength is crucial.He didn't want to lose his life in a daze, after all, no one knew if there was a chance to start again.

If the foundation can be established as soon as possible, it is better to establish the foundation as soon as possible. No matter what, Yujian can fly faster than two legs.

It's just that things didn't happen as he wanted.