138 “(Quick Travel) Meat Eating Journey” Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Cultivation of Immortals and Whoring, Yandere (9)

“Brother Ninth, have you picked it?” The girl stood under the tree, looking up at the boy who was picking flowers on the tree.The trees were covered with light pink and white like clouds in the sky. The figure of the young man wearing a green shirt was hidden among them. She could not see clearly.

“Well,” the young man stretched out his hand to reach the top of the tree. The top twigs were covered with layers of flowers. The flowers bloomed warmly and richly. This was the last bloom in late spring, as if they were about to bloom the remaining brilliance in their lives.The young man was at the age of drawing branches. He was thin and had long arms and legs. He hooked the branch down with a slight hook and said, “Here you go, A-Xuan.”

“Ah…” The girl took the branch in surprise, and the fragrant fragrance of the branch almost drowned her little face.

“Does it look good?” The young man jumped down from the tree neatly, with sweat on his forehead, softening his usually stern face.

“Good-looking!” In the boy’s eyes, the girl with crooked eyebrows laughed happily. She stretched out her hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, “What a fool.”

“I’m not a fool.” The boy couldn’t help but mutter.

The girl sniffed the flower branches in her arms deeply: “You are a big fool. Brother Xiao Yi on the west side of the street just saw that their flowers were blooming beautifully, so he broke a few branches and gave them to me, but you still think about other things.” Although she said reproachful words, her tone was not offensive at all, “Okay, the flowers you picked are prettier than Brother Yi’s, so that’s okay.”

“It’s not that the flowers he picked are prettier, it’s that they’re prettier than anyone else’s.”

After hearing these childish words, the girl couldn’t help but laugh. Her eyebrows were flying, and she hit the boy’s chest with a smile, “You, you, you…” The cheerful laughter drifted out of the small courtyard with the wind and into the boy’s heart.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can’t be as beautiful as you.

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Ye Xuan opened her eyes. Her vision had not yet fully recovered. She could only vaguely see patterns of stars and mist on the dome. She dreamed of Xie Yan…

Although Ye Xuan has never given up hope of finding Xie Yan, she has not dreamed of Xie Yan for a long time.When you are awake, you don’t want to remember that person, and when you are asleep, your brain will deliberately avoid those memories.She once thought that maybe Xie Yan would have to live in her past for the rest of her life.

At that time, Ye Xuan was only fifteen years old. She was a proud child from a famous family. Her parents, master, and senior brothers all pampered her.She had almost never tasted the taste of failure, but it happened that she met the person who taught her heartbreak in Hengnan City.

What’s so good about that big idiot who keeps a straight face all day long? The proud little girl always thought in her heart that her cultivation level is not as high as hers, her talent is not as good as hers, her parents are just ordinary monks from Hengnan City, they are quite good-looking, but they are still not as handsome as their senior brothers.But she just didn’t know which muscle was wrong, so she chased after that idiot’s butt every day, rushing to get his cold face.Damn it!The girl stamped her feet angrily. Since he ignored her, she shouldn’t ignore him either!But she had just sworn the oath the first day, and the next day she forgot the cruel words she had said, and happily knocked on that fool’s door.

Now that I think about it, the innocence and carefreeness I had at that time may never be the same again.Two young people met by chance. The boy was shy and taciturn, while the girl was enthusiastic and lively. They were completely different people, but they were attracted to each other like fish and water.

Ye Xuan still remembers the day when Xie Yan confessed his love. It was raining heavily and the whole Hengnan City was gloomy.The two of them stepped on the water and hid under the eaves. When they looked at each other, they found that the other was soaked in water.

“Brother Ninth, you are soaked all over.” The girl wrinkled her nose, “Well, you look ugly.”

After hearing these words, a smile appeared in Xie Yan’s eyes. He looked at Ye Xuan. Probably because of the color of the sky, the originally fair and small face looked more and more delicate, with a light blush on his cheeks, like water lilies blooming on a white porcelain plate, exuding liveliness and cuteness.He didn’t know why, but his heart felt hot and he said what he had been holding back: “A-Xuan, I like you.”

He said, Ah Xuan, I like you.Even after more than five hundred years, in Ye Xuan’s heart, those words were the most tender words she had ever heard.

How did she respond then?She smiled and glared at Xie Yan: “I knew you liked me, idiot.”

“Ahem…” Xie Yan coughed, “Then, do you like me?” Although he appeared calm, Ye Xuan saw that his ears were already red.

“Guess.” The girl winked at him narrowly, and ran away with a smile before Xie Yan could answer.

Of course I like you. I have always liked you, even after five hundred years.

After a slight sound, someone walked in.Ye Xuan sat on the soft couch by the window, her delicate body wrapped in a large Taoist robe, her long hair hanging down, like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll.She turned her head when she heard the sound, and her eyes that had lost vision looked at the person without focus.

“Brother Ninth,” she called Xie Yan’s nickname softly, “are you Brother Ninth?”

The visitor did not speak. Ye Xuan knew that he would not answer.Since he chose to conceal his identity, how could he answer his own question.No wonder, no wonder I always think of Xie Yan when I see Xie Yuzhi.He used magic to change his appearance, but he couldn’t change the feeling he made Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan had never thought about it in this direction. Although she felt that Xie Yuzhi’s voice was very familiar, how could she have imagined that the person she had been looking for for more than five hundred years was actually right in front of her.However, he turned into a ruthless, crazy and paranoid big devil, and became the enemy she swore to kill.

How ridiculous. Her deep-seated hatred for the Tianyan Sect all stems from Xie Yan’s tragic experience.Now that they meet again, the person she wants to avenge is actually the target of her revenge.So many years of resentment, so many years of persistence, now it seems like a great irony.

“You know,” Ye Xuan said softly, “You know that I have been looking for you, and you know why I vowed to pacify the Tianyan sect. How could you not know…” She actually laughed, “Everyone in the whole world of cultivation knows that Master Mingjue of the Canglan sect is a poor mad woman. She has been looking for a person who has been dead for more than five hundred years. Everyone said that you are dead.” She felt as if something was about to flow out of her eyes., she could only grit her sore teeth desperately, “I don’t believe it… I refuse to believe it no matter what. The facts prove that I am right…” She once thought that all the tears in her life had been shed on the day she learned about the destruction of Hengnan City, but finally tears fell. “You know,” she raised the corners of her mouth, trying to make herself look less embarrassed, “I actually hope… I am wrong.”

His big hand reached over, gently covered Ye Xuan’s eyes, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.By the time she took it away, her vision had returned to normal.Xie Yan stood in front of Ye Xuan. Over the past few hundred years, he had grown from the skinny boy to a tall and straight man. The black robe with Jiangya and Hai patterns that only the leader of Tianyan Sect could wear on him made him even more stern.He is really, completely different from before.

The shyness and introversion that she once had completely disappeared. Facing Ye Xuan was a powerful demon sect that everyone feared, but only his facial features remained the same as before.Although the youthful youthfulness in his facial features was no longer there, Ye Xuan had still recognized him with just a vague glance.

“Brother Ninth…” She couldn’t help but stretched out her hand to touch the long scar on the right side of Xie Yan’s face.

The scar started from the temples and extended to Xie Yan’s jaw.Xie Yan had no intention of covering it up, but let the ferocious mark be exposed, stinging the corners of Ye Xuan’s eyes with pain – Xie Yan was already a Taoist Lord transformed from the mortal body to a mortal body, and the scars that could still be left after being reborn could only directly harm the soul.How painful would it be for an attack that directly affects the soul?

Finally, Ye Xuan’s hand fell on the side of Xie Yan’s face, but instead of touching him, she slapped him hard.