Ning Xiangrong looked at Liu Yuan's expression very helplessly, she was also very puzzled and contemptuous of the phenomenon in Shuiyuewu, and sighed lightly: "Compared to those great sects in Central Continent, Shuiyuewu is just a small pond , Whether it is an elder or a disciple, talent is limited, and the way of longevity and long-term vision is hard to find after all, and after a long time, it is inevitable that they will turn to abandoning the basics and chasing the last, and start studying to compete for fame and fortune."
Liu Yuan nodded, very pleased: "It's still Rong Rong who is far-sighted, not trapped by fame and fortune, and has a free and easy heart, so he has a lot to do on the road of cultivating immortals."
To my wife, no matter what she says, it's all about boasting.
Do you plan to analyze it rationally without boasting
"Slick tongue." Ning Xiangrong spat at him, but judging from the corners of his mouth that were raised, it was obvious that he was flattered, his beautiful eyes were full of affection: "What's the use of not being trapped by fame and fortune, it's not that you are trapped by love."
Liu Yuan's heart was numb by this coquettish and complaining tone, he clasped his fists in his heart again and again, talking about love, you won.
Liu Yuan looked touched, Ning Xiangrong blushed, then took his hand and said with a smile: "When they ask, I'll tell you, it's the person I've been looking for, the husband I'm sure of."
"!!!"
Liu Yuan's expression can be called horrified.
Ning Xiangrong comforted: "I'll keep you, it's fine, I've already told my father, if you don't want to marry, otherwise I'll just go to Yuxu to become a monk and become a female crown."
She spoke decisively, but Liu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth.
No, no, no... Don't go to Yuxu Daomen, there is a virtuous, generous and non-jealous woman there, who may be looking for me.
No, obviously nothing will happen, why is he so guilty
Liu Yuan coughed twice, pretending to be narrow and said: "No joke... If you want to become a female crown, then I have to climb over Yuxu's wall and make you break the rules."
Needless to say, that's what Rong Naida did when he attacked.
For a moment, Ning Xiangrong's face was covered with blush, and even his neck was pink, and he stretched out his hand to pinch him: "I just know how to talk nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense, and I'm talking nonsense, so it's even." Liu Yuan smiled, and then said with some hesitation: "Your father, what do you say?"
Ning Xiangrong snorted softly: "What else can I say, he always loves me, so naturally he still clings to me, just asking me to take you back for him to see."
Liu Yuan nodded, very calmly: "Just take a look and make sure he will marry his daughter to me to his satisfaction."
After taking it easy, he regretted it, he is not a special line strategy now, there is Gu Siyin here, how can he marry with confidence
Seeing his calm smile froze on his face, Ning Xiangrong immediately raised his hand to poke his chest, and said clearly, "I know you still miss that little girl."
Liu Yuan denied it categorically: "I'm not..." That kind of person has not yet uttered the words.
"I actually don't care." The smile on Ning Xiangrong's face was still so faint, but his eyes were full of burning love, "I've been looking for you for three years, and the longing in my heart has almost burned me dry. I was so worried that if you don't want me, if you disappear from now on, what should I do... But now that I have found it, that's enough."
She leaned against Liu Yuan's chest, listened to his real heartbeat, closed her eyes and said, "I just scared you before, you care about that little girl so much, how could I have the heart to let you make choices and be sad."
"As for my father, and Yue Zong, don't worry, I said, if it's me to save you this time, they won't even think about hurting you."
The woman's words were firm, her lips were pursed, but there was a trace of tears in her eyes, and the slight sourness in her heart was just hidden.
After all, she is the one she loves, how can she not be sad if she has someone else in her heart, but for the light in her heart when she was ignorant, she can change herself so that she doesn't look so sad.
Liu Yuan was moved, and reached out to stroke her back, hesitating for a moment whether to tell her that he was already in the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn't need to worry about his safety.
But I haven't seen him for a few days, and he jumped from the foundation to the Nascent Soul. This can no longer be explained by common sense, so let's not talk about it for the time being.
Hugging quietly for a while, Ning Xiangrong let him go, and said nonchalantly, "I'll take you back to Shuiyuewu tomorrow morning, and I'll stay next door to you tonight."
Before leaving, Liu Yuan felt that her eyes were full of hints.
Chapter 41 Liu Yuan under the table
That night, Liu Yuan finished his training in his room and let out a sigh of relief.
The true scroll of Yuxu Daomen "Shangqing Tianyan Xinding Treasure Record" is worthy of being the leading Taoist treasure. You can know the meaning if you think about it.
If it weren't for the lack of the attribute value of savvy, Liu Yuan felt that he would definitely be off the charts now.
"Hey, when I can find a weapon that's handy, I'll be invincible in Novice Village."
Liu Yuan stood up lazily and sighed, looking at the fine iron sword next to him, and then thought about the Feixing sword in the storage bag that was almost scrapped.
That's right, the Flying Star Sword is close to being scrapped.
Unfortunately, at that time, Liu Yuan's move "Your mother's spiral explosion with fireworks", commonly known as the skill of "Looking at the Sirius in the North", was specially used for heavy bows and crossbows. Very big.
The entire blade of the sword was not distorted due to the excessive force it endured, but it still had dense and fine cracks.
Although it can still be used, it is still a question of how many times it can be used.
This sword has completely become a consumable.
Liu Yuan thought about doing it again next time, and making the best use of this sword.
He went to the table and poured a cup of tea, and felt roughly that Ning Xiangrong really just waited next door and didn't practice or sleep.
Probably waiting for him to pass.
Liu Yuan took a sip of tea.
Another sip of tea.
Then I found that no matter how much I drank, my lips and throat were still dry.
He wasn't thirsty at all, he was nervous.
"Are you kidding me, how can I be nervous, the God of Raiders?"
Liu Yuan slapped the cup on the table with a very serious face: "No, I originally set up a character in Ning Xiangrong's eyes as a wanton and indulgent libertine, but now she took the initiative, I retreated instead, it doesn't make sense .”
He stood up at once, and was about to go out, but with his hands on the latch, he stopped again.
Liu Yuan took two steps back, and muttered, "But I've been timid after I went, wouldn't it be even more frustrating, I've been single for 19 years, and I don't have any actual combat experience, so don't have any accidents..."
Liu Yuan was in a dilemma, thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Crack" opened the door.
Go to the next door and open the door.
Mennei Ning Xiangrong was sitting on the stool next to the table in the room, and when he saw Liu Yuan opening the door, he was panting a little (caused by violent mental activity and jumping back and forth), subconsciously lowered his head, and a faint blush suddenly appeared on his face, so Tsukuru's calm eyes also dodged a little.
But she still squeezed her fists, stood up and walked towards Liu Yuan, softly said: "A Yuan..."
Liu Yuan stared at her blankly, closed the door with both hands behind his back, and hung the latch by the way.
Ning Xiangrong was only wearing a thin unlined garment, the snow-white soft cloth subtly outlined a perfect curve, her long black hair fell like a waterfall, and her fair and beautiful face was almost flawless.