Hearing Jiang Lixing's question, the white-haired woman lowered her eyes before speaking again: "The elders of my clan were rescued by human monks many years ago. I came to Yanjing this time to repay my kindness. My name is Su Yuan. What's your name? Are you... a ghost?"
Suyuan was also a little confused about Jiang Lixing's aura. She had never been sure of his identity, so she asked curiously.
Her elders had taught her before that she should be proficient in the etiquette of the human race when she came to the human world. Before asking other people's names, she should naturally tell her family name.
Hearing Su Yuan's question, Jiang Lixing glanced at her and answered in three words in a low voice: "Jiang Lixing."
After saying that, Jiang Lixing's figure once again turned into a black mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"wack."
Suyuan looked at the direction in which Jiang Lixing disappeared and couldn't help but curl his lips, then turned to look at the huge thing transformed from branches next to him.
"Alu, tell me, why are the human race and the ghost race not cute at all? The demon race friends are more friendly. I hope this month can be over quickly and that competition can be over quickly so that we can go home early."
With that said, Suyuan waved, and the huge thing beside her turned into a small green branch again.
… …
Yuhai Mountain.
Jiang Lixing returned to his bedroom, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower and change into pajamas. At this time, he calmly sensed it again. Ning Huanxin was still practicing, and his whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy and isolated from the outside world. .
She is still practicing the mental skills of Sanqing Sword Controlling Technique, but she may not have found the method and trick to use Sanqing Sword Controlling Technique yet.
Jiang Lixing smiled. He sat cross-legged on his big bed quietly, not practicing, but silently protecting Ning Huanxin, fearing that something would go wrong in her rush to practice.
This night was extremely peaceful.
The day's plan lies in the morning. The next day, before dawn, Ning Huanxin slowly opened her eyes. She practiced all night and felt refreshed. Taking advantage of the strong aura of heaven and earth in the early morning, Ning Huanxin planned to go outside. Practice for an hour.
When passing by the door of Jiang Lixing's suite, Ning Huanxin paused and looked at the door with complicated eyes, wondering if it was her imagination
She always felt that there was a very familiar aura when she was practicing, as if it was near her, protecting her.
That aura was very similar to Jiang Lixing's aura.
Ning Huanxin looked at the door with complicated expressions in her eyes—
Ah Xing.
There is a door between you and me.
The last door.
When I become strong enough, I will push open this door myself and take a look at the world behind it.
Take a look at the real you.
… …
After a moment, Ning Huanxin withdrew her gaze and walked quickly towards the stairs in her sportswear.
At this time, in the room.
Jiang Lixing also kept looking at the door, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
**
The Jiang family's manor is very large. Of course, this is not the first time Ning Huanxin has come here. In the morning, she simply ran around the driving route of the Jiang family's house, intending to find a cleaner place to practice. When she passed by a When I was in the small garden, I suddenly saw a tall figure.
This is…
Ning Huanxin stopped subconsciously.
Perhaps hearing the footsteps, the people in the garden turned their heads subconsciously.
It's Jiang Lixuan, Second Young Master Jiang.
At this time of year, all the flowers in the garden were withered. Jiang Lixuan stood in the middle of the flower garden wearing a gray turtleneck sweater and looked at Ning Huanxin quietly.