Suddenly, a fragment flashed in Wu Xingxue's mind—
It was not the right time to make a sound, and with such a gesture, Xiao Fuxuan covered him with his hand. He even remembered the touch of the other party's thumb lightly touching the tip of his nose, and the shallow breath sweeping over the ear bones when he spoke in a low voice.
His shoulders and neck tensed for a moment, and he said softly under the opponent's palm: "Xiao Fuxuan, do you know how reckless it is to touch a monster from behind?"
That door of life is too easy to use Ben's ultimate move.
"I know." Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "But Wu Xingxue... you took your energy back."
Wu Xingxue regained consciousness from that clip.
He realized belatedly that he also curled his fingers when he was tapped on the shoulder. When he crashed into Xiao Fuxuan's chest and listened to the other party's voice, he slowly lost his energy.
After reacting, Xiao Fuxuan took him to a sheltered corner.
The bazaar is still noisy, but it's all outside the walls.
Wu Xingxue saw the steaming steam from the tea stand in the distance, and asked, "Is this really an illusion?"
The palm of Lip moved lightly and withdrew.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Fuxuan said, "It's too noisy outside, so I couldn't hear you clearly."
"I said, is this really an illusion? It's too real." Wu Xingxue looked outside the wall for a while.
Xiao Fuxuan replied: "Forget it."
Wu Xingxue asked again: "How do you call it calculation?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "A dreamland, a real scene."
Wu Xingxue: "..."
He was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Xian, if there are only six more words, it will be called an explanation."
Xiao Fuxuan: "..."
He glanced at Wu Xingxue, seemingly speechless, but opened his mouth to say more: "Luohuashan City has long since disappeared, and now it appears out of thin air, a natural illusion. But the scenery of the mountain city is not in vain. Fallen Flower Terrace."
The Falling Flower Terrace that went down one day
Wu Xingxue looked at the market again.
This is indeed too coincidental. As soon as they came out of the Great Sad Valley, there was a change in the Falling Flower Terrace.
In the past, there was always a flash of fire in the changes, but now that they stepped into the mountain, the change is no longer just the light of the fire, but the Luohuatai on a certain day in the past.
Let's talk about coincidence once, if there are too many coincidences, then there is no purpose.
If there was a falling flower stage on a certain day...
Want them to know? Do something
Wu Xingxue thought about it, then turned her head and said, "Xiao Fuxuan, do you remember 'sex' well?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "..."
Tian Suxian's expression was a bit indescribable.
Before Wu Xingxue could speak again, he said, "I don't see what day it will be."
Wu Xingxue: "I obviously didn't ask."
Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him: "It's written on my face."
Wu Xingxue: "..."
Row.
He really wanted to ask this question, but Tian Suxian blocked his mouth in advance, but he was not very reconciled.
He looked towards the market, and the tall figure before had disappeared, submerged in the bustling crowd somewhere. Without looking back, he asked, "The one you said you didn't call just now, you?"
After asking, he subconsciously muttered again: "Should, I will never admit my mistake."
Xiao Fuxuan behind him suddenly asked, "Why?"
Wu Xingxue turned back to look at him: "Huh?"
Xiao Fuxuan withdrew his gaze from the market, and his gaze fell on him slightly, "Why didn't you admit your mistake."
Wu Xingxue opened her mouth and did not answer, but suddenly fell silent.
The boy at the tea stall let out another long shout, breaking the atmosphere in this corner.
Wu Xingxue hastily turned her head, glanced there, changed the subject and said, "Since you lived in the past, do you remember—"
He said that when he turned back, he saw the coffin face of Immortal Tiansu looking at the tea stand.
Wu Xingxue: "..."
He paused, then suddenly laughed.
This seemed to be the first time he smiled so carelessly after waking up from the Canglang Northern Territory. Don't scare people, don't sneer, don't get angry helplessly, and don't think about other things while laughing.
Xiao Fuxuan looked away from the tea stall and looked at him. After a long while, he said: "Are you done laughing? It's over."
After finishing speaking, he took the sword and raised his foot out of the corner.
Wu Xingxue followed one step behind, with a smile in his words: "Hey, I haven't finished asking."
Since there is Xiao Fuxuan in this illusion, let him try to recall, did he ever encounter any strange things in Luohuashan City back then.
But Wu Xingxue thought again, that happened hundreds of years ago, after such a long time, who remembers that.
After he finished speaking, he changed his mind and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Xiao Fuxuan seemed to guess what he meant, and said, "I have been to this mountain city many times."
The implication is that with only one figure, it is really impossible to judge which time, let alone remember what happened in the first place.
Wu Xingxue nodded: "Then where are you going now?"
As soon as the words fell, they happened to be on a high ground. When Wu Xingxue raised his eyes, he had a panoramic view of the winding crowd in front of him.
In a little distance away, he saw the familiar figure from the back again, because of his outstanding appearance and height, he was very eye-catching in the crowd.
Xiao Fuxuan in that illusion.
"Is this about you?" Wu Xingxue asked.
These words sounded really weird, Xiao Fuxuan said "hmm" and didn't say much.
"Then why didn't you just follow me and drag me to the corner?" Wu Xingxue asked again.
This sentence sounded weirder than the previous sentence, Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment, and opened his mouth: "If you get too close, you will be noticed."
also.
Wu Xingxue thought to himself, after all, the Tiansu fairy in the illusion is also the Tiansu fairy, so there must be two people behind him at that distance, so they can't be unaware.
Just imagine if he was always followed by an unknown person, if that person was exactly like himself...
If a fight is easy, the ultimate move may have already been made.
No wonder Xiao Fuxuan wanted to cover his mouth before, otherwise something serious would happen.
It is said that Luohuashan City stretches for twelve miles, beyond sight.
They walked through the lights for less than a mile, and suddenly smelled an extremely strong fragrance.
This smell was almost the only one left in the whole street, and Wu Xingxue got a headache from this smell. He reached the tip of his nose and said in a low voice: "This must have overturned a whole car of rouge and gouache, right?"
Sure enough, I heard the chatter and complaints in front of me. However, the crowd was a little curious to watch the excitement, and it was a dilemma to stand in front of it.
I saw a shop assistant take two steps like a skinny monkey, climbed up the stall table, and said to the crowd: "Guest officers, don't worry, don't scold, don't be impatient. The rouge from Li Ji's next door, when it comes out of the stall, For some reason, it hit a falling rock, knocked down the cart, and spilled rouge and gouache boxes all over the ground, so it will be cleared."
"There are falling rocks in Luohuashan City?" Wu Xingxue was a little surprised.
Because of the tip of his nose, his voice was muffled.
Xiao Fuxuan turned his head to hear it clearly, and said: "It's really weird."
Normally speaking, this mountain city exists every year, and the pavilions and shops are built and placed close to the mountain. Where it is stable and where it is dangerous should have been clearly understood long ago. If there were falling rocks from time to time, the Luohuashan City would not be so grand and lively.
"The roof tiles in this mountain city are said to be reinforced by the fairy gate?" Many people in the crowd also questioned, "How can there be falling rocks? I haven't seen such a thing in all these years."
"Indeed." Xiao Er said, "Indeed, our shopkeeper said that he has sent someone to invite people from the Feng family, everyone, don't be afraid."
"Seal the house again?"
Wu Xingxue himself couldn't remember those immortal sects clearly, so he was deeply impressed by the Hua family. The Feng family was probably the second most impressive to him, because just before the entrance of Zhaoye City, they heard about the relationship of the new city lord Xue Lifeng's family.
"If Shanshi is in trouble, he will invite the nearest fairy gate, or the most powerful fairy gate nearby." Xiao Fuxuan explained.
While speaking, Wu Xingxue caught a glimpse of the "Xiao Fuxuan" they were following suddenly stopped and glanced behind the crowd.
Wu Xingxue reacted very quickly this time. He hurriedly grabbed the person around him, and hurriedly dragged him into the nearest shop, using the pillars to avoid him.
Compared with the crowd gathered in front, this shop is much deserted. A middle-aged man with only a bag under his eyes was flipping an abacus behind a wooden cabinet.
Hearing the sound, without raising his head, he called out slowly in a hoarse voice: "Little Er, I'm dead."
Wu Xingxue was about to go out after avoiding it, but saw a bell hanging from the elevated side of the counter, also made of white jade, flowing warm light under the lamp.
At first glance, it looks eighty percent similar to Mengling.
Just such a pause, a chubby shadow stepped on the wooden stairs and rolled down the stairs.
"Who is the shopkeeper? Another person? Our store has been really strange for the past two days!" The little fat man rolled past like a ball, almost hitting someone directly, but Wu Xingxue stretched out his hand to push him away.
Wu Xingxue's hands were as cold as ice, and the little fat man shivered from the cold, so he looked at the two of them intently, and then froze in place for some reason.
He looked at Xiao Fuxuan, then at Wu Xingxue, opened and closed his mouth, and didn't speak for a while.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Xingxue rubbed her fingertips, thinking that her hands were too cold, making her feel stupid.
The little fat man quickly waved his hands: "No no no no."
Maybe he will get closer and move more. In addition, the smell of rouge and gouache all over the street is not so strong in this corner.
Wu Xingxue sniffed a faint smell from the wind brought by the little fat man's raised hand. The smell will dissipate if you don't pay attention, and there will be no trace if you smell it again.
Others wouldn't notice it at all.
But Wu Xingxue was different, he had a deep impression of this smell in his dream before, and he smelled it for the second time at the entrance of Zhaoye City.
This is the third time today—
This little fat man actually has the sinister smell that people who practice corpses like Sang Yu and Xue Li have.
This store is not ordinary.
The little fat man hesitated and hawed for a while, and finally caught the shopkeeper's attention. The middle-aged man behind the counter put aside his abacus and asked slowly: "Don't be negligent, Xiao Er, do you want to stay at the hotel?"
Wu Xingxue thought of the weird "tide" smell just now, there was a dream bell hanging from the cabinet, and she was about to say "stay".
I saw the shopkeeper raised his head.
The middle-aged man finally saw the guest's appearance clearly, he was startled first and second, and then slowly opened his mouth, the reaction was exactly the same as that of the little fat man.
After a while, he raised his voice and asked, "Wait a minute, didn't you two just check out the room?"
Wu Xingxue gulped the word "live" and swallowed it back.
"..."
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