Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Chapter 67: repeatedly

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In fact, at first Ning Huaishan said "Chu is back", and the two people in the room became wary.

This is probably a result of dealing with too many demons, such as opening your eyes suddenly when you are taking a nap, or drawing your sword and attacking when you are disturbed.

Some people appeared too coincidentally, and some things happened just right, which made them pay more attention.

The attracting talisman that Xiao Fuxuan gave to Ning Huaishan could have been added - he took the opportunity to probe deeply when it was attached to the body, if he didn't save it, he could just stop it outside the barrier.

It's so straightforward, but it's only crisp.

In their view, instead of keeping out people who don't know their purpose, it's better to let them go alone and quietly circle them under their noses, and there may be many more things that can be drawn out.

So what Xiao Fuxuan gave Ning Huaishan was really a simple attractor, no probing, no attack, no alarm at all.

But since this person took the risk to look like Chu, he must have something he wanted to do.

Wu Xingxue looked out, saw "Chu" sitting down by the porch, turned his head slightly towards the room, and quickly turned back.

But this move is not a flaw, it can be said to be listening to the movement, or it can be said that the subordinates are purely worried.

After that, he sat with his back to the bedroom all the time, and didn't look around immediately. In this way, he did not show any more characteristics, and it was difficult to judge who he was for a while.

"It's quite calm." Wu Xingxue said.

Xiao Fuxuan: "Waiting for the opportunity."

Wu Xingxue said softly again: "Well, anyone who has a sense of purpose knows to wait. Those who can't wait to run around just after closing, Ning Huaishan."

Ning Huaishan sneezed startlingly in the side room.

"I'm tired of working and scolding me." He sat cross-legged on the couch, rubbed his nose, turned his head and glanced at the yard, and muttered, "Young master of Tiansha, you really just sat there motionless. Yes, you should have seen me in the past.”

He was completely unaware that "Chu" was not himself, and he was thinking about sending a letter quietly, asking Chu to chat with him, or scolding each other, anyway, he couldn't be so bored.

Ning Huaishan thought for a while, rubbed his fingers together, and flicked out of the gap in the window.

Then he used to provoke Chu with his usual tactic—wrapped a word of sound transmission in one breath, picked it up twice, and then Chu came over with a donkey face and asked him if there was nothing wrong with him.

Seeing his breath go with the wind, he arched Chu's waist with a bang, and said through a voice transmission: "You don't store it."

"Storage": "..."

He was swayed by the bump, and then settled in the original position in an instant. He seemed to be tense for a moment, and turned his head to look at this place.

Ning Huaishan saw it in his eyes, and said with a smirk that it was true. There is a piece of itchy meat there, and it will definitely jump up if you push it twice. He took the tightness as a ticklish reaction.

Yu he took another breath and sent it out with the wind, then arched Chu's waist again, and said through voice transmission: "You have changed, I was ordered by the city lord to reflect, but you didn't come to laugh at me, you are no longer that Chu."

"Storage": "..."

This time he was prepared, and he didn't move at all even if he was arched. He still looked here without turning.

However, after listening to Ning Huaishan's sound transmission, he slowly turned his head and closed his eyes. Seems determined not to answer.

However, this reaction fell into Ning Huaishan's eyes, so he pretended not to itch.

Ning Huaishan "licked" Huya, and suddenly he was no longer bored, and felt a little fun from this kind of realism. So he took a few breaths and sent it out.

After a series of confrontations, "Chu" stood up.

Ning Huaishan became energetic in an instant, waiting for the sparring to come. In the end, "Chu" walked a few steps, and seemed to stay in a different place, just in the blind spot of his sight - if he wanted to transmit the sound like this again, he had to blast the window of the city lord's bedroom first.

Given Ning Huaishan's courage, he wouldn't dare to explode at this time, so he calmed down reluctantly, and fell into a lonely silence again.

***

Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan watched this one-sided nonsense completely.

At first, Wu Xingxue felt that Ning Huaishan was a fool, so he had to be imprisoned, otherwise, if he was left with "Chu", nothing would happen.

But Ning Huaishan was so pretentious and pretentious, and actually helped them try out some clues.

Xiao Fuxuan watched as "Chu" changed to a porch chair and sat down, "The back is too straight."

This is exactly what Wu Xingxue wanted to say.

It wasn't so obvious before, after all, Chu himself is not like Ning Huaishan, he looks good standing and sitting, and he doesn't crooked and paralyzed everywhere.

But being "bumped" several times by Ning Huaishan in such a mess, this point came to the fore.

The standing and sitting posture of this person is quite straight.

Wu Xingxue: "This kind of demeanor is rare in Zhaoye City."

Even Wu Xingxue himself doesn't have anything to do with this word. He is thin and straight, but he is far from being "upright". Xiao Fuxuan is useful, but Yiwusheng is a little weaker.

In short, this kind of person has something to do with immortals more or less, for example... born in immortals.

"Will the new city lord grant Xue Li?" Wu Xingxue muttered.

It's not impossible, Feng Xueli was indeed born as an immortal, and after Wu Xingxue was locked up in the Canglang Northern Territory, he rebelled and entered Zhaoye City, it's only normal for him to retain his immortal demeanor and habits.

Moreover, the turmoil in Zhaoye City must not be able to avoid the eyes of the new city lord. It is not difficult to know when the ban will be lifted, whether there is anyone around Wu Xingxue, whether Ning Huai's shirt is gone, or whether it is stored or not.

only... >

br /> Xiao Fuxuan: "No one under him?"

Wu Xingxue: "How is it possible? Naturally."

Xiao Fuxuan: "Then why put yourself in danger."

This is really strange, Quebuluo is absolutely dangerous for him, there is no need to mess around in person, in case something goes wrong, the gain outweighs the loss.

Unless this person has been in a high position all year round, he never takes a dangerous situation as a dangerous situation. Or there is a reason why you have to come in person.

As a result, Wu Xingxue didn't want to disturb Dui even more, and wanted to see where Dui came from.

However, that "chu" had a very stable temperament, and he chose another quiet place to sit down, and there was no new movement. I don't know what time I'm waiting for when it gets dark.

***

In terms of quiet observation, Wu Xingxue is not at a disadvantage.

At that time, Lingwang lost all five senses and was able to sit quietly for three years. Now he waits for an hour and a half, a day or two, but it's just mediocre.

But it's a bit silly to really stare at it like this. The devil didn't want to waste the time, so he asked Xiao Fuxuan: "How is the doctor?"

Xiao Fuxuan was about to probe quietly, when the demon asked: "How did your spiritual consciousness probe, follow like a shadow, and attach to people?"

Practitioners seem to understand these things innately. The spiritual consciousness is like a god, and the soul is like a soul. If you practice deeply, you will naturally use it freely. Few people ask: how to use your spiritual consciousness.

A person who has become a fairy and has become a demon, is asking ordinary people less questions.

Xiao Fuxuan frowned slightly, and turned his face away.

Turning back after a while, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of Wu Xingxue's lips.

Wu Xingxue didn't react, and was taken aback by the kiss. The kiss was warm and warm, completely different from Tianxiu's usual arrogant sword aura and coercion.

Wu Xingxue was itchy a little, and there was a vague laughter: "When your spiritual sense is probing, is there a way for me to follow it?"

He was a little worried about Doctor Wu Sheng.

Xiao Fuxuan stepped aside a little: "Yes."

Wu Xingxue: "Really?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."

"Then try it." The devil made a request casually: "The kind that feels the same."

Tianxiu let out a "hmm", and then suddenly released a vast energy—

Devil: "..."

"You wait." The big devil leaned his back and grabbed Tianxiu's wrist: "No, I won't come."

It's been a day and a half...

He was simply afraid of this move.

Tianxiu was taken aback by his reaction, and raised his thin eyelids: "It's just energy."

Devil: "..."

This is serious, but he doesn't know how to answer it.

He held Xiao Fuxuan's wrist, ignoring the heat that suddenly spread over the ear bones. After a while, he blinked: "No, are you bluffing me, Xiao Fuxuan?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "No."

Wu Xingxue: "That's not right."

Xiao Fuxuan: "What's wrong?"

"If you want to find out what I know and feel, it's fine to get over it." Wu Xingxue said, "Now I want to find out about you, shouldn't you turn it around? Why do you get over it?"

Xiao Fuxuan did not refute.

He nodded his head, turned his clenched wrist lightly, with his palm facing up, as if being manipulated by a demon, and said in a low voice, "Then you cross."

"..."

The devil can't cross because he doesn't.

Yu went around in circles, and if he wanted to feel the same way, he had to get Xiao Fuxuan to explore...

The devil may not be able to do it here.

Wu Xingxue suppressed the enthusiasm under his ears, patted the person in front of him, and said softly, "Put your energy back, I won't watch."

Xiao Fuxuan: "Doesn't the doctor care?"

The devil: "Don't worry about it, the doctor depends on you, I'll keep an eye on the one in the courtyard."

***

Xiao Fuxuan closed his eyes in a quiet place, as if he followed his spiritual knowledge to explore the Valley of Great Sadness.

Wu Xingxue was still leaning with her arms folded, sometimes looking at Xiao Fuxuan, sometimes staring at the courtyard.

His finger rests on his arm, which is set off even more by the misty gray veil, which always reminds people of the thick snow piled up in the yard.

After a while, a layer of cyan appeared on his fingertips again. Wu Xingxue first glanced at Xiao Fuxuan, and then looked at her finger.

He lowered his eyes, rubbed it lightly a few times, and then the blue layer was slowly suppressed again, recovering cleanliness.

This is the reason why he didn't want Xiao Fuxuan to explore him aggressively, because he really started to feel cold again, afraid of being discovered by Xiao Fuxuan.

He recalled the dream and the past in the dream, when Xiao Fuxuan came to Quebuluo to help him pass the catastrophe, logically there should be no more repetitions. But when he went to kill Sang Yu's gang of demons, he was still terribly cold.

He couldn't remember the reason for the cold.

Immortal and devil rush? Or something else.

At that time, he should have used some methods to hide Xiao Fuxuan, making him think that everything was fine with him.

Now he has too few options, how should he hide it...

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