Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 15: Chance

"How did you inquire this month? Old man, I didn't lie to you."

The old man looked at Ling Xian playfully, and said with a smile.

Slightly startled, Ling Xian's eyes were clear, and he admitted frankly: "I knew that I could not hide your old age. Indeed, I was investigating the situation of the vast mountain range, and the result was nothing different from what you said. I only rely on me. With the current strength, wanting to get out of this place is tantamount to reaching the sky."

After hearing this, Su Zi's pretty face suddenly turned white, and he smiled forcefully: "Lingxian, grandpa, you guys talk, I will clean up."

After speaking, she picked up the dishes and rice bowls on the dinner table, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at the back of Su Zi's departure, the old man sighed bitterly and said: "It doesn't matter if she is gone, there are some things that are not convenient for her to hear."

Ling Xian nodded in agreement.

Looking at the expressionless teenager, the old man said lightly: "It seems that you have already guessed what I want to say to you."

Ling Xian nodded again, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You and I are all sensible people, so I won't be oblivious." The old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Do you have to go?"

"Yes, you have to go." Ling Xian looked serious and determined. His dream was in those nine days, so how could he be willing to nest in a small mountain village?

Looking at the determined young man, the old man sighed: "Hey, Ling Xian, you understand Su Zi's affection for you."

"This..." Ling Xian hesitated, then smiled bitterly: "I understand."

"It's okay to understand." The old man nodded, his muddy old eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the young man in front of him, and said solemnly: "Since you understand, then I ask you, would you like to marry Su Ziwei? Wife?"

It really came.

Ling Xian sighed secretly, did not speak, just shook his head slowly.

"Sure enough..." The old man seemed to be a teenager in an instant, and his wrinkled face was full of exhaustion.

In fact, he had known that Ling Xian would refuse, so he hadn't planned to say it clearly. It was only because Su Zi had just left sadly that the old man made this decision temporarily.

The result, as expected.

"I have always regarded Su Zi as my sister." Ling Xian sighed softly.

"But she didn't treat you as an older brother." The old man shook his head and asked unwillingly: "In the past two months, how has Su Zi treated you? You can see in your eyes. Are you not at all? Tempted?"

Ling Xian couldn’t bear to look at the teenagers who seemed to be getting older in an instant, but he really couldn’t accept Su Zi, so he could only be cruel and refused: "She is a good girl, smart, beautiful, and kind. , Gentle, I like her very much, but not between men and women."

"Oh... if this is the case, let this matter go, I will never mention it again." The old man sighed, his face full of unconcealable fatigue, he waved his hand slowly, indicating that Ling Xian could leave. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, slowly stood up, and walked towards his room.

"Wait."

The old man suddenly stopped Ling Xian, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Go and see Su Zi. It is better for you to explain to her personally. Now that you have made up your mind, don't be sloppy, just do something more. Good."

After a pause, Ling Xian stood there for a few seconds, and then continued to walk, but instead of returning to his house, he walked out of the village chief's house and came to a small river not far away.

Because Su Zi is here.

Actually, even if the old man didn't say anything, he planned to find Su Zi and speak clearly, so he had already used the power of the soul to find out where the girl was.

"You are here."

Su Zi sat on a boulder, looking at the clear and clear river, without looking back, but just listening to the footsteps, she knew that the person here must be Lingxian.

"Yes, I'm here." Ling Xian came to him, took out a black robe from the storage bag, and put it on the girl's body, and said with concern: "It's cold at night, wear more. Beware of colds."

Su Zi did not reject Ling Xian's kindness, but her pretty face was cold, and said lightly: "If you don't like me, why should you care about me?"

"You...did you hear the conversation between me and your grandfather?" Ling Xian was startled slightly.

"No." Su Zi shook his head and said: "If you like someone, you don't want to leave her, but you want to leave here, that is, you don't like me."

Ling at the pretty girl with cold face, Ling Xian was silent for a while, and smiled bitterly: "I like you very much, but not between men and women, but between brother and sister."

I heard him say that he just regarded himself as his younger sister. Su Zi’s pretty face paled instantly and said coldly: “It’s no difference. Don’t care, let alone.”

"Hey..." Ling Xian sighed, "Is it bad to be a brother or sister?"

"Not good, maybe in the next life, but in this life, there can only be two identities between me and you, one is a husband and wife, and the other is a stranger." Su Zi's voice is cold, she seems weak, usually Li also behaves gentle and well-behaved, but her heart is extremely strong, since Ling Xian has already said it clearly, she will naturally not be entangled.

Although her heart is extremely sorrow and sorrow, she would rather be a bit more sullen and cut off the sudden short-term fate that came violently when she left.

"I..."

Ling Xian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a long sigh and stay silent.

Looking at the beloved person in silence, Su Zi turned his head, obviously distressed, but deliberately pretended to be indifferent, saying: "You don't have to say anything. Since you don't like it, you can barely have anything. The meaning, not to mention, there are many people chasing me, I...I don't care about you."

"Really...Don't you care?" Ling Xian looked at the bright crescent moon in the sky, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Su Ziqiang held back the tears that was about to fall, and said coldly: "I don't care, I really don't care."

"If this is the case, then it will be fine." Ling Xian shook his head slowly, staring at Su Zi and said seriously: "Su Zi, no matter what, I will keep the good time of these two months in mind. In my heart, I will never forget this life and this life."

"Since I don't want to accept it, what's the use of keeping it in mind? It's better to forget, forget it completely, thoroughly." Su Zi smiled sadly, tears falling down two lines.

She finally couldn't hold back the sorrow in her heart, let alone the tears in her eyes.

Looking at Su Zi, who was in tears, Ling Xian wanted to step forward and reach out to wipe away the girl’s tears, but only after taking a step, he stopped and hesitated for a while, after all, he still didn’t have the courage to step forward. .

No, there should be no reason.

Since I can’t accept her, I’ll confess my heart, don’t give her some dim signals, let alone make some ambiguous actions.

Just keep it simple and treat each other well.

"Huh."

Su Ziqiao's face was pale, she looked at Ling Xian who stopped, smiled sadly, threw the black robe she was wearing to the ground, and went away without looking back.

It's just that her pace is very slow, like a dying old man, trembling and struggling.

It’s not difficult to guess, at this moment, she hopes that Ling Xian can rush up, embrace her in her arms domineeringly, and kiss her tightly.

However, Ling Xian didn't say anything. He just stood there, watching Su Zi stop step by step, staggering towards the distance, and then completely disappeared from his sight.

In the night, under the bright moon, Ling Xian sighed softly. No one could hear him. His sigh contained many complicated meanings.

"If you step forward at this moment and hug her tightly, then her heart will completely belong to you, and her people will follow you desperately."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Ruxue's figure quietly emerged.

The skin is like condensing fat, the eyes are like autumn water, the white clothes are like snow, and the head is full of green silk like ink, like a nine-day mysterious girl descending into the mortal world, transcendence, and elegant.

"But I don't want to."

Ling Xian shook his head, and said: "Come and hug her tightly, not to be good to her, but to harm her, but also to harm yourself. Maybe at that time, each other will feel happy, but in the future, there will be someone who will be in pain. , A person feels guilty."

"Indeed, because you don't love her."

Jimo is like a snowy country and a country full of beauty. She looked at the young man in front of her and said: "I don't think of you, but it's pretty straightforward. If you change to another man, even if you don't love her in your heart, you will accept her for various reasons. "

"I don't want to make her suffer or make me feel guilty one day in the future." Ling Xian sighed softly, turned his eyes to the Great Emperor Pingluo, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and asked: "Presumably the Great has appeared this time. , There should be something, I don’t think you are so elegant, you will show up specially to accompany me to enjoy the moon."

"Why can't I have this Yaxing?" The Great Emperor Pingluan was cold and lonely as snow, aloof like a moon, like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, cold and holy, lonely and admired by himself.

"Even if you have this kind of yaxing, but with your cold personality, you will never do anything like accompany a man to watch the moon." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"Indeed, but you should be fortunate that since your awakening, you have always appeared in front of you with a cold character. If you change to a domineering or evil character, you will be already when you refused to worship me as a teacher. Dead." Jimo Ruxue's eyes were cold, and said: "I will never shoot twice to save your life."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and said, "Where did I start? If I remember correctly, the emperor seems to have only saved me once. It was the sigh that sealed the world, and then you saw me. I can't save you."

"You still dare to mention it?" The star of Emperor Pingluan was cold, and said: "Come out, Emperor Pingluan, Ling Xian, do you treat me as your pet? ?"

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ling Xian's face, and he smirked: "Excuse me, the emperor, I said that purely subconsciously, no wonder, no wonder."

The Great Emperor Pingluan snorted and said: "Do you really think that you were saved by Tianzun Ancient Blood from falling down a cliff?"

"Isn't it?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"The blood of the Heavenly Lord is indeed against the sky, but you have only awakened by a quarter. If I hadn't taken it in time, and helped you at the critical moment of your landing, do you still have the life to talk to me? "The Emperor Pingchao opened his lips slightly, and a faint word came out slowly.

"So that's it, thank the emperor for saving his life twice." Ling Xian suddenly realized, without any doubt, whether Mo Ruxue's remarks are true, and the emperor will calm down the chaos and will not lie because of his favor.

"I don't need you to thank me~ IndoMTL.com~ I don't need you to repay me." Jimo moved lightly like a snow lotus, walking around in a curvy pavilion. Although she now has only a soul, she looks very illusory, but so touching The charm of the country is still overwhelming, turning all sentient beings upside down.

"I showed up this time to tell you a chance."

"Opportunity?" Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and he was immediately intrigued. Encountering chance means that he can improve his strength, and if he improves his strength, he may be able to leave the reckless mountain range.

"Yes, although I only have the soul of the immortal now, but the sense is more sensitive. Just half an hour ago, I felt that a divine object was about to be born on this land." Jimo looked like snow. Looking into the distance, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of autumn water.

"What kind of fetish?" Ling Xian asked.

Jimo Ruxue glanced at him and said lightly: "Maybe it is a magical medicine, maybe a treasure, maybe a cave, in short, it is an incredible treasure."

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