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Chapter two hundred and fourteen meet by chance

/p>       Yuan Yan turned around and didn't look at Lin Yi.

For her, she had already given all the advice she should give. As for whether Lin Yi listened or not, it was just Lin Yi's business.

In her opinion, many of the things Lin Yi did and how to deal with things were too risky and too dangerous.

If she was asked to write a comment, it would be "a child who died sooner or later."

But she had decided to leave soon, so even if her relationship was so good with Lin Yi that even if she was a little mother and child, she would not be able to control the life and death of this nonsense child in the future.

What's more, of course she is not Lin Yi's little mother.

"It's just a surprise meeting."

She said this in her heart, so she was not even angry that Lin Yi made such a decision regardless of her own advice.

She even decided to pay as little attention as possible or deliberately ignore the news about this Southern Dynasty after leaving Meishan, because she felt that according to Lin Yi's young and impulsive way of doing things, maybe if she deliberately pays attention, she would soon receive the news of this person's death.

It's okay if I don't know, but it should affect my mood if I know it.

"May I have your name?"

At this time, Lin Yi's voice sounded in her ears.

She was not angry, but she was a little annoyed.

The other party obviously didn't want people to know the past, but he was still asking these questions tirelessly.

But she suddenly became a little happy again.

Because she thought that after she decided to do what she wanted to do, perhaps Lin Yi's style of acting and how to treat people and things would change a little.

He should no longer ignore danger for someone without reservation, nor should he trust someone so easily.

I just don’t get angry, don’t get upset, and I’m a little happy, but what appears together is a faint sadness.

Maybe in the future, I will never see someone like Lin Yi again.

......

"You must have a name?" Wang Pingyang looked at Lin Yi and asked back.

"Even if you don't want to mention the previous name, you should always have names to call each other. You can't call it, hey, that person." Lin Yi looked at him and said helplessly, "My name is Lin Yi, my real name. Now he is the Tiece Army Primary School, and he is the sixth year of Tianjian of Jiankang South Tianyuan."

This self-reported family was too clear, and Wang Pingyang felt that this was the most wonderful accident.

His eyes were filled with emotion.

He did not expect that in his most dangerous moment of destruction, the one who saved him was actually one of his junior brothers.

"Hey, that person...this name is also good."

He smiled and said, "It's just a bit complicated. Since we met at Tianwu Ridge, let's call Tianwu."

"If you don't want to tell your name, this title is appropriate." Ning Ning still didn't dare to look at him, but he thought in his heart that this person deliberately refused to deal with the wound, and he would probably be a ferocious wound like a centipede on his face in the future.

At this moment, Wang Pingyang's eyes quietly stayed on her for a moment.

In fact, he and Ning Ning are very familiar with each other.

Because he was born in Tianjian for the fifth year, Ning Ning was born in Tianjian for the fifth year.

It’s just that he was too outstanding in the fifth year of Tianjian, so he was transferred several months in advance to arrange his practice alone.

He and Ning Ning had only not seen each other for several months, but his cultivation level improved and his aura was completely different. It was just that these terrible wounds on his face were covered with, but he deliberately changed some of his voice, and Ning Ning could not recognize him completely, which shows that the value he had paid was worth.

Since even such a familiar person will completely recognize him because of these changes, those who have seen him even less in the future will certainly not be able to connect him with the famous Wang Pingyang.

Even if we meet, we don't know each other.

This should be a kind of sorrow.

However, at this time, Wang Pingyang was only a little sad, and the rest were all pride.

"Let's go."

Yuan Yan felt Wang Pingyang's satisfaction at this time. She was worried about Wang Pingyang. She didn't like any uncontrollable variables. She had no good feelings for Wang Pingyang. At this time, while she said a coldly, she thought in her heart, you are satisfied at this time, and I will make you dissatisfied soon.

"Your true energy technique is very unique."

However, at this moment, what she didn't expect was that Wang Pingyang's voice sounded and said to her.

She turned her head and saw Wang Pingyang looking at her seriously, saying, "Especially in concealing the fluctuations of the true energy aura."

Yuan Yan was naturally unhappy and said sarcastically: "Not bad."

"Can these methods be taught to me?"

Wang Pingyang bowed seriously to her, "Although I haven't asked you yet, I have watched you and Lin Yi fight against the Red Feather Heavy Armor on the battlefield before, so you and Lin Yi are naturally friends who share life and death. As Lin Yi's secret servant, I need these means to hide the fluctuations of the true energy aura."

Yuan Yan was stunned.

She has seen many bold and shameless people, but she has never seen Wang Pingyang.

"You think it's beautiful."

She had originally subconsciously wanted to say this.

This is one of the secret techniques that are never published in the Northern Wei palace. Even the important officials of the Northern Wei Dynasty could not obtain it, but just in the next breath, she changed her mind.

"Can."

She nodded, looked at Wang Pingyang, and said, "It's just that this is my master's unique martial arts. I just taught it to you because Lin Yi taught it to you, but you must make a great vow and never pass it to others."

Wang Pingyang smiled.

After defeating the existence like the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he didn't even care about life and death or appearance. His mood at this moment was naturally beyond what Yuan Yan could imagine now.

"I promise you that if I violate my oath, I will immediately become a rotten corpse." He nodded and said with a smile.

"If you think it is right to believe others casually, then I will pass on my skills to him." Yuan Yan whispered in Lin Yi's ear, then walked to Wang Pingyang's side, and began to inform the method one by one.

Lin Yi looked helpless and ignorant.

He thought that before he had time to speak or express his opinions, he had already gone up to teach the method directly.

What's more, how can you be considered as trusting others at will?

This person is indeed trustworthy at any time except that he doesn't want to reveal his true identity.

......

Just a few words of exchange, Yuan Yan frowned even deeper.

Just the few exchanges between the Q&A, she had already confirmed Wang Pingyang's extraordinaryness.

Such a person came to Lin Yi's side, and she felt that there were only two possibilities, either because of the Chen family or because of the Xiao family.

"If you love to die, it is your business to die sooner or later, but I should feel uncomfortable when I hear the news of your death. This is my business." She thought so in her heart. She felt that she did this just because she wanted to save Lin Yi, just because of herself.

Between her and this annoying thief in the Southern Dynasty, she originally didn't want to kill him in Meishan and let him go, but when she decided to part, she didn't want him to leave her, so she was easily killed and died easily.

(I have talked about the update before I finished writing this chapter and talked about the book itself. I don’t understand the statement that it is a bit casual and spicy, and Jiang Lang’s talent is exhausted. In fact, even many mediocre and excessive chapters have functions and intentions, because some people read hundreds of words alone, but one author is thinking of millions of words. Careful portrayal often requires the author’s patience and exquisite design. Even if many people don’t like it, it is necessary for things that really have souls. I am particularly satisfied with these latest chapters. I feel that Yuan Yan’s subtle emotional changes and Wang Pingyang’s self-salvation have written what I want.

Things. In the future, many young people will have their own souls and ideas and their own changes. I will think that these are living people, and they will have their own thoughts and growth. This is a concept of their own likes and creations. Of course, some of them cannot be recognized by them, but their ideas and likes are different. As for some people who have not collected books and have not read any chapter carefully, they just post book reviews and say that they are not good at reading any book. If you say too much, you can only smell the smell of conspiracy. You must be serious about writing things, chatting and expressing opinions, be attentive, and be sincere to each other. Good night everyone...)
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