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Chapter 29: Quiet and thoughtful

"Master? Things are getting more and more interesting..."

At a noodle stall next to Qingping County Street, Lin He was eating the noodles in the bowl with relish, and there was always a playful smile on his unkempt face.

In addition, he also confirmed his guess from Xie Linyuan.

The other party's number of days indeed changed strangely after seeing the man.

"Mr. Gu! Please take care of your sister-in-law for a while."

In the inn on the street not far from the noodle stall, Miss Zhao, who had packed her luggage in the private room, solemnly bowed to Gu Xiqiao.

"Miss Zhao, please rest assured. During the period when you left, you will not be able to suffer any harm to your sister in the middle of your life."

Gu Xiqiao, who had two blue-black panda eyes, looked quite funny, especially with his righteous expression, which was really full of a strong sense of incongruity with his former image.

"Senior sister, can't I go back with you?"

Miss Huang reluctantly grabbed Miss Zhao's sleeve and said.

"The matter of Qingping Mountain is very important. I must rush back to the sect as soon as possible to inform you in detail. However, the mountains are high and the road is long, and it takes at least six or seven days to go back and forth. I don't want you to run with me and get involved. It's better to stay in Qingping with Mr. Gu, and at the same time, I can also pay close attention to the movements of the person in Qingping Mountain."

Miss Zhao hugged the delicate girl Huang and comforted her softly.

"But senior sister..."

Miss Huang wanted to speak but stopped talking.

"Wan'er! Okay! Listen to senior sister, wait for senior sister to come back."

Miss Zhao interrupted her directly and made a decision in a straightforward manner. She no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the door of the elegant room in a blink of an eye.

moment.

Miss Zhao walked out of the inn with a snow-white horse, and the next moment she had already galloped away, causing pedestrians and vendors on the street to stir up and scold.

"Zhao Qingtong from Tianshu Pavilion?"

Lin He, who was eating the third bowl of noodles at the noodle stall, inadvertently glanced at Miss Zhao who was riding Ma Yang, and the smile on his face couldn't help but get even worse.

"Are you so eager to rush back to get the reinforcements?"

...

"Shi Xiaofei, this thing is returned to you!"

Back in the village covered by the mystery, Xia Fan sent Shi Xiaofei back to the house, and threw the jade pendant containing the thief in his arms back to the other party.

"…Senior, I'm sorry for causing you another trouble."

Shi Xiaofei subconsciously reached out to take the jade pendant. When he saw Xia Fan turning around and about to leave, he suddenly spoke with guilt.

"What trouble is it? Remember, Shi Xiaofei, this is what you owe me." Unexpectedly, Xia Fan waved his hand without looking back. "In the future, you will pay back the capital and profit."

Xia Fan is gone.

He did not leave his mind to comfort Shi Xiaofei, but chose to let him be quiet alone.

When will he come back after he figured it out?

Because he didn't want to see a person who was frowning and depressed all day long. This was really disgusting.

With this time, he might as well get a scabbard for his curry stick.

Well, the curry stick is the nickname Xia Fan gave Han Guangsword. After all, this thing is his own, so as the new owner, he naturally has to give it a new name.

The problem is that this thing is handsome, but it is not very useful to Xia Fan, and it is more like a gorgeous decoration.

Although he can use a sword, it is true.

But he is not a swordsman like Gu Xiqiao or Xie Linyuan.

Swords are weapons of murder.

Only in the hands of a swordsman can the sword play its greatest value.

Xia Fan is not a swordsman, and he doesn't like fighting and killing.

So this light-hardened sword fell into his hands and was a dark bead. I guess there was fewer chances of drinking blood in the future.

"Oh, this time I've made things worse. I don't know how many annoying people will disturb my peace in the future..."

Back at the stone house, Xia Fan played with Han Guangshao for a while and lost interest, and instead worried about his future.

Unless he starts a killing spree, shocking all the little ones in one fell swoop, so that everyone knows that they must not mess with me, I am extremely fierce! In this way, they may be able to get long-term purity.

But he is not a lunatic, how could he turn into a cold-blooded murderer who has no feelings for him?

Basically, he killed people out of self-defense. Anyone who died at his hands was mostly a traitor and evil person, and he had never been infected with the blood of any innocent and kind person.

People in this world who are sick do not mean that they have transmitted the disease to Xia Fan.

"Maybe, it's time for me to go down the mountain and leave."

Xia Fan thought to himself that he had been waiting for an opportunity to go down the mountain before, but now he had a premonition that the opportunity was getting closer and closer.

Even though he is used to purity and practice.

However, he is still an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires.

He has been in the mountains for ten years. Can't he go out and roam for him?

You should know that he hid in the mountains shortly after traveling through this world. He still had too little knowledge of this world. He wanted to have an in-depth understanding of the history and humanities of this world, and he wanted to feel the food and beauty of this world...

If one day he discovers that this world is still the earth, but he is reborn in the future for many years, it will be a "surprise"!

Look at the big and round moon above your head, it is no different from the moon on Earth.

There are no extra satellites and no other colors appear.

However, the stars in the night sky have become completely unfamiliar.

Even those who don’t know much about stars should generally know the Big Dipper.

But Xia Fan often watches astrological constellations at night these years, let alone constellations, and even a familiar star has not been discovered.

Does this mean that the world he lives in is not the earth?

Xia Fan dared not make up because it would take him a long time to confirm this from all aspects.

But if he doesn't go down the mountain, where will he know?

The problem has returned to its origin.

Xia Fan didn't have a long struggle. Anyway, he would go down the mountain if he wanted to go down the mountain, and wouldn't go down the mountain if he didn't want to go down the mountain. Who can care about what he thought?

He has been in the mountains for ten years and no longer cared about staying for a few more years.

For several days, he would eat and drink as usual, and he also made a scabbard for the curry stick. He would hang it on his waist and sway it, even if he didn't cut people down, he could cut the fruit!

Shi Xiaofei's spirit gradually showed signs of recovery and improvement. The only thing that gave Xia Fan a headache was that Xie Linyuan, who was outside the maze, did not leave, but instead built a simple wooden house and lived in it. It seemed that he was preparing to spend a long time with Xia Fan.

And Shuangyi is an iron-headed kid.

Is this a specialty of this world?
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