After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 64

[Chapter 64 Be Friends]

Unexpectedly, Cui Wang laughed.

He laughed out loud, as if someone rang the deepest and most melodious ding chime in Zheng Wan’s ear. The sound penetrated into her ear, causing a burst of numbness.

She widened her eyes in surprise:

“…Cui Wang?”

Cui Wang turned his head, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with a smile, his eyes touched Zheng Wan, as if he realized something, the smile stopped abruptly, froze on his face, and turned into a cracked mask.

He withdrew his smile, his eyes narrowed:

“I’ll protect the law for you.”

“……Oh.”

Zheng Wan got off his back in a daze, and in an instant Cui Wang became an ice sculpture that was inaccessible to gods and Buddhas, or, in other words, it was colder than before.

smelly stone.

She kicked off the hem of her skirt, swayed her heart, and untied everything else:

“All right.”

The formation plate suddenly lit up, and a six-pointed star formation appeared in the formation. Cui Wang Fuxiu filled the formation plate with a dozen primeval stones and said, “Enter the formation.”

Zheng Wan entered the formation according to her words.

Cui Wang couldn’t help but looked up.

The fresh and tender girl is so pretty standing in the array, her eyes are dark, her skin is white, her lips are red, and her black hair is scattered like a splash of ink, covering the skin that can drip honey, and also covering the snowy peaks and babbling. valley.

Seeing that the current situation made her a little uneasy, she asked him timidly:

“what’s next?”

Cui Wang lowered his eyes, raised his hand and placed the blue stone on the long table into his palm, pinched it, and a burst of ice-blue flames burst out with a crackling sound.

The temperature of the room suddenly jumped up.

Zheng Wan only felt like she was in a scorching furnace. She subconsciously used her ice energy. When she felt more comfortable, she had the energy to look at the flame, a very shallow cluster, ice blue, broad beans. The size, held by Cui Wang in the palm of his hand, was jumping feebly at this time, as if it would go out at any moment——

Cui Wang was carefully wrapped with Yuan Li, and he also stepped into the formation with the flame and came to her.

“Yuan Li runs for a week.”

Zheng Wan subconsciously played the “Mo Xu Jing”, and at this moment, she felt that all the energy in her body was connected to this array.

“It will hurt a little.”

As soon as Cui Wang’s voice fell, a cold feeling fell on her exposed abdomen, followed by an extremely violent passion, which quickly exploded from her navel and climbed towards her dantian—

Zheng Wan snorted, and immediately tasted blood on her lips.

“Refining the flame with Yuan force as soon as possible.”

Cui Wang’s voice sounded a little distorted across the heavy flames.

Zheng Wan opened her eyes with difficulty and found that her whole body was on fire, with fine ice-blue flames penetrating through her body. Cui Wang stood ten feet in front of her, and a cluster of purple flames the size of a fist floated on his. On the chest, Zheng Wan could feel that under the suppression of the purple flame, the ice-blue flame shrank and retracted.

“Focus.”

“Refining.”

Zheng Wan was in pain.

She is in pain.

But for some reason, she usually sang, read and cried, crying while crying, but at this time, she didn’t want to show weakness in front of Cui Wang at all.

There seemed to be a flame burning violently in the lower abdomen, and the momentum seemed to burn through her internal organs – Zheng Wan could only desperately chase the blue core with Yuan Li.

But this group of ice flames is very hateful. Looking at the small and delightful group outside, when she arrives at her dantian, she is like a naughty child, rampaging, wherever she hits, it burns wherever she hits. Su fell down.

However, he could only continue, his soul consciousness sank, directing Yuan Li to make a desperate blow, and the ice flame wrapped in frantic escape fell down onto that small piece of Yuan root.

Zheng Wan’s root is an ice-blue stem, like crystal glass.

Granny Jin said that the purer the root, the less impurities. If the root is immortal, it is full of glass, not like hers. If you look closely, you can still find some small spots on the stem.

As soon as the ice flame touched Yuangen, smoke erupted.

Zheng Wan noticed that in the place where the smoke was coming out, the tiny spots seemed to have been burnt a little lighter.

She immediately understood what Granny Jin meant by refining Yuangen. If Heaven and Immortals are the same line, refining the original root with this ice flame is to run towards the line of Heaven—

Regardless of whether she runs more or less, it is beneficial to her.

Zheng Wan was so painful that everyone shivered, but she did not forget to wrap Xuan Bingyan with Yuan Li and start refining——

Gradually, he forgot to cry, but Yuan Genna shivered in pain every time he puffed up a cigarette.

“Be patient.”

Cui Wang’s voice was deep.

Endure it, endure it.

Zheng Wan tried to stare at him with those wet eyes, while she stared at him, thinking in a mess, if she really finds a Taoist partner in the future, she must not be so cold, she is so hurt, and she doesn’t know how to hug her, she only cares about the fierce she.

“concentrate.”

“Don’t curse in your heart.”

“…”

Zheng Wan really took it seriously.

After watching for a while, Cui Wang closed his eyes to protect the Dharma. This Dharma protection lasted for one night, and Zheng Wan only stopped when the east was white the next day. And at the moment when she finished refining, the array plate shattered with a “duh” sound.

Cui Wang opened his eyes.

But I saw a girl standing in the warm golden sun, she was bathed in the light, and the corners of her mouth were raised lightly.

She opened her arms to him:

“Cui Wang, give me a hug.”

Cui Wang looked at her, only to feel that the worm in the dantian also turned into water in an instant.

“…Cui Wang?”

Only then did Cui Wang regain his senses, and took a few steps to take her into his arms.

Zheng Wan suddenly sobbed:

“I’m hurting to death, and you’re still murdering me.”

“kindness.”

“This really hurts, really hurts, really hurts.”

“kindness.”

“Cultivation is really troublesome.”

“kindness.”

The girl’s slender body sank into the man’s wide white robe. Cui Wang leaned over and picked her up, her smooth and slender legs drooping down, looming as she walked.

Zheng Wan leaned against him, listening to the thumping heartbeat of Cui Wang’s chest.

For a time, the room was extremely quiet, so quiet that one could hear Awan running happily in the distance.

Cui Wang put Zheng Wan on the slump. She was like a nimble swimming fish, and she burrowed into the soft quilt at once – revealing a pair of black eyes that were still attached:

“I’m a little tired, Cui Wang, can the agreement on the first day of the first year be postponed to tomorrow?”

“……good.”

“Then when I fall asleep, can you leave?”

She whispered softly, but a hand hidden under the soft quilt clasped him tightly.

Cui Wang nodded.

Zheng Wan closed her eyes with confidence, thought for a while, and opened her eyes again.

“What’s the matter?”

Cui Wang asked her.

“Cui Wang, when you finish the Gu, the two of us…” Zheng Wan thought, he has been very good to her since yesterday, maybe he can agree to this request, “Can you be good friends?”

Cui Wang withdrew his hand, even the trace of kindness.

He looked at her blankly, saying neither good nor bad.

Another shoe in Zheng Wan’s heart fell off.

The unease that had been rising since yesterday, like an ebb tide, receded. She thought, Cui Wang, who was so cold and rejected thousands of miles away, was the Cui Wang she was familiar with and felt at ease.

That overly kind young swordsman is an illusion.

She let her plentiful tears well up and half-truths blamed him:

“Even Mingyu can be your good friend.”

“she is not.”

Zheng Wan turned her head humbly and turned her back to him:

“Don’t believe me, I heard that you always take care of her.”

“She is Si Yi’s best friend.”

Cui Wang said.

The two had been together for a while, Zheng Wan suddenly understood what Cui Wang meant, she turned around quickly, and said in surprise, “So, what you mean is, because you think she is Li Siyi’s good friend, so you always treat her to her. Looking at it differently?”

“no.”

Not treated differently?

Oh, Zheng Wan suddenly became happy, and Mingyu was not happy anyway, so she was happy.

She patted the quilt:

“Okay, I’m going to sleep.”

Zheng Wan closed her eyes.

Cui Wang waited until her breathing was calm before getting up and leaving the warm pavilion.

It was already a long day outside the pavilion, and Awan jumped over:

“True Monarch, do you want to make some food for the real person?”

“Go get ready.”

Awan hopped to the kitchen again.

“Where are you going?”

The old ancestor was so suffocated that as soon as he released it, he saw the surrounding scene jumping back at a rapid speed, making him dazzled for a while.

When I saw a huge green and golden bamboo forest, I let out a long “Oh”:

“It turned out to be here.”

“Xiao Wangwang, are you in a bad mood?”

His great-grandson, ten sticks can’t beat a boring gourd. If he is in a bad mood, he will find a place to practice swordsmanship.

However, with the growth of his cultivation, many places are no longer suitable for practicing swords, but this green and golden bamboo forest is still strong and secluded.

“No.”

“Aren’t you in a bad mood, come here to practice swords?”

The old ancestor looked at the bamboo that was bald again – it wasn’t fully grown yet, so he gave it another go.

Kendo is not as gorgeous as it seems to outsiders. From sword energy, sword intent, to sword intent transformation, in addition to comprehension, it is a solid basic skill. Repeated practice of picking, stabbing, chopping, and other basic swordsmanship——

Jianjuanyun, “every change is inseparable from its sect”, even if one cultivates to Wanjian Chaozong, it is necessary to repeat this basic skill every day.

It’s just that the sword cultivator of our ancestor’s tens of thousands of years has never seen anyone who is more diligent than his great-grandson Geng axis.

When others practice a thousand swords, he practiced five thousand swords.

When others practiced 10,000 swords, he practiced 50,000 swords.

It was because he had been training in the Xiyu Mountains before, and others had to rest. His great-grandson never rested. Isn’t he tired? Naturally, he is tired, but the great-grandson never shouts that he is tired, and only seeks to break through the limit.

Others regarded him as a genius disciple——

Of course, he is indeed a genius disciple, but the sweat and hard work behind him have never been more or less.

“Take a break, take a break, didn’t you practice swordsmanship on the fifteenth day of the first day of the first year?” The ancestor asked curiously, “Did Miss Sister make you unhappy?”

“no.”

“What the hell are you doing here without you?”

“Stop, stop! Stop practicing.”

Cui Wang turned a deaf ear, and did not stop until sunset.

His clothes were already soaked in sweat, so Cui Wang applied a dust-removing trick, went to the room next to the bamboo forest, changed into a white robe, and didn’t leave, just had a drink at a round table.

The Green Gold Bamboo Forest has no leaves, only the bare branches stand on this land, adding a layer of chill.

“Aren’t you going to see Miss?”

“She’s sleeping.”

“Oh…” The ancestor was lying in the sea of knowledge, and his voice suddenly became wretched, “Tired.”

“Ancestor.”

“Oh, oh oh, the old ancestor didn’t say it, the old ancestor didn’t say it, and now you are willing to tell the old ancestor, what the hell were you sulking just now?”

Cui Wang was silent for a long time before he said:

“She asked me if I could solve Gu and be friends.”

“Oh, and then what?”

“After solving the Gu, it is natural that the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road.”

“So, what are you depressed about?”

Cui Wang pointed to his heart:

“But this worm is always making waves here when I’m not paying attention, causing me to scratch my heart and not be at peace for a moment.”

“…”

“But I’ve clearly been attached to it recently.”

…oh, the damn sweet love.

The old ancestor rolled his eyes and secretly cursed: “Stupid.”

The little idiot stood up:

“She’s waking up, I should go back.”