Chapter 20 Beloved Ziyu

"Lan Jingchu...is it really you?!"

"After seven lifetimes of suffering, I finally found you again!"

"Jingchu...don't cry! Jingchu..."

The young man silently recited in his heart the name of the Fairy Lan Zhi that Shenjun Zuiwu couldn't let go of in his previous life.

At this moment, even the young man himself was a little confused:

Whether it was his own consciousness or Li Wu's remnant soul, "he" couldn't bear to let her shed another drop of blood and tears!

I saw that the young man subconsciously raised his palm, trying to wipe away the two lines of blood flowing across the red cheeks of the woman in front of him, but they were like two traces of blood scratching on his heart.

Just when his slightly trembling fingertips were about to touch Jiu Xiaohan's face, his rationality recovered and he regained the upper hand in his thoughts:

No, you must not act too hastily, let alone do something that you will regret because of impulse!

See clearly, she is not Lan Jingchu! Her appearance and character are completely different from those of Lan Jingchu who was seven generations ago.

The stupid little female cultivator in front of me just happened to have a pair of blood-tear eyes that were the same as those of Lan Jingchu when he fell into the Wangchuan Stream!

Thinking of this, before Jiu Xiaohan noticed anything, the young man quickly withdrew the arm he had originally stretched out in front of her without leaving any trace.

So, he immediately responded to her:

When a little lie has been born, if you want it to never be exposed or exposed, then you need to constantly wrap it with layers of bigger and more complete lies.

"oh……"

Then, he used the broken spoon to vigorously stir it back and forth several times until the powder was completely dissolved in the soup.

The red blood and tears once again soaked the white ribbon covering her eyes.

The young man seemed to be full of joy, even his voice was smiling, and he became much more cheerful:

The young man thought for a moment and seemed to feel pretty good.

Finally, Jiu Xiaohan opened his heart first and took the initiative to tell the "Wolf Boy" about his family, which also made the boy come back to his senses from the chaotic thoughts just now:

"By the way, my surname is Jiu and my given name is Xiaohan. Twenty years ago, on this winter day with heavy snow, Master picked me up. It is said that that day was the Xiaohan solar term. Therefore, he named me

Got this name."

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Ever since he learned that the "wolf boy" was willing to accompany him, Jiu Xiaohan could not help but cry with joy, and it took a long time to calm down.

So, the young man took advantage of the situation and drank all the concoction in the bowl without leaving any trace.

"You have a name. From now on, it will be more convenient for the two of us to call each other or deal with outsiders."

"Even if it happened, after so many years, I'm afraid I don't remember it! It's not easy to survive in these mountains and wilderness!"

Perhaps, it is the old demon king Rong Xiao's lingering thoughts, taking advantage of this month's death anniversary that has not yet passed, to look for an opportunity to disturb the little remaining heavenly power and increasingly unstable mood of the Immortal Soul of Liwu, right?!

If this silly girl is really the reincarnation of Lan Jingchu, she should be similar to the "Wolf Boy". At least, she will still have some emotions and memories between Lan Jingchu and Li Wu over the past 70,000 years.

Memory, right?

Even if only hatred is left and only pain is remembered, it is still good. It is much better than not remembering anything at all!

However, as long as she still remembers a little bit of the past, I am afraid that when she first saw Li Wu reincarnated as a human in the black wolf cave, she would have struck out with a sword. Kill him!

How could she delay it until now? Not only did she rescue him from the wolf den, but she also boiled medicine for him to remove the poison? She was also thinking about whether she could invite him to accompany him and rely on each other in the future.

This is just like plants like onions. In fact, there is no significant difference between the innermost layer and the outermost layer.

What kind of "future" is this girl thinking about between the two of them?

"Ziyu? Liang...? Liang Ziyu...?"

Forget it, right and left, the top priority for "Wolf Boy" is to investigate the origin of "Jiu Xiaohan" sooner or later, and... who is the mastermind behind her, besides Wuweizi?

If it is true, how will the young man deal with the Lord of Tiandu Mingfu?

"My name is also a good... nice name... I am, Liangren Ziyu... From now on, I will be Liangziyu... Haha! Thank you Sister Xiaohan for the name!"

Not only did he experience the joy of being a "Liang Ziyu" of the ordinary people, his brows were filled with joy, and his smile was as joyful as a new flower blooming;

Also, her eloquent words just now, her calm and composed face, her benevolent temperament as a doctor...

"Probably not! No one knows what the lay name of my master was before he entered Taoism. Perhaps, hundreds of years have passed, even he himself has forgotten it."

All of them made the "Wolf Boy" feel as if he had been stabbed hard many times by something sharp at the tip of his heart.

"Okay! Sister Xiaohan, what do you want to name me?"

The boy beside her kept calling her name softly,

"Absolutely not, it's the medicine that's poisonous! Even though this soup smells fragrant and delicious, what's more, without the realgar powder to fight poison with poison, the inherent toxicity of this soup is enough to kill a head in an instant. It’s a python!”

Suddenly, the somewhat inexplicable impulsive emotion just now cooled down quickly.

"I...I don't have a name yet! Maybe it's because after my parents learned that I was infected with this weird and frequent evil poison, they thought I was hopeless, or they really didn't have the money to treat me, so , before you even had time to give me a name, you abandoned me at a young age in this wilderness. Sister Xiaohan, I said before that you don’t need to send me somewhere else, because... , In my heart, I have always believed that this mountain forest is my home; and no matter how good it is elsewhere, it is definitely not the place I want to settle down for a long time in the future!"

"Therefore, since you have lived in that black wolf's den for many years, it would be better to take the right half of the word 'wolf' as your surname, which means 'good person'..."

He subconsciously raised his arm again, wanting to stop her shoulder and help her wipe away the blood-red tears on her cheeks.

Jiu Xiaohan heard the other person keep mumbling these three words beside her, and she imagined how happy and joyful the other person would be at this moment.

I saw that he decisively grabbed a handful of realgar powder from the paper bag in Jiu Xiaohan's palm and sprinkled it directly into the medicine bowl.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiu Xiaohan continued:

Doesn't the word "nine" contain the profound mystery of "nine lives and nine reincarnations"?

After introducing the origin of his name, Jiu Xiaohan asked again:

"Then...then, what's your name?"

It is also full of the deep and unforgettable love that he had with Lan Jingchu in the morning and evening palace for 70,000 years as the heavenly war god "Li Wu", as well as the unspeakable love he had for her at that time and the inability to respond.

The melancholy of reluctant resignation and the heartbreaking guilt...

"Although you and I are both poor, ill-fated children from birth...but I always believe that God is very fair and will always favor people like us and will skillfully arrange for us to meet many kind people.

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"Well……"

At this moment, the "Wolf Boy" actually made the boldest and most reckless decision in his life.

"Xiaohan...Xiaohan..."

"Besides, I once read this sentence in an ancient poem, Youdao is 'a peerless gentleman, as gentle as jade, there is no other like this'. From now on, I will call you 'Ziyu', okay?"

There is no way she could be the Lan Jingchu who hated Li Wu for the rest of her life, and no matter how many times she was reincarnated, she only wanted to seek revenge on Li Wu!

At the same time, with Lan Jingchu's personality, she would never worship Wuweizi as her teacher, whether in the human world or the demon world; because, 70,000 years ago, if there was no Wuweizi,

If they make a mistake, the Lanzhi Immortal Clan will not be wiped out by a group of monsters led by Rong Xiao.

Sure enough, it is extremely sweet and sour!

Moreover, this smell seemed familiar, and once again, it vaguely evoked Li Wu's long memories of Lan Jingchu.

At this time, the young man couldn't help it anymore. He wanted to drink another bowl of medicinal soup from the broken earthen pot on the small stove in front of him to drink his fill.

Looking at Jiu Xiaohan, who actually had true feelings for a lie that sounded perfect at first, and who was thinking about how to call him, the "wolf boy" suddenly felt that he had deceived her, and it seemed a little unbearable.

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The "Wolf Boy" fell into a state of silent silence again. He silently looked at the little monk in front of him who was disguised as a man.

Looking at it, it felt like a lifetime ago, and he seemed to be in a trance again...

The realgar itself has an unpalatable taste, and I don’t know why, but it’s gone for several kilograms.

"Master said: The reason why I use the word 'Nine' as my surname is mainly to take the meaning of 'Nine Nine Returns to One'. He said that everything has a beginning and an end, and we need to find a root and a source for everything. In addition, it is also

It borrows a long-lasting homophonic meaning."

"Liang-zi-yu-Liangziyu?"

Suddenly, he felt guilty for a while, as if he had done some unforgivable sin to her, and he was extremely sorry for the God above him, the God above.

Thinking of this, at this moment, the medicinal soup in the broken porcelain bowl held by the "wolf boy" was no longer boiling hot, and the temperature was just right for consumption.

If so, "in the future", when she learned that she was not Jiu Xiaohan from the demon hunting guard in the human world, and the young man she rescued from the black wolf's den was not an unknown orphan; no;

Do you know if she can still say "what will happen to the two of us in the future?"

As soon as he said this, even he himself was shocked by his ability to tell lies and make up stories.

"That sounds great! Is your master's last name Jiu?"

Because he unknowingly sympathized with the young man's pitiful experience, Jiu Xiaohan couldn't help but shed bloody tears of sadness.

However, he was soon brought back by Jiu Xiaohan's crying voice with a sad and trilling voice:

"Back" again?!
To be continued...