Chapter 1134 crying and laughing, yellow dog peeing
Speaking of Ziyuan, the eldest lady of the master's family of Nantian City, she can be regarded as a proper daughter of heaven.
With a distinguished life experience, a powerful sect, a peerless appearance, and a unique physique, there are almost no shortcomings in her own conditions.
Even though she experienced various misfortunes such as betrayal by her best friend and forced marriage by her sect, with the help of Zhong Wen and others, she was finally able to escape danger and was even able to join the Piaohua Palace and learn the top martial arts and spiritual skills in the world.
After the battle in the Stranger Valley, Zhong Wen and Yin Ning'er cultivated elixirs and used the secret methods in the Sun and Moon Sublimation Sutra to send all the inner disciples of Piaohua Palace to the realm of saints, including Zi Yuan.
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The Taisu Xuanyin skill she practiced was originally a top-level skill with cold attributes. With the blessing of the Xuanyin body, its power was doubled. Once she was promoted to a saint, her strength instantly soared by countless levels, and she became the world's best.
One of the most powerful saints is Li Bing, Zheng Qiyuan and Gan Muyun, the leaders of the Holy Land. If they met Ziyuan one-on-one, none of them would dare to boast that they would win.
It is said that for the former Zi Yuan, being able to stand at the height he is today has far exceeded expectations. In addition, most of the most powerful practitioners in the world are from the same sect and have a good relationship with him, so there are almost no threats from the outside.
You should just lie down and live your life happily.
But for some unknown reason, the eldest lady of the city lord's family neither wanted to stay in Qingfeng Mountain to cultivate peacefully, nor did she return to Nantian City. Instead, she chose to go out for a wander.
This departure lasted three full years.
Also traveling was Liu Qiqi, who was trying to find a breakthrough in kendo.
Liu Qiqi returns to Piaohua Palace at least two or three times a year in order to reunite with her master and fellow apprentices.
However, in the past three years, Ziyuan has never returned, and has never returned to Qingfeng Mountain even once.
If she hadn't sent letters occasionally, Lin Zhiyun would have almost doubted whether her apprentice was still alive.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen?"
His eyes fell on Zhong Wen's exaggeratedly skinny face and body. Zi Yuan shuddered, and there was an incredible look in his big bright eyes, "Is that you?"
"Don't you recognize me?"
Zhong Wen tried hard to stand up, but failed. He could only smile and said, "I haven't paid attention to my diet recently, and my figure is a little out of shape. No wonder you can't recognize me."
"You, do you have a problem with your diet?"
When Ziyuan heard this, she really couldn't laugh or cry. She swayed slightly, her delicate body turned into a purple shadow, and instantly appeared next to Zhong Wen. She held his thin wrist and moved the corner of her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, but her tears flowed uncontrollably.
Eyes welling up, "Everyone is like this. They are not honest and are just talking nonsense."
"Girl, three years have passed and you haven't changed at all."
Feeling that Zi Yuan's palms were trembling, Zhong Wen was moved and deliberately changed the topic, "No, I should say that she is more beautiful than before. I don't know how many young boys I will seduce when I travel around the world."
His compliment was not entirely a lie.
Zi Yuan was originally born to be shy of the moon, like a wild goose sinking into a fish. Even the playboy Nangong would be excited and salivate when he saw her.
Over the past three years, after the passage of time, her fair face has become less childish, but more delicate and charming. It is as bright as a flower bud in full bloom, and her charm is almost as good as that of Zhong Wen.
any woman.
Especially the faint hint of worry between the eyebrows, which adds a touch of softness to the already fairy-like person, making any man in the world feel pity and can't help but want her when he sees her.
Hold her in your arms and love her well.
"screw you!"
While Ziyuan was shedding tears, she still couldn't help laughing out loud, and spat softly, "Stop using these sweet words to fill me with ecstasy soup. I am not Junior Sister Zheng and Junior Uncle Leng."
, don’t do this!”
"Yeah~ Crying and laughing, yellow dog peeing!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen suddenly stuck out his tongue, made a face, then pointed at her face and laughed.
"You... are naive!"
Ziyuan didn't expect that the other party would end up in such a situation and act like a child. She was really angry and funny at the same time.
"I haven't seen you once in three years, and I don't know where you went."
The two bickered for a while, and Zhong finally returned to the topic, "Why do you suddenly think of coming back?"
"I received a letter from Master." Zi Yuan's face dimmed and she replied softly, "It's because you are dying."
"My wife is really different. Before my husband was dead, he was so anxious to tell the world that he wished he could even send out the obituary." Zhong Wen shook his head and sighed, "Are you in a hurry to remarry? It seems that my wife is really good.
Don’t look for someone who is too beautiful, the ancients will not deceive me.”
"Can't you just talk properly?"
Seeing that he was starting to act weird again, Zi Yuan couldn't help but scolded, "We have children, but we still don't have any integrity."
"I'm already like this, can't I even make a joke?"
Zhong Wen curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Being a man is really hard."
"You, your injury..."
Zi Yuan's eyes dimmed and she asked softly, "Can it still be cured?"
"Maybe." Zhong Wen pretended to be relaxed, "Think slowly, sooner or later there will be a solution."
"You, take a good rest."
Ziyuan was silent for a long time, and then she mumbled out a sentence, "I'll go in and see Master and the others."
After saying that, she waved her hand gently and hurried into the main hall, never looking back, leaving Zhong Wen sitting alone on the metal disk, floating alone in the air.
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"Why!"
Zhong Wen lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the roof, sighing repeatedly.
The meridians and blood vessels in the body are still full of holes, dry and without any vitality. I swallowed a lot of panacea, but not much of the potency was retained at all.
I don't know why, even those elixirs that can make up for the body's deficiencies have no effect at all, as if the body is deliberately resisting treatment.
The road to recovery is long and arduous.
Could it be that I can only be a useless person for the rest of my life?
He thought with a gloomy face, feeling that he had greatly failed to live up to the sacrifice of "Zhongwen No. 2", and felt ashamed in his heart.
After parting ways with Zi Yuan, he returned to his room, lay on the bed and meditated hard, trying to find a way to regain his strength.
But for some unknown reason, no one from the Piaohua Palace stayed to accompany him. Even Jiang Yushi, who sent him back to his house, only comforted him with a few words, and then left in a hurry on the pretext of discussing evacuation matters.
It was quiet all around, and there was no sound of speaking. The crisp chirping of birds outside the window was so sweet and clear, as if it was right next to my ears.
Since waking up, he has never been so unaccompanied, uncared for, and completely alone.
The emotion called loneliness grows quietly at the right time, grows rapidly, and soon fills the heart.
Could it be that just because I am a useless person, everyone will abandon me?
Doesn’t even Dabao want me as his father?
For a brief moment, he even had such an idea uncontrollably.
Of course Zhong Wen knew that Lin Zhiyun and Leng Wushuang were not cold-blooded people. However, once such thoughts appeared, they still lingered in his mind and could not go away for a long time.
Extreme pain can often bring out the darkest side of human nature.
Zhong Wen is not a great philosopher and sage, so naturally he cannot escape from the shackles of human nature.
In an unimaginable state of weakness, he began to doubt his lovers and companions who had once depended on each other for life and death.
Objectively speaking, although Zhong Wen is struggling to walk now, most of his consciousness has been restored. With the "Soul Thorn" magical skill, he can easily kill people from a hundred feet away, and his combat effectiveness is still astonishing.
However, physically speaking, he couldn't even beat a three-year-old child.
What's even more fatal is that this body has now lost the ability to "friendly interaction" with beauties.
In his opinion, this is something more uncomfortable than death, and it is also the true meaning of the word "waste".
"Squeak~"
Just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing an exquisite and beautiful figure.
"Zhong Wen, are you asleep?"
The visitor's voice was smooth and smooth, like the sound of nature, which made people feel relaxed and happy when listening to it.
"Girl, why are you here?"
Seeing clearly that the person coming was Zi Yuan who had just returned to the mountain, Zhong Wen was a little surprised and said, "Have you finished talking to the palace master sister and Coral?"
"Um."
Zi Yuan responded softly, then closed the door and hurried to the bedside. Her watery eyes stared at Zhong Wen's dry cheeks with a rather strange expression.
"Do you have a problem with me?" Zhong Wen looked at her doubtfully.
What answered him was silence and silence.
Then, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he watched in stunned silence as Zi Yuan stretched out her slender hands, gently pulled off her belt, and let the delicate purple coat slowly slide off, revealing an extremely beautiful body.
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