At this moment, Han Xiaochuan stood quietly outside the south gate of Luoyi City.
Not far from a sesame cake shop, I watched silently, a girl beggar who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.
He has burnt yellow hair, is sparse, and is skinny and skinny.
This young beggar girl was almost snatched away by the Han Shan sect and forced Han Xiaochuan to marry her.
On the spot, they perform the wedding ceremony for those garbage people, and perform the couple's affairs in full view of the public.
Han Xiaochuan took out a large ingot of silver from the Five Evils' Universe Bag. After thinking about it, he turned around and went to the Shaobing Shop, bought a large stack of Shaobings, and placed them in front of the little girl.
A hint of gratitude flashed through the little girl's panicked and puzzled eyes. They were a pair of young but weathered eyes. They were turbid and dull, as if they had long been used to the heat and coolness of the situation.
Even if the sky falls, it still feels like this.
She didn't dare to look at this kind-hearted elder brother's young body anymore, and prostrated on the ground to express her deep gratitude.
Han Xiaochuan stuffed a piece of silver into her tattered clothes.
"Yes, as a girl, I would rather beg than be humble."
After saying that, he quietly turned around and strode away.
The little beggar was so excited that he was shaking all over and couldn't say a word. He doubted that the world had changed. How could he meet such a legendary nobleman and be so generous.
"Would you rather beg than be humble? Begging for a living is already the most humble thing. How can you not be humble..."
The beggar woman said to herself, she didn't know what it meant.
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In the cave, Han Xiaochuan and his master were already in the process of practicing the great cycle of exercises. However, their faces were flushed and had not subsided.
Obviously, from Shu Yin's wrinkled dress, it can be seen that before practicing, the two of them had indulged themselves and adjusted their mood for practice.
But Shuyin still clung to her last line of defense.
This made Han Xiaochuan a little confused and a little puzzled. Five hundred years of old wine, you can only smell the smell, but you are not allowed to open the jar and drink it. What does this mean?
Although he knew something was wrong, Han Xiaochuan could not figure out the problem.
Half a month later, the two stopped practicing. Shu Yin's Fierce Sun Pill had been completely refined, and it was time to extract the Fierce Yang Pill from Han Xiaochuan's body again.
Of course, it was not Han Xiaochuan who used the secret method to extract it from his body and gave it to her.
Instead, my old girlfriend came to ask for it in person. This was her favorite thing to do.
Although the old witch was guarding the last door, Han Xiaochuan felt that she was on the verge of a volcanic eruption.
Shuyin's favorite thing is to often use water spells to wash her delicate feet...
Use a translucent air wall technique to change clothes.
The behavior of the old lady is difficult for young people to understand.
It can only be understood superficially that she is showing off what perfection means! She forces the young lady to pay attention to the perfection of her delicate body and ignore her confused face.
After the two finished their work, their eyes met again. Shu Yin's eyes were full of affection and affection.
The clouds are light and want to rain.
The water is dull and smokey.
Eyes, eager and seductive.
After the two practiced, they sat together and stared at each other in a daze, feeling very happy.
This is the tendency for love to become obsessive.
Shu Yin is completely certain that this is the result of a flaw in the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Heart Sutra.
At this moment, he was curled up in Han Xiaochuan's arms, his eyes were slightly closed, but there was a trace of strange fatigue in the corners of his eyes, and there were faint tears.
I’m struggling inside!
Do you want to kill him or love him?
What should I do? The Great Yin and Yang Heart Sutra is so cruel.
Do you want me to fall in love with him and then kill him when I can't help myself?
Can this be done?
Why should I make such a difficult choice? It's so inhumane.
Do you want to live forever, or love to death?
But! It only lasts forty years, which is too short and not enough!
It seems that I have to find time to go back to the Lingxiao Palace Sect and ask the Red Dragon Patriarch whether there is any problem with this Heart Sutra technique.
Just by doing this, this rare set of skills cannot be kept secret.
How is this good?
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In the most contradictory state, Shu Yin actually fell asleep in Han Xiaochuan's arms. Her heart was so tired!
This is such a rare thing, I haven't slept in it for two to three hundred years.
A monk who has cultivated to this level no longer needs sleep and food.
Han Xiaochuan stroked her cheek.
He didn't know why his old girlfriend's mood was so complicated. Through the spirit sculpture between her eyebrows, he could faintly feel that she was very hesitant and seemed to have something on her mind.
Han Xiaochuan himself also didn't know how he fell madly in love with her.
Do you love this borrowed face of hers? Or the figure that is so stunning that you won’t pay for your life?
I don't deny it, except for that face, he was obsessed with everything. It was so intoxicating that it almost reached the point of morbidity.
This is a bit different from the original intention. At first, I just wanted to understand the true meaning of love, and my old girlfriend was just treated as a tool.
What he loves deeply is Xiangxiang.
I can't find any answers at all now.
Shuyin was still sleeping in his arms, but Han Xiaochuan was holding an ancient broken bamboo slip in his left hand, reading it with gusto.
The bamboo slip "Basics of Grain Practitioners" was found from Shu Yin's Qiankun bag.
I have been studying it for more than three months, and I have already memorized it by heart. Now, as long as I have a practicing pattern cauldron, I can start practicing practicing pattern techniques.
Han Xiaochuan pointed out, the green light flashed on his fingertips, and he started to draw in the sky, his movements were smooth and flowing, extremely free and easy.
After a few moments, an extremely complex pattern of amnesty appeared in the air.
This is an intermediate and low-level wood-attributed model with ragged patterns, not the previous Tianji pattern.
This is the first step of practicing tattoo artist, the technique of meandering patterns.
The patterns drawn out using spiritual power need to be condensed and not dispersed. The technique of meandering patterns is a successful practice.
This green pattern not only does not scatter, but also faintly absorbs the wood spirit energy scattered in the air. This is the symbol of a tattoo practitioner.
The patterns drawn by ordinary monks are like dead objects and will not absorb the spiritual energy in the air at all.
If! Seal it on a tree trunk rich in the aura of heaven and earth, and gestate it for four to five hundred years, it will be a rare mid-level and low-level wood-attribute elemental pattern.
Han Xiaochuan smashed the winding pattern away, and the wood spirit energy suddenly overflowed in the stone room.
Then, slowly extend the index and middle fingers of your right hand.
The index finger still has wood spiritual power, but the middle finger has water spiritual power.
Inside the eyeball, a blood-red color began to appear.
Pointing out with a solemn finger, his two fingers moved quickly.
The meandering pattern technique used this time was obviously very different.
Inside the stone chamber, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth showed signs of riot.