An Pingsheng looked up at the slowly rising sun in the east. Threads of golden light spread across the earth, making him look vibrant and purple air coming from the east, all showing vitality.
"The rising sun is rising and the vitality is full of vitality, but where is the vitality of the demon clan?"
An Pingsheng's pupils contracted, bursting out with a look of firmness. He couldn't help but clench his fists, and his body was filled with an unyielding belief and endless fighting spirit.
A brief stay did not destroy his ambition. On the contrary, he was a tiger raising energy. Sooner or later, he would shock the whole world.
In the past few months, in the Zhulin Valley, he had contacted the only girl Zhao Xinlan, which was Lin Ruyi. Between him and Zhao Xinlan, An Pingsheng naturally would not be able to notice the increasingly intense feeling in her eyes.
However, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything. He usually only learned guns in the early morning and went back to the house after learning, so he didn't dare to stay with him for too long.
Every few days, Lin Ruyi would always come over and chatter. From her mouth, she also learned a lot about the things in the world of immortal cultivation and some recent trends.
Therefore, although I rarely go out in the valley, I almost know that in the world of immortal cultivation, there are already many forces preparing for the closer "Floating Immortal Conference".
It seemed that even the Zhao family was about to send someone to participate.
"Brother An, it's time to start learning guns."
Just as he was constantly imagining, Zhao Xinlan's familiar voice outside came into the house as usual.
An Pingsheng's body shook and scanned the things in the house. The decorations in the house were very ordinary and not much different. Every place was clean and tidy. Although it was simple, it was called warmth.
"It's time to leave. When it's broken, it's going to break. The Tiger King Cave is my root."
An Pingsheng took a deep breath, took out a storage bag, and waved his hand quickly. All the daily equipment in the house were taken into this empty storage bag. In a few breaths, everything was packed.
Into the bag.
"Squeak!!"
With a crisp sound of pushing the door, An Pingsheng's body, which was covered in black robe, walked out of the house.
Seeing Zhao Xinlan, he raised his foot and walked over.
For some reason, when Zhao Xinlan saw An Pingsheng for the first time, she felt an inexplicable feeling, as if she felt something big would happen. Her mood couldn't help but become even more chaotic.
"Brother An, you are..." Zhao Xinlan was meticulous after all, and a trace of emotion in her heart was secretly tied to An Pingsheng.
I had a clear feeling about the change in his aura. After glanced at him, I found that in his hand, there was no spear that he would hold in his hand every time he learned the marksmanship.
This made her uneasy feel even stronger.
An Pingsheng looked at the woman in front of him who had been with him for a long time, and his eyes were a little complicated. He walked to Zhao Xinlan, his face was indifferent. After a while of silence, he still said, "I'm leaving."
"Let's go, where are you going?" A sentence hit her heart like a lightning bolt. Her face, which was covered by a veil, turned pale in an instant.
The beloved spear that he was originally holding fell to the ground with a "splash", and his expression became a little panicked. An Pingsheng's words made him feel a little lost.
"Bamboo Forest Valley is not where I should live for a long time. When I come to the valley, I just want to learn marksmanship. Now that I have learned marksmanship, there is no reason to stay here."
An Pingsheng looked away, unable to bear to look at Zhao Xinlan's sudden sad eyes, and said cruelly: "What's more, at home, I still have a group of subordinates waiting for me to go back. No matter how long I stay outside, I will still leave.
Xinlan, thank you for teaching me carefully for shooting skills over the past period of time. Before leaving, I had nothing to thank you."
An Pingsheng took out the storage bag and continued, "There is something in it, just treat it as a gift to you when you parted."
After saying that, he put the storage bag in his hand in front of Zhao Xinlan.
"Brother An, you..." Zhao Xinlan looked at An Pingsheng's face that had been seen countless times, and her heart ached faintly.
The confession did not make the feelings in her heart disappear, but instead became more profound as time went by. This depth might not even be aware of it herself.
Now that I heard that An Pingsheng was about to leave, an impulse emerged in my heart, an impulse to keep him.
But when this impulse appeared, the family's responsibility also appeared in my mind, and I wanted to keep it, but when the words came to my mouth, they became a little hollow and said bitterly: "Can you stay?"
His eyes showed a look of expectation.
After saying this, a bitter smile appeared on his face. Zhao Xinlan himself knew that there was no reason for him to stay and said that he liked him? Do he still have the right to choose love?
"The banquet that is always gone, today's separation means a reunion in the future. After so long in Zhulin Valley, I can no longer delay. Don't worry, I will always remember you in my heart." An Pingsheng forced himself to do so.
He became cruel and said calmly.
How could he have any reason for Zhao Xinlan’s thoughts? It’s just that he has no reason to accept it.
There is a gap between the demon clan and the human clan itself.
Of course, race may not be a problem, but An Pingsheng knew very well that although he had a good impression of Zhao Xinlan, it did not rise to the level of love.
What's more, it was impossible for him to leave behind a group of subordinates and younger sisters who were waiting for his return in the Tiannan Mountains just because of a woman.
It is impossible to stop following the powerful steps because of this.
Maybe it's ruthless, maybe it's cruel, but that's the reality.
The tiger that moves forward will not stop moving forward because of its greed for the warm and gentle spring breeze.