Xiang Luoxi did not choose to hold on to Du Yuan, but found a reason to calm the matter.
There is only one reason for doing this, that is, Xiang Luoxi does not know the strength of the hidden strongman in the Du family. If he knew him well, I am afraid Xiang Luoxi would not let Du Yuan go like this.
Zishan still had a look of shock on his face, staring at Xiang Luoxi with confusion on his face, then raised his voice a few times and asked in confusion:
"You...what did you do?"
After all, the two of them are not in the same realm. Zishan has no idea what Xiang Luoxi has done.
She could only see Xiang Luoxi standing quietly, and then the Du family member fell to the ground strangely. Not only that, even Du Yuan, a martial arts cultivator, changed his usual arrogant attitude.
His demeanor was humiliating in front of Xiang Luoxi.
This was something Zishan had never expected. She only thought that Xiang Luoxi was an ordinary martial artist who would get weak in the legs when meeting some powerful people.
But now, Xiang Luoxi's status in Zishan's heart has skyrocketed.
"I told you that you don't understand. Anyway, just feel free to do business. I, a young man from Nishang Pavilion, will not leave you alone..."
After listening to Xiang Luoxi's words, Zishan felt a warm feeling in his heart. Then he smiled knowingly, nodded and said:
"Then...the Du family will be left to you..."
Xiang Luoxi laughed loudly, patted his chest and promised:
"Don't worry! Leave it all to me!"
At the same time, Qingshui Town, Du family.
"Click..."
The hard purple desk actually cracked several lines under the force of a palm, and flying sawdust fell to the ground. At the same time, a fat man with a fleshy face was kneeling in front of him, it was Du Yunfeng.
Next to him stood Du Yuan, who was full of resentment. After he left Nishang Pavilion, he went directly to Du Xun, the patriarch of the Du family.
"Arrogant! How dare you be so arrogant in Qingshui Town!"
Du Xun walked around, looking at Du Yunfeng who was kneeling on the ground from time to time.
Then, as if he was blinded by anger, Du Xun directly stretched out his kick and kicked Du Yunfeng away.
"Ouch!"
Du Yunfeng's body slid straight for three or four meters, and finally leaned heavily on the wooden chair. Due to the pain of the collision, Du Yunfeng actually squeezed a few tears from his eyes.
"Hold it back! You worthless thing!"
Seeing Du Yunfeng being so submissive, Du Xun was furious. He was about to go over and give him a kick, but was stopped by Du Yuan beside him:
"Brother, please don't take action again. Young nephew Yunfeng offended that kid unintentionally. You see, even I suffered a big loss from him..."
With Du Yuan's dissuasion, Du Xun calmed down a little, then took a deep breath and said slowly:
"Has that boy really opened up the acupoint?"
When Xiang Luoxi was mentioned, the expressions on both their faces turned serious.
Du Yuan nodded and said slowly:
"right......"
"The pressure that boy gave me was no less than that of you, big brother. If I sensed it correctly, he should have broken through the second acupoint!"
“Course 2!!!”
Du Xun's level of shock was no less than that of Du Yuan. After all, his strength was only in the spiritual realm.
"That boy actually has such strength? Tsk tsk tsk... could it be that he comes from the outside world?"
Qingshui Town is more than a hundred miles away from the larger cities. Although it is extremely far away for ordinary people, for those who can control the power of heaven and earth, it is just a matter of day and night...
..
"outside world?"
Du Yuan was surprised, his eyes kept turning around, then nodded and said uncertainly:
"It is indeed possible. If he has such a talent, he must not be from Qingshui Town."
After all, there are only a handful of people in Qingshui Town who have embarked on the path of martial arts, and most of these people have power behind them and are closely related to the Du family.
Du Xun nodded. His analysis was quite reasonable. If that kid really came from the outside world, he couldn't take action casually.
A force that can cultivate such a genius can probably wipe out his Du family with just a few clicks.
This breath can only be broken into pieces and swallowed into the stomach.
Du Yuan walked slowly to the side, sighed deeply, and said:
"In this case, we can't take the initiative to provoke some unknown enemies. Then the matter will be over..."
After saying this, Du Xun looked sharply at
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Du Yunfeng, who also raised his head at this time, their eyes collided, and Du Yunfeng lowered his head again in fear.
"Hmph..."
"You're such a good-for-nothing boy, you almost got into big trouble for our Du family!"
"As punishment, for this month, just stay here and think about your mistakes, and don't go out and cause any more trouble for me!"
In fact, this is not punishing him, but Du Xun is protecting Du Yunfeng.
If he encounters Xiang Luoxi again, some accidents will inevitably happen, and the way to avoid these accidents is to ground Du Yunfeng.
Du Yunfeng was still lying on the ground, not daring to say anything. If he saw him for the first time, I believe no one would be able to imagine his arrogant and domineering appearance.
Fortunately for him, he didn't get into any trouble this time, otherwise, he would have become the sinner of the entire Du family.
From now on, this Du Yunfeng will have a better memory, and I believe he will be somewhat wary of those whose origins are unknown.
...
As the sun sets, today's crowded crowd begins to thin out, and all the goods on the shelves in the Nishang Pavilion have been sold.
Xiang Luoxi stood quietly at the door, looking at the customers coming and going with a smile. He liked the smell of the market very much, maybe he had never been in harmony with it. Before, he had only experienced it in a hurry in the market.
.....
After seeing off the last guest, Zishan breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Xiang Luoxi aside, and said with a smile:
"Hahaha......"
"Business is really good today, thanks to you..."
As she spoke, Zishan showed off her bag full of money, with gold coins making a clanging sound inside.
"As a reward, I will take you to eat delicious food later!"
Zishan said excitedly.
Xiang Luoxi just smiled and nodded, her hesitant look aroused Zishan's curiosity, and she asked in confusion:
"Do you want to say something? Just say it!"
Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips, then looked at Zishan solemnly, and said slowly:
"I...have to leave here."
As soon as these words came out, the movements of Zishan's hands were obviously half a beat slow.
Zishan had already foreseen that Xiang Luoxi would leave. After all, judging from the strength he had shown, there was a stage outside Qingshui Town that was more suitable for him.
I saw Zishan bit his lip, his expression was a little tangled, but he quickly returned to his original state, pretending not to care, smiled and said:
"Ha ha......"
"Are you leaving? Good thing, the outside world is much better than my Nichang Pavilion!"
Although the purple shirt looks a little open-minded, anyone with a discerning eye can see the sense of loss in the purple shirt.
Xiang Luoxi nodded and said nothing more.
"When...are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow..."
"good......"
Zishan felt a little weak in her limbs and quietly closed the door of Nishang Pavilion. There were still seven days until she came here again next time.
After closing the door and locking it, Zishan looked at Xiang Luoxi and said:
"Let's go..."
Afterwards, Zishan walked in one direction without looking back, and Xiang Luoxi hurriedly followed her.
Along the way, Zishan's footsteps were fast and slow. When she was fast, Xiang Luoxi also speeded up her pace. When she was slow, Xiang Luoxi also strolled leisurely, silently following behind her.
Finally, Zishan stopped directly, and Xiang Luoxi also reacted quickly and stopped behind her.
Before Xiang Luoxi could ask the reason, Zishan took another step, which puzzled Xiang Luoxi.
After walking about three or four kilometers, the two of them came to a sparsely populated noodle stall. On the old long pole, hung a worn cotton cloth with a big Chinese character "面" on it.
"Uncle Chen, I want two bowls of noodles..."
Zishan said softly, and then found a seat by himself to sit down.
Xiang Luoxi could only follow her angrily and sit down opposite her.
This noodle stall is not big, with only three or five low wooden tables, and there are still bits of oil stains on them.
However, Zishan leaned his hands on it without any disdain, and stared at Xiang Luoxi with his eyes.
As if being numbed by her gaze, Xiang Luoxi scratched his head and whispered:
"What's wrong?"
Zishan curled his lips and said disdainfully:
"Mother
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You can watch whatever you want, can you control me?"
Xiang Luoxi had no choice but to shut up.
"well......"
After saying that, Zishan sighed deeply and then said:
"Why do you want to appear in my world?"
"When we first met, I thought you were a bad person, so I didn't want to save you. But seeing that you looked good and didn't look like a sneaky person, I felt soft-hearted and took you back...
"
"Miss Shan'er's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by me. One day in the future, I will come back to see you..."
Xiang Luoxi said with a smile.
Zishan fiddled with his fingers with dull eyes and said with some grievance:
"Hmph...I don't believe what a man says! After you leave this place, you will probably never come back again..."
Looking at Zishan's expression, which was aggrieved and a bit reluctant, Xiang Luoxi felt helpless and sighed and said:
"well......"
"How is this possible? I am a principled person. If I come back to see you, I will come back!"
Looking at Xiang Luoxi with a serious expression, Zishan's eyes flashed with excitement and he said:
"Really? How about we pull the hook?"
I didn't expect that the mature-looking Zishan would have such a childish side. After hearing these words, Xiang Luoxi smiled and stretched out his right hand and said:
"Okay, let's hook up!"
Under the soft sunlight of the setting sun, their hands touched each other. Of course, it was just a touch of fingers.
How come Xiang Luoxi doesn't understand what Zishan means? It's just that he can't do it like this, either to himself or to the two dead Lin Shuang, he can't do it like this.
"Here comes my face!"
Uncle Chen, who was full of joy, had a tray in his hand, holding the two steaming bowls of noodles, and placed them on the table in front of the two of them.
"Come and try it! Uncle Chen's noodles are one of a kind!"
Seeing the two bowls of noodle soup, Zishan couldn't wait to grab one, then picked up the chopsticks and ate happily.
"Hahaha......"
Seeing Zishan devouring his food, Uncle Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud and said:
"Shan'er Nizi, you are my regular customer. You come here once a week..."
"Of course..."
While answering, Zishan didn't forget to put the noodles into his mouth, while blowing the hot air, he said over and over again:
"Uncle Chen's noodles are the best I have ever tasted! I will definitely come here often!"
Hearing Zishan's compliments, Uncle Chen smiled from ear to ear, then looked at Xiang Luoxi beside him and said:
"Young man, don't look at it, have a taste..."
Under Uncle Chen's half push, Xiang Luoxi also moved his chopsticks, picked up a few noodles, bit them off and put them in his mouth.
Uncle Chen shook his head and then whispered:
"Young man, this person has to start and finish everything he does, just like eating noodles. If you bite it off, how can you enjoy all its deliciousness?"
After saying this, Uncle Chen left with a smile. The implication behind his words was probably only Zishan and him could understand.
This noodle is really extraordinary. In the boiling hot soup, it does not soften quickly and is still chewy in the mouth. Not only that, it also has a special taste.
After feeling the taste, Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but fall in love with it, and imitated Zishan's example, and wolfed it down.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two of them were holding the noodle bowls in their hands, seemingly reluctant to part with the little bit of soup.
Xiang Luoxi never thought that he would eat such delicacies in such a place, with a beautiful woman in front of him. If he had no worries, this mundane life would not be bad...
However, fate cannot be tampered with, and he cannot reverse the things fate has arranged for him to do. All he can do is to use all his strength to complete the arrangements of fate one after another.
The miss with Zishan may be the most regrettable arrangement of fate...
After returning to his residence, Zishan walked into the room alone, while Xiang Luoxi sat quietly under the eaves at the door, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.
What was he thinking about? Maybe it was the sins of the Tianyin Sect, maybe it was the way Lin Shuang and the others laughed, or maybe it was the fierce battle that was taking place at a certain time...
These are things Zishan doesn't know.
But she didn't sleep either. She just leaned against the window sill quietly, looking at him from the corner of her eyes from time to time.
In the early morning, the sun rose and he left.
Zishan finally couldn't bear the fatigue and fell asleep.