The Husband was the Long Aotian - Chapter 107

“Go back and discuss.”

Qin Wanwan closed the map and called everyone back together.

Back in the guest room, Jian Xingzhi opened the barrier. Everyone came together to see Qin Wanwan spread out the map. There was only one mountain on the map. At the foot of the mountain was a box. “Two words, an exit is drawn right above the box, outside the exit is a normal map, at the end of the winding mountain road, “Snow Cave” is written.

“The two levels are merged together, go through the maze, and enter the top of Xuanshan. In the end, whoever can get the ice lotus in the Snow God Cave will win.”

Jian Xingzhi understood the above rules, and he clapped his hands: “It should have been this simple long ago, and what kind of worldly test is it?”

“Then do we need to prepare anything?”

Qin Wanwan pondered and looked at Cuilu and Xie Gutang: “Do Sister Cuilu and Brother Xie know anything about Xuanshan?”

“Xuanshan is a forbidden place for the no-phase sect, and I don’t know much about it,” Jade Green shook his head, “You can only take a step by step.”

“That’s it.” Qin Wanwan put away her things and smiled at everyone, “Everyone rest well, we will set off together tomorrow.”

“Okay!” Nan Feng said happily, “I’ll prepare more food.”

“What are you going to eat? We’re not going for a spring outing,” Jian Xingzhi tapped him on the head, “bring more sugar and nuts yourself.”

“Jian Daojun,” Nan Feng rubbed his forehead helplessly, “don’t keep knocking on my head, what should I do if I knock it stupidly?”

Jian Xingzhi laughed when he heard this, leaned on the pillar next to him: “Knock stupid and let your master take care of you.”

“Then master thinks I’m stupid?” Nan Feng was full of worry, “I have to follow the master to ascend.”

“Then I’ll take care of him,” Jian Xingzhi picked him up with a smile and walked out, “Come on, I’ll take you to take a bath, she doesn’t take care of me and I help her take care of her.”

Hearing this, Nan Feng finally felt relieved, Jian Xingzhi took Nan Feng out, everyone looked at each other, and after confirming that nothing happened, they said goodbye to Qin Wanwan and separated.

Jian Xingzhi went out with Nanfeng in his arms. It was the setting sun, and the sun made the courtyard warm. Jian Xingzhi drew water out of the basin, put Nanfeng in the basin, and started to brush the shell with a small brush.

Nan Feng was lying on the side of the basin and muttered softly, “Jian Dao-jun, take it easy.”

“You still ask for so much,” Jian Xingzhi poured water on him, and his hands became weaker, “Is it alright?”

Nan Feng didn’t speak, just soaked in warm water and closed his eyes to enjoy.

Qin Wanwan packed up her things, went out the door, and saw that Jian Xingzhi was helping Nanfeng take a bath. She sat on the steps and watched Jian Xingzhi clean up Nanfeng.

They have traveled all the way. Although Nan Feng is Qin Wanwan’s spiritual pet, he is also a male goblin and has always been taken care of by Jian Xingzhi. Qin Wanwan looked at Nan Feng who was being brushed in the tub, propped her chin and said, “Why do you suddenly give Does he take a shower?”

“He doesn’t like to wash himself,” Jian Xingzhi complained, “will you see your parents tomorrow?”

Qin Wanwan was stunned when she heard this, but Jian Xingzhi brushed Nan Feng seriously, as if she was a little embarrassed: “Clean him up, and give you a face.”

Hearing this, Nan Feng secretly glanced back at Qin Wanwan and whispered, “Master, are you going to see your parents tomorrow?”

“Who knows?” Qin Wanwan didn’t finish her sentence. Seeing that Nanfeng was almost brushed, Jian Xingzhi wrapped him with a handkerchief, wiped it clean, and put it on the ground, warning him, “Don’t get dirty again, or else I beat you.”

“Got it.” Nan Feng was unhappy, shook his head, and crawled back to his room.

When Qin Wanwan watched Nanfeng leave, she saw that Jian Xingzhi got up and poured the water. After she handled it, she sat down beside her, thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed: “Well, Wanwan, do you want me to prepare some gifts? “

When Qin Wanwan heard this, she turned around in surprise and looked at Jane Xingzhi: “What are you doing with the gift?”

“Meeting your parents for the first time…”

After Jian Xingzhi was embarrassed to finish speaking, Qin Wanwan laughed out loud: “Maybe if you can’t see it, you are so confident? What if you can’t see it tomorrow?”

“If you can’t see it, then look for it again,” Jian Xingzhi said seriously, “I didn’t make a good impression when I saw it, then…” Jian Xingzhi lacked confidence, “then what if they don’t like me?”

Seeing that Jian Xingyi had no confidence, Qin Wanwan couldn’t help laughing: “What are you afraid of? Don’t you like you hitting them?”

“Hey,” Jian Xingzhi knew that Qin Wanwan was joking, and turned his head, “You think I’m stupid?”

“Don’t worry,” Qin Wanwan put her hand on his shoulder and comforted him, “They must like you.”

“That’s not necessarily true,” Jian Xingzhi was self-aware, took out the wine gourd from the Qiankun bag, and said casually, “I’m used to being unpopular, and no one in the teacher’s school paid any attention to me before.”

Qin Wanwan listened to Jian Xingzhi’s words and thought for a while: “don’t worry, if they don’t like you, I’ll tell them.”

“What you said.” Jane Xingzhi became happy, and Qin Wanwan used her finger holding the wine gourd, “Don’t lie to me.”

“What are you cheating on?”

Qin Wanwan took his wine gourd, and Jian Xingzhi muttered in dissatisfaction, “It’s like you never lied.”

“What did you say?” Qin Wanwan took a sip from the wine gourd and turned to look at him.

Jian Xingzhi immediately cleared his throat: “I, I didn’t say anything, I just asked… What kind of person are your parents?”

“My mother,” Qin Wanwan remembered, “arrogant and domineering, beautiful and savage, no one dares to provoke her. My father has a good temper, and he never blushed since he was a child.”

Qin Wanwan said, recalling her parents and chatting with Jane Xingzhi.

Jane Xingzhi quietly listened to her talking about her parents, and kept sketching the images of the two in her mind. Qin Wanwan spoke for a while before she remembered, “Where’s your master? What kind of person is he?”

“He?” Jian Xingzhi recalled the raised elder and frowned, “I don’t remember much. Every time I see him being beaten, I remember his sword.”

“Is he strong?”

“Strong.” Jian Xingzhi nodded, “strong.”

Being able to praise Jian Xingzhi, Qin Wanwan understood that this person was by no means an ordinary person, and she couldn’t help but feel a little yearning: “If there is a chance in the future, let’s go back and see your master.”

“No chance,” Jian Xingzhi took the wine gourd, took a sip, and said in a steady voice, “When I was eighteen years old, when I was practicing abroad, I heard that he had fallen, and he didn’t notify me of his death, so I would never again I didn’t go back. My master said that the path of cultivating the Dao is shallow, and someday the people I know will disappear. The friendship is too deep, which only adds to the sadness. He taught me to practice. If I want to repay him in the future, I will practice hard and be my ancestor The door is famous, and it is good to contribute one’s own strength to the way of heaven.”

“You master…” Qin Wanwan didn’t know how to persuade, so she could only murmur, “He is indeed a free and easy person.”

“But if you marry me,” Jian Xingzhi raised his brows and turned to look at her, “I should take you to the grave to meet you.”

“Who married you?” Qin Wanwan rolled her eyes, “Shameless.”

“Oh, don’t change your mouth.”

Jane Xingzhi listened to her denial and started a fight with her.

When the two were fighting, Xie Gutang sat on the roof and looked at Xuanshan in the distance.

Cuilu passed by with rice wine, noticed that Xie Gutang was above, thought about it, jumped up, and fell to the roof.

“Alone?”

Cuilu was curious, Xie Gutang nodded, and Cuilu handed him the extra jug in his hand: “Drink a jug?”

“Thank you.”

Xie Gutang took the wine from Cuilu, and the two sat on the roof, watching the distant mountains form a stalwart shadow in the night, Cuilu took a sip of wine: “I heard that you have been in the realm of life and death before.”

“Yes.”

“Don’t you ask Xinjian to enter the world of death and life to protect the seal after turning into a god?”

“If you become a guardian, you will not come out again.” Xie Gutang explained, “but now my master is still inside, I just practice inside.”

“You’ve been able to transform into a god, right?” Emerald turned to look at him.

Xie Gutang’s voice was steady, “Master said, press it again and it will be better.”

“The realm of life and death is a good place for you to practice. You have cultivated such a good seedling through hard work, how can your sect let you come out and follow Jian Xingzhi and them to run around?”

Cuilu asked casually. After a moment of silence, Xie Gutang only said, “Why did the ghost town lord condescend and run around with them?”

Cui Lu heard the words, smiled softly, and turned to look at him: “Your head told me that Wen Xinjian is extremely indifferent to feelings, but now I don’t think so.”

Hearing this, Xie Gutang froze, Cuilu saw a figure walking not far away, she stood up: “Luo Bufan is here, I’ll go first.”

Saying that, Jade Green jumped off the roof and turned to leave.

Xie Gutang drank the last bit of wine, got down from the height, and after waiting for a while, saw Luo Bufan walking in front of him.

He looked at Xie Gutang, and Xie Gutang’s expression moved slightly.

After a long time, Xie Gutang raised his hand and gave Luo Bufan a big gift: “Master.”

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PS: Xie Gutang and Xie Changji have nothing to do with each other, their names are different, sisters. Just from the same sect