Chapter 1024 Xiao Man's Thoughts

The sky is dark, the land is desolate and lonely.

Hearing Ouyang Ming's answer, Zang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, the blow against the Venerable was completely worth it. But as soon as he thought of this, his eyes became gloomy. All the means to save his life were used, but there was still no clue about the spiritual creature that delayed his vitality. The master of Absolute Sword Peak, his mentor, is running out of time.

Jiang Liuche's eyes flashed, and he took a deep look at Zunjian.

He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Jiang Liuche, the head of the Jiang family, has met Brother Zan." Choosing to discuss friendship with Zan Jian's peers can be said to have given Ouyang Ming enough face.

Of course Burial Sword also knew that it was because of Ou Yangming, so he quickly returned the gift.

The rest of the Jiang family elders all focused their attention on Ouyang Ming. After seeing him, they couldn't help feeling sincerely: "There are no worthless men under a great reputation."

What's more, such a sentence could not help but pop up in his mind: "Is the Jinlin a thing in the pool?" This kind of evaluation has reached the extreme. It can be said that anyone who has met Ouyang Ming can see his heart. With the ambition of Kunpeng, it is a matter of time to transform into a dragon.

Of course, this was also because everyone knew about his deeds. Otherwise, even if Ou Yangming was a dragon and phoenix among the people, it would be impossible for him to be recognized by so many people at the same time.

Fame, although illusory, can still play many unexpected roles under certain special circumstances. If Jiang Yunkai had known about Ouyang Ming's strength, he wouldn't have been able to deal with it with that attitude.

Jiang Liuche waved his sleeves, then turned his gaze to Ouyang Ming, and said in a flat voice, "I met Jiang Yunkai on the way."

Ouyang Ming's eyes shrank imperceptibly, and he remained silent. Both of them are smart people, and there are some things that can be mentioned a little bit, but it's not good to talk about it.

Of course, he understood what Jiang Liuche meant, and he had a better understanding of the Jiang family's way of handling things.

As for the venerable of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan, both sides tacitly did not mention it.

Jiang Liuche knew that since He Jian had broken through the Venerable, the blood dragon must have been killed by the sword, but Ouyang Ming really didn't take it to heart.

After chatting for a while, the dozen or so masters fled away in a flash.

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Everything in the Jiang family remained the same as before. There were many pavilions, towers and pavilions standing on the ground in a horizontal posture.

On this day, thousands of Jiang family disciples stood under the totem, looking up at something from time to time, all with anticipation in their eyes. Especially some women, dressed up beautifully, competing for beauty, gathered together in twos and threes, whispering something, their faces were all crimson, pink like peach blossoms, sultry.

"Huh? Patriarch and his party are really coming back today?" A young man in white looked away and asked in a low voice.

"Naturally, I heard that Master Yu will come to Jiang's house as a guest." Someone replied.

"Hmph, of course we know about this kind of thing, otherwise why are we gathered here? Isn't it just to catch a glimpse of Master Yu and see if we can get a little bit of magic?" A woman with scars on her face The old man snorted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, a man in white came slowly, surrounded by the elders of Jiang's family.

He has a handsome face, long hair swaying behind him, exuding a strong self-confidence,

The aura is extremely strong, who else is it if it's not Ouyang Ming?

The square that was supposed to be noisy became unreasonably quiet. All eyes were on Ou Yangming, following his steps.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming became the only focus of the audience, he was the arrogance of heaven, and even more so, the Taoist son.

It wasn't until he entered the gate of Jiang's house and his figure disappeared that someone took a deep breath of cold air and said in a deep voice: "My God, this kind of aura is so overwhelming that I can hardly breathe. Jiang Family Daozi still has a big aura?"

"Nonsense? Can the Taoist of the Jiang family force the Venerable Blood Flood Dragon to defend with all his strength? And the tiger's mouth was shattered?" This sentence was immediately recognized by most people. In the Great Ruins, the strong are respected, and those who worship the strong The habit has been woven into the blood.

Especially for some girls from the Jiang family, the scorching light in their eyes seemed to be able to melt solid ice.

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There is a small lake deep in the Jiang family's backyard, the water of the lake is blue.

Jiang Qingcheng sat by the small lake, her smooth white feet soaked in the water, her beautiful face was reflected in the water, she winked and smiled, giggling and said: "This little girl is so beautiful! Look, she is as light as a willow Ye's beautiful brows are shy, those bright eyes, those smiling dimples, those thin lips, tsk tsk, they look like a little fairy, amazing!" She praised herself without hesitation.

After looking at the reflection in the water for a while, those talking eyes looked at Xiaoman beside him.

Laughing before saying anything, said: "Xiaoman, do you think I'm pretty?"

Xiaoman ignored him and concentrated on carving wood carvings.

Xiao Nizi was not angry, and teased: "Yes, Xiaoman is still young, and knows what is beautiful. Alas, life is really lonely like snow!" She deliberately showed a vicissitudes of life, and said with emotion.

As she spoke, her feet swayed, and the beautiful figure reflected in the water moved away with the rippling blue waves. With a flip of her wrist, she took out a cucumber that hadn't been eaten yet from her sleeve.

Seeing that Xiaoman refused to answer, there was a hint of agility in her eyes, and she muttered as she gnawed: "Uncle Yu is back today, why don't you go outside and wait for him?"

Hearing these words, Xiaoman's eyes finally had a wave of turmoil, carefully put away the carving knife in his hand, and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Jiang Qingcheng covered her mouth and muttered: "I want to find out why you didn't go, otherwise I would have gone already."

There was a rare flash of bewilderment in Xiaoman's eyes, and he was silent for a while, and after a while, he found the flaw in Jiang Qingcheng's words, and said softly: "I am called Brother Yu, and you are a generation younger than me if you call me that. "

Listening to Jiang Qingcheng's words, Xiaoman's attention has been successfully diverted, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

After thinking about it, the white teeth parted lightly, and he stared fiercely, looking very imposing, and said: "Hmph, I'm happy, you don't care!"

"I don't want to care about it!" Xiaoman's face was flat, and he spoke at a leisurely pace, but the bewilderment deep in his eyes could not be dispelled no matter what.

Jiang Qingcheng was in a hurry. Although she was a few years older than Xiaoman, she really couldn't fight Xiaoman in bickering. He gnawed clean the cucumber in his hand, shook his feet, got up slowly, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Hmph, forget it if you don't go, I will go by myself!" Wooden steps, pedaling and running away.

Xiaoman glanced at the rippling blue waves in the water, and said in a low voice: "Brother, after you come back this time, you have to leave, right?"

After sitting for a while, he returned to the small courtyard and began to refine his spiritual energy. He is already a spirit, with astonishing strength, every time he hits the air in front of his palm, it will be extremely compressed, turning into an extremely condensed white spot, which explodes with a bang. Even the air can explode sonically, fast and hard. It can be said that it is rare to be able to do this at this age. With punches and kicks, Xiaoman didn't stop until he was sweating from every pore.

Looking into the distance, he muttered to himself: "If Brother Yu wants to leave Daxu, can I go?"

This is the reason for the blankness in his eyes. He is very distressed. Before, he would definitely leave without hesitation, but now, the foundation is slowly being repaired, and he can also see that the Jiang family has the intention of wooing him. As long as he stays, the Jiang family's cultivation resources will definitely be tilted towards him. If He Jian doesn't have an accident, he will stand by his side. In this way, he can grow rapidly.

Although he knew that all this was because of his elder brother Ouyang Ming, but this did not prevent him from taking advantage of the situation.

Of course, the more important point is that he doesn't want to leave.

Because there is the breath of grandpa in the Great Ruins, but not outside.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ou Yangming pushed the gate of the courtyard open.

The complicated thoughts in Xiaoman's mind dissipated at once, his face brightened, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the ground, rushed out like a shell, and crashed into Ouyang Ming's arms with great force.

Ouyang Ming shook his body, squatted down, and lightly flicked his forehead, jokingly said: "It's like this every time. If I'm weaker, I'm afraid I'll be hit by you and my body will collapse."

Xiaoman smiled, his throat moved slightly, he hesitated to speak.

"What's on your mind?" Seeing his expression, Ouyang Ming asked softly.

"Brother, I don't want to leave Daxu." Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said.

"Have you figured it out?" Ouyang Ming asked.

"Think about it." Xiaoman nodded, and continued: "I have lived in this land for six years. It smells like grandpa, and I am reluctant to leave. Besides, I want to take back what belongs to me."

Ouyang Ming gave Xiaoman a deep look, and said coldly: "If the hatred in your heart is not dissipated, and your Dao heart is entwined with magic, you will never be able to take back what belongs to you, and you will lose your way instead. ,Lopsided."

"I know!" Xiaoman nodded stubbornly.

Ouyang Ming sighed secretly and shook his head: "You are too young to bear this kind of burden on your shoulders."

Xiaoman's expression darkened, he lowered his head, and whispered, "I'm sorry." There is only one person in this world who can make him say this, and that is Ouyang Ming. As for He Jian, at most it could only make Xiao Man feel guilty, but no matter what, it was impossible to say it in person.

"You are not sorry to anyone, and you should be as loose as you are, straight and straight, don't say these words in the future."

Xiaoman looked stubborn and refused to speak.

He knew in his heart that if he hadn't met Ouyang Ming, he wouldn't be alive now, and he might have become food in the mouths of foreigners, and there would be no bones left. How should I put it, although Xiaoman is young, he has clear love and hate and is consistent from beginning to end.

Seeing Xiaoman like this, Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said leisurely: "Forget it, since you have already made a decision, all I can do is to pave the way for you, this road is very difficult, you must go on ?”

"Hmm..." Hearing these words, Xiaoman's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

Ouyang Ming didn't persuade him anymore, everyone has the right to choose the path he will take in the future, since Xiaoman has already made a choice, it is unnecessary to talk about it, the only thing he can do is to pave the way for Xiaoman, so that he will face the future. There are fewer dangers, and for the rest, he has to rely on himself.

"Let's go first, it's cold outside." Ouyang Ming shook his head and said softly.

The two walked slowly into the room one after the other.

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