After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 73 cause

The blood mist has dispersed.

The streets of Jiangcheng were crowded with people, and the people welcomed them. A little girl ran up, holding flowers in both hands, and gave them to Huaibo.

This is a bunch of camellia just picked.

Pink petals, white stamens, rolling crystal dew on the petals.

Huaibo smiled and took the flowers.

Mingluan was standing beside her, and the girl looked at the man in black timidly. She was frightened by her body, and quickly turned her head and left.

Huaibo tilted his head, his lips curled up slightly, “You close your eyes.”

Mingluan closed her eyes blankly.

Huaibo leaned forward and inserted a pink flower by her temple. A woman covered in darkness, with a pink flower pinned in her hair, Huaibo couldn’t help covering her lips and laughing, Mingluan looked puzzled. Looking at her, her black eyes were moist and innocent.

“It’s so beautiful,” Huaibo held her hand, “don’t take it off.”

When Zhuzhu saw Mingluan at the city lord’s mansion, Zhuzhu pointed to her and started crying. The rabbit lamp fell on her feet, and the blue bream was useless. Huaibo didn’t take it to heart, only that Ming Luan’s dress was too scary. It’s black, like an impermanent ecstasy, it’s strange that the child is not afraid.

She was originally bringing her younger generation to experience, and she happened to pass by Jiangcheng when she returned to Gushan. Once the matter was resolved, she would continue to take people back to the sect.

After bidding farewell to the blue bream, Huaibo invited Mingluan to go back to Gushan. They only met for the first time, but it was like a good friend reunion. When they saw Mingluan, Huaibo felt very familiar and wanted to get close to each other. She rummaged through it. In these hundred years of memory, there is really no bit of information about this person, so he attributed this strange sense of familiarity to the two words of congeniality.

She was not completely guarded against Mingluan. The blood mist appeared, and this mysterious person also appeared inexplicably. It was hard not to arouse people’s suspicion. The second purpose of the invitation was to go back to Gushan and let Dao Zun look at Mingluan. The origin.

When they went to the foot of the Gushan Mountain, Huaibo let the disciples return to the mountain on their own, doing the best of the host, and invited Mingluan to relax in the small building in the city.

The two were sitting in a quiet part of the teahouse.

At this time, there are still a few months before the trial of the sect, and many people seeking immortality have come to the city.

Mingluan looked down at the pedestrians going downstairs, holding the cup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Huaibai didn’t know how to dance with long sleeves. When he was with his friends, they would always open up the conversation, but after drinking three cups of tea in a row, sitting upstairs to Nishiyama, after being relatively speechless, he finally couldn’t help but say: “You… What are you thinking about?”

Mingluan raised her eyes, glanced at her, and said, “Is it true that the man sold the unique information about the Gushan Trial?”

Before she came to participate in the Gushan Trial, she was deceived by an old man, saying that she had a unique information from Feiyu Peak, a century-old shop, and she had read it. She was said to be tempted, if it weren’t for no money, maybe she would buy it.

Huaibo was flabbergasted, not wanting her to be in a daze for a long time because she was thinking about this problem. She couldn’t help laughing. She was immersed in the warm yellow sunset, her brows were gentle, and there was no water chestnut on her face. Mingluan just inadvertently raised her eyes at first, but her eyes seemed to stick to Huaibo, and she couldn’t move away.

The master in the memory is also like this, soft and clean, like the clouds in the sky and the snow in the mountains, people can’t help touching, but they are afraid that a touch will stain her. Mingluan is still in a daze, but Huaibo has gone from “the nectar does not moisten the grass without roots, and the road does not cross the road without destiny.” When it comes to everything in the world, everything is destined. The encounter between people is destiny. Gushan is also fate, the Xuanmen trial does not see the body and information, only the fate.

Mingluan thought about it, and suddenly asked: “Then you and I are sitting here today and talking, is it also a fate that is not possible?”

Huaibo nodded, “Nature.”

Mingluan asked: “What kind of fate is it?”

Huaibo was stunned. Xuanmen is inferior to Buddhism. Buddhism is classified into Karma, Inferiority, Fate, and Zengshang. However, in Xuanmen, the concept of Fate is slightly general, and it is called fate in the same way as the way of heaven. Meeting among people is also called fate. If you have to divide, it can probably be said to be fate.

Mingluan stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned over most of his body, and forced to ask: “What fate?”

The black shadow pressed against Huaibo, and she suddenly had the illusion of being contained, her head couldn’t help but tilted back, and it happened to meet Mingluan’s eyes.

Mingluan looked at her without saying a word. The face she had been thinking about for many years was green and tender at this time, like a fruit on a tree, with thin skin, making her face blush after teasing. , But the juice is sweet, and it is extremely soft to bite.

The devil never suppressed his desires. In addition, Huaibo’s eyes were too gentle, and Mingluan lowered his head and kissed him gently, holding the table with one hand to stabilize his figure, and the other hand in his arms. Rubbing on the surface of the cypress.

She pried open her extremely soft lips and teeth, and thought to herself, Master is really sweet, making her want to swallow it in her belly.

Huaibo opened her eyes blankly and let her kiss.

Daozi Gushan was not familiar with lust, and was so dizzy by the kiss, his face was flushed, but unexpectedly he didn’t feel resisted.

Mingluan whispered in her ear, “What fate?”

Huaibo’s heart beats like a beating, his eyes are hazy as if a layer of mist, the blood flows back, and the sweet smell of blood spreads in his mouth. She said in a daze: “Karma?”

Huaibo smiled, “Well, it’s marriage.”

The hoarse laughter was like thunder, which instantly awakened Huaibo. She pushed Mingluan away suddenly, blushing and said, “You, you…”

The water in his eyes faded, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

The veil covering the face had already fallen to the ground, and the black gauze fainted like ink, and the face of the woman sitting opposite her was mottled and covered with blood-red scars. No one was intact, only the eyes of the double autumn water, like nine stars falling down. In this world, light is faintly floating.

Waiper suddenly shed a tear.

Mingluan raised her lips mockingly, and the light in her eyes gradually dissipated, “I’m scared you.” She bent down and was about to pick up the hat, but her hand was pulled by someone, and the trembling voice of Huaibai sounded in her ears. : “Who hurt you like this? Does it hurt? Does it hurt?”

The wet marks on the cedar floor are like a light rain.

Mingluan’s eye sockets also gradually moistened. She sighed silently, picked up the veil, put it on her face, concealing the traces of gaffes, “just laughed.”

Huaibo wiped away the tears on her face in twos, and the corners of her lips were hooked, revealing a smile that was even more ugly than crying. He wanted to ask about the scars on her face, and was afraid to provoke her sad past. My nose is sour.

It was not early at this time, and Huaibo took her to Shouxian Peak to rest. At that time, there were only five peaks in Gushan, and Shouxian Peak was used to entertain foreign visitors.

Moonlight and cold.

Huaibo stood on the edge of Yanhui Cliff, and the mountain breeze blew her blue dress. She looked at the lonely moon and tried to think about where she had seen Mingluan before. They should have seen it before, or why they would feel familiar when they met. When they saw her scarred face, they felt so distressed, and they didn’t feel offended at all when they were kissed suddenly.

Huaibo touched his hot skin and couldn’t believe that he was moved. Where is that person? They were disfigured and had a strange character. They had only met for a day, and Mingluan was still in the book, and he didn’t even have a name.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and someone slowly approached, Huaibo turned around abruptly, saw the person who came, smiled slightly, “Why didn’t you sleep?”

She didn’t notice that her smile was getting more and more.

Mingluan approached her, “Aren’t you?”

Huaibo said, “I will use it to practice at night, so that I can compare it with time.”

The monk can not eat or sleep until the foundation is built, but Gushan advocates Taoism and nature, and many people still maintain their previous habits, but Huaibai is an exception. Facing this unfamiliar world, she always feels a little bit worried. Only by holding the long sword in her hand can she hold her own destiny and feel at ease.

Mingluan smiled lightly, “You are a little different from what I thought.”

“What’s the difference?”

Mingluan didn’t speak, just like her, looking up at the bright moon, “The moonlight is really good tonight.”

Huaibo blushed, feeling too affectionate, and turned his head, “Yeah.”

Mingluan seemed to be keenly aware of her emotional changes, and asked: “Your heart is upset? Are you shy? Why?”

Huaibai refused to admit, “No…”

Mingluan looked at Huaibo with “Do you think I can’t see it?”

Huaibo shook his hand, “Don’t talk to people like that… the sentence just now has another meaning, I like you.”

Mingluan wandered between the world and the earth. He had never heard of this. After a moment, he laughed softly. The laughter was hoarse, rubbing gently on Huaibo’s heart like a rough gravel.

Huaibo was a little embarrassed, “I’m telling you the truth, what are you laughing at?”

“That’s not bad,” Mingluan took a step closer, facing her soft apricot eyes, “Aren’t we married?”

Huaibo ran away.

Yujian jumped out for several miles at once, his back was very embarrassed.

Mingluan looked at her with a smile. Master is not the same as the person in her memory, but she only finds it interesting. At Yanhuiya Station until the bright moon sinks in the west, the sky shows a faint light, and Mingluan slowly walked back to the wing.

Someone is already there waiting for her.

Kapok was ready to wait for the rabbit, but she did not expect the woman to be there for a long time. She was guarding in the empty room. Before the rabbit came, she was sleepy first. She held her head with her hands on her head, like a chicken pecking rice, bit by bit.

Mingluan smiled silently.

Kapok opened his eyes and saw a ghost-like woman in black standing in front of him. I don’t know how long he watched, and there was a sudden surge of fear in his heart, and his legs became weak. “What do you look at?”

Mingluan did not speak.

Kapok clenched his hand tightly, bolded himself, and said loudly: “I know what you think about the little uncle, you give up, the little uncle will not like you!”

She didn’t want Bai Bai to be entangled by this mysterious and dangerous woman, who made her feel a little scary.

“Little Master doesn’t understand world affairs, you can lie to her but you can’t deceive me, you made the blood mist! Did you come close to Little Master like this on purpose, or did you have a conspiracy against Gushan?” She was flustered. Chosen pushed everything to Mingluan, so as to irritate her and let her leave consciously. Unexpectedly, Mingluan softly replied “Yes” when she finished speaking.

Kapok’s eyes widened, but he didn’t respond, “Huh?”

Mingluan bent down, his eyes seemed to roll with endless blood, extremely cold and extremely evil.

Kapok opened her mouth and made a “chucking” sound in her throat. In these eyes, she seemed to see the abyss.

“I did this, so what do you want?”

Mingluan put her pale hand on the girl’s head, and the blood mist flowed into the girl’s seven orifices along the palm of her hand, and her clear eyes quickly became confused.

Obsessed.

“Do you like her too?” Mingluan smiled softly and gently rubbed the top of Kapok’s head with his hand, “Will you die after this is done?”

Kapok looked confused and nodded.