MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 92 91. The long road

  Chapter 92 91. The long road

  Long road

  Under the morning light, the boy's shadow was stretched and slender.

  Xue Qinghe was behind, riding a horse, following unhurriedly.

  Patience is an indispensable thing in one's life.

  Some people really lack this kind of thing; but she just has a lot of patience.

  Although he didn't turn around to look, Xue Qinghe had already anticipated the doubts of the people behind him.

certainly.

  In addition to doubts, there must be many people thinking about what she did and what her intentions are; for example, her cheap teacher—Ning Fengzhi.

  What she can see is only what Ning Fengzhi wants her to see.

  But, who said that what Ning Fengzhi saw must be real?

  What Ning Fengzhi can see is only what she wants Ning Fengzhi to see!

  In the blink of an eye, Xue Qinghe sorted out her slightly disorganized thoughts. She ignored the different expressions of the people behind her and rode her horse to follow.

   The convoy started again.

  Uncharacteristically, Xue Qinghe did not return to the carriage, but took the lead and stood at the forefront of the entire convoy.

  Of course, there is Lu Yuan pressing her in front of her, making it impossible for her to ride her horse over

  Strength is strength, and politeness is politeness; the two cannot be confused.

  Although Lu Yuan is willing to respect Xueqinghe, for the white horse under Xueqinghe's crotch, the respect of a noble and great dragon is really unbearable.

  Even though the body was constantly injected with holy and bright soul power, in front of that faint but extremely pure Longwei, the white horse was still shamefully discouraged.

   After all, its ancestors' immediate superiors are the Dragon Clan.

   Seeing this, Xue Qinghe had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​keeping pace with each other.

   Passing through the forest, passing through the hills.

  Passing the creek, passing the grassland.

  The road is getting more and more magnanimous.

  Because Soto City is located in the middle of the Lima Plain.

  Sunrise and sunset.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Lu Yuan slowly fell off the horse, patted the horse in a daze, and expressed his satisfaction with the hardworking attitude of the other party today; then he took out a large kettle, opened the lid of the kettle, took Take out the basin and towel, pour some warm water, and wash your face.

no way.

   old problem

Wiping off the wind, frost and fatigue on his face, under Xue Qinghe's dumb gaze, Lu Yuan took out a folded tent from nowhere; beside the main road, he chose a clean and tidy place, and in two or three After setting up the tent, he went in like no one else was there.

   Flowing and silky.

   This is the evaluation given by Xue Qinghe.

but

  Why are you so proficient! !

  During the day today, didn't you still madly show the momentum of "the second child and the third child"?

  Why did you fall asleep first in the evening?

   Just fall asleep.

The issue is.

  You are asleep, why are these horses still afraid to walk!

  Xue Qinghe clamped the horse's belly hard, but unfortunately, the white horse under his crotch was like a dead thing, he would rather stand where he was than dare to take a step forward.

   Dismounting speechlessly, Xue Qinghe patiently walked to the tent and patted the tent door.

   "Who is it?"

   With a smile on his face, Xue Qinghe kept hinting to himself: don’t be angry, don’t be angry, don’t be angry

   Along the way, although she did not have many conversations with the other party, there were also many.

  However, since the other party is an amnesiac, she will not pursue this small mistake.

   Trying to convince myself.

  A moment later, Xue Qinghe said with a gentle smile:

   "Brother Liu, don't be joking, this is the Tiandou Prince Xue Qinghe."

   "So, is there anything else His Royal Highness?"

  An unpredictable voice suddenly sounded behind her, Xue Qinghe's body froze slightly, then calmly got up, and looked back.

After taking off the bloated black robe on the outside, the young man was wearing a clean and tidy black suit, with light blue furry wristbands on his wrists: his handsome face and golden proportion figure instantly attracted Xue Qinghe's attention .

  The attraction between opposite sexes is a very powerful one.

  Although Xue Qinghe reacted quickly and shifted her gaze, the scene she saw just now made her heart throb for a moment.

  Take a deep breath and let it out gently.

  Xue Qinghe quickly suppressed his heart, looked at the tent, and asked calmly:

   "Brother Liu is planning to be here"

  A paragraph of unfinished words, combined with actions or eyes, will let most people understand the meaning.

  The art of language is often manifested to the extreme in the smallest details.

  Glancing at the silent convoy not far away, Lu Yuan sighed expressionlessly:

   "It seems that they are not very courageous"

   "Then hurry up!"

   As if they had obtained permission in the dark, the horses neighed, lowered their heads, pulled the heavy carriage behind them, and walked meekly along the main road beside Lu Yuan.

   Eyes moved slightly, Xue Qinghe stretched out his hands to bow, but was stopped by a powerful hand.

   "Remember, don't be tempted."

  Patting Xue Qinghe's shoulder lightly, Lu Yuan took a step, and his figure disappeared instantly.

   Only Xue Qinghe stood there feeling lost.

   After a while, Xue Qinghe mounted his horse again and followed the convoy.

  After walking for an unknown number of miles, Gu Rong's fingers paused slightly in the carriage, and an indiscernible sigh sounded.

   Chen Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, and took the initiative to comfort her with a trace of apology:

   "Don't feel sorry. Accepting apprentices depends on fate. Look, so far, haven't I found a suitable apprentice?"

   "Besides, isn't it because of that kid who is said to have a "space" martial spirit?"

  Hearing the consolation from his old buddy, Gu Rong glanced at Chen Xin strangely, and said with a straight face:

   "Who said I regret it? I don't regret it at all! On the contrary, you who haven't received an apprentice yet, I think you will have teeth ache again by then?"

  Hearing this familiar answering style, Ning Fengzhi interrupted the dialogue between the two old men with a wry smile, and quickly brought the topic to Ning Rongrong.

  The words of persuasion are hard to swallow; the words of the answer also have a little bit of gunpowder, which sounds more like provocation than thanks.

  If this continues, I'm afraid there will be another fight.

  Looking at Xue Qinghe with an inexplicable expression outside the window, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered involuntarily.

  To be honest, a soul master should trust his intuition.

  But some intuitions run counter to common sense.

  Just like now, there was a vague sense of unease in his heart.

   Unexplainable uneasiness.

  Like he did something wrong.

  But after going through everything in his mind, Ning Fengzhi didn't find any mistakes.

   Therefore, he could only withdraw his attention silently, and put most of his energy on the "peerless genius" he was about to meet and recruit!

   No one is immune to error.

  But if you rely on instinct to face everyone, the chances of making mistakes will undoubtedly be very high.

  In order to avoid losing impression points, Ning Fengzhi decided to think carefully about how to face that "genius" he had never met.

   Night gradually fell.

   Xue Qinghe glanced back subconsciously, then shook his head with a smile.

   She wondered if it was a miss.

   But she was suddenly in a good mood.

so.

   Her lord has a lot, so just spare the life of that arrogant and rude kid

explain.

   In the end, Qian Renxue had a sudden thought.

   Everyone knows that Qian Renxue is a person with a brain in love and a knife with nerves.

   Holding two titled Douluo cards in his hand, and the protagonist's slightly secondary words along the way, Qian Renxue felt that this was quite an interesting person.

   Therefore, with a huge advantage (in her own opinion), Qian Renxue once again showed her nerve-knife side, self-righteously choosing to let the protagonist go (did not send two titles to attack and kill)

   Probably Jiang Zi

  (end of this chapter)