The sword is the devil

Chapter 445 A Visitor From Afar 3

Chapter 445 A Visitor From Afar 3
"Just stand outside like this, don't you want me to come in and sit down? Or are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The people living around are Taoist disciples, and some people have already pointed their heads here. The attention to the double-listed high-cold fairies of the Taoist is everywhere, and every little strangeness will become the news of the Taoist tomorrow.

Zhao Xintong opened the courtyard door in a hurry, and she didn't know why she didn't refuse, or it was useless if she refused, this person was used to domineering, did he listen to others' persuasion?

The small courtyard is very tidy, there are almost no decorations that women's dwellings should have. There is only a chayote planted in the corner of the courtyard, which is the only green decoration in the courtyard. On this point, it probably follows the aesthetics of Taoist Xi.

Simple, bland.

However, everyone's personality and hobbies are actually different.

Da Ma Jindao sat down on the stone bench and took out a precious gourd. She knew where it came from just by looking at the gourd's appearance.

"Your aunt can't come because of something, so let me run this trip and bring you some clothes."

Zhao Xintong stood aside, she wanted to sit down, but somehow she couldn't, she couldn't force herself to face the aggressive gaze of this villain.

Seeing her standing there with a wooden pestle, looking a little at a loss, Hou Tiao felt amused,

"The guests are here, and you don't know how to entertain them? Go, get me something to eat and drink, I have a headache flying all the way!"

Finally, she had something to do. Zhao Xintong hurriedly prepared in the kitchen. In fact, there was nothing to prepare. She had already passed the bigu stage. She didn't pay much attention to food and wasn't interested in it at all, so she could only serve everything. Come out, fortunately, the villain just frowned, but he wasn't picky.

He drank a glass to his own enjoyment, thought about the extremely bland food on the stone table, took out a few precious gourds, and poured them on the ground casually, immediately, the jewels glowed intoxicatingly under the setting sun.

They have everything, no less than a hundred pieces, all of which are rare and rare items on the market, and they are basically treasures that can only be used in the sky-reaching realm. Just by looking at the style, you can tell that these things probably do not come from one family, but...

"I'm too lazy to prepare gifts, but after so many years, it's not easy to come empty-handed. You have to express yourself and choose it yourself!"

Zhao Xintong stood there, refusing, daring, challenging and unwilling, when the voice of the villain came from his ear,
"Why, dare not choose? Don't worry, the original owner is dead, and no one will come after you!"

Seeing the woman resisting very much and not daring to speak out against it, so she could only silently rummage through the pile of treasures, Hou Tiao sighed inwardly.

This woman still hasn't been able to get out of the past, even though Taoist Xi has done a thorough job, not only teaching her by precepts and deeds, but also finding two playmates for her, and even spending a lot of money to send her to the Taoist monastery, just hoping to be able to do so. Through such a monastery life to change her character.

However, some things are predetermined by nature and cannot be changed by humans.

He is not stupid, he read the Taoist's words in Liuyang City, and hoped that he would come to the Taoist temple to see this woman, so he knew that there might be some deep meaning behind it.

Zhao Xintong's situation, as a veteran Tongxuan cultivator, how could Taoist Xi not know about it after getting along day and night?
It was because he couldn't handle it that he turned to him as a last resort; otherwise, if Zhao Xintong was normal, he would become one of the countless practitioners born for the Tao like other young people, forget the past, and have a normal life. Why should he let him uncover this old scar?
But Xi Daoren's words were vague, Ji Feng played too much, so he could only verify by himself, turning a simple family visit into an investigation.

He had been in Hongye City for several days, and the reason why he didn't show up was to learn about the details of Zhao Xintong's life and practice in the monastery in private.

It has to be said that this kind of thing is also a challenge for him, because it is a problem that cannot be solved with a sword.

Zhao Xintong, there is a problem deep in her heart.

He can't say what the problem is right now?Seems a bit distorted?Paranoid?Masochistic?

What happened in the poplar forest must be one of the root causes of her psychological changes, but I am afraid it is not all; it should be pushed forward, starting with the massacre of monks in her family.

But no matter which one it is, he is the instigator of the responsibility.

For another person, it would be fine to slash with a sword, but for this girl, he can't do it, and he shouldn't do it.

He decided to challenge his limits to see if he could change something without using a sword; his intuition told him that if he cared for this woman blindly like a real elder relative, the effect would be very limited, and everyone in the Tao would be afraid Concerned about 20 years, not still no success?
In this regard, he couldn't do better than Daoist Xi, so he could only do the opposite, and still use the vicious appearance she had when she was a little girl.

He didn't know if it would work, but he had to try.

He had no taste in eating, and Zhao Xintong's choices were also boring. When we first met, this girl didn't say a word, even if it was angrily questioning and scolding.

This made Hou Tiao feel a little frustrated, and had no choice but to continue.

"This yard is nice, I think there is still a room available? I just need a place to retreat..."

This kind of unreasonable request was just used by Hou Tiao to test Zhao Xintong's limit of patience. He very much hoped that she would retort angrily and make a scene, so that he could understand her character and temper more or less.

However, the worst happened, Zhao Xintong was obviously full of reluctance, she swallowed the words several times, and finally, without saying a word, she turned around and went to tidy up the room.

Listless and stubborn, this is troublesome.

...Hou Tiao lived in Zhao Xintong's small courtyard as a matter of course, thinking that she could barely be regarded as one of her relatives, so there was nothing inappropriate or inappropriate.

The two of them didn't talk much, they practiced independently, but only they could know what effect they could achieve.

Waiting for a big heart, he entered the soul realm space as usual during the evening class, and his main energy has been put on it recently.

Jian San appeared in front of him as usual, and he wiped out all the other souls in this area, just to have an undisturbed space for the battle with Jian San.

The two groups of sword qi fight in one place, it is no longer a simple exchange of swords, nor a simple exchange of flying swords, but a combination of all these.

Holding a sword, flying a sword, and body sword, regardless of each other, has given birth to countless changes.

Look for the murderous intention in the change, and make a final decision in the murderous intention.

He can barely support up to ten breaths now, and he will be torn to pieces in Jiansan's berserk.

But he was not discouraged, Jiansan was obviously proficient in the nine-character formulas, but he barely mastered the first ones, and the array of characters is still very young, this situation is already very good.

There will always be a day when he fights back, he believes in himself.

(End of this chapter)

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