Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 56 Two people hot spring (8)

"...When I recover, I can protect you in the future, Miss Xiaohan!"

In Liang Ziyu's opinion, the title "Sister Xiaohan" is always more convenient than calling her "Brother Bunuan" in front of outsiders.

However, when Liang Ziyu said this promise with a slightly sick voice, Jiu Xiaohan didn't realize that he was pretending to be sick. He was not only moved, but also very worried about his illness:

"Ziyu, don't waste your time talking! I have learned a few sets of ways to adjust Qi and replenish blood from my Master Youfang. In fact, the environment in this hot spring is just right, and it is suitable for luck to heal injuries! Come on, I will teach you a few tricks now..."

Seeing that Liang Ziyu's illness recurred, Jiu Xiaohan for the time being couldn't care less about the cumbersome etiquette of "don't look at" and "don't accept" that he cared about before.

So, while she was talking, she acted vigorously.

I saw that Jiu Xiaohan took two steps slowly in the water, moved his body forward, and got closer to Liang Ziyu.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them is only an arm's length away.

The hot steam in front of each other, between each breath, envelops the gasping of the old and the new.

Soon, this seemed to make the warmth around them warm up a little more.

Under the gray eyes of Jiu Xiaohan's pair of blue pupils, it is full of Liangziyu, which is within reach as long as she stretches out her arms.

However, at this time, in Jiu Xiaohan's heart, once again, he was the only one...

She couldn't describe exactly what kind of feeling this was - all her thoughts were focused on Liang Ziyu.

Just like that, being face to face with him was almost within walking distance... This scene made Jiu Xiaohan feel that it still seemed a little familiar.

However, Jiu Xiaohan was in a trance for a moment, but he couldn't remember when and where he had experienced a similar situation.

Could it be that he was in a dream that he had forgotten?

However, the young man in front of her didn't seem to be the same man as the man in the dream she thought.

A head of black hair shawl into the water, peach eyes burning, willow eyebrows curved, eyes like stars, after the body warmed up a bit, the ruddy and bloody face recovered...

It seems that Jiu Xiaohan is thinking:

How should I be able to engrave Liang Ziyu's whole person in my eyes with every stroke and every detail, so that she won't be able to see his appearance when the sun rises and the day comes? up.

——Then, for her, not seeing Liang Ziyu, more or less, has gradually become a regret in her heart.

That is to say, Jiu Xiaohan misses him so much, he can see him clearly all the time, whenever he wants to see him, he can see him.

Moreover, as long as he sees him well, Jiu Xiaohan can feel at ease, it seems.

As a result, her eyes, which can see the whole world more clearly in the night, could not move away from the other party for a long time:

"Is it true that I have known him a long time ago?"

However, this, this is the first time that Jiu Xiaohan has entered the same soup pool with a man.

In the past, even Wu Yan, her closest seventeenth junior brother, had never been like this with her.

Jiu Xiaohan shook his head slightly, and continued to read silently in his heart:
"Impossible, impossible, me and this 'Little Wild Wolf Cub' who don't know anything yet, but insist on pretending to understand the affairs of those grown-ups, obviously just met these two days. !"

Liang Ziyu watched helplessly, and Jiu Xiaohan just stopped on the opposite side of her.

The water waves between the two of them are gently rippling with shallow waves, and then gradually calm down; the projection of the full moon above their heads is reflected on the surface of the spring between their bodies.

Judging from Jiu Xiaohan's eyes and eyes, she was indeed watching Liang Ziyu all the time.

However, Liang Ziyu was able to vaguely detect it:
In her mind, she seemed to be clearly thinking about someone else or something; nine out of ten, it should have nothing to do with him.

So, why is she looking at herself like that?
Liang Ziyu observed for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he forced himself to suspend all kinds of unimaginable guesses.

How much he hopes that he can still have infinite divine power like he did in the fairy world at this time, and he can even read Jiu Xiaohan's weird little thoughts at any time.

At this time, Liang Ziyu naturally didn't want Jiu Xiaohan to think of other men like Yan Shiqi and A Yan.

Therefore, he could only smile half-jokingly and half-seriously, test the other party's thoughts softly, and ask Jiu Xiaohan playfully:
"Sister Xiaohan... I, what is so good about me, that I have fascinated you, can't I?"

I don't know why, every time Liang Ziyu's voice sounds to Jiu Xiaohan, it is like the sound of nature, which attracts her so much.

Or, to describe it more accurately, his words are always like an invisible hand holding a pick, which can easily pluck the strings in Jiu Xiaohan's heart from time to time.

Just like what he said just now, it seemed that Jiu Xiaohan's soft heart was lightly plucked again inadvertently.

Appreciating at such a close distance, even though she is too thin, it is undeniable that Liang Ziyu's appearance is indeed that kind of outstanding handsome appearance.

In his heart, Jiu Xiaohan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional and sympathetic, and secretly sighed:

This is such a handsome and handsome young man!

If so, in the past 17 years, this Liang Ziyu, if he could be entrusted to a wealthy family with knowledge and property, he would definitely be a person who can live comfortably, read poetry and books, and be loved by his elders. They cared and loved the modest gentleman who grew up and was able to be enamored by many beautiful women, and in the future, he must be able to grow into a pillar of talent!
"Sister Xiaohan, sister Xiaohan? What are you thinking? After all, you are so preoccupied..."

Hearing Liang Ziyu's repeated calls to him again, Jiu Xiaohan, who came back to his senses, refocused those gray and blue eyes on the other's face.

"No...nothing!"

Actually, Jiu Xiaohan wanted to answer Liang Ziyu honestly:

Ziyu, you are so beautiful everywhere - just like a fairy who suddenly descended from the heavens, so refined, refined and fresh.

However, Jiu Xiaohan will never allow himself to lose his sense of propriety one after another immediately after losing his composure just now.

After all, Jiu Xiaohan also grew up among a group of "boys" during the past 20 years in Qingxin Temple.

It's not that she has never seen someone who can be called a "beautiful man".Most of my fellow apprentices are also good-looking handsome men.

Regardless of the level of hunting guards, moral ability, or seniority, if we only want to talk about appearance, among them, the most dignified and personable Qingxinguan "Guancaoer" must be Jiu Xiaohan's ten-year-old. Wu Yan, the seventh junior brother, is none other than him.

However, if one had to choose between Wu Yan and "Liang Ziyu", then Jiu Xiaohan would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

However, even she herself couldn't tell for a while what kind of opinion this "wolf boy" had.

Anyway, Jiu Xiaohan felt that Liang Ziyu was exactly the kind of description she had read in an ancient book, the kind of man who was beautiful on the outside and beautiful on the inside...

Jiu Xiaohan leaned closer to his face again, and took a closer look.

She suddenly couldn't understand herself again:
Why, every time she looked at the pitiful "wolf boy" covered in scars, a long-lost and inexplicable heartache would inexplicably rise in her heart?
This 17-year-old boy, in that black wolf's lair in Bieqing'ao, every late night when he can't sleep alone, he should be prepared, prepared for the fear that he will never see him again and get up early the next day the sun is up.

As long as he thinks of this, Jiu Xiaohan will always faintly have an increasingly strong urge to hold Liang Ziyu tightly into his arms.

She wanted to heal the wounds all over his body completely for him; even if in the future, the two of them would not be able to walk together again due to some reasons, she also hoped that he could live the rest of his life in good health.

Perhaps, the two of them have known each other for a long, long time...

In terms of feeling, maybe Liang Ziyu is like Jiu Xiaohan's brother who has been lost for 17 years.

However, other people, any senior brother, including the [-]th junior Wu Yan who has the closest relationship with Jiu Xiaohan, has never given Jiu Xiaohan such a strong sense of difference.

"Sister Xiaohan, Miss Xiaohan? Are you sick?"

Seeing that Jiu Xiaohan hadn't answered him in time, Liang Ziyu stretched out his two old injured arms, gently lifted them from the warm pool water, and shook his wet palms in front of Jiu Xiaohan who had just lost his soul. .

Then, Liang Ziyu first touched her forehead, and then tried his own forehead with the same palm:

"Not hot? Sister Xiaohan, you are not burned!"

The water drops from Liangziyu's hands, carrying the heat of the hot spring, splashed on the tip of Jiu Xiaohan's strong and firm nose.

Jiu Xiaohan shook her head and regained her senses. She wiped off the drops of water that had just been splashed on her eyelashes and the tip of her nose by Liang Ziyu:
"Ah...it's okay, I'm fine...I'm sorry, Ziyu...I...I just lost my mind for some reason."

"It's okay! It's okay, sister Xiaohan, I often do this too!"

Liang Ziyu smiled at Jiu Xiaohan while talking,

"From time to time, I would be in a daze for a while, and occasionally, when I was absent-minded, I would see something I hadn't done..."

Jiu Xiaohan also followed him, smiled faintly, and explained:

"Hmm! I just recalled those daily cultivation formulas that my master once taught me, and then I came up with a god!"

"Oh~~~ That's it!"

Liang Ziyu nodded meaningfully, and he straightened his jet-black hair that was covered with water droplets.

At the same time, he showed great confidence in Jiu Xiaohan's "excuse words", and then asked:

"So, next, what are you going to teach me first? Where do we start, and what should I do?"

Prior to this, Jiu Xiaohan also admired Liang Ziyu's eagerness for knowledge and enthusiasm.

"Sit like me, with your legs crossed, your eyes slightly closed, your arms pierced through your arms, your energy sinking in your dantian, and you let out the old and take in the new..."

While talking, Jiu Xiaohan demonstrated every movement and paradigm for Ziyu.

"it is good!"

Liang Ziyu imitated like a cat drawing a tiger, and moved along with Jiu Xiaohan's posture.

His body also sat down under the water.

The bottom of this hot spring is very shallow, even if they are sitting in it, the water surface can barely reach the shoulders of the two of them at most.

According to Jiu Xiaohan's step-by-step instructions, he began to sit cross-legged with his legs closed, his eyes slightly closed, his arms pierced, his breath sinking in his dantian, and he wrote...

At this time, Jiu Xiaohan said a word of thought, and Liang Ziyu followed her to repeat the sentence exactly, word for word.

He closed one eye tightly, while the other eye was secretly squinted, looking at Jiu Xiaohan who was sitting across from him, who was teaching himself to recite the heart formula.

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In fact, Li Wu was also following her, silently chanting...

This scene reminded him again, in the past 7 years, in the morning and evening hall of the Sanqing Realm:

When he was still the Immortal Li Wu who was under one god and above all gods, he was the one who taught Lan Jingchu word by word.

——This is exactly the opposite of Jiu Xiaohan teaching Liangziyu the formula at this moment.

At that time, in order to fulfill Lan Jingchu's single-minded desire to improve her cultivation and improve quickly, she could not encourage the flames of her genocide and hatred, let alone let other immortals catch any information about Li Wu wanting to accept Jiu Xiaohan as her own. Some clues of the gangsters, and give them a handle.

Li Wucai did not teach her techniques for a long time, but only occasionally when Lan Jingchu pestered her and asked for advice helplessly, he would only have to bite the bullet and teach her a few celestial formulas for cultivating the mind and virtue .

However, at the beginning, I didn't know whether Lan Jingchu was really stupid and ingenious, or Li Wu himself was too strict and impatient, or his teaching and guidance methods might be too simple and rough.

Although it is true that Lan Jingchu is able to never forget and never forget, but Li Wu always feels that the mental methods that Lan Jingchu has learned have never been very important.

Later, Li Wu was deeply aware of its roots:
Lan Jingchu secretly swore a heavy oath that even if she herself died without a place to bury her, she would avenge the Lanzhi fairy lineage that was exterminated by the monster clan.

However, it is precisely this obsession that has been deeply rooted unconsciously for 7 years in the heart of Xiao Jingchu, who is only [-] years old.

Therefore, Lan Jingchu is often affected by a negative energy that goes against the power of heaven.

Even, occasionally when it is more serious, she will dissociate from her body like a soul out of her body, and separate herself from her body, which is full of hostility and hatred towards everyone and everything.

That "self" will use various tricks to induce her to "make mistakes"...

——And, this is what Li Wu was most worried about would happen! ! !

(End of this chapter)