After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 52 The person you least want to see
On the second day of the pre-banquet exam, the master of the Hall of Asking Life suddenly went into seclusion.

The suzerain Huaqiu, who was watching the disciples who were good at using talismans fighting each other with great interest, suddenly heard the news. He didn't even remember to take back the smile on his face, and several question marks appeared in his head.

"What's the matter with him?"

If he didn't retreat early or late, it was the moment of the Tianxia Banquet, so he ran to retreat.

From the time he worshiped Cangyuan to now, I don't know how many hundreds of thousands of years, when did he see him practice in seclusion? !
What is going crazy at this time? !

Liu Xubai, who came to inform Huaqiu of the news, looked a little pale, and his tone contained a trace of self-blame: "Yesterday, my uncle and I noticed a change in the trial tower at the same time, so we went up to the 36th floor together, but there was too much evil there. Strong, senior brother accidentally fell into Xuanwang's trick, causing evil energy to enter the body..."

He concealed the next words, as if he deliberately didn't finish to save Pan Hong's face.

But he had already said what he should have said. Huaqiu first realized that he had misunderstood others, coughed uncomfortably, his smile faded, and a bit of anger surfaced: "I guess I want to take advantage of the chaos in the banquet world." time to escape."

A group of stupid things have been imprisoned for so many years, and they don't even think about it, who can escape after entering the trial tower.

A few days ago, Huaqiu received news from Lansheng Hall that Xuanwang on the 36th floor was found to be very manic during the trial. He didn't expect to be so manic for so many days, and he was still restless!

He glanced at Liu Xubai's pale face, and thought it was because of Xuanwang's abnormality that he had stayed on the 36th floor for a long time, so he couldn't help but soften his tone: "Since Jing Hong is closed, how about Wensheng Hall..." He paused After a pause, he still said: "Jing Hong is your master's younger brother, he has some relationship with you, and I think the relationship between the disciples of the two halls is also good. During these days, I will trouble Xu Bai to take care of him."

It just happened to take this opportunity to settle the matter with Shu Nong.

If Shu Nong still has feelings for him, then everyone is happy; if Shu Nong doesn't want to go back to the past, I hope you don't force him.

Liu Xubai nodded: "It's natural."

How can this be troublesome?Liu Xubai thought, this is exactly what he wanted.

Shu Nong, who was being read by them, went down the mountain alone.

Tomorrow there was going to be a sword competition, and Jing Hong was closed at this time, so Yan Chang'an customized a full-day training plan for himself.

Shu Nong looked at the plans written all over the paper, immediately shuddered, muttered "the devil", and clamored to go down the mountain by himself to play.

Yan Chang'an thought for a moment, instead of letting her stay alone in the yard to pester him, or think of some sad things at some point, it is better to let her go down the mountain.

Another reason is that he really can't handle it.

She held his index finger and slept all afternoon yesterday, and made him unable to move for half a step. Not only was she not embarrassed when she woke up, but the first thing she said was to ask him to write some love letter to her, saying that it was a dream.

Yan Chang'an was immediately entangled so that the veins on his forehead twitched. He didn't have any charming thoughts when he was drunk, he just wanted to cover her eyes that had been staring at him coquettishly, and send him away quickly.

For this reason, he specifically went to Lu Wangyi, took out the account book, and asked the other party to pay back the money, and then put all the money back into Shu Nong's arms, asking her to have a good time at the foot of the mountain.

It can be said that Shu Nong went down the mountain contentedly.

The world banquet is about to start, and hundreds of immortal sects gather in Cangyuan. Although most of the disciples of the immortal sect gather in the Cangyuan Sword Sect to watch the competition or practice in the guest house, such a grand occasion on the mountain still brings Cangyuan down the mountain. The city is also bustling.

Vendors, large and small, poured into Cangyuan, bringing various special foods and rare treasures, renting a stall, or pulling out a square cloth, and selling them on the spot.

The cold ice bowl was brought to the table, Shu Nong's eyes lit up, and he put the spirit stone on the table into the boss's hand: "Thank you, boss."

The spirit stone is small and glows with a light blue light. Even a person with no cultivation like the boss can see the traces of spiritual energy contained in it.

Lingshi, as the currency circulated among monks, is actually not suitable for ordinary people like them who use silver. However, there are many monks in the world, all over the world, and various banks have long established a fixed conversion rule. Whether it is silver copper coins or spirit stones, they have all become common currencies.

But the fairy family is a fairy family after all, not to mention the long life span, and even the spirit stones used are not easy to depreciate. Therefore, compared with silver and copper coins, many people usually think that spirit stones are better than silver coins, and the boss is one of them, otherwise Nor would they come here specifically to set up a stall in a place full of monks.

He put the spirit stone into his arms with a smile, guessing from this that this girl is also a rich disciple of some immortal sect, and said "The immortal monarch uses it slowly", and he no longer minded that she sprinkled half of his bottle of chili noodles before. Things in cold noodles.

After giving the money, he doesn't mind if she spreads a pot.

Shu Nong pulled the ice bowl closer. I don't know where the owner is from. The ice bowl he sells is made of iced sour plum soup, and then the seasonal fruit is diced, sprinkled in it, and sprinkled with a circle of sunflower seeds. Drizzle with some honey.

Shu Nong lowered his head and smelled it first, only thought it should be sweet and sour taste, picked up the spoon given by the boss to take a bite, because the taste was too bland, he didn't know why.

But Shu Nong was not disappointed by this, the boss didn't only sell ice bowls, there were many other items on the table in front of her, cold noodles, fried crispy fish, potato chips rolled in oil pan Wait, all of them are red and spicy.

Shu Nong put down the spoon, picked up the red cold noodles with chopsticks, sniffed it, only felt the strong spicy taste, so he put it in his mouth with great satisfaction.

The result also made her very satisfied.

Until she finished a bowl of cold noodles and a plate of fried crispy fish covered with chili powder, she reached out to the plate of potato chips also covered with chili powder.

Shu Nong buried her head in eating hard, but suddenly a shadow fell in front of her, subconsciously holding potato chips in her mouth, squinting one eye and looking up at the person.

The sun was dazzling, and she couldn't help but squinted her eyes a little bit. When she saw the face of the visitor clearly written with four large characters of hesitant to speak, her mouth with potato chips opened slightly in surprise, and she took a bite. The potato chips will fall back into the plate.

Shu Nong licked her hot lips, sat up straight, in order to prevent her from exhaling hot air when she opened her mouth, taking advantage of the opportunity when the other party turned around and sat down, Shu Nong took a sip of the sour plum soup in the ice bowl to dilute the bitterness in her mouth. spicy.

If we talk about the current Cangyuan Sword Sect, the last person Shu Nong wants to see is the one in front of him.

He was dressed in plain clothes, and he didn't wear a hair crown today, he only wore a very plain green hairpin to tie his hair. The boss came to greet him, but he declined with a smile, and said: "I'll wait for someone."

The boss nodded, smiled, and went back to his work.

Shu Nong still wanted to struggle, and looked at him pretending to be puzzled, as if wondering why he suddenly appeared here: "...Young Master Song?"

(End of this chapter)