Supreme body

Chapter 21 She Left!

Zhang Yang went back to his residence alone without participating in trivial dinners. It was noon now, and the little guy Furry didn't sleep, and rolled around in chaos on Zhang Yang's bed. 【】

"Eyee! Eyee!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening suddenly, a white light flashed, and the figure of the little guy disappeared on the bed. He got into Zhang Yang's quilt, and was staring at the door with two big black eyes.

"Hehe! Rongrong, you are really cautious. I have two delicious ones, do you want to eat them?" Zhang Yang closed the door and said casually.

The little guy sniffed with his small nose, and suddenly showed an intoxicated expression. He jumped up and down, as if he had grown a pair of wings, and his figure flew out directly, and threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms.

After a while, the little guy got out of Zhang Yang's clothes, holding a small box with his two little claws, which was the small box containing the "red fruit".

"You like to eat fruit, let me eat this!" Zhang Yang sat on the bed, put the little guy on the bed, opened the small box for him, took out the spiritual fruit and handed it to him.

The crimson fruit is crimson in body, exuding a light red light, and there is a faint fragrance coming out.

The little guy was not too polite, and started to eat it directly. According to common sense, the second-grade elixir is full of power. If it is not refined into a elixir, ordinary martial artists would not dare to eat it indiscriminately.

Zhang Yang was preconceived, he practiced "Spirit Devouring Jue" by himself, and dared to eat indiscriminately, but others did not dare.He was just trying to see if Rongrong would not eat the red fruit because it had too much energy, but he broke his mind in the end.

The little guy ate with relish, without any discomfort, and his mouth was full of red and fragrant liquid.

"Yeah!" Furry's claws grabbed the following piece and handed it to Zhang Yang, and said vaguely with his small mouth.

Zhang Yang touched his little head and said with a smile, "Eat it! I'll find more spiritual fruits for you later."

"Yeah!" The red fruit was so delicious, Rongrong continued to eat it.

The little guy was eating, while Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness was connected to the sea of ​​devouring spirits, and he began to repair the slight injury in his heart.

After about a few minutes, the little guy ate up the whole spirit fruit!After wiping her mouth, she fell asleep again.

And Zhang Yang's injury has also been treated, he said to himself: "The sea of ​​blood in the sea of ​​devouring spirits is really big, I feel that it is enough for me to break through to a martial artist, and the blood essence is so pure, every time I absorb it, there is a feeling of sublimation .”

He put Rongrong under the quilt, and said: "The little guy can really sleep, and he has been sleeping since he came back."

After closing the door, Zhang Yang still went to the forest to practice Tiger Pao Fist as usual. What happened today did not change his daily life...

The sun was setting slowly, Zhang Yang didn't go home directly, but went to Murong Mansion, heard Murong Yanghua say that Murong Xue was unwell in the morning, he wondered what happened to Murong Xue fell to the ground.

Just as Zhang Yang walked to the door, he happened to see a beautiful woman who somewhat resembled Murong Xue.

"Murong Yuxin!"

Murong Yanghua of the Murong family has two daughters, the eldest daughter is Murong Yuxin, and the youngest daughter is Murong Xue, so they are quite similar.

Murong Yuxin is about the same age as Zhang Yang's elder brother Zhang Yihong, and her appearance is also very beautiful. Today she is wearing a light red samurai uniform, with a plump figure, looks heroic, sexy and seductive.

At this moment, Murong Yuxin frowned slightly, and walked out of Murong Mansion with her head down, as if she had something on her mind.

"Sister Yuxin! Why didn't Xiaoxue participate in the adult competition?" Zhang Yang asked first when the two met at the gate of the mansion.

Seeing Zhang Yang suddenly, Murong Yuxin was stunned, and then said in a low voice, "Xiaoxue... Alas! Xiaoyang, come with me and tell you something."

"En!" Zhang Yang responded, and followed him into the mansion...

The two walked in the garden of the mansion, Murong Yuxin remained silent, Zhang Yang was naturally too embarrassed to talk too much, so they remained silent, and finally the two walked into a small pavilion.

Murong Yuxin sat on the stone stool with a sad expression, she whispered: "Sit down!"

"What's wrong with falling to the ground? What happened to Xiaoxue?" Zhang Yang asked anxiously.

Murong Yuxin was in a bad mood, he came out, and Zhang Yang also found that the other party's eye circles were a little red, as if he had just cried.He suddenly thought that maybe Murong Xue wasn't feeling unwell at all, there must be something else.

"Xiaoxue is gone!" Murong Yuxin said sadly, looking directly at Zhang Yang.

"Gone? What do you mean? Where did you go?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously, he didn't quite understand the other party's meaning, thinking that Murong Xue had just left the mansion.

"Xiaoxue left Tianmen Island and went to the real Murong family!" Murong Yuxin was very depressed, her voice choked up.

"Leaving Tianmen Island! Going to the Zong family!" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help muttering.

Many people know that the Murong family of Tianmen Island is not an aborigine on the island, but a small branch of the Murong family, a long-standing family in the southern region.

Because of this, other families did not dare to provoke the Murong family, because the Murong family had too much background.

Murong Yuxin explained: "Every year, the main family will come to each branch to find talented children. The Murong branch on Tianmen Island has been neglected by the main family for many years. But Xiaoxue is born with a special physique. The martial artists of the same generation on the island, her cultivation The progress is unbeatable, and my father took the initiative to submit the application, hoping that the Zong family will test Xiaoxue's talent."

"On the day before the coming-of-age ceremony, people from the clan came to Xiaoxue and confirmed that Xiaoxue's physique is the "cold jade ice body" that occurs once in a thousand years in the Murong clan! Then, before waiting for time, Xiaoxue was taken away on the same day, and her mother also took her away. I left with Xiaoxue."

"The cold jade ice body once in a thousand years in the clan!" Zhang Yang exclaimed.

He couldn't calm down, he had heard Murong Xue say that he had a special physique, but now he realized that this physique is not only special, but also terrifyingly strong!

In Zhang Yang's memory, the very powerful Acquired Warrior Master can only live to be three hundred years old at most.Only innate warriors can be over three hundred years old, but he has never heard of it for thousands of years, and Murong Xue's physique is rare in a thousand years, one can imagine how precious it is.

Murong Yuxin continued: "I heard from my father that the children of geniuses who are selected by the division, if they don't have great achievements, they will never come back in their lifetime, some died on the way to becoming stronger, and some returned home without such great power. "

"Father said that this is the only chance for us to return to the clan, and we must not be soft-hearted. But I, I still feel a little bit reluctant to part with my sister and mother. They were all taken away. I really don't know what to do to come back after this trip."

Zhang Yang's heart suddenly turned cold, and he couldn't help thinking: "The physique that is hard to come by in a thousand years, came to us in a different way. It turns out that this is fate, and it will be broken eventually!"

He comforted Murong Yuxin with some bitterness: "Xiaoxue is a cold jade ice body that is rare in a thousand years. She will definitely become a martial arts expert, and she will come back to my sister when the time comes."

Murong Yuxin smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so! Xiaoyang, before Xiaoxue left, I left you a little thing."

Saying that, Murong Yuxin handed a small pink paper crane to Zhang Yang, holding the paper crane, Zhang Yang recalled many past events...

Zhang Yang didn't want to stay here any longer. He said strong and calmly: "Sister Yuxin, don't be too sad. Xiaoxue is very talented and has a strong physique. She will definitely come back soon. The younger brother will go back first. Today's training is a bit tired."

"Well! Go back! Xiaoyang, don't be too sad. Sometimes fate can't be forced. I always heard Xiaoxue say that you are a very kind person and have great perseverance. Maybe one day you will meet again." Murong Yuxin squeezed Out of a smile.

"Hmm! It's quite cold outside, Miss Yuxin, let's go back to the house early! I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang took the little pink paper crane and left in a lonely figure...

Returning to his room in a daze, Zhang Yang remembered to take apart the little paper crane.Slowly unfolding the paper crane, Zhang Yang followed Murong Xue's words:

"Xiaoyang, goodbye by fate! We have said it and understood that this world is a real world, maybe we will meet in the future, but now our road has really diverged, I hope you are happy! Murong Xue."

Hearing these words, these beautiful words, and this slightly heartless blessing, Zhang Yang was not angry.

There was a sudden sense of relief and lightness in his heart.

Three days ago, when the two met, Zhang Yang felt a kind of estrangement from each other.I always feel a bit unbearable to say it, but now the other party proposes it, this time I don't have to force myself to maintain this unreal relationship, I can leave freely, and go to the world without any worries!

At the moment of breaking up, Zhang Yang also understood that the reality is not the attachment of his heart, but his own strength.

In this real world, only if one has the absolute strength, can one freely grasp one's own destiny and grasp one's desired feelings.

This night, Zhang Yang didn't practice Yuan Neng, but lay on the bed with the little guy Rongrong in his arms, and Rongrong slept soundly, his saliva flowed onto Zhang Yang's chest.

Zhang Yang smiled and slowly fell asleep...

"Leave tomorrow!"