Monkey King

Chapter 95
In the sky, misty clouds and mist galloped back, and the blue sword shadow flew in the air, and two figures stood on the big sword.

The slight breeze blowing brought a sense of comfort, and the invisible aura guarded the two of them. The one who was driving the flying sword was Xu Changqing, the disciple of Shushan Mountain, and Tang Xuejian, the eldest lady of the Tang family.

Departing from Yuzhou City and rushing all the way to Anning Village, Xuejian tightly grasped the clothes around Wukong's waist, leaning on his back with her forehead half pressed.

From the start to the present, there has been more than half an hour in the middle. From the excitement at the beginning to the tranquility later, Xue Jian quickly adapted to Yujian flying. It would be great if the warmth and spaciousness in front of her could keep flying like this forever, Xuejian thought enviously.

Wukong pinched the sword formula with one hand, pressed his waist with the other, and held the soft little hand with his broad hand. Xuejian's hand was not big, with slender finger bones, delicate and soft touch, and it felt very comfortable to hold.

With such enjoyment while on the road, these days are indeed much more comfortable than being alone.

Holding her hand, enjoying the slippery touch, Wukong kept looking down, comfortable is comfortable, but if it flies over the head because of comfort, it is not good.

With the sky above his head, and the endless land under his feet, the cyan sword light swept across the sky and galloped away.

"Holy aunt, I'm sorry, I have to go see him. If we can't be together again in this life, Changqing will become a fairy. At that time, there will be no more chances!"

"You, Zixuan, you are too selfish, not only selfish to yourself, but also selfish to Qing'er. You have to seal Qing'er's time for your own appearance, 100 years, if you didn't want to give birth Why would she do that!"

"Sorry……"

The purple figure disappeared outside the door, leaving the saint standing there alone.

Looking at the empty Nuwa Temple, the holy lady sighed, what a sin!
……

Changqing's location is now headed towards Anning Village, as long as he gets there by himself, they will be able to meet again. It's 27, and finally let me wait!
Zixuan put away her spells, and there was a gleam in her eyes that made people feel excited. It was a look of love that was unforgettable, a kind of expectation, a kind of hope.

In Anning Village, 100 years ago, Yeping proposed to him there. Now things are different, but time can change everything. The only constant is his heart for him.

I must find him myself!
Wait for me, sir...

The purple figure turned into a purple streamer, disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye, and Zixuan left.

In the air, he kept patrolling the ground, and the forehead of the girl behind him leaned lightly on his back. There was a faint sweetness, and most of his thoughts were gathered behind him.

The moment he routinely swept down, a purple figure flashed across the ground.

The beautiful purple figure flashed past, and disappeared behind in the blink of an eye. Wukong's sight fell from her body in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

But at that moment, Wukong's eyes were fixed on her face, and he saw her face clearly.

is her!

The beautiful woman in white who sent him to Shushan, only changed into purple clothes now, but her appearance has not changed at all. I didn't know her name before, but I found out who she was from the mouth of the five elders of Shushan.

Her name is Zixuan!

Xu Changqing's lover of the third life, although the current Wukong is not the real Xu Changqing, but no one knows.

Feijian did not return, but was still galloping forward.

But just as Wukong disappeared into the sky, Zixuan's figure suddenly stopped, and she looked behind her, with an inexplicable light flickering in her eyes.

Just now, did he see himself?

Obviously, such a coincidental encounter was deliberately done by someone.

Thoughts flickered in her heart, her steps danced again, and Zixuan flew towards Anning Village in front, the direction, as before, did not change.

A few minutes later, the cyan sword light flew from the sky again.

Wukong was embarrassed to see Xuejian's face, but he didn't expect that he would pass by because of a momentary distraction, shame on him!
Anning Village.

Quiet and Ningzhi, what a name!Unfortunately, it's not peaceful at all.

Wukong and Xue saw that they had stepped into the village, but found that there were very few people. It was a small village, and there were not many people, but it was an exaggeration to say that it was so few.

Beside, Xuejian who was about to open the rouge box saw Wukong's eyes, saw him staring at the woman, and then looked at the woman's appearance, suddenly felt a little depressed, "Brother Changqing!" Xuejian said angrily shouted.

"Ah? Ah!" Wukong was stunned and came back to his senses, looking at Xuejian.

But seeing her appearance, Wukong couldn't help laughing, he could hang a bottle of oil on his mouth, his ability to be jealous is not ordinary!

"Let's go, after driving for a day, it's getting late, find an inn to rest." Reaching out to hold Xuejian's hand, Wukong smiled and left.

Being caught by the hand, Xue Jian felt complacent and looked at the beautiful woman behind her, but when she turned her head, she found that the person who was standing there before had disappeared.

What a quick move!

(End of this chapter)