Chapter 63 Awakening 02
"Are you so concerned about the whereabouts of that silly fox?" His eyes blinked slightly, and the man's eyes showed a bit of narrowness, "He is so stupid, why do you still miss him, anyway, I look the same as him, or else you can think about it." Let me stay by your side..."

The man couldn't finish his sentence, because the spark on the string singer that seemed to be extinguished at any moment had already flown towards him lightly.

"Oh, the little girl is not big, but she is very angry." As he said this, the man flipped his wrist, took the spark in his hand, and then brought it to his mouth and blew gently, the spark flashed quickly After a few strokes, I struggled for a moment and finally died unwillingly.

The room returned to darkness.

Although Xian Ge didn't speak anymore, there was already a huge wave in her heart.

While she is a school teacher, she is also an excellent alchemist.Wen Zhenming's guess was right, she had indeed successfully broken through to the seventh-rank Nianshi realm half a year ago, and at the same time, she also rushed to the seventh-rank in one fell swoop as a pharmacist.And the spark that seemed to be easily condensed just now was the real fire that she cultivated so hard for so many years, but it was extinguished by the man's light blow.

The natal real fire of a pharmacist has always been known in the cultivation world as nothing that is inflammable. The cluster of sparks just now, let alone being blown lightly by someone, is absolutely impossible even in the heavy rain or in the cold ice. will not go out.

but……

Xiange's eyes became more vigilant, and she was even more worried about Zhiyan's situation.

Just when Xian Ge was about to fight this man with all his strength, he heard the man sighing slightly next to his ear: "You are really hot-tempered, put away your tricks quickly, don't you want to know the whereabouts of Zhi Yan? "

Hearing what the man said, Xian Ge was about to ask, when he heard the man say again: "I am Zhi Yan."

I am the flame.

Just five words, but to Xiange, it was like hearing some Arabian Nights.Yan Yan, who has been with her for seven full years, although he is growing in size after being transformed, his eyes and heart are always as pure as a newborn baby. When he is angry, he will blush, and when he is wronged, he will flatten his mouth. , when you are happy, your eyes will narrow into a slit...

But the man in front of him, even though he has the same face, seems to have an innate evil spirit in his gestures, especially his eyes, which seem to hide a whirlpool inside, just look at it for a while and it will make him People are completely lost in it.

Her flames were clean and warm, but this man only made people feel cold and dangerous. Even though he had the same face, how could she not be able to tell them apart if they were so different?

"You think I'll believe it?" In the darkness, Xian Ge snorted coldly in the direction of the man.

"I know you don't believe it." The man said this, slightly raised his hands in the darkness of the room, several candlesticks in the room lit up, then grinned at Xiange and scratched his hair, "This hair , you cut it for me seven years ago, and it hasn’t changed for so many years.” Then brushed a strand of hair from his forehead and pointed to a scar that was almost invisible, “This is a scar that was accidentally knocked seven years ago. To the wound on the corner of the table, I remember when you gave me the medicine and called me a short-legged fox." Sitting up, he took the pillow away, picked up a bag under the pillow, and dumped the contents on the bed , "I once asked you what birthday is, and then every year you regard the day we met as my birthday, these are the birthday presents you gave me in recent years..."

(End of this chapter)

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