Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 96: Mother-in-law, mother-in-law will be here

Tang Jingxun was complaining when she noticed that Zuo Lingquan was looking between her belly and legs, and he also looked down:

"What are you looking at?"

"Ahem - look at the dumplings."

Zuo Lingquan suddenly came back to his senses, brushed away his distracting thoughts, and said seriously:

"Sister Tang, don't worry. I think even if you really turn into a phoenix, if it's in human form, it won't be covered in bird feathers..."

"It doesn't matter what kind of hair you have."

Tang Jingxun was filled with anger and said with wide eyes:

"I am a human being, not a monster. I have lived for more than twenty years and suddenly turned into a bird. What am I trying to do?"

Zuo Lingquan's thoughts were a little confused. He sorted them out a little and brought the topic back to its original point:

"Didn't Sister Tang say that the Phoenix is ​​you?"

Tang Jingxuan pursed her lips and thought about it carefully:

"I can't figure it out. Anyway, I'm not a bird, but the phoenix is ​​familiar to me, so it should be mine. That woman snatched the phoenix away and seemed to have eaten it."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned: "How does Sister Tang know?"

Tang Jingxuan shook his head: "I don't know. Just two days ago, something suddenly appeared in my mind. I seemed to see myself flying around, and then ran into the body of the woman in yellow clothes. That The place...well...it seems to be a very high mountain, with a palace floating in the sky, and the woman is sitting in it..."

Zuo Lingquan was like listening to a book from heaven. He thought about it and asked:

"Then what?"

Tang Jingxuan's eyes were very annoyed: "Then it disappeared. It seemed to have been eaten up and wiped clean. But I feel that the phoenix is ​​still there, but it was just locked up. That damn woman didn't even say hello, so she just left me The bird was snatched away..."

Zuo Lingquan believed in Tang Jingxun's words, but for a True Immortal of that level, he had no choice at the moment. Seeing that Tang Jingxun and Tuanzi were a little aggrieved, he comforted:

"As long as Sister Tang is fine, I know who that person is. A monk can escape but cannot escape from the temple. When I reach a certain level in cultivation, I will just snatch the Phoenix back."

Tang Jingxun actually knew that it would be difficult to get it back. She was just angry and complained to Zuo Lingquan. Seeing Zuo Lingquan boasting about Haikou, she turned her eyes and said angrily:

"You are not allowed to act blindly in the future. It is just a broken bird. Once it is gone, it is gone. That damn bitch looks powerful. Don't stir up trouble."

Zuo Lingquan chuckled: "I have my own sense of proportion. No matter how powerful I am, I am still a human being. If I can't get it back now, I will get it back one day in the future. How can I let people just rob... rob... Sister Tang of Sister Tang's things?" "

While Zuo Lingquan was speaking, he suddenly noticed that the angry Tang Jingxun in front of him had his expression fixed, his eyes swaying slightly, and a golden shimmer appeared in his moist pupils. His very friendly expression gradually changed. , gradually cooled down.

? !

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused, but this confusion soon turned into panic.

I saw that Xiaojiabiyu was originally as quiet as a soup. As the golden light flashed in his eyes, his temperament changed drastically. The gentle and friendly atmosphere disappeared little by little, and was replaced by the majestic and misty majesty above the nine heavens, clearly right in front of him. , but like a tall god, standing in front of an ant.

When the golden light in the eyes disappeared, the eyes were still the same, but the expressions were completely different, as if the vast sea of ​​stars and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were hidden between the eyes, with extremely strong penetrating power, and an oppressive look that looked down on all living beings. force.

Zuo Lingquan just glanced at him, his heart almost stopped, and he froze in place, shocked by this look; he couldn't look into these eyes at all, but he couldn't look away either.

The woman still maintained a calm posture, sitting sideways on Zuo Lingquan's bed, but the dumpling between her legs was already trembling with fear. I don't know how much courage it took to fly up and get under the quilt, screaming repeatedly. They didn't even dare to call out.

After the golden light in her eyes completely dissipated, the woman stood up and looked down at Zuo Lingquan as if she were thousands of feet high in the sky:

"Yeah?"

This sentence is obviously an answer to Zuo Lingquan’s sentence ‘If you can’t get it back now, you will get it back one day in the future’.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't move at all, his eyes could only follow the woman's gaze. He gritted his teeth and wanted to move, but found that the woman in front of him narrowed her eyes slightly.

The next moment, Zuo Lingquan felt that all that was left in the world was his pair of bottomless pupils.

The pupils dilated infinitely in front of his eyes, and the Galaxy and Mountain and Sea were reflected inside, pressing towards him and swallowing him up in just a moment.

After that, Zuo Lingquan was in a strange state, recalling the scenes of fighting in Qihuang Town in his mind.

These memories were right in front of him, but he was not in them, but like a third person, watching himself fighting Xu Yuankui.

Every sword, every flow of breath on his body, and even every look in his eyes were completely visible.

The memory was so fast that Zuo Lingquan didn't notice it and went back to the night when he and Wu Qingwan practiced together.

He was lying on the stone platform, blindfolded, but he could see with his own eyes Wu Qingwan sitting on his body, wiping the sweat on his forehead with his tired hands.

Further forward, he stood in the bamboo forest of Qihuang Valley, thrusting his sword forward one after another.

Then he returned to the Zuo family's mansion in Qinghe County. The huge mansion was filled with countless broken wooden figures.

The young man, who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, was panting with an iron sword in his hand. He gritted his teeth and stabbed forward one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the last. Even if he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, he still had to grit his teeth and get up. , finishing the last stab of the day.

Time goes back to the age of eleven or twelve. A child who is only as tall as an adult man holds an iron sword in his hand and thrusts forward one sword after another. It is much slower than when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but his eyes have not changed at all. There was no change in his movements at all, and he was so determined that Zuo Lingquan himself felt frightened.

Then nine years old, eight years old... five years old, four years old...

Every year, every month, every day, the same process is repeated.

The same movement, the same time, is like a machine that can only draw a sword forward. The only change is that the iron sword has become a wooden sword, and the speed of drawing the sword is getting slower and slower as you get older...

Zuo Lingquan saw every day in the past, but every day seemed to be the same day. After seeing the end, even he himself felt extremely boring.

Memories have an end.

After fourteen years of repeating the same action, the three-year-old baby stopped.

It was one afternoon.

The three-year-old baby sneaked out of the room when the pretty maid in charge wasn't paying attention, found a hatchet, went to the yard, and chopped down a small tree.

A three-year-old child, with too little strength, took a full quarter of an hour to chop off the small tree that was as thick as his wrist.

Afterwards, the child dragged the tree into the house, and used a heavy hatchet to peel off the bark bit by bit, turning the sturdy young tree into a two-foot-long wooden sword.

The child grasped the hilt of the wooden sword, held it in his hand and looked at it, his black eyes were burning!

Some people have practiced swords all their lives, but they also follow the trend, not knowing how far they have to go.

There are also some people who know that they will eventually stand on top of the world when they hold the hilt for the first time.

Children belong to the latter!

The memory ends abruptly here.

When Zuo Lingquan came back to his senses, he was still on the bed. The plump Tang Jingxun was still standing in front of him, with his figure upright and his bulging skirt standing up, like two peaks that were insurmountable in this life.

The woman looked at Zuo Lingquan and nodded slightly:

"Perseverance is good, it seems there are some opportunities."

This sentence is also an answer to the sentence 'I will get it back one day in the future'.

Zuo Lingquan found that he could move.

The woman's eyes are too sharp, just looking directly at it makes people feel stinging, but Zuo Lingquan didn't look away.

Zuo Lingquan staggered, with an angry look in his eyes:

"who are you?"

The woman looked calm and responded:

"Damn it, didn't you hear her say that?"

(End of chapter)