Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

The old man Qian froze, obviously he did not expect Wen Xuan to say such a thing.

Wen Xuan also only said a few words. Then he narrowed his gaze again and walked past the side silently.

After he passed by, Old Man Qian turned his head to look at his back, but still didn't know how to react. After a long time, Old Man Qian took the crutches to the ground and snorted with a cold face. After all, he let Wen Xuan just leave, turning around and continuing his steps.

Turning around, the old man murmured in a low voice, "No sin?"

Yes, Wen Xuan knows very well that he himself is innocent. Despite this, he still couldn't let go of the blood flowing in his body. That's why he made that kind of atonement gesture, right? It’s just because you think someone should do it. In order to do what you think you should do, it doesn’t matter whether others forgive or not, it doesn’t matter what others think.

Wen Xuan finally returned to his residence. Standing here and looking back, you can just get a panoramic view of the whole town. If possible, he really hopes to bury his life experience and the blood of the demon here. But he knew that he could only carry on carrying this blood.

It was also a coincidence. Just as all this came to an end, Wen Xuan's heart moved and he immediately turned his gaze to the south. There was an unabashedly powerful breath coming from over there.

Others obviously felt it too, and Dao Ren Sun quickly rushed out of the house and shouted with excitement, "It's a fairy! Fairy Murong has finally arrived!"

"So fast?" Wen Xuan was a little surprised, and reacted quickly, and laughed at himself, "Yes, I wanted to make trouble. I always remember that she was inconvenient to travel and forgot that she was a golden core master."

"No, no, you didn't want to go wrong, fellow Wen Daoist. If you change to the previous years, Fairy Murong had to go so far, it is really not easy." Sun Daoren repeatedly complimented, "This time it's all because of you. The antidote I left for her before. It's a great fortune for a fairy to meet a friend from Taoism."

Wen Xuan thought of the bowl of blood he put before he left, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Just as he spoke, a shadow appeared in the sky. Looking at the red dress from afar, it was Murong Feng.

Sun Daoren couldn't wait for her to come over, and had already taken the lead, and met Murong Feng in mid-air, and the two hovered there to talk.

Wen Xuan took a step later and waited until they had finished speaking before welcoming them.

When he got closer, he saw Murong Feng's spirit very good, and his heart was slightly settled. Take a closer look, isn't the red jade piece hanging in this woman's waist just his bowl of blood? Wen Xuan's expression suddenly twitched.

"Friends of Wen Dao." Murong Feng saluted him, and brought the blood jade into the other waist ornaments, clanking, "No thanks for the great grace."

Wen Xuan forced himself to look away from the blood jade, "I don't know if it is what the fairy needs."

"The things you have encountered these days, Xiao Sun has already told me just now." Murong Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and gave Wen Xuan a meaningful look. "Such a foreign object is definitely something of extreme water."

Then the three of them found a place and lowered, Wen Xuan took out the horn of the demon from his sleeve.

Seeing this crystal horn lying on the palm of her hand, Wen Xuan felt particularly complicated. No wonder he is the only one who can control this thing. At first he thought it was the cause of the practice, but now he knows that it is actually the bloodline. Presumably the method of resolving cold energy should exist in his bloodline, but Ye Shengge sealed his sky demon bloodline, and deduced the technique with reference to that bloodline, so that he learned so circuitously that it should be instinct. thing.

Strictly speaking, this horn of the demon is the legacy of his biological father.

But when Wen Xuan handed it over, it really didn't even give up. Only when Murong Feng took it over, Wenxuan was a little nervous.

"This cold air..." Wen Xuan tried to remind the power of this thing. However, he hadn't finished saying a word, Murong Feng had already held the horn of the sky demon in his hand, and the cold air suddenly spread, and a layer of frost instantly froze in Murong Feng's hand.

Without waiting for Wen Xuan to resolve it, another extremely hot force surged from Murong Feng's body, colliding with the cold air.

Murong Feng trembled all over, and a painful color appeared on his face. After a while, he staggered and supported a tree next to him to barely stand firm.

"Fairy Murong!" Wen Xuan saw that it was bad, and wanted to quickly retrieve the Horn of the Demon.

Murong Feng shook his head. Although her face was pale due to pain, her eyes were extremely bright, full of hope and excitement.

"This is, this is..." she muttered excitedly, "Yes, yes!"

Dao Ren Sun had already turned around in a hurry, and Wen Xuan was very anxious in his eyes, "Fairy Murong, what's going on?"

Murong Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, her expression had returned to normal. Although the pain is still there, under the torment of the extreme fire for more than 20 years, the current pain is not unbearable.

"Friends of Wen Dao, to me, you are really a great surprise." Murong Feng said, "I thought it would be a miracle to meet you, but I didn't expect that you could really help me find this. Things of water."

When she said that, she bowed and bowed to Wen Xuan Yingying.

Wen Xuan quickly asked her to waive the ceremony, but still remembered the strangeness of her before.

Murong Feng explained to him with a smile, "The poison of extreme fire has been entrenched in my body for many years, and now I suddenly encounter the extreme water aura from this animal horn. The two fight against each other. It really feels uncomfortable. But. Please rest assured, my fellow scholars, based on my feelings in this moment, the extreme fire poison in my body is no match for this extreme water gas. It will probably not be long before it will be consumed by this extreme water gas. "

Before Wen Xuan could answer, the Daoist Sun beside him interjected and asked, "Fairy, won't you be harmed by extreme water instead of going on like this?"

When Wen Xuan heard it, his face changed slightly.

Murongfeng glared at Daoren Sun, then smiled at Wen Xuan, "Friend Wen Daoist, don't listen to his nonsense. Anyhow, I am a golden core master. If it weren't for being conspired by someone, I wouldn't have been so hot in the meeting. Poison. Now I need this extreme water gas to dissolve the fire poison in my body, so that it can be brought into my body. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to harm me."

"So I can rest assured," Wen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, arching his hands, "Congratulations Fairy Murong."

"Congratulations, thanks to the great kindness of the scholars." Over the years, Murong Feng laughed so cheerfully for the first time, and he became more and more amorous. "This is a genuine remake of the kindness. I don't know how the friend would like me to repay it? "

Wen Xuan couldn't help but stayed for a while, and it took a long time to say, "You gave me the reward for this matter before I left that day."

Murong Feng shook his head and stirred up the blood jade around his waist, "That's just a reward for this thing."

But Wen Xuan really couldn't remember what else he needed for a while, and stood still and struggled for a long time.

"It's really the first time I've encountered someone who wants to benefit others and still can't give it out." Murong Feng smiled helplessly, "Where is the fellow Jian Dao next to you? This time he is also considered a great help, if he needs it. , I will never be stingy."

Wen Xuan was taken aback. Yeah, why hasn't Simplicity appeared yet?

He quickly looked back, and he really couldn't see the shadow of Jian.

"Junior Brother Jian... probably still rest in the room." Wen Xuan guessed.

But this guessed that he himself didn't really believe it, after all, Murong Feng didn't restrain his breath when he came. Grandmaster Jin Dan arrives, what a big movement is this, you can't feel it at all if you are in the house across the wall, right?

Or is it just a simple meeting, don't want to greet Murong Feng so enthusiastically? Thinking of this possibility, Wen Xuan was embarrassed.

Fortunately, Murong Feng was considerate and took the initiative to change the subject and said, "I have been exhausted during the journey, and I should have a good rest."

Hearing this, Sun Taoist hurried forward and backwards, and led her to the house he rented.

The Taoist descendants waited for Murong Feng to rest, and Wen Xuan hurried to find Jian.

This time Jian Jian locked the door unexpectedly, and it took a long time for Wen Xuan to knock on the door before opening it. As soon as I entered, there seemed to be a subtle atmosphere left behind. Wen Xuan couldn't help but was taken aback.

Jian Jian held Wenxuan's hand and asked softly, "Brother, what's the matter?" The palm was warm and his smile was soft. I don't know if it is Wen Xuan's illusion, but I just think he looks a hundred times more well-behaved than usual.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Xuan really couldn't doubt anything. The suspicion that had just arisen in his heart soon disappeared, and he only asked, "Fairy Murong is here, why didn't you go out and see?"

After a brief moment, he looked outside the house, and suddenly felt the breath of Murong Feng, his face immediately changed.

"...You really didn't know she was here?" Wen Xuan was surprised.

"I didn't pay attention." He said briefly, frowning again, "Besides, she will come when she comes, why should I go out to see?"

"You really don't welcome her." Wen Xuan smiled, "She still remembers you. She said, you helped a lot this time. If you need anything, she will not be stingy."

Simply stunned for a moment, and then gradually reacted, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, "Is this true?"

"Really," Wen Xuan said, "She is waiting for you to speak."

What can I hesitate about this? Jian Jian immediately rubbed his hands, walked out of the door, and ran towards the room where Murong Feng was.

Wen Xuan watched from behind, a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Then he took a casual look in the simple room, and at a glance he saw a book on the table...Introduction to the formation.

Are you really tossing the formation? When did you become interested in formation? Because the level is ashamed to see the door locked by talent? Wen Xuan couldn't help but twitched his mouth, shook his head for a while, and went out and returned to his room.

He didn't know that the introduction to the formation was actually placed on the table simply and deliberately, just for him to see it. There is actually only one formation that is simply played in the house today. And the only function of that formation is to isolate the breath from inside and outside.

After probably resting in the house for a while, Wen Xuan saw Jian Jian coming out of Murong Feng. He didn't know what he was asking for, his face was full of smiles.

Dao Ren came to invite Wenxuan over.

When Wenxuan arrived, Murong Feng looked up at him with another meaningful look.

"Are you curious what Daoist Jian asked for?" Murongfeng asked him.

Wen Xuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Murong Feng smiled and said, "His appetite is not small. It seems that he has made a list early. When he heard him report one by one, even I felt a little painful, and many of them were Even I can't do anything. Fortunately, he didn't expect to get it all from me. I only promised him a few items, and he was very satisfied."

This really surprised Wen Xuan. Wanhui Commercial Bank has so much financial resources that even Murongfeng would be powerless. What exactly is it? Is Jianjian still collecting such things? Wen Xuan couldn't help asking, "What kind of list is it?"

Murong Feng shook his head, "He wants a lot of miscellaneous things. From my insight, I don't even know what he wants to do. I can only guess from a few of the main ingredients that it might be the material of the pill."

"Pills?" Wen Xuan was surprised.

"There are always some ancient prescriptions handed down, the effect is very magical, the collection of materials is difficult to achieve the blue sky. But I just casually guess. Whether Friends Jian Dao is really trying to refine this ancient pill, I really can't tell. "Murong Feng said.

Wen Xuan pondered that before leaving Shuiyunzong, he worshipped Qi Jibai, the elder of alchemy in the sect, as his teacher. If he was really collecting alchemy materials at this time, perhaps he was doing some kind of teacher training. But this is the formation method and the pill. Is it too broad? This is not good for practice.

While worrying, Wen Xuan discovered that Murong Feng was looking at herself with a smile.

That gaze, really, can only be described with the words "meaningful".

"Fairy Murong," Wen Xuan was looked at like this, only feeling that Rumang was on his back, "What's wrong?"

"Although I don't see what he really wants to do, I can see one thing." Murong Feng smiled, "He is for you."

As for how to see it, it's probably a woman's instinct. Whenever she recalled the bright eyes of Jian Jian earlier, her instinct always pointed to this.

And Wen Xuan was stunned there for a while, and then finally reacted and said, "Really?"

After speaking, he lowered his head and smiled, his smile was indescribable.

"Friends of Wen Dao." Murong Feng looked at him and couldn't help but said, "In fact, Xiao Sun told me just now. These days he gets along with you and looks at the two of you. He always finds your relationship a bit strange. "

Wen Xuan's body was shocked, and his spirit was immediately concentrated.

"Can you tell me the truth," Murong Feng asked seriously, "what is the relationship between you and that fellow Jian Daoist?"

Wen Xuan was very nervous, "How did Fairy Murong ask about this? It's with you..."

"It's related." Murong Feng straightened up, his slender legs were folded together, his eyes narrowed, showing a thoughtful look, "If the answer is really like that, I might need him to apologize."

What this said was that she had asked Wen Xuan to marry her as his wife several times before.

Wen Xuan had forgotten that little thing long ago, as he was facing a major enemy, fully guarded. But why should he be on guard? What to guard against? As soon as this question emerged from the bottom of my heart, Wen Xuan seemed to be discouraged, and his expression suddenly sank.

There is nothing to guard against. He should answer this question.

Murong Feng looked at him seriously and waited quietly.

But Wen Xuan's first reaction after putting down his guard was confused. Yeah, what is their relationship?

Wen Xuan thought a lot, thought of the figure that Jian had been with him, thought of the other person’s blush when he was shy, thought of the support that suddenly appeared when he was most panicked, thought of the other person’s warm and slightly tough chest, thought of the sneaky kiss that night , And then lowered his eyes.

"Probably..." After a long while, Wen Xuan let out a sigh, and slowly, after thinking about each word for a long time, said slowly, "Some, ambiguous."

Yes, ambiguous, this is the only definition he can give to the current relationship between the two after so long thinking. Wen Xuan chewed on these two words, and his mood gradually fell.

When Murong Feng heard this answer, he didn't seem surprised.

"It's a pity," she said, "good men ran away with men."

He was clearly low, and Wen Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard these words.

"But... ambiguous..." Murong Feng also experienced these two words carefully, and then exclaimed, "It's a wonderful relationship."

Is it wonderful? This description left Wen Xuan speechless, and he didn't think there was any beauty at all. In fact, he didn't like this kind of relationship very much, it was sticky and not crisp.

But Wenxuan didn't know how to get rid of this relationship. This ambiguity probably originated from the kiss that night of Jian, but Jian was completely unaware of it and thought he was hiding it well. I don't know whether it will be until the year of the monkey that the window paper is opened.

Wen Xuan secretly said: Do you want me to take that step first?

This is too unreasonable, it's unreasonable.