Hearing Jiang Lixing's question, the white haired woman drooped her eyes, and then she began to speak again: "our elders were rescued by human friars many years ago. I came back to Yanjing to repay my gratitude. My name is Suyuan. What's your name? You are The ghost people? "
For Jiang Lixing's breath, Su Yuan is also a little confused, she has not been sure of his identity, so will be curious to ask.
She was taught by her elders that she should be proficient in the etiquette of the human race when she comes to the world. Before asking the names of others, she should report to her family.
Hearing Su Yuan's question, Jiang Lixing looked at her and answered three words: "Jiang Lixing."
With that, Jiang Lixing's figure turned into a black fog again and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Weirdo."
Su Yuan looked at the direction of Jiang Lixing's disappearance. He could not help but curl his lips, and then turned his head to look at the giant creature which had been transformed from branches around him.
"Ah Lu, why are Terrans and ghosts not cute at all? It's better for us to finish the contest as soon as possible. We hope to finish the contest as soon as possible
With that, Su Yuan waved, and the huge thing on her side turned into a small green branch again.
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Yuhai mountain.
Jiang Lixing went back to his bedroom. He took a bath in the bathroom and changed into his pajamas. At this time, he had a quiet feeling again. Ning Huanxin was still practicing, and the whole person was wrapped in aura and isolated from the outside world.
She is still practicing the mental skills of Sanqing imperial sword technique, but for the time being, she should not have found the methods and tips to use Sanqing's imperial sword technique.
Jiang Lixing smiles. He sits quietly on his big bed. Instead of practicing, he is quietly protecting Ning Huanxin's Dharma. He is afraid that she is eager to practice something wrong.
It was a very quiet night.
One day's plan is in the morning. The next day, before dawn, Ning Huanxin slowly opened her eyes. After a night of practice, she felt refreshed. Taking advantage of the strong aura of heaven and earth in the morning, Ning Huanxin planned to go out and Practice for an hour.
Passing by the door of Jiang Lixing's suite, Ning Huan Xin pauses for a moment and looks at the gate with complicated eyes. I don't know if it is her illusion?
She always felt that there was a familiar breath when she practiced. It seemed that she was near her and protected herself.
That breath, very much like the breath of Jiang Lixing.
Rather happy looking at the door, the look in the eyes is complex -
ah Xing.
There is a door between you and me.
The last door.
When I'm strong enough, I'll push the door myself and see the world behind it.
Take a look, the real you.
…………
After a moment, Ning Huan Xin took back his eyes and walked quickly to the stairs in sportswear.
And now, in the room.
Jiang Lixing has also been looking at the door, Junyi face with a faint smile.
**
the manor of the Jiang family is very large. Of course, Ning Huanxin is not the first time to come. In the morning, she simply ran around the driving route of Jiang's garden, intending to find a quiet place to practice. When she passed a small garden, she suddenly saw a tall figure.
This is
Ning Huan subconsciously stopped the pace.
Perhaps hearing the footsteps, people in the garden subconsciously turned their heads.
It's Jiang Lixuan, Jiang Er Shao.
At this time, the flowers in the garden withered. Jiang Lixuan stood in the middle of the garden in a gray turtleneck sweater and took a quiet look at Ning Huanxin.
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