Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The next day, the rooster crowed and dawn broke.

Dawn on a snowy night always comes earlier than usual, and the market that has been silent all night begins to wake up again.

Looking down from the sky, the pedestrians on the street in twos and threes gradually became crowded, and the carriages passed by leaving countless tracks on the slush.

Contrary to this prosperity at the dawn of dawn is the Yanliu Lane in Linjiang.

The bustling streets at night seemed extremely quiet at dawn. Most of the red ladies and benefactors who had worked hard all night fell asleep at this moment, only a few or two carriages came out of the stables sparsely.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, reflected into the room and shone on the face of the man sleeping on the log.

Bathing in the morning light seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable, his originally peaceful face gradually frowned, and then suddenly opened at a certain moment.

After staring at the strange bed curtain for a few breaths, a dull doubt flashed in Xu Yuan's chaotic eyes.

But before he had time to think about it, a female voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart:

"woke up?"

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Listening to this familiar female voice, Xu Yuan thought slowly and recalled for two seconds before he remembered who the owner of this voice was:

". You didn't say a word all the way, I thought you were dumb."

Luo Xiran snorted coldly:

"Irreverent, I'm like this, isn't it because I'm worried that you, a little devil, have a gap in my heart. If I have an intersection with that contemporary saint, can you rest assured?"

"Oh, that's really interesting."

Forced to smile, Xu Yuan rubbed his swollen temples and struggled to sit up on the bed, looking around.

What he saw surprised him a little.

The large wing room is antique, with screens embroidered with pictures of ladies, precious guqin, sandalwood chessboard, tea table and other elegant appliances. There is even a stage more than ten meters away from the bed.

Seeing these furnishings, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes in pain.

hook bar

Why is it in the hook bar?

Leaning on the soft couch at the head of the bed and rubbing the center of his brows vigorously, Xu Yuan wanted to recall, but he felt that his mind was full of paste.

It was as if someone had stabbed a stick into his brain, and then had a hard time stirring it up.

As long as the thoughts are running, nausea, dizziness and other discomforts will come to my mind.

Stopping his thoughts, Xu Yuan's voice was dry, and he asked in a slightly painful way:

"..where are we?"

Luo Xiran didn't reply immediately, she was silent for a few breaths, when a breeze blew up, and a beautiful figure appeared from the Blood God Stone.

Luo Xiran's lotus boots fell to the ground, with a graceful demeanor, she glanced at the little devil with a painful face, and uttered two words:

"Tick bar."

"Of course I know it's Goulan."

Xu Yuan raised his eyes and stared at the old woman with some difficulty: "What I'm asking is why are you here?"

Luo Xiran chuckled, walked to the tea tray in the room and knelt down, without showing off:

"Wu Yuan brought you here."

"Clear Flame."

Xu Yuan bit the corner of his lips, and smacked the center of his eyebrows: "Where is she?"

Luo Xiran fiddled with the tea set on the low tea table, and replied softly:

"After guarding you all night, someone reported that he wanted to see her, so he went out."

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Someone wants to see her.

This remark was like an introduction, and the memories before he passed out last night gradually flooded into Xu Yuan's mind.

The chest wrapped in split black silk, Tianyan's stick, a great sense of security, and the way she looked at him.

As the memory was frozen in her pair of golden pupils glowing with divinity, Xu Yuan suddenly had a trace of gold in his dark pupils.

And at the moment when the golden glow appeared,

The nauseating and dizzying discomfort before the coma last night came to my heart again, and quickly spread in my heart.

Stop remembering, the discomfort immediately faded, and the golden mang in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Leaning on the bed alone, silent and silent.

half an hour,

Luo Xiran's voice sounded with a smile, and the voice was gentle:

"Little ghost, it seems that your innate Taoism is a bit weak in comprehension."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan squinted his eyes:

"Do you know what happened last night?"

Luo Xiran looked at him with a little bit of interest in his eyes:

"What do you think? This seat was once a saint, and was also one of the candidates for the former saint."

The words fell silent.

Although he was still dizzy, but as the chaos when he first woke up gradually faded, Xu Yuan's thinking speed gradually began to recover, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Saint candidate.?"

Although he has just stepped into the path of cultivation for more than a year, the internal reference of Xiangfu gave him a vision far beyond that of ordinary great masters.

The strange phenomenon just now is obviously because Tian Yan left some things for him.

As for what is left.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan looked up at the leisurely woman over there, licked his dry lips, and uttered three words:

"Yan Tian Jue?"

Luo Xiran's eyes were slightly surprised:

"You little devil actually know?"

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, chuckled, leaned on the soft couch at the head of the bed, and explained in a whisper:

"I know a little bit. Back then, your elder brother told me that only the Soul Chapter of Yan Tian Jue can restore my memory."

Luo Xiran froze slightly as she fiddled with the tea set, and frowned slightly:

"Why does this guy tell you everything?"

Xu Yuan glanced at her, and suppressed the discomfort in his heart by running the Blood Yuan Heart Falling Art, and said with a light smile:

"Everyone has defected. Naturally, there is no scruple in speaking of this information."

While speaking, the Blood Yuan Heart Falling Art had already relieved the nausea and discomfort in his heart.

The dry voice regained its gentleness again, and Xu Yuan's voice was ridiculed:

"And even if he doesn't say it, Xiran, aren't you going to tell me now?"

Luo Xiran's face gradually became serious, staring at Xu Yuan:

"I would like to reveal that it is because the Tianyan Saintess first handed over the exercises to you."

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Looking at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Her words made it clear that although she would not betray him, she would also not do anything to betray Jiantian Pavilion.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan slowly got up from the bed, walked to Luo Xiran and sat down on the futon, picked up the tea that the other party had just poured and drank it down in one gulp, staring at her:

"So, can you tell me how to practice this exercise now?"

Luo Xiran seemed to have gotten used to the other party's rudeness, and poured another glass:

"I have already said it just now, comprehension."

Xu Yuan put down his teacup and frowned slightly:

"What's the meaning?"

Luo Xiran smiled with bright eyes, and pushed the teacup in front of him closer:

"Yantian Stone Stele, did that elder brother in this seat tell you about this thing?"

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the rippling tea:

"I said it, it seems to be the sacred object of Jiantian Pavilion?"

"yes."

Luo Xiran nodded lightly, her voice was gentle:

"The four chapters of Yantian Jue are extremely mysterious and cannot be recorded or taught. Only the stele of Yantian Jue can be comprehended."

"Isn't there five chapters in Yantian Jue?" Xu Yuan interrupted suddenly: "And as long as you comprehend the fifth chapter, you can teach others Yantian Jue."

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Luo Xiran was taken aback when she heard the words, then sighed:

"It seems that Luo Daofan really told you everything he knows,

"Yan Tian Jue does have a fifth chapter, but this can only be comprehended after integrating all four of Yan Tian's chapters into one's body."

Xu Yuan's eyes flickered, and he interrupted again:

"Old man Luo also said this."

Luo Xiran snorted and laughed:

"Then Luo Daofan told you what is the fifth chapter of Yan Tian Jue?"

Xu Yuan shook his head and chuckled:

"No, the old man didn't even recognize the names of the four ordinary chapters, so how could he know the fifth chapter."

"The fifth chapter is called Tian Yan."

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Luo Xiran stared at Xu Yuan with gloomy eyes and a smile on her lips:

"Well, it is also given the name of Tian Yan."

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