Chapter 286: After the reluctance, let go
Jiang Nian glanced at him and said nothing.
Jiang Qianliu pulled him back, "Don't suffer that pain anymore. Junior Sister is just teasing you. Once the water clears completely, he can come out."
Jiang Sui pinched Song Ningshu's face resentfully, "Good for you, you know how to joke with your senior brother."
Song Ningshu pushed his hand away and said, "Seeing that you were eager to try, I wanted to tease you."
Jiang Sui snorted and turned the back of his head towards her.
Yao Nian took out the peach that Song Ningshu had given her last time and shared it with her. Wen Xu reached into the water and said, "I want some too."
"Don't you think it smells bad?" Yao Nian looked at him.
The water in that pot doesn't taste very good.
"Brother, give me some water to wash my hands." Wen Xu looked at Jiang Qianliu, "As for the stench, I've smelled it so many times that I don't feel anything anymore."
Jiang Qianliu used his spiritual power to summon water and washed the hands of this greedy junior brother.
Yao Nian handed the peach to him.
Wen Xu lay beside the pot, eating a peach.
"You don't look like someone who has just suffered a crime." Lu Yilin commented.
"Hey, I'm a carefree person. I'm happy that I'm alive. Why think so much? Happy times will pass, and unhappy times will pass too." Wen Xu replied with a smile.
He never cares about the past. Being free and easy is also a kind of ability.
"You have a really good attitude." Sheng Xia glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. "It's good to be able to be silly and cheerful."
The unlucky child has always been unlucky. This mentality of not caring about everything and yet caring about something is worth learning from for many people.
When the water is completely clear, the water-smelling ghost will come out.
"Junior Brother Wen."
"Ah?" Wen Xu looked at Jiang Sui.
Jiang Sui grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.
"Let me warm you up by the fire." As soon as he finished speaking, a flame surrounded him and his wet clothes dried immediately.
Looking at the wrinkled clothes sticking to his body, Wen Xu glared at Jiang Sui and said, "I want to change clothes."
His vestments were damaged by the poisonous water.
After saying this, Wen Xu took out the yard that Shengxia had given him from his spiritual ring, threw it out to enlarge it, and then ran into the house to change his clothes.
Song Ningshu took out the shiny bead and played with it.
"Master, do you think it is possible that this is a token from some secret realm, just like the key I got from the Zaitian Mountain secret realm last time?" Bai Yao said.
"It's not impossible. The power inside is very strong and it gives me a familiar feeling." Song Ningshu squeezed the beads in his hand.
It feels inexplicably familiar, it must be something from an old friend.
Song Ningshu sighed in his heart, always feeling that this trip was like a trip to find relatives.
Looking for those deceased relatives and friends.
Go see them for the last time, feel reluctant to leave, and then let go.
No one knows which fallen god they will meet next.
Seeing Wen Xu coming back, Song Ningshu took the beads back and stood up, "Let's go."
It's time to set off again.
The remaining light in the water faded away, and the seabed fell into darkness.
A group of people were walking in the water.
"Go to Nanyin City."
Lou Fanfan poked the hand that was holding her hand, "Come down for a while, or you can lean on my shoulder, you're a bit heavy."
Bu San glanced at her and jumped onto her shoulder.
Hang Xingfan took off Bushan and threw it to Song Anyu.
Suddenly a furry ball fell into Song Anyu's arms:?
I glanced at Hang Xingfan and thought, okay, you just dislike this beast because it's an eyesore.
Song Anyu patted Bu San's head and said, "Just stay in my arms for a while. I dislike you now."
Bushan howled a few times, as if cursing something.
Lou Fanfan understood what he was cursing and looked at Hang Xingfan, but decided not to say anything.
Hang Xingfan didn't bother to pay attention to him and pulled Lou Fanfan aside.
Lu Yilin walked over, pushed him aside, and took Lou Fanfan away. "I forgot to ask, when did you two get together?"
Hang Xingfan looked at his empty hands, then at the two muttering heads, and was speechless.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, can we have a competition when we have time?" Hang Xingfan said softly as he walked beside Luo Mingqian.
Luo Mingqian smiled, as if he couldn't sense his resentment, and replied, "Okay."
Three days later, Nanyin City.
Walking in the city, it seemed that today was a grand event in Nanyin City, with a crowd of people. Song Ningshu held his sword at his side and said, "Stop."
The sword blade was pressed against the woman's neck, leaving a small cut. The woman was shorter than Song Ningshu, and blood was oozing from her neck.
Upon hearing this, the others looked at the woman, who looked somewhat similar to Song Anran.
To be precise, he is more similar to Song Anyu, about 50% similar.
"Hand it over." Song Ningshu said in a slightly cold voice without any emotion.
"What do you want to hand over?" The woman's eyes flashed.
"I don't want to hear any nonsense." The air was filled with cold air. Song Ningshu exerted force on his hands, and drops of blood dripped onto the blade.
After seeing the man's face clearly, Song Anran and Song Anyu's expressions turned gloomy.
Song Anyu touched his waist and the thing was gone.
"I, I'll give it to you." She handed over what she was holding.
It's a French emerald jade ring.
Song Anran reached out to take it, but she withdrew her hand and leaned back.
Song Ningshu's sword moves changed rapidly, and the tip of the sword was against her lower back. "Don't play tricks."
The woman glanced at Song Ningshu and reluctantly handed the jade ring over again.
Song Anran grabbed it and asked, "Why did you steal my third brother's heirloom jade ring?"
She kept silent.
Feeling a threat from her lower back, she said, "Of course I want something I don't have."
"Oh, you want it? You wish." Song Anran threw it back to Song Anyu, "What do you people from other villages want to do?"
They pop up from time to time to disgust people.
The last time he ran to the main house, he said he wanted his father to find a Taoist partner for him. The time before that, he wanted to enter the Song family's secret realm. The time before that, he wanted to come back and reminisce with his grandmother.
What old things could my grandmother have to talk about with them? She was just concerned about the power in the family.
Song Anran kicked her knee and asked, "Are you following us?"
She should be in Zhongzhou now.
The woman knelt down heavily, her face ferocious for a moment, "We just happened to meet."
She had reached the peak of her cultivation level, but she didn't expect it to be discovered so quickly, by a junior whose strength was far inferior to hers.
"Song Anran, how can you treat your elders like this?"
"What kind of elder are you?" Song Anran sneered, "Song Xianyu, why are you in the South China Sea?"
Song Xianyu ignored the sword that Song Ningshu held against her back and sat down directly on the street. "You guys come here to gain experience, but I can't?"
The sea people passing by took a look at the scene of people pointing swords at each other, and then moved away.
Compared to watching the fun, they value their lives more.
However, there were quite a few people watching quietly on the rooftops in the distance.
Song Xianyu looked at Song Ningshu and said, "According to seniority, you should also call me aunt. Is this how you treat your aunt?"
Seeing her rogue look, Song Anran kicked her in the chest. "I think it's good. What generation are you talking about? The Song family has never acknowledged you as a member of the Song family. Don't think you can act like an elder here just because you have the surname Song."
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