She knew that Jiang Zhige might not have left Daqi Kingdom, but she did not expect that Jiang Zhige was still willing to come and see her.

After all, a woman who is qualified enough to accompany Jiang Zhige has already appeared, and she, a mortal girl who has not repaid the favor and is still daydreaming, will only become more of an eyesore.

Ning Qiushui had no intention of excluding Qi Muyao, and said with great interest: "Tell a story? What story? I want to listen too."

"That's fine."

Jiang Zhige hesitated to speak, but finally did not refuse.

Although being involved with Ning Qiu Shui is not a good thing, at least it doesn't seem to be a big problem now.

Besides, Ning Qiu Shui was indeed a wonderful person, and one would not feel the slightest bit of disgust or alienation towards him.

Even if Jiang Zhige intended to refuse, she would not be as desperate as Nangong Rou and the other two girls.

Just one sound of the piano and one action were enough to eliminate the thousand-year-old unfamiliarity between her and Jiang Zhige.

The three questions he asked Qi Muyao were just to find out her feelings for Jiang Zhige.

Time flies, and several days have passed in a flash.

During this period, Jiang Zhige often told stories to the two girls. The fascinating stories never stopped and the two girls were full of praise.

With the help of Ning Qiu Shui, Qi Muyao simply moved here as well, saying that it was convenient for her to hear Jiang Zhige telling stories.

That day, Jiang Zhige told a story about how Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin and his true intentions were exposed.

"The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never return."

“It’s so tragic.”

When the story was finished, Qi Muyao couldn't help but sigh.

For the country and the people, there are always some heroes who are willing to die.

Ning Qiu Shui was also quite moved. At first, she just wanted to find an excuse to stay with Jiang Zhige, but she didn't expect that he could really tell so many novel stories.

Coming back to his senses, Ning Qiu Shui suddenly found it a little funny.

Jiang Zhige, who told this story with a solemn expression, is really as hard-hearted as stone and unable to save the world?

"Junior brother, since you've told me so many good stories, I'll tell you something too."

"What is it?"

There was a hint of fatigue in Jiang Zhige's eyes. He had been telling stories to the two girls recently and had no time to go drink with Lu Tianjiao.

"Your disciple is now in the wilderness, and seems to be dying."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Zhige's expression suddenly froze.

He has only one disciple, and that is Mo Ziyan.

The Great Wilderness is a famous life-forbidden zone in the heavens, where even a half-emperor would find it difficult to survive. Mo Ziyan only has the cultivation level of the Profound Questioning Realm, so stepping into it would be a life-or-death situation.

At this moment, for some reason, what Jiang Zhige thought of in his mind was not an insignificant female protagonist in an online novel, but a little girl he had watched grow up.

A little girl who was not even as tall as her waist followed beside him and asked expectantly, "Master! Can Yaya hold your hand?"

A girl in a red dress knelt outside the hall and cried, "Master, Zi Yan really, really, really likes you."

A charming woman clenched her fists and said in a hoarse voice: "Now that I think about it, people like him are not worthy of my love at all."

When he came to his senses, Jiang Zhige sighed suddenly, stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother, aren't you going to save her?"

Ning Qiu Shui knew very well that after a period of recovery, even if Jiang Zhige's origin was still incomplete, he would at least have the combat power of a half-emperor, so rescuing Mo Ziyan would not be a problem.

"Sister, the old me is dead"

Jiang Zhige was filled with emotion, Ning Qiu Shui was truly a wonderful person, she was clearly interested in him, yet she was also willing to accept Qi Muyao, and was even willing to tell him the news about Mo Ziyan.

It must have been a very secretive thing that Mo Ziyan went to the Great Wilderness alone and fell into danger, otherwise Nangong Rou and Su Qingqiu would have gone to rescue her long ago.

However, Ning Qiu Shui knew it one step ahead and told Jiang Zhige, proving that she had always been paying attention to the safety of Mo Ziyan and the other two girls for Jiang Zhige.

Accepting Qi Muyao would be fine, but Mo Ziyan and the other two women were definitely strong rivals for Ning Qiu Shui. However, since she found Jiang Zhige, she has been with them day and night. She never demands that Jiang Zhige respond to her feelings, and she even observes the movements of the three women for Jiang Zhige.

“Is he really dead?”

Ning Qiu Shui laughed when he heard this and could see what was in Jiang Zhige's mind at a glance.

When it comes to love, she will do her best to seek it, but she will not force it.

After all, if Jiang Zhige couldn't be really moved, what was the point of Ning Qiushui killing Mo Ziyan and the other two women with her own hands? When Jiang Zhige left, Qi Muyao, who had been silent, suddenly looked lonely.

What is the Great Desolate Land, and whether people died or not in the past, she simply couldn't understand it.

In the past, Qi Muyao was very fortunate. Even though her feelings were difficult to express, at least she could still listen to Jiang Zhige's stories.

Now it seems that she is just an ordinary person. Even if Jiang Zhige stays here forever, how many more years can she listen to his stories?

The more she cares, the more afraid she is of losing. Qi Muyao is afraid that she will die one day, and she is even more afraid that she will be forgotten by Jiang Zhige one day.

Ning Qiushui touched Qi Muyao's head and chuckled, "Ayao, you think too far ahead."

Ning Qiu Shui's comfort did not make Qi Muyao feel better. Instead, it made her release more of her suppressed emotions. Her eyes turned red and she almost cried.

"In that case, does A-Yao want to cultivate immortality?"

"Can I, can I?"

Qi Muyao was stunned for a moment. She had never thought that she could become an immortal.

Putting aside whether he has the qualifications or not, how can a blind person, who cannot even see martial arts, practice immortal arts?

"Of course, I'll teach you."

Ning Qiu Shui's smile did not diminish. Compared with observing the skills with the naked eye, the effect of her teaching in person was much better.

At the same time, in Hanjia Village.

Someone knocked on the shabby courtyard door. Lu Tianjiao, who was lying inside, felt irritated and said impatiently, "If you have to fart, then fart. If you don't, get out of here."

Whenever Jiang Zhige came to drink with him, he would show up directly in the yard. It would be impossible for him to take the main road and knock on the door.

If it's not Jiang Zhige, then it's ninety-nine percent likely that guy Han Chang.

Recently, after learning that Lu Tianjiao was also an immortal, Han Chang came to ask for advice more and more frequently, almost a dozen times a day, making Lu Tianjiao a little regretful about accepting him as a disciple.

I thought I would get a response soon, but unexpectedly, after Lu Tianjiao finished speaking for a while, there was still no movement outside the door.

"Who is it?"

Lu Tianjiao frowned slightly. He could feel that there was someone standing outside the courtyard gate.

After a long time, the gate was finally pushed open.

Seeing this person, Lu Tianjiao was stunned, and his right hand, which was pouring wine into his mouth, froze in mid-air.

A beautiful woman in a green dress stood at the gate and asked with a smile, "Old man, have you heard of Lu Tianjiao around here?"