Chapter 217 Aunt Baiyin
"If you are worried about his evil spirit, you can come to Jiutian Pavilion every month from now on and I will help you."
The man's words left both girls dumbfounded.
"Will you help me?"
"You help her?"
Jiang Yao and Bai Yin said in unison, both shocked by Su Qianji's words.
Baiyin was shocked because the God of War she knew would never casually help a stranger. To him, all beings were equal and no one was an exception.
What shocked Jiang Yao was that she had just wanted to beg him like this, but before she even opened her mouth, he had already agreed, which caught her off guard.
"If you don't want to."
"Think about it. Thank you, God of War." Jiang Yao was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly thanked him.
Su Qianji nodded lightly, his eyes swept over the girl, and lingered on those fox eyes for a moment. It seemed that he had seen these eyes before in his dreamy moments.
When she was happy, she looked so bright and beautiful, like the sun in the sky, which made him feel warm in his heart.
"Just the God of War, besides you, is there no one else in Yutian Kingdom who has ice spiritual power?"
"Aren't you too?"
Jiang Yao choked and was about to say that her spiritual power was not her own, but then she changed her mind and thought that it would be better not to publicize Su Qianji's affairs. What if she said something she shouldn't have and brought trouble to Su Qianji?
"Oh, yes, Jiang Yao, you also have ice-type spiritual power. How did you do it?" Bai Yin also asked.
Jiang Yao hesitantly explained: "Just practice casually, and then I gained spiritual power."
Bai Yin knew she didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions and changed the subject directly: "There are quite a few people in Yutian Kingdom who have ice-type spiritual power, but very few can cultivate to a certain level."
"Where is God?"
"God." Bai Yin paused and looked at Su Qianji: "There is a god beside you who has cultivated the best ice spiritual power."
"Are there other gods?"
Bai Yin thought for a moment, then looked at Su Qianji beside him and asked, "God of War, I remember that the young master of Pengxue Island has ice-type spiritual power, right?"
Su Qianji was not very willing to talk about this topic and just nodded lightly.
"Yes, the young master of Pengxue Island has ice-type spiritual power." Baiyin confirmed to Jiang Yao.
Pengxue Island, this name was familiar to her. She had heard it many times after coming to Yutian Kingdom. It was an independent island and had countless enemies.
As long as Pengxue Island is mentioned outside, people will definitely think of it. It is said that there are all kinds of magical herbs on the island. If outsiders want to enter, they can only bring people from Pengxue Island with them.
"Bai Yin, can I ask the name of that young master?"
Jiang Yao spoke in a casual tone, but in fact he was extremely nervous. He hoped it was him, but he was also afraid it was him.
Bai Yin's face was bewildered. "I really don't know. These gods are so mysterious. Almost no one knows their names."
When she said this, she glanced at the man next to her.
Baiyin has been climbing up and down the Jiutian Pavilion since he was born, but all he knows about the God of War is that he is a god, the God of War, and that's all. He doesn't even know his name.
"No one knows the name?" If so, then the young master of Pengxue Island is Su Qianji?
"Has Baiyin ever seen what he looks like?"
"I don't know even more about that. God is so mysterious."
This statement clearly has a hidden meaning.
Jiang Yao also looked at the man next to him and instantly understood what Bai Yin meant. He was afraid that the young master of Pengxue Island was also practicing the art of hiding his face all day long.
"But I did meet the young master of Pengxue Island once," Baiyin recalled. "Although I couldn't see his appearance, his demeanor, pure spiritual power, and flowing white robes meant he must have been quite good-looking."
A whole body of demeanor.
Pure spiritual power.
White clothes fluttering.
These descriptions directly formed Su Qianji in Jiang Yao's mind.
A guess was about to pop up in her mind, but she forced herself to suppress it.
In the past, she had only been visiting and seeking among the people, and there were very few people who knew about God. But now that she had truly encountered God, her understanding was naturally on a completely different level than before.
So, maybe Su Qianji is the young master of Pengxue Island?
"It's getting dark, let's rest here for one night."
The man walking in front suddenly spoke, stamped his feet, raised his hand and waved, and a barrier instantly solidified around him.
Bai Yin gave Su Qianji a strange look, then pulled Jiang Yao aside and whispered, "The God of War was clearly anxious to return. He probably saw that it was difficult for you to fly the sword with the child, so he accompanied you for such a long distance and now he has to rest here."
Jiang Yao was a little surprised and looked up at the man.
They were at the coast, and the man was standing by the sea. The sea breeze blew his dark green robe, and his back looked a little lonely.
This loneliness is really similar to Su Qianji.
She quickly looked away, shook her head to get rid of the thought, and silently said in her heart: Jiang Yao, gods are all like this, you must not be deceived and recognize the wrong person, otherwise it will be very embarrassing.
Baiyin yawned, "But I am indeed tired."
Jiang Yao smiled and said, "The God of War must have seen that you were tired, so he suggested that we rest for a night."
Bai Yin was frightened by her words: "Don't say that, I don't want to be remembered by the God of War at all."
"Mother."
The soft cry made the two of them drop the topic.
Jiang Yao sat down on the ground, placed Shang Lu on his knees, and brushed his long hair behind his ears.
"Xiao Baibao, you're awake, but are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Shang Lu shook his head, his face full of self-blame: "Mother, I'm sorry, I made you worry again."
"I'm glad you're okay."
"Ah!" Baiyin suddenly shouted, and Su Qianji who was standing over there came over.
She squatted beside Jiang Yao, looking at the little boy in Jiang Yao's arms with shining eyes: "Oh my God, Jiang Yao, is this your son? He is so handsome."
Jiang Yao was so frightened by her sudden movements that his heart beat faster.
"Xiao Baibao, this is Baiyin, a friend that mother just made."
Then he looked at Baiyin and said, "This is my son, Shanglu, nicknamed Xiaobaibao."
Shang Lu nodded obediently and smiled sweetly at Bai Yin: "Hello, Aunt Bai Yin."
This is the first time my mother has mentioned a friend, so he needs to be polite.
"Aunt Baiyin, you are so beautiful too."
Bai Yin's heart was about to melt. She reached out and held Shang Lu's little face, sighing: "This is the face of a child. It feels so comfortable to touch."
Shang Lu didn't mind at all: "Aunt Baiyin likes to touch you, you can touch her for a while longer, my mother likes to touch me too."
"No, little Baibao, you are so cute. Auntie likes you so much."
Baiyin has a cheerful personality. After rubbing for a while, she asked, "Little Baibao, can auntie hold you?"
Shanglu blinked his eyes and stretched out his little arms.
"Oh, little Baibao, you look even more beautiful when you smile. Auntie likes you so much."
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