After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 76

Thinking about this fact, Xie Liang couldn't help pressing the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his eyes that were smiling just now showed a bit of gloom.

Xie Chen glanced at him calmly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care about his changes at all, turned around and was about to leave.

But if Xie Liang is such a person who can be dismissed easily, the blood involved will not be so close to him for many years, it is difficult to break free.

He looked at Xie Chen's calm face, licked the corners of his lips, slightly curved his eyes, and returned to his usual calm tone, "Brother knows—" Xie Liang paused,

thickly His eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the trace of disgust in his eyes, "But so what?"

He said, waving the folding fan leisurely in his hand, with a calm and unhurried attitude completely grasping the victory.

"Our days will last forever."

Xie Chen looked at him deeply.

He still didn't show any expression or move, but his dull and cold gaze inspected Xie Liang inch by inch, as if looking into the bottomless darkness through layers of masks.

The smile on Xie Liang's lips froze slightly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and was about to speak, but Xie Chen withdrew his gaze, "There are vacant houses on the mountainside, you can settle them yourself." He said in a deep voice, moved his body, and moved

with the same footwork as Qi Ran .

The man's back is fleeting.

Xie Liang looked at the courtyard not far away, shook the fan in his hand, and chuckled, "It's really interesting."

His voice is warm and gentle, like a whisper of sympathy, but there is no smile in those slightly curved eyes.

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Kunwu Peak originally belonged to Xie Chen alone, but he did not accept any apprentices, and set up a restriction, except for the occasional disciples who were arranged by the deacon hall to enter, and no one else came and went.

The house on the mountainside was built by the deacon hall for the disciples who were handymen, knowing that Xie Chen didn't like being disturbed by others.

Cultivators don't care about vulgar things, and Jianzong disciples especially hone their minds and bodies, so houses are also easy to build.

But Xie Liang is not used to living in such a simple house.

He has always been used to extravagance, and the Tianji Tower has accumulated countless family fortunes for thousands of years, which is enough for him to squander. What's more, he came here for two people, so how could he stay away from the mountain top.

So he consciously lived next door to Qi Ran.

Xie Chen couldn't help frowning when he realized it, and paused when he spoke.

Qi Ran also noticed it.

It's just that his expression remained unchanged, he lightly picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

Xie Chen looked at him again, with a somewhat complicated tone, and continued the previous explanation, "There is some relationship between us."

Qi Ran looked down at the tea in the cup, and then heard Xie Chen say, "You probably don't know the Nanhe Xie family. "

That is an ancient family of spells. The ancestors were cursed, and the twins will be wiped out when they come into the world. However, the Xie family and the owner of the Tianji Building have had an intersection in the secular world. It is rare for him to make an exception. A hexagram says that the culprit lies in the young."

"So the twins were born, and the younger brother who was born a breath late was strangled to death by the clansmen."

A mountain breeze blew through the hall.

Xie Chen's expression was still cold, "By chance, he survived, and later entered the Tianji Building."

Qi Ran was silent for a moment.

He expected the relationship between the two, but he didn't expect such a reason.

He put down the teacup in his hand and sighed, "What about the Xie family?"

Xie Chen was about to speak, but he heard a voice from outside the door, "Of course the family is exterminated."

He pushed open the courtyard door, walking briskly, "Don't look at me like this Me, I didn't do it."

He met Qi Ran's gaze, shrugged his shoulders, and sat down on the other side, "Could it be that in the eyes of Daoist Ze Yuan, am I such a villain?"

Qi Ran didn't answer.

Xie Liang smiled, didn't care about his attitude, and said to himself: "The Xie family is so bold, they used spells to capture the monsters in private, and they committed the crime of Tai Sui." "I kindly pointed out a clear way for

them , But it is a pity that no one believes that I am a person who is born to portend disaster."

He smiled with eyebrows crooked, and said regrettable words, but there was no regret on his face.

"As for my elder brother, he was taken away by the old man Xuantian when he was four years old, and he cut off his mortal relationship early. When he came out of the retreat and found out, the ashes of Xie's family were gone.

" Recalling those scenes for some reason, the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

Qi Ran interrupted his memory, "Stop laughing."

Xie Liang was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips were stiffened for a moment and then raised again, "Does the Taoist also feel sorry for me?"

Qi Ran looked straight into his eyes, "No."

He looked cold, "You are the owner of Tianji Tower, a rare god-turning power in the world, who can say you are pitiful?"

Xie Liang was silent for a while, "You are right."

The Xie family in Nanhe reaped the consequences of their own evil, and they have long since perished. He squinted at Xie Chen, "Brother, you are going too far." Xie Chen didn't even look at him scratching his head, and said coldly, "Let go." Not only did Xie Liang not let go, but he even rubbed his hand a few times, "This is me and Daojun's business, what does it have to do with you?"

And he almost lived the same life as this world.

Xie Liang reached out to take the teacup on the table, but Qi Ran held down his wrist.

He glanced at the young man, "I've had this cup before."

Xie Liang smiled softly, and said softly, "That's exactly what I want."

Xie Chen gave him a warning look.

Xie Liang turned a blind eye and just smiled gently at Qi Ran.

Stripping off that layer of yin and yang annoying face, he looks very good-looking when he smiles, only showing half of his face can make people ignore the mask on his face, and his heart is swayed by it.

However, Qi Ran was very firm, "No."

Xie Liang tried to influence him with warmth.

Qi Ran didn't look at him at all.

Xie Liang had no choice but to say, "Okay."

He showed a hint of disappointment, took advantage of his unsuspecting wrist, and emptily squeezed Qi Ran's wrist bone: "Well then, Daoist tell me my name."

Qi Ran watched quietly. with him.

Xie Liang said dissatisfiedly, "I told Taoist Lord my name—"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Qi Ran's hand and avoided Xie Chen's sword wind.







Xie Chen was speechless for a moment, he stared at him with a cold face, the sleeping sword in the scabbard seemed to sense something, and began to move.

Xie Liang was fearless, with his left hand on the bone fan ready to go.

Seeing the two men at war again, Qi Ran couldn't help feeling a little headache.

He slightly raised his voice, "Xie Liang."

Xie Liang turned his head, the sharpness in his eyes faded, but he was very stubborn, "Name."

Qi Ran rarely wanted to sigh.

He pushed Xie Liang's hand away, "Qi Ran."

Xie Liang seemed to be comforted by these two words, with a smile on his face again, "Which one is natural?"

Qi Ran said flatly: "Tao follows nature. "

Xie Liang looked at him, there seemed to be some incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, and it disappeared when he looked again.

He suddenly smiled, not maliciously, but with some ambiguity, "It is rumored that one who cultivates the ruthless way cuts off love and love, and has no emotions or desires." He played tricks and paused for a moment before dragging out his long

voice Asked, "I don't know, sir, but have you ever cultivated both?"

Xie Chen's expression that had just eased up a little bit sank again.

Qi Ran didn't dodge at all, nor was he ashamed or annoyed at being offended, "Never."

"I'm not interested, but..."

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of confusion in his peach eyes, "Are you inviting me?" The

author said:

Xie Chen: angry.

A pigeon spirit asked me to tell you that he knows he is very short, but the next chapter will be thicker and longer QAQ

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