Chapter 65 Go to Pingle Town

After eating the pig's leg, Zuo Zixin took out a golden handkerchief to wipe her hands, turned her head contentedly, swept over the burning head, and then stopped on Shangyangjun's body. She put away Jinpa, narrowed her eyes and trotted in front of Shangyangjun, "Uncle, should we go?"

"Hmm!" Shangyangjun nodded, and his eyes swept over the flames. The flames that were still depressed because they couldn't eat meat were like chicken blood. He raised his head arrogantly, and then spread his wings. His body instantly lengthened several times and swept away the surrounding trees. Then he flapped his wings and flew into the air after a wind.

The flame was still a few feet away from the ground, and Shangyangjun was already standing on the back of the flame. Zuo Zixin couldn't help but be stunned. This guy didn't even have a shadow, which was really powerful.

Zuo Zixin saw that he was ready, so she habitually took out the purse and was empty. She unre helplessly turned the purse upside down and saw nothing fall out of it. Zuo Zixin was dumbfounded. Where is his broken sword? Isn't it usually packed in this purse?

Is it wrong? Zuo Zixin shook her head and looked at the other purses, but there was still nothing.

Zuo Zixin looked hotly below, and Yangjun's eyes on the top were deep. Obviously, he was impatient. He pulled out his hand and put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice. A woman heard the hint above, raised her head and waved her hand, "Uncle, I'm looking for my flying sword, but I don't know where to put it?"

"It fell." Shangyangjun pulled back his hand and returned to facial paralysis.

"Ah?" Zuo Zixin was stunned, then patted himself on the forehead and shouted, "I forgot." After being reminded by someone, Zuo Zixin finally remembered that her broken sword had died in the line of duty not long ago.

After Zuo Zixin remembered, she took the opportunity to take out Shangyangjun and give it to him. Well, it was a glazed spaceship sold to her, but before the ship was taken out, a pair of clear and slender hands appeared in front of her. She looked along that hand and saw Shangyangjun stretching out a supportive hand to him.

Zuo Zixin's face is strange. What does this man mean? She was still guessing that he exploded with cold and irresistible words, "Come up."

Zuo Zixin's face twisted in an instant, and her heart was uneasy. Looking at Shangyangjun's eyes also became strange. She tried to recall that every time Shangyangjun kindly threw an olive branch, her purse would be swell. Well, although Shangyangjun had never benefited from herself, she got a good treasure from him.

Having said that, her heart hesitated when she thought that every time she was in debt was really difficult. She didn't want to step on the back of the flame and then inexplicably have more debts. Therefore, Zuo Zixin couldn't make up her mind, so she said, "Uncle, how can Lord Flame be stepped on casually? Let's take the glazed spaceship."

Zo Zixin's words resonated with the flame and arrogance. When he listened to her words, his eyes were bent, and his heart was even more proud: you know it!

Zuo Zixin thought that Shangyangjun would agree anyway. After all, this reason seems very powerful. Unexpectedly, after listening to this, Shangyangjun narrowed his eyes and said no words. In the gorgeous weather, snowflakes floated all over, which made Zuo Zixin tremble all over. Finally, he gritted his teeth, put his hand on Shangyangjun's palm, and then stepped on the back of some proud bird.

The moment the hand touched, Zuo Zixin only felt that the sky was dark and his brain was a little confused. He only felt that the temperature of his palm was extremely high, which not only burned her hand, but also burned her heart.

This feeling is wonderful, like being in the clouds, floating and dizzy. Her face turned red involuntarily. Because Zuo Zixin successfully got on the bird's back, Shangyangjun pulled back his hand and disappeared with the heat of the palm, even a sense of loss.

Zuo Zixin was shocked by her own idea. Why did she have such an idea? She peeked at Shangyang Jun and saw him patting the flame's head. Then the flame rushed to the sky and flew to Pingle Town. Shangyang Junyue stood at the neck of the flame and was in the belly of the wind. The wind blew his wide robe, which made him more beautiful.

Zuo Zixin covered her uneasy heart and quickly lowered her head. Did you fall in love with him? He is excellent and charming. He is a rich and handsome man in the world of cultivation. Women will like him, right? Look, the last time he walked with him and was seen, he was greeted for several days. It can be seen how much Shangyang Jun is sought after by boys and girls, and he will be Alexander with such people.

In fact, this is not the main reason. More importantly, Shangyangjun is already famous and has a master. Isn't he the legendary sword grabbing love? Zuo Zixin still decided not to do this kind of immoral thing. Zuo Zixin thought for a moment and laughed secretly. She really thought too much.

Isn't it just a good impression? Everyone loves beauty, and as a result, they have been raised to morality. Zuo Zixin shook off the messy thoughts in her mind and then looked up.

The west of the sky is already a sunset glow, and most of the sun has hidden half of its face, leaving only a little outer outline. At this time, the scenery is very beautiful and the air is particularly fresh. Zuo Zixin took a deep breath and looked down, finding that there was a large area of black in front of her. Then she took a closer look and saw that there were a series of houses.

The flames flew lower and lower, and then Zuo Zixin saw the appearance of the whole town. The wind in his ear faded, and the town disappeared. Finally, the flame stopped in a small forest outside Pingle Town. Zuo Zixin followed Shangyangjun and jumped down, and then looked up at the town in front of him.

Zuo Zixin entered the city and looked at the gadgets on the street. Those were all liked by mortals. In Zuo Zixin's eyes, it was still a little novel, so she ran and ran, took out Lingzhu and bought a lot of gadgets. Zuo Zixin was also ridiculed by the flame that turned into a pigeon and stopped on her shoulder.

Zuo Zixin didn't care about this and still played happily. Most of her running was some mortal snacks. She carefully put it in her purse to serve as food when she was bored on the road. Secondly, she also bought some other interesting things and threw them into her purse.

Shangyangjun not only did not object to Zuo Zixin's little girl's posture, but also smiled at the corners of his mouth. When Zuo Zixin happily took a gadget to ask him, he calmly reached out and touched her head and only said one word, "Good boy."

The word 'good' suddenly made all the good mood of Zuo Zixin disappear, with a look of 'I'm embarrassed'. She bowed her head and meditated, and finally came to the conclusion that someone regarded her as her own child. Thinking of this, Zuo Zixin looked at the flame on her shoulder that was sulking because of a word "good" and sighed. It turned out that she and the flame were turned into the same kind. It was really sad to think that there was a silly bird that liked this kind of pet-like feeling.

Zuo Zixin shook her head and expressed sympathy for the flames. Seeing Zuo Zixin looking at him with pity, he shook his head and sighed, thinking that Zuo Zixin was laughing at him for being out of favor and was in a worse mood, so he hummed coldly and directly turned around and turned his buttocks at her.

The corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth twitched and turned back her face. Most of the happy mood just now suddenly disappeared. It was lively, and the novel things could not attract her interest. She only lowered her head and followed Shangyangjun and stepped on his steps forward.

The two walked another distance, and then Shangyangjun stopped at a four-story building with a book 'Yipinju' on the door plaque. Zuo Zixin had been studying Shangyangjun's steps and did not know that Shangyangjun had stopped walking, so she directly hit Shangyangjun's back and crooked his nose.

Zuo Zixin complained in a low voice while rubbing her nose. She didn't know which nerve was wrong with Shangyangjun, and then stretched out his hand to touch her head. This guy was also addicted to touch. Zuo Zixin really wanted to swear, but after seeing his deep eyes, he shrank his neck and honestly took back the words that came to his mouth.

Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Mujin, who was by the window on the fourth floor. Her face turned pale in an instant. Just now, Shangyang Jun touched the woman's head affectionately and smiled. For so many years, Mujin, or the people of the Qing Dynasty, have seen Shangyang Jun so affectionate to a woman?

Unexpectedly, the cold Shangyang Zhenren actually fell in love with an ugly monster. Mujin thought of this, and his hands under the table trembled unconsciously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Close to Mujin was sitting Hua Yu. She saw that her master's face changed in an instant. She followed the master's eyes, where there was nothing special except the people in the past, so she asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Mujin instantly regained his normal color and withdrew his sight.

Hua Yu saw that the master didn't say anything, and there was a trace of curiosity in his heart, but this did not show. At this time, people came in at the stairs on the fourth floor, dressed like a fairy, and the cultivation of the golden elixir suddenly attracted people's attention.

Fortunately, Yipinju is a restaurant that can only be entered by practitioners, and there are strict regulations on each floor. Therefore, there is no one else on these four floors except Mujin and his party, otherwise it will cause some greetings.

The arrival of Shangyangjun immediately attracted the attention of Mujin and others. When Mujin saw Shangyangjun, his stiff face became soft, but when he caught a glimpse of Zuo Zixin behind Shangyang Zhen's body, he became strange. This scene was seen by Hua Yu. She held her palm with her nails and looked at Zuo Zixin's eyes, which was particularly vicious.

Maybe Huaqi's hatred was so obvious that he was noticed by Shangyangjun. His cold eyes swept Huaqi's body, which made him feel like a cold cellar and in a trance. She lowered her head in a hurry and restrained her hatred, but despite this, she still treated Zuo Zixin coldly.

Mujin and others saluted Shangyangjun, and Shangyangjun still talked coldly about this.

"Uncle Mu, Brother Tianyi, Sister Liu, Sister Hua." Zuo Zixin also greeted them as usual. I just don't know what's going on. Uncle Mujin always feels that her eyes are strange. She is a little cramped, which feels like the mistress has been taken by the main room.

Zuo Zixin was a little annoyed. She was obviously innocent with that man. How could she be misunderstood? She wanted to straighten up and then explain to her, but thinking of Shangyangjun's attitude, she finally decided to pretend that she didn't know anything, pretended to be stupid, and automatically filter Mujin's eyes.