Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 200 yi zhi

Since he was hit by Qingling yesterday, Zhao Xuan has been entangled in his heart. He can't calm down and can't concentrate on practicing at all.

Seeing his distracted look, Amuta came to ask, "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look depressed?" She reached out to touch his head, but he dodged it.

"Amuta, I'm in a bad mood now and want to kill people. Can you not appear in front of me for the time being?" His chest has begun to rise and fall, and it can be seen that he has been restrained. Amuta was asked to leave for fear that he would accidentally hurt her when he got angry later.

Why are you in a bad mood? Can you tell me?" Amuta not only did not listen to him far away, but went closer and closer.

Zhao Xuan's forehead suddenly became hot, and then he jumped into the dragon spring waterfall in front of him, but the clear spring water not only relieved a trace of depression in his heart, but made his anger better. A strange feeling rises in the body, but I can't say what it is.

After Ruyoulong churned in the spring, Zhao Xuan suddenly rose dozens of feet high, and the waves of water splashed Amuta's body. But she just didn't dodge and stood still and looked at the crazy figure in mid-air with a stubborn face.

"I want to kill, I want to kill..."

The strong shouts echoed over the Longquan Waterfall, and the mountains were shaking, rolling down a fine sandstone from above.

When Amuta saw him like this, he finished the tube with his hands on his mouth and shouted, "If you want to kill and vent, come to Amuta!" As long as Brother Xuan is happy.

As soon as the words fell, a rapid figure in mid-air had come to the wooden tower, and drops of water fell on the ground in front of her.

Zhao Xuan's hair was scattered, and suddenly raised his head to a pair of extremely clear eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, "Amuta, you..." At this moment, he was a little moved. At such a age, no woman said she would give her life for him as long as he was happy. Although the girl in front of her is not a woman, but a little girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old. But I don't know why Zhao Xuan's heart was moved at this moment, as if the long-lost sunshine on his face in winter.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was a little moved, Amuta slowly walked to him and stretched out a slender hand to remove the broken hair hanging on his forehead. "Brother Xuan, don't do this, okay? Can you tell me anything?" The action is as soft as the spring breeze in March.

Zhao Xuan's heart warmed up and no longer cares about the intimate relationship between men and women. He let Amuta's smooth hands stroke the ends of his hair, and then gently touched his face. The temperature between his fingers touched the skin, and there was an indescribable comfortable feeling.

After Zhao Xuan took a slow breath, he said in a soft voice, "Why do you think she doesn't like me? Why do you say what you miss me since you don't like me?" Qingling's face of apology and helplessness replayed in his mind over and over again, "I miss you, but can't I miss you among my friends?" This sentence sounds ordinary, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes, it was a loud slap in the face. Is it just a friend relationship between him and her? In the past, we fought against the three ghosts together in the cabin and fought against the purple moon together... Isn't there a little ambiguity in this, just the feeling of a friend?

"She?" Amuta's two blue eyes flashed, "Are you talking about the big sister yesterday?" Zhao Xuan and his sister left yesterday and became like this today. Amuta guessed that it must have something to do with her.

Zhao Xuan did not say anything, but turned around and looked at the clouds in the distance without saying a word.

"It seems that I guessed right, really because of that sister. Do you like her?" Amuta knows a lot about the world at a young age, and she doesn't look like a 13 or 14-year-old girl at all.

Continue to be silent.

Amuta directly bypassed Zhao Xuan's body and came to him. His long and narrow eyelashes flashed, and a pair of blue eyes looked very bright in the sunlight and looked as bright as gems. She approached Zhao Xuan's face and said seriously, "Since no one likes you, I, Amuta, are reluctant to like you. What do you think of this big brother?" She always speaks with a smile, which makes people feel like she is joking.

Of course, although she said what she said from her heart, Zhao Xuan will not really take it to heart, not to mention that he is now shouldering a major task, and isn't he just disappointed in love now? How can you be interested in the second spring? Even if he wants to come to the second spring, he will not find such a milky little girl like Amuta.

"I'm serious, Brother Xuan." Amuta repeated again when he saw that Zhao Xuan did not respond.

Although Zhao Xuan was a little moved, he smiled helplessly, "Amuta, stop playing. I'm going to practice. Go play with water by yourself!"

"Playing with water, playing with water? Oh my God! I've been playing with water for a few days!" Amuta pouted, and then suddenly smiled and said mysteriously, "Brother Xuan, how about we play hide-and-seek!" After saying that, he came up again.

"No, I'm still practicing! Master will come to check in a few days. After saying that, Zhao rose up and disappeared in front of Longquan Waterfall, leaving only An Muta with an angry face to step on his waist and stamp his feet in place.

"This silly boy is so dead for a woman. It's really annoying. What's good about that woman? In terms of appearance and cleverness, it's not as good as my Amuta! Humph! Brother Xuan doesn't know how to cherish it yet. He really has no vision. Amu Ta walked to the edge of the spring and jumped into the water to play.

At this time, a rapid white light suddenly flew from the sky in front of him and stayed on a big stone in the middle of Longquan Waterfall. After the white light faded, it turned out to be a white-haired old man with floating dust, with a fairy style, and the gray-white robe gently swinging in the wind, floating out of the dust.

The white-haired fairy put the dust on the other palm, looked around the surrounding environment, and muttered to himself, "Didn't you say that you are practicing in this Longquan Waterfall? Why don't you see anyone?"

Between words, there was a wave of over in the water. The white-haired fairy looked down, and a round head suddenly came out of the water and looked at him with a confused face.

"Who are you?" Amuta stared straight at the white-haired fairy and asked.

When the white-haired fairy saw a little girl, he first smiled and then asked, "Little girl, let me ask you, you can see a teenager practicing here. He is almost eight feet tall and very handsome. Have you ever seen it? When describing the teenager, his face was full of pride.

"The practicing teenager is handsome." Amuta thought for a moment and replied immediately, "You're talking about Brother Xuan!"

The white-haired fairy raised his eyebrows gently, "Brother Xuan, oh, yes, it seems to be called this name. Little girl, why have you seen him?

Amuta became proud, "I've seen him, he is still my sweetheart!"

The white-haired fairy laughed after hearing this. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the little girl's straightforward words. Instead, he felt that she was very frank and had a little good impression in his heart. However, when it came to Zhao Xuan, he was not too happy and said, "This boy, if you don't practice well, you will fall in love with the little girl. No, no!" After saying that, he asked Amita, "Little girl, where is the person in your mouth now?"

Amuta shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know either!" Grandpa, you can find it yourself!" After saying that, he blinked his head into the water and disappeared, only the ripples on the surface of the water came one after another.