Chapter 223 Canyon Master?

——Xi Fu is like this.

He is implicated.

The mother got an incurable disease, and the father forced her to stay, causing the family to fall apart.

Perhaps, as early as the day his mother left, the family fell apart.

He thought more than once in his heart that it would be better if his mother died outside, instead of coming back and destroying a bad family.

He wished she would die.

That home...that home.

The unhappy family began to enter hell at the moment his father forced his mother to stay.

Perhaps, to him, to live is to live in purgatory.

——This is also the suffering of death.

It was rare for Nie Shuangyan to think about it seriously. She was very sure that in Xi Fu's last mind, there was such a sentence - I wish she would die.

This sentence has no beginning and no end. However, combined with the introduction about the suffering of death, Nie Shuangyan understood it all at once. She was a little melancholy, but so what? It is a minority, more people, who have worked hard to become one of the "ordinary people".

She let go of her hand and looked out of the car. The boundless grassland outside the car finally changed. It was surrounded by high cliffs. A road was left in the middle of the cliffs. The car drove in, leaning on the car. Nie Shuangyan sat up, holding the phone tightly.

The car stopped.

Nie Shuangyan stared ahead for a while, making sure that there was no danger, the car stopped only because the road ahead was not enough for cars to pass.

Nie Shuangyan clicked and put the car back in the inventory. She went in with the tools to hide her aura.

This canyon is extremely narrow, just like the description in Peach Blossom Spring - there is a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light.Then she left the boat and entered from the mouth.At the beginning, you are extremely narrow, and you are able to understand people.Go back dozens of steps, suddenly see the light.

This was the case for Nie Shuangyan. Walking into the narrow valley and walking to the back, there was only a hole half a meter high. Fortunately, he didn't meet any bugs along the way.

At this point in the journey, Nie Shuangyan quickly got in.

How could Nie Shuangyan almost give up at the last moment of trembling when he walked a hundred steps and half to ninety.

After she got in, she arrived at an extremely wide place.

It's like a fairyland.

And that's not an exaggeration...because there's clouds underfoot.

Nie Shuangyan was very panicked. She didn't have a fear of heights, but after being treated like this, she has a fear of heights.

Scared, huh.

Nie Shuangyan looked at everything in front of him.

What a picturesque scene.

Nie Shuangyan decided to describe the appearance of these two people carefully, because, well, these two people are extremely good-looking, and they are easy to see to a certain extent.

She herself is a natural beauty, and Zhuang Jinse, as a celestial being, is not bad in appearance, but the two of them are not bad in appearance either.

The man stood expressionlessly among the clouds, and the pure white jade clouds made him look even more indifferent.

The word dull is not wrong, he is like an iceberg on a vast snowfield, really extremely pale.

The three thousand silver threads are only held by a cold jade hairpin, revealing a little rigor. On a face carved from white jade, there are two slender, light-colored long eyebrows slanted into the temples, adding a bit of heroism to this feminine face. , light-colored pink lips slightly pursed.Plainly exuding sternness, even his clothes were fitted with a creamy white and black silk trimmed cloud brocade, and he looked at the person in front of him steadily, neither sad nor happy.The long sword in his hand was only as thick as a finger, and it glowed with a majestic white light, yet it melted into the vast expanse of whiteness, following this deserted man, it was like flying snow with others.

And the woman opposite him is completely different from him.

If it is said that he is extremely pale, then this woman is extremely gorgeous - her face is like powder, her lips are like vermilion, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon like emerald green feathers, her muscles are like suet, her hands are like catkins, and her collar is like a scorpion. The grub has teeth like a gourd and a rhinoceros, and the head and eyebrows of a moth.Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xi.

It seems that these words can be piled on her without being obtrusive.

The woman was holding a black cat in her hand. When the black cat's pupils looked at it from a certain angle, it was silver-white liquid metal swaying.

The woman then stood opposite the man and spoke to him: "Cangwu... Immortal Lord, as long as you allow me, I can naturally lend you this wooden glass. Not to mention borrowing it, it is just a gift to you, so what's the harm?" You should know that I am not a stingy person. It’s just... I like to embarrass others. If you don’t agree, then just borrow it from others. I will never lend you this wood glass."

"I'll exchange something with you."

"No, you should know, all I want is you."

Nie Shuangyan's face was shocked. These immortals used such bold words. He was really afraid that they would kill him in anger when they saw him peeping from the side.

I'm so tired.

The person in front of him didn't speak, Nie Shuangyan was thinking about what he should do.

While meditating, a pure white jade palm appeared from a distance, with ten slender fingers, it looked like a woman's hand. Nie Shuangyan did not dare to move, she was afraid that she would fall, but she was not someone who would be slaughtered. In this instant, she quickly exchanged for an item that could block it.

Ran and egg.

The 233 sub-system is just an ordinary daily-oriented system, and the painting style, which seems full of fantasy at first glance, is simply not something that the 233 sub-system can handle.

Therefore, it was normal for Nie Shuangyan to be strangled by that hand.

Nie Shuangyan felt like he was being grabbed by fate's throat, almost suffocating.

She was already rolling her eyes from lack of oxygen.

The picture in front of him overflowed with white eyes.

All the previous scenes disappeared, and a woman walked in from outside the phantom formation. The woman is beautiful, but her heart is very poisonous. The word femme fatale still has some origins.

Her dark cloud-like hair has been formed into a coiled dragon bun, with a nine sparrow silver hairpin stuck in it.She was dressed in lake green, emerald green sleeves fluttering, and a white ribbon wrapped around her waist, which made her look a bit more romantic. No matter who saw it, she would praise her beauty.

Her infinitely extending hand returned to normal as she approached Nie Shuangyan.

After she got closer, her expression became strange, and she murmured: "It turns out...it's really her. Didn't she lie to me back then?"

She was full of doubts, facing Nie Shuangyan, who might be her old friend, she let go of her hands, and even let her breathe.

Nie Shuangyan's throat was pressed because of the slap just now, and his voice was broken when he spoke.

The woman was impatient to listen, so she stretched out her hand and wiped her throat, and Nie Shuangyan's throat stopped hurting. Nie Shuangyan knew in her heart that facing this mysterious development, she was indeed a powerless person. It's better for her not to act like a monster and think about it.

Nie Shuangyan smiled and asked a very crucial question, "Who are you?"

The woman was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about how to answer better, but in the end she still replied: "I am the owner of the valley here."

(End of this chapter)

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