Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Bai Ruisong and Ling Chan looked at each other, speechless for a while, Bai Ruisong said in embarrassment: "Just now... I was a little excited..."

More than some?

His heart was about to jump out of his chest!

His eyes were full of Ling Chan's words, and he didn't even pay attention to whether the flower hidden behind was crushed to the petals!
"Sorry." Bai Ruisong pursed his lips, trying to put away the flowers in his hand.

Ling Chan pressed his hand, "Aren't you going to bless me? Come on?"

She lowered her head slightly, her long hair in clouds and snow was coiled behind her head, which was an inviting gesture.

Bai Ruisong's heart beat violently again.

What he told was indeed an allusion from his hometown, and he didn't lie about hairpin flowers.

He's just hiding something that doesn't matter.

At the beginning of this custom, the husband pinned a red pomegranate flower to his wife who had left home, hoping that his wife would return soon.

See the durian flowers on the temples?Sincerity is like my missing of you.

Come home quickly, my wife.

"The flowers on the Moshang bloom, but you can return slowly."

Later, during the long-term evolution of this custom, relatives and friends used hairpin flowers to express their longing for family and friends.

But only husbands will give their wives hairpins.

It even turned into a veiled confession.

Originally, Bai Ruisong wanted to express his feelings to Ling Chan and tell her his admiration.

But Ling Chan's words gave him another idea.

It turned out that in Ling Chan's eyes, he was such an excellent person.

He is not good enough now, he has nothing, and the only title of city lord was given by Ling Chan.

He confessed to her, but never dared to think that they would have a future.

But just now, Ling Chan said that she was waiting for him in the capital.

He is going to the capital, he is going to be the prime minister, and he has to bring everything he has worked hard to confess to Ling Chan.

Bai Ruisong wants to become a better person, the person Ling Chan sees.

Let's talk about love.

He touched Ling Chan's long hair gently, and said with a smile: "This flower is not good, it is not worthy of Your Highness, next time, I will find a better flower for Your Highness."

The hand on her head moved gently, stroking her long hair to her neck, and gently pressing the end of her hair.

Ling Chan turned her head away unaccustomed to seeing Bai Ruisong's light smile, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Ling Chan said: "In this case, then Pei Ruomian and I will leave."

Bai Ruisong nodded, and said again: "My lord is also walking with you. The road is dangerous and demons are raging. It's just that you take care of each other."

Ling Chan frowned, with a hesitant expression, she turned her head to look at Fu Yaoguang, "Do you want to go with us?"

Before Fu Yaoguang could speak, Ling Chan continued: "We are a convoy with a lot of people, and we walk slowly, so we may not be able to keep up with your speed."

This is a decline.

Bai Ruisong understood.

But Fu Yaoguang didn't seem to have it, he said seriously: "I can slow down and wait for you to walk together."

Ling Chan's eyes fell on Bai Ruisong.

Fu Yaoguang's eyes also fell on Bai Ruisong.

One wants him to refuse, one wants him to agree.

Bai Ruisong's scalp was numb, looking into Ling Chan's moist eyes, he persuaded earnestly: "A-Chan, my lord is very powerful, you will need my lord by your side."

Even the system in his mind said: [Chanchan thinks we should take him with us, this world is really dangerous, you are his love robbery, Fuyaoguang will definitely not harm you. 】

【In the last world, he threw Wen Lingchan away when he was done using it. In this world, we also use him as a tool! 】

What Chan said made Chan like it.

So she changed her tune and said with a smile: "Then we have agreed, we can go together, and you have to listen to me about the distance!"

Before Fu Yaoguang could speak, Bai Ruisong agreed on his behalf, "Don't worry! Don't you know the character of the lord? He won't disobey your decision and will protect you all!"

"Can you guarantee it for him again?" Ling Chan snorted, but she didn't intend to ask Fu Yaoguang himself for confirmation, and continued talking to Bai Ruisong.

It was obviously about Fu Yaoguang's topic, but he did not open his mouth to speak.

Fu Yaoguang felt uncomfortable for a while, he frowned, and interrupted the two people who were chatting happily, "Should we go?"

"Yes!" Ling Chan responded forcefully, and laughed loudly: "Let's go!"

Walk past the bustling crowds of Huachun Mansion, and walk into the forested and leafy mountains.

This area is all mountainous, and Huachun Mansion is also located in the mountains. Ling Chan and his party walked along the border of the country, almost all the way was mountains.

"This place is not at all the same as Wushan," Ling Chan said.

"It's always cold on Mount Wu. The heavy snow doesn't melt all the year round. In winter, it always snows. A group of our disciples will compete. Whose sword light can be sharp enough to cut the snowflakes?"

"It's best to cut it in half with one sword. If it's broken, it's inferior!"

Snow is light, thin, and small. It will move with the wind of the sword, and it will be cut in half with a single sword without breaking. What kind of exquisite control is required?
Pei Ruomian exclaimed, "It's really a fairy skill, it's really extraordinary!"

She said in admiration: "Your Highness, must be the best one?"

Ling Chan smiled and said nothing.

She doesn't like swords, and she is very perfunctory when practicing swords. In this kind of small game, she is usually the one who stands on the side to cheer everyone up.

Fu Yaoguang stood on the other side and said calmly: "It's very simple."

Ling Chan: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, I knew you were doing well!"

It's very yin and yang.

Of course Fuyaoguang can do it, but what's the point?

Ling Chan and her fellow disciples are just mortals cultivating immortals, while Fu Yaoguang is the incarnation of a god in the sky, who is stronger than mortals, so what is there to be proud of?
Ling Chan was not interested in chatting anymore, she said casually: "I'll go to the back to see if anyone is left behind."

she left.

Fu Yaoguang and Pei Ruomian looked at each other.

After a while, Fu Yao said: "I really can do it."

He didn't lie, why did Ling Chan get angry?

Pei Ruomian let out a chuckle, and she said: "Mr. Fu Dao has a profound cultivation base, it doesn't matter if you don't understand these favors, someone will always remember you."

Fu Yaoguang was noncommittal, but when a monster attacked, he cut the huge Feng Yao into two pieces.

The sword light was bright, fast and ruthless, the cut surface in the monster's body was extremely smooth, and it didn't start to bleed until it crashed to the ground.

Ling Chan looked at the big terrified eyes of the monster under her feet, and her mood was a bit complicated: "...you are strong."

Fu Yaoguang could tell that this was not a sincere compliment.

He pursed his lips and said unwillingly, "I really can."

Ling Chan: "...I don't care about this."

She just didn't like Fu Yaoguang, so she was angry with him and didn't want to talk to him.

The more she understands this world, the more she hates Fu Yaoguang.

His strength is like a huge virus, stuck in this world abruptly, neither fish nor fowl, quite redundant.

Facing Fuyao's bright and clear eyes, Ling Chan lowered her eyes slightly, and ordered the people in the convoy: "Take this monster apart and see if there is anything on it that can be used..."

Ling Chan turned and left.

……

The night in the mountains is not quiet.

In the distance came the sound of howling wolves, majestic and vast, as well as the sound of birds chirping endlessly, and the sound of the branches and leaves rubbing against the trees in the evening wind.

Fu Yaoguang opened his eyes and looked at Ling Chan opposite.

This is Ling Chan's carriage.

This convoy doesn't need people to watch the night. Even if Fu Yaoguang is sleeping and practicing, he can sense and resolve the approaching danger faster than others.

Therefore, it is enough to have Fuyao Light.

Fu Yaoguang didn't sleep at night. He practiced before, and when he practiced, he would gather a lot of clear energy, which was much better than the effect of the spirit gathering array.

Because of this, Ling Chan asked Fu Yaoguang to practice in her carriage at night, so that she could get away with her spiritual energy.

Now, the night is very deep, and Ling Chan has already fallen asleep.

Fu Yao stood up, stepped on the soft carpet on the carriage silently, and sat in front of Ling Chan's bed.

Hesitating for a while, he stretched out his hand and touched Ling Chan's long hair scattered on the ground.

This chapter is super fat! "The flowers on Moshang bloom, but they can return slowly" is my allusion~