Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Wei Yang's indifferent expression was slightly startled.

Because this is a crisp and childish voice.

Moreover, it was obviously the voice of a girl.

"Aren't you looking for death?" He frowned slightly, looking at the thin figure shrouded in an old and wide black robe, and slowly released his soul perception.

Then, he froze.

She is really a young girl, she looks like she is no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

In his perception, there was no fluctuation of fighting spirit in this person, and he could clearly 'see' that under the cloak, there was a cute, delicate and thin face the size of a palm.

Perhaps due to long-term malnutrition, the girl's body hidden under the black robe also looked very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Uh, it seems I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.

Wei Yang quickly withdrew his soul perception and looked at the timid girl in front of him who looked a little timid, with a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face.

etc.

Wei Yang's eyes suddenly froze, because he just 'saw' something different.

His eyes fell on the girl's wrists hidden under the wide sleeves. In his sudden glance, he saw some fine green snake scales growing on her snow-white wrists.

"You..." Wei Yang's eyes widened slightly in surprise.

He probably knew who he had met.

Unexpectedly, he would meet her during his trip to Mocheng this time.

Shouldn't Qinglin be in Stone Desert City? (Shimocheng, Mocheng, there is some confusion. Everyone knows the meaning, as long as it does not affect reading.)

The girl also noticed Wei Yang's gaze. She slowly moved down his gaze, and when it finally stopped at her wrists hidden under the wide sleeves of her robe, she quickly and subconsciously retracted her hands behind her.

The cute and delicate little face shrouded under the cloak immediately turned pale.

She cautiously took two steps back, bowed slightly, and said timidly: "Master, I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'll leave right away."

The girl's mind is very sensitive. At a young age, she has already experienced too much glares, disgust, disgust, and abuse from others.

She was also numb.

So, when she noticed Wei Yang's 'disgusting' look, she immediately chose to retreat.

Even his little brain didn't have time to think about why the snake scales on his wrists were discovered by the other party when they were clearly hidden in his sleeves.

Wei Yang frowned slightly as he watched the girl turn away, looking a little lonely and pitifully thin.

He was also a little confused at this time.

Is this a coincidence?

Xian'er is like this, and Qinglin is like this too.

He didn't intend to look for them, but they happened to be met by him by chance.

"Wait a minute." Finally, when the girl was about to leave the alley, Wei Yang sighed and said.

The girl's body trembled obviously, and she stopped there, seeming to hesitate for a moment, then slowly turned around and bowed slightly, "Master, do you have any orders?"

Wei Yang breathed out lightly, shook his head, moved his feet, and came to her.

Seeing that she seemed to want to retreat, Wei Yang showed a soft smile on his face and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently lifted the cloak on her head, revealing a delicate and cute thin face, looking into her eyes.

I saw that in the depths of her pupils, there seemed to be three small petal-shaped green light spots emitting a strange halo.

Green Snake Three Flowers!

Wei Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was another bug-like physique.

He can easily control snake monsters and swallow their fighting spirit to increase his cultivation. He has a powerful and strange physique that can lead him all the way to the Fighting Saint.

It's almost the same level of physique as Xian'er's Poison Body.

But unlike the Enan Poison Body, there are no hidden dangers in the Green Snake Sanhua.

It is undeniable that Wei Yang is indeed tempted.

When he didn't encounter it, he could still maintain a casual attitude towards it.

But now that he has encountered it, Wei Yang has no pretentious intention of turning a blind eye to it or pushing it away.

The law of true fragrance never goes out of style.

Take it with you, whether as a maid, a helper, or even as a sister.

No cheat code?

Then I will create my own golden finger!

Isn't it just cheating? He said it as if no one can do it.

Almost in a short moment, Wei Yang made a decision in his heart.

One is the Poison Body of Misfortune, and the other is the Blue Snake Three Flowers. This lineup can be considered luxurious.

…

Many thoughts are fleeting.

Wei Yang looked in front of him, because after meeting his gaze, his eyes kept evading, with a look of fear on his face, and the girl struggled to move back.

He knelt down, held her shoulders with both hands, and said in a gentle voice: "I know your origins, don't be afraid, I don't mean to dislike you."

The girl's body trembled when she heard this, and then she became somewhat quiet. She looked at Wei Yang, a trace of panic flashed across her face, and a look of disbelief.

Seeing this, Wei Yang chuckled and praised softly: "Really, I think your eyes are beautiful!"

"Actually, you don't have to care about other people's opinions. Those ordinary people don't know how to appreciate your beauty."

"In the eyes of those who truly understand, you are unique, a miracle that is rare to see in hundreds or even thousands of years."

"There was nothing wrong with your birth. The possibility of snakes and humans having offspring is rare. But you were born smoothly and survived tenaciously. This is a miracle in itself, isn't it?"

Wei Yang saw that she gradually calmed down, stretched out his palm and gently rubbed her little head, with a gentle smile on his face.

Perhaps, it is precisely because the son of destiny was born in this world that a glorious world is about to begin.

Therefore, it is possible that at the same time, in this small Jia Ma Empire, two abnormal physiques, the Ernan Poison Body and the Blue Snake Sanhuahuo, were born at the same time.

Wei Yang's gentle smile, voice, and gentle movements made the girl completely quiet.

Her eyes were a little red and her nose felt sore.

Growing up, her world seemed to be only cold since she could remember. She also grew up in the cold eyes and disgusted abuses of others. Wei Yang was the first person to talk to her so gently.

There was no trace of disgust or disgust on his face.

A strange feeling quietly emerged in her heart.

This strange feeling was something that even her deceased mother had never given her.

In her little heart, she never imagined that one day she would be treated with such tenderness, recognized and praised.

She looked at Wei Yang timidly and asked softly: "Is what you said true? Is it really meaningful for people like me to survive?"

"Of course, your existence is a miracle in itself." Wei Yang nodded seriously, "Just like our encounter today, it is an arrangement of fate and a destined fate."

Wei Yang was a little shameless at the moment, forcing Xiao Yan's destiny to be placed on himself.

Who can know anyway?

As the saying goes, this moment is the same as that moment.

Originally, Wei Yang had no idea about Qing Lin, and he almost forgot that there was such a person.

However, since he has encountered everything today, Wei Yang naturally has no reason to miss it.

Just two updates today. I've been in a bad state these past two days and my writing has been quite rough. I'll make some adjustments.