I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

The little girl looked at Jiang Zhengyang's leaving back until the back disappeared completely, and she lost her cute appearance before, and leaned lazily on the ice sculpture that appeared out of thin air.

Although she still looked like a pure little girl at this time, her aura had undergone an earth-shaking change.

She brushed her long hair casually, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "I didn't expect to meet you, my lord, that's great."

Her fingers caressed the cold ice sculpture, and the fingertips were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals because of the touch, she seemed not to understand, but also sighed regretfully: "So adults also like someone? Do you think you have a chance to lure him to the Snowy Demon Land while you are still awake? What a pity, why would you leave here?"

She tilted her head pretending to be ignorant, and said in the sweet voice she used to talk to Jiang Zhengyang before, "So, I'm really too naive!"

Naturally, Nan Ming didn't hear such upside-down words, otherwise he might really want to have a good exchange of feelings with this spirit master, and get a little more out of the other party's mouth.

When the little girl blessed Jiang Zhengyang with God's blessing, he had already said to Shen Guhong: "Xianzun, let's go."

The blessing of a domain spirit master, such an opportunity.

Nan Ming even felt that if he went to retreat for a hundred or eighty years, he wouldn't be surprised that there was another immortal in the cultivation world when he came out. Jiang Zhengyang's luck is too good, and it's not a big deal to reach the realm of the venerable within a hundred years. What a problem.

Nan Ming couldn't help sighing that he thought Jiang Zhengyang had a problem before, but he still thought too much. The most indispensable thing in this cultivation world is a genius. It's not good to make such a fuss too much.

As for Jiang Zhengyang saying that he has someone he likes, Master Mozun didn't pay attention at all.

After all, Huanhuan and Nanming don't care much about other people's love, it's enough to know about other people's affairs, but he hasn't even taken care of his own mess.

Yangcheng, under the night sky and stars, is brightly lit and bustling.

Nan Ming had just arrived here, so he couldn't help feeling weird about the excitement. He tilted his head, approached Shen Guhong a little, and asked in a low voice: "Don't mortals always go to bed early? Does the Immortal know why it's so late? So brightly lit?"

Nan Ming didn't expect someone like Shen Guhong who seemed refined to answer, but he didn't expect the other party to actually think seriously before answering: "Today seems to be a holiday for mortals."

Looking at the beautiful lanterns and the bustling streets, Yu Shaoying mentioned this scene to him enthusiastically after coming back from the sect, as if talking about the Lantern Festival.

It is rare for Shen Guhong to be a little uncertain: "I heard from Shaoying before that there is a Lantern Festival in the mortal world. On this day, colorful lanterns are hung everywhere in the city, and people go shopping at the lantern market, guess lantern riddles, and eat Lantern Festival. If you think about it, this is the Lantern Festival. The Lantern Festival of the world."

Nan Ming and Shen Guhong came here in a small boat with green leaves. Before they came to the river, their small boat was still small and exquisite, but Nan Ming saw the lights in the river from afar. I couldn't help being curious about the beautiful lanterns floating over, and floated the boat not far from the shore.Now that they have all come to the shore, there will naturally be more people, not to mention the large population in this town, so Shen Guhong cast a trick to make the boat and the two of them look ordinary, but it is not the same as the one next to it. Compared with those gorgeous painted boats, they are a bit shabby and pitiful.

Nan Ming didn't pay attention to these, because he casually glanced and found that there seemed to be words written on many lanterns. He picked up a delicate lantern nearby, held it in his hand, and saw the writing:

I wish that there will be a pair of people for a lifetime, and the white heads will never be separated. —— Zhan Wan

Nan Ming blinked, and muttered: "I thought I was writing something, but it turned out to be just a little girl's spring heart."

"White heads never leave each other." Nan Ming's voice was a bit cold when he said this, even a touch of sarcasm appeared on his lips, he sneered, "It's not that simple."

Although he was disdainful of the little girl's innocence, he was much more cautious when putting the lantern back than when he picked it up casually.

A person always needs a sense of awe for everything in this world, otherwise a person will inevitably be a little lawless, and awe for love is not awe.

Shen Guhong has been paying attention to Nan Ming's movements, he has noticed this small difference, he can't help feeling soft, even if he was born in the devil world, he is still a gentle person in his bones.If such a person hadn't been born in the Demon Realm, he might have had a different and wonderful life.But if the other party was really born in any place in the cultivation world, would the other party still be the Nan Ming he knew?Do they still have a chance to know each other?

Shen Guhong smiled inwardly, everything has its own laws, he seems to be a bit mediocre.

After looking at one lantern, Nan Ming was naturally more interested in what was written on the other lanterns. His slender fingers tapped the ground left and right, like a child, and finally pointed to the one that looked the most pleasing to the eye. Fished it up.

Although the lantern this time is printed with azaleas, it is much simpler than the one just now, and it doesn't look like the youngest daughter will like it.

Sure enough, the handwriting on it could not be written by a little girl at first glance—it is vigorous and elegant, and it is more than a little bit better than Nanming's ghostly calligraphy.

Nan Ming clicked his tongue, why are mortals writing so well now?

The meaning expressed by the writing on this lantern made Nan Ming think deeply.

It roughly means that the owner of the lantern has been romantic for more than [-] years. Unexpectedly, he fell in love with an unrestrained, unrestrained and freedom-loving knight-errant. So he was worried about his youth, so he could only hold a pen and put up the lantern to express his depression. Feelings.

One of the sentences is "I don't ask him to like me. After all, the love of a broken sleeve is too much to tolerate. I just ask him to see my goodness and have me in his heart."

A lamp that contains infatuation and helplessness, the lamp can be put on, but helplessness cannot be put on. Does the lantern show the love of these children?

Nan Ming glanced at Shen Guhong indiscriminately.

The other party turned a blind eye to the content on the lantern, but Nan Ming just kept looking at Shen Guhong with a half-smile and didn't speak, but Shen Guhong was defeated first by his straight eyes.

The Immortal Venerable in white clothes asked helplessly, "Just say what you want to say!"

Nan Ming really didn't want to show his illiteracy, but Xianzun didn't have the consciousness to explain to him at all, and he had no choice but to ask himself.

"What does broken sleeve mean?"

Shen Guhong: "..." Where should we start with this.

"My lord, why don't you guess what the broken sleeve means?" Before Shen Guhong could answer, a handsome young man in white clothes leaned on the railing on the boat not far away and looked at Nan and Chen on the small boat with a smile. He chatted cheerfully.

"I asked because I didn't know. If I knew, why would I ask? So the young master wants to tell me what it means to cut off the sleeve?" Nan Ming's sudden thirst for knowledge almost made Shen Guhong look at him with admiration.

Mr. Xu, a person from the crown of the capital, has a big family and a great career. He looks like a rich man. The point is that Mr. Xu is not only rich but also good-looking!It was the first time in his life that he fell in love with someone, and he was still a stupid man who was stubborn and incomprehensible.

If it wasn't for the lantern being his own, he really didn't want to meddle in this business.

Mr. Xu suppressed the anxiety in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled, facing the two graceful and graceful people, Xu was not calm in his heart, and felt that the relationship was not normal even looking at others.But the two of them really didn't look like friends, there wouldn't be that kind of unique atmosphere between friends.

He glanced at his phoenix eyes, smiled ambiguously and flirtatiously, and said: "Duanxiu! It's Long Yang's goodness, it's a romantic affair."

"How good is Longyang?" Nan Ming looked like a curious baby.

Mr. Xu: "..." Come on!

Doesn't this person really feel bad for him?Even if they don't know Duanxiu these days, it doesn't matter which deep mountain and old forest these two people came from, even Long Yang doesn't know.

Mr. Xu hid his embarrassment and laughed dryly: "This is the first time I have heard someone ask such a question, Mr. Duanxiu. It is probably the relationship between the two of you." His last sentence was already a little tentative.

Nan Ming also laughed: "So the broken sleeve is the relationship between a man and a man? Since you said it is a romantic affair, why does this lantern say that the love of a broken sleeve is unacceptable?" When Nan Ming said this He also shook the lantern in his hand to the other party.

Mr. Xu: "..." How angry!

Xu Qing really wanted to say something to that beauty in red, bro, the lantern is innocent, can you put it down?

Fortunately, Mr. Xu's demeanor is still very good, leaning on the fence and smiling lightly: "It's not unreasonable! Let's see how I look at it personally. Since it is a romantic affair, it will naturally not be on the stage. Having one or two male pets will not affect it. , It can even be called the elegance of the upper class, but if you really want to spend your whole life with a man, the world's pointing and pointing is indispensable."

This is the first time Nanming has heard of such a thing. He doesn't pay much attention to the mortal world, so he naturally doesn't know that the blood lineage, which they don't value very much in the eyes of cultivators, is a must for mortals in the eyes of mortals. , is a major event in life.

Most of the cultivators have weak feelings, because they have a long life, they never care about gender when they ask for a partner, as long as they see each other right, it doesn't matter whether they are male or female, but they never thought that mortals would care so much about the distinction between yin and yang.

Nan Ming asked with a smile: "Is the eyes of the world important?"

"It's important, and it's not very important. It depends on whether the individual cares. If he cares, he will naturally feel that other people's opinions are very important. But if he doesn't care, what do people think about him has nothing to do with me."

"Then do you care?"

Mr. Xu shook his folding fan and smiled: "I don't care, after all, beauties are not to be missed~"

"Oh?" Nan Ming dragged out his tone, and threw the lantern with the azalea flower in his hand to Huafang, "Since you don't care, why write something so sad about spring and autumn?"

Mr. Xu was holding the lantern in a daze, a little at a loss. When he was in a daze, his first reaction was not how the other party knew that the lantern belonged to him, but how the other party threw the lantern so smoothly from such a long distance. , I met a master!

After reacting, Xu Gongzi said awkwardly but politely: "How did you know that I wrote it?"

Nan Ming: "Is it because you are pleasing to the eye?"

"...Forget it." He answered in embarrassment.

Mr. Xu sighed: "But even if I like him, it's useless. If he doesn't like me, even if I don't care about the eyes of the world, it's useless. Even if I take ten thousand steps back, he still likes me. Could it be that he can bear it?" The world is pointing fingers."

"But if you don't even try, how do you know if he likes you, and whether he cares about this worldly view, and give up before trying, but you are afraid of failure from the beginning."

Lord Mozun certainly doesn't know that his unintentional move today has severely tricked our suave Haoran Sect's chief disciple - Yu Shaoying.

In the years that followed, Yu Shaoying regretted countless times that she had saved a playboy with overflowing sympathy.