The choice of the goddess of another world

Chapter 47

"I didn't expect that because of you, I broke through the barrier that could not be broken for a long time." In a quiet and deserted place in the back mountain, Duan Zifeng stood in front of a pool of clear water, feeling as if he was hit by a waterfall falling down like a pool of water. Unable to calm down for a long time, the scattered ashes behind him made people clearly realize that this is the place where Youlan brought them for the first time "Father, you once said that even the wind should stop your steps, because even There will be a day when the wind will be attracted, I thought you were wrong, but I never thought that there would be a day when I would really stop."

As a child, he practiced the wind magic brought by his family blood under his father's upbringing. With the support of the powerful empire, his talent has been fully displayed. Since he reached the yellow rank magician a few years ago, his own cultivation has been stagnant. Looking at People in the past gradually surpassed themselves. This kind of sadness is something no one wants to experience, but no matter what kind of hard work, what they bring is only quantitative accumulation but no qualitative change. The blame is that in the face of such pressure and stagnation, Duan Zifeng began to gradually lose the vitality of the past in his life. Even though he was still as casual as before, no one could understand the depression in his heart.

Until one day my father said to me, "Fenger, what is the wind? The wind is everywhere, without a trace, and does whatever it wants. As long as there is no place where the wind wants to go, there is no place where the wind can't go. Inseparable from the place, because it is the wind"

"Father, I know all these things, but I just can't get out of this land that traps me. It's like a cage that traps me. I can see the cage, but I can't get out sooner. Is the wind trapped in this way still the wind?"

"Even if the wind is trapped, it is still the wind, and the wind will stop on a tiring day, because the scenery along the road is beautiful, even the wind will stop your footsteps and never leave"

"Father, the wind is so likely to stop its own steps, is the wind that stops its steps still the wind?"

I remember that I was refusing like this at the time, refusing all mercies, but now I understand that the wind will stop, just like my father, who stopped his drifting steps for my good mother, and never left. The wind that has lost power beside us, although it is not flowing, but the wind-shaped model is always guarding by our side, even the most powerful passage of time can not disappear. The guardian of this is the wind, the wind is everywhere, even time cannot make the wind stay somewhere in the world, but you have done it, my Duan Zifeng wishes today that the guardian wind will never leave your footsteps.

As if to confirm this passage of Zifeng's words, a gust of fresh breeze came and stopped gently in front of Duan Zifeng, yes it was a stop, even though it was invisible, it still stopped so abruptly "You Are you willing to accompany me to protect everything?" No one answered, only the stillness of everything around expresses everything, but my aunt caressed and floated slightly outside, slowly rotating around Duan Zifeng's surroundings, with the speed increasing Speeding up gradually, the wind winds around Ze Duanzi like a storm, but the surroundings are still so calm, even if the pool water hit by the waterfall is so calm.

When the breeze swirled to a certain point, it suddenly stopped. It was so abrupt from extreme movement to extreme stillness, but it was so reasonable. As the wind stopped, Duan Zifeng's figure began to gradually appear, but Duan Zifeng's body The indifferent yellow light gradually changed its color from yellow to green, and then gradually faded to blue. When the breeze completely disappeared, the light on Duan Zifeng's body completely turned into a blue light, and his forehead opened wide. Duan Zifeng's eyes did not have the sharpness of the past, what remained was only the gentleness like a breeze.

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"Hahaha, hahaha" A hearty laughter came from a splendid and classical golden hall. The laughter was full of joy, but it was more of a sense of relief. When it continued to expand, a gentle woman's voice sounded from the inner room of the main hall, "What's so funny, why don't you let me sleep, and if you laugh again, I'll cut you half of this month's expenses."

The sound from the inner room stopped the polite middle-aged man's laughter. He smiled helplessly at the inner room, put down the book coupon in his hand, and walked towards the inner room.

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"Look, Xiaoli, who is that? He's so handsome." On the road leading to the last three, a woman asked in a low voice thinking about who was beside her.

"Isn't that the satyr joke style? What's so good about you, no matter how handsome you are?" The woman named Xiaoli next to her said with a casual glance.

"Impossible, you are looking at Duan Zifeng's temperament is not like this, you are looking at it"

"I said you... no way, Duan Zifeng is right, but why does it feel different?" Xiaoli couldn't stand her companion's pulling and looked at the past again, and said incredulously, watching the gradually going away Duan Zifeng couldn't help but muttered, "Why didn't I find him so handsome before?"

Looking at the passers-by who were discussing him, Duan Zifeng's heart was still so calm. If he had heard so many girls discussing him in the past, he would have gone to it with a straight face, but since he decided to stop his Footsteps? It's better to let go of these things, let out a breath casually, and run quickly towards the distance. Although I don't care much, it is still an unpleasant thing to be watched by so many people.

"I went and finally escaped. If I knew I wouldn't run away, why did I follow a large group of people after I ran?" I wanted to avoid the eyes of those discussions, but I didn't expect that I would immediately attract the attention of a large group of people when I opened fire. Following behind him, Duan Zifeng, who had finally escaped from the big chase, panted and said.

"It's okay, next time it's okay, don't take pictures so fast to see you are tired, wipe off your sweat" At this time, a handkerchief was gently handed over from behind Duan Zifeng, and Duan Zifeng took it without hesitation and wiped it slightly Sweat dripped off his forehead, and he was about to thank you, but then he realized that he ran away and even threw the handkerchief on the ground, and said while running, "As for the one who is so hot after you, I didn't want to mess with you this time."

"As for it, is he that scary?" Looking at Duan Zifeng who was running fast, I really would have known you would not have looked for you, and I was still worried about you because I didn't have lunch." Looking at Duan Zifeng who was running fast, I said angrily, but I looked at the carefully crafted pastries in the basket, "Well, I'm kind, I'll give it to you again, if I beat you to death like this next time, I won't cook for you anymore." Looking at the far away joke Fang, gritted his silver teeth and chased after him again.

"There's no one here, but who was that just now? It sounds so familiar." Leaning against a tree, Duan Zifeng, who was panting even more, remembered the person who gave him the handkerchief just now, and said in a low voice.

"Who else could it be, of course it's me." Listening to Duan Zifeng's words, I said angrily.

"No way, I'm chasing you again, you are still haunted." Duan Zifeng, who was about to run away, suddenly stopped his footsteps, "This voice is really familiar, but who is it?" After speaking, he turned back I was stunned when I saw it. I saw a woman with long black hair hanging down her shoulders, big sky blue eyes, long eyelashes trembling with the big eyes, wearing a long dress of a householder, standing pretty. In front of me, I kept wearing rough clothes, and my pink mouth kept attracting Duan Zifeng's eyes, "You...youlan, why are you dressed like this, and you still have your voice"

"I want you to take care of it. I'm kind enough to bring you food. You ran away when you saw me. I chased you so far. Hey, if you do this next time, I won't prepare food for you if you kill me." Wei Wei calmed down. He yelled at Duan Zifeng loudly, put the basket in his hand on the ground and walked away without looking back.

"Hey, Youlan," Duan Zifeng called out quickly after seeing Youlan walking away and reacting, but obviously I couldn't hear it, and even if I heard it, I wouldn't come back.Looking at the pastry in the basket, there is no smell coming from it, which means that a certain amount of Huashenniang has been added to it. With the familiar taste above, the corners of the mouth couldn't help but gradually began to twitch.

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A figure slowly walked out of a remote place, still hiccupping. It seemed that he had eaten a lot, but judging by the way he looked around, he seemed to be looking for something. As the figure walked, a piece of sky blue embroidery The orchid forehead handkerchief appeared on the ground not far away, "Sure enough, it's still here." Picking up the handkerchief left on the ground, Duan Zifeng said happily.

Looking at the exquisite handkerchief, "What's wrong with Youlan today, it will become like that?" Thinking of seeing Youlan's appearance today, Duan Zifeng couldn't help but think sadly, "But it looks very good, if it is real, it will be fine, like that I don't have to worry about it anymore, I don't know how to tell my father and them now, hey, let's take one step at a time." Putting the handkerchief into his arms, he became even more melancholy.