His little friends scattered like birds and beasts.
"what you do!"
Looking at his fellow students on the ground who kept begging for mercy, Hua Yixian turned his head in disgust, looked at Leng Ningchi and questioned.
Under the veil, Leng Ningchi's emotions could not be seen.
Shui Miaomiao probably realized that Leng Ningchi must have thought of himself. Two completely different states, but the same situation, being isolated from the group.
Leng Ning was crazy because of the cold air on her body and Yatong's indulgence.
As for Hua Yixian, I think there must be many people who have tried to curry favor with Hua Yixian, but given the environment in which Hua Yixian grew up, he has never seen what kind of flattery there is. He could tell clearly with just one glance how much sincerity there was. .
It doesn't matter if Hua Yixian is isolated from his peers, because the love he can draw from around him is already much greater than that of ordinary people, so he doesn't care.
As for Leng Ningchi, what he learned in the Wanhuang Sect was to either ignore or fight back until others dare not speak or cannot speak.
"Can you please stop howling? It's too noisy." Hua Yixian said impatiently, without any intention of interceding for his fellow disciple.
Leng Ningchi nodded. The frost sank into his flesh, leaving traces like a brand and then shattering. The man rolled his eyes and fainted.
"died!"
"No." Leng Ningchi pulled Shui Miaomiao and explained, "After all, we are in the Beast Emperor Sect."
"You also know, it's better to just kill him." Anyway, the man was already lying on the ground half dead. Hua Yixian stepped forward and kicked him a few more times.
"This man is the most rogue. Due to his high level of cultivation, I can't beat him with my bare hands. But if I use the puppies, the ones he raises don't have the guts to turn around and take my anger out on them."
This is probably the reason why Hua Yixian really chose to turn a blind eye.
"How about it?" Hua Yixian said, turning to look at Leng Ningchi, who calmly handed over his sword.
"Okay, you two." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly shouted to stop, but suddenly there was a tacit understanding. The people lying on the ground were not pigs and sheep, so what were they doing sharpening their knives?
"Why don't you go see Langxian and everyone? Are you going with all your blood?"
"just kidding."
Hua Yixian asked the little puppy to drag his half-dead fellow student aside so as not to block the road and dirty the eyes of others.
"In the Beast Emperor Sect, we should try our best to avoid seeing blood. After all, there are many beasts, and some will go crazy if they smell blood."
Hua Yixian reminded them, and continued to lead the way, introducing the Beast Emperor Sect.
"At this point, my grandma should probably be in Jincu Garden."
The ice blue butterfly that was sleeping on Shui Miaomiao's head suddenly flew down. Shui Miaomiao held it with her hands. The ice blue butterfly flapped its wings and looked quite excited.
"What's wrong?" Shui Miaomiao asked in a low voice, followed Hua Yixian and turned a corner. When he raised his head, his field of vision was instantly wide and full of surprises.
It is a sea of flowers.
I understand why Ice Blue Butterfly is excited.
A whole sea of flowers covers the entire hillside, so big and so far away. Each flower is swaying in the wind, exuding an alluring mist.
It’s like a hundred flowers are in full bloom, as if all kinds of flowers in the world are gathered here, dazzling everyone who sees it.
The flowers are in full bloom, like a wide piece of embroidered brocade, carefully sewn and framed, making it a unique treasure in the world.
It's a pity that I can't look at it for a long time. The flowers seem to be frozen in the most beautiful moment, and there seems to be no such thing as withering.
The flowers in full bloom were supporting me, and I looked a little sore. I could only chase the ice blue butterflies flying among the flowers, looking for a little lightness and relaxation.
"Seriously." Hua Yixian looked at the ice blue butterfly dancing in the sea of flowers, "Miaomiao, the butterfly you raised is really unique."
"What should I say?" Shui Miaomiao looked back and rubbed her brows, asking curiously.
"It doesn't like me." Hua Yixian said so rationally that Shui Miaomiao didn't react for a moment, "I once thought it was a dead thing, but now that I saw it in my grandma's garden, it became alive again." , I’m not better than a flower!”
The narcissistic Hua Yixian.
Do you know how hard it was for Shui Miaomiao to endure the laughter? Her thighs were almost purple.
Passing through the sea of flowers, everyone slowly walked up the slope, their fingertips brushing the flowers as if stroking silk. Such a large sea of flowers was so perfectly trimmed, with not a single broken branch in sight. It was a waste of effort.
"Have you never heard that Langxian and everyone still love flowers?" Leng Ning asked stupidly, pinching a flower at random and holding it in his hand to play with.
"My grandma Zhengxian loves flowers." She felt that her words were not accurate, so Hua Yixian changed her words and said, "It's my grandma Zhengxian who loves flowers."
Hua Zhengxian and Hua Zhengya, a pair of proud sisters from the Hua family, were once famous in the world of gods and demons, and were famous all over the world.
Compared to Hua Zhengya, who doesn't like to communicate with others, her sister Hua Zhengxian is more famous. It was Hua Zhengxian who won the Hua family's foothold among hundreds of families in Xianmen.
It's a pity that Hua Jia Zhengxian died too early, just after the battle with humans and demons subsided.
"This sea of flowers was planted in memory of Grandma Zhengxian." Hua Yixian looked at her. Although she had never seen Grandma Zhengxian and the Hua family rarely mentioned her, Hua Yixian always felt that she had always been there. Now, look at yourself and protect the Hua family.
"Have you ever heard that Hua Jia Zhengxian likes to collect flowers from all over the world?" Leng Ningchi nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions, throwing away the dull flowers in his hand.
There are actually not many records about Huajia Zhengxian.
Who is called Hua Jia Zhengxian? He did not die in the battle between humans and demons, but died afterwards, otherwise he could still leave his name in history.
"When you get to Jincu Garden, don't pick the flowers. It's best not to touch them. The flowers there are all rare and unique. My grandma values them very seriously. I still remember the time when I accidentally knocked over a pot. I almost got skinned by my grandma.”
Hua Yixian's tone was cautious, and Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that her hand that was poking a flower immediately moved behind her back, "Don't be scary, your grandma loves you so much, will she skin you?"
"Just that one time."
Hua Yixian's words were serious, which aroused Shui Miaomiao's curiosity. There were already thousands of kinds of flowers here, and she didn't know what the scenery was like in the brocade garden.
In front of the Brocade Garden, a woman in green clothes seemed to have been waiting for a long time. She had a gentle smile on her face and her voice sounded like a breeze blowing through the window eaves.
"Master Hua."
"It's a wind chime, so my grandma must be there."
"Master Hua." The woman named Feng Ling stopped Hua Yixian, "There has been a lot going on in the sect recently, and Langxian and everyone have just rested, so why not take the two guests to rest first."
"Yes." Hua Yixian was obviously reluctant, but would not be rude enough to push in. "Grandma urged me to come back without giving any reason. When grandma wakes up, she will notify me as soon as possible."
"Yes." The wind chime responded.
"Let's go." Hua Yixian greeted Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi, "Let's go eat first. You won't have anything to eat in the morning. Now you can say whatever you want to eat. The Beast Emperor Sect provides fresh game, some exotic food. Jane can’t eat it outside.”
Has the Beast Emperor Sect become a slaughterhouse again?
The corners of Shui Miaomiao's mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer. Yincheng's psychological shadow has not yet passed.
"I have become a vegetarian recently." Leng Ningchi said coldly, revealing Shui Miaomiao's inner thoughts. Shui Miaomiao also hurriedly followed, "I am also a vegetarian."
"Eating vegetarian food at the Beast Emperor Sect? What's wrong with it?" Hua Yixian muttered, "I don't know it at first glance. Lan Jixuan must be there. He will definitely order it, so I will arrange it according to the characteristics."
"I told you to be a vegetarian."
Shui Miaomiao tried to hold Leng Ningchi back but couldn't. She watched Leng Ningchi chasing Hua Yixian and forced someone to change the menu to a vegetarian feast.
Shui Miaomiao chuckled lightly and quickly followed. The swaying sea of flowers was still charming. She looked back with some reluctance. It was a pity that she could not get a glimpse of the scenery of the Brocade Garden.
etc!
Who is that?
How come the man carrying the bucket and talking to the wind chime looks so like a little brother!
"Ah!" Without looking at the road, Shui Miaomiao's feet slipped and rolled down the hillside.
