True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 29: She Wants Romance, She Wants No Life
Wuyan looked back, and the two butterfly hairpins inlaid with gemstones just lay lifeless in the grass, lost their luster, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But the elder brother is always unreasonable, she fumbled to remember the location, and picked it up again when the elder brother was not paying attention.

Wouldn't it be a pity to lose such a beautiful and delicate object? Moreover, she cherishes every bit of kindness that others have given her. When a child who has never eaten sugar grows up, every gift he receives thinks of the equivalent value. Pay it back, as if you don't owe anything.

After leaving the mountain gate, the two quickly searched around the foot of Jiangji Mountain, but found no trace of monsters. Of course there are no traces of monsters here. After all, the biggest monster is in the largest Tianxiang Tower in the city, opening fire for his subordinates. In the conference, ask them to create some incidents to attract the attention of Xuanmen, it is best to make some big noises, so that he can come down from the unshitty Excalibur sect to add some fuel to himself.

The demon king who hasn't eaten people for a long time feels that his skin is not as bright as before, so he can't help asking the old lady to send in a few more juicy girls.Recently, it took him a lot of effort to please Wuyan. He deliberately picked two who looked like Wuyan, opened his mouth wide, showing two fangs, and bit down on the neck of the flowery and jade-like girl.

The sweet and fresh fragrance filled his mouth immediately, and even the air became sweeter. He felt satisfied at this moment. He pushed the dead body away and licked the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth. He fantasized that one day, he would bite on Wuyan's neck superior.

Not only that, he wanted far more than that.

After spending so much effort on him, and being bullied by that bullshit big brother, he couldn't suppress his restless devilish energy at all, so he had to come out and release it.

Senior Sister, I have paid too much for you.

From now on, you must repay me well.

He raised his head slightly, sniffing the remaining fragrance in the air, blood color spread in his dangerous and charming peach blossom eyes.

He lowered his head and whispered to the guards:
"Go back and tell me, Brother Huang, that the sect master of Xuanmen must be appointed by the Divine Sword Sect, or I will die for him."

"Also, the former supervisor of Qin Tianjian unfortunately died on duty. I will be responsible for this supervisor of Qin Tianjian from now on."

He belched and looked excitedly at the location of the Excalibur faction.

And Wuyan herself is walking on a small road in the countryside. She hates crowded places. I wonder if she was shadowed by the demon way when she was a child. Compared with humans, she prefers to stay with small animals, even plants. Well, she doesn't like to talk anyway.

But Zhenjun Dujie deliberately took her to see the world, and if she didn't communicate with others, how could she learn the method of accompaniment well? The two of them tugged and came to a small town.

The name of the town is Wuli Town, so it should be located just five miles away from the county seat. At that time, it was just in time for the assembly, men, women and children, and it was the time for people to come and go.

Dujie Zhenjun is extremely tall, a head taller than everyone else, walking in the crowd, and can breathe fresh air, he can be called a master, so he didn't notice the abnormality of being faceless.

Wuyan has an average figure and is slightly petite. Walking in the crowd, it is like a drop of water falling into the sea, mixing together, and almost disappearing completely.

Du Jie Zhenjun just led her forward, and didn't notice how difficult it was for Wuyan to move forward.

The crowd squeezed away by Zhenjun Dujie quickly closed up, all kinds of smells made Wuyan overwhelmed, and when she reached the end of the market, she finally couldn't help it, broke away from Zhenjun Dujie's big hand, and directed at the few people. The place ran over.

She found that many villagers in coarse linen were selling their own fruits and vegetables, firewood eggs, fresh fish and live shrimp. Although there were slightly fewer people here, they still stood around twice.

Suddenly, she found that at the end of the crowd of villagers and vendors, there was a large vacant area in the bustling place, and a woman with a strange appearance was sitting there leisurely, forming a huge contrast with the busy villagers around her.

Although the woman was wearing the same clothes as ordinary villagers, her skin was so white and delicate that there was no blemish. She had a pretty melon-seeded face, and her eyes were as charming as a deep pool of autumn water, which made people sink.

Unlike ordinary villagers who squat down to buy vegetables or bend over to bargain, she sits on a high stone bench, her provocative feet are hidden in the hem of her skirt and dangles gently, kicking the hem of her skirt once and for all, she finds that Wuyan is watching For herself, she smiled, and reached out to brush the strands of hair scattered on her face behind her ears.

Wuyan frowned, she might not be a goblin, she walked over and looked down.

It was discovered that what this woman was selling was neither fruits nor fish, but a few snow-white camellias.

It was already approaching May at this time, and the camellias were not blooming well, and in the afternoon, the appearance was even worse, so naturally few people came to see it.

Wuyan stared at her for a long while, but didn't find any evil spirit, but the camellia had an unusual fragrance.

She asked:
"How do you sell these flowers?"

The woman smiled brightly:
"My flowers are only sold to those who are destined, 50 taels a piece."

When Wuyan heard that it was 50 taels, she was startled secretly, and thought that she had nothing to do with this flower, so she was about to leave immediately.

The woman took her hand and said quietly:

"Getting together is fate, meeting is fate, why don't you talk to me a little more, and I didn't say you can't bargain."

Wuyan is a little irritable, but there are too many people in the market now, she is hiding here, and she doesn't want to leave, and remembering that her senior brother told her to communicate with people more, she chatted with people without saying a word:

"If I don't buy it, I'll just ask, can you sell your flowers so expensive?"

"You think it's expensive because you don't understand it, but I understand it. It's worth the price. This flower is like a woman. Some people call her expensive if they can't afford it, but there is nothing wrong with the flower itself. For flowers , the important thing is to find someone who recognizes its value, rather than blindly lowering the price, even if it withers, it is a noble wither.”

Wuyan was confused:
"No matter how beautiful it is, it can't be 50 taels. Your camellias are everywhere."

Woman: "Wrong, there are camellias everywhere, not my camellias. My camellias are here, just a few."

Wuyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the camellia suddenly doubled in value in her hands, becoming 50 taels each.

The woman rolled her eyes, looked around for a while, and suddenly leaned into Wuyan's ear, and whispered to her:

"I know you like someone, and you think you love him very much, but let me tell you, it's not necessarily your choice that you love him, because sometimes, you have no choice."

"What did you say?"

Wuyan's heart was pounding. She felt that this woman was not simple. Her words seemed to have magic power. Although she didn't believe it, she wanted to hear it.

The two were chatting there, and in the teahouse in the distance, Zhenjun Dujie and Tiandi were sitting in front of the window, drinking tea while watching their every move.

The Emperor of Heaven turned into an ordinary villager, quite distressed, and said helplessly to Zhenjun Dujie:

"When others grow vegetables, she insists on growing flowers. She says she doesn't want to die, but she wants to be romantic."

Du Jie Zhenjun glanced at it and asked:

"Is that the one from last time?"

The Emperor of Heaven glared at him:
"It's always been this one. Don't tell me I have a second one. Last time I gave birth to a child and asked you to come, you didn't come. The child died, and my wife went crazy. She said she didn't like the God Realm, and she wanted to grow land."

After he finished drinking a cup of tea, he slapped it hard on the table:

"If you plant the land, you must plant the land. If you insist on planting flowers, there will be no surplus grain this year. I think this life will be over again."

True Monarch Du Jie glanced at the Heavenly Emperor:
"You just play with her in the human world?"

The Emperor of Heaven smiled angrily:
"Then what about you, who are you playing with when you go to the Excalibur School?"

Dujie Zhenjun had long been displeased with the Emperor of Heaven, so he took the opportunity to say:

"You play everywhere in the world that day, so I can't come?"

The emperor rolled his eyes:
"Play however you like, no one can control you."

Du Jie Zhenjun smiled slightly:
"Well said, I bought your wife's flower, you can live for two more years."

Dujie Zhenjun teleported to Wuyan's side, and said to the woman:

"50 taels, right? Here are two flowers."

Wuyan's eyes widened. That was a full 100 taels. Although she had no concept of money, she knew that it was a lot of money.

In the words of Zhenjuezi, it is enough for the Excalibur School to spend three months.

The woman accepted the money with a clever smile, handed two white camellias to Wuyan, and cast a wink at her, saying:
"I said that people who are destined will buy it."

Dujie Zhenjun inserted two camellias into the faceless hair bun. Immediately, under the nourishment of the wood spirit of the mahogany hairpin, the dead camellias immediately became delicate and beautiful, stretched the petals, and the tender yellow stamens revealed a sweet floral fragrance.

Wuyan was shocked.

What shocked her even more was that an ordinary-looking man came over, held the woman's hand, and whispered softly:
"Honey, why are they so far away from you?"

The woman flicked her long hair and said with a charming smile:
"It's okay dear, being excluded is my fate, I understand!"

(End of this chapter)