Chitose words

Chapter 111 The origin of good dreams is the hardest to wake up from
Xie Zhao, the more Ling Huo thought about her and studied her in detail, the more she felt like a mystery that was difficult to understand.

Her martial arts realm has indeed remained at the Jinyao Realm Xuan Realm. If she was placed in the army as a centurion at this level, she could barely be considered a good fighter who could fight, but if she was placed in the Jianghu, she would actually be just a low-ranking warrior. generation.

Ling You had never seen her perform a move seriously, so he had known each other for more than a year, but he still didn't know which sect her physical skills and moves came from, and which sect her internal skills and mental skills came from.

But one thing he was sure of was that Xie Zhao's Qinggong was definitely the best in the world.

——Because even Ling or the Saint King can actually be lost?

That's right, Xie Zhao's various abnormalities since approaching Zhaoge City, plus the fact that the "golden platform" that made people feel stuck in their throats is now on her body, makes him really unable to completely relax.

Although Xie Zhao repeatedly promised that she would never join in the fun of Shen Wei Dao's challenge to Lushangque near the Shentai Palace, but with her temperament, she could hit several people if she went out alone among experts like clouds and even a falling tile. In the Tianchen Imperial Capital, where the dignitaries live, Ling You still feels frightened.

He saw that Xie Zhao did not take a "crutch" with him when he went out, so he wanted to follow him from a distance.

As long as she didn't seek death and wander towards the Shentai Palace on the outskirts of the city, then he wouldn't show up to disturb her fun, and would only protect her safety from a distance.

Unexpectedly, he had just followed Xie Zhao out of the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion and had lost sight of him before even half a cup of tea.

If it was said that Xie Zhao did not deliberately do this and deliberately throw away his hand, it would be absolutely impossible for Ling to believe it.

He stood at the intersection of the bustling Zhaoge Dongshi with a cold handsome face and a livid face, thinking silently in his heart: Since he followed Xie Zhao to Dongshi before losing him, then she should just come to the bustling Dongshi to see Lively and unwilling to be watched.

After all, the East Market is in the east of the city, while the Shentai Palace is in the southwest outside Zhaoge City.

These are completely two directions. Xie Zhao seems to have no intention of going to Shentai Palace to join in the fun.

He was slightly relieved, that was fine.

Xie Zhao has an unfettered temper. As long as she doesn't seek death, there is no need for him to keep an eye on her every step of the way.

But having said that, all the conjectures and predictions made by Ling or this young knight with a simple temperament about Xie Zhao's actions were obviously based on the thinking mode of Xie Zhao being an ordinary and normal person.

It's a pity that Xie Zhao's thinking has never been fixed.

It is precisely because of this that few people have been able to truly see through her thoughts and actions for many years.

That's right, Xie Zhao made a circle in the crowded and noisy Dongshi, and after successfully shaking off the little tail behind him with the help of human fireworks, he actually decisively changed direction and headed west.

Obviously, this person was not as "honest and obedient" as she promised at the beginning.

After making sure that no one was following him, Xie Zhao stopped using Qing Kung rashly.

Instead, like all ordinary people on the street, Xianyun Yehe walked slowly.

However, in more than a year, nothing seems to have changed in Zhaoge City.

Everything is going as smoothly as yesterday.

see?

No matter what kind of big shots they are in this world, or the so-called royal relatives and nobles, they are just like dogs in the clouds, and it doesn't matter.

As far as the common people are concerned, as long as Gaotang is alive and well, their relatives are close, they can earn their own living, they have a few taels of silver, they have food and clothing for three meals a day, and they are aware of the cold and heat, they are the best in the world.

It's a pity that the ordinary happiness of ordinary people nowadays is as far away from her as the mountains are high and the water is far away, just as out of reach as the moon in the mirror.

She smiled bitterly, never expecting that she was only three or four months short of being 19 years old, but she had already lost all those things.

A year and nine months ago, it was a total loss.Gaotang's parents passed away early, and blood relatives cannot be tolerated.

It’s difficult to stand on your own if you can’t carry it on your shoulders, and there’s not much money left in your waist.

The body is broken and broken, and the spirit is completely gone.Relatives and relatives are tired of each other and do not see each other, and we don’t know the way forward.

However, she didn't like to owe people any favors. Whether it was a coincidence or fate, Ling You and Han Changsheng had the grace to save their lives, so she involved herself in this scandal for the last time, and did her best to fulfill their wishes for them. Just wish.

In this way, if this matter is over, she can let go of the world without any worries.

Fortunately, she met Ling You and Han Changsheng at that time, which was great.

Now that she has enough food and clothing for three meals, some people will really care about her warmth and coldness.

What else could she ask for?What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

There is nothing wrong with eating enough to satisfy one's needs, sleeping peacefully at dusk, and having nothing to do in the wild crane mountains.

Xie Zhao had a faint smile, and she looked at the bustling, laughing and lively people around her one by one with extra seriousness.

She seemed to want to draw some special strength from it.

There was an angry old man holding a broom and chasing and scolding the naughty boys at home with a loud voice;
There were students with smiles on their faces walking together, trying their luck at the market to see if they could buy any rare ancient books;
There are people in the world holding their beloved swords, waiting quietly on the open-air wooden benches outside the wine shop to drink the first pot of turbid wine in the morning;
There are even capable and cheerful girls on the street, baking fragrant shortbread and selling them openly.

——The so-called "reserved, reserved, gentle and carefree" of Tianchen woman is probably limited to those from aristocratic families and aristocratic families.

Most ordinary people, in order to make a living, don't care about the so-called customs that women should not show up in public.

Living your life well is better than anything else.

Xie Zhao just walked and watched, and followed suit with great interest and drank a bottle of wine.

However, it was a bottle of sake.

In fact, in the past, her favorite was the kind of strong liquor or turbid liquor that could sting her throat. Relying on her good health and strong internal strength, she had no scruples.

At worst, if you are drunk, you can dispel the drunkenness by doing any exercise.

But now she is no longer used to drinking alcohol. She has a disease in her lungs and a poison that is rare in the world. If she drinks strong alcohol, she will only cough and make people uncomfortable.

Her physical condition restricted her from going her own way and being lawless in the past, but now she understands the reason why drinking too much is harmful to her health.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that others disliked her in the past.

In the past, she was indeed very frivolous. She was so arrogant that she felt that she was omnipotent and invincible.

Look, it turns out that in just one and a half years, a person can change so much.

So much so that even preferences, temperament, and habits will change, and even the appearance may be completely changed.

Xie Zhao chuckled and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. Since ancient times, there has been so much passion and hatred, and good dreams are the hardest to wake up from.

She had been having this dream for 17 years, and it was time to wake up.

(End of this chapter)