Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1057 Cultivation of Immortals (43)

   Recently, rumors in the Lanchuan Continent are only found in ancient books, and the dragon race that has never appeared in front of people has appeared in this world.

   And the owner of the dragon is a girl who is only a teenager.

   It was this girl who subdued the Xuantian Nine-Tailed Fox with one move.

   It can be said that he is not heroic, he can be called a genius that has not been seen in the Lanchuan continent for thousands of years.

   "I saw that woman holding a long sword and snorted coldly, and the previously aggressive Xuantian Nine-Tailed Fox suddenly showed its true form."

   "It is said that the former sect master of Xuanming Sect, who had done many evils, was killed by this fairy. It is really awe-inspiring!"

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   "Hey, is this fairy true or false? How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world, if there is, I will be bankrupt, and I will marry her back home as a sacrifice!"

   "If your family goes bankrupt, how can you provide for the fairy? Let me tell you, this fairy is really a wonderful person, and even the extremely vicious Xuantian nine-tailed fox can be subdued."

   "I tell you, I was there at the time, and I saw the fairy once from a distance."

   "Really? Let's talk about whether the fairy is as stunning as the rumors say?"

   The person who spoke earlier stroked his beard, deliberately paused for a moment, then raised his **** and tapped the table, "The fairy is truly stunning, and the number one beauty in the mainland is no exaggeration!"

   There was a burst of exclamation from the teahouse.

The    voice was so loud that it almost overshadowed the emotional storyteller on the stage talking about the fairy deeds.

   At the fence on the second floor, on the square table in the middle sat a pair of handsome men and women.

  The man was holding a blue porcelain teacup and took a sip, vaguely seeing the man's beautiful blue eyes.

   The man smiled inexplicably, and said to the woman beside him, "Yu Bao, if you want me to say, these storytellers are really talented."

   Jiang Yu fiddled with the melon seeds on the plate with his slender fingertips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and put his eyes on the storyteller on the first floor.

   Hearing what Nan Huan said, he nodded in agreement.

   is really nonsense.

  Although it is true that Lao Tzu is good-looking, most of them are exaggerating.

   There are rumors about Jiang Yu that have been passed on from ten to ten, and by the time we reach this small town, there is not much truth left.

  Nan Huan arranged the new Xuanming Sect Master, and came to the town where he lives now, Jinxi Town with Jiang Yu.

   Jinxi Town is near the sea, and many seafood come ashore every day.

   Jiang Yu can eat delicious seafood every day.

  The folk customs of Jinxi Town are simple, and Jiang Yu still likes it here.

   Jiang Yu put his chin on his other hand and yawned lightly.

  Nan Huan wiped his hands with his handkerchief, raised his hand gently and touched Jiang Yu's slightly crimson eyes.

   There was a bit of a riot last night.

   "Drowsy?"

   Jiang Yu nodded slowly.

  Nan Huan took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table, "Go back when you're tired." He took the two small wooden boxes at the corner of the table, and took Jiang Yu's hand with his other hand.

   The storyteller's soaring voice and the exclamation of slapping the table gradually faded away behind him.

   It was noon, and people came and went on the streets.

   Walking through the bustling crowd, Nan Huan and Jiang Yu stopped at the gate of a small courtyard.

   Next door was a teacher who saw the two coming back and greeted them with a smile, "Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan are back."

  Nan Huan raised his lips, smiled and greeted the teacher.

   No matter how many times he heard it, the three words "Mrs. Nan" would always make him secretly enjoy it for a long time.

   As soon as the two entered the door, a white dumpling rushed into Jiang Yu's arms like a streamline.

  Nan Huan's originally happy look on his face suddenly diminished a bit, and he threw the white dumpling far away.

   Bai Danzi squeaked and shrank in the corner and couldn't come out.

   Jiang Yu changed his clothes and climbed into bed to catch up on sleep.

   When Nam Hwan packed up outside and came in, he saw Jiang Yu huddled in a ball and sleeping soundly.

  Nan Huan subconsciously eased his steps.

   Sit down on the footrest in front of the bed, put one hand on the edge of the bed, and gently brushed the hair from Jiang Yu's lips.

  Nan Huan's brows and eyes were smiling, with thousands of hearts.

   He was honored to be brought home by her when he was injured.

   is also honored to love her in this life.

   I don't care, it's called short! Small! Refined! fierce!

   (end of this chapter)