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Chapter 8 Wood Daoist

"You saved me because of my eyes?" Miss Rong just wanted to bury her head in the soil and never come out again.

She felt that the girlish heart that had just emerged was thrown to the ground and smashed into pieces. The man in front of her did so much just to let her eyes see one thing.

Ye Xiao saw that Rong Xiaoya's face turned gloomy and explained, "I don't mean to repay a favor. It's a fair deal. You look at something for me and I'll give you a chance."

"It's up to you. I'm going back." Rong Xiaoya just wanted to leave here quickly. She turned her head to the other side angrily. She didn't want to see Ye Xiao's face again. She stood up and walked back the way she came.

go.

What an illusion-breaking eye, it actually has no good intentions and has other agendas.

Behind him, Ye Xiao's voice came, "I promise there is no danger, and it is a great opportunity for you."

Rong Xiaoya ignored it and continued walking forward angrily.

"You can ask for anything you want, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

The girl puffed her mouth and kept moving.

"This Huashan Mountain is very big. If you wander around alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out. And it's going to be dark soon. You, a girl, will be in danger."

Rong Xiaoya stopped at the edge of the woods, struggled internally, and slowly calmed down. She knew in her heart that Ye Xiao's purpose was not simple, so she didn't want to owe him any more favors.

But now she is deep in Huashan Mountain and has lost contact with the outside world. What's more, there are people from the Shu family who don't know if they will show up again. Although she is reluctant, what Ye Xiao said is indeed the truth.

"You, take me home..." As the words reached her lips, they became quieter and quieter. Only Rong Xiaoya could hear the last few words. She felt that she must be laughed at in the other person's heart.

Ten thousand times.

"Okay." Ye Xiao agreed happily.

As long as conditions permit, Ye Xiao does not want to use coercion to obtain the assistance of the Eye of Deception, not to mention that the owner of the eye is a good-looking girl, which makes Ye Xiao even more reluctant to do so.

"I also want you to save my grandpa."

"OK."

"After these requirements are met, I will consider whether to agree to you or not."

"Can."

"Can you agree to this?" Rong Xiaoya was speechless. Did she meet a person or an Aladdin's lamp?

"This little thing is nothing." Ye Xiao smiled, showing his beautiful white teeth. "What's more, you are a kind girl, right?"

Rong Xiaoya was stunned, covering her chest with her hands, her heart beating very fast.

Trap, this must be a trap.

A train bound for Dragon City was traveling quickly among the high mountains.

In the train, there were not many people in the compartment. Ye Xiao sat by the window, holding the window frame with his hands, looking at the surrounding scenery and quickly retreating, feeling good.

Five hundred years after leaving the earth, I didn't expect that technology has developed to this point.

Rong Xiaoya was wearing Ye Xiao's sweatshirt, and the loose clothes wrapped her up, making her look a little cute. She sat quietly next to Ye Xiao, her eyelids fluttering up and down. She persisted for a while, and then fell asleep.

Too many things happened today. She was just a weak girl. She grew up in a well-fed environment. As the eldest daughter of the Rong family, the family could give her everything she wanted, but today she was the first

For the first time, I tasted the feeling of being abandoned by my family.

After walking out of the forest, Rong Xiaoya immediately called her family and told her everything about what happened in the forest, from Mr. He risking his life to let her escape to Shu Lezhi deliberately trying to kidnap her. She told his uncle everything.

, he thought he would ask his uncle to seek justice from the Shu family on his behalf, but in the end he only heard five cold words from the other end of the phone.

You take care of yourself.

Perhaps the Rong family is no longer a home for Rong Xiaoya. In the opinion of everyone in the Rong family, rather than letting Rong Xiaoya go home to share an additional share of the family property, it would be better to marry this girl with the same surname to Shu.

The eldest son of the family. As for the girl’s own thoughts, no one cares.

In the face of interests, there is no family affection. In the face of interests, this girl who has lost all her backers is just a commodity used for marriage.

Rong Xiaoya held one of Ye Xiao's arms with both hands, leaned her head on Ye Xiao's shoulder, and leaned her whole body against Ye Xiao. It seemed that this was the only way to make her feel safer.

Ye Xiao moved his left hand and found that he was hugged tightly by Rong Xiaoya. He vaguely seemed to feel two soft things, rising and falling together with the shaking of the train.

"She is afraid that I will run away. It seems that I can only follow her all the way."

Ye Xiao helplessly pulled the folded corner of Rong Xiaoya's clothes and gave up the plan of getting his left hand back.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the connection at the front of the train, as if something had happened.

After a while, at the other end of the carriage, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a dirty Taoist robe, staggered out of the aisle. He seemed to be drunk. His clothes were so sloppy that he could no longer see.

It showed its original color and exuded a rotten smell, which made everyone cover their noses and move away, just wanting to stay away from him.

This old Taoist was one of the masters who besieged Ye Xiao in the courtyard, Taoist Mu. At this moment, he took three steps and took two steps back. He was so drunk that he still walked persistently towards where Ye Xiao was.

go.

Mu Taoren belched wine and stopped opposite Ye Xiao. His head swayed around with his body, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Give you the money, and give me this position."

Mu Taoren took out a handful of Chinese coins from his sleeve and handed them to the two people sitting opposite Ye Xiao.

"Who are you insulting with your money? Why did the flight attendant let a drunk person get on the bus?" The middle-aged man in the seat was a little unhappy and stood up to call the flight attendant.

"Okay, okay, let's just change places. You see clearly, this is at least five thousand Chinese coins!" Another person quickly grabbed his companion and whispered.

"Five thousand Huaxia coins? You can buy ten first-class seats. We'll leave right away. We'll leave right now."

The passenger who was sitting opposite Ye Xiao hurriedly took it and ran off to who knows where.

The old Taoist was not polite and sat down opposite Ye Xiao, minding his own business and drinking the wine from the gourd.

"Young man, hiccup, would you like to take a bite too?"

The old Taoist had a loud voice and his words were full of force, which made Ye Xiao frown.

He pointed at Rong Xiaoya, who was sleeping next to him, and made a silence gesture, signaling the veteran Taoist to keep his voice down.

"Oh, there is a little girlfriend sleeping next to me, haha." The old Taoist glanced at it drunkenly, took another sip for himself, and handed the wine bottle to Ye Xiao, "Here, let's drink quietly."

"She's not my girlfriend." Ye Xiao explained, but he didn't mind the dirty taste of the old man. He took the wine gourd and took a sip.

“Good wine!”

Ye Xiao said lightly.

The strong wine enters the throat, and a faint fragrance is released from the wine.

It turned out to be a pot of spiritual wine. Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows and took another sip.

After five thousand years of cultivation, although Ye Xiao is still in the golden elixir realm, he has long been trained to be invulnerable to all poisons, so he has no worries about being poisoned.

The old Taoist squinted his drunken eyes, watching Ye Xiao drink the wine from the wine gourd, and nodded with an expression of appreciation.

"Not bad, not bad. You are courageous and knowledgeable. You are not shocked by honor or disgrace, and you are calm and composed. Young man, you are very good."

Ye Xiao ignored the old Taoist's praise and looked at the old Taoist in front of him with interest, a little curious about what kind of medicine this old Taoist was selling in the gourd.

For a monk who has reached the Perfect Realm of the Golden Core Stage and comes up to talk to someone for nothing, it is definitely not as simple as having a drink with him.

"Haha, young man, Hiccup, do you want to be my apprentice? Hiccup, may I give you a chance?" Seeing that Ye Xiao ignored him, the old Taoist didn't care, and continued talking to himself, "Don't you know?

Do you think I am a liar? Hiccup, I am the head teacher of Baihe Temple, Mu Zhen Taoist. Being my disciple has great benefits."

"Don't do it."

Ye Xiao looked at the old Taoist in front of him, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. Not long ago, he was called a senior in Tianjizi's courtyard, and now he actually wanted to recognize him as a disciple.

However, Mu Taoist's body was swaying from side to side, his face was red, and he looked like he was drunk. He seemed not to recognize Ye Xiao at all.

At first, Mu Taoist only stood on the outside of the courtyard and wanted to take advantage. All his attention was focused on the fairy jade in Ye Xiao's hand, and he did not pay much attention to Ye Xiao's appearance. Now Ye Xiao has changed his clothes and is more

He was so drunk that he naturally didn't recognize him.

"Those who are crying and begging to be my disciples, hiccup... can fill this train with just a few words. But... I don't like them, hiccup... how can they have such good spiritual roots as you?"

...I noticed you as soon as I got on the train...You have a temper that suits me...I am determined to win you as my apprentice."

"Not interested in."

Ye Xiao replied coldly.

"I know you may think I'm a liar, hiccup. I'll show you my skills, hiccup." Seeing that Ye Xiao didn't agree, the old Taoist was not angry. Instead, he was drunk and became more interested.

I saw the old Taoist tap his finger on the jug, and a column of water formed by wine gushes out from the gourd instantly. The crystal wine rotates several times in the air at strange angles, and finally forms the shape of a water dragon, entrenched in the palm of Mu Taoist's hand.
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