Zhu Xian: Qingyun Sword Immortal, start with Lu Xueqi

Chapter 55

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Biyao walked slowly to the purple hydrangea in front of her. Hydrangea is a strange flower in the world of Zhu Xian, blue in color, with countless petals surrounding it in a circle.

It’s similar to the hydrangea flowers in my previous life.

But it's a little different.

The mountains and rivers support the people.

The flowers in each world are different.

The hydrangeas in the Zhu Xian world are more spiritual than those in the previous life, and the colors are brighter. They look like enhanced versions of hydrangeas.

Biyao walked to one of the hydrangeas, leaned over and took a deep breath. The unique fragrance of the flower filled her taste buds.

So delicious.

Biyao reached out and picked a flower.

Zhang Yuan looked at Bi Yao's actions and suddenly had an idea in his mind. In the original novel, Zhang Xiaofan argued with Bi Yao, saying that it was too cruel to pick the flowers. But as a person with high emotional intelligence and high IQ, how could he do this!
He knows the plot.

A moment.

The idea of ​​speed pass came to my mind.

Zhang Yuan was very confident that he could make Bi Yao like him. The people in this world were generally conservative. Even though Bi Yao was from the demon clan, there was not much difference. They were all traditional people and usually wore clothes that covered their bodies tightly.

Don’t be fooled by Biyao’s usual sweet talk.

Looks like a witch.

But when the critical moment comes, she is more afraid than anyone else, and knows how to protect herself better than anyone else.

She is still a virgin now!
Even the first kiss is still there.

Not to mention anything else.

Zhang Yuan was a person who had been influenced by Tao Ran in the 21st century. He had a wealth of knowledge about love, so it was very easy for him to win over such a person who looked strong on the outside but was actually weak.

All kinds of love routines can be found at the flick of a finger.

Since ancient times, sincerity cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

"Girl, the flower in your hand is so beautiful." Zhang Yuan smiled and walked out of the darkness slowly, neither humble nor arrogant. Although he knew that Bi Yao was a witch from the demon clan, as a person with high ideological awareness and higher education, he would not look at the problem so superficially.

There is actually no difference between the evil way and the righteous way.

The only difference is people.

Biyao has a good personality, a good figure and a good temper, so she should be likable.

"Oh, is it so?"

Upon hearing this, Bi Yao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief, with the flowers in her hands placed in front of her, motionless.

"In the past, when people saw me picking flowers, they would come and criticize me. It was as if I had done something heinous, saying that I had ruined a flower. They said that the flower was blooming beautifully, but I broke it."

Biyao's big eyes seemed to be able to speak, twinkling. Her emerald green dress swayed in the wind, and gusts of cool breeze blew over them. The silvery white moonlight shone on them, stretching their shadows very long.

"That's just the opinion of niceties and philistines."

“Humans are the masters of this world, and flowers are resources that humans can use at any time. When we humans pick a flower, it is the most glorious moment in the flower’s life, and it is at this moment that the true role of the flower can be reflected.”

"Flowers come to be picked."

"Especially a beautiful girl like you needs flowers to embellish you. With flowers as your companion, your beauty will be more elegant." Zhang Yuan seemed to be talking, but in fact he had elevated humans to a higher level, and then used flowers to praise Biyao.

After hearing this, Biyao's face turned red instantly.

She had heard a lot of praise, but few were so straightforward and sincere. Although she had many suitors in the Ghost King Sect, she knew very well that the people in the Ghost King Sect were just afraid of her status as the young leader, and coveted her body and the Ghost King Sect behind her.

"You are so funny. This is the first time I've heard someone say that. [Humans are the masters of the universe, and flowers are just resources for humans to enjoy and use.] This sentence is really well said." Bi Yao rarely smiled, and her eyes became much gentler when she looked at Zhang Yuan. In fact, she had already found out that Zhang Yuan and the people in the Shanhai suit during the day were all from Qingyun Sect. Good and evil cannot coexist.

At the beginning, she still had a lot of opinions about the hypocrites of Zhengdao.

I think all the righteous people are fake.

It's like being a whore and trying to be a virtuous woman.

But Zhang Yuan’s performance just now made her feel a little different. Perhaps not all righteous people are like this.

"I am just expressing what is in my heart."

“It’s just a personal opinion.”

"If you have a different opinion, please don't criticize me."

Spray you?

Bi Yao was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with confusion.

"What does spray mean?"

"That's the dialect in my hometown, which means 'please don't mind' and 'don't blame me'." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.

"Where is your hometown?"

"Caomiao Village." Zhang Yuan said calmly. In fact, the catchphrase he just used was Lan Xing's catchphrase in his previous life. However, now that he was from Caomiao Village, he could only let Caomiao Village take the blame.

Anyway, most of the people in Cao Miao Village were killed.

Only Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were left.

It was impossible for Biyao to ask these two guys for confirmation.

"It's really fun."

Zhang Yuan looked up at Bi Yao, and was somewhat pleased to see that he had successfully piqued her interest. However, this was only their first meeting, so he should avoid talking too much.

He was ready to retreat.

When Bi Yao was getting high, he suddenly pulled away.

Not only does it make you appear to have no purpose, but it also leaves the other person with a sense of curiosity and arouses endless imagination.

and.

Curiosity is the beginning of a woman's fall.

Zhang Yuan’s goal tonight was very simple, which was to make Bi Yao remember him successfully. Now that the goal had been achieved, it was not advisable to dwell on it too much.

"Miss, I'm going back first. You should also go to bed early." Zhang Yuan turned around, waved his hand, and walked towards his room.

"What do you mean by girl?"

"My name is Biyao." Biyao responded with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhang Yuan nodded, but kept walking.

"and many more!"

"I've told you my name, but you haven't told me yours yet!" Bi Yao took a step forward in the direction of Zhang Yuan, as if she was going to catch up with him, but then she seemed to think of something and quickly stopped, staring at Zhang Yuan with some anticipation.

"Name shows code name."

"Please don't worry about it, girl."

"If we meet again next time, I will tell you my name." Just as he finished the last word of this sentence, Zhang Yuan walked to the door of his room, turned around and smiled at Bi Yao, then reached out and closed the door.

As the door closed, darkness enveloped the entire room, isolating the moonlight outside as if they were two different worlds.

(End of this chapter)