Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

  Chapter 81 Favor

what's the situation?

  Looking at the two ice sculptures falling from the sky, Xu Yuan was stunned.

  He was ready to listen to the harsh words of the protagonist in the plot, and then watched the other party slip away from his nose.

  The result is this?

  Concentrating on his thoughts, Xu Yuan looked at the falling ice sculpture with serious eyes.

  He just failed to see clearly how the simple black long sword appeared, and how the saint's remnant soul was contained in it, but he saw clearly the process of the saint's soul and the protagonist being frozen into ice sculptures.

   Is Xu Changge here?

   But in Cangyuan, this big brother doesn't seem to have the ability to freeze, right?

   While thoughts flashed, Xu Yuan's attention was quickly attracted by other things

  The black sky covering the entire Xu Mansion changed suddenly.

  After the saint's remnant soul was frozen, dense holes appeared on the sky immediately, and these blank holes spread links at a speed visible to the naked eye.

finally,

  The entire black sky had dissipated into nothing before the ice sculpture landed, revealing the complicated and mysterious formations above the sky.

  After the large formation in the city lost its target, the mysterious formation patterns visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared in the air.

   After Xu Yuan realized his preparations, he subconsciously went to see where the ice sculpture fell to the ground.

   But after his thoughts flashed, he didn't go there immediately, but turned to look at the nurses in the courtyard who looked tired but relieved.

  In the purgatory on earth just now, these warriors still did not forget to come to protect him, the third son.

  In the face of life and death, remain brave.

   "call"

  Exhaled a long breath, Xu Yuan flicked twenty or so silver bills with a denomination of one hundred taels, and he sent them to Coach Wang.

   Coach Wang, who was looking up at the sky, caught it in surprise. After looking down, he hurriedly said to Xu Yuan:

   "Third Young Master, that was our duty just now, I can't do this banknote"

   "If you give it to you, take it. If you don't want it, the people under you will always need it."

   As he spoke, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the gate of the courtyard.

  “.”

   Coach Wang suddenly fell silent, he thought of the brother who was killed by Qin Mo on the way just now

  Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and patted Teacher Wang on the shoulder.

  Xu Yuan didn't know about the other people in the mansion, but he was in Wuxuan Yuan every day.

   After more than a month of sparring with the group of bold big muscle masters, many things are still vivid in my mind.

  He was planning to go there today too.

   Now it seems that I will never go there again.

   "Take a good rest, you did a good job this time."

   After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan withdrew his hand and walked out of the courtyard gate.

  The sunny day in the sky is still so warm, but the courtyard after the catastrophe looks a bit messy.

  Coach Wang held the stack of banknotes in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and finally gave a deep bow to the third son who had disappeared around the corner:

   "Wang Quan, thank the third son on behalf of the brothers of Wuxuanyuan!"

  The location where the ice sculpture fell was next to the original quiet and beautiful wetland lake.

  When Xu Yuan arrived here, the three of Zhou Chen were already waiting beside him.

  Seeing Xu Yuan approaching, Zhou Chen, who was carrying a sword on his back, greeted him first, cupping his fists and saluting:

   "Third Young Master."

  Xu Yuan glanced at Zhou Chen.

  Oh, no, it was to glance around the three great masters.

  The three of them were more or less embarrassed, especially Zhou Chen who confronted the remnant soul of the saint head-on.

  There are **** wounds all over his body, but his spirit is not bad, so he should be fine.

  Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan nodded and said, "That sword just now was Xu Changge?"

   Zhou Chen shook his head:

   "Not the eldest son."

  While talking, the two walked towards the two frozen ice sculptures.

  Xu Yuan frowned, a little surprised:

   "Not Xu Changge? Who is that?"

  Hearing this, Zhou Chen grinned a strange smile, and said in a low voice:

   "Third Young Master, you should know who it is after seeing the sword."

  At the beginning, he watched the three sons force the eldest son to let the master and apprentice go away with death.

   Looking at it now, it is not without reward.

  “.”

  Hearing this, Xu Yuan was taken aback.

  【Ice, can you】

  A cold voice that made him have a cerebral hemorrhage suddenly flashed through his mind.

ice.

   That big ice lump is also ice, so it can't really be her this time, right?

   Subconsciously stopped, Xu Yuan looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.

  But Zhou Chen didn't look at him at this time, but slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky on one side.

   Seeing this, Xu Yuan remained silent and also looked back.

   Then he saw a beautiful figure slowly descending from the sky to a position more than ten meters away from him.

  He was dressed in black to cover up his exquisite curves, and he was carrying a bulging travel bag on his back.

  However, unlike the last time we met, she did not wear a veil this time, but directly bought a veiled bamboo hat to cover her head, and her quiet gaze was still faintly visible through the tulle.

  Looking at each other without saying a word.

  Xu Yuan exhaled, stepped forward, saluted, and smiled sincerely:

   "Mr. Ran, long time no see."

  Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan silently for two seconds, and just spit out three words:

   "Ran Qingmo."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, reacted, coughed lightly and repeated:

   "Cough Ran Qingmo, long time no see."

  Ran Qingmo slowly took off the hat, pursed his lips, and nodded:

   "Well, Xu Yuan, long time no see."

  After speaking, silence.

   "." Xu Yuan.

   "." Ran Qingmo.

   "Cough."

  Xu Yuan coughed lightly, and glanced sideways at the two ice sculptures: "You made this just now?"

  Ran Qingmo walked to the ice sculpture and took off his sword, understating:

"Um."

  Xu Yuan remained silent, and said in a low voice:

   "Ran Qingmo, thank you."

  If it wasn't for Ran Qingmo's sudden attack, the protagonist of the plot might be teleported and run away, and it would be impossible to kill him at that time.

  “.”

  Hearing this, Ran Qingmo didn't answer immediately, but recalled a little, and then looked into Xu Yuan's eyes:

   "Xu Yuan, the word thank you is the most worthless thing in this world. You owe me a favor."

   "." Xu Yuan.

   After a pause, Ran Qingmo shook his head again:

   "No, I only owe you one favor now."

   "Okay, I only owe one favor." Xu Yuan smiled dumbly.

   Bringing the topic back to normal, Xu Yuan looked at the two ice sculptures:

   "By the way, Ran Qingmo, are these two dead?"

  Ran Qingmo glanced over there with a pair of beautiful eyes, raised a slender finger, and pointed at the two ice sculptures:

   "No, he didn't die, he died."

   The first time, Grandpa Remnant Soul.

  The second time, Qin Mo, the protagonist of the plot.

  Xu Yuan's breath stagnates.

died

  Looking at the protagonist who was frozen in the ice sculpture as if he was still alive, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.

  Qin Mo is dead?

  ?

  The protagonist of the plot really died like this?

  Seeing his expression, Ran Qingmo pursed her red lips and asked softly:

   "Well, don't you want him to die?"

  Xu Yuan came back to his senses and waved his hand:

   "No, just thought it was a little too easy."

  Ran Qingmo's eyes were incomprehensible.

  Xu Yuan was in a good mood, and he didn't intend to explain to the big ice dumpling, so he turned the topic to Ran Qingmo:

   "You came to me because of that incident?"

  (end of this chapter)