Wang Yang first returned to Xianlin, and after staying for a night, he went directly to Sucheng.

After Wang Yang returned to Sucheng, he went to the school dormitory to celebrate his salute. School started in two days and the students had already returned to school one after another. However, Wang Yang was the first one to come to Wang Yang and his dormitory.

After putting things in hand, Wang Yang did not stay in the school for more time, but planned to visit Uncle Yang.

The weather in Sucheng these days has been good. The sun is shining brightly every day and the sky is clear. However, the temperature is still very low, even colder than when it snows.

The snow on the ground, and a thick layer, melted slowly.

When Wang Yang came to the yard where Uncle Yang lived, it was already past two o'clock noon. The sun shone among the trees, and the vast white area was particularly conspicuous.

Twenty days are not enough to change the scene here.

Wang Yang walked to the yard step by step on the snow, and then pushed the door straight into.

Uncle Yang does not like common etiquette, so Wang Yang did not knock on the door specially.

And the door of Uncle Yang's yard is never tied.

Before Wang Yang came, he called Uncle Yang to ask about him and received a reply from home.

Wang Yang walked into the yard and did not see Uncle Yang in the yard, but instead saw a stranger.

It was a girl who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. She was not tall and wore a white fur coat full of fluff. In the sun, it was white and even whiter than snow.

The girl's clothes are white and her skin is also white. It is a kind of crystal white, with a little rosy white inside, and it looks like a porcelain doll.

In addition, the girl also has dark cloud hair that is extremely soft and smooth. Wang Yang can say that she has never seen such soft and transparent hair since she can remember, and it seems to be spiritual.

But the most eye-catching thing is the little bright redness on the girl's eyebrows, which looks like a little cinnabar, but not as bright as cinnabar.

This bright red, coupled with the already exquisite face, is like the finishing touch, and it instantly enhances its charm to the whole level.

Wang Yang has never seen such a beautiful child in reality. This kind of beauty may even make people subconsciously ignore his age.

This is because this girl is still young and has not grown up. It can be imagined that if she grows up and grows up, she will be like a peerless charm!

When Wang Yang came in, the girl was sitting on a chair under an old tree, reading quietly. The girl read very seriously, and it can be said that she was devoted to it. Even the noise caused by Wang Yang pushing the door and walking into the yard did not disturb the girl at all.

At this time, Wang Yang felt that the figure under the tree was not a person at all, but an elf, an elf who gathered endless worldly spirits.

Wang Yang once did not believe that there was anyone who smiled and laughed at the city and the country. The existence of such people was just artistic processing.

They all have one nose, one mouth, two eyes. No matter how beautiful they look, they still have a limit.

Just like Qin Yanan, he is already the most beautiful girl Wang Yang has ever seen, and his charm is indeed amazing, but after getting in touch with him for too much, Wang Yang feels that it is actually the same.

But now, Wang Yang suddenly believed that there are indeed people in the world who are truly charming.

"This attraction is fundamentally derived from the spirit!"

Wang Yang's heart moved and he looked at his thoughts, but suddenly he understood the reason for all this.

Then, Wang Yang's heart returned to peace and no longer had too many turbulences.

The strength of spiritual power also made Wang Yang become stronger and stronger, or because Wang Yang became stronger and stronger, his spiritual power became stronger and stronger. These two complement each other.

If it were half a year ago when Wang Yanglai had not devoted himself to practicing martial arts, if he saw this girl, he would have been stunned and his brain would be shut down. He would even be obsessed with it for a long time in the future, and would never forget it for the rest of his life.

After all, in a sense, this is a kind of beauty beyond form, the weaker the will, the easier it is to be attracted.

But now, after Wang Yang's will was firm, he was just a little stunned and recovered.

As for the situation of never forgetting, it is impossible to happen.

Wang Yang's martial arts self is becoming stronger and stronger, and gradually he has a sense of self-righteousness. It is impossible to easily shake it because of an external object, no matter how beautiful that thing is.

"Grandpa, are you here to visit the owner here too?!"

It seemed as if he had noticed Wang Yang's gaze. The girl who was reading finally noticed Wang Yang. She glanced at Wang Yang and said softly.

Her voice was very light and crisp.

"ah?!"

"Grandpa?!"

Wang Yang was confused at this moment.

Wang Yang never expected that his 18-year-old boy would be called grandpa so early, or grandpa.

And the person who calls him this is still a person who is five or six years younger than him.

"Ah?! Did I call me wrong?!"

The girl's face suddenly turned red, as if a layer of red glow was dyed with a smaller sound, like a mosquito screaming.

"Why call me that?!"

Wang Yang asked his doubts.

"Because you are old and almost 100 years old, is there any problem with calling it that way?!"

The girl said in a very small voice.

"My name is Wang Yang, I am eighteen years old this year."

Wang Yang said.

"May I have your name?!"

"My name is Liu Qinghui, Xu Sui is twelve years old."

The girl responded.

Then he asked timidly: "Brother Wang Yang, are you really only eighteen years old?!"

"You can't be lying to me!"

"My master said that those who lie to girls are all evil bad guys."

"My master is here now. She hates the big bad guy the most. If you are really a big bad guy, run away quickly. If my master finds out, you will definitely be beaten to death by her."

After hearing these words, Wang Yang's mood became even more complicated. He was almost 100 years old, and this girl was definitely having problems.

And at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded with a few gentle voices: "Qinghui, this brother has not lie to you, he is indeed only eighteen years old."

“Eh?!”

When Liu Qinghui heard this voice, her little head was very confused.

"But I clearly feel that Brother Wang Yang is very "old"!"

"Even older than the ancestors and grandma."

"That's because this brother has had an adventure, and someone preached him, and he has experienced the vicissitudes of life in a strange way, so you feel old."
Chapter completed!