Dragon Sovereign

C510 Recollection



C510 Recollection

0After Zhang Fan entered his room, he did not stay for long and directly walked out.    

    

When they arrived outside the room, they saw the woman in white also walking out. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Zhang Fan nodded slightly before walking outside.    

    

"Young Noble." The young woman's eyes flickered slightly as she called out to Zhang Fan.    

    

"Miss, is something the matter?" Hearing the woman's voice, Zhang Fan stopped and turned around, his gaze once again landing on the woman. His face showed some doubt, but with the woman's personality, it was quite difficult for her to take the initiative to speak.    

    

"Can I get to know you?" The woman hesitated for a moment before speaking. In her heart, she still felt some guilt towards Zhang Fan, but he did not recognize her, so she could only say this. For some reason, she felt that Zhang Fan had a sense of familiarity.    

    

This was clearly felt by Zhang Fan during the preliminaries. His temperament was very different, but it was very familiar. It was as if he had seen it somewhere before. As he thought about it, his good-looking brows slightly creased.    

    

"Feng Ling." The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly as he said that word.    

    

"Qiu Youting." The woman came back to her senses and nodded slightly as she said the three simple words.    

    

"Qiu Yuting!" Hearing this name, Qiu Qingyan's eyes sparkled. It was a pretty good name.    

    

"Miss, is there anything else?" Zhang Fan asked the woman.    

    

The woman stared blankly for a moment. Just as she was about to speak, the door opened again. Another woman walked out, but she eventually shook her head. At this time, Zhang Fan walked out.    

    

Looking at Zhang Fan's departing back, the woman secretly sighed. The existence of guilt was always a strange feeling to her.    

    

"Junior Sister …" At this moment, another woman walked up to her. Looking at her, she could not help but say, "Why do you think he's still the same person?" As she said this, she naturally understood something in her heart.    

    

"Yes." The woman nodded slightly, her eyes revealing a strange expression. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Moreover, I feel that he has a somewhat familiar feeling …"    

    

"Haha, don't think too much. At this moment, his purple eyes have a great difference from what you described. Moreover, the familiarity that you mentioned is most likely just wishful thinking on your part." The woman smiled.    

    

"The familiarity that I'm talking about is a different kind of familiarity, as if we've known each other for a long time," the woman said.    

    

"I don't think so. You rarely leave the valley. Perhaps you've only left two or three times. Don't tell me that you knew him before?"    

    

The woman shook her head, but then she thought of something and continued, "Furthermore, after your second illness, I have forgotten about it, and before that, you haven't stepped out of the valley. You must have been thinking too much."    

    

"Perhaps …" The lady nodded slightly. There was a peculiar glint in her eyes, and her eyes were a little blurry. She kept feeling like she had forgotten something very important. She bit her lips but did not say anything else.    

    

When Zhang Fan walked out of the small courtyard, he quickly saw Ouyang Xian`er. She seemed to know that he would come out soon, so she stood in an extremely conspicuous place as she waited.    

    

After seeing this, Zhang Fan also walked up and hugged her soft waist.    

    

At this moment, Ouyang Xian`er was still looking around her surroundings when she was suddenly hugged by someone. However, when she felt the warmth and familiarity of her surroundings, her nervous little face softened. She turned around to look at Zhang Fan and said with a slight blush, "Young Master."    

    

"Haha." Zhang Fan smiled and said, "How long have you been waiting here?"    

    

"A little while," Ouyang Xian`er said with a smile.    

    

The small moment Ouyang Xian`er spoke of, Zhang Fan guessed that Ouyang Xian`er would come out and wait for him after she went to her residence. He couldn't help but open his mouth and say, "If I don't come out soon, don't tell me you're going to wait here forever?"    

    

"Mm." Ouyang Xian`er hesitated for a moment before finally nodding her head.    

    

Zhang Fan was stunned. "Why?"    

    

"Because I know young master will definitely come out!" Ouyang Xian`er's eyes were filled with infatuation.    

    

"Hehe, silly lass." Zhang Fan laughed as he pulled Ouyang Xian`er along to chat for a while. Afterwards, he accompanied Ouyang Xian`er to her residence, which wasn't too far away.    

    

After they entered, in a pavilion in a quiet courtyard, two elders and Li Sang were sitting together, chatting idly. Seeing the two of them walking over, a strange expression appeared on their faces.    

    

"Seniors," Zhang Fan greeted respectfully as he walked over, before pulling Ouyang Xian`er to sit down.    

    

"Little brother, with your current strength, do you want to take first place?" At this moment, an old man couldn't help but speak.    

    

"Yes," Zhang Fan nodded.    

    

The old man nodded his head, then said, "The power you are participating in is not from the second-rate powers. If you get first place, it will cause many people from the other powers to feel embarrassed. It was inevitable that there would be people coveting it …    

    

Zhang Fan, on the other hand, laughed easily. He understood what the old man meant. He would definitely offend a lot of people in this competition, but so what? He had offended a lot of people, not one less.    

    

Pressure, perhaps an enormous pressure would help him even more. Also, due to his concern for Liu Ruyan and the others, with that mentality of his, he would be able to improve.    

    

He didn't want to die, and there was also a huge pressure. Since there was no path of retreat, then he could only work even harder. The Soul Devouring Secret Art had allowed him to step onto the path of defying the heavens, and this path wasn't easy to tread on.    

    

Seeing Zhang Fan's resolute expression, the two Butterfly Valley elders' expressions were filled with admiration as they inwardly nodded their heads. Originally, they had come here for the Rank 7 pill, but now that Old Valley Master's problem had been resolved, they no longer had any future troubles.    

    

This match was also a test for Ouyang Xian'er and Li Sang.    

    

As for the champion, they were no longer in a luxurious spot …    

    

Off to the side, Ouyang Xian`er looked down and didn't say anything as she watched Zhang Fan's demeanor. She simply thought, it wouldn't matter how difficult it was to face him together with her young master.    

    

After being separated for such a long time, she didn't want to be separated from her young master again, even if it meant her death …    

    

As time passed, as nightfall approached, and they simply ate their food, Zhang Fan pulled Ouyang Xian'er along as they walked around outside.    

    

The Heavenly Monarch Sect was very large and didn't allow people to move about freely. However, there were some places that they could do so …    

    

Gradually, Zhang Fan and Ouyang Xian`er arrived at the summit of the mountain. There, they saw a familiar figure; it was Qiu Yuting. She was standing at the edge of the mountain, the cool breeze blowing, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, causing his heart to tremble.    

    

Qiu Yuting had also sensed something and turned around at this moment. When she saw Zhang Fan walking over with Ouyang Xian`er in his hand, her heart trembled and she said, "Young Noble Feng!"    

    

"Miss Qiu." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.    

    

Qiu Yuting also nodded slightly. "It's very beautiful here, isn't it?"    

    

"Yes, it is indeed very beautiful." Zhang Fan's eyes swept across them once, but he nodded his head lightly.    

    

"Yes, I like it here!" Qiu Yuting's eyes were a little blurred, and her brows were furrowed, but she seemed to be thinking about something. After pausing for a while, she raised her head and looked at the two lightly voices, "I won't bother you two anymore." After saying that, he turned around and left.    

    

Zhang Fan looked at the woman's back as she left with a strange expression in his eyes. Soon after, he pulled Ouyang Xian`er to the side of the cliff. As he looked at the sparse clouds, a strange look appeared in his eyes.    

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He was very familiar with this scene.    

    

Under such a scenario, many of his memories were sketched out. From the time he had not crossed over to this world until now …    

    

A beautiful figure appeared in Zhang Fan's mind. It was the love-struck girl that he had transmigrated with. Where was she now? Was it fate that they met again?    

    

The name Wang Yao was deeply engraved in his mind.    

    

"I say, Eldest Miss, can you not chase after me?"    

    

"I don't care. Our ancient sword sect has a rule. Who told you to peek at them while they took a bath?"    

    

"Either I kill you, or you marry me!"    

    

"Fine! Since you won't marry me, I can only commit suicide!"    

    

"I don't regret it. I really don't regret it. I don't regret breaking with the sword faction, nor do I regret falling in love with you!"    

    

That tear-stained face made Zhang Fan's heart tremble once more.    

    

The same night, the same time at the edge of the cliff, the deep memories in his mind now completely outlined …    

    

His vision became increasingly blurry …    

    

"I'm sorry, I've implicated you." As her figure floated, her voice seemed to reach his ears and was very clear.    

    

"Is regret useful?" Zhang Fan muttered to himself. His gaze became more blurry, and his heart was filled with an indescribable restlessness. As he was lost, a bitter expression appeared on his face.    

    

Purple light fluttered in the air. In this blurry state, his entire demeanor was filled with an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes and loneliness.    

    

At this moment, Ouyang Xian`er was tightly holding onto Zhang Fan's arm, as if she was trying to pass some warmth to Zhang Fan.    

    


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