Chapter 1563
Duanmu yawang thought so. He perked up and looked around harder.
But there were too many people, at least thousands of people. She craned her neck and looked around. She never saw the shadow of night. I saw the cold beauty I met in the inn before.
Cold beauty obviously took part in the struggle, and her senior brothers were also there.
Leng Meimei and her senior brothers saw her. They stood two or three queues away from her, looked at her coldly on one side, and then turned away with disdain.
“……”
Duanmu yawang also took back his sight and continued to look for night shadow.
However, there were too many people. Her sight distance was limited. After looking for a while, she didn't find it after all.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
In front of her was a man and a woman. Their clothes were very ordinary, even old. They looked like her at the same age. Their eyes were full of curiosity.
"Find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" a man and a woman followed her and looked with interest: "are your eyes and hair the same as you?"
“……”
Before Duanmu yawang opened her mouth, the girl chirped excitedly: "in other words, it's the first time I've seen someone with your eyes and hair for so long!"
Duanmu Ya looked and looked up at the girl.
It was a plain face, but a pair of purple eyes and silver hair, with a girl's innocence and beauty, but no contempt.
She was curious, "that's how you react when you see me?"
"Huh?"
The girl blinked, "should I have any reaction?"
The man next to the girl stretched out his hand and flicked the girl's head. He didn't have a good way: "the man with black hair and black eyes has been extinct. Didn't you hear what the roadside storyteller said?"
"Oh, yes."
The girl suddenly realized it, and then stared at duanmuya with more surprise. "The storyteller should be talking and talking nonsense. He has black eyes and black hair. Isn't he still alive? He's still so beautiful!"
So sincere, so casually say a beautiful sentence. Duanmu yawang hasn't heard anyone speak so frankly for a long time.
Her eyes softened. Before she opened her mouth, someone sneered, "it's true that people in exile Street are closed and poor. They look like frogs at the bottom of a well. They praise a person with black hair and black eyes, and are not afraid to lose their purple eyes!"
The other side was not far away from them. Both Duanmu yawang, girls and men heard it and looked up in that direction.
It was a man of about 20 years old, dressed in royal clothes and looked good, but his face was full of pride.
As soon as the young man saw the man, he was silent and looked timid.
Duanmu yawang raised his eyes and looked at the man, but the man snorted and turned back to his line of sight. He felt that Duanmu yawang had dirty his eyes.
Duanmu yawang also took back his sight and looked at the girl patting her chest in shock and picking her eyebrows: "are you afraid of him?"
"Shh?"
The girl put her index finger on her lips and said anxiously, "these people are outsiders at first sight, and they are outsiders with many skills. They have a lot of relations with aristocrats, which annoyed them, but they have no good fruit to eat."
Duanmu yawang raised his eyebrow: "outsiders are all related to the nobility?"
"That's for sure." the girl said, "we are exiled from the street, but we are protected by the sky curtain, which is controlled by the sky pillar, and the controller of the sky pillar is the nobility. If it's not the nobility, outsiders can't come in."
"The curtain of heaven?"
Tianzhu Duanmu yawang has heard of it, but she heard it for the first time.
The girl stared at her. "Don't you even know the sky?"
Duanmu yawang didn't speak yet, but the man around the girl said, "in fact, are you also an outsider?"
"Ah?" the girl was stunned, but soon patted her head and said with a startled look: "yes, you are so beautiful and so special. If you are really a person here, your reputation must be very loud on 70th street. I can't have never heard of it."
Duanmu yawang was neither laughing nor crying. He didn't deny it or affirm it. He persisted and asked, "what's the curtain of heaven?"
"Here."
The girl pointed her index finger up, "the boundary above."
Border?
Duanmu Ya looked and frowned: "this kind of boundary exists in the whole exile street?"
"That's nature."
The girl tilted her head and looked at her curiously, "although you are an outsider, you shouldn't know anything. Didn't you notice when you came in?"
Really not.
How did she get here?
Duanmu yawang recalled that it was Xiao Wuzheng who brought her in a spaceship. When he came down, he also brought her. He went to 64th street at once.
From the sky to the street, she didn't feel the so-called border.
Is it because the border is too weak, so she can't feel it?
But... It takes a certain strength to form a boundary. If there is a boundary, she can't feel it
However, when Xiao Wuzheng brought her down, she really didn't feel the boundary.
So, what's going on?
"What are you thinking?"
The girl seemed to really like Duanmu yawang. Seeing her distracted, she reached out and shook in front of her, "you seem to have a lot to think about."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang said so, but her eyes were deep. She felt that what Xiao Wuzheng brought her this time was not as simple as she imagined.
Many things can't stand scrutiny.
Perhaps, after the test, she should ask Xiao Wuzheng.
"What does it mean to be ok? Is that thinking?" the girl stared at Duanmu yawang very seriously. When she looked at her, she was still full of envy. "You are so beautiful. You have a beautiful face, beautiful eyes and beautiful hair. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful person."
"You're talking nonsense again."
The man took a vigilant look around and covered the girl's mouth. "Don't talk nonsense when you go out. Why can't you remember?"
Duanmu yawang thinks the girl is very cute.
After listening to the man's words, she glanced around, but found that the people around looked more unfriendly in the girl's eyes.
Most of these unfriendly eyes come from outsiders who are well-dressed and have female partners.
People with purple eyes are always proud and beautiful with purple eyes and silver hair. It's estimated that they can't stand it. Some people think a person with black hair and black eyes is better than them.
Duanmu looked at her eyes and said faintly to the man, "let her go. It's uncomfortable to cover her mouth."
Her face was light, but there was a momentum on her. The man looked at her in a daze, and involuntarily obediently released his hand covering the girl's mouth.
The girl was free, hummed and glared at the man.
The man was helpless.
"Are you brothers and sisters?" anyway, it was boring, and some people were willing to talk to her. Duanmu yawang chatted with them.
"Cousins."
The girl smiled and stared at her face with almost obsessed eyes, "my name is Caiji, my cousin mulberry leaf, what's your name?"
"Duanmu yawang."
When Duanmu yawang said, he showed them the cloth in his hand.
"Four words." when Caijie said, she pushed the cloth back in her hand and said with a smile: "I can't read, I can only count."
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and took the cloth back and changed the topic: "do you have confidence in participating in the fight this time?"
"There must be some confidence, but it depends on which street it can be."
"What about this street?"
"That's no problem."
When Caicai said, she also asked her, "what about you? Do you have confidence?"
Duanmuya looked at her and nodded. Mulberry leaf looked at her in surprise, but she didn't say anything. The girl exclaimed. She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pull her sleeve and asked, "well, can you stay with me? My cousin is a man. Sometimes it's inconvenient."
This is not a rude request. Duanmuya looked and nodded.
"Yeah!"
Picking cheered, "that's a deal. Don't lie to me!"
"OK."
Although it took more to pick, it was really not annoying. Duanmu yawang liked her very much. "Which street do you think you can go to?"
"I don't know."
"But my cousin said I should be able to surprise around 65th street."
But there were too many people, at least thousands of people. She craned her neck and looked around. She never saw the shadow of night. I saw the cold beauty I met in the inn before.
Cold beauty obviously took part in the struggle, and her senior brothers were also there.
Leng Meimei and her senior brothers saw her. They stood two or three queues away from her, looked at her coldly on one side, and then turned away with disdain.
“……”
Duanmu yawang also took back his sight and continued to look for night shadow.
However, there were too many people. Her sight distance was limited. After looking for a while, she didn't find it after all.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
In front of her was a man and a woman. Their clothes were very ordinary, even old. They looked like her at the same age. Their eyes were full of curiosity.
"Find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" a man and a woman followed her and looked with interest: "are your eyes and hair the same as you?"
“……”
Before Duanmu yawang opened her mouth, the girl chirped excitedly: "in other words, it's the first time I've seen someone with your eyes and hair for so long!"
Duanmu Ya looked and looked up at the girl.
It was a plain face, but a pair of purple eyes and silver hair, with a girl's innocence and beauty, but no contempt.
She was curious, "that's how you react when you see me?"
"Huh?"
The girl blinked, "should I have any reaction?"
The man next to the girl stretched out his hand and flicked the girl's head. He didn't have a good way: "the man with black hair and black eyes has been extinct. Didn't you hear what the roadside storyteller said?"
"Oh, yes."
The girl suddenly realized it, and then stared at duanmuya with more surprise. "The storyteller should be talking and talking nonsense. He has black eyes and black hair. Isn't he still alive? He's still so beautiful!"
So sincere, so casually say a beautiful sentence. Duanmu yawang hasn't heard anyone speak so frankly for a long time.
Her eyes softened. Before she opened her mouth, someone sneered, "it's true that people in exile Street are closed and poor. They look like frogs at the bottom of a well. They praise a person with black hair and black eyes, and are not afraid to lose their purple eyes!"
The other side was not far away from them. Both Duanmu yawang, girls and men heard it and looked up in that direction.
It was a man of about 20 years old, dressed in royal clothes and looked good, but his face was full of pride.
As soon as the young man saw the man, he was silent and looked timid.
Duanmu yawang raised his eyes and looked at the man, but the man snorted and turned back to his line of sight. He felt that Duanmu yawang had dirty his eyes.
Duanmu yawang also took back his sight and looked at the girl patting her chest in shock and picking her eyebrows: "are you afraid of him?"
"Shh?"
The girl put her index finger on her lips and said anxiously, "these people are outsiders at first sight, and they are outsiders with many skills. They have a lot of relations with aristocrats, which annoyed them, but they have no good fruit to eat."
Duanmu yawang raised his eyebrow: "outsiders are all related to the nobility?"
"That's for sure." the girl said, "we are exiled from the street, but we are protected by the sky curtain, which is controlled by the sky pillar, and the controller of the sky pillar is the nobility. If it's not the nobility, outsiders can't come in."
"The curtain of heaven?"
Tianzhu Duanmu yawang has heard of it, but she heard it for the first time.
The girl stared at her. "Don't you even know the sky?"
Duanmu yawang didn't speak yet, but the man around the girl said, "in fact, are you also an outsider?"
"Ah?" the girl was stunned, but soon patted her head and said with a startled look: "yes, you are so beautiful and so special. If you are really a person here, your reputation must be very loud on 70th street. I can't have never heard of it."
Duanmu yawang was neither laughing nor crying. He didn't deny it or affirm it. He persisted and asked, "what's the curtain of heaven?"
"Here."
The girl pointed her index finger up, "the boundary above."
Border?
Duanmu Ya looked and frowned: "this kind of boundary exists in the whole exile street?"
"That's nature."
The girl tilted her head and looked at her curiously, "although you are an outsider, you shouldn't know anything. Didn't you notice when you came in?"
Really not.
How did she get here?
Duanmu yawang recalled that it was Xiao Wuzheng who brought her in a spaceship. When he came down, he also brought her. He went to 64th street at once.
From the sky to the street, she didn't feel the so-called border.
Is it because the border is too weak, so she can't feel it?
But... It takes a certain strength to form a boundary. If there is a boundary, she can't feel it
However, when Xiao Wuzheng brought her down, she really didn't feel the boundary.
So, what's going on?
"What are you thinking?"
The girl seemed to really like Duanmu yawang. Seeing her distracted, she reached out and shook in front of her, "you seem to have a lot to think about."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang said so, but her eyes were deep. She felt that what Xiao Wuzheng brought her this time was not as simple as she imagined.
Many things can't stand scrutiny.
Perhaps, after the test, she should ask Xiao Wuzheng.
"What does it mean to be ok? Is that thinking?" the girl stared at Duanmu yawang very seriously. When she looked at her, she was still full of envy. "You are so beautiful. You have a beautiful face, beautiful eyes and beautiful hair. It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful person."
"You're talking nonsense again."
The man took a vigilant look around and covered the girl's mouth. "Don't talk nonsense when you go out. Why can't you remember?"
Duanmu yawang thinks the girl is very cute.
After listening to the man's words, she glanced around, but found that the people around looked more unfriendly in the girl's eyes.
Most of these unfriendly eyes come from outsiders who are well-dressed and have female partners.
People with purple eyes are always proud and beautiful with purple eyes and silver hair. It's estimated that they can't stand it. Some people think a person with black hair and black eyes is better than them.
Duanmu looked at her eyes and said faintly to the man, "let her go. It's uncomfortable to cover her mouth."
Her face was light, but there was a momentum on her. The man looked at her in a daze, and involuntarily obediently released his hand covering the girl's mouth.
The girl was free, hummed and glared at the man.
The man was helpless.
"Are you brothers and sisters?" anyway, it was boring, and some people were willing to talk to her. Duanmu yawang chatted with them.
"Cousins."
The girl smiled and stared at her face with almost obsessed eyes, "my name is Caiji, my cousin mulberry leaf, what's your name?"
"Duanmu yawang."
When Duanmu yawang said, he showed them the cloth in his hand.
"Four words." when Caijie said, she pushed the cloth back in her hand and said with a smile: "I can't read, I can only count."
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and took the cloth back and changed the topic: "do you have confidence in participating in the fight this time?"
"There must be some confidence, but it depends on which street it can be."
"What about this street?"
"That's no problem."
When Caicai said, she also asked her, "what about you? Do you have confidence?"
Duanmuya looked at her and nodded. Mulberry leaf looked at her in surprise, but she didn't say anything. The girl exclaimed. She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pull her sleeve and asked, "well, can you stay with me? My cousin is a man. Sometimes it's inconvenient."
This is not a rude request. Duanmuya looked and nodded.
"Yeah!"
Picking cheered, "that's a deal. Don't lie to me!"
"OK."
Although it took more to pick, it was really not annoying. Duanmu yawang liked her very much. "Which street do you think you can go to?"
"I don't know."
"But my cousin said I should be able to surprise around 65th street."