Jiang Xuehe regards appearance as a tool to coax children.
After all, it seemed to him that Tiying had always wanted to peek at him secretly before.
He had no experience coaxing children, but he just felt that if he gave her whatever she liked, she would be better behaved and less noisy.
Now that Tiying was injured, he was naturally worried about her running around and wanted to make her happy so that he could follow her.
But Tiying was so young and ignorant that she didn't even understand this gesture of kindness.
After getting along with him for a few days, she thought Jiang Xuehe was too strange. Now that she found out that he had a tattoo curse, she naturally refused to be with him. When the ghost devoured him, she accidentally discovered that she also had a taste for the tattoo curse. What should I do if my unique attraction brings her down?
Gotta escape.
Tiying's little escape spell desperately hit Jiang Xuehe who was behind her and wouldn't let her go out.
Jiang Xuehe was sitting to deal with her, but she became anxious. Her spells and breath rhythms became chaotic and severe, and he had to stand up.
Tiying put her hand on the door, and someone pulled hard from behind, dragging her back.
Tiying was horrified: The big bad guy really has bad intentions and wants to harm me!
Jiang Xuehe asked patiently: "What happened? If I have to go out, how about I change my clothes for my brother and accompany you?"
His skinny fingers brushed her wrist.
Tiying instantly felt the snow-like breath coming from behind her, and her scalp immediately became numb.
Tiying turned around, pushed her hands back, turned her head outward, and then drew random spells. The talisman hidden on her chest flew out and attacked Jiang Xuehe. After blocking Jiang Xuehe for a moment, Tiying touched the edge of the wooden door again.
A hair tie wrapped around her slim waist, pulling her back.
Headbands, headbands…
Tiying lowered her head and saw that the pink and white color was her hairband, wasn't it? !
She jumped angrily: "Traitor!"
But the headband is not a spiritual thing, so how can I understand her words.
Tiying's attack was directed at Jiang Xuehe: "You use my things to stop me!"
Her eyes widened and her round apricot-like eyes stared at this, this... young man whose appearance seemed to have changed a bit, but she was too angry to look at him.
He was really good at it, unlike her who was a dabbler.
The talisman she flew out was frozen in the air. Jiang Xuehe's robe sleeves were slightly spread. His fighting techniques were particularly fierce, and his whole body had a sharp and flying beauty.
But Tiying accused him, her round eyes filled with mist, as if he was so heinous.
Jiang Xuehe was startled.
Even though he was extremely evil, he didn't do it in front of his junior sister.
Jiang Xuehe took back the hair tie and condemned himself: "Sorry..."
Before he could finish his introspective words, the little girl's eyes flickered, and her expression changed from resentful to cunning.
She sprinkled a handful of powder on him. Jiang Xuehe held his breath and backed away. The Tiying man had already touched the door frame and opened the door.
Ti Yingtan stuck out her tongue by the door: "Big bad guy, you can play alone, I'm leaving."
Tiying jumped out, but bumped into the door.
She looked up dumbfounded, covering her red nose, and found that she had really hit the door - and the wooden door she opened was just a spell to trick her, and she was still trapped in the house.
Oops.
Tiying hurriedly ran away in another direction, but the senior brother behind her was obviously not in a good temper to allow her to continue her behavior.
Tiying touched her chest with her left hand, and when she reached halfway, the young man's cold fingers clasped her thin wrist.
Tiying bent over and knelt down, and took out three needles from the sole of her embroidered shoe with her right hand. Before they could be pierced, her finger was hit.
Tiying was in pain and almost burst into tears.
Jiang Xuehe came from behind.
In order to prevent the younger junior sister from playing another trick, he clasped her left wrist with one hand and circled her right fingers with the other hand, sliding Ti Yingti to the wall and pressing it against the corner.
Jiang Xuehe was curious: "Am I the big bad guy?"
Tiying: "Humph!"
Jiang Xuehe's tone was low: "Then I'll show you the bad stuff."
The girl in his arms trembled momentarily.
She is a little dwarf, which makes Jiang Xuehe feel oppressive. The little girl closed her eyes and pretended to be a hero, her face was pale and her eyelashes were trembling. She pursed her white lips and said nothing, looking so pitiful.
Jiang Xuehe raised his eyebrows: Does she have a hard time?
His heart was slightly quiet.
His eyes flashed: "I'm not bad."
After a pause: "At least it's not bad for you and Master."
Tiying thought to herself: Of course the bad guys won’t say that they are bad. My former master said that people who are under the tattoo curse have some problems themselves!
Jiang Xuehe coaxed her: "You always close your eyes, how can senior brother talk to you?"
Tiying thought: The ghost is my senior brother.
Tiying was waiting for the cruel punishment and naturally refused to open her eyes. Maybe when he opens his eyes, he will scare her with the ghosts on his body. He might be on the same team as the people who were chasing her... She was so naive that she let him help bury the body.
Tiying frightened herself and became more and more frightened as she thought about it, but a hand reached out to her cheek, brushed away a lock of hair that was stuck in her mouth, and tucked it behind her ear.
His fingers brushed her cheek, and while she was hiding, he accidentally touched her trembling eyelashes.
They both paused.
His breath was clear and light.
This feeling……
Tiying's heart skipped a beat.
--
In the Yujing Sect, the headmaster passed away, and the five elders worked together to deal with major issues within the sect.
In the main hall, a Beidou Formation was set up, and the spiritual energy flickered in the night sky, being pulled into the main hall.
Channels of spiritual consciousness were introduced.
Every piece of spiritual consciousness that enters the formation turns into a person. Soon, the souls of three people appeared together in the Beidou Formation, looking at the five elders of the Yujing Sect who were sitting at the center of the formation in the bright light.
Five elders, four men and one woman.
Among the four men, the youngest and handsome one, with a face as cold as frost and a body as smooth as snow, sat next to the only young female elder of Yujing Sect. Compared with the others, the female elder's features were gentle and graceful, just like the soft wind of willows and the lightness of moonlight on crabapples.
The female elder obviously had the best to speak: "You guys came to Yujingmen late at night, but are you here to burn incense sticks for the headmaster?"
The ice-like young male elder next to her said coldly: "Yujing Sect is the first of the four immortal sects. If it is just a spiritual visit to burn incense, it may not be appropriate."
The people who came were stunned.
This young male elder, named Shen Xingchuan, is the number one swordsman in the world today. It was precisely because of this that he was able to surpass everyone and become one of the five elders of Yujing Sect.
The female elder next to her is Shen Yushu, Shen Xingchuan's biological sister.
She doesn't seem to be very powerful... Everyone thinks that she became an elder because she got through her brother's back door.
Yujingmen is really a mixed bag now.
The headmaster passed away, and two of the five elders were so young, so their cultivation must not be as good as the others.
Tonight's uninvited guests obviously didn't care much about these five elders.
A potbellied soul sneered: "My nephew and my sister said this abruptly. We had a meeting with Master Bai, and we were deeply saddened to hear that he passed away. We are all old friends. Come here in advance to see what's going on?"
Elder Hua among the five elders flashed his eyes: "Ahead of time?"
The pot-bellied soul then smiled: "I heard that the Yujing Sect is selecting disciples. It just so happens that our sects haven't selected disciples for many years. We can't all the good talents in the world be taken away by the Yujing Sect. This time, we A few of them discussed coming over to give Headmaster Bai a gift, and by the way, they would join hands with the Yujing Sect to hold a competition.
"The four sects select disciples together. This grand event will definitely attract talented children. This will save the children from running around, not knowing which sect they should join, and wasting time."
The five elders in Yujing Sect changed their expressions upon hearing this.
Elder Hua said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to entertain. I'm waiting for the new headmaster to take over..."
Another old voice joined the conversation with evil intentions: "Just in time, let's help each other look at each other to see who among the elders is qualified to be the headmaster of Yujing Sect."
These words were clearly meant to influence the position of head of Yujing Sect.
Shen Xingchuan stood up immediately, lowered his hand, and held out a cold sword in the cold wind and frost.
Elder Hua immediately scolded: "Junior Brother Shen, stop it! Is this the way to treat guests?"
Shen Xingchuan stood tall and looked at these spirits with cold eyes.
These souls are all highly cultivated, so how can they be afraid of him?
The pot-bellied spirit from before smiled: "What are you anxious about, Master Nephew Shen? We are just watching the fun, to see if the Yujing Gate is really worthy of its name, so that we can pay our respects..."
The old voice that interrupted added here: "Yujingmen has been firmly ranked first among the four immortal sects in recent years. It is said that Yujingmen was created by the immortal Lord Qingmujun... But we have always wondered whether Lord Qingmu is an immortal. .
"None of us have seen his miracles... I heard that the immortals are immortal, the White Palm Sect has passed away, and the Yujing Sect is leaderless. Shouldn't we invite the immortals to come out and take charge of the overall situation?"
In this way, Yujingmen understood that these people were here to test their background.
Shen Xingchuan lowered his eyes: "Thousands of years ago, Master Qingmu died with the devil in order to subdue the devil, and everyone in the world knows it. How can it appear again? You know what you are thinking."
The old voice sneered: "It's just a visit."
But they were clearly dissatisfied with the position of the Immortal Leader of Yujing Sect and wanted to change their ranking.
A helpless young man's voice was awkwardly sandwiched between them: "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, just talk about it if you have anything to say..."
After discussing with several other elders, Elder Hua of the Yujing Sect smiled and said: "Since several headmasters are coming to visit and want to select disciples together with the Yujing Sect, we are disrespectful and naturally sweep the couch to welcome them."
The few spirits who came tonight were startled. Their purpose was achieved, and they left one after another.
--
In the inn at the foot of the mountain.
Tiying was trapped in a corner by Jiang Xuehe and vaguely thought of her dream. In the dream, senior brother seems to be living like this...
Ti Ying is petite, so he must be submissive when talking to her.
This position blocked her tightly... Humph, she wanted to cut off the ankles of everyone taller than her!
While Tiying was cursing his senior brother in his mind, he heard Jiang Xuehe whisper: "Xiaoying, I am your senior brother."
Tiying did not realize the true meaning of this sentence.
She suddenly heard a bang on the door and window, and something flew into the inner room from the night sky.
Tiying opened her eyes and turned around to see a paper crane carrying a large and heavy bag, and laboriously opened the window.
The paper crane flew into the house, and when he saw the two people fighting, he didn't know who to turn to -
This is the paper crane of the former master.
Jiang Xuehe lowered his thick long eyelashes, his eyes were gentle, and because of his gentleness, he gave birth to a charming and charming beauty: "Xiaoying, I am really a senior brother - a senior brother you have never seen before."
The wind is clear on a cold night, and paper cranes are flapping their wings.
Tiying, who was leaning against the wall and being hugged by the young man, suddenly raised her head and looked up at Jiang Xuehe.
