Yan Qing's hand holding the wine bottle moved slightly, and finally looked at the sake helplessly.
I remember she was angry last time because she couldn't take a sip of wine, but now...
"Xiaojiu, some things are beyond your control and beyond your control at a certain point."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bottle in his hand. His long eyelashes blocked his sight. It was difficult to see clearly what he was thinking.
However, the voice that had always been cold and indifferent became a little deeper.
"Master, you think too much, Xiaojiu really doesn't care anymore."
The strands of hair blown by the wind from the back of Qingjiu crossed her eyes, and she closed her eyes subconsciously. The foreign body sensation in her eyes made her eyes well up with tears.
[Because it’s not important at all, why should you care? 】
[There is no need to explain again and again, after all, a year has passed. 】
[Whether I care or not, it will not affect everyone’s life. Everyone’s life is still enjoyable. 】
Qingjiu withdrew her gaze, and the wind took away the sparkle in her eyes, and it fell on Yan Qing's hand, which was very cold.
You say you don't care, but when you mention it again, do you still cry?
【The wind is too strong...】
[It brought tears and runny noses. 】
…
Danxia Sect
An Ranran's heart couldn't stop beating when she first arrived at Danxia Sect yesterday. She hadn't seen Lu Qingming for a long time. Although she had met many outstanding men, Lu Qingming would always have a special place in her heart. replaced position.
Thinking about Lu Qingming's hot eyes on her just now, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.
After sitting in the room and packing up her things, she thought about going out to meet Lu Qingming.
However, as soon as the door here was opened, a gorgeous figure broke in from the other side.
"ah……"
An Ranran's slender waist was firmly fixed by the person's hands, and even her whole body was trapped in that person's arms.
"A Xing?" After smelling the familiar cold fragrance on the tip of his nose, An Ranran raised his head and looked at the man.
Sure enough, I saw a face that was too beautiful to be described in words.
"Did Ran'er miss me?"
Ye Sixing held An Ranran in his arms, looking down at her with a pair of deep eyes like a bottomless black hole. Those eyes were deep and quiet, with an unspeakable mystery. When An Ranran looked over, he couldn't help but Live deep in it.
"How did you get here?"
An Ranran's fair face was stained with a hint of crimson, and she couldn't help but look away from his face. Sure enough, this face would make people's hearts flutter no matter how many times they looked at it.
"I missed you and wanted to come over and see you."
Ye Sixing lowered his head and whispered softly in An Ranran's ear, but his deep eyes looked warily at the closed door.
The Danxia Sect's barrier was really troublesome. He had just entered when he was noticed that a monster had entered. If he hadn't felt the familiar spiritual power fluctuations and found An Ranran, a woman with a low IQ, I'm afraid there would still be some... Little trouble.
But how could the competition between the sects once every ten years not include their demon clan?
The shy woman with lowered eyes naturally didn't see the meaningful smile on Ye Sixing's face.
"Junior sister Ran'er? Are you okay?"
Just when An Ranran was feeling shy, there was an anxious knock on the door.
"Let me go, it's senior brother!"
After An Ranran heard Nie Ling's voice outside the door, her body froze, and then she was gently pushed against Ye Sixing's body.
"That's the answer Ran'er said."
Putting his chin on An Ranran's shoulder, Ye Sixing raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a hoarse and ambiguous voice in An Ranran's ear.
Who can refuse, a leader of the demon clan will act like a coquettish person to you like a big dog? An Ranran's ears felt hot, and her head went blank for a while and she could only hear Ye Sixing's voice.
"It's okay. I was just about to take a rest. What's wrong, senior brother?"
An Ranran lied to Nie Ling outside in a daze.
"It's okay, just rest for a while and the senior brothers will take you to dinner."
Nie Ling, who was packing his things in the room, suddenly heard something moving outside. When he went out, he saw a Danxia Sect disciple with a wary look on his face. After asking, he found out that there might be a monster sneaking in. An Ranran happened to be not far away from him. If you are worried, come and take a look.
"Okay, thank you, senior brother."
Hearing the soft voice coming from the room, Nie Ling's frown slowly relaxed.
"Elder brother is leaving first."
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered when you sneak into the Danxia Sect?" After Nie Ling left, An Ranran also walked out of Ye Sixing's arms and looked at him with a coquettish expression.
"Don't I miss you? As long as you change your appearance and lower your magic power, you can avoid these sights. Ran'er, how about I join the competition with you and remove other people's obstacles for you?"
After Ye Sixing finished speaking, An Ranran saw the change in Ye Sixing's entire face and body shape, and the originally charming face slowly disappeared.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
When she heard that he came to Danxia Sect at risk because he missed her, An Ranran's heart softened. When she added that Ye Sixing wanted to remove obstacles for herself, her eyes suddenly became sour and she wrinkled her small nose and said.
"Fool, you are different and unique here."
Ye Sixing walked to An Ranran again, hugged An Ranran, and buried her head in his arms. Where An Ranran couldn't see, Ye Sixing's eyes were gloomy and cold.
on the roof
Wan Hanxiu listened to the conversation coming from the room below him, with disgust and disgust in his eyes. He raised the wine in his hand, drank it down, and left quietly.
It was already evening when Qingjiu and Yan Qing arrived at Danxia Sect. Because it was too late, Qingjiu and Yan Qing did not go up the mountain. Instead, they stayed and rested temporarily in an inn at the foot of the mountain.
Holding a glass of sake, I sat in the middle left seat of the inn hall. Each seat was separated by a curtain.
"I heard that even those who don't have this sword sect will participate in this competition."
There were immortal cultivators with the same status around, drinking and eating meat and chatting.
"I haven't heard about it, but don't worry. None of the disciples of Lord Si Xun's generation will participate. I'll probably send juniors to deal with it."
"Since the fall of Qingjiu from the Sword Sect, this Sword Sect has been keeping a deaf ear to what's going on outside the window. I thought they wouldn't come this time either?"
"After all, the Danxia Sect is a sect that has been around for thousands of years. In addition, this is something that each sect is well aware of, so it is naturally difficult to refuse."
"Hey, it's a pity that swordsmanship sake..."
Yan Qing picked up a piece of meat and put it into the bowl of sake, while observing the expression of the sake consciously or unconsciously from the corner of his eye.
However, there was no intention to change as I was drinking sake alone, as if I was deaf to everything around me.
"Han Xiu, do you like this? I saw it on the roadside and it suited you well, so I bought it."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Qingjiu looked in the direction of the sound through the hazy curtains.
"What's wrong with you?"
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