Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly grabbed the big ice lump:
"Don't worry."
"." Ran Qingmo looked puzzled.
As if asking, didn't you just want me to kill that Bai Zhao?
Xu Yuan said nothing and blinked.
Ran Qingmo blinked in confusion.
Xu Yuan glanced at the seat.
Ran Qingmo sat back obediently.
After doing this, Xu Yuan turned to look at Xu Xinyao again:
"I die, he dies, it's your choice."
For a long time,
Xu Xinyao said with difficulty:
"Third brother, this is not just a two-choice question. He has no need to betray, and others will not believe him."
Xu Yuan nodded and whispered:
"You are right. My current reputation is not enough for the world to believe the words of a gang leader, but Xinyao seems to have forgotten one thing."
"What?" Xu Xinyao.
Xu Yuan spit out a sentence:
"Those friends have met me before and they know what kind of person I am now."
"." Xu Xinyao's pupils shrank slightly.
Xu Yuan continued:
"Huanglongji is too close to Shengshan County or Wanxiang City. The time is right, the people are right, plus this kind of information, do you think they will not think deeply about this coincidence? And if they think deeply, they will Will you tell your elders?"
Speaking of this, Xu Yuan smiled inexplicably:
"Of course, you can also say that the people you befriend are idiots and don't think so much."
"." Xu Xinyao was silent.
Xu Yuan looked directly into her eyes:
"Xin Yao, I just told you how my second brother died.
"This kind of thing cannot be allowed to exist even if it is a possibility. Even if I agree, my father will not agree, because if it happens, I will die."
Sighing, Xu Yuan looked sideways at the sky outside the pavilion:
"If it were ten years later, he could say whatever he wanted, because at that time I was confident that my cultivation would be better than Xu Changge's now, but I can't do that now. I'm too weak."
Xu Changan is not the second Xu Yinhe because he is dead.
Cultivation cannot determine everything in this world, but many things simply won't work without cultivation.
After the words fell, Xu Xinyao was quiet for a long time.
Xu Yuan stared for a while, and when there was still no answer, he was not ready to continue persuading him. He looked away, picked up the chopsticks, and whispered:
"Forget it, let's eat first."
"He dies."
"What?"
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Xinyao in disbelief.
Xu Xinyao's hands on her thighs were clenched tightly, and she raised her eyes, which were a little red:
"If he dies, I...I don't want Third Brother to die."
"."
This time it was Xu Yuan's turn to be silent, his eyes a little strange.
After being stunned for a long time, Xu Yuan suddenly smiled and raised his hand to wipe the tears that were about to fall from the corners of Xinyao's eyes:
"Don't cry, I was joking with you just now.
"I didn't lie to him just now. I really plan to talk to my father about him. Although there is a high probability that he will be put under house arrest, his life should be safe."
After hearing this, Xu Xinyao's expression changed for a while, she turned away and bit her lip:
"Third brother, you know how to bully me."
Xu Yuan took back his hand, poured himself a cup of tea and pointed to another human skin mask in the compartment of the box on the table:
"Take it with you, don't let others see it, otherwise someone will probably die again."
"Yes." Xu Xinyao nodded silently.
After doing this, Xu Yuan suddenly found that Ran Qingmo was still looking at him. In a good mood, he came slightly closer and asked with a slight smile:
"Keep looking at me. Does this mask look good?"
As the man's breath approached, Ran Qingmo subconsciously sat up straight, stepped back slightly, took a few breaths seriously, and replied:
"Well, it's not as good looking as before."
"Huh?"
Xu Yuan hesitated slightly, and after thinking for a while, he asked in a serious voice:
"It's too general. Please help me describe what made it look better before than now."
"."
Hearing this serious tone, Ran Qingmo's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at Xu Yuan seriously, seeming to be searching for adjectives in his mind.
And at this time,
Xu Xinyao on the side rolled her eyes and handed over a bronze mirror:
"Third brother, don't make things difficult for Sister Qingmo. You can see for yourself."
"Tsk."
Xu Yuan smacked his lips and glared at the four sisters, but he also sat up straight and took a look at the bronze mirror.
A man with a handsome face came into view. He raised his hand and touched it without any feeling of foreign body.
It's much more natural than the technology of previous lives, and it's also easy to bring.
A perfect black technology.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan smiled and raised his eyes to look at Xu Xinyao, who had already put on his mask.
Even with the mask, the calm and gentle temperament of the other party could not be concealed.
Xu Yuan looked at the other party without speaking.
Xu Xinyao asked strangely:
"Third brother, why are you staring at me?"
Xu Yuan slowly stood up and then replied:
"The senior officials of Wanxiang Sect have met you. Although the soul of this mask cannot be seen through, the temperament is too similar."
Xu Xinyao was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Yuan who was approaching and asked in a low voice:
"Then what should I do? Looking for someone to disguise myself?"
Xu Yuan walked up behind the four sisters and lifted their long shawl hair:
"How can you disguise yourself now that your face has completely changed? Just change your hairstyle."
"Hairstyle?" Xu Xinyao was stunned.
"Give me some hairbands." Xu Yuan said with a smile.
Xu Xinyao's eyes were a little confused, but she still gave it to the other party.
Xu Yuan recalled briefly, then took up Xu Xinyao's long, translucent black hair and began to play with it.
For a moment, there was no sound in the pavilion.
Ran Qingmo sat opposite and stared at Xu Yuan tying Xu Xinyao's hair.
A quarter of an hour later,
Xu Xinyao stared unblinkingly at her unusual-looking hairstyle in the mirror, then turned to stare at Xu Yuan behind her through the mirror, her eyes becoming a little weird:
"Third brother, what kind of hairstyle is this?"
"A hairstyle that can change your temperament."
Xu Yuan looked at the slightly cold Xu Xinyao in the mirror and smiled.
I learned this in my previous life from a girlfriend who liked to dress herself up. I had a different hairstyle every day, and I would always ask him for help. Over time, I learned it.
Xu Xinyao was silent for a moment, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her tone became teasing:
"It seems that third brother, you have learned some things to please girls in the past few years."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Xu Yuan gently pulled the high ponytail behind Xu Xinyao's head and whispered:
"When you go to the Wanxiang Sect, remember not to wear what you are wearing. Change into something more neat, like Ran Qingmo."
After saying that, he put the remaining hairband on the stone table and turned his head regardless of the pain.
Then,
He then met Ran Qingmo's faint gaze.
Look at each other for two seconds,
Xu Yuan asked with a normal expression:
"You want it too?"
"."
Hearing this, Ran Qingmo glanced at Xu Xinyao's hairstyle, fell silent for a moment, and shook his head:
"No, this hairstyle will fall apart quickly."
Xu Yuan suggested:
"You can buy some hair accessories engraved with array patterns, or you can just ask Xu Xinyao to give you two. As long as they are not hit from the front, they will not fall apart."
This big Bingtuozi has always been dressed in black, with his hair naturally shawl-like and never tidied up.
Ran Qingmo finally shook his head:
"waste time."
"All right."
When Xu Yuan saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him and instead spoke to Ran Qingmo:
"After taking care of your hairstyle and clothes, the only thing left to do is your figure. Please remember to ask Xinyao to let her get involved later."
"." Ran Qingmo was confused.
"." Xu Yuan's eyes slowly moved down, then paused.
"." Ran Qingmo's hand quickly moved up and grabbed the Mo sword.
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