Junior brother is full of malice towards me

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the warblers are flying and the butterflies are dancing.

The warm sun shines on the ground, the gentle breeze brings a little coolness, a little softness, the flowers and plants are swaying, and a faint fragrance comes to the nostrils.

The scenery outside the window is beautiful, with a lingering and warm warmth.

The atmosphere among the three people in the room seemed a bit strange from the moment Su Shaoyan walked in the door.

Feng Yan was still looking out of the window, as if he hadn't noticed Su Shaoyan's appearance, and seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Ning Qingyuan, immersed in his own world, but from the occasional flashes of light in his eyes, it could be seen that he Obviously, they didn't miss the big change in their faces before.

Su Shaoyan quickly collected his emotions and his complexion returned to normal, but the complexion in his eyes could not be resolved no matter what.It is rare for Ning Qingyuan to see him like this, but it is even rarer to feel the frustration of being completely excluded from Su Shaoyan.

Su Shaoyan didn't look at another person through Feng Yan, but it didn't seem to be Feng Yan.

Ning Qingyuan really didn't know when the junior brother from another world met this elder whose age can be counted as the ancestors of the two, but he also knew that at this time, he was the one who was really excluded from this occasion .

My heart is a little complicated, but the emotion of not wanting to continue standing here is getting stronger.

Without thinking about whether to speak to Feng Yan, an elder, Ning Qingyuan has already exited the room quickly, and when he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, Su Shaoyan obviously didn't notice his movements, and was still standing there, watching Feng Yan with all his attention. Yan's direction seemed to completely ignore his existence.

His heart sank, Ning Qingyuan felt bored for a while, but he closed his eyes, walked out of the room without looking at the two people behind him.

It's just that when he actually walked to the door, he subconsciously stayed for a while.

He didn't know why he stopped, but when his heart became more and more depressed, and when he couldn't see someone's figure appearing for a long time, he seemed to understand something.

He was waiting for Su Shaoyan to come out, as if he was also waiting for an explanation from the other party.

Ning Qingyuan was slightly taken aback, a little unaware of what he was obsessed with right now.

Whether the younger brother and Feng Yan knew each other seemed to be a matter for the two of them. What reason and qualification did he have to get an explanation from the other party?But the concern in my heart is extremely strong, so strong that it is hard to ignore...

even……

Some want to press the question directly, and if they don't get an answer, they won't be able to soothe their chaotic hearts.

Ning Qingyuan was a little surprised when he got the answer, but before he started to sort out the reason of this emotion, he saw another person.

The red hair is flamboyant, but the deep black eyes seem to have a layer of light gold hooked with a golden edge, with a touch of luxury, the moon white clothes and the hair color that is different from ordinary people seem a bit nondescript but inexplicable. Very calm.

Obviously there were many people coming and going in the cabinet courtyard, and they were all of extraordinary cultivation, but no one noticed him.

Suppressing the annoyance in his heart because of the two people in the room, Ning Qingyuan walked towards the red-haired man.

The pedigree test was about to start, and it didn't surprise him that this person came to him at this time.

The closer he got, the more surprised Ning Qingyuan was.

Compared with the fact that others could not notice him because of his cultivation, the red-haired man at this time is more like a ghost, an existence that only he can see.Even though the person was in front of his eyes, his spiritual sense swept it away, but there was nothing there. Even a few cabinet elders passed by with artifacts, but they didn't find that there was a living person in the middle of the courtyard path.

The red-haired man saw Ning Qingyuan's doubts and fear, and he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he smiled, with a trace of indifference. It seemed that the two met at this time was just a chance encounter, but he saw the other person's distracted appearance before. Ning Qingyuan naturally knew that this time, the value of the chip in his hand was higher.

Not wanting to be regarded as a lunatic by others, Ning Qingyuan and the red-haired man naturally changed their conversation.

The two of them didn't realize that after they left, the door behind them opened suddenly, and Su Shaoyan and Feng Yan came out one after the other, with cold and strange expressions on their faces, without even looking at each other.

After Su Shaoyan walked out of the room, he just stood there quietly for a while, staring at the direction Ning Qingyuan left in a daze for a while, completely ignoring Feng Yan's scrutinizing and thoughtful eyes.

His eyes were completely empty, as if there was a flash of worry, but finally dissipated and returned to calm.

Su Shaoyan clenched his hands subconsciously, only then remembered that the sword had been taken back by him, pursed his lips resolutely turned around and walked back, but walked around Feng Yan without looking at it, and walked to the place where the sword was practiced in the backyard.

Feng Yan, who was ignored, didn't feel embarrassed, and his face, which was as cold and resolute as the boy's, was a bit more thoughtful.

The breeze blew by, causing the hair to flutter and the clothes to swing slightly. The young man's back showed a bit of determination, but he could also find some uncertain hesitation.

The boy had indeed seen someone similar to him, but the expression on his face was not because he thought of anything, nor because he mistook him for an old friend.

But...

Do it deliberately for someone to see.

Feng Yan gently stroked the almost invisible pale white scar on the tiger's mouth of his right hand with his thumb, but he didn't know what he thought of, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

It seems that they underestimated not only Ning Qingyuan, but also the young man beside him who looked as pure as paper.

This time, even he was completely used.

Feng Yan suddenly thought of Yan Ran back then. The fiery red wedding dress made the originally gentle and virtuous woman show her beauty that she rarely showed. She smiled happily and said to him: "Sometimes you have to fight for what you want. Especially my own happiness."

He listened, but never listened, and wasted all these years in vain, but now, he doesn't know how to speak, he might as well be as decisive as that young man named Su Shaoyan.

Feng Yan let out a breath of turbid air, and then raised his eyes, he was already the originally indifferent Ning Family Killing God, but his eyes no longer had the radiant look of his youth, but were a little more tired.

He walked towards Nei Lin in the opposite direction of the courtyard, letting the fallen flowers and leaves sprinkle all over his body but not brushing them off.

The sunlight shines into the room through the small window on the top floor, and the mottled dust in the air can be faintly seen through the light beam.

The smell of ancient papers rushed into his nostrils with a faint smell of decay.

The densely packed bookshelves are all made of high-quality wood, and the scent of wood mixed with the smell of books is surprisingly harmonious.

If you take out a book at random, you can see yellowed pages, and even some books that look intact, when you take them off, you will find that the writing has turned into dust with your actions, rustling away All over the place, with one hand on it.

After just turning a page, I saw that the cover of this book seemed to be falling off and disappearing.

Ning Qingyuan did not expect that the books here are so old, and they are obviously neglected, and many of them are covered with a thick layer of dust.

Carefully stuffing the fragments of the book in his hand back to its original position, he looked at the red-haired man who seemed to be wandering aimlessly and looking for something in front of him.

When did the Ning family have such a place...even he had never heard of it.

"This is the forbidden pavilion of the Ning family. It's normal if you don't know it. It was closed hundreds of years ago and is no longer open to anyone. Thousands of years ago, it was only open to the cabinet masters. "The red-haired man took out a book casually, and explained lightly, but he didn't intend to tell Ning Qingyuan that he knew the reasons.

The pages of the book that were originally extremely fragile in Ning Qingyuan's hands were extremely smooth in the hands of this red-haired man. After he brushed off the dust on the book, even after turning a few pages, they still did not fall apart.

However, when he roughly finished turning the pages of the book in his hand, and then closed it again to put it on the bookshelf, the ancient scroll that was originally intact seemed to be destroyed by some kind of force, and all of them became small fragments, scattered all over the place. on the ground.

The red-haired man didn't frown, as if he didn't see it, he just patted the confetti on his hands, and looked at Ning Qingyuan again.

"Let's talk about a deal."

Ning Qingyuan didn't speak, but quietly scanned the books on the bookshelf, waiting for the other party to speak.

"The conversion of blood is not that simple, and in order not to be discovered in the future, it may be permanent. You must think about it." Looking at Ning Qingyuan's indifferent look, the red-haired man's words were rare Hesitating, he almost told Ning Qingyuan directly to let him think about it.

"Think it over." Ning Qingyuan stroked the jade pendant that was filled with medicinal materials, but now it was almost empty, and glanced at the red-haired man with a very strange look.

The red-haired man didn't seem to see his expression, which was almost the same as looking at a fool, he just thought about it, and handed another thing to Ning Qingyuan.

"Giving this thing to you should be a little compensation. Another condition that I promised you before will be fulfilled after it is fulfilled."

Ning Qingyuan did not refuse, no matter what this person gave, there would be no Fanpin, he was very clear about this.

He just wanted to reach out to take it, but he saw that there seemed to be a light red paper wrapped in the light white unknown leather cloth handed over by the other party, but the red-haired man didn't notice it, Ning Qingyuan thought about it Thought but did not tell the other party.

"Wear this jade with you, and return it to me on the day of blood test. I will come back and tell you what to do next."

Seeing that Ning Qingyuan had accepted the so-called compensation, the red-haired man quickly became serious. The seriousness between his brows made it easy for Ning Qingyuan to realize how nervous and important he was about the blood exchange.

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After two days of writing, I finally wrote a chapter

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