I couldn't refuse my arch-nemesis' courtship today.

Out of instinctive caution, Xuan Ying did not agree to tell He Changsheng his birth date, and of course there were good reasons for that.

He said helplessly, "I want to give it to you, but Shen Shimian is an orphan, and my mother can't remember my birthday because of amnesia, and I can't tell you things I don't know."

A hint of disappointment appeared on He Changsheng's tired face, but he didn't bother to let it go, "If that's the case, forget it."

But Xuan Ying began to care about He Changsheng.

The sky was completely bright, and the morning sun fell on He Changsheng's somewhat haggard face, adding some color to him. Xuan Ying recalled how he knew He Changsheng, and found that there seemed to be nothing special about it.

He Changsheng opened a shop at the foot of Longshou Mountain to sell spirit weapons for many years. The first time Xuan Ying saw him was when he first came to Xiushanyuan. He Changsheng couldn't tell his age, Xuan Ying Following the people from Xiushanyuan through the small town at the foot of Longshou Mountain, He Changsheng was no different from now, leaning lazily under the broken sign of his shop, when they saw Xuan Ying, the two looked at each other and rushed Xuan Ying covered his mouth and yawned.

He Chang looks very ordinary, but his eyes are very distinctive, Xuan Ying immediately remembered him.

Later, Xuan Ying stayed in Xiushanyuan during the time when going down the mountain was prohibited, went to the town for the first time to attend a rally, and passed by He Changsheng's spirit weapon shop, and still clearly remembered the ordinary-looking man who yawned at him.

Xuan Ying was somewhat inexplicably curious about him, so he stepped into He Changsheng's broken spirit weapon shop without thinking too much. Owning a store in such a town where every inch of land is expensive at the foot of Longshou Mountain, the simple Xuan Ying just walked in.

At that time Xiaojiu was not yet born and he didn't know where he was, so He Changsheng dozed off by the counter alone, unaware that a small doll had entered the store, and it was difficult for Xuan Ying to jump up on the counter to wake him up. He first looked around by himself, and to his disappointment, the spirit artifacts on the shelves in the store were all second-rate goods, and none of them could win the eye.

Back then, Xuan Ying didn't know that he didn't have the chance to own these inconspicuous spirit weapons and spirit swords, so he was so disgusted that he knocked on the wall of the counter to wake up He Changsheng.

He Changsheng was awakened by his knock, but when he opened his eyes, his eyes were empty—Xuan Ying was too short, He Changsheng couldn't see him.

Xuan Ying waited for a while, but He Changsheng dozed off again, and then angrily caught his attention.

He Changsheng and He Changsheng did not know each other, and then Xuan Ying proposed to buy some spiritual weapons, and He Changsheng took the "Treasure of the Town Shop" made by the owner himself. After that, it was the first time to seriously buy a spirit sword.

At first, he luckily thought that it might have been a coincidence, but the second sword could not avoid the fate of bursting. Yes, at least the last sword only lost the spiritual energy, and left a whole body. This time, there was no bones. saved.

So He Changsheng watched Xuanying come for the second time soon, and asked for another spirit sword. After all, the last one was sold under the name of "Treasure of the Town Store", so He Changsheng couldn't do it right away. Taking out the second treasure of the store, he took the second-class spirit sword.

The child Xuan Ying looked sullen, so He Changsheng said something more, "Why, are you going to change the sword so soon?"

He actually thought that there should be something wrong with the sword, but the kid didn't come to trouble him, but came to buy the sword again. Could it be that he was a fool and took advantage of it.

A guilty conscience is not guilty at all.

Xuan Ying had some inexplicable affection for him, so naturally he didn't suspect that there was something wrong with the "Treasure of the Town Store", so he shared his experience with him in a somewhat confused manner. After He Changsheng listened to it, he was silent for a while, and asked him, "Are you a disciple of Jianzong Xuanjiangmen?"

After getting an affirmative answer, He Changsheng carefully evaluated his age again, and suddenly he seemed to realize his conscience: "Actually, I'm not only in the business of spiritual artifacts, I also know how to tell divination."

This sounded like a charlatan, and Xuan Ying, who was still a child, stared at him suspiciously for a while, blushing a little at seeing a thick-skinned person like He Changsheng, rubbing his nose and squatting down like he was kidnapping a child. He, "Let me do the math for you, it's a bonus for you to take care of my business, there is no extra charge."

Xuan Ying is a very curious person, and he was also a little interested when he heard the words, "What is it?"

He Changsheng stared at him with a smile, and spit out a few words, "Fortune."

This was indeed what Xuan Ying cared about, so he obediently wrote a word to He Changsheng.

Starting from fortune-telling, every time he went to buy things from He Changsheng, the other party would give him fortune-telling for free on the grounds that it was a gift.

Sometimes it's fortune, sometimes it's danger, and there's even marriage, something that Xuan Ying is not interested in at all.

Fast forward more than ten years, Xuan Ying grew up from a child to the present, and He Changsheng's appearance has not changed at all. Although Xuan Ying was young when we met, He Changsheng never treated him like a child.

He and He Changsheng didn't meet much, but he was a rare friend outside of Zongmen and Xiushanyuan, and the relationship has been maintained. Xuan Ying would still go to him to buy spiritual weapons and other things, and never doubted He Changsheng. The origin of longevity.

After all, he was just a child back then, so what He Changsheng could calculate from him was just a little spirit stone.

But now, Xuan Ying suddenly began to re-examine He Changsheng.

Many coincidences flashed through his mind, but Xuan Ying remained calm, and suppressed the suspicion in his eyes. Before there was no evidence, Xuan Ying did not intend to confront him. At least He Changsheng hadn't harmed him yet. Helped them at a critical moment.

The Raksha Sea was a bit too calm, the giant dragon was passing through quickly, and seemed to be very familiar with the road, Xuan Ying jumped to the side of his broken horn, "Big black snake, do you know the way?"

Jujiao has become numb to his address, "I grew up next to Tianzhu."

Oh, that's no wonder, this is an expert, Xuan Ying asked again, "You have been in the Rakshasa Sea all year round, do you have the star grass?"

They came here in the name of looking for the Star Grass at first, and it would be even better if they could find it by the way. As a slight perfectionist, Xuan Ying really wanted to draw a perfect end to his Xiushanyuan career.

The premise is that there will be no extra problems.

The giant dragon pondered for a moment, "The star grass grows on Luochong Island. It is a kind of spiritual plant that exorcises evil spirits. What do you want it for?"

"Exorcism..." Xuan Ying suddenly thought of Shen Yun who was hiding a powerful evil spirit, could it have something to do with him?

But it's not right, Shen Yun is evil in himself, would anyone drive him away in the world? It's probably just a coincidence, not to mention that Shen Yun wants the star grass, so he can find it by himself. A difficult task.

Thinking this way, Xuan Ying didn't show it, "The reason I want it has nothing to do with you, just tell me if you have it."

The giant dragon wanted to shake its huge head, but suddenly remembered that there was such an evil star and a nuclear boat on its head, so it flicked its tail instead, "I don't have one, but I can go to Luo Chong Island to pick some for you." .”

That's fine, to prevent them from taking risks in person, Ju Jiao is so cunning, he should be aware of it if he can take the initiative to propose, and this matter will be considered resolved.

Xuan Ying raised his eyes and looked at the endless sea area, "How long will it be before we can see the Shaori aurora?"

The giant dragon said in a deep voice, "There are still about three days and nights."

Although the "safe passage" they walked was calm and calm, Xuan Ying could feel some distorted power barriers not far away, which were difficult for the naked eye to detect, and if they accidentally bumped into it, they would definitely be crushed to pieces.

Such an open and magnificent sea scene resonated with the Zhan Yingjian he had just obtained in his dantian. Xuan Ying deeply felt the existence of the Zhan Yingjian. He was actually a little confused. What is the current situation of the Zhan Yingjian?

It seems that there is no physical existence, but it was properly preserved by Yu Hua Shenjun in the white bead, and now it is hatched like a mass of energy.

And if it is Zhan Yingjian, the sword soul fragments in Xuan Ying and Shen Shimian are still in good condition, if the sword souls are not gathered, how can Zhan Ying sword be complete.

Xuan Ying feels very kind to Zhan Yingjian, and the feeling of using his arms and fingers is also obvious. He likes Zhan Yingjian, as if the other party is a part of himself, and the intimacy is stronger than that of Jian Po.

He used to be extremely obsessed with the fragments of the sword soul, and he had a feeling that when he only had a small part of the sword soul, he would always desire more and would not give it up to others.

Facing the sea breeze, Xuan Ying practiced quietly for a whole day, and did not return to the nuclear boat until evening to see Shen Shimian.

Shen Shimian was still asleep, with a few wrinkles between his brows, as if disturbed by a nightmare, Xuan Ying fed Banban some food, and held Banban to pat Shen Shimian's nose with its plum blossom cushion.

The soft pads and the fluffy hair patted Shen Shimian's nose, the force was not heavy, but it was enough to wake Shen Shimian up.

Shen Shimian slowly opened his eyes, and there was a magnified Banban in front of him. Seeing that he opened his eyes, Banban shrank his paws in fear, and turned his head to crawl into his father's arms.

Xuan Ying pinched the plum blossom cushion of this little coward amusedly, wondering why it was so afraid of Shen Shimian.

What is there to be afraid of about Shen Shimian, what a beautiful and rare person, his appearance is impeccable, and he will even sacrifice his life for him.

From the beginning of the battle with Shen Qing, Xuan Ying knew that he was doomed, and he could no longer escape from the net named Shen Shimian, even if he still had doubts in his heart that the other party treated him so much because of the mandarin duck line, he recognized it .

She completely forgot how a few months ago she was obsessed with fixing Shen Shimian every day, and how she was so angry with him, she had already accepted her brand new relationship from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at Xuan Ying, he found that his face was extremely pale, and he shuddered, remembering that Shen Shimian, who had just woken up with the mandarin duck thread, also had such a pale face, his whole body was cold, as if he would be dead in the next moment. Passed away.

Xuan Ying subconsciously held Shen Shimian's hand, until he touched the warm body temperature of a normal living person, the violent heartbeat calmed down a little.

Shen Shimian pinched his fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Have I slept for a long time?"

Xuan Ying shook his head, took new medicine and food for Shen Shimian, and with Shen Shimian's acquiescence, took out the lucky fruit from the other party's mustard bag, thinking of the elusive good luck effect of the lucky fruit, muttered Said, "I don't know whether we are lucky or bad luck."

Shen Shimian looked at him with misty eyes as if in a dream, the complex emotions in his eyes made Xuan Ying a little overwhelmed, he still overestimated himself.

Xuan Ying twisted a small piece of pastry on his fingertips and brought it close to Shen Shimian's lips. The other party's thin lips parted slightly, and he took the pastry into his mouth. When Xuan Ying wanted to retract his hand, he took his finger .