"The candied haws are so delicious, shouldn't you come over and thank Brother Yan?"

He intentionally made his voice louder so that the little bell could hear it. Sure enough, the little girl stopped eating when she heard it, and looked over with her big black eyes. She glanced back and forth between Yanlin and Tanghulu. Jumping off the stool, he walked slowly to Yanlin's rocking chair and opened his mouth.

"Thank you brother."

The well-behaved voice was very pleasant, Yan Lin stared at her small face, frowned, and nodded in satisfaction.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised: "Good boy, that bundle can be put away, save it and eat slowly."

Little Bell nodded.

At this time, Han Qisheng who came out of the room just heard this sentence, and responded loudly: "You can't trust him, you eat too much candy, and your teeth are broken." After finishing speaking, he waved to the little bell, The little girl quickly ran towards him, stood beside him, raised her head and looked up at Han Qisheng.

He squatted down, raised his hand and gently helped Little Bell to gather back the broken hair on his forehead. His gentle eyes were like Hexi's sunshine, penetrating and clean, but when he looked carefully, there was an indescribable emotion in the depths of his eyes. The face is full of love and care.

"Little Lingdang promised my brother to eat one every day, otherwise, if I eat too much, my teeth will be broken, and I will grow up like a little flower in the town."

Hearing that Xiaohua in the town was okay, the little girl looked nervous, watching the candied haws in her hand swallowed her throat, and did not dare to neglect at all: "I... I will just eat one."

Han Qisheng let out a laugh, and patted her head: "Okay."

Xiao Hua is the daughter of Aunt Zhang, a tofu stall in the town. She has loved sweets since she was a child. , I ate too much candy, and the new teeth that just came out were bitten unevenly by the hard candy. The originally pretty little girl just became... not so good-looking.

Little Lingdang had also seen it before, so she was naturally terrified.

Yan Lin was propping his chin, walking around with a bamboo hat in the other hand, watching the familiar interaction between the two, the love and care in Han Qisheng's eyes and the trust in the little bell, shaking his head, jokingly said: "I'm really envious of others. If you don't know, you think you are biological brothers and sisters."

Listening to Yan Lin's words, Han Qisheng patted the little bell: "You take the candied haws in first."

Little Bell nodded, and walked in obediently.

Han Qisheng watched her walking into the house, and after a while, he turned around and looked at the leisurely person in front of him, and said as a matter of course: "I regard her as my own sister, so I love her very much, why, Brother Yan is envious of her." .”

As he said that, Han Qisheng showed a smug smile, which was obviously full of pride and showing off, but when it fell on this clean and kind face, there was no sense of offense at all, it was just eye-catching and bright.

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows, and replied unconvinced: "Hmph, what is there to envy about this, I will pick one up when the sky is clear."

In fact, he also has it, but it's just a brother, hey, sorry.

Han Qisheng walked in front of him, looked at his childish side which was rarely shown, and couldn't laugh or cry: "This is not some cheap magic weapon, you can pick it up if you can."

Yan Lin was not annoyed when he heard his laughter, but just waved his hands smartly, looked ahead, and then shook his reclining chair: "Brother Han, you don't have to worry."

Han Qisheng nodded sternly: "Okay, then I'll wait for Brother Yan to bring the child back, but you have no cultivation base, so it won't work if you follow you to practice Taoism. I gave all the candied haws to Xiao Lingdang again, what do you take?" to find?"

Yan Lin's arrogant appearance froze, and the abacus he had just made was broken ruthlessly. He really forgot that he is now a mortal without cultivation.

But at this point, Yan Lin suddenly remembered that this Xiaoling was a real mortal, and he was very different from Han Qisheng in essence.

So Yan Lin asked directly: "But little Lingdang is a mortal, and his life is just a snap of the fingers, and it passes by in a hurry. If it takes a long time in the future, and the brother and sister love is deep, then it is not reluctant...Brother Han has thought about it." .”

The smile on the corner of his mouth stagnated slightly, and Han Qisheng's eyelids slightly closed to cover the flashing emotions in his eyes. He looked up at the sky, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "She has no spiritual roots, and it is true that she has nothing to do with immortality, but neither does it to me. No problem, the extra few decades are pretty good.”

Hearing the melancholy in his tone, Yan Lin thought of the younger sister he had mentioned who died young, and had some vague guesses in his heart.

Therefore, it is a good thing to have sustenance.

"It doesn't matter, if one day Brother Han doesn't want to raise it, just give it to me. For the sake of friends, I will guarantee that you will raise it for nothing."

Han Qisheng turned to look at him: "Friend?"

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows and looked back: "Why, it doesn't count?"

She stared at him with her dark eyes for a long while, then smiled slightly: "...forget it."

In the following time, it doesn't matter if you steal half a day's leisure, for more than ten days in a row, Han Qisheng will go to the medical center to help the people in the town for consultation every morning.

He is in charge of taking care of Little Bell. He is a pampered young master himself, so he doesn't know how to take care of others, but fortunately, after traveling in the mortal world for these years, he finally learned some skills to support himself.

In addition, the child is well-behaved and sensible, so it doesn't cause trouble, not to mention that he is also playful, and there is always something that can be obtained. The little bell who comes and goes has become more familiar with him. In his spare time, he will take her all fishing Outing, very carefree.

If it was too late for fun and the sun was setting, he would carry the sleeping little bell back.

Inexplicably, he really seemed to have an extra sister.

Today, Little Lingdang followed Han Qisheng to the medical clinic, and Yan Lin didn't want to go mountain climbing anymore. Since he lost his spiritual cultivation, he has become a lot lazy. Except for necessary trips, he usually doesn't bother to go. Now he has nothing to do. Moved a bench and sat at the door, waiting for the two brothers and sisters to come back.

I don't know why, but today I was always a little restless. He took out the red jade in the pocket at his waist, stared at the lines on it, and put it into his bosom for a while, where it was close to his heart.

Quiet yourself and feel at ease, wait a little longer.

Now is not the time to go back.

Yan Lin sat there for a while, feeling bored, went into the room and took a bunch of candied haws, took a bite, felt the sweetness in his mouth, and smiled politely at one or two passers-by.

When the sky was filled with sunset glow, Han Qisheng and the others hadn't come back yet. If it was normal, they would have been back for more than an hour.

I'm afraid that something new came out in the town, and the children became interested in playing with it, which delayed the time.

Yan Lin felt that one bunch was not enough, so he went into the house to get another bunch, and finally when he bit down the penultimate candied haws, a person walked in from the corner.

Seeing this, Yan Lin immediately stood up and walked forward excitedly: "You guys are back, you know I'm waiting..."

When the person was fully revealed, Yan Lin looked at the opposite person, and the following words disappeared completely in his throat.

The originally neat clothes were a little messy, with several holes in the cuffs and the hem of the clothes. Visible zhenqi surrounded the whole body, and the chest was calm as if he had restrained his breathing. He held the sword in his right hand, and the sword edge reflected a cold light. Lift it up, as if the next moment is a sharp move.

Clearly he's had a tough fight.

Perhaps hearing the sound, he raised his head and his eyes fell on Yan Lin.

Yan Lin looked at him, his eyebrows frowned.

He had never seen Han Qisheng like this before. There was no expression on his clear and beautiful face. After seeing him, the corners of his mouth curled up as usual, like a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. The curve was more A bit of sudden helplessness and coldness.

Even those clear eyes still had undispelled killing intent, and the churning hostility was stained with blood, like a long sword just out of its body, although it was not stained with blood, it was already murderous.

And this lingering killing intent came towards him.

why?

He only heard him say: "...Brother Yan."

Feeling the powerful pressure ahead, Yan Lin seemed to be stunned for just a moment. He had seen too many storms in the three lifetimes. Even if it came suddenly, his heart was very peaceful. After all, he has no cultivation now, and running away is useless.

As usual, his gaze swept around Han Qisheng, put the last candied haws in his hand aside, and took a step forward, as if he didn't notice anything unusual about him: "Where's Little Bell?"

Han Qisheng stared at him, and his voice was unnatural for a moment: "... was taken away."

Yan Lin frowned.

Taken away?

"who is it?"

He didn't answer.

Being able to take someone away from Han Qisheng means that the other party's cultivation level is higher than his, and the Jindan stage in the lower realm is already at the peak, and those who can surpass the Jindan stage can only be people from the middle heaven realm.

Han Qisheng is not a person who would make grudges with others, even if he had grudges, he shouldn't have taken Little Bell away and let him back...

The only possibility is to use the little bell to coerce him to do something.

And the purpose of threatening, judging from the current situation, should be him, if he is himself, then it is clear at a glance who the other party is.

But they probably didn't know that they were here. If they knew, it shouldn't be Han Qisheng who came, but a net of heaven and earth, so as not to give him a chance to escape.

But if he didn't know he was here, why would he find Han Qisheng...

His brows were tightly frowned, and countless questions were crowded in his head. The person who thought he could see clearly now seemed to be a dark and bottomless abyss, he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't figure it out. How many secrets.

But at the next moment, a sudden thought came into his mind, and the complicated thoughts became clear, as if he suddenly felt a little thought in the dark night.

Yan Lin looked at Han Qisheng's gaze deepened.

unless……

From the very beginning, his purpose in going down to the realm was to find himself——

Then when did he start contacting those people, after waiting for so long, why didn't he be arrested these days, you must know that he is now a useless person with no cultivation level... It is easy to take him away.

A moment of silence passed.

Suddenly, Yan Lin lowered his head and smiled brightly, but this time he laughed at himself.

Because it's so interesting, I went around for so long, but I didn't expect to be put on the sidelines.

Sure enough, no matter how long it has passed, he will never be able to understand or figure out the human heart.

Yan Lin doesn't want to ask any more questions now, life and death are fate, if he takes a few steps forward, the life of a cultivator may be very different, but ordinary people move around like a mayfly, which is useless, then what is the point? It's better to get closer.

He directly opened the skylight and said bluntly: "Do they want you to kill me? Or capture me alive?"

Han Qisheng said calmly: "Catch alive."

Yan Lin nodded and let out a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he would be found by them hiding here. The world is so big that there is really no way to avoid it.

"Then Brother Han is going to arrest me now."

Yan Lin looked at the person opposite, and his tone was calm and flat, just like a normal conversation.

Han Qisheng's dark eyes couldn't reflect any light: "...you are my only bargaining chip."

Yan Lin paused, then slightly relieved, lowered his eyes to hide the momentary disappointment in his eyes, he thought the two of them were friends, but unexpectedly, they were just bargaining chips... Although he was used to it, his heart was inevitably sad.

It seemed that he was destined to be the one to be given up.

Could it be that only his father would choose him in this world?

Thinking, Yan Lin stepped forward and walked down.

When he was only an arm's length away from Han Qisheng, his body stopped suddenly, and the sudden spiritual power restrained him. Yan Lin looked at the opposite person in puzzlement, only to see the long sword in his hand disappear suddenly, and the strange expression gradually faded away. release.

"I never said I would hand you over."

The clear voice is as usual.

Han Qisheng stared at him closely with his dark eyes, raised his hand to remove the wooden hairpin from the back of his head, his half-long hair like a crow's feather poured down, strands of broken hair fell on his cheeks, his delicate face was full of There was a trace of entanglement.

He looked at Yan Lin's headband with plain eyes, raised his hand, and the dark blue headband fell into the palm of his hand, and he tied up the loose hair carefully.

Yan Lin felt the loose hair, but stared straight at the blue headband, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Han Qisheng didn't answer him right away, but took a few steps forward, and tied Yan Lin's long hair with the wooden hairpin in his hand. After a while, his face was like jade, and his temples were neat. The other party was still that exquisite and graceful young man.

The murderous intent in those clear eyes had long dissipated: "You wait here, someone will come to pick you up."

He still didn't answer Yan Lin's question, just talking to himself, and then his fingertips landed on Yan Lin's heart, with a faint aura lingering around his fingertips, Yan Lin only felt a fleeting tingling pain, In a second, a glaring red blood drop slowly appeared on his fingertips.

Immediately, Han Qisheng took out a gold-grade elixir from his bosom, with the familiar light gray light, Yan Lin recognized that it was Yi Rong Dan.

Yirong Pills correspond to effects according to their grades, the same as Illusionland Pills, but the only difference is that if you can add the hard work of the other party on the basis of gold-grade Yirong Pills, no one will be able to see through it, unless His life was in danger, and his spiritual power could not support him.

Almost instantly, Yan Lin understood his thoughts, and he shouted in disbelief: "Are you crazy?!"

Yan Linzai knew who the other party was and what he wanted, but what Han Qisheng did was to seek skin from a tiger!

Seeing his anxious look, Han Qisheng smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

"Don't worry, Qinghe. I have my own solution. You just need to remember that in a day's time, wait for Little Bell to come back from the deserted mansion in Gaofu and take her away."

Yan Lin couldn't care so much, and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, his whole body seemed to lose his strength, and he suddenly fell down. He opened his eyes with all his strength, and saw Han Qisheng's face in his blurred vision. With that faint smile, the thin lips parted and said a word

The sound came faintly into the ears.

"...I must...have to raise a white and fat..."

...........

At the same time, on the other side, the dry land.

The barren sand all over the sky dances like tiny fireflies, and everywhere you see it is the color of barren dust. The sun here is like a blazing fireball, scorching everything around it into a dry and yellow quicksand.

At this time, the ground is a mess after the raging, the fine sand of the ravine like a moat is still flowing slowly, the huge deep pit, the remaining spiritual power, is full of chilling breath, everything shows how much it has experienced here. Terrible fight.

And in the center of the battle, a huge dead tree was cut off in half, the huge branches fell to one side, and a tall figure leaned on the trunk.

The black brocade clothes seemed to be intact, but the golden thread embroidered family pattern was covered with a layer of dust due to the flying yellow sand, the golden crown tied the hair, and the sharp-edged face was slightly weathered. But it was closed tightly, a few strands of hair fell from the corner of the meticulous forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth.

The body leaning on the huge tree trunk is as tall and straight as a pine, seeming to maintain the last trace of dignity.

The surroundings are desolate and yellow sand, but upon closer inspection, they are in a state of embarrassment that has never been seen before in Majesty.

The yellow sand covered the black boots, and a shattered glazed scroll fell at the feet.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, the picture scroll became pitch black and dull.

If the owner dies, as a natal magic weapon, there will only be a broken ending.

A red streamer flashed across.

The very shallow footsteps slowly approached him, and finally stopped not far from the dead wood.

An Jinnian was wearing light gray clothes, with his right hand clenched tightly, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, his brows slightly focused, his red eyes staring coldly at the person in front of him, his expression like a glacier in the cold night.

Banquet day.

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