The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

Xie Yichao looked at Shu Qingyan's pale but persistent chin, and finally his heart softened to reveal the heavy atmosphere, he was no different from his usual teasing appearance.

However, the person who should have made fun of him in the past fell into a nightmare again at night, and finally fell into his heart.

Xie Yichao secretly combed the other person's body as in the past, but bumped into Shu Qingyan who was sleeping painfully.

The clear moonlight is projected into the house through the window lattice, dividing the boundary between light and dark.

Xie Yichao was dressed in an extremely plain white robe, bathed in the moonlight, he was so holy that he seemed to turn into a fairy at any moment, but he still chose to stay in the mundane world, stretching out his dazed hand to touch the person on the bed Between eyebrows.

"Don't be afraid."

The words spoken softly seemed to be spells that only worked on Shu Qingyan, and the pain and difficulty visible to the naked eye were soothed.

Xie Yichao sat on the edge of the bed and fell into the embrace of Darkness.

With his hands along Shu Qingyan's sweaty hair, he tidied up the messy bedding, and the warm spiritual energy was continuously poured into the other person's body, removing the pain engraved on his soul.

"Sleep with peace of mind, I will be with you." Xie Yichao seemed to promise and promise, but it was silent to the sleeping person, but the lying person stretched their tense nerves and relaxed into a deep sleep.

The night passed.

What happened in the mountains yesterday was tacitly not mentioned to each other, and they continued to live an ordinary life.

Sang Ping, who had met them a few times, led Ji Qiaochuan, who was still unconscious, back to the sect, and Mei Xunxiang, who caused trouble, remained in Panlin Town without any fear.

Lin Zhanyuan, who had a good relationship with her—this kid looked like he could enjoy himself with anyone—caused a few words out of concern, and asked people to go home and hide. Those who will come to seek revenge, Mei Xunxiang can't resist the anger of the Jindan cultivator if he can't build a foundation.

It's a pity that the stubborn girl Mei is not very obedient and feels that she is very reasonable. Why is she hiding and running instead of a heartbroken man with guilt?

Of course, she was just angry for a while, and she also knew that Ji Qiaochuan would never let her go, no matter what was right or wrong, whoever had big fists was right.

It's just that she doesn't want to run home desperately to seek help from her family. Her position at home is really embarrassing. Although the landlord of Zhuyuelou is her father, her dear father, but her father didn't like her since she was a child.

Mei Xunxiang is now relying on Yanchao Baibao Pavilion to think about things, and she is completely bereaved.

"Miss Mei, drink some tea." Tao Sui gave hot tea to Mei Xunxiang who was sitting in front of the shop, "This place is not suitable for girls, if you don't mind, you can go to the second floor of our shop."

Mei Xunxiang thanked him, and at the same time rejected his kindness: "I like staying here. Seeing those people busy with their lives will make me feel much calmer."

Lin Zhanyuan also followed and asked 180 times: "Why on earth don't you want to go home and ask for help?" Even if there is a reason for the incident, chop off Ji Qiaochuan's lifeblood, and the subsequent troubles that may be caused are not something you can afford.

It's better to inform the family and make them prepare.

Lin Zhanyuan was really confused.

Maybe the hot tea is warm, and the various aspects of life can relieve worries, Mei Xunxiang finally talked to him: "My father doesn't like me..."

She expressed her embarrassment.

The owner of Zhuyuelou is actually not named Mei. She was named after the winter snow was flying, just when the plum blossoms were in full bloom. She was born. With the lingering breath of blood.

That's why she was called Mei Senxiang, and she also lost her mother permanently when she was born.

And her father, Hua Chongjin, occupies a very small part of her growing up memory. She was brought up by her nanny since she was a child, and even the theory of cultivation was begged by her nanny for her. Otherwise, her father would have forgotten the fact that she still has a daughter. Bar.

"Nurse still treats me like a child, saying that my father loves me very much..." Mei Xunxiang is actually a beautiful girl. People are pitiful, "I look like my father, but it doesn't matter. My father is a handsome man. It's not a big deal, but the nanny told me that my eyes are very similar to my mother's, so although my father loves me, he doesn't want to see me. Jing Shangqing, do you want to talk about it?"

Mei Xunxiang was silent for a moment, "I am no longer a child, and I am no longer so easy to deceive. Tell me frankly that my father doesn't like me, I can accept it, and I won't feel sad about it."

Her tone was calm, and she could really do what she said.

Tao Sui glared at Lin Zhanyuan who made the girl sad, and Lin Zhanyuan patted his head embarrassedly.

"Keep it, stay in Panlin Town, isn't it just a golden pill? Afraid of a ball." Lin Zhanyuan said boldly, "We have Boss Xie as a backer."

Mei Xunxiang chuckled: "Hey, I feel a lot better when I say it." She looked at Lin Zhanyuan with a smile, "It's really interesting to see you pretending to be a tiger. It's only natural that you are thick-skinned. Who did you practice it with?"

Lin Zhanyuan was unhappy, and just about to retaliate forcefully, Miss Mei spoke again.

"Don't worry, I won't implicate you." Mei Xunxiang shook her head, "When they really come to trouble me, I can turn to my family for help. Nothing happened now, and I'm scared to go back in a hurry. "

"It's good that Miss Mei knows." Tao Sui said, "I have a magic weapon for flying. You can borrow it from me if you need to hurry."

Mei Xunxiang's eyes lit up: "Okay, let me say thank you in advance."

Tao Sui smiled helplessly: "No, it's just a little effort."

"...It's generous to face a girl." A sour sentence came from the side.

Tao Sui restrained his exposed expression, and the younger brother seemed to be itchy again.

"I begged you so many times, but I never saw you willing to play tricks on me." Lin Zhanyuan was upset.

Tao Sui said lightly: "If you are a girl, I will give it to you."

"The guy who forgets his friends after seeing sex!" Lin Zhanyuan accused.

Tao Sui's thin lips parted lightly: "When did you become friends? I don't know."

"..." Lin Zhanyuan felt really uncomfortable, but he didn't want to lose face. It didn't matter if he insisted, "Okay, I don't consider you a friend anyway."

"Hey, wait for the two of you." Mei Xunxiang couldn't stand it anymore, "Why are two big men so petty and awkward, childish or not?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Zhanyuan said, "Why am I so petty? You are slandering me. Don't you know how I treat others?"

Tao Sui pinched his fingers: "It's not that I won't give it to you, but that the flying magic weapon requires a lot of spiritual stones. Do you have it?" He looked at Lin Zhanyuan, "Since you can't afford it, why give you hope and disappointment."

Lin Zhanyuan was taken aback.

Mei Xunxiang's eyes wandered around between the two, feeling that their atmosphere was a bit intimidating, but not at all ambiguous, it was...the tacit understanding between the two of them that she envied, although the two of them didn't seem to realize it yet.

She has no expectations for love now, but she can't help but look forward to the friendship depicted in the story.

It's a pity that close friends and good friends are as rare as fate.

The time has passed, and more than half a month has passed without knowing it.

Lin Zhanyuan and the others don't know if Sang Ping will reach Lanyunzong smoothly, or if things will develop to the bad point as Liu Nonggu said.

Speaking of Liu Nonggu, they hadn't seen each other for some time. Although the other party stayed in Pan Lin Town, they had less and less communication with them.

Xie Yichao went to pay homage to the tombs of Lin Chenjian and the old lady, and buried the relics left by the old lady in Lin Chenjian's soil. By the way, he brought some soil for burying the other party and put them in front of the old lady's tombstone. The old lady wanted to see Lin Chen for the last time. Let's take a look at one's wish.

He returned to the courtyard with the rain and dew from the mountains.

The hundred-year-old tree in the yard, stretched out as always, is stationed here, as if waiting for his return, but also as if it doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

He patted the rough tree trunk, and the flourishing leaves swished a few times.

The wind is a bit cold this night.He shuddered.

He quickly slipped into the bedroom.

The night in Panlin Town was very quiet, as if the whole world had fallen asleep.

He slept soundly.

He'd probably have had a good night's sleep if he hadn't had a sudden heartbeat to wake him up.

Xie Yichao pressed his chest. Even though the temperature was low at night, he was sweating all over, and he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, not an ordinary mortal.

He put on his coat indiscriminately, pushed open the door, and a gust of wind rushed into the room, messing with his hair and covering his eyes.

The old tree branches and leaves in the courtyard seemed to be overwhelmed, and the branches were bent.

He froze for a moment, the wind was not strong.

Finally, the bent branch split and fell to the ground in a few seconds.

A silver light flashed, and a piece of talisman appeared on top of the old tree, but nothing was saved.

The old tree instantly fell apart and turned into powder.

The talisman returned to Xie Yichao's hands.

A night perfectly disguised, reveals its flaws.

The dark world melted into the figure of no hesitation, only the dazzling silver light left traces.

The night outside was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, but it didn't have a big impact on the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Xie Yichao walked eagerly and found the house where Shu Qingyan lived.

There is no one in the house.

"Shu Qingyan!" he shouted.

The secret realm was opened according to what was written in the book, and the evil spirit was overflowing. It should not affect the monks soon, but he still couldn't help worrying.

He found the person who was huddled behind the door, and his heart trembled.

how come?

Xie Yi turned pale, and approached him cautiously.

His hand was about to touch the person who was hiding his head, a scorching hot hand clasped his wrist instantly, and the other person raised his head at the same time, his eyes were really innocent, the hand holding him was thin and strong, Well-balanced muscles and bones.

The obscene drugs accumulated over the years, once stimulated, are like a prairie fire. The evil energy will cause personality erosion to ordinary people and arouse the most evil and dark desires.

It stands to reason that as a monk, he would not be as vulnerable as a mortal, but what if he had a physical problem?

Xie Yichao's breathing became a little disturbed: "Qingyan, do you know me?"

The expression of the person holding him tightly was slightly confused, every breath brought out a heat that could not be ignored, the plump and tender lips fell under the silver teeth, and a trace of blood slid across the corner of his mouth.

Xie Yichao's heart was beating extremely fast, knowing that the other party still had some reason left, his eyes touched the other party's loose skirt, and inadvertently fixed on the red mole on the snow-white collarbone.

"Let go of me first, I..." Xie Yichao's voice became very hoarse, and his words stopped because the person in front of him leaned over.