Feng Qing

Qing Sixuan didn't know how to treat Qing Xuan, so she could only simply clean up the wounds on him that she could see, apply medicine, and bandage up.

During the coma, Qing Xuan kept chanting Sufeng's name.

Qing Xuan opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. He knew that everything was not a dream, and neither was the girl in front of him.

That is to say, his parents are really dead, and Luo Xiaoshan where he lived with his master has also become ruins.

Closing her eyes forcefully, and opening her eyes, Qing Xuan's eyes were no longer confused.

Now, he has more important things to do and no time to grieve.

"Sixuan, thank you for your hard work." Qing Xuan raised his hand and rubbed Qing Sixuan's head, and said with a smile.

Qing Sixuan gently threw herself into Qing Xuan's arms, shook her head, and said, "Brother, Xuan'er is not bitter at all."

"Although Xuan'er has never seen you since she was a child, Master Zixiao will send back a portrait of her brother every three months.

Looking at her brother's portrait, Xuan'er always wondered when I could see her brother.

I always ask my mother, why didn't I bring my brother back. "

"My mother always said, soon. But, every night, my mother would look at the portrait of my brother and cry."

Listening to every word of Qing Sixuan, Qing Xuan finally understood why the master always wanted to draw portraits of him.

"Well, Xuan'er is hungry. My brother has delicious food here. You can eat some first. After my brother is healed, I will cook something delicious for you, okay?"

"Ah."

Qing Xuan put his storage ring on Qing Sixuan's hand, took out some fruits, and asked her to pad her stomach first, while he sat cross-legged, circulated the profound energy in his body, and took the elixir to heal himself.

Looking at Qing Xuan who was sweating profusely and showing a painful expression, Qing Sixuan took out a handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped the sweat off Qing Xuan's face.

Mother, I saw my brother, he is as you said, very powerful and handsome, just like Daddy.

Although Qing Sixuan was young, she knew everything. Qing Xuan was injured, so she took care of Qing Xuan when she was young.

It's just that today's Tianyun City is no longer prosperous, and it is full of lifelessness. She doesn't know where to find something for Qing Xuan to eat, so she can only stay by his side.

Time is like quicksand in your hands, slipping away silently through your fingers, the more you try to hold it firmly, the faster it slips away.

It has been five years since Zixiao left Luoxiaoshan.It has been three years since the accident happened.It has been ten years since Li Sufeng left Luoxiaoshan.

For the past ten years, the first seven years, Qing Xuan's heart and soul were all about Sufeng.Ever since the man in black destroyed Luoxiao Mountain and slaughtered Tianyun City, Qing Xuan and his younger sister Qing Sixuan lived in Tianyun City.

In the past three years, Qing Xuan practiced day and night, and Qing Sixuan took on the responsibility of taking care of her brother and herself.

Of course, her cultivation has not dropped.With Qing Xuan's help, her cultivation has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

On this day, Qing Xuan came out of the retreat, and Qing Sixuan had been waiting outside her brother's door early, the first thing Qing Xuan saw when she came out was Qing Sixuan who had grown into a big girl.

Seeing Qing Xuan, Qing Sixuan flew into his arms.

"Brother~"

Qing Xuan reached out to hug this, the last gift left to him by his parents, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were firm, he must protect her well, so that her face will always be filled with a happy smile.