"If you disturb me, how can you let you go easily? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xianchen took a step closer to Chang Ion, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Gong, Gongzi......" Chang Ion was frightened and withdrew several steps away.

If it was so easy to see the water phoenix's panicked look in the past, his dull mood couldn't help but be very good.

"It's not to pay for the son. Chang Ion apologized to Xianchen with an attitude that was ten times more sincere.

"If you want to make up for your mistakes, then drink a cup of tea with me. After finishing his words, Xianchen had already taken Changion's hand and moved from the sea of flowers at the bottom of the valley to the pavilion on the top of the mountain. There is no chance that the long ion wants to refuse.

Isn't it just a cup of tea? I don't have anything to lose. Chang Ion tidied up his robe and sat down generously.

Forgetting your identity and responsibilities, but still that temperament, among the three realms, only you keep your heart has not changed. Xianchen looked at the long ion who had fallen into his seat and lost his mind a little.

"Aren't you going to drink tea? How can you drink without tea and water?" looked at the empty desk chief, and said suspiciously.

Xianchen raised the corners of his mouth, waved his sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, the tea sets and tea stoves on the desk were readily available.

"And now?"

"It's kind of interesting. "Long Ion Channel.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

Chang Ion felt that this situation was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"We ......" Chang Ion wanted to ask if they had met somewhere, but thought that it was too strange for the two men to say it, so he swallowed the words into his stomach.

"It's really boring to just drink tea, how about I tell you a story?" said Xianchen as he poured tea into the long ionic teacup.

"The story? "It's really boring to sit and drink tea, and such an embarrassing thing just happened, Chang Ion doesn't want to talk to the people in front of him.

Picking up the teacup and holding the tea, he quietly glanced at the person opposite from the afterglow, and Chang Ion couldn't help but want to sigh again. There is such a man in this world, quiet and feminine, dynamic and masculine, yin and yang but extremely harmonious, perfect to the extreme.

"Don't you wonder who I am?" Xianchen raised the teacup to his lips and suddenly remembered something, and paused.

"Who else can sit here and drink tea leisurely, except for Kunshan immortals. Chang Ion put down the teacup and said lightly.

Xianchen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled deeply, "It turns out that you are still asking about the affairs of the Three Realms. ”

"In the downstream world, the eyes are full of beautiful mountains and rivers, how can you treat your ears alone. ”

"Are you looking for her?"

"Who are you looking for?" said Long Ion as he lifted his gaze.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xianchen's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal, and the brilliance in his eyes was much more vivid than the previous moment.

I didn't expect you to really forget so completely, even she forgot about it, no wonder everyone couldn't find any trace of you, if I wasn't familiar with your breath, I'm afraid I would be blind to recognize you.

"How about this tea?" said Xianchen smiled lightly and changed the subject.

Chang Ion looked at the mountains in the distance and lost his mind. An inexplicable word from the person on the other side made him feel empty in his heart for some reason, as if he had lost something.

Seeing that Chang Ion lost his mind, the brilliance in Xian Chen's eyes dimmed. He really shouldn't have mentioned that person.

Even if he forgot everything at the moment, his destiny still involved her, and as long as she needed it, he would be able to wake up and go back to her.

The tea brought to his mouth was cold and cold, and Xianchen frowned, waving his hand to tilt the tea in his hand towards the mountains.

A gust of wind suddenly blew back the spilled tea, and the long ion was floated down. The long ion came back to his senses violently.

"Can you still listen to the story?" Xianchen had already refilled a cup of tea, and his tone was much colder.

was splashed with tea, although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't say anything. Looking at the person opposite who was fiddling with tea with a calm face, Chang Ion felt inexplicably worried in his heart.

"If you will speak, I will listen to you. ”

Xian Chen's hand paused, and the hand holding the tea vessel tightened significantly. Raising his eyes to look at Chang Ion, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"If you don't dislike it. Putting down the tea vessel in his hand, Xianchen took out a brocade handkerchief from his waist and abdomen and handed it to Chang Ion.

Long Ion hesitated for a moment and took it.

The brocade is spread out, and it is tattooed with blue-blue water lines, and there seems to be a bluegrass hidden in the water lines. Chang Ion looked at the pattern on the brocade handkerchief and was a little distracted, and finally he was reluctant to dirty such a good handkerchief, so he only wiped his face with his sleeve.

Xianchen saw that Chang Ion put the handkerchief aside and didn't use it, and the expression on his face became even heavier.

"What story does Childe want to tell?" Straightening up his clothes and face, Chang Ion picked up the tea again.

"It's Xianchen, not Childe. The person on the other side didn't raise his head and said coldly.

Chang Ion looked up at the person in front of him, a little irritated. This man is hot and cold, why is it so uncertain.

Later, after Chang Ion left Kunlun Mountain, this uncertain person always had a way to find him, and he always had to drink tea five or six times a year. But he hasn't come to him in the last six months.

Long Ion looked at the top of the valley and lost his mind. Although he was reluctant every time Xianchen asked him to drink tea, he was a little worried when he suddenly let him go.

In the last six months, he has always suddenly lost control, and when he comes to his senses, he forgets what happened. This time I came here inexplicably, and Chang Ion felt that it was mostly because of the concern in his heart.

It's all here, then go and see that guy, anyway, with so many people with you, you can't lose much face, the big deal is to be ridiculed.

"I have some friendship with this Kunshan immortal, and I also passed by to see him, isn't it as good as Dao?"

Xu Ziyun and Zhuyun looked at each other and nodded.

Since people also came to visit the Kunshan immortals, how could they refuse.

A group of people walked out of the sea of flowers at the bottom of the valley, and as soon as they went to the top of the valley, they ushered in the "reception" of the disciples of the Kunshan Immortals.

Xu Ziyun and the others were stunned when they saw that scene. Doesn't it mean that the Kunshan Immortals rarely accept disciples? Why did so many disciples suddenly pop up? Could it be that the Kunshan Immortals are open to accepting disciples? Or is it true that the rumors are wrong?

Xu Ziyun and Zhuyun looked at Luo Biyou together.

Luo Biyou is a disciple of the Kunshan Immortals, so it is naturally more convenient to greet them than them.

Luo Biyou was a little inexplicable by Xu Ziyun and Zhuyun.

"Sister Luo, aren't you their senior sister? Jiang Wu reminded.

"Ah, me, when will I become their senior sister?" Luo Biyu looked confused.

"Biyou, didn't you say that you are a disciple of the Kunshan Immortals?"

"I ......" suddenly flashed into his mind some memories that he had never experienced but were very real. Oh my God, she really said that! Or in front of everyone in the three factions! "I, I...... I said so, but ...... But ...... "I've been wronged!" Luo Biyu cried out in her heart. How could that be what she said, she didn't know what Kunshan immortals were at all? )