Jin Bei'er snorted and said with a cold face: "You guys are not good things, go away." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Jin Bei'er turned around and hugged Xiaohuan in his arms, Xiaohuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out with a "wow".

Jin Bei'er patted her on the back lightly and said softly: "Silly child, what's there to cry about, let me tell you, men in the world are not good things..."

Suddenly, Xiaohuan said with a crying voice: "No... My brother is not, it's best to ask my brother!"

Jin Bei'er was angry and funny, and said: "Yes, yes, he is the best, you look at you, it only took a while, and his eyes were red from crying." As he spoke, he carefully wiped away his tears for Xiaohuan.

Zhou Zhou Xian next to him shook his head and muttered: "Good guy, the old man has raised her for more than ten years, and in the end, no one speaks for me when she is scolded for not being a good thing, but it is Jun Boy, who has always been taken to heart..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Bei'er's eyes swept over as if he were about to kill, and Zhou Xian's words were swallowed back into his stomach......

At night, because Xiaohuan was in a bad mood, they didn't go far, originally the golden bottle was specifically looking for the king's heart, and just found that Xiaohuan and others were also here to come down to meet, I wanted to meet each other and talk about the road, but at the moment I was worried that Xiaohuan was in a bad mood, so I delayed.

However, in the evening, under the guidance and teasing of Jin Bei'er several times, Xiaohuan's face finally showed a smile again.

Jin Bei'er secretly whispered to her again, and she didn't know what to say, anyway, in the eyes of Zhou Zhou Xian and Wild Dog Daoren, the amazingly bewitching Jin Bei'er leaned on Xiaohuan's side and secretly said something to her, which made Xiaohuan's face red and white for a while, and the coquettish words from time to time were not necessarily a good thing.

After saying this for a long time, Jin Bei'er stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Okay, I should go too." ”

It seems that she had expected Jin Bei'er to leave, and Xiao Huan did not show any surprise, but her reluctance was obvious, holding Jin Bei'er's hand, she whispered: "Sister, when can we meet again?"

Jin Bei'er smiled slightly, her expression was a little mysterious, and said, "Don't worry, with that guy's relationship, our two sisters are destined to meet each other after all." ”

Xiaohuan said "um", nodded, and said, "Then I'll give you a ride!"

Jin Bei'er said: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he took her hand and walked outside.

Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist wished that this woman would leave quickly, and they would not stop them at the moment.

After walking a distance, the two little women chattered and said something again, and Jin Zhu'er smiled: "Okay, let's send it here, otherwise your grandfather will scold me again." ”

Xiaohuan nodded, suddenly seemed to remember something again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sister, I remember that you seem to have something to do with Brother Wenxin, right?"

Jin Bei'er was stunned and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Xiaohuan whispered, "That... What is the matter with that Baguio girl, can you tell me?"

Jin Bei'er shook his head slightly, sighed, and groaned for a moment, and then briefly told Xiaohuan about the past.

Xiaohuan listened and listened, but the expression on her face gradually became difficult to see, especially when she heard that at the end, Jun Wenxin had found a way to save her, but she still lacked the body of a ghost, her face had almost turned dark.

Jin Bei'er naturally noticed the change in Xiaohuan's face, and only thought that she was a girl, and said softly: "Okay, that's probably it, sister, listen to my sister's words, don't take these things to heart, you still have a long way to go!"

Xiaohuan seemed to be a little absent-minded, his face was ugly, he nodded at the golden bottle, and said, "I know." ”

With that, he quickly walked away and walked back.

Jin Bei'er was a little surprised, and after a while, suddenly there was a quarrel in the distance, and it seemed that Xiaohuan and Zhou Xian had quarreled again.

“… A month later, when Brother Wenxin almost caught the spirit of the beast, I crushed the jade sword to help him..."

"Dead girl, how can you help him?"

"Since I am a ghost body, I can definitely help my brother!"

……

There was a faint quarrel, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

Jin Bei'er couldn't help laughing, since she can quarrel, she must be in better spirits for the little girl, after all, she is young!

She shook her head slightly, as if she felt a little old, but soon, the apparently damn thought was kicked out of her mind.

Incarnated as a purple halo, she jumped up, riding the wind, half an hour later, she had landed on the silent head of Heyang City, but there was already a person standing here, tall, standing with his hands in his hands, dressed in Taoist clothes, it was Cangsong Daoren.

Jin Bei'er smiled at him and said, "Dao Chief, I'm sorry for the trouble you have been waiting for a long time!"

Cangsong Daoren slowly turned around and said lightly: "You have been delayed for a long time. ”

Jin Zhu'er's face remained unchanged, and he smiled: "Anyway, the sect master also told us to be careful, and we don't need to be in a hurry, right?"

She smiled coquettishly, and there was a faint meaning that she couldn't say and couldn't explain, and said softly: "Or do you have a state of mind that you can't wait to return to your hometown for Qingyun Mountain, which is close in front of you?"

Cangsong Daoren snorted coldly, did not speak, only turned around and looked into the distance, Jin Bei'er smiled slightly, walked to his side and looked at him with his gaze.

In the distance, the towering Qingyun Mountain is looming in the clouds and mist......

Qingyun Mountain, Longshou Peak.

Longshou Peak is in the seven veins of Qingyun, it is a high mountain second only to Tongtian Peak, tall and steep, towering.

This night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and in a hidden mountain forest behind Longshou Peak, a path winds forward, winding around the mountain forest.

The cold night wind blew, and two figures, one tall and one short, fell from the sky and landed on this path, which was the Cangsong Dao man and the golden bottle.

This place is far away from the palace and pavilion where a group of disciples live in the front mountain Longshou Peak, and few people usually come, and in the dead of night, it is even quieter.

Cangsong Daoren's eyes were cold, he glanced around, looked up at the sky again, and suddenly snorted.

Jin Zhu'er looked at him with interest and said, "What's the matter, Dao Chief, you seem to be very annoyed by your appearance?"

Cangsong Daoren said coldly: "This class of disciples is becoming more and more unsuccessful, and it is in vain that the old man wasted all his efforts. ”

Jin Bei'er was a little curious, and said, "What's wrong?"

Cangsong Daoren snorted, walked forward along the path, and said coldly in his mouth: "This mountain is locked in the sky, although it looks no different from other places, but the ancestors have left instructions from generation to generation, and the disciples of all veins need to be strictly guarded, and now it is only the second watch, and there is no one in sight, what a group of waste!"

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