In an instant, countless familiar faces flashed, as well as the heart-rending pain after taking the marrow cleansing pill that Su Ying brought. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Knock-knock-knock-knock

Gradually, the sound of Su Jiu's heartbeat became louder and louder, and when he got to the back, it was like a drum, resounding inside and outside his body.

Su Jiu's pupils continued to contract, and his hands were clenched tightly.

"This ...... It is...... ...... forgotten memories?"

Large drops of sweat slid down his forehead, and soon soaked the placket.

After a long time, the memories surging in Su Jiu's mind slowly stabilized.

"Is it really a dream?" Su Jiu let out a low breath of turbidity.

Everything that is extremely real now makes Su Jiu doubt it again.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and then Su Cai'er's voice came in: "Miss Nine, Miss Jin is here." ”

Su Jin?

Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, then his face turned happy, and he immediately got up and walked to the door.

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Time passes like water, and spring and autumn will soon pass.

In the courtyard of the Su family's house, in a pavilion in the middle of the lake, two women sat opposite each other.

One person strokes the piano, and the other inks thickly.

Between the mountains and flowing waters, splashing ink, there is a unique artistic conception, which makes people unbearable to disturb.

After a long time, the sound of the piano stopped, and the person who bowed his head to paint happened to wave his sleeves and put away his pen.

The person who stroked the piano pursed his lips and smiled, and there was a gentle and doting meaning between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Come, Jiu'er, show your painting to my mother. ”

"Well, mother, look. The person who painted raised his head, and it was Su Jiu.

"Not bad. Su Ying nodded: "It is worthy of being my Su Ying's daughter, and she has really made great progress." ”

"It's all good to be taught by my mother. The girl's smile was like a flower, and her eyes were full of happiness.

"When will you say these flattering words again?" Su Ying pointed to Su Jiu's forehead and immediately quipped.

"Do mothers still need flattery?" With a blink, Su Jiu stretched out his hand and took the painting back from Su Ying's hand.

"Since my mother and relatives have said it, then I have to take it well. ”

"You......" Su Ying couldn't cry or laugh, and suddenly her tone changed, and she asked, "How is your cultivation?"

Su Jiu took care of himself and put away the painting in his hand, and snorted softly: "Can't my mother see it?"

"Naturally, I can see it, but my mother doesn't just ask you about your cultivation......"

However, before the words were finished, they were interrupted by Su Jiu pretending to be impatient:

"Okay, mother, you've said it a thousand times......"

"Say it a thousand times for your own good......"

"Okay, I know. After bundling the scroll in his hand, Su Jiu stood up from behind the short table.

Walked up to Su Jiu and raised his hand and spun around.

In an instant, the green shirt and dress bloomed like a flower, blooming in the pavilion one by one.

But then, a breath that was above the refining qi exploded.

With the curvature of the skirt, it spread out in the void one by one.

"Look, I've broken through to the late stage of foundation building, isn't it okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Jiu's footsteps were wrong, and he stopped spinning, and looked at Su Ying, who was still sitting at the seat, with a smile.

"You......" Su Ying raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, as if she was a little helpless.

"Look at you like this, you shouldn't be far from Yudan, you can't joke like this anymore,,"

"Okay, you can rest assured, mother. ”

"By the way, mother, I made an appointment with Sister Su Jin a few days ago, and I will go to Fancheng at noon today......

"It's almost time now, so I'll go first......"

"If I encounter something interesting, I will never forget my mother's ...... to kiss you"

After that, without waiting for Su Ying's reaction, Su Jiu chuckled, and the aura under his feet flashed, and he floated out of the pavilion in a few steps.

Stepping on a little water pattern, it soon disappeared above the lake.

Only Su Ying was left helpless in the pavilion.

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Thirty-five years, it took Su Jiu thirty-five years to cultivate to the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

No, it should be said that it only took her thirty-five years to get to where she is today.

Tianjiao, a peer in the family, is the only one who has successfully built a foundation like her, but Su Jin has only just built a foundation.

Compared with Su Jiu, there is still a long way off.

After all, with Su Jiu's current cultivation, even if he broke through to the Jindan realm immediately, no one would find it strange.

But no matter where he is, the thirty-five-year-old Jindan Realm monk must be an existence that has been co-opted by all the big forces.

Therefore, the entire Su family has never dared to be disrespectful to Su Jiu.

Su Jiu has long regarded Su Jiu as the future of the Su family.

On the mundane street, Su Jin looked sideways at Su Jiu who was looking around, and couldn't help but say with envy: "Ah Jiu, you are so powerful." ”

"Where, if it weren't for the myelin-cleansing pill that my mother found for me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have built a foundation yet. ”

Su Jiu smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

Then, without waiting for Su Jin to say anything, he grabbed Su Jin's wrist and said, "It's not too early, Sister Su Jin, let's go here today." ”

"Good. Su Jin nodded and smiled back.

"That's right, Sister Su Jin. ”

Suddenly, Su Jiu paused, was silent, and took out a hosta from the storage bag.

Raising his hand, he handed it to Su Jiu: "Look at this hairpin, how is it?"

Su Jin lowered his eyes and saw that the hairpin was covered in white jade, faintly exuding a soft slight glow, although it was not exquisite, it could be called elegant.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Do you like it?" Su Jiu avoided it, but asked instead.

"Do you like it?" Su Jin was stunned, and immediately asked, "You don't want to give it to me, do you?"

"Why not?" Su Jiu smiled, turned behind Su Jin, and raised his hand to insert the hosta directly into Su Jin's black hair.

Then he turned back to Dao Su Jin, looked up and down a few times, and nodded to himself: "Mmmm, not bad, yes, worthy of Sister Su Jin, no matter what, it's good-looking." ”

"Ah Jiu, you are really, don't make fun of me. Su Jin immediately snorted, but still raised his hand to help the hosta.

Apparently satisfied.

"Where can I make fun of you?" Su Jiu smiled casually, turned around and walked forward.

"Let's go, when I don't go home soon, I'm going to be lectured by my mother again......"

"By the way, Ah Jiu, why did you suddenly come here today and give me a hairpin, wouldn't it be that you asked me for help?"

Su Jin caught up with Su Jiu in a few steps, walked side by side with her, rolled his eyes, and suddenly teased.

Again?

Su Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, but she recovered quickly, and her heart was instantly stunned, yes, in the past 30 years, she has caused a lot of trouble, and she has always asked Su Jin for help......

But he said with a smile on his face: "There is no banquet in the world that eats for nothing, I naturally have something to ask Sister Su Jin for your help." ”

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ps: Ask for a collection ~ ask for a recommendation ~ ask for a monthly pass ~ cough cough, and ask for a reward...... (To be continued.) )