Xu Sanjue, this title has not been heard for many years.

When he was young, he was high-spirited, and he fought three feet of Qingfeng in most of Shengzhou, and fought fiercely with three inches of incorruptible color, and he also traveled widely and knew friends everywhere.

Now the sword is in its sheath, and its edge is gone. If the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes of real people are the marks left by the years.

Old things, like the leaves on the green bamboo, are blown by the wind, and countless new leaves come out, and the dead branches and rotten leaves that are buried in the mud are rotten.

If the real person is not a person who misses the old. The old people are slowly returning, and the past is gradually passing away like water.

He preferred to look ahead, so despite his uneasiness about where the ship would go, the virtual man did not abandon the ship.

But this time, Ruoxu Zhenren silently recited a sentence in his throat, Xu Sanjue.

There are very few people who know this name.

"The past cannot be traced," if the virtual person poured tea for himself, and did not mean to add another cup, "let Your Excellency smile." ”

The dark green man stood under the shadow of the bamboo, his clothes seemed to be dancing in the wind, but the whole person seemed to be covered in a thick fog, and his voice was also erratic, like a candle swaying in the wind: "It's a pity that I didn't catch up with the good times, and I can't see the demeanor of the real person." ”

Ruo Xuan Zhenren took a sip of tea.

Haven't seen it yet? I'm afraid it may not be.

However, if the virtual real person is not Xu Qingfeng and Xu Sanjue back then, he is happy to enmity and hatred, with iron teeth and bronze teeth, and everything must be clearly argued.

Even if you have three eyes, you must see through them without saying anything. What's more, I can't see through it now.

The bamboo shadow shook, and the dark green man saw that the real person drank it himself, and teased: "Some people say that the more you live, the more you go back, in order to return to the basics." I can't even give up a cup of tea, it seems that the real person has gradually reached the realm. ”

Ruo Xuren tilted his head sideways, his eyes slowly tilted backwards, staring at the figure hiding under the bamboo shade.

Saying that people are stingy and "boasting" so high-sounding, this is not a lenient person.

Of course, if you are a real person, you will also think that you are a tolerant person.

"I'm afraid Your Excellency won't look down on this crude tea."

That being said, the real person poured another cup of tea smoothly.

His five fingers were slender, his joints were slightly protruding, and his flesh and blood were no longer as plump as those of young people.

If the virtual person held the cup in his left hand, he held the teacup and turned it in his hand.

The clear tea soup is still a short distance from the mouth of the cup, and when the teacup turns, it only ripples slightly in the cup, and does not spill the rim of the cup.

If a real person is holding the teacup with his thumb and index finger and middle finger, the ring finger and little finger are gently holding the bottom of the cup below.

"A cup of green bamboo tea, please!"

As soon as the word "please" came out, if the little finger of the virtual person moved slightly, he gently knocked on the bottom of the cup, and a soft light rippled from the heart of the water at the bottom of the cup.

At the same time, the bamboo teacup was like a falling meteor, the lightning that rushed from the clouds to the earth, broke away from the left hand of the virtual person, and ran towards the dark green man.

"Good tea—" The man in dark green chuckled.

The dark green fog, which was clearly only eight feet high, resembled a sea of bamboo and reckless pine, giving people a deep feeling that could not be seen at a glance.

In the boundless greenery, a white jade-like hand reached out, and its five fingers stretched out, ready to meet the tea cup full of green bamboo.

The five fingers are long, the knuckles are well-proportioned, and the flesh and bones are even.

If the virtual person shook his head, having a third eye would not work. With such a hand, eight out of ten soul cultivators have it.

"Thanks!"

The moment his fingertips touched the teacup, the dark green man thanked him.

But it was also at this moment that the teacup made a soft "pop".

Focusing on the point touched by that finger, the whole teacup gradually shattered. As if unable to withstand the pressure of this finger, the bamboo teacup cracked into thousands of fine and dense bamboo threads along the vertical lines.

In the center of the green tea soup, a silver light appeared, but it disappeared in an instant.

But the tea soup soaked in the fragrance of bamboo slammed into the broken bamboo silk like a roaring wave.

The warm tea soup, the tea soup with a strong aroma, burst out with a touch of murder.

The hair-thin bamboo whines, emitting a sharp sorrowful sound, whimpering, echoing in the bamboo sea, and the whining wind, it is simply numb.

"It's a pity."

In the almost suffocating whistling, the dark green man sighed softly, full of regret.

The pair of white jade-like hands, through the thick fog, had a luster similar to the jade color under the afterglow of the sunset through the heavy bamboo shadows.

Thousands of bamboo threads fluttered and sprinkled, and the rain shot out, most of which rushed towards the dark green mist, and a small half pierced the jade-like flesh.

What is faster than a snap of a finger is a moment, what is faster than a moment is a thought, and what is faster than a thought is a lifetime of extinction.

Electric flint is not enough to describe.

The bamboo silk, which is so slender that it is almost invisible in the setting sun, seems to have submerged into the white jade-like palm in one ten-thousandth of a thought.

On the palm of the hand that was as perfect as a jade carving, a faint green mist lingered, and the thin bamboo silk broke into a cloud of green mist in the golden sunlight, and disappeared silently like a river into the sea.

And that dark green figure became more and more thick, like a deep night sky, engulfing the bamboo silk needles that were rushing/shooting. It's just that this color is gradually peeling off from the green bamboo, which looks a little weird.

"It's a pity," said the man in dark green, slowly, "a good cup of tea." ”

If the real person also said: "It's a pity. "It's a pity I didn't get to see you for who you really are.

----Boundary----

"I'll tell you," Jiang Linxian's gorgeous white robe shone in the sunset, so gorgeous, he felt a little dazzling when he saw it quietly.

"There's something to say, there's—"

"Tsk" Jiang Linxian shook his head again and again, "Look at you, you are becoming less and less like a girl." If it goes on like this, how can Chu Ke like you? That is, I can tolerate you for a ...... or two."

"Jiang, Lin, Xian," Jing quietly almost gritted his teeth.

Jiang Linxian glanced at her sideways, and the corners of his mouth tugged: "Look at it, look at it." Let me tell you, Gu Jiuxin will not be like you. ”

Quietly hearing Gu Jiuxin, the pretty face that had been flat all the way was even more dripping, and there was a black cloud of black pressure.

But she still said in her mouth: "You don't come, what Gu Jiuxin is looking for Chu Ke for, we know it." ”

"Really?" Jiang Linxian grinned, as if he didn't feel a layer of anger enveloping Jing Jing's body, "Two days ago, I saw Chu Ke's kid and Gu Jiuxin walking hand in arm. ”

suddenly realized: "Ouch, by the way, what you have been looking for in the past two days can't be Chu Ke, right?" ”

said with a somewhat regretful look: "Then you are a step too late!" ”

Jing quietly held her breath and glared at him: "Your words, none of the ten sentences can be trusted, where did you see Chu Ke?" ”

Jiang Linxian smiled when he heard this, revealing a mysterious expression: "Don't believe it!" Not only did I see this, but also a bunch of your senior brothers in Yin Ge Peak. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wei Chishuo to go. ”

"If you don't believe what I say, you will always believe what Wei Chishuo said, right?"

Jiang Linxian also felt a little congested after speaking. I don't believe my cousin's words quietly, and I have to pull an outsider to guarantee it.

There was silence.

Jiang Linxian blinked: "This is a letter." ”

"Don't believe it!" Jing quietly rolled her eyes.

Devils believe it! Can Chu Ke and Gu Jiuxin hold hands? Teasing a three-year-old? It's impossible to think about Gu Jiuxin's alpine snow lotus!

Since Jiang Linxian said that all the disciples of Yin Ge Feng had seen it, after thinking about it quietly, they could know what day it was. But at that time, she was still wandering around, and she didn't hear the news at the first time, but it was Jiang Linxian who had been so well-informed.

Thinking about it quietly, it seems that some time ago, I had an awkward relationship with Jiang Linxian, and I temporarily cut off contact, which is not very good, and if there is another one, the resources on the side of Yinge Peak must also be utilized.

Multiple people, multiple lines, one more source.

There are not too many relationships available to her.

Quietly began to reflect on what she had done recently, and felt that she had been a little impetuous lately, and she had to change.

Jiang Linxian didn't let her go at all, and continued to think in pieces: "You, you have to listen to my brother's words." Look at you, headless flies have been spinning around for a few days, is there a catch? Brother, I'll take you to Chu Ke today—"

Jing quietly took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat him up, "You tell me first, how did you get in touch with Yu Chishuo?" ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem—" Jiang Linxian choked on his own saliva as soon as he was not paying attention. "What did you say?"

quietly regained his senses, his eyes were shining, and it was not bad to stare at Jiang Linxian: "You mentioned Wei Chishuo's tone just now, it's very wrong!" ”

"Cousin, tell me, what are you going to do with Yu Chishuo? Does my eldest cousin know about this, does my uncle know, does my grandfather know about this? ”

"You little girl!"

Jiang Linxian gasped for breath and stopped in the middle of the valley.

He's been here once before, and this time with quietness is naturally familiar.

"Don't think nonsense," Jiang Linxian covered his throat, cleared his throat, and said, "It can't be that Yu Chishuo came to me?" ”

Quietly and decisively shook his head: "Impossible!" ”

Jiang Linxian had just gotten angry and was almost taken back again.

"Okay!" He spread his hands and said, "What if I go to find Yu Chishuo, what does it have to do with Jiang Hanhe, and what does it have to do with the Jiang family?" ”

Quietly glaring: "You are not afraid of the old ancestor ......"

When it comes to rolling his eyes, Jiang Linxian is much more professional than quietly: "Just the old man who is eccentric to the West Sea?" Brother, I don't hate him. ”

Quietly said: "Cousin, no matter what you say, you are also a member of the Jiang family." ”

"Save it, save you!" Jiang Linxian looked a little impatient, "Don't force me on how you behave." Besides, take your heart before you take care of my business! ”

muttered in his mouth: "I think your mother and daughter are all compensated for the mess of the Jing family." ”

Quietly's face turned pale.

Jiang Linxian saw it and waved his hand again and again: "Forget it, hurry in." If you don't go in, I'll go in myself! (To be continued.) )