Yan Jiu pulled Yan Shiyi into a remote alley. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Yan Jiu walked in front silently, Yan Shiyi obediently followed behind, the sunlight in the alley was blocked by the wall, making the alley a little dim.

The dim light made Yan Jiu and Yan Shi have an indescribable sense of solemnity.

Yan Jiu looked at Yan Shiyi silently, I don't know why, such Yan Jiu made Yan Shiyi a little uneasy.

"Eleven," Yan Jiu called softly, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to directly see the bottom of Yan Shiyi's heart.

"You can use a sword, yes or no?"

Yan Qing's eyes that seemed to be able to see people through made Yan Shiyi a little embarrassed, she knew it?

Yan Shiyi lowered his eyes and stared at the square bricks under his feet, but his head still clicked obviously.

"Yes, I will." Yan Shiyi heard himself say.

Why admit it? Yan Shiyi asked himself.

However, I really don't want to lie to my sister.

Looking at Yan Shiyi, who was a little lonely, Yan Jiu didn't know what to say. I only came back from practicing in the middle of the night, and I accidentally saw him practicing swords, so I knew that he knew how to use swords.

Shouldn't the person who should be surprised the most be yourself? Where did Yan Shiyi's weird feeling of "being knocked out of adultery" come from!

"Listen, Yan Eleven." Yan Jiu held Yan Shiyi's shoulder, and he was very skilled.

"You know how to use the sword, which in itself is a good thing. The cultivation realm is unpredictable, you have a skill, I am happy for you. ”

"Really?" Yan Shiyi raised his lowered head, and there was a faint joy in his eyes.

"Listen to me, now Kunlun is recruiting apprentices outside, this is your good opportunity! If you can be elected, you can go back to Kunlun with you, Kunlun is the head of the three gates, and I am very relieved that you will go there. ”

"But, I don't want to ......," Yan Shiyi said lonely as he stared at his tiptoes.

"Why?" Yan Jiu was a little puzzled, isn't it the dream of all monks to enter a good sect?

"I don't want to leave my sister." Yan Shiyi looked at his feet and said softly.

"No one asked you to leave," Yan Jiu Zhengse said, "Eleven, you're a boy!" You can't live in a girl's clothes and a girl's bun all your life! You'll grow up to be a man who stands up to the sky! Don't you want to be stronger? Backhand Cloud! Cover the hands rain! Become an existence that everyone looks up to! You can wave your hand and rebuke the heroes! A sword to smooth out the injustices of the world! ”

Yan Jiu did his best to look forward to the future with Yan Shiyi. This has to be put on hold in modern times, and Yan Jiu is afraid that others will report him for joining an illegal organization.

But it seems that Yan Jiu's remarks are useless, and Yan Shiyi is still silent.

"Eleven, why don't you want to be strong?" Yan Jiu asked dejectedly.

Because I want to leave you, Yan Shiyi received it silently in his heart. But Yan Shiyi knew that he couldn't say it, he didn't want Yan Jiu to see such a humble self.

"Don't you want to be a stronger monk than me? It even became a being who could shelter me. Yan Jiu licked his lips, saying too much and he was a little thirsty.

"I want to!"

Yan Shiyi heard his own answer.

"I thought so!"

Yan Jiu was in a trance for a while, and this agreed? Then do you have to spend this lip and tongue? By the way, what did you just say?

"But I don't want to leave my sister." Yan Shiyi snorted like a mosquito, but Yan Jiu heard it clearly.

It turned out to be the so-called fledgling plot, and I heard that the "bear child" who didn't want to go to kindergarten said so.

！！！ Is this treating yourself as a mother?

But this is not the time to worry about this, Yan Jiu can only patiently face the "bear child" who is unwilling to go to the "kindergarten" and try to explain.

"Eleven, you have to remember that the short absence is for a better reunion. We monks have a longer life than ordinary people, and I heard that a retreat of Jindan monks is a few years, more than ten years, so what are you afraid of? I will not disappear, I will live for a long time, a thousand years, ten thousand years or even longer......"

Yan Jiu's eyes looked into the distance cooperatively, how did this sense of the vicissitudes of seeing through the red dust and the world's masters come from?

"And what if you can't find me?"

"Then let yourself stand high enough that my sister can see it as soon as she looks up! Even if you don't know where your sister is, you can know that your sister is watching you all the time......"

Yan Jiu smiled, "Do you want to go to Kunlun now?" ”

"Hmm!"

Yan Shiyi nodded heavily. I also secretly promised in my heart, sister, you must wait for me, and when I am strong enough, I will protect you.

On the roof not far away, Hong Aya watched quietly from the perspective of a bystander.

Yan Jiu and Yan Shiyi's conversation, she listened clearly from beginning to end.

It's really a child's words, Hong Aya thought unexpectedly. She never thought that Yan Shiyi had the ability to be selected for Kunlun, she had always regarded this as a game that arose when Yan Jiu was bored, but she was just a pampered daughter in the boudoir, and she knew the strictness of Kunlun's entry.

Yes, no one knows better than himself......

The little girl who knelt outside the mountain gate back then has become a foundation building monk today, if Kunlun accepted herself back then, she would definitely not meet that person, thinking of this, the fire in her red eyes was fierce.

Don't let me find you, Zhousheng.

I am poor on the red silk and fall into the yellow spring, and I will never die with you......

And Kunlun's recruitment of apprentices is still in full swing, and there are still undead monks who continue to climb the jade platform, but all of them end with a disgraced face and a lonely expression.

The people around the white jade platform gradually dispersed, fresh to fresh, lively to lively, and after a while, they still had to return to the real people's livelihood.

Of course, Yan Jiu and Yan 11 are not among them.

Seeing so many people failing, Yan Shiyi was also a little uneasy.

"Sister, can I do it?"

Yan Shiyi asked softly, the palm that fell to his side was covered with fine sweat.

"Of course you can", Yan Jiu replied, "Eleven, you have to remember that you should never veto your own decision, the choice you make the first time is usually the best for you. ”

In fact, Yan Jiu was not sure if Yan Shiyi would be elected, but Yan Jiu knew that what Yan Shiyi needed now was only the affirmation of others.

Besides, Yan Jiu didn't think that Yan Shiyi would not be able to choose, Yan Shiyi not only had a rare mutated ice spirit root, but also a sword technique that looked very powerful despite its unknown origin! Scarcity is expensive, even if Kunlun doesn't accept it, this is also a sought-after item in other sects.

However, Yan Jiu still wanted him to enter Kunlun in his heart, not only to settle him down, but also to find a strong sect for him to back.

Yan Jiu had never worried that Yan Shiyi would be bullied in the sect or anything, if he couldn't even handle the bullying between the sects, then how could he survive in the cruel Yunxian Realm?

You know, if you give the eagle a vegetarian diet, it will never learn to hunt.

Yan Jiu is not a virgin, but she is willing to help others when her life is not at stake.

And Yan Jiu is just light-hearted, not cold-blooded. If at the beginning, she was just sympathetic to Yan Shiyi, then after these days of getting along, she has more or less feelings for Yan Shiyi.

And Yan Jiu believes that even without himself, Yan Shiyi can walk out of his own path.

"Go ahead."

Yan Jiu said softly.

"You're going to make it."

"Hmm!"

Yan Shiyi nodded heavily, for the first time in his life, he broke away from Yan Jiu's palm that he was holding, and like a real man, he walked towards the ninth-order heart refining platform step by step.

From beginning to end, Yan Shiyi didn't look back, he was afraid that once he turned around, all his courage would disappear in front of Yan Jiu.

Yan Shiyi's fists were clenched, but he kept muttering in his heart, "I want to be strong, I want to enter Kunlun, I want to become strong, I want to become Yan Jiu's shelter......"

Yan Jiu behind him suddenly felt a little complicated in his heart, where did this feeling of sending his son to the college entrance examination come from?

Seeing that among the scattered monks who walked up the steps, there was an extra child, which did not cause much reaction from the crowd of onlookers. There were also many children with spiritual roots who had gone to the "Ninth Order Heart Refining Platform" before, but they all failed, so Yan Shiyi didn't attract much attention.

At least at first, until he reached the fifth order.

"That kid has ascended the fifth order!" There was an uproar.

But Yan Shiyi was not only like that, he didn't even stop at the slightest moment before stepping onto the sixth order, and then the seventh order.

At the seventh order, Yan Jiu hesitated for a moment, and then unswervingly stepped onto the eighth order.

"He's on the eighth order!" It's like pouring a scoop of cold water into a pot of boiling oil.

Yan Jiu suddenly felt a sense of pride, that was the unlucky guy I taught single-handedly, naturally amazing!

In fact, Yan Shiyi was not so relaxed, in a short moment in the eyes of outsiders, he stayed on the heart refining platform for ten years.

Raise the sword again and again, swing it down again and again, whether it is the hot magma rushing in the face, or the quenching poison hidden weapon that touches the center of the eyebrows.

Whether it is standing in front of him, it is the demon who bewitches him to put down the sword in his hand, or Mama Song who is holding a medicine bowl, or Mei who points directly at himself and scolds himself as a "wicked son".

Until the eighth order - Yan Qing.

At that time, I was a little hesitant.

Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion, he is high in Yan Shiyi's heart! It's powerful! It's the father he used to secretly admire.

Once, Yan Shiyi hoped that Yan Qing would find out his situation and save himself from the sea of suffering. But Yan Qing has too many children, and Mei will never appear in front of Yan Qing with herself.

Even at Yan Qing's foundation building banquet, she just said in front of Yan Qing like a Xizi, "Eleven is not in good health, I let her stay in bed to recuperate." ”

At that time, he was locked up in a firewood room. Outside is the noisy and lively wine shop, and he can only condense a small handful of frost flowers, put them to his lips and lick them quietly.

The little maid who was guarding her outside the window ate two cups of rewarded wine, and frolicked with the little maid on the side, "Today, the head of the family advanced to build a foundation banquet, and I heard from the sister in front of me that Miss Nine is also advancing to the third level of qi cultivation at the same time today, which is really a great thing to be happy and happy!" It's a pity that we still have to guard this "sick seedling" here, it's really unlucky! ”

It was only then that Yan Shiyi learned that there was a talented and loved Miss Nine in Yan Mansion.

Yan Shiyi drew his sword and swung it, and Yan Qing in front of him was like a piece of paper, shattered into two pieces and disappeared.

Yan Jiu took a step and stepped onto the ninth-order jade platform......

When people were highly nervous, they couldn't speak, and there was silence around them, Yan Jiu only felt that his throat was tight, and his fingers were nervously rubbing back and forth.

She suddenly understood that those parents who were waiting for their students to come out of the college entrance examination were really too hard.

In particular, she saw Yan Shiyi frowning.

Yan Shiyi's eyebrows tightened, looking at "Yan Jiu" in front of him.

"Yan Jiu" just stood there quietly, looking at himself with a smile.

Yan Shiyi held the sword condensed by frost, knowing that this was not the real Yan Jiu, knowing that Yan Jiu would never laugh like this, knowing that he knew ......

But he just couldn't swing the sword in his hand, Yan Shiyi looked at Yan Jiu in front of him, it would be nice if his sister smiled at him like this.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the Burning Flame City, thousands of miles away from Kunlun, a group of three people were quietly watching the "Kunlun Mirror".

At this time, what was shown in the Kunlun mirror was Yan Shiyi, who was holding a sword, and "Yan Jiu", who was smiling lightly.

"If this son wields a sword, he will become a great talent." One of the monks, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, said.

"I don't agree with Senior Brother Qianyuan," said the old man, who looked older than the middle-aged monk, holding his beard.

"If you swing a sword, this son can only kill one way, this way is too dangerous, too easy to fall into demons, not good."

"Senior Brother Kun Yuan, you are just too soft, your sword path does have all kinds of wonderful uses, but a sword is a sword, you should kill to stop killing! Indomitable. ”

The old man named Kun Yuan chuckled a few times, "Senior Brother Qianyuan, I don't care about you, Senior Brother Zhengyuan asked you to copy the Tao Te Ching for two hundred years, why can't you change your anger!" ”

"It hasn't been changed there! Am I not wearing this crepe scribe's garment! Hugh's words, I'm a senior brother! You've got to listen to me! ”

"You're just a day ahead of me! And said you changed it! You're about to tear the roof off! "The old man Kun Yuan returned not to be outdone.

"You are a guilty offender, an old man who has no respect for the elders, I ......"

"Silence."

Zhengyuan, who was standing with his hands on the side, said lightly, it was a monk who was only ten years old.

The two junior brothers, Qianyuan and Kunyuan, immediately fell silent and looked at the Kunlun mirror with a serious look.

Yan Shiyi, the sword in his hand was finally pulled out and swung out without hesitation.

The cold light flashed, and on the dark sword test stone, a sword mark as deep as two inches immediately appeared.

"This son is really a material that can be made," Kun Yuan said, holding on to his long beard.

"Alas, it seems that this apprentice is out of luck with me, what do you think he thinks?!" Qianyuan stroked his sleeve in disgust, this wide robe and big sleeves are really inconvenient.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"You disrespectful fellow!"

Zhengyuan's negative hand turned to leave, but the voice came slowly, "Inform Qingwu to take him back to the mountain." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two junior brothers, Qianyuan and Kunyuan, bowed and replied.

Seeing Zhengyuan walking away, Qianyuan stabbed Kunyuan with his arm, "You go and inform Qingwu." ”

"I'm not going, whose apprentice will be informed!"

"It's not that you don't know, I made him angry, how could he listen to me!"

"What's the matter with me......"

Yan Jiu opened his eyes, and a sword mark was clearly visible on the dark stone.

Am I this, succeeded?