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Snowflakes floated wantonly, and the whole world was white. As one of the eight major families in Middle-earth www.biquge.info the Yang family is holding a commendation ceremony for the children of those families who have broken through the foundation building period. Yang Tianhu stood quietly to the side, watching the elders solemnly hand over the sword to the girl kneeling in front of the desk, and all the teenagers and girls in the audience looked at the fairy-like girl on the stage with envy.

Yang Mengxue took the sword with an indifferent expression, glanced at the audience slightly, and stepped aside with doubts, I had heard earlier that Seventeen had returned to the family half a year ago, why did he disappear today?

Yang Mengxue was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, and her cultivation was considered a genius inside and outside the clan, but she had the best relationship with Yang Menglan, who was known as a waste, and although everyone in the clan was dissatisfied with this, there was no way to stop the relationship between the two.

A year ago, Yang Menglan somehow caused the divine thunder to descend into the world, and since then there has been no news, because of the name of her daughter-in-law, the clan has also organized a large number of people to search for it. Later, the news of her disappearance came out in the clan, and everyone thought she was dead, but no one thought of doing a funeral for her, only Yang Mengxue would silently bring a pot of wine to the hillside where they liked to go to the moon every full moon night.

Half a year ago, Yang Menglan appeared in front of the Yang family with a scar, and her cultivation was also reduced to the first level of Qi training. Although the whole clan was surprised, no one was happy about her return, they just sent her back to her place and left her to fend for herself, Yang Mengxue only heard that she had returned, and she didn't know what twists and turns she had experienced.

Patiently waiting for the ceremony to be completed, Yang Mengxue immediately turned around and left.

"Mengxue, where are you going?" Yang Tianhu, who guessed her intentions, immediately spoke.

"I'll go and see Sister Seventeen." Yang Mengxue lowered her head slightly and replied.

"Seventeen?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly dissatisfied, "Three months later, the Tianyuan Sect will recruit disciples, and those sons of the family will come over with the elders to watch the ceremony, with your heart and qualifications, you are enough to be shortlisted." And although Seventeen is a daughter-in-law, even if her cultivation is insufficient, she must remember what kind of demeanor everyone should have. After that, he glanced at Yang Mengxue from beginning to end, and he didn't like his daughter Yang Tianhu at all. As if thinking of something unpleasant, his voice became even colder, "Although she is my seventeenth daughter, look at those brothers and sisters of yours, which one of them is not more advanced than her?" Who is as lazy as she is? ”

"The patriarch is angry." An old man hurriedly stood up and glanced at Yang Mengxue, "Although Seventeen is unbearable, in the final analysis, she is still the daughter of the Yang family." The old man paused and continued, "I heard that several of the sons of the family who came to watch the ceremony this time are not yet married, and I think Seventeen can't help but marry one of them." ”

"That's a wonderful statement." Yang Tianhu touched his beard and nodded, agreeing with what the old man said.

"That's not a good thing at all." Yang Menglan interrupted the conversation between the old man and Yang Tianhu, "Father, the seventeenth sister wants to participate in the selection of Tianyuan sect disciples with me. ”

"Don't look at what you look like, but you dare to come up and participate in the selection?" A sharp female voice sounded, "Eighth sister, you should tell Seventeen that since you don't cultivate enough, you should stay well and learn how to marry and teach your children with your sisters." ”

"Sister Lao is bothered." Yang Menglan responded without humility or arrogance, "The person who participates in the selection of disciples is not my sister, and the person who selects the disciple is not my sister, and it is not my sister's decision whether Seventeen can be selected." With that, he left the gloomy faces of the crowd and turned away.

Yang Mengxue was angry with everyone in the clan, and when she thought of Yang Menglan's lazy temperament, her heart was even more angry, and the people who saw her along the way were even more frightened to get out of the way and let her pass.

Hurried all the way, walked for more than half an hour, and Yang Mengxue finally came to the small courtyard where Yang Menglan lived. Looking at this courtyard, which was a little more dilapidated than before, her anger finally disappeared a little. Gently push open the wooden door, and you will see a tall plane tree standing in the snow, surrounded by a piece of snow white, only the place where the sycamore stands does not see a snowflake, there is a faint fire red between the branches and leaves, a girl in white clothes like snow is lying lazily on the tree, looking at Yang Mengxue who is slightly embarrassed with a smile.

"The eighth sister is so interested, she came to me just after the big competition, but unfortunately there is no good wine in the wine, there is no good tea in the tea, and I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany the eighth sister to have fun."

Yang Mengxue raised her head and looked at the girl on the tree in a daze, her face was even paler than before, and her cultivation really fell to the level of Qi training. Yang Mengxue's eyes moistened unconsciously, and a thousand words only turned into one sentence: "Are you okay?" ”

"Good or bad, it's just as the eighth sister sees." Yang Menglan replied with a smile, "Life is just a big dream, in an instant, who can tell whether it is good or not?" What is the difference between the first layer of Qi cultivation and the eighth layer of Qi cultivation in their eyes? ”

Yang Mengxue took a deep breath, "Sure enough, it's still as heartless as before," she looked at Yang Menglan worriedly, "I'm afraid it's even more difficult for you to enter the Tianyuan Sect now...... Is there still no news from the master who said he would take you as an apprentice? ”

Yang Menglan's eyes dimmed a little, "He said that he would take me away when I was 15 years old, but I am 17 years old this year." Eighth sister, how dangerous Xiuzhen is on the way, who knows him...... Isn't it still there. ”

"They said, you are a concubine...... Yang Mengxue couldn't say anything more halfway through, and when she looked up, she saw that Yang Menglan had already fallen to the ground, lazily leaning against the plane tree.

"They told me to get married, right?" Yang Menglan blinked and laughed softly, "Eighth sister, don't worry, I'm the same as Eighth Sister, and I don't want to hastily wronged myself." ”

Yang Mengxue regained her original calm and indifferent expression, "Actually, it is a good idea to marry those children of the family, why should the seventeenth sister waste the good intentions of the elders in the clan?" ”

"Oh?" Yang Menglan faded the last trace of smile, staring at Yang Mengxue with blazing eyes, Yang Mengxue only felt that suddenly there was a sword spewing sword qi next to her, and when she calmed down, she saw that Yang Menglan had her back to her, looking up at the old tree.

"Eighth sister, you and I have been sisters for many years, you should know me." Between the words, there was an indescribable depression. Sure enough, the so-called sisterhood is just based on pity, but these are no longer important.

"I just don't want to see anything wrong with Sister Seventeen, like ...... Just like last time. Thinking of that brilliant heavenly might, Yang Mengxue seemed to have returned to the day of Yang Menglan's accident.

"But in the end, I'm fine, my sister is fine, and everyone is fine." When she looked back again, Yang Menglan smiled, but there was something more and something less in her eyes.

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