Chapter Seventy-Four: Settling Accounts After the Autumn

Shen Xiao was already sweating profusely when he reined in his horse, but when he ran like this, it seemed that he had thrown away the depression of many days.

Duan Yunhuan followed, he jumped off the black horse and looked at the city gate not far in front of him, turned to look at the refreshed Shen Xiaoli and chuckled: "How about it, it's not bad to relax like this, right?" She drank the water from the small tea shed, sat on the stool and brushed a stack of wet bangs towards the back of her head, her eyes fell on the tea boss, and she said absentmindedly perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, Duan Meiren is my intimate little padded jacket." ”

Looking at her eyes, it was an ordinary old man who was brewing hot water, and he didn't see any clues.

I didn't think that kind of old man would be more attractive than himself.

Duan Yunhuan staggered to block her, frowning unhappily, "What is there to look at him." ”

Shen Xiaoli looked at Duan Meiren who suddenly had low pressure inexplicably, pulled the corners of his clothes mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "I think he is very familiar." ”

You say that I can understand you when you see beautiful people say that, but this ......

Duan Yunhuan showed an expression of why your taste is so heavy, and silently moved away.

Shen Xiaoli was unwilling, as early as on the official road, she already had a faint feeling that the surrounding scene was very familiar, she ran to the old man and said with a friendly smile: "Old man, how long have you been making tea here?" ”

The old man fanned it, seeing that it was a lively bear child, and he also bent his eyelashes and said kindly: "It's about fifteen or sixteen years." ”

"So long?" Shen Xiaoli held her chin back, "Hey, then when you were in the tea shed, I was born not long ago." ”

"My grandson is about the same size as you, but he was very impressed when he encountered something fifteen years ago. That day, I met a little boy in white, and I thought I had met an immortal in the sky, who was very handsome, and he also begged for tea here for food. When the old man brought the tea over, he saw that the little boy was still holding a pink baby in his arms, and my grandson was also born in those days, so I remember it quite clearly. ”

As soon as the old man's box was opened, the past jumped out like beans.

Shen Xiaoli listened to it, but her eyebrows jumped, the scenery that the old man said was clearly matched with the one in his mind, the boy in white, if nothing else, should be her master.

She beat her head, but how young she was at that time, how could she remember the events not long after she was born, I really didn't expect that she was really from outside the border. I thought that the master was playing around with him, and everything could only be explained when the master came out.

A thought flashed through Shen Xiaoli's mind, Helian Chen said that if he drank the medicine that was introduced by the blue flower, he would remember all the time he was born, according to this, that kid was not joking, and it was only a matter of time before her memory was recovered.

Before she could come back to her senses, Duan Yunhuan's voice came from her ears, "Xiao Mei'er, I almost forgot one thing, the Zixiao Sword you brought back to this seat is really good." ”

Shen Xiaoli jumped in fright, and then suddenly remembered the Zixiao Sword.

His eyes began to wander around weakly, "It's almost noon, it's time to go into the city to eat some meat...... After that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and jumped on the horse again, snorting, "Duan Meiren paid the money and hurried, I was hungry but I couldn't even control myself." ”

Hmph, it's because you can't even control the speed of trouble.

He threw down two grains of broken silver, the old man had been opening the tea for so long, and people from all walks of life had seen a lot, which also surprised Duan Yunhuan's appearance. He crossed over the stove and took a new hat hanging on a wooden stake, and said in a good voice: "This son, it's hot, put on a cover." ”

In these years, most of the people who look so good are going with the chaos, and it's always good to pay attention.

Duan Yunhuan paused slightly, and then understood the old man's intentions, and the pale Qian hand took the brim of the hat, showing a rare sincere smile, "Thank you." ”

After entering the town, it was obviously much more lively, Duan Yunhuan found Shen Xiaoli at the wonton stall on the street through the light white veil on the hat.

Business here is not bad, Shen Xiaoli ordered two large bowls of wontons and peanuts, and the hot aroma was very small, which made her face red.

"Duan Meiren, sit down." She saw Duan Yunhuan coming over, didn't care about his new hat, and wiped his stool attentively.

Duan Yunhuan was also not polite, he could guess with his toes that this unlucky man must have brought no money, so he was so doglegged.

"I'm really hungry, let's eat some mats first, and then go to the restaurant for a big meal, okay?"

Shen Xiaoli watched him pick up chopsticks and hit the railway while it was hot.

Poof, how can a girl eat so much?

Duan Yunhuan didn't say this, and when he saw the girl's expectant eyes and cautious inquiring tone, he couldn't help but hit her.

He is the master of the Seven Evil Sects, and he can't afford to raise it.

Thinking about it like this, my heart is much more comfortable.

"Okay." As soon as she responded, she saw that Shen Xiaoli was not at ease with a thief's smile, and her heart let her calculate again, "Don't laugh, it's obscene, the most expensive restaurant in this town is just like that, and the silver ticket with this seat is more than enough to buy it all." ”

Sure enough, the girl's face changed in an instant, and she snorted and began to bury her head in eating wontons. Duan Yunhuan couldn't help laughing when she saw her turn her face faster than turning a book, "Why are you still like a child, I don't know how the people around you endured it before." ”

Before mentioning it, she thought of the brothers and sisters who were beaten by her and didn't dare to speak, coughed dryly, and lied without blushing and heartbeat: "I get along with my brothers and sisters very happily, and everyone likes to play with me and practice together." ”

Is it?

Seeing Duan Yunhuan's eyes in disbelief, she was unconvinced: "Really, I can see your skeptical expression." ”

Duan Yunhuan said it rarely, anyway, there is no evidence, and no one knows that this guy said that the black is white.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoli came behind three young men in Tsing Yi with clear eyebrows and extraordinary bearing, Duan Yunhuan only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

How do they look like the disciples of the first sect Qingyu Mountain in the rumored way, aren't they not asking about the world? Going down the mountain this time, didn't something big happen?

"Senior brother, it's not a way for us to look for it like this, why don't I copy a few more portraits of the head master and distribute them?"

"Nonsense, this time all the staff are out of necessity, and they are all declared to be trials. It shows that the two elders don't want to make this matter known to everyone, but you will do the opposite. ”

Among them, the slightly older boy interrupted him with a cold eyebrow. And the portrait is only in the hands of their disciples who have not seen the head of the master, once it is passed out, let those wicked people with bad intentions use it, although Qingyushan is not afraid of outsiders going in to cause trouble, but after all, it is a trouble that can be avoided and there is no need to die.

The little junior brother gave up the training, and stuck out his tongue mischievously in front of the senior brother. The boy shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness.

"What about Senior Sister Shen? This time is also a major event for Qingyu, as the only big disciple of the head master, he is also unreliable at the critical moment. The appearance of the young man who spoke was fourteen or fifteen, and when Shen Xiaoli was mentioned, his words were full of disdain.