"Don't forget, girl, today is the master's mother's birthday, and the housewife instructed the girls to go out to meet the guests, but don't be late." Hongyu reminded in a whisper, for fear that her girl would ignore it if she was unhappy.

"Mother's birthday" Su Xian was stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he react, and nodded in response, "I vaguely remember, I will go out after changing my clothes, and you will wait outside." ”

Hongyu and Hongzhu glanced at each other, nodded in a proper manner and retreated with the fragments of the tea set, and closed the door with their hands, how the girls decided, they couldn't ask, their status was too humble, even the master's beating and scolding had to endure, although they also spared their lives, but their lives were too worthless, as long as the master said a word, their life and death fate could be determined.

Slaves are the most humble beings in the world, and they cannot resist, they can only pray for peace.

Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and the palms of the shards he held tightly were sweaty.

She sat on the edge of the table, carefully holding the shard, and made a cut on her hand with the sharp shard, and the bright red blood oozed out, as if it hurt, her brow furrowed deeply, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

She whispered: "Little vine, come out quickly"

Xiao Teng grew up drinking her blood, and her blood can naturally heal Xiao Teng.

The vine obediently popped out of her cuffs, swirling around her, habitually rubbing against her neck for a while.

Su Xian smiled, her face was soft and sweet, she touched the leaves of the little vine, and said, "Good boy, drink a little, I can't use any mana now, you can protect me when you're good."

The little vine shook its head like a child, in its eyes the master is the most important thing, and it would rather be uncomfortable than hurt the master.

"Look, the blood is all coming out, it's a waste if you don't drink it, I'm still waiting for Xiaoteng to protect me, if you're like this, what if a bad guy comes?" Su Xian continued to soothe it softly, telling it that it was not hurting her, but to protect her.

Little vine nodded, and carefully wrapped it around her arm, shaking it so slowly that it was impossible to see what it was doing, and a little green light fell from the leaves as it shook, falling on her arm.

It took a while for it to leave her arm, wrap itself around her neck in a flattering way, and continue to rub against her cheeks and neck, but the freshly scratched arm was miraculously healed, leaving no trace.

"You" Su Xian shook his head, full of joy, this vine of life has followed her for three thousand years, always protecting her by her side, this feeling is not much lighter than Su Mu and them, the small vine is more than a vine, it has life, consciousness, its world is only her, only listen to her words, be good to her, this feeling is also rare and valuable.

Xiao Teng shook and suddenly 'swished' back from her cuffs, Su Xian squinted, she and Xiao Teng figured it out, and knew that someone would come.

Although she has no mana now, but with Xiao Teng, it is natural to see that the person is not ordinary, and it is also very dangerous, she can't be offended now, can't she hide?

Thinking like this, she casually lay on the table and pretended to be asleep, she didn't believe that people were still killing people, but even if she wanted to kill her, she couldn't kill her, she didn't have mana and didn't lose her ability to move.

One or two people Su Xian let out a little spiritual power, stared carefully, and saw two people flying in from the window, two men, one old and one young, the old man in black, and the young man in white, Lang Jun, just didn't look like a thief, but this was in broad daylight and jumped out of the window to enter the room, anyway, it was not a visitor.

There was a faint scent of ink and bamboo in the air, faint, faint, cold and cold, which made her frown, this smell, so familiar, as if she had smelled it there, but why did she suddenly not remember it, strange, really strange.

"Lang Jun, the people here have fallen asleep." The old man in black had a hoarse voice, his voice was very low, he was afraid that he would be disturbed by something, his back was a little rickety, and his sideburns were gorgeous, as if he was fifty years old.

It doesn't seem to have any special features at all, just like an old man who can't be found anymore in the crowd, especially those plain eyes, which seem to have lost their luster, and is really a dying old man, watching the sunrise and sunset, slowly waiting for the final death

It's just that this is just the appearance, I have to say, it's a practitioner.

Lang Jun, a young man in white, is dressed in white brocade, dressed in white like a fairy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, although he is a teenager, but the demeanor of that body is difficult to hide, his face is plain, but the eyes are too cold, as if a qiē ups and downs are not in his eyes, fearless and hopeless, no desire and no desire.

Su Xian frowned, this person is wearing a mask! According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, it is not allowed to see through other people's masks lightly, unless it is their own enemy, otherwise it is a provocative behavior, people in the immortal cultivation world are weak and strong, and when they have cultivated to a certain extent, they naturally have certain enemies, and when they go out, they naturally don't like others to look at themselves with eyes that can penetrate a qiē.

His eyes are too beautiful and seem to be very clear and shallow, but in Su Xian's opinion, it is an unfathomable star, this kind of person, if she appears in the immortal cultivation world, she will not dare to provoke.

This man is very strong!

Su Xian came to a conclusion.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, as if he had discovered something, Su Xian was startled, and he was busy withdrawing his little mental power, joke, was she still alive when she was discovered?

The young man Lang Jun walked three steps slowly, and his tone was a little surprised: "Strange, I clearly feel that someone is staring at me, why is there no one suddenly?" ”

The old man in black bowed his head, not daring to speak.

"The strange aura just now is gone, strange, it's really strange"

"Do you know what Lang Jun is?"

The young man Lang Jun shook his head and sighed: "It seems that everything grows, flowers bloom and fall, and the feeling of life reincarnation, it's just a very strange feeling."

Su Xian almost jumped up, silently having an urge to choke his wrist, the people who ran out there can still smell this feeling, they are more powerful than the people in the immortal cultivation world.

The vine of life is one with her, and the breath of life circulates around her, but this breath is weak, and it is the same as the breath of the surrounding plants, so her breath has long been integrated into the natural environment, and people who are not special really can't see it.

As a result, two extremes have been created, people with ordinary Taoism think that she is a little tabula rasa who doesn't know anything, while those who cultivate to be strong think that she is unfathomable and has cultivated extremely powerful exercises, so they have to be careful.

So there is such a situation, the powerful people are respectful and careful with her, and every time she is alone, something will jump out, although every time it will be repaired badly

"Ah Xian, you have your own fairy crystal baby to send to the door" This is what Mu Mu said indifferently when the two of them jointly defeated a certain playboy.

"Master said that there will be a divine object here, but I don't know what it is? If my father had come, I would have known. The young man Lang Jun shook his head, he was different from others, the person he met had a powerful master, but that master had a strange temper, how could he pay attention to him.

There is also a powerful father, if his father comes, he may be able to come to a conclusion, but his father will never set foot in Jiang Country in this life

"In this way, I will have to stay here a little longer," the young man sighed, and the old man in black nodded in agreement.

Although he is indifferent by nature and doesn't like to care about the idle affairs of the world, he is born in this world, and he doesn't like to have things that can threaten him.

The two of them walked around the room, presumably not discovering what they expected, and finally had to return disappointed.

Liyuan's expression remained unchanged, a pair of cold eyes swept over, and Su Xian only felt that his heart was beating violently, and he pressed himself to calm down.

He gave her one more look, and finally jumped out of the window and left.

Su Xian took a deep breath and calmed herself down, she hadn't scolded for a long time, but these two people were too arrogant! Dare to break into her boudoir, don't you want to live!!

"Little vine, fix it for me!" After they left, Su Xian sat at the table and was sullen, seeing that Xiao Teng had not moved for a long time, he closed his eyes and saw that Xiao Teng was sleeping in her spiritual realm. (Although it doesn't have bubbles)

What an unreliable fairy vine! Su Xian was deflated.

It's just that this beam is settled, don't let her meet them, otherwise, she can't guarantee that the world is beautiful!

Su Xian has a lot of problems, and being stingy and holding grudges is one of them, but now he only has dry stares.

Xiao Teng hasn't recovered, she hasn't recovered yet?!

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