Purple Kite was stunned for a moment, and Mo Siyu had already let go of his hand and looked directly at her with a cold gaze.

"Where are the idle people?"

Pin Yan hurriedly explained to Mo Siyou that this was the girl he rescued last night, saying that he was coming to thank him, and accidentally disturbed their practice.

Mo Si's deep eyes were half-narrowed, and he looked at the purple kite, as if he had just remembered that he had brought back a woman last night. His memory paused for a moment before he connected the new outfit in front of him with the grizzled little girl from last night.

"Is that you?"

The purple kite blinked twice, pouted, and said, "What 'it's you', 'it's me'! Since you saved me last night, I owe you my life." ”

"No, you don't. Mo Siyou showed a lack of interest in thanking her, and there was no trace of ups and downs on her cold face. After a pause, as if he saw that Purple Kite was stunned when he heard his words, he spoke again: "You can leave after you have recovered your body." ”

"I ...... Hey!" Purple Kite saw Mo Siyou turn around and leave, ran to the front and opened his hands to stop him, puffing out his cheeks and saying, "Is this how you treat guests in Green Grass Villa?"

Mo Siyu glanced at her faintly and said, "I'm just kindly reminding." The hero conference is about to be held, and the village does not care about idlers. ”

"I don't care what meeting you have! In short, I owe you my life, and I must pay you back, whether you want it or not. The corners of the purple kite's mouth curved a small arc, and suddenly approached his face, and said word by word, "Otherwise, you will let my first, my generation, and my son follow you!"

The warm breath in her mouth poured on his cheeks, making his indifferent expression unnatural. He took half a step back, intentionally or unintentionally, and his face returned to the ancient well.

"Girl, please respect yourself. Mo Siyou's face was like ice, and he didn't know if it was because of a strange emotion rising in his heart. Why does this close face, and the smell of her body, have a familiar feeling? He pursed his lips, walked to the stone platform on the side, and instructed his disciples to continue practicing, no longer paying attention to the troublesome purple kite.

Purple Kite pulled a strand of long hair from her chest with her fingers and smiled mischievously at his cold back. "Hee-hee~"

"Oops, thirtieth!" a voice floated from beside him.

"Huh?" Purple Kite turned his head and looked at the man with a delicate face next to him, Liu Yuan's third disciple Lan Xuan.

I saw that he seemed to be carefully counting his fingers, meditating, and muttering, "This year's thirtieth year!" Then he slapped his head, laughed, and spread his hands to the disciples. "Haha, it's the thirtieth one! Win, win, win, give money!"

The disciples sighed, and took out copper coins one after another and handed them to Lan Xuan. Lan Xuan smiled and flipped the copper coin in his hand, and put it into his purse with satisfaction.

"What thirty?" Purple Kite finally couldn't help but ask.

Lan Xuan stared at her and laughed twice, hooked his fingers, leaned in front of her and whispered, "Let's bet, before the end of the year, will there be more than thirty girls sticking to the fourth junior brother - the girl has done me a great favor!" said and covered his mouth and snickered.

"Poof!" the purple kite almost burst out laughing. These famous disciples are really boring to a certain level! However, she just said a word, how can she be glued? But this feeling is not bad, besides, she does seem to have such a plan, so she approached Lan Xuan and said, "Hmm, since I helped you, should you also help me?"

"If you want me to invite you to tea, that's fine, but if you're talking about the matter with the fourth junior brother, then I really can't help. My junior brother, anything is good, it's just ......" Lan Xuan said, glancing meaningfully at Mo Siyou over there. In fact, he doesn't understand, not to mention the thousands of women who have been around the fourth junior brother over the years, there are hundreds of them, they are fat and thin, and they have everything, so they really can't look down on any of them?

The purple kite blinked twice, and thought to herself: Why, is that big ice cube really like it is rumored to be...... Don't like women? Those legends seem to have proved the first three, but the last one...... If he doesn't like women, then she likes him like men!" Purple Kite thought this, and the corners of her mouth raised a confident smile. She hooked up Lan Xuan's shoulder and whispered, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand the style, but you should always have some preferences, right?"

"Hmm...... Over the years, there have been many women who want to do what they like, but I haven't seen a single one who has succeeded. That guy is just an ice cube, except for his flute and the old tree, he really doesn't have any other hobbies, I advise the girl to dispel this idea as soon as possible!" Lan Xuan shook his head.

The flute and the old tree, this fetish is really ......

The purple kite frowned and set her eyes on Mo Siyou, who was dressed in blue, and the long green silk hair that was blown by the wind was agitated like a wave, fluttering in front of his handsome cheeks, a pair of star-like bright eyes and smooth thin lips looming between the hair. With such an indifferent expression, it seems that there is no person or thing related to him in this world.

It's like...... That person.

The purple kite thought faintly, is it a person, no matter how many lives he has passed, his temperament is still the same as before? So the man who walked through the poplar flowers and walked towards the boundless loneliness of thousands of years has not finished this loneliness, and he has never seen that there are still people waiting for him at the end of the road? Her reddened eyes seemed to be lost by the snow slag blown by the wind, and there was a tear that was not allowed to fall.

"No matter how cold your heart is, there will always be a day when it will be melted. Wait and see!"

Lan Xuan was slightly stunned, as if he was shocked by this girl's words. Over the years, he has seen a lot of women who are obsessed with Mo Siyou, and similar words are endless, but why does this little girl say it, but there is a kind of power that shocks people?

"You girl......" Lan Xuan looked at the purple kite, a pair of clear eyes, which could almost reflect the purest color of the sky, and the small nose and petal-like pink red lips were also just right, although it was not the kind of bewitching and charming or atmospheric beauty of the country, but the whole body exuded a pervasive and comfortable atmosphere. I don't know how long this sworn heart can be warm in the face of Mo Siyou's coldness. Lan Xuan actually smiled with some interest.

"Second junior brother, if you are so idle, you will lose the next martial arts competition again!" Zhu Yin, the second disciple who had been silent, glanced obliquely from the half-high stone platform, and glanced at the purple kite beside Lan Xuan by the way. The narrow eyes condensed a shrewd and sharp light, which made the purple kite inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Lan Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said to himself with a depressed expression: "Anyway, it's me at the bottom every time." But having said that, he still encouraged himself, smiled and said to the purple kite, "Next time I have time to invite you to tea." Then he went to the top of the stone platform.

Don't look at Lan Xuan's gag just now, but now he is pointing out the people below. He and that Zhu Yin both had the faces of a strict teacher. The disciples below, although they are also Liu Yuan's apprentices in name, but in fact, Liu Yuan only has four personal disciples when he sits down, and he basically relies on the four of them to guide him in his daily practice, and the other disciples, regardless of their identity and age, are all called senior brothers.

The purple kite raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked Lan Xuan, "Then when you drink tea, can you invite Brother Mo to join you?"

Lan Xuan laughed twice in a clear voice, glanced at Mo Siyou out of the corner of his eye, and quipped, "Then it depends on your own ability." Fourth junior brother, this big Buddha, I can't afford to invite it!"

This was originally a joke that Lan Xuan used to prevaricate the purple kite, but who knew that the purple kite really looked at Mo Siyou and asked in a decent manner: "Brother Mo, then are you willing to appreciate your face?"

Mo Si didn't squint, and replied lightly: "I don't have time to do boring things." ”

The purple kite pursed her lips dissatisfied, and said, "You haven't gone yet, how do you know that it must be boring? You see, we are all surnamed Mo, maybe we were husband and wife in the previous life, and we are destined to meet again in this life, what an interesting thing!"

"Hey, girl, your surname is also Mo?" Lan Xuan couldn't help but interject again.

Purple Kite raised her chin slightly, "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Mo Zi Kite." ”

Purple Kite ...... Mo Siyu didn't know what the flashes of light flashed in his heart in an instant, but he was a little distracted.

"There are more than 10 million people with the surname Mo in the world, could it be that they were all husband and wife in their previous lives?" This time Mo Siyou ignored it, but it was Zhu Yin who spoke. I saw him staring at the purple kite with some disdain, as if he was looking at a vase with rough workmanship. The little girl was not ashamed to say such things. behaves so inappropriately, is it because he has no parental upbringing?"

This slightly raised tone, combined with the cold smile that flashed at the corner of his mouth, was like a vulture still hovering over its prey in a snowy day, and I don't know what idea was in my stomach.

Mo Siyou, who originally had nothing to do with himself, involuntarily curled up his palms, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the jade flute turned white. If it weren't for the jade flute in his hand, it was made of rare jade in the world, but I am afraid that it would have been broken under his palm. There was nothing unusual on his calm countenance, and it was connected with the light and color of the snow, and he was not alarmed.

"You really have to ask my dad about this question. Anyway, I'm so big, I don't know what they look like, if you can find them, I will learn any etiquette. The purple kite didn't look angry at all, and looked back at Zhu Yin with a pair of clear eyes. This seemed to be a plain eye, but there was an unusually sharp edge, and Zhu Yin felt a little chill on his body.

"Ahem, that...... Miss Mo is a guest when she enters the door, we have to do our best to be a landlord, isn't it? Why don't I go out with you for a cup of tea? I heard that Yuexiang Teahouse has newly entered a batch of good West Lake Longjing......" Lan Xuan keenly smelled the smell of gunsmoke, and came out to be a peacemaker, and before he tore his face, it was a trivial matter.

But before he could finish speaking, the sky that had just been clear suddenly darkened, and the wind blew fiercely, and a miserable white star loomed across the foggy sky.

"Demon Star...... Another one fell. ”