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The sound of "Ninth Brother ......" turns back and forth, and it seems to contain all kinds of affection.

The woman covered with white light gauze has moist eyes with teary eyes, a thin gauze scarf covering her face, but she can't stop the very delicate nose bridge and the small red lips, the sharpened chin, the small face with a big palm, and the bony posture, which adds a bit of grace.

"Why are you here?!" Xuan Jiu's eyes became a little colder, and his face became darker and darker.

"Brother Jiu...... I ......" the woman's voice was crying, "I'm sorry for your ......"

"Leave!" Xuan Jiu pursed his lips tightly, his brows were deeply locked, and he didn't look away coldly, not wanting to look at her again.

With such a ruthless words, such an indifferent look, the woman unconsciously covered her chest, and the voice of heartbreak ......

"You still complain about me, don't you?" The woman in white suddenly became excited, ripped off her veil, rushed forward, and pulled Xuan Jiu's robe regardless of it, "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, look at me, I am still your Lian'er, Lian'er's heart for Brother Jiu has never changed, you look at me, please ......"

The woman has a good appearance, a pair of slightly closed and dignified, slightly enchanting eyes, her skin is as transparent as snow, tears are hanging on her eyelashes, the crystal pearl is flashing, and the pearl-like tears are rolling down, which only makes people feel that their hearts are broken.

"Let go!" Xuan Jiu pulled out vigorously. Shook his sleeves fiercely and left without looking back.

"Brother Jiu!" The woman named Lian'er shouted loudly, her voice full of despair and pathos. "Lian'er's lonely daughter, where she can't help herself, can't Brother Jiu be considerate? I'm in a different place. But my heart has always been tied to Brother Jiu! You and I grew up together since childhood, don't Brother Jiu know Lian'er's affection for Brother Jiu......"

"Enough!" Xuan Jiu's footsteps stopped. ~ The deep hatred on his face was not seen by the tearful woman behind her. "Don't call me that again—third sister-in-law!" The voice is as cold as ice, making people feel like falling into the abyss.

The woman in white was obviously hit by this "third sister-in-law", and tears rolled down like a curtain of tears, "You still complain about me, right?" I'm not the kind of person you think, I have to ......."

"I had to drug people as a last resort, and let a good woman become my brother's concubine. Was beaten to death by his sister-in-law who found the wrong place? As a last resort, he set up a situation, led his uncle to see the woman, and committed adultery, ruining people's innocence and ruining people's lives? Xuan Jiu sneered, "What is a concubine?" It's just a plaything, didn't you ever say that if you are forced to be a concubine, you would rather die than give in? Did the third sister-in-law forget? ”

"You ......" The woman in white looked uncertain and gritted her teeth secretly. His expression became hazy again, "Do you remember what I said......"

"Remember!" Xuan Jiu turned around and looked back at her indifferently, "It's just a matter of remembering......"

Is this forgetting all the past?

No!

How could he forget. How can it?!

"I ...... I know it's wrong......" The tears of the woman in white poured out without money, surging, unstoppable, "but if I do that, all ......"

"Shut up!" Xuan Jiu shouted coldly, he had already listened too much to the words explained, he was numb, his heart was cold, no matter how beautiful the words were, it was difficult to move him.

Before the woman could say anything, not far away came a male cultivator dressed in a brocade robe with a magnificent instrument, a warm smile on his face like ripples, and a maroon flute held in his palm casually.

"I guess, Lian'er is here to find the ninth brother." The voice is mellow and rhyme, and the aftertaste is long.

The woman in white did not look back, her body trembled, and she turned around and bowed, "Husband, ......"

"Although this Hanyu Palace is a remote and small school, the scenery is also a little interesting, when she was young, would Lian'er be willing to play a song with her husband?"

"Lian'er will go and prepare. ~" The woman in white said obediently, and when she raised her eyes, her soft eyes flowed, as if a pool of spring water was wrinkled by the wind.

Xuan Jiu snorted coldly and didn't say a word.

"Look at me, I forgot when I was interested, the ninth brother has never liked music." Xuan San said apologetically.

"Third brother Qingya." Xuan Jiu said with a faint expression.

"Speaking of which, Lian'er and the ninth brother grew up together, although men and women are different, but this temperament is really ......different," Xuan San slowly shook his head and said, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"The third brother also said that there is a difference between men and women, although my third sister-in-law and I are close in age, our habits are very far apart." Xuan Jiu's face was expressionless, but the eyes of the white lotus-like woman over there were immediately filled with tears, and she repeated infinitely in her heart: He still cares about me, lest I be disliked by my husband because of the old things......

"My father is also here, isn't the ninth brother going to see me?" Xuan San smiled gently, his eyes fell on the woman in white, and the water overflowed softly.

"The door is busy, and the third brother is at his own convenience." The temperature around Xuan Jiu's body dropped a few points again, but this time he turned around and strode away, without looking back.

Xuan San sent him away with a smile, and only after a long time did he retract his gaze and focus on the woman again, "Lian'er, I promise you the position of wife, what are you not satisfied with?" "It's still like a warm breeze, with a lot of affection.

The woman in white felt that the cold wind was blowing through her bones, and her body was cold, "Husband......" she didn't know what to say, her lips trembled slightly, her eyes showed panic, and her expression was extremely pitiful.

Xuan San paced, slender as jade fingers, twisted up the veil she had fallen on, pinned it to her ear again, and touched the index finger through the light gauze scarf with pity, "Ninth brother doesn't understand the amorous feelings, how can you love you more than me, Lian'er, don't let me down with some affection." ”

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Mo Dye Yi blinked and blurted out, "Why are you here?" ”

Xuan Jiu glanced at her and didn't say a word, but the expression was clearly saying, you are really wide.

Yiyi smiled wryly, "I'll take you to see Uncle Zhai." ”

Xuan Jiu followed silently, not looking around curiously at the beginning, but looking ahead, with a wooden face, exuding cold air, as if someone owed him money for several lifetimes.

He had to hide here, father, brother, he didn't want to see any of them.

……

Mo Dyed Yi looked at the two people who were staring at each other with big eyes, and said helplessly, "Senior Uncle Zhai, this is Senior Brother Xuanjiu of Luoxia Peak. ”

"Xuan Jiu?" Uncle Muscle squinted, and a fine light quickly flashed in his eyes, obviously, this is a very famous dumped man in the outer gate, he knows.

"Senior Brother Xuan, this is Uncle Zhai, the space opened up by the sect is inherited by Uncle Zhai...... built. She originally wanted to say that the contract came, but since she figured out that the root of Uncle Zhai's dissatisfaction with her and her Qingtur clan brother was that their figure was not up to standard and their strength was not up to standard, and she knew that Uncle Zhai was making money to make this market by himself, she had infinite sympathy for this Uncle Zhai.

You must know that this arrears, especially when the person in arrears is unprovoked by the debtor, is the most difficult to get, and the people who owe the debt are all uncles, not to mention that this time it is the palace master who owes the debt, and the palace mainly makes up his mind not to give it, and Uncle Zhai can only admit that he is unlucky.

There seem to be a lot of people in the middle, if the palace master said that he gave the money, and the person in the middle said that he didn't give it, and Uncle Zhai didn't recruit it. I'm impatient!

"Xuan Jiu, right, sword cultivator?" Uncle Zhai's eyes are poisonous. "Cut the stones, whoever you want, you take him over."

Mo Dye Yi looked left and right, only she had a head, well, she was assigned, people had to bow their heads under the eaves! Uncle Zhai doesn't remember people's names, and it's not a big problem, but how can he remember the name of his paralyzed face?

Hey, hey! Uncle Zhai, when your old man is old and confused, go home to care for the elderly? Such an obvious polarization treatment, let's say it very unhappily!

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"Dad, I'm going to marry him!" Ji Huanyan pouted, pulled the middle-aged monk sitting upright with both hands, and said coquettishly.

"The identity is a little worse, there is no one in ten thousand mutant spirit roots, and it can be regarded as a match for the little sister." The young man next to him smiled, and the gaze that fell on Ji Huanyan was full of doting.

"Nonsense, my father has already helped you determine the eighth son of the Xuan family, a single Tu Linggen, and a young talent, he has already built a successful foundation, and it is appropriate to match my son, the Heavenly Sword Gate is the humerus of the righteous path, and the famous family is a big faction, how can it be compared to the Hanyu Palace? Nangong family? Hum! Do you dare to call it a Xiuzhen family? A real family has to operate for at least ten generations before it dares to call itself like this! The middle-aged monk's words were sonorous and powerful, and he glared at the man next to him reproachfully, "I have no time to take care of my father, how can you, as an elder brother, accompany her to mess around!" ”

"The child knows his mistakes." The young man bowed his head.

The middle-aged monk's face looked a little better.

"Dad, my brother loves me the most, and he took Tsukidan to me as a birthday gift!" Ji Huanyan shook again, and her father couldn't hold back his face anymore, and eased his tone, "This is what he should do as a brother." ”

"Then what does Daddy give to his daughter?" Ji Huanyan's eyes were shining, "It can't be worse than my brother's!" ”

"What do I want?"

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