In the room, the green smoke is coiled, mixed with the faint fragrance of calming the nerves and nourishing the yuan. The boy was covered in scars and lay quietly on the bed. At the head of the bed, there was a girl leaning lightly. She was breathing evenly, half-squinting, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Hiss...."Xiao Xuanyan's eyelids moved, and the inadvertent stretching of his arms made the corners of his mouth jump in pain. "This.... What is it?" I saw him lift his heavy eyelids with great difficulty, his gaze was slightly cloudy, and his eyes were almost empty. At this time, he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Brother?" Xiao Ruoxue didn't dare to fall asleep, and when she heard Xiao Xuan's hoarse voice, she immediately woke up. But seeing her rubbing her red and swollen eyes, her beautiful little face was full of melancholy. "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water. Xiao Ruoxue whispered softly, that gentle look didn't look like what a sister should have, it was more like... Wife.

Tick!

The moment she turned around, tears slipped from the corners of Xiao Ruoxue's eyes like pearls. I don't know where it started, and I went deep. Once upon a time, there was a strange feeling that gradually sprouted and grew in her heart. Its roots, deep seeds...

......

The night is hazy and the evening breeze is bleak. But I saw that the vast land was covered with a silver-white light veil, and the night sky was exceptionally clear, and the moon and stars were scarce, and only a few bright stars dotted on it.

The man carried an ancient knife on his back, and his heavy body staggered and moved. It's just that his slender palm has long been stained red by the blood on his right shoulder, and behind him, there are also mottled blood marks. But when I heard him "fluttering" and panting, his face was like gold paper, which was so ugly.

At last, he lifted his heavy steps and stepped up the heavy steps. Bloodstained hands knocked on the sandalwood door.

A short time later, the door opened. Seeing the man in front of the door, the woman inside the door wanted to scold coldly, but saw that his right shoulder was covered with blood, and there was a terrifying crack of mysterious power. "How are you....", but before she could say anything, the man in front of her stiffened and fell on the softness of her chest. "Who is so terrible? The woman also forgot her shame, and her rippling eyes looked at the mysterious power that was still eating away at the wound and angry, and her heart couldn't help but ripple a little.

......

In the early morning, the sun poured down through the clouds and fell on the frozen lake, scattering brilliant colors everywhere. The snow and ice on the branches of the trees melted little by little, sometimes turning into the snow and mist in the hazy world, and sometimes turning into the water droplets deep into the thick soil.

In the courtyard, the air is exceptionally fresh. Faintly, you can hear the sound of boxing stakes coming from inside. But there, today, the figure of the past is gone. Even Tang Xian, the second senior brother, didn't know where to go. You must know that these two people have never stopped cultivating.

At the same time, located on the green hills more than ten miles behind the Eagle Howling Martial Arts Hall, the melodious sound of the piano is like gurgling water, lingering and spreading. But I saw that there were smoke and clouds, and the trees were green. The two men and two women played the piano and the flute in that place this time, so they were not chic and comfortable.

"Senior Brother Xiao, please. Tang Xian raised the tea with both hands, and said to Xiao Xuanbin: "Yesterday's injury, is it better?" I saw that his eyes fluctuated, and his expression was a little stiff and unnatural.

"Senior Brother Lao is worried, the injury is almost better. Xiao Xuanhui secretly hooked his lips, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. But seeing that he raised the tea in his hand, he responded lightly. Hearing this, Xiao Ruoxue's movements paused, and Xiao Sheng also stopped abruptly. "Brother, how can there be. You are obvious....", but she said that her little face was angry, and when she wanted to mumble a few words, she was choked by the eyes sent by Xiao Xuanbin.

"Senior brother, you should take this medicine! Your injured body has been absorbed, and it can be turned into a mystical power to cultivate. The corners of Tang Xian's mouth moved slightly, and his tone was already a little hurried. But seeing him gently holding the back of his head, his face was slightly ruddy.

Over the years, how could he have been like this?

But last night, some words went to his heart....

......

"Tell me, how did you get it?"

However, it was said that Mu Zhilan had taken a lot of effort to dissipate the mysterious qi from the wound on Tang Xian's right shoulder, so that her cold face was a little pale, adding a bit of coldness to her cold face.

Looking at the delicately bandaged wound on his right shoulder, Tang Xian's eyes flashed a touch of soft color, and even the pain in his right shoulder was much lighter. Everyone in Qingyan Town said that Mu Zhilan of the Eagle Howling Martial Arts Pavilion was as cold as an iceberg, but they didn't know that her gentleness was only revealed for one person. And that person is him Tang Xian. I just don't know whether that gentleness is the kind between men and women, or the kind like when I was young, the kind of little sister to my brother.

For a long time, I didn't hear another word from Tang Xian. Mu Zhilan couldn't help frowning slightly, and her rippling eyes actually flashed with resentment. It's unthinkable that this would be replaced by someone else. But that person was Tang Xian, and he could always see Mu Zhilan's unknown side.

"It's okay!" Tang Xian grinned casually, gently hugging Mu Zhilan's soft waist, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her hair. With that sword in the morning, he seemed to see death. At that moment, he seemed to have let go of everything, only.... The beauty in her arms couldn't let go for a long time. "It's just a little girl who is a little quicker with a sword. Tang Xian said very easily, as if he had never taken this matter to heart. But Mu Zhilan understands that she is as proud as him, and she never thought that she, who has always been known for being fast, would one day be overcome by others. Come to think of it, this must have hurt my self-esteem.

The two hugged each other silently, and it was not until late at night that Tang Xianfang reluctantly retreated to the door. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take out the wound medicine from his arms and hand it to Mu Zhilan.

That's Xuan Rongsan, a four-grade elixir, worth a thousand gold. It can be turned into mystical power through wounds, and has an excellent effect on seriously injured people. Xu is character, Tang Xian is not good at showing emotions. But his love for the martial arts hall and his disciples is deep. Every time, he always bought the elixir out of his own pocket without hesitation, and through Mu Zhilan's hands, he handed it over to his junior brother who was seriously injured by him...

beating, just to erase the sharpness of the juniors and disciples, so that they can understand what it means to have someone outside the people. And the good people were all done by Mu Zhilan, the young hall master. But he himself.... On the road of the "wicked", go farther and farther.

"I don't want to. If you want it, you can go yourself. Mu Zhilan rejected Tang Xian for the first time, she thought, she had to do this. Not for Tang Xian, but also for the sake of the future of the martial arts hall.

Her grandfather, Mu Xiao, was old, but his cultivation was still stagnant in the Heavenly Xuan Realm. Even if he is lucky enough to break through to the Xuandan Realm, he will only have more than half a hundred lifespans. Half a hundred, which is a long time for ordinary people, is not enough for martial artists. The older you get, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Half a hundred years could not support Mu Xiao to enter the Xuanfu realm. He will die after all, and Mu Zhilan's parents are dead, and she is also a woman. The future of the martial arts hall may only fall into the hands of her senior brother Ke Zhen or her second senior brother Tang Xian.

Compared with Tang Xian, Ke Zhen's previous set of people did very well. What he left in the hearts of his apprentices is the image of a warm-hearted elder brother. Over the years, most of the apprentices in the martial arts hall have one heart with him, and for Tang Xian, who is silently paying behind his back, there are many more opponents than supporters. Even Mu Xiao was ready to retreat to Ke Zhen.

Some people are born with high emotional intelligence. And some people can't learn it in their lifetime...

But perhaps it is a woman's sixth sense that is at work, Mu Zhilan always feels that under the surface of the warm heart of the senior brother Ke Zhen, there is an unknown yin owl. If the martial arts hall is really handed over to him, it will be in danger.

"Tang Xian, you go by yourself. People can't always rely on themselves in this life, maybe loneliness and loneliness are some kind of solitary spirit of your swordsmen. I don't understand, and I don't want to. I just want to tell you that it's hard to stand alone. People are complex emotional animals, and perhaps your silent efforts will be appreciated by others in the future. But now is now, and now is later. If you really have to wait until then, it may be too late..."Mu Zhilan's eyes were sparkling, and she sincerely said a lot to Tang Xian. During this period, she was not like a little junior sister who was protected by her senior brother, but more like a senior sister who was teaching her junior brother.

And these words really went to Tang Xian's heart...

......

"Senior brother, thank you. Xiao Xuanhui also took it unceremoniously, only to see him smile and bow slightly to Tang Xian.

At that moment, Tang Xian was a little stunned. But he quickly came back to his senses and laughed.

Both, laugh and dismiss...