Solved a love debt Qu Wanwan was in a particularly comfortable mood, and she left the room immediately after talking to Songhua, but there was still Si Yan waiting outside, so she didn't want to waste a lot of time to deal with.

The red sleeves in the courtyard have disappeared, leaving only a touch of Si Yan in white clothes, his face is like a crown of jade, with a cold and arrogant attitude between his eyebrows, and his posture is like a bamboo tree to stand under the tree. The breeze is coming, and the ink hair is blowing in the wind like catkins.

The vastness is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals.

Isn't that what we're looking at right now?

Qu Wanwan clenched her excited heart, and her footsteps lagged for a while before she took another step.

Si Yan heard the sound, and with a slight sideways look, he saw a light posture coming in a Biluo light shirt, he turned around, and when his eyes fell on the face that he couldn't see clearly, there was a moment of imperceptible loss flowing in his heart.

The hand holding the sword increased a little harder, and the oncoming wind blew the hair of his sideburns and tickled his ears, and he took a few steps forward, and soon the two of them looked at each other.

The white clothes are clean and clean, and the green clothes are ethereal and beautiful, with four eyes facing each other, one is expressionless, and the other is smiling. The affection quietly began silently, the ripples were unaware, and the two of them looked like a pair of immortals in the painting, envious of the world.

"Si Yan, I have made it clear to the sixth senior brother, and he will be my brother in the future." Qu Wan Wan Wan Road.

"That's very good." Si Yan nodded lightly, "Qingqing just said that she had something to say to me, I don't know what it is?" ”

After Si Yan finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Qu Wanwan walked side by side with him, her tall height looked a little petite in front of him, and the two of them were close to Qu Wanwan's head before reaching his chin.

"That's the case, isn't there going to be an introductory assessment for new disciples in a few days? If Si Yan is free, can you guide me first? ”

"It's okay, I don't know when Qingqing chooses?"

Qu Wanwan raised her head slightly and looked at his clear face, "I don't know when Si Yan will be free." ”

Qu Wanwan is naturally always in time, but Si Yan is so busy every day that the dragon can't see the end, making it really difficult for her to find her whereabouts.

Not long after she came to Tianjimen, in order not to be suspicious and not to move around, in case she accidentally touched the forbidden land, this entry was definitely in vain. Movement is restricted, and she can only crouch in the place where he frequents.

Every time Si Yan arrives at this time, he will be busy, Tianjimen has a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who want to devote themselves to the entry, and Tianjimen recruits a group of new disciples every three years, and the number is not as many as thirty people. However, there were as many as 1,000 people who came to submit the roster, and Si Yan's task was to select a suitable batch from these people and submit them to Jiang Huatian for decision.

This kind of thing can only be done by him, the candidate, alone, and the purpose of this is to prevent others from mixing with chess pieces, and the reason is to make the chosen person grateful to him, so as to achieve the prestige of the candidate in his heart.

The candidate for the master of the door should have come from the master of the door, Jiang Huahua had never married in his life, had no children and no daughters, and Si Yan, as a disciple raised by him, became the unyielding candidate.

As a candidate, Si Yan not only relied on Jiang Huatian and Elder Qingshan, but also on his own excellence and unique talent and popular aspirations.

"Then it's early in the morning! Qingqing can go with me to the bamboo forest to practice. Si Yan pondered for a moment and said vaguely, "Not to mention the hardships and bumps in the road to learning martial arts, it is more about my own understanding of martial arts." Although many people have a strong heart, it is difficult to achieve it if they lack talent, on the contrary, if they have talent, they will not persist in it, and the road of martial arts has a long way to go. ”

It is all up to you to practice martial arts, and no matter how others guide you, if you can't understand it yourself, it's useless. The most feared thing for people who practice martial arts is to go mad, the light ones are all useless, and they can no longer practice martial arts in this life.

This situation will occur in almost every sect, and Tianji Sect is no exception, there was a junior disciple who died like this two years ago. Si Yan was present at the time, and he couldn't help but feel sad every time he thought of that scene.

"I know that I will be determined to be right, and I will not take that shortcut. If you don't know something, I'll ask you in advance, but I just hope that Si Yan won't dislike me for trouble. Qu Wanwan smiled lightly, and her words were full of joy.

Xu was infected by her pleasant atmosphere, and Si Yan's eyebrows gradually softened, "No, Qingqing can just look for me if you have something." I said before that I would do everything I could to help you and guide you, and I have always taken those words to heart. ”

"Uh-huh, I'll bother Si Yan a lot after that."

Approaching the door, Si Yan's pace slowed down to let him go first, but unexpectedly, the person in front of him just took a step, and suddenly the soles of his feet slipped and the whole person was planted on the ground.

Si Yan's eyes were quick, and he reached out to support him at the moment of pouring, and Qu Wanwan's soft posture was lying in the crook of his strong and powerful arm.

It's still this soft and delicate body, or this quiet and charming cold fragrance. His hands clasped the delicate and slender waist, and he could even faintly feel the warmth from his abdomen through the soft light shirt.

The ink hair pours down, spreading all over the ground, and the roots are distinct under the light, soft as silk. The jade neck is slender, the skin is like clotted fat, and the delicate collarbone at the shoulder blade outlines the charming fish pond. Biluo's light shirt covers the beautiful scenery that cannot be peeped, and only a shallow ravine is faintly visible.

Qu Wanwan secretly swore that this time was never her secret operation, and it was purely an accident that happened, but since it had happened, she enjoyed it without scruples. After all, the opportunity to have such close contact with Si Yan is very rare.

Qu Wanwan fluttered her butterfly-like eyelashes, and the light flashed in her eyes, as if she wanted to show all her feelings.

But she also knew that the person in front of her was face blind, and everything she did was wasting her feelings and intoxicating herself. But what's the solution? If you don't invest in emotional acting, you can't bring in the character design, and she has to do this too!

However, in the face of this clear and superb appearance, Qu Wanwan felt that she was really a little unrestrained and addicted to it. She felt that the person in front of her was really tailor-made for her, whether it was this face or this unpleasant-looking temperament, none of them came to her appetite.

Not only that, but she also felt that she was becoming more and more unsatisfied with him and couldn't throw it away. It seems that if he doesn't hide his heart in the Jacaranda Palace, it seems that he will regret it for a lifetime, and this subtle feeling also makes Qu Wanwan particularly novel.

It's just that what the two didn't know was that in another corner, Songhua stood in front of the window and watched the two quietly, but from his vision, the taste completely changed, as if it had evolved into Qu Wanwan lying in Si Yan's arms and letting Jun pick up.

"That's the case, it's good, she is the best match for her senior brother. I'm my brother, so I should be happy for her. Songhua was optimistic about Xu Cai and retracted his gaze gloomily, muttering to himself.