Red Sleeves, You ······ Don't get too caught up. What if, that twelfth brother of yours doesn't have you in mind? Hongxuan couldn't help but persuade.

According to Hongxuan, the young man called "Twelve" who saved Red Sleeves before had no thoughts about Red Sleeves at all. Red Sleeves didn't say that the young man was interested in her, and she didn't know if Red Sleeves was too sensitive, or if Red Silk herself was too dull.

Red Silk didn't want Red Sleeves to fall into love and forget their mission. Don't think that the two of them are from an orphanage, they are real orphans.

Because of their poor qualifications, they were placed by Honggu to listen to the news in the secular world. Earn cultivation resources for your family.

How can a spy like them be worthy of falling in love?

"I know, Sister Redsleeves, I'll take care of myself." Seeing the unhappiness on Hongxuan's face, Red Sleeves was shocked and hurriedly agreed.

Not everyone wants to get rid of Honggu's control.

Red Sleeves "killed two birds with one stone" today, and used his love for "Twelve Brothers" to test out the true thoughts of Red Silk's heart.

Red Sleeves told herself that in the future, no matter what she did, she should be careful and careful.

In the "Zhilan Room", Hao Heqiu was stunned for a long time after retracting his senses.

Just now, Hao Heqiu suspected that Red Sleeves was on the Red Sleeves, so he took the opportunity of Red Sleeves and Red Silk to "snoop" on them with his divine sense.

Unfortunately, Red Sleeves and Red Silk were very vigilant, and they didn't reveal any useful information at all.

That little girl loves herself?

Hao and Qiu snorted slightly.

That's right, Hao Heqiu is the "Twelve Brothers" in the mouth of the red sleeves, and his code name in the Hidden Gate is the "Hidden Twelve".

Just now, Red Sleeves looked at Hao Heqiu's shocked face, and Hao Heqiu thought that he was recognized.

The Hidden Twelve who were recognized as the Hidden Door were Hao Heqiu of the Hao family, and they must be a blessing or a curse to Hao Zhongyuan.

Yin Twelve has carried out many tasks over the years, and there are not many enemies.

What if you meet someone who has no quality, knowing that you are not the opponent of the Hidden Twelve, and scattering your anger on Hao Zhongyuan and them?

Hao Heqiu is a careful person. Knowing that his nephew Hao Xiangdong had arranged today's family gathering in Tingfeng Pavilion, Hao Heqiu used his aura to make a "fine-tuning" of his face before returning home.

Hao Heqiu didn't forget the last time he went home, he was chased by his niece Hao Guangmei, a little girl called "brother". In order not to be laughed at by his family for his "tenderness", Hao Heqiu deliberately made himself a face with a slight vicissitudes of life.

The current Hao Heqiu looks like a middle-aged man in his forties.

Anyway, monks! That's all there is to it. After today, Hao Heqiu will remove the aura on his face and return to his original appearance.

Judging from the reaction of the red sleeves, Hao Heqiu's face "fine-tuning" today is still somewhat effective.

The fragrance of tea wafts in the air.

Hao Heqiu took a deep breath of the fragrance of tea floating in the air, and his nerves, which had been tense, gradually relaxed.

That's it, just a little girl.

If she doesn't hurt others, just ignore it.

Today is the second time Hao Heqiu has returned home to visit his relatives after 60 years away from home.

After embarking on the road of Xiuzhen, Hao Heqiu discovered that for ordinary people, the flesh and blood affection at their fingertips was a very "luxury" for monks.

It took Hao Heqiu forty years to cultivate to the third level of Qi cultivation before he was qualified to go home to visit his relatives.

On this good day of family reunion, Hao Heqiu just wants to relax themselves and feel the rare flesh and blood affection.

Tonight, let him drop everything and eat and drink with his relatives! In this life, such leisure and leisure, maybe there will never be a next time.

Hao Heqiu didn't want to do the matter of the hidden door for the time being, and Hao Heqiu also completed the task of the hidden door for the time being.

Listening to the Wind Pavilion, it is the hidden door that is opened.

"Cloud Tea" is Su Zicheng's feedback to the secular world.

The tea brewed by "Cloud Tea" contains a trace of aura.

Drinking "cloud tea" often can prolong life.

"Big brother, drink tea." Hao Heqiu stood up, picked up the teapot, and poured Hao Heping a cup of tea.

Hao Heping's health is not good, and his hair is already white.

Hao Heqiu has practiced the art of observing qi, and when he saw his eldest brother this time, he could judge with just a glance that Hao Heping's longevity was not a few months left.

Hao Heqiu felt a little guilty.

For so many years, his father Hao Zhongyuan has relied on his eldest brother to take care of him. Hao Heqiu, a son of man, did not fulfill his responsibilities. I hope that today's pot of "cloud tea" can add an extra year and a half of life to the eldest brother.

After Hao Heping took a sip of tea, he felt that his body felt a little warm and comfortable.

"Little brother, you drink it too, this tea is very fragrant." Hao Heping said with a smile.

Hao Heqiu nodded and picked up the teacup in front of him.

"Cloud Tea" is indeed a good thing.

Qi refining period cultivators like Hao Heqiu, if they often drink "cloud tea", it will also be helpful for cultivation.

After the opening of Tingfeng Pavilion, Hao Heqiu followed the bigwigs and was fortunate to rub the "cloud tea" a few times. Therefore, Hao Heqiu found that on the day he drank the "Cloud Tea", he meditated and cultivated at night, and the aura he collected would be twice as much as usual.

It's a pity that the production of "cloud tea" is not much. Even if Hao Heqiu wants to buy a catty and a half and drink it slowly, people don't sell it in Tingfeng Pavilion.

“······ Little brother, what do you think? ”

As soon as Hao Heqiu was distracted, he didn't hear what Hao Heping said before.

"Big brother, what did you just say? I'm sorry, I'm distracted. Hao Heqiu was a little impressive.

"Little brother, I said that our dad is not too young, in the future, if you can spare time, try to go back to see our dad a few times. Even once a year! Dad'······ During this time, I often flip through the photo album! Hao Heping repeated.

Hao Heping's three brothers, the second Hao and Jiang died young, and the only remaining brothers were Hao Heping and Hao Heqiu.

But in Hao Heqiu's life, there are very few opportunities to go home. In front of Hao Zhongyuan, in fact, only Hao Heping, the eldest son, was there.

In the past two years, I don't know if the old man is old, Hao Heping often sees Hao Zhongyuan carrying people behind his back, looking through the photo album at home.

Time is the cruelest thing.

Hao Heping felt that his body was not as good as a year after year, although Hao Zhongyuan had taken a pill given by Hao Heqiu ten years ago, but after all, he was almost ninety years old, and he didn't know how many years he could live!

Hao Heping hopes that his younger brother can go home more when he is free, and Hao Zhongyuan must be happy.

Hao Heqiu's heart was a little helpless.

If he could, Hao Heqiu would also like to go home more often.

It's a pity that the Hidden Sect is a sect with very strict rules. Hao Heqiu, as a disciple of the hidden sect, does not have a high degree of freedom.

In the past few years, Hao Heqiu has been carrying out sectarian tasks in Kyoto City. However, without permission, Hao Heqiu did not dare to meet his family at all.

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