Chapter 392: The Past That Can't Be Said? It's hard to look back!

"Yes."

Xuan Tong nodded, his eyes moved, his face showed a look of memory, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, the force in his hand increased a little, the blood not far away became more and more intense, and the terrible screams were endless.

And Xuan Yun was reminiscing about himself, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyes was also a lot lighter, and he raised his eyebrows at Su Yunran and said with a smile.

"When I returned to the division, I already saw that everyone was starting to prepare."

"All the elders and uncles in the sect must come back, and all the disciples who have been trained outside and who have already left the school must also come back."

"I'm looking for you this time, and I want to tell you about it, so that you can get ready, and I'll go back when the time comes."

With a gentle "oh", Su Yunran nodded while eating the snack, blinked his eyes, with a thoughtful look on his face, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his voice was a little annoyed.

"Then Xiaoling will arrange the itinerary, and then explain to Daddy where to go."

"When the time comes, go back with Senior Brother Yashi."

"Just"

After a pause, his slender fingers picked up a piece of dim sum and threw it into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and swallowed it vigorously, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve, with a melancholy and tangled look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing the change in the mood of the little girl beside her, Xuan Tong couldn't help frowning, and with a movement of his hand, he increased the spiritual attack not far away, but he slowly lowered his eyes, looked at Su Yunran gently, and spoke softly.

"What's going on?"

"No, no, no."

Hearing this, Su Yunran immediately shook his head, with a look of fear on his face.

"Xiao Ling is just thinking, what should Xiao Ling give for that uncle's birthday, I think it's really hard to choose."

As he spoke, Su Yun raised his head solemnly, a pair of clear and agile eyes stared at Xuan Yun's blank face tightly, a faint sense of solemnity appeared on his face, and his voice was a little lower.

"Senior brother, you can't talk nonsense."

"It's not a hassle to think about giving a birthday gift to my uncle."

After speaking, Su Yunran winked at Xuan Yun again, said "um" to himself, nodded heavily, and his face was extremely serious.

Xuanyun: "??? ”

What do you mean?

Did he say anything?

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and Xuan Tong's eyes fell on Su Yunran's serious and abnormal face with deep meaning, and a deep sense of doubt appeared in his eyes, and his face was full of confusion.

seemed to think for a moment, muttered a little, and finally spoke.

"Xiaoling, what does this mean?"

As soon as the words fell, a warm and warm laugh came from the side, with an undisguised sense of watching a good show.

Hearing the sound, he was slightly stunned, Xuan Tong turned his head and looked at Nan Shiyan who was lazily leaning on the side, and his deep voice carried a faint doubt.

"What's wrong?"

"Big brother, you don't know anything"

As he spoke, he seemed to have remembered something funny, looked at Su Yunran's frightened face, paused, and then laughed directly and unceremoniously, his eyes flashing with inexplicable light.

"Ling'er She, She"

"Senior brother!"

The voice as clear as jade sounded suddenly, faintly, with a bit of impatience, and Su Yunran's face made a little weak.

At that moment, the laughter suddenly stopped.

A pair of warm and smiling eyes looked at the woman in front of her, as if she had collected the cold moonlight, rippling and rippling, rippling through layers of ripples.

His eyes moved, and Nan Shiyan laughed out loud again, but it was for example, Fang Cai's laughter was suppressed a little, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, revealing his happy mood at this time.

"Senior brother!"

Su Yunran frowned, his thin eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he looked straight at Nan Shiyan's eyes, with a faint sense of warning.

The hem of the white clothes flew, the slight sound of the wind came from the ears, the faint fragrance of freshness lingered on the tip of the nose, and the breath on the side moved.

"Big brother."

There was a familiar warm sound on the side, as if the fine jade fell on the surface of the lake, making a clear sound, brushing away the dust in people's hearts, like a clear spring, washing away the dull feeling that had been in the heart for a long time.

Hearing this, Su Yun turned his head suddenly, and saw that Nan Shiyan had already sat on the other side of him, smiling at Xuan Yun gently, with obvious deep meaning.

The big palm rubbed lightly on the top of Su Yun's dyed hair, and Xuan Yun opened his mouth in a deep voice, with a soothing meaning, and bowed slightly to Nan Shiyan.

"You say."

"Okay."

Nodding, Nan Shiyan blinked at Su Yunran, and then looked at Xuan Yunyan, with an obviously suppressed smile on his face, and spoke briskly, with a bit of memory.

"Senior brother, this uncle who is going to celebrate his birthday this time is very interested in Ling'er."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan moved his gaze from Xuan Yun's slightly dazed face to Su Yunran's flat-mouthed face, smiled slightly, gently flicked his sleeves, and slowly spoke.

"And Ling'er, as soon as I saw that uncle, I wanted to run."

"Oh?"

Xuan Tong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yunran, and there was a strong sense of interest on his usually cold face, full of curiosity.

"What do you mean by that?"

Curious?

Of course I'm curious.

In my impression, although this little junior sister of mine is young, she has never been afraid of heaven and earth.

Who does she want to run when she sees someone?

That's a real rarity.

It seems that after she left the school, a lot of interesting things happened to this little junior sister.

How can you not know this kind of thing?

Thinking like this, Xuan Tong looked at Nan Shiyan's gaze and sank, condensing a deeper sense of curiosity, and the corners of his mouth hooked an inexplicable arc, obviously looking like he was watching a good show.

Seeing this, Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about Su Yunran's warning gaze, and smiled directly at Xuan Yunyan, that look

It's weird.

With a "hum", Su Yunran lowered his head, staring at the dim sum on the plate with a pair of heavy eyes, pinching a piece of dim sum with his slender fingers, looking at it in front of him for a long time, and then it was thrown into his mouth at will.

There was another "hum", Su Yunran chewed the snack in his mouth vigorously, as if he was venting the unhappiness in his heart, but the resentful little appearance made Xuan Tong and Nan Shiyan both raise the corners of their lips.

The slender and white fingers gently pinched Su Yun's face as thin as celadon, and carefully straightened the strands of hair scattered on the side of his face.

"Senior brother, when that uncle was traveling abroad, he accidentally got a cat with folded ears"

"Well, it's a very spiritual cat with folded ears."

Emphasizing the "very spiritual folded ear cat", Nan Shiyan nodded, and let out a heavy "um", as if he was sure of something, the smile on his face deepened a little, and Fang continued to speak.

"However, Ling'er her"