Qin Lang turned his head and saw that it was the generous girl with light yarn before.

On the map, a green dot is displayed.

At this time, a memory picture flashed in his mind, and Qin Lang was a little surprised: "Are you gentle?"

Three years ago, there was once a genius girl who was as beautiful as a flower and worshiped under the Xuantian Sect, which caused a sensation.

Many disciples regarded her as a goddess in their hearts, and launched a series of crazy pursuit offensives, but she refused as if she didn't look at her.

But he only admires the original owner very much, and secretly promises that he often finds various reasons to ask him for the true meaning of swordsmanship, which is nothing more than wanting to get closer to the relationship with the original owner.

At that time, the original owner was just a stunned young man, and he didn't know that Wen Wan had already had a deep affection for him, but he simply thought that he had his own different opinions on kendo and discussed it together.

As soon as the two got acquainted, they became confidants of Lan Yan, until more than a month ago, when the original owner died with hatred......

"I didn't expect my senior brother to remember my junior sister. Wen Wantan's mouth opened slightly, and she made a blessing decently.

"I can't forget you as a big beauty, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to be thundered. Qin Lang smiled lightly.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Wen Wanxiu's eyes, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior brother didn't have such a mouthful of flowers before?"

Qin Lang's heart trembled, and his face did not change: "Everyone will change, won't they?"

The original owner used to be a love fool, and he didn't understand the love of men and women at all, and it is estimated that Wen Wan had noticed the difference in personality between him and the previous original owner.

"Perhaps. ”

Wen Wan glanced at Qin Lang deeply, still a little suspicious.

Qin Lang said with a straight face: "Wen Wan, I have been expelled from the sect, I have not been your senior brother for a long time, so you will still call me Qin Lang in the future." ”

"Even if you leave Xuantian Sect, in Wan'er's heart, you were my senior brother before, and you will still be my senior brother in the future. Wen Wanwan smiled, but in his eyes, there was a loss that was difficult to hide.

"Okay. ”

Qin Lang touched his nose: "By the way, I remember that your Wenjiabao is far away from Yunshui City, why did you come here with the surname Song today?"

The location of Wenjiabao and Yunshui City are more than 108,000 miles apart, which can be described as east and west latitudes, and he can't understand how Wen Wan can appear here.

Moreover, he remembered that Wen Wan had never had a good impression of the two Song Ze brothers, and even because of the original owner, he had never had a good face for the two of them.

Wen Wan stroked her beautiful long hair: "My father and Fang City Lord are old friends, so I specially applied to the sect to come to Yunshui City, one is to choose disciples for Yunshui Dabi, and the other is to be able to visit Uncle Fang and reminisce about the past." ”

Then, as soon as the conversation changed, a trace of disgust flashed in Xiu's eyes: "As for Song Ze, he is the one who wants to follow him." ”

Qin Lang nodded.

He didn't expect Wen Wan to have this kind of friendship with the Fang family in Yunshui City.

Although I don't know what level of power Wenjiabao is, I can see that it is definitely not low.

Qin Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I see, but there is one thing that I am very strange, I don't know if you can solve my confusion?"

Wen Wan pursed her lips: "Senior brother, please speak." ”

Qin Lang asked meaningfully: "I haven't seen Ma Rong, but she is obviously an inner disciple, how could she become the wife of an inner sect elder, Xuantian Sect doesn't seem to have such a precedent, right?"

Wen Wan glanced at Qin Lang in surprise, and said eloquently: "Ma Rong only entered the Xuantian Sect half a month ago, and I heard others say that her father specially asked her to marry the elder, I'm afraid that his Ma family can get the protection of the Xuantian Sect." ”

Qin Lang was relieved.

The sect recruits new disciples in order to better develop the sect in the future and strengthen the mountain gate.

Similarly, many disciples of the younger generation also want to squeeze their heads into the big forces in order to climb the high branches, hoping to attract the attention of the sect and benefit from their talents.

Of course, there are some special means involved.

"Today, Wan'er wants to apologize to her senior brother on behalf of her junior brothers. "Gentle arch of the arch soft.

Qin Lang was stunned: "Why?"

"Originally, the Drunken Immortal Building has always been the place where Xuantian Sect came to Yunshui City to settle down, but the incident of the senior brother happened before, and now the elders are still discussing how to deal with it......

Wen Wanxiu's eyes lifted a touch of apology: "That's why it was too late to arrange, it was too late, and all the courtyards were already occupied, so something like this happened today." ”

"It's just a small thing, and it's none of your business. Qin Lang shook his hand, his eyes flashed: "By the way, Xuantian Sect may not be able to stay in the Drunken Immortal Tower, I don't know where to stay?"

When Wen Wan heard this, she looked at Qin Lang with deep meaning: "Senior brother means ......"

"Nothing, just when I didn't say it. ”

Wen Wanxiu is too smart, and he feels a little headache.

If he continues, it is estimated that the plan he laid out will be in vain.

"Okay, senior brother, then Wan'er will retire first. Wen Wan turned around and smiled back: "When they find a foothold, Wan'er will send someone to inform you." ”

After that, he was ready to leave.

Qin Lang's eyes moved, and he suddenly spoke: "Wen Wan, in fact, Xuantian Sect is not as good as you think, it is better to leave as soon as possible." ”

Wen Wan's feet paused, her body trembled, and then, like a voice like gurgling water, came from afar: "Thank you senior brother for reminding me, Wan'er knows what to do." ”

The fragrant breeze is curling, and the shadow is slow.

Seeing Wen Wan disappear from sight, Qin Lang smiled bitterly and muttered, "Qin Lang, Qin Lang, there's only so much I can do for you." ”

What virtue the elder of Xuantian Sect has, he knows very well.

Wen Wan is not bad, he is afraid that she will be blinded by the superficial phenomena of Xuantian Sect, and he can't bear to let her go astray.

Besides, sooner or later, he would start a war with Xuantian Sect, and he didn't want to see Wen Wan in a dilemma when the time came.

After all, she is still an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect.

If it really reaches the point of no return, you will definitely be scolded by someone poking your backbone, and you are not a person inside and out.

Retracted his thoughts, turned around and saw that He Long and his wife had gone back to their house, leaving He Jie and the two maids still in place.

Qin Lang looked at one of the maids: "Wait and call someone from the Drunken Immortal Mansion to come and clean up." ”

The girl glanced at a large blood stain on the ground and made a blessing: "Okay, Qin Gongzi." ”

The maid leaves.

Qin Lang came to He Jie and saw that blood was oozing out of his wound again, and frowned: "Wait and refine the Blood Pill, otherwise your wound may not be able to heal in a short time." ”

Although the Blood Pill given by Song Ze was only of inferior quality, it was much better than ordinary decoction.

He Jie was injured and injured, if he kept using the previous decoction, the time would drag on for too long, which would not be a good thing for him and He Jie.

"Okay. ”

He Jie had a hippie smile: "Senior brother, the one just now should be one of the Xuantian Shuangshu Wen Wan Senior Sisters, right?"

Qin Lang's eyes widened: "What's the matter with you?"

He Jie touched his chin, squeezed his mouth, and winked at Qin Lang: "I heard that Senior Sister Wen Wan was thinking about Senior Brother before, is it true, Senior Brother?"

"Stay where it's cool. ”

Qin Lang ignored him lazily and prepared to leave.

Who knows, He Jie stepped forward a few steps and stopped him: "Senior brother, if you want me to say, you will accept Senior Sister Wenwan, I see that the two of you are talented and beautiful, but you are a natural pair, maybe it can become a good story in the future?"

He Jie said earnestly: "Besides, what is Xuantian Sect like, don't you know it, senior brother, let Senior Sister Wen Wan continue to stay, sooner or later something will happen." ”

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Qin Lang kicked over.

He hasn't even fulfilled the original owner's long-cherished wish now, so what else is there to talk about marriage?

Besides, reborn into this world, what attracts him the most is the power of martial arts, and he really doesn't have that idea about his children's affection at present.

Even if what He Jie said is reasonable, but now the main thing is the Yunshui Dabi, and when the Yunshui Dabi is over, there is still a good show to be staged, and he has no time to waste.

Walk to the gazebo, sit down, and with a movement of thoughts, the system package unfolds, and then opens the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Archive.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's night.

Shen Shaoqing had something to do and didn't show up.

As for Banjin and Baliang, they have not come to Jingxin Xiaozhu, so there should be no major incidents.

After having dinner with He Long's family, Qin Lang sat in the pavilion and continued to flip through the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Books.

At this time, a child about five years old with pigtails, holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, walked up to him: "Brother, there is a beautiful sister who asked me to give this thing to you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a note from his arms and handed it to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's eyes flashed, a gold coin appeared in his hand, he reached out to take the note, and touched the child's little head: "Be good, take it and buy candy to eat." ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

The child smiled, took small steps, and left the courtyard happily.

Qin Lang opened the note.

There are only a few small characters written on it, and at a glance, you can see that it is written by a woman.

With a slight glance, a cluster of flames ignited in the palm of his hand, burning the note to ashes.

Standing up, Qin Lang looked up at the night sky, and an inexplicable smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "The show is finally about to begin." ”