A turquoise figure rushed into the arms of the morning breeze with a fragrance of fragrance.

Chenfeng lowered his head, just facing the curved crescent, and had no choice but to smile.

"Ling'er".

At this time, the inner disciples around were surprised, who is this kid, this is the daughter of the Lord of Cangnan Peak, the cutest little junior sister, why did she still throw herself into his arms. And, looking at the way the kid looked, he didn't seem to be happy anymore.

Ignoring the surprise of these inner disciples, Chenfeng said to Li Qingling: "Ling'er, I'm here for your father. ”

"Brother Feng, ignore you, hum!" As soon as the girl heard this, she stomped her little feet, and then left the embrace of the morning breeze and ran forward.

"Uh......" Chenfeng looked at it, and he didn't know that this was the girl who was playing a little temper again, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, what did I just see?" At this time, the disciples who surrounded the little junior sister to watch the little beauty practice swords made a fuss.

"Who the hell is that kid, Senior Sister Qingling was coquettish just now!"

"It seems to be true, I'll go, I've watched my sister practice sword for a year here, and I've never seen her smile at me. ”

"Just you, if your junior sister wants to laugh, you will also laugh at me, what qualifications do you have to get the laughter of your junior sister. ”

"Hey, what do you mean, why can't you smile at me. ”

"What, do you want to come and practice? I can tell you, I just broke through the sixth order a few days ago, don't mess with me, you kid!"

"Uh-uh... Yes bro, congratulations, I'm a little bit of a step ahead, bye-bye. ”

Everyone glanced at the fleeing disciple with disdain, and then began to make an uproar again.

In the end, it was an inner disciple of Cangnan Peak who said: "Don't think about the idea of beating Senior Sister Qingling, that kid just now, but the nephew of our peak master, and Senior Sister can be described as childhood sweethearts." ”

"In the past, I ran to our peak at two ends in three days, but unfortunately I was a disciple of Shoufeng at that time, and when I looked at the figure of my senior sister every day, she never looked at me!"

"Yes, it turned out to be Uncle Li's nephew, but what did you mean by that just now, isn't that kid the brother of the junior sister?"

"Yes!" that Cangnan Peak disciple, when he heard this disciple's question, he was even more sad.

"But... But they don't have any blood relationship, and then look at how good the peak master is to that kid, most of the junior sisters will be that kid in the future, woo woo woo..."

As he spoke, the disciples of Cangnan Peak burst into tears, which caused everyone to comfort them for a while.

At this time, Morrowind didn't have the time to listen to the gossip of those disciples, he was busy coaxing his lovely sister.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, listen to me. Chenfeng helplessly followed behind Li Qingling, looking at her back and howling.

At this time, the girl's footsteps stopped, "Okay, you say, are you wrong?"

The girl pouted and scolded Morrowind fiercely.

"Uh......" Chenfeng said bitterly in his heart: I was wrong?

But he didn't dare to say this: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't have stopped coming to see you for so long, and I shouldn't have gone to your father as soon as I came." I promise that I will accompany you as long as I have time in the future. ”

The girl laughed happily after hearing this, and reached out to grab the sleeve of Chenfeng's coat, "Okay, good, this is what you said yourself, you must accompany me more in the future." ”

Listening to the slightly coquettish tone, Chenfeng rubbed the little girl's little head helplessly, but another picture appeared in his eyes.

At that time, a little girl about three years old knelt in front of a grave, her eyes were red from crying, and her immature little voice was a little hoarse. That little girl is Li Qingling, and that grave is the tomb of Li Qingling's brother Li Xiaoyun.

The child who died for Morrowind was also Morrowind's brother, only five years old, and he didn't even have a body when he died.

At that time, Li Yiran's face was sad, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old, and there were many white hairs mixed with the original black long hair.

And that little girl was Li Qingling, a three-year-old girl at the time, who heard that the brother who usually loved her the most would never come back, looking at her father's grief, she often ran to her brother's grave alone in a daze.

At that time, Chenfeng saw that scene, and his heart was also very sour, looking at the lonely little girl, as if his heart was about to break.

At that time, Morrowind also ran to the grave, and told the little girl jokes, and told her stories, which his father and mother had told him.

Now, he was telling stories to the little girl, but his parents were gone, and he cried as he spoke, and the three-year-old girl didn't understand anything, and when she heard the morning breeze crying, she remembered her brother's death, and she also cried with the morning wind.

In this way, the two children cried out of their feelings. Morrowind likes this little sister very much, tells her stories every day, plays together, and takes care of Li Qingling like an older brother.

And three-year-old Li Qingling was very sad because of his brother's death, but at this time, a boy like his brother came, just like his brother accompanied him, and slowly, slowly the morning breeze entered Li Qingling's heart.

Morrowind didn't know that his own care at that time occupied a little girl's heart.

Now as long as I see the morning breeze, it will stick over, and I can't wait to eat and sleep together, but sometimes there is a little girl's temper, and every time it makes the morning breeze very helpless.

Letting the girl grab her sleeve, Chenfeng smiled and said, "Ling'er, I really have something to do with your father this time, do you think you let me go first?"

Chenfeng was a little depressed, I don't know why, Li Qingling was not allowed to say uncle every time Chenfeng talked about Li Yiran, which made Chenfeng a little awkward every time he talked about Li Yiran in front of Li Qingling.

"Oh, Brother Feng, what are you looking for your father, come and play with me, okay~" Li Qingling listened to Chenfeng's words, and immediately pulled Chenfeng's sleeves to be coquettish.

"No, it's good Ling'er. "The morning breeze really can't stand it, this is a serious matter, how can you bring this.

After some hard persuasion, Li Qingling's playfulness was finally persuaded to come. The morning breeze took the little girl's hand and walked towards Cangnan Peak.

Along the way, the little girl couldn't stop, chattering, pulling the morning breeze and talking about that, but the morning breeze looked at her happy appearance, and she also felt a warmth flowing in her heart.

Finally arrived at Cangnan Peak, a quaint hall on Cangnan Peak is located on the top of the peak.

Although Cangnan Peak is not the highest peak of the sect, it is also towering into the clouds, and the Nanyun Hall at the top of the peak is also shrouded in clouds and mist, and its shape cannot be seen.

Chenfeng greeted Li Qingling and the disciples who guarded the mountain, and then walked towards the courtyard where Li Yiran lived.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the morning breeze was about to knock on the door, and a voice came out.

"Is it Xiaofeng and Ling'er, come in!"