Xie Qian, who was surrounded by butterflies, had a blank head. The body was empty, I don't know if Mu Chengye's side beat Fu Wenxuan in a fit of anger, and I don't know how long it will take for me to find Song Yunuo.

She could smell the air getting thicker and thicker, and a sense of foreboding came over her.

When his feet finally touched the ground, the butterflies around him instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated. Xie Qian was shocked to pinch the talisman and observe the surroundings, and saw Song Yunuo's figure standing not far away in the cover of the trees.

I haven't seen my senior brother for a long time, and Xie Qian was in a trance for a moment. It didn't seem like much time had passed, she just fell asleep, had a long dream, and woke up twelve.

She has been afraid of her senior brother since she was a child, in addition to his unsmiling and his strictness. For Xie Qian and Su Hua, he always dislikes them so much, but he has to take care of them.

Once, Song Yunuo was entrusted by his master to go to Qizhou City to investigate a small incident. Because this matter was relatively safe, Shizun asked him to take Xie Qian, Yun Qihe, and Su Hua to have a long experience.

He was fourteen years old at the time, a minor. With a group of half-grown children, it was really torture. Along the way, his face was ugly, and Xie Qian asked him nothing, but he didn't get an answer.

Yun Qihe saw the irritability of the senior brother, so he had to follow in silence at the end, and prayed in his heart that Xie Qian would not cause trouble.

However, not causing trouble is not Xie Qian's style at all. As a person who doesn't get into trouble is equal to not getting through this day, coming out to play is equivalent to starting to get into trouble.

Her eyes were soon attracted by the various knick-knacks on the street, and finally she even encouraged Su Hua to follow her to see the candy painting seller.

It was difficult to distinguish between the evil qi and the mortal breath on the street, and Song Yunuo was irritable. Feeling that the voice behind him was a lot quieter, he turned his head to check the situation, and found that Xie Qian and Su Hua were gone.

Taking care of them is entrusted by the master, so naturally there can be no mistakes. So he put down his task and anxiously searched the streets. Eventually, at the candy seller, they found two people with their heads upturned and their eyes shining.

They have no money on them, so they can only look at the sugar paintings with their eyes and imagine what it will taste like to eat.

Song Yu Nuo was furious, rushed over and grabbed the sleeves of the two, and said angrily: "I haven't seen you two so engrossed in cultivation on weekdays, but I look at a mess of things so energetically!" ”

They didn't expect Song Yunuo to be so angry, and they stayed in place and forgot what to say for a while.

Xie Qian was a little older, and because he had wandered outside the Xianmen for a long time before he was six years old, he quickly came back to his senses. But Su Hua is different, he has lived in Xianmen since he can remember, and naturally he has never been so fierce.

Her mouth was deflated, and she was scared to cry on the spot, and her hand firmly tugged at the corner of Xie Qian's clothes.

Xie Qian helplessly comforted the little junior sister, and tried to pull her clothes out of her hands. She had no silver on her, and she had few clothes to wear, and if she was dragged and destroyed, she would have nothing to wear.

It's just that the more Su Hua cried, the more fierce he became, and the tears were like beads with broken threads crackling and falling hard.

Soon, the eyes of the people all over the street were focused. They didn't know that this group of half-grown children were monks, and they all looked at Song Yunuo with disdain, thinking that this person was shameless in bullying children.

Song Yunuo's irritability was extreme, and he thought that he had to take care of the child before it was finished, which was really a headache. He couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

This operation made Xie Qian look inexplicable, and he forgot to comfort Su Hua for a while.

Facing Su Hua, who was crying more and more fiercely and hungry, the people who sold sugar paintings were a little distressed. He immediately handed over a freshly drawn one, and coaxed softly: "Little girl, don't cry, okay?" ”

Su Hua was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Xie Qian. She didn't know whether to take it or not, so she could only listen to her sister's arrangement.

Xie Qian reacted quickly, immediately took the sugar painting and took a bite, then squinted his eyes and said, "It's so fragrant, I didn't expect this to be beautiful and delicious, you can taste it!" ”

In the end, it was silly and sweet, and the tears on Su Hua's face began to bite the sugar painting before they dried up. The sweet taste spread in her mouth, making her forget why she was crying.

Xie Qian was relieved and took Su Hua's hand to find Yun Qihe. The three of them converged and searched for the elder brother together, but they couldn't find it.

Thinking that they might want to avoid them, the three of them went back to Xianmen first.

Yun Xiaoyao saw them come back by themselves and immediately asked the reason. Xie Qian told the story of the story, and in the end, what he got was Yun Xiaoyao's eyes of hatred and hatred, and the punishment of copying the door rules 500 times.

The first three days were very dark, and she couldn't play anything in the room, and when she opened her eyes, she copied books.

On the fourth day, she felt that the light was coming, because there was one more person who copied the book with her, and that was Song Yunuo.

She clearly remembered that Song Yunuo was still that irritable. After copying it three times, he threw the book directly on the ground. He seemed to be resentful of something, and no one could understand what he was saying.

Not long after, Song Yunuo completely left as the first person to betray the Xianmen.

Slowly recovering from the memories, Xie Qian couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She always felt that she couldn't see through her senior brother, and it was clear that the master treated him very well, but he hated him to the core. The revenge of killing my father, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

Just thinking about it, a burst of evil breath passed in front of Song Yunuo. He slashed his long sword, and his evil aura shattered suddenly. He was still agitated, but his strength was obviously much stronger than before.

He tilted his head slightly, feeling a shadow behind him. The long sword cut through the air and landed directly at Xie Qian's neck.

Xie Qian didn't move, just thought in his heart,

Now Xie Qian has a deep feeling that maybe there is something on his neck that attracts the long sword, so that everyone who sees him will accurately put the long sword on his neck.

Song Yunuo didn't recognize Xie Qian, but just asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

"It's really ruthless, senior brother can't even recognize me now." Xie Qian said expressionlessly.

This sentence directly evoked Song Yunuo's memories, he squinted his eyes, and finally recognized Xie Qian. His hands trembled slightly, and he was even a little confused.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Xie Qian, who has become a small sect master, has a lot more mature eyes, and his facial features are more refined. If it weren't for the fact that her salted fish appearance hadn't changed, I'm afraid Song Yunuo wouldn't have recognized it at all.

He frowned and felt the power in her body, although it didn't change much, but the strong sense of oppression made him uncomfortable.

Song Yunuo didn't take back the sword, but asked with a cold face, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll do whatever the senior brother wants to do." What Xie Qian said was like a tongue twister.

Song Yunuo's brows tightened: "You're here to rob me of the task?" ”

"I'm not here to rob you of your mission." The smile on Xie Qian's face was accompanied by mockery, "It's that this task originally belonged to me." It was you who robbed me of my mission. ”

This sentence somewhat stimulated Song Yunuo.

After three years, Xie Qian is much calmer in the face of others, and there is a mockery in his eyes.

She had grown so much in places he hadn't noticed.