Beigong Xuetang didn't expect Lian Xiu to be interested in his magic weapon, so he hesitated for a while, but chose to explain it honestly.

When the words fell, Lian Xiu's eyes that were staring at her finally moved, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was indistinguishable from joy and anger, "In other words, that magic weapon is still on Lian Suyang's body?" ”

"That's right."

"Find a reason to come back, and do one more thing for me by the way."

Sure enough, there was an attempt, Beigong Xuetang suddenly became vigilant in her heart, she looked at Lian Xiu quietly, and said without humility or arrogance: "The Great Elder has an order, and Xuetang should be duty-bound." I don't know what it is? ”

This is not full, in case Lian Xiu's request is too outrageous, she can still find an excuse to push it away.

Lian Xiu didn't care about these trivial things, and directly pushed a sandalwood box over, and said, "I want you to use this thing on her secretly." ”

The tone was light, as if it were a trivial matter.

But Beigong Xuetang was so keen, she instantly smelled an unusual aura from it, she only glanced at the box, and then she noticed the ominous aura in it, and immediately politely refused.

"Great Elder, don't blame, the cause and effect between me and her are already over, if there are more things, it will go against the original intention."

Lian Xiu didn't expect her to dare to refuse herself, her sharp eyes instantly fell on Beigong Xuetang's face, and she said coldly: "You have been studying for a long time, not long ago, the head of the Beigong family wrote to me to miss the little girl." ”

He sighed, but his posture was condescending, "It's a pity that I disappointed my old friend's expectations, so I had to tell you what you did truthfully, my Qingshan Sword Pavilion's most promising eldest disciple was deceived by you, and your father thought that it was necessary to compensate for a few spiritual veins to make up for the pain of my sect." ”

This is a naked threat, Beigong Xuetang clenched his fists hard, he Qingshan Sword Pavilion was so poor that he needed to rob blatantly, obviously thanks to those demon cultivators!

The rebellion in her heart suddenly reached the point of being irrepressible at this moment, and without thinking about it, she raised her hand and took out a concentric knot, and said confidently: "Can the Great Elder recognize this thing?" ”

Lian Xiu looked at it fixedly, and immediately became angry, "This is the relic of your parents, how can it be in your hands?" ”

Seeing his expression, Beigong Xuetang only felt happy in her heart, she pretended to smile shyly, put away the concentric knot well, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"Of course, this is a token of love that I didn't give away! Even if you drive me home, I can soar with the help of my family, and when we reunite in the upper realm, I'm afraid the Great Elder won't be able to do anything." ”

Lian Xiu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and then he laughed mockingly, "How do you know that you will definitely soar?" In my opinion, the sick seedlings who started late are much better qualified than you. ”

"You!" Beigong Xuetang's eyes froze, her breathing instantly became short, and even the defense in her heart was stimulated by this sentence without a trace.

Will her dignified concubine of the North Palace be no better than a mortal of unknown origin?

Why did Lian Xiu say this, and even Weizhi said this!

At the end of the Lotus Festival competition, she heard Lian Weizhi's appreciation for Lu Zhixing, not only that, but the person had to force her to apologize.

One or two are like this, where does her face go?

But Lian Xiu was still deliberate, and then began to sigh, "That kid didn't have a qualification test when he entered the sect, but I didn't expect it to be a good seedling of cultivation, if there is still a chance, I will definitely teach her personally to help her soar." ”

Beigong Xuetang's face turned pale, she held her breath in her heart, and her spiritual power in her body was a little disordered.

Although it is easy for the realm to stand still for as long as two years, she can't accept others to question her qualifications no matter what!

And Lian Xiu was still chattering about praising Lu Zhixing, every sentence was the original words that Lian Weizhi had said at the beginning, and when she listened to it at the moment, it seemed that the sharp blade of the handle was piercing the tip of Beigong Xuetang's heart, making her feel pain every time she breathed.

"Missing such a good seedling is simply a mistake of my sect."

"If that kid develops in the Immortal Gate, maybe his cultivation at this time will be on par with the future."

"It's a pity that we are willing to collude with the demon cultivators, and if we continue like this, we can only be the enemies of our righteous path monks."

"Enough!" Beigong Xuetang said coldly, and fell on the box again, "How about we talk about cooperation?" ”

Lian Xiu finally stopped, the hypocritical expression on his face turned into appreciation in an instant, he nodded and sat down, and in an instant he returned to his previous appearance of high morality, and said fearlessly: "Then it depends on whether you give enough sincerity." ”

At this time, the distant capital of Dasheng has ushered in the grandest Chinese New Year's Eve festival of the year.

The already lively streets are already crowded.

"Hurry up, I'm going to be in time for the show." Lu Zhixing kept urging the short-legged little girl, holding He Bufu's hand, and squeezed from the crowd with an excited face, without the usual arrogance of immortal cultivators.

She genuinely likes the fireworks of this world.

Why not hook the corners of her lips in confusion, and let her pull her towards the highest drum tower.

Today's ceremony is held there to commemorate the hard work of the past year and to express prayers for good luck in the new year.

In fact, it is the existence that the form is greater than the meaning, but those mortals like this, even Lu Zhixing.

The three of them hurriedly grabbed the front row position, and as soon as they sat down, just in time for the opening, a man dressed as a literati walked to the stage with the sound of music, saluted the crowd, and then read a passage according to the custom.

Lu Zhixing never expected to hear the poems he had studied here.

The man recited the sentence "There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no grass at the end of the world", which caused Lu Zhixing to chuckle.

is obviously describing the spring scene, but she only remembers the sentence "There is no grass at the end of the world" that persuades people to get out of the shadow of broken love.

"What are you laughing at?" The little girl on the side suddenly pulled her sleeve and asked a serious question, "What is Liu Mian?" ”

"Ahh Lu Zhixing was choked for a moment, quickly recalled the context of the poem, and replied dangerously, "It's catkins." ”

"Wow!" The little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, she dipped the tea on the table and wrote down the word "Mian" crookedly, and then announced to the two adults beside her like a treasure, "In the future, my name will be Mianmian!" Listen to me what you promised me! ”

Lu Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with why not confused, "This little guy is so thoughtful, is he really a tree spirit?" ”