"I'll go wherever my sister goes."

Yi Nanjing said with a twist.

Shen Kite: "Don't you want to go back to the Southern Regions?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Did you stay enough in the Southern Regions and run out?"

"It's not!" Yi Nanjing argued.

Shen Yuan asked, "Why is that?" ”

My sister seemed to be very concerned about why he ran out of the Southern Regions.

Yi Nanjing clenched his fists.

"Yes—"

"I see you!" Lan Luochen's voice suddenly came from behind them.

Shen Yuan frowned slightly.

I didn't even bother to turn my head back.

He couldn't have seen her, and he thought that this man was cheating on her.

Yi Nanjing saw that she didn't react in the slightest because of the man's words, and her originally tense body completely relaxed.

I didn't have the courage to say what I was about to say.

Since Shen Yuan didn't continue to ask him, Yi Nanjing simply hid all his thoughts deeply.

He doesn't actually have too complicated minds.

He just wanted to see her.

Why could Yun Yanchu see her, but he couldn't.

His cultivation is not as good as Yun Yanchu, but he will never sit still.

It's just that the experience of these days has made Yi Nanjing a little frustrated, and at the same time he can't stop being afraid.

Is he too incompetent, leaving his sister's side, he can only be bullied......

What should he do?

……

Lan Luochen was indeed cheating on her side.

After all, when he said that, his eyes were looking at the strong tree on the right side of the two of them, which was still some distance away from them.

Lan Huang was actually a little speechless: "Young Master." ”

"What's wrong?" Lan Luochen gritted his teeth and asked him.

"Is there a possibility that in fact they ...... I'm long gone. ”

Lan Huang lowered his eyes and looked at the eldest young master of the Lan family, who was half a head lower than himself, and said with some uncertainty.

Lan Luochen was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, "You're right." ”

——

Qingyun Sect, Shangqing Peak

Su San thought that Luo Beixiao had something to do with him.

It was already dark at this point.

Senior Brother Luo didn't say anything more than to say to him to find a place to sit down first.

The pharmacopoeia in his hand had not turned the pages for an hour, and the man in white sitting on the couch not far away opposite was looking at a pamphlet with devotion.

Su San guessed that it was probably a sword book.

Luo Beixiao half-lowered her eyes.

The bright night pearl in the main hall cast light on his body, and there was a shadow of eyelashes under the man's eyelids, and his temperament was as cold as a fairy.

It's just that Su San didn't know where Luo Beixiao was holding the sword spectrum.

When Luo Beixiao and Shen Yuan were practicing together, Shen Yuan liked to collect these booklets similar to mortal books.

It's just that she likes it, but she still pulls the man to watch it with her.

Luo Beixiao has a lot of books in his hand that the other party stuffed after reading it.

In the past, men would never touch these things under any circumstances, and they would not even give them a look.

It's just that to this day.

After so many years, almost all the booklets in the man's hand have been read by him hundreds or thousands of times.

For example, this one in his hand.

Even if Luo Jianjun looked at the words and cherished them too much, the originally thin booklet has now become thicker.

Luo Beixiao's fingertips finally turned to the last page of the script, and he was already familiar with the story.

It tells the love story of a mortal scholar and his childhood sweetheart sister next door.

How disdainful men were in the past, how moved they are now.