160 He was my sister's teacher
"Got it."
Shen Li's fluffy paws patted her wrist, as if he didn't want to listen to her anymore, and swooped into red light and flew away.
Shen Yuan stared in the direction where the red light disappeared, and her slender jade finger pressed against the corner of her forehead.
This little fox.
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meanwhile
A forest closest to the Nine Heavens Battle City.
The figure of the man in white quietly appeared.
Luo Beixiao's face was a little pale, he held the hilt of Qingtang's sword tightly, and his eyes were about to split.
Contact was abruptly cut off.
There is no need for any more flukes, and there is no coincidence at all.
The little apprentice told him in Chiguoguo that she didn't want him to find her.
Luo Beixiao's heart was throbbing, as if someone had dug a big piece out of it.
He didn't know why.
Even if she was willing to stand in front of him and tell him to his face that he was wrong.
It's better than avoiding.
What the hell is he supposed to do......
Luo Beixiao took the Qingtang sword in his arms.
Spiritual power wrapped the sharp blade, and no matter how tightly the man's arms were held, it would not hurt him at all.
The aura of the little apprentice left on the Qingtang sword is especially there, but it is ...... Can't get in touch.
The twilight of the setting sun pierced through the canopy of the forest and hit the man, and the embroidery of begonias on his clothes was stained with the shadow of branches and leaves.
Luo Beixiao's footsteps moved slightly, and he accidentally kicked a small blue flower.
He looked at the trembling blue flowers, a little distracted.
I don't know how long I was in a daze, the man bent down and touched the stem of the little flower with his fingertips, and was about to pinch it off with one hand, but he was stopped by a sudden voice.
"Wait!"
A slightly clear voice came and stopped him in time.
Luo Beixiao frowned slightly.
Was he just too distracted? I didn't notice anyone approaching.
The only one who could appear unconsciously by his side was the little boy with a special physique.
Suddenly remembering this, Luo Beixiao's fingertips shrank, and the stem of the small blue flower was touched, because the flower trembled slightly, and a drop of water fell off the back of his hand.
Luo Beixiao straightened up and raised her eyes worriedly.
When he saw the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, he looked lost.
Not that teenager.
He knew very well that the young man was a mortal, and he could only be a mortal.
Now the person in front of him is obviously a monk, and his physique is different from the young man at the beginning.
It's just that the breath on his body makes him slightly familiar.
Luo Beixiao thought for a while, remembering where she had seen him, and it was also in Qixing Mountain at the beginning, when the other party looked older than now.
What happened that time...... It's just an oolong.
Luo Beixiao only felt that she was about to go crazy.
Yi Nanjing didn't expect that the man who wanted to pick flowers was Luo Beixiao.
He didn't know how much effort it took to hold back and not let himself lose his temper.
It's him!
He is my sister's master!
Did he come to find his sister again?
The shadow that Yi Nanjing can't forget no matter what, is that his sister was taken away by Shizun and didn't come back for decades.
The man in Tsing Yi took a step back slightly.
I don't know if the other party recognizes me.
My sister had told him before.
He didn't know anything about the original her, he only knew his current sister.
Therefore, he shouldn't know his sister's master.
Yi Nanjing suddenly regretted coming out at this time.
He knew that he had a special physique, and now he only hoped that the man in front of him would never recognize him, and he would never ......