The night was deep, and the wind was bitter.

On the sheep intestine path, Wen Ran walked slowly, unguarded, and the figure sitting on the tree in front of her crashed into her eyes.

It was a man dressed in white with his hair untied.

He wears a treacherous face with a white background and black lines, like a singer, but because this person has an outstanding demeanor, even if he sits on a tree, he is elegant, and the mask on his face does not look weird, but seems to be a momentary pleasure under the trend of a child's heart.

But everyone in Dengxian Mansion knew that this was not a momentary pleasure, because in many people's memories, he had been wearing this mask on his face since he first appeared.

The lord of Dengxian Mansion, Xuanqing Zhenjun.

Some say he wears a mask because he is so good-looking that he will provoke the pursuit of women.

Some people also say that he wears a mask because he looks too ugly and will scare the little disciples.

But apparently, more people are inclined to the first guess.

He seemed to be admiring the moon, and after a few moments, he lowered his head slightly, his long white hair hanging low with his movements, and the ends of his hair and the corners of his white clothes fluttered gently in the wind.

What if you can't see his face?

This person's temperament and gestures are like immortals under the moon, which can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

With such a master of the house, of course, Wen Ran should be proud, in the hearts of many people, Wen Ran did like to pester the master of the house when he was a child.

But I don't know when Wen Ran has rarely had contact with the mansion master.

Some people only said that the little girl was in love for the first time, so her attention was taken away by the senior brother, but what was the reason, no one asked, and Wen Ran never told anyone.

He smiled, his voice very warm, "Little Ranran, where are you going?" ”

Wen Ran first respectfully called "Mansion Master" before saying, "I heard that there is still a shortage of defensive disciples in the north, and I plan to go there to have a look."

When she raised her hand to salute, the bracelet on her wrist was still the storage bracelet made of white jade that Wen Xun gave her.

Xuanqing seemed to be lacking in interest, he supported his chin with one hand, and sighed boredly, "This demon clan really likes to disturb people's dreams." ”

Wen Ran asked as a matter of course: "Is the person who attacked the mansion master also a member of the demon clan?"

"Not really." He fell silent and stopped talking.

Wen Ran: "Mansion Master?"

After a while, the person who came out of his mind seemed to come back to his senses, and he tilted his head, "What was Xiao Ranran talking to me just now?" I forgot. ”

Wen Ran was accustomed to the amnesia of this mansion master, when she was young, he often forgot some things, and called her wrong name several times, and her father had also discussed with the third uncle whether he could treat the strange illness of the mansion master.

The third uncle waved his hand lazily, "When you are old, you can't help it." ”

So Xuan Qing Zhenjun has been "sick" all the time and has become a veritable forgetful "old man".

Wen Ran said: "The mansion master just said that the person who sneaked up on him is not a demon."

There seemed to be shock in his tone, "So I was still being attacked?" ”

“…… Did the lord of the mansion forget again? ”

He sat on a branch, dangling his feet lightly in the air, and nodded carelessly: "Well, I forgot."

For him, forgetting is a matter of course!

"Mansion Master!" Wen Xun's voice came from a distance, and after a few calls, he shouted unceremoniously: "Senior brother! Don't hide if you don't want to take care of things! Hurry up and come out for me! ”

Wen Ran looked up at the person sitting on the tree.

He had already hidden behind the trunk of the tree with his arms, revealing his masked face, and put one hand between his lips, and gently "shh

Well, he'd forgotten her name this time.

"Mansion Master! Big brother! Xuanqing! You come out for me! ”

When Wen Xun's voice approached, the people in the trees also hurriedly flew away.

Wen Xun could only see a trace of the disappearing white corners, and he said angrily: "Xuanqing !!"

But the man was completely gone.

Wen Xun stomped his foot angrily, he wanted to catch up, but he saw Wen Ran standing next to him, "Ran, why are you here?" ”

"I came out to see if there was anything I could do to help, but I didn't expect to meet the mansion owner." Wen Ran said: "Dad, although the mansion master's memory is not good, it seems that no one in this world can beat him, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Wen asked: "He is the person in charge of our Dengxian Mansion, can he not take care of this situation now?" Okay, I'm going to chase him, you go back early. ”

After the words fell, Wen Xun flew up, jumped a few times on the top of the tree, and disappeared.

Dengxian Mansion is not big or small, but Wen Xun searched for a night, but he didn't find Xuanqing's shadow, and he didn't know if he found a hole and locked himself up again.

Wen Xun had to lower his posture and asked his junior sister Mu Xi Zhenren and several other teachers to cooperate with several different areas to sort out the losses of Dengxian Mansion.

Some of the magic weapons with great lethality in the Sealing Pavilion are still there, but they have lost a "life for a life", and several thousand-year-old swords in the Sword Pavilion are still there, but only one is missing a "Changming" that is only a few hundred years old.

Changming Sword, that is the sword that was sent over by the ancestor who knew the world five hundred years ago and sealed by the Dengxian Mansion.

One of the characteristics of this sword is bloodthirsty, and the second feature is that the owner of this sword is the Demon Lord Streamer.

The streamer is five hundred years ago, it is said that he was killed by the ancestor who learned the world, and the demon lord of the Red Mountain Department in the demon world.

The people of the demon clan suddenly snatched this sword and left, which had to make people think about it more.

Under such circumstances, the centennial celebration of the Dengxian Mansion had to be postponed, and the representatives of the various factions began to discuss what this move of the demon clan represented.

Is the delicate balance of the Three Realms going to be broken?

This kind of major event related to peace, a junior like Wen Ran naturally can't participate in the conversation of the bigwigs of various sects, and the next day, she took over the job of purchasing and replenishing the damaged utensils, and hurried down the mountain.

Unfortunately, there was another buyer who went down the mountain at the same time as her.

Wen Ran and Luo Huai glanced at each other, and they both smiled brightly.

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Third Senior Brother, I'll go over there first."

Luo Huai smiled and said, "Then I'll go here first."

There's no more superfluous nonsense, they're very tacitly separated, they're all going together, and it's really like they can't wait to go shopping.

Wen Ran went straight to a log cabin on the edge of the town down the hill, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, the door of the log cabin opened from the inside.

The young man with long black hair still had red eyes, and his white clothes were clean and dust-free, but he had lost the careful care he usually had, and had a few more folds.

He held the door with one hand, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up, and the long white tail that was circling listlessly suddenly became energetic, and even the tip of the tail was cocked.

Her heart softened instantly.

"Shen Jiaojiao!"

She ran towards the place where he was, and as soon as she got closer, she was dragged into his arms by his outstretched hand, and the next moment the white tail couldn't wait to wrap around her body.

He happily rubbed her face, kissed and licked, and said slimily: "Ranran, I miss you so much."

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Authorps:

Can some readers read it carefully and then open the spray, saying that the female protagonist is shielding the male protagonist who wants to destroy his own full door, when will the male protagonist destroy the female protagonist?

I said in the previous article that his purpose is the lord of the house, and the text has been foreshadowed and has not yet said what the purpose is, you will know that the male protagonist is full of murderers?

The heroine is wary of the lord of the mansion and has a foreshadowing, I don't want to spoil, let's watch it slowly.

Originally, there were readers who liked this story, and there were readers who didn't like this story, which is normal, and I never said bad when I saw bad reviews.

But some people deliberately misinterpret the plot, and I'm really speechless.