"Senior sister? What Senior Sister? Oh-"

The little hand covered the small mouth, and Zhuo Beibei smiled more and more proudly:

"Didn't you just call her a slut?"

"Come less, that's what you brought..."

Qin Lang glanced at her, and didn't dare to say anything else, senior sister has nurtured herself for twenty years, and Qin Lang has a filial piety that can be learned! Even more filial piety than ordinary filial piety! I will never do anything sorry for my sister behind my back, and say what I am sorry for.

Except for being scammed.

For example, I was deceived by Zhuo Beibei just now.

"Do you really know my senior sister? Do you have a grudge against each other? ”

……

The enemies recorded by the senior sister in "Heart Demon Record" have one thing in common, that is, they are all deserving people.

If it was an honest person who angered the senior sister, she would not have recorded the other party.

Therefore, Qin Lang had not seen Zhuo Beibei's name on "Heart Demon Record", and it did not prevent him from suspecting that there had been a conflict between Zhuo Beibei and his senior sister.

……

"The grievances between me and Mu Xuanli, you don't need to know about your child's family, you just need to know, just because of the slut senior sister back then, this seat has slowly changed from a woman to what it is now... Such..."

"Little girl?"

Qin Lang helped her make up the words, but what she attracted was a kick from Zhuo Beibei's little feet.

Bang~

Just kicked in the front of Qin Lang.

"Just Qin Lang! What are you dissatisfied with the little girl? ”

"When did I get dissatisfied."

The soft and glutinous feet were neither light nor heavy, Qin Lang sniffed, and accidentally smelled the sweet fragrance on her feet.

it...

It's a bit addictive...

I have to say that this unstained body is different, and the skin exudes a refreshing breath everywhere, but the body fragrance of these three-hundred-year-old "old goblins" is actually addictive, which makes Qin Lang a little strange.

As a result, after thinking about it a little, Qin Lang suddenly understood.

By the way, this is the sect master of the Tianhe Sect...

Tianhe Sect's flattery, he himself has been taught, this flattering leader is not ...

"Huh~?"

Zhuo Beibei took a look here, Qin Lang held his ankle with a strange face and didn't let go for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then a few lovely toes like pearls also nodded flexibly on the tip of Qin Lang's nose, twice:

"Stinky boy, it turns out... Are you so interested in women's feet? ”

"Ahem..."

Qin Lang's expression was straight:

"Rumors are about evidence."

"Is it still called rumor-mongering if you want evidence?"

"Anyway, don't talk nonsense."

"Uh-huh~ As long as you obediently listen to this seat in the future, this seat will not tell your preferences, how about it~?"

"It's not good..."

Qin Lang put down her small jade feet, and argued:

"It's not that I have any preferences, it's that you use some very advanced flattery, right?"

"Mei Gong?"

Zhuo Beibei disdain:

"That's for the disciples of the sect, this seat is born with a charming body, and you don't need that."

"Born to be charming?"

Qin Lang was taken aback, no wonder.

Speaking of which, when I felt a little addicted to her body fragrance, the golden internal force in my body did not fluctuate at all, indicating that it really had nothing to do with the exercises, but a natural physique.

“……”

"Cut, what an expression..."

Seeing Qin Lang's sullen face, Zhuo Beibei also felt a trace of discomfort in his heart.

Stinky boy, I'm so afraid that I'll flatter him...

"Don't worry, this seat is thanks to your senior sister, and now this body, the characteristics of the flattering physique have long been absent, and they are incalculable...... Don't say that you are like now, even if you are ten years younger, this seat will not really affect your mind..."

Zhuo Beibei said this, there was obviously a trace of gloom in his clear eyes, Qin Lang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he heard her continue:

"Everyone in the world says that the Tianhe Sect Master is haunted and unpredictable, Qin Lang, what do you think?"

“？”

Qin Lang didn't expect her to suddenly ask herself, and after thinking about it:

"Are you tired of the disputes between the rivers and lakes, the worldly red dust?"

"Stupid! I haven't eaten enough sugar gourds in this seat, why are I tired of red dust? You think this seat is the bald donkey of the Zen Temple. ”

Zhuo Beibei wanted to raise his foot and kick him again, but he was a little tired and couldn't lift his legs, so he endured it, his little fist smashed on the quilt, his thin lips snorted, and a layer of unwilling mist floated in his eyes:

"Just because... It's because of the wounds your sister left on others! Family... This seat has to fall into a deep sleep for a few years every once in a while, and it can only wake up and move once in a few years! Do you know it, stinky boy! ”

When Qin Lang heard this, he was indeed deeply surprised.

How many years do you sleep and only wake up once in a few years?

In other words, the so-called haunting in the legend of the Tianhe Sect Master was not intentional by her, but really unable to appear because she was asleep?

This kind of thing sounds fine, but when you think about it, it's a little cruel.

……

Don't talk about it far away, let's talk about Nan Lingyue.

Qin Lang wasn't sure when Nan Lingyue became the holy daughter of the Tianhe Sect, but it was conceivable that if Nan Lingyue had met Zhuo Beibei when he was five years old, as a result, Zhuo Beibei woke up, and the little girl had become a little girl in the blink of an eye.

When I finally met each other again for a while, I finally got to know some people and things at the moment, but I was about to fall into a slumber for several years...

Such an intermittent life, it is difficult to meet relatives, it is even more difficult to make friends, and you have to endure derailment with the world at any time...

Qin Lang asked himself, if it were himself, even if he boasted that his mind was quite solid, in the long run, he would not be able to keep it... It's going crazy or something.

……

Comparatively speaking, the similar dilemma of "having to retreat for a long time every few years" faced by the senior sister is going to be a little easier again.

Of course, if you consider that she is still trapped in the Tianshan Mountains, the suffering of the two is similar...

Hey?

Wait...

Qin Lang suddenly thought of a very important thing.

"North-north."

"Call me Sect Master!"

Is there something wrong with his ears? Zhuo Beibei stood up and was about to jump to his feet, but was pressed down by Qin Lang in time, frowned, and sat with his back to himself and took her into his arms, his arms gently hugged her together with her little arms and waist:

"Can you be obedient first? Can you listen to me? ”

“……”

Zhuo Beibei twisted it for a while, twice, and finally hummed softly:

"You say..."

"I want to ask, you were injured like this by my senior sister, and you didn't fight back?"

"Of course."

"Your fight back, did it cause her to stay in Tianshan all year round to recuperate?"

“……”

Zhuo Beibei's ears moved, and then said lightly:

"No, she's seriously injured anyway, as for the one you said... Hmph, that slut has a lot of enemies, who knows which rival did it..."

"This is no ordinary rival."

After eliminating the suspicion in his heart, Qin Lang sighed faintly, and at the same time, he was inevitably full of expectations for Zhuo Beibei:

"Sect Master, since you and my senior sister are both first-level figures, do you know a person named [Nangong Zhuo]?"

Zhuo Beibei's body trembled:

"Who...?"

"Nangong Zhuo, that is the person my senior sister hates the most, one of my important tasks in the Tianshan Mountain, that is, to find that person for my senior sister to avenge."

"Revenge..."

Zhuo Beibei raised his little face and looked at Qin Lang fixedly:

"How to report..."

"Uh... Anyway, it is said that Nangong Zhuo is self-reliant, and he is also the head of a Jianghu sect, and my senior sister told me to plow its court and sweep its holes... Well? What's wrong? ”

"No... It's nothing! ”

Zhuo Beibei, who subconsciously covered his little buttocks, his face was red and black, and the two rows of white and white teeth quietly rattled.

Okay, you're Mu Xuanli... Wait for me!

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