When he came out, a group of four people was happy, but when he went back, he was the only one alone, and Su Xinhong was always self-reflecting and doubting on the way back, what went wrong?

Recalling the scene of being slapped in the water by Shizun not long ago, his expression had a trace of subtlety.

Is it that he is too impulsive, or that the master can't afford to play?

Belch......

Forget it, don't care about these for now, let's go back and talk about it, I hope the master won't be angry, learn what he did at the beginning, and suppress him in the secret room, that scene, he has a little scalp tingling when he thinks about it.

Just thinking about the master and ignoring the details, when he returned to the City Lord's Mansion in a wet and messy manner, Ling Xueyin almost jumped in shock.

"Division...... Brother...... You ......"

The little girl was originally practicing swords seriously in the yard, one move and one style were very standard, and the sword qi overflowing from the tip of the sword could even finely cut the leaves falling from the tree three zhang away symmetrically in half, but seeing the appearance of the senior brother, the girl's little hand shook, the mana was out of control, and the sword light was accumulating, directly splitting the tree in half.

"Don't think about it, our Luoxia City is not peaceful these days, and I made it like this to keep a low profile and not attract attention."

Su Xinhong was not chaotic, he was very calm, and fully showed the temperament that a senior brother should have.

Not to mention that the clothes are wet, even if they are wearing a beggar outfit, in front of the junior sister, the image of the senior brother cannot collapse.

"Uh-oh."

Ling Xueyin nodded as if she didn't understand, although the little brain melon didn't quite understand what special connection there was between being wet like this and being low-key, but the sensible girl still took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains for her senior brother.

"By the way, Xue Yin, is Master back?"

Naturally, it was impossible for him to watch the little girl busy, and he was agitated by the fire mana all over his body, and while steaming and drying his clothes, he asked tentatively.

"I'm back." Ling Xueyin nodded.

"Does the master have any special ...... about her" Su Xinhong wanted to sort out the language, but it was a little difficult to say when the words came to his mouth.

"Huh?" The girl tilted her little face and said quickly, "Senior brother, what do you want to ask?" ”

"Does the master seem angry?"

"This ...... Yes...... Yes......"

"Yes...... How angry? ”

"Senior brother, what did you do? Didn't the master leave you to open a small stove? What happened? ”

Ling Xueyin suddenly looked up at her delicate face, her big clear eyes instantly brightened like a light bulb, staring straight at him.

Just now, the girl's Dao heart was clear and clearly felt a little apprehension and uneasiness from the senior brother's emotions, as well as a bit of a strange feeling.

This is a very complex feeling, which is mixed with a variety of uneasy emotions such as weakness, crampedness, entanglement, and chagrin, but in addition, there is a little joy and excitement......

The girl said that she didn't understand, but most of her joy at seeing her brother disappeared at once.

For a long time, in her perception, the senior brother belonged to the type of frank and unrestrained, but today, it ......

Didn't you say that it was good to open a small stove?

What kind of small stove did that woman open to make the senior brother entangled like this?

Facing the shining eyes of his junior sister, Su Xinhong first chuckled in his heart, but soon reacted, and the experience of dealing with her over the years instantly came to mind, and he chuckled: "What's the girl, are you jealous?" ”

"Eh, I ...... I...... I didn't have ...... No, how could I be jealous...... I don't care if the woman turns on the stove...... I ......"

Looking at her senior brother's teasing smile, Ling Xueyin was incoherent on the spot, and her little face flushed.

"I also said that I am not jealous, and I look at your little face bulging like a pufferfish."

Su Xinhong poked his sister's bulging face with a familiar way, but it was not as exciting as Shizun, it was just the intimacy between the senior brothers and sisters, and then laughed and said: "Don't worry, isn't it just to open a small stove, if the master doesn't open it, the senior brother will naturally favor you, now I will open a small stove for you alone, right?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Xueyin blinked, a little caught off guard.

"Eh, what?"

He took out a silver-white long sword, straightened his body, put one hand behind his back, and pulled a sword flower at his junior sister: "Today, senior brother will pass you a set of Star Dou swordsmanship, you have to study it hard!" ”

This is still the reward that the master got for completing the task, and he just took this opportunity to pass it on to his junior sister.

"Uh-huh, thank you, senior brother!"

The girl who was a little flustered just now came to her senses in an instant, and her jealous emotions were decisively left behind, and she raised her long sword with joy and prepared to learn.

Su Xinhong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it was still easy for a simple junior sister to deal with, a kind of rhetoric, a set of sword moves could coax her to be happy.

The sparse starlight appeared out of thin air in the small courtyard, the snowy blade slashed, and the starlight followed like rain, and after a while, the starlight was like an impermeable sword net, completely enveloping the small courtyard.

Well, in fact, there is still a lot of difference, and there are a lot of flaws in the sword net, which can only be said to be a kind of goods.

No way, this has nothing to do with talent, it is mainly a matter of concept.

Unlike Ling Xueyin, who likes kendo and ponders sword intent and sword qi every day, in Su Xinhong's opinion, the main thing for the sword is a white knife in, and a red knife out, where are there so many bells and whistles?

Therefore, it can be used as a skill, and there is no need to be obsessed with it.

However, looking at the junior sister who seemed to have been addicted to his lame swordsmanship, Su Xinhong decisively closed his mouth again.

After all, it is the realm of cultivating immortals, and everything has a meaning of existence, so there is no need to be so serious.

After a while, Ling Xueyin took about the seventy-seven-eighty-eight sword moves, and then twisted her forehead and said, "Senior brother, this sword technique seems to be a bit difficult. ”

"You've just learned this, there's no need to be presumptuous, study hard!"

"Well, I will." The girl nodded vigorously, which really made Su Xinhong sigh with emotion, this girl is so energetic at all times.

"By the way, where has the master gone?" Just as the junior sister was pondering the swordsmanship, he asked curiously.

It's been so long since I've been back, why haven't I seen Shizun yet, and I won't deliberately sulk, right?

"Master, she seems to have gone back to the secret room." The little girl replied casually.

"Oh...... Well? ”

。。。。。。

In the evening, the junior sister was still studying kendo, and the big and small matters in the city were quite stable, Qin Niyu let her play on her own first, and after thinking about it for a while, Su Xinhong still came to the door of the secret room with a lot of worry.

He really didn't expect that Master Zun would not live in the comfortable and comfortable courtyard, and he would return to this secret room!

What's the trouble?

With a strange thought, he knocked at the door and was about to push it in.

However......

The door to the chamber didn't move.

Su Xinhong: "!! ”

I wipe, why can't I open it?

It's not going to be locked up from the inside, is it?

After a moment of silence, he began to pound the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Master, open the door, I know you're inside, but you open the door first!"