Bai Ji'an looked at the cold and arrogant young man in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Xia Lianqiao: "How did you make Ling Daoyou angry like this?" ”

Having said that, Xia Lianqiao was not happy at all: "...... Overpraise. ”

Bai Ji'an glanced at Ling Chongxiao, and said, "But Ling Daoyou was more popular when he was with you." ”

He was for whom she was.

Seeing that Bai Ji'an could still watch Li Langhuan and Ling Chongxiao walk side by side, Xia Lianqiao was helpless, "Brother Bai, you really don't think Ling Daoyou ...... him to Lang Huan."

She originally wanted to arouse Bai Ji'an's sense of crisis. Bai Ji'an was stunned when he heard her words, as if he remembered something, and glanced at her with inquiring eyes.

Xia Lianqiao was stunned, and before she could figure out why Bai Ji'an looked at her like this, Bai Ji'an thoughtfully put a folding fan against her chin and said, "It's strange to say, I haven't seen Forsythia talk so much around Ling Daoyou." ”

This was originally mentioned by Bai Ji'an casually, but Xia Lianqiao's heart was inexplicably tight, and he began to beat the drum again.

It's like a criminal who is arrested on the spot, subconsciously wants to cover up, but doesn't know what he wants to hide, stumbling and vaguely asking, "Is there one?" ”

Bai Ji'an raised the folding fan with a "brush" and said with a smile: "Okay, maybe you children are just playing together." ”

Xia Lianqiao: "Lang Huan is the same age as me, I think Brother Bai has never regarded Lang Huan as a child." ”

Bai Ji'an was stunned by her counterattack for a while: "Lang Huan's friend...... It's different from you after all. ”

Xia Lianqiao corrected seriously: "Even so, Lang Huan is a young girl." ”

Bai Ji'an was silent when he heard this. Most of the time, girls are calm and bold, informal, and even a little boyish, which does often make people ignore her gender and age.

The speaker has no intention of listening, and the next road Xia Forsythia and Bai Ji'an have their own thoughts.

Xia Forsythia's steps were very heavy.

Is she really talking a little too much?

Lying on the bed, Xia Lianqiao was puzzled, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene in the delusional mirror appeared in front of her again.

"I'm not going to kill you."

"Fear of love and breaking off love, called fear of love, is actually afraid that the Tao is not strong."

The young man's demeanor is sparse, the white clothes are vigorous, the words are high-spirited, and the sharp edge is golden, straight into the sky.

"If you want to be ruthless, you can't become an anti-dog, you go crazy, and you will increase your laughing stock.

Such unwise, uncourageous, unstrong, unrighteous villains. ”

"I Ling Chongxiao will never disdain it."

It's good not to think about it on weekdays, but this time Xia Forsythia hesitated for a while, and buried her head in the pillow but tossed and turned.

She felt that she was flirting with Ling Chongxiao completely in her own bad taste, and she didn't think about it so much.

But now that I think about it...... Doesn't it seem like that's the only thing?

No matter what her attitude towards Ling Chongxiao was before, to be honest, when she was lying on the ground and couldn't hold back her tears that day in the delusion mirror, the young man said to her, "I won't kill you." ”

The voice is light and cold, there is no extra emotion, but it is a promise.

Xia Lianqiao silently twisted the pillow into a tangled twist shape, maybe, at that moment, she was a little, a little more concerned.

But she was confused, and she was not sure that this seemed to be the case?

I can't tell how I feel, Xia Lianqiao pursed her lips, sat up straight, brushed her messy hair, and looked out the window in a daze.

For some reason, she wanted to cry a little at the thought of these things, as if she were walking alone in a dark forest, and she was anxious to find her way, but no matter which fork in the road led to a labyrinth.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and when the door opened, it was Li Langhuan standing at the door, seeing her, Li Langhuan pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were like stars, and her apricot eyes were black and bright, "Sorry, I came here late at night to disturb your sleep." ”

The arrival of her daughter can simply cure everything in an instant, Xia Forsythia was in good spirits, and hurriedly threw the pillow aside, shaking her head like a rattle, "It's okay, I usually sleep late." ”

Li Langhuan: "Do you have time to go out for a walk?" ”

Lang Huan's daughter invited, and Xia Lianqiao would not refuse. There is a small stream near Xiangshui Village, and the water is murmuring in the moonlight.

The two walked for a while, and Li Langhuan took the initiative to speak: "Forsythia, you seem to be a little absent-minded these days?" ”

Even the cute and cute daughter of Langhuan noticed her abnormality, Xia Lianqiao's heart tightened, did she behave so obviously? What about Ling Chongxiao? Did Ling Chongxiao notice anything strange?

Li Langhuan: "Speaking of which, you are already favored at home, and you have been wronged to accompany us to eat and sleep in the open these days. ”

Xia Forsythia: "That's not true, I'm very happy to be with Brother Bai and Lang Huan." ”

Li Langhuan: "It's approaching Qixi Festival soon, do you know that Xiangshui Village is preparing for a sacrifice these days?" ”

Xia Lianqiao was puzzled: "Sacrifice? ”

"Yes," Li Langhuan laughed, "Yuetong and Guixiang came over and asked me several times if the two of us had time. But I have to work with Bai Daoyou tomorrow to get rid of the demons, Forsythia, can you help me prepare the sacrifice for the villagers tomorrow? ”

The Yuetong and Guixiang in Li Langhuan's mouth are the two girls who play better with Forsythia in Xiangshui Village on weekdays. When she said this, Li Langhuan's tone was natural, her apricot eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked a little embarrassed and sincere.

Xia Lianqiao immediately understood that Lang Huan was afraid of her child's temperament, and it was not suitable to follow her and Bai Ji'an in the past few days, and she intended to find peers to play with her.

It seems that she has indeed behaved a little strangely in the past few days, and she wants to understand this, otherwise Li Langhuan will worry more, Xia Lianqiao agreed almost without thinking, "Of course you can." ”

The two talked for a while, Xia Lianqiao looked at the girl's beautiful side face, and finally couldn't help but speak again: "Lang Huan, have you ever thought that your jade dew bottle might be weird?" ”

Li Langhuan was slightly surprised, "Forsythia, why did you suddenly mention this?" ”

In fact, during this time, Xia Lianqiao, she has been thinking about the original plot of "Asking".

She has almost forgotten the plot in the early stage, and most of the plots that she can remember are concentrated in the later stage, and it is difficult for her to get involved, because this actually involves the infighting in Xianmen.

The immortal sect in "Asking" can be roughly divided into two factions.

One is the second generation of immortals who were born to be immortals.

The other faction is the grassroots of the Ascension Sect who has ascended to immortality in the mortal world.

Unlike the imagination of mortal monks who are free and unrestrained after ascension, the status of the Ascension Sect in the Immortal Sect is actually far inferior to that of these Immortal Sect families.

Ling Chongxiao's biological mother is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, so he should belong to the family, but he is arrogant, and he has never been used to these families who are not enterprising and have a vegetarian meal, but he is closer to the Ascension faction.

The Emperor of Heaven has stopped taking care of things all these years. The deliberations of the Xianmen are mostly decided by the representatives elected by the family and the Ascension faction, with a total of ten seats.

The family holds six seats, and the soaring faction is four.

Under such circumstances, Ling Chongxiao, or Ling Shouyi's attitude as an outlier became particularly important.

In addition, he is in charge of the Xianmen criminal name, and his power position is high. Dealing with things does not look at the position of origin, only judging right and wrong.

Which of the Flying Ascension Sect can ascend to the upper realm is not a strong person, how can he be willing to stay below it for a long time, so he deliberately wooed Ling Chongxiao, wanting Ling Chongxiao to change to the Flying Ascension Faction.

The family saw that he was difficult to discipline, and over the years they had deliberately chosen someone else to replace him. It's just that he lives in the Duxiao Hall on weekdays, and he holds the Tiangang Divine Sword, so it is difficult to find a chance to do it.

Li Langhuan became the only fulcrum that could pry Ling Chongxiao.

The jade dew bottle brought down by Li Langhuan in the lower realm was precisely because it was manipulated by the family, so it couldn't stop the power of a mere Ming Dao realm monk's blow.

The family thought that when the time came, the Yulu Ganlin would scatter, and the Xianmen would ask for the guilt, and Ling Shouyi, who was Li Langhuan's master, would not be able to escape the blame, and he could also take the opportunity to attack Ling Chong Shouyi.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Shouyi joined the protagonist group as Ling Chongxiao to help Li Langhuan collect Yulu Ganlin.

This kind of immortal fighting method, Xia Lianqiao has just stepped into the Ming Dao realm now, and she is just a small foundation, so naturally she can't get involved, so she can only use this way of knocking on the side to slowly remind the protagonist group to pay more attention.

"Actually, Bai Daoyou also mentioned this to me at the beginning," Li Langhuan groaned, "I also think it's strange. ”

"Thank you." Li Langhuan was so kind of Lan Xin, she was able to see through it at one point, raised her eyes and solemnly arched her hand, "I will be more careful." ”

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Early in the morning of the second day, Li Langhuan and Bai Ji'an appeared side by side in front of Xiaoxiang Daze.

The young man in white had been waiting for a long time with his sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, there was a familiar noisy figure missing.

Ling Chongxiao was stunned, "What about Xia Forsythia?" ”

Li Langhuan: "She has to help the villagers prepare for the sacrifice in the past two days. ”

"Rites?"

Li Langhuan explained: "There are still a few days until the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the village is preparing for the festival today. ”

When the young man heard this, he was silent.

Bai Ji'an: "Didn't Ling Daoyou think Forsythia was noisy?" ”

"I didn't think so." Ling Chongxiao raised his eyes and corrected.

Li Langhuan saw that he was alone, and hesitated slightly: "Do you need us to accompany you here?" ”

Before the words fell, Ling Chongxiao had already urged the sword light, jumped into the air, pursed his lips and said lightly: "It's okay, I'll do it alone." The breeze blew the black hair, and his expression had returned to his former coldness and steadyness, and he was not alarmed.

The usual entertainment activities in the small mountain village are really pitiful, Qixi Festival is a fairly important festival for Xiangshui Village, nearly thousands of years of long-term evolution, Xiaoxiang Daze near the Qixi Festival is not only the daughter's festival so simple, but also bears the multiple meanings of asking for heirs and rain.

Since the task given to him must be completed, after taking over the task from Li Langhuan, Xia Lianqiao abandoned distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the preparation activities, and got up early the next morning to meet Zhou Yuetong and Liang Guixiang.

"Forsythia forsythia." The two girls beckoning in front, one was dressed in a crimson shirt and combed with black and shiny braids, and it was Liang Guixiang who liked to talk and laugh.

The other one was wearing a blue cardigan dress with a very gentle expression.

Seeing Xia Lianqiao walking over, Liang Guixiang smiled and took her arm and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Zhenjun Temple to sprinkle and sweep." ”

"True Monarch Temple?" Summer forsythia was puzzled.

"That's right, it's over there, it's not far away, and on the day of Qixi Festival, there will be singing in front of the temple."

Turn the mountain road, the grass and trees are everywhere, the vines on the rock cliff hang low, the pine stands upright between the stones, the mountain wind blows, the pine sound is grass, such as the waves rushing.

Between an old pine tree, a corner of the green tile is exposed, and the glazed tile shines in the sun.

"This is it." Zhou Yuetong took her to the temple gate and introduced her.

When he saw the statue of the god in this temple, Xia Lianqiao instantly fell into a daze.

Who can tell her why this True Monarch Temple is Ling Chongxiao's temple!

God knows that the reason why she is so involved in her work today is actually to drive away the indifferent and cold eyes of the young man in white who have been entrenched in her mind for the past few days.

And at this moment, Xia Lianqiao raised his eyes in a daze, and was staring at the young god monarch who was on a high platform in the temple.

Heavy color vermilion lacquer, carved beams and paintings, incense candles and secluded rooms, young gods, white robes and silver armor, wearing red silk, stepping on smoke and clouds, holding the dust tail, looking condescendingly.

A pair of dark eyes are cold and indifferent, fluttering, clear and quiet, and lonely in the eyebrows.

The sparse forest and the breeze are scattered, the light and shadow are shaking, and the young man is like a round of curling in the middle of the sky, and the bright light shines on the sun, and the straight people can't take their eyes off it.