Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 180 Sorrowful eyebrows

Nie Donglai noticed that her face was a little solemn, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was a little puzzled.

This made Nie Donglai, who didn't know what was going on, a little curious, it was the first time he saw the big girl in front of him, showing this kind of look, as if he had encountered something incredible, but he had to let her be careful, Nie Donglai's curious eyes also followed Jian Xuan's line of sight, looking at the staircase.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

In a moment, a very even sound of footsteps came from far and near, and it was obvious that someone was about to step on the steps of the staircase, and as the footsteps got closer and closer, I saw a handsome and jade-like young man with a bundle of crowns walking up from the staircase without hurry.

The man looked like he was about twenty-seven or eighteen, and his black green silk like a waterfall was casually tied behind him by a white hosta that looked obviously valuable, making his whole person look outstanding and elegant, but his complexion was very cold, even a little indifferent, calm as water, and as cold as frost. His upright facial features are like an oil painting carved on his face, and there will be no changes, and if you look closely, you will find that his face is somewhat similar to Jian Xuan.

The man is dressed in a luxurious robe, the robe is red and white alternately, gorgeous but not dazzling, and it looks graceful and luxurious on the man, without any sense of disobedience. Behind the man stood an ancient long sword, the sword body was silver and white, and the end of the hilt was inlaid with a black and shiny gem, which added a bit of mystery to the long sword. At the cuffs of his robe, Juan Xiu showed a lifelike silver sword, and when you looked closely, it looked like the long sword that the man was wearing behind his back.

However, Nie Donglai noticed that between the frost man's eyebrows, there seemed to be a faint sorrow that did not dissipate, as if he was sad and worried, making his whole person look haggard and tired after a long time.

When he went up to the second floor of the Qianjin Liquor Shop, the man stood quietly and looked at the situation on the second floor of the Qianjin Liquor Shop with an expressionless face, as he looked at it, Nie Donglai clearly felt that the drinkers on the second floor of the Qianjin Liquor Shop instantly calmed down, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the men, and even their breathing became very slight, as if they were afraid that the man would trouble them.

However, the young man didn't pay attention to them, and when his gaze touched the sword Xuan who was holding Mu Guitian with one hand and holding a grain of Qing to his mouth in the other, his face suddenly sank, as if he was about to drip water, and then walked towards Nie Donglai without saying a word.

He walked very lightly and barely made any sound, but Nie Donglai was very nervous, and he even quietly gathered the Longquan Sword behind him, staring at the young man who came over without blinking.

I don't know why, Nie Donglai had a feeling that the man who was slowly walking towards them gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The man didn't leave him, from beginning to end, his eyes were always staring at Jian Xuan on Mu Guitian's side, as if he couldn't accommodate anyone in his eyes except her.

Nie Donglai has been guarding cautiously, but he has never made a move, he doesn't know who the man in front of him is, whether he is friend or foe, what is the purpose of his coming here.

The man finally came to Nie Donglai's side again, stood still, he took a deep look at Mu Guitian again, and then slowly said to Jian Xuan: "Little sister, he is not worthy of you." ”

His voice was very soft, but very loud, and the people on the second floor of the entire wine shop heard it, and there was not a trace of emotion in his voice, it was surprisingly calm, as if he was explaining a fact.

Jian Xuan glanced down at Mu Guitian, who had Hadazi flowing to his mouth, then raised his head to look at the young man, sighed and asked, "Brother, why did you come here?"

The young man's face remained unchanged, as calm as ever, as cold as ever, and replied: "I heard my father say that you came out, and I knew that you would come here. ”

Jian Xuan smiled bitterly and complained, "Since you know, you still come?"

The young man sighed softly and persuaded: "I really can't rest assured of you, besides, how many young talents are there in the rivers and lakes, why are you so obsessed with him?"

"There are indeed a lot of young and middle-aged talents in the rivers and lakes, but there are some things that can't be forced, aren't they?"

In the face of the young man's persuasion, Jian Xuan did not let in the slightest, but looked at him calmly and asked, "Brother, I think you should know and understand these things better than me, right?"

The young man's face froze, he frowned, and did not speak, when he frowned, the sorrow between his eyebrows became more and more conspicuous, and people couldn't help but feel an inexplicable distress.

Jian Xuan continued: "Brother, you always say that I am persistent, but why don't you? After all, we are the same kind of people, aren't we? Besides, I am no longer a child, I have my own judgment, don't you worry about my affairs anymore, okay?"

"But he ......"

The young man looked at Mu Guitian and stopped talking, he thought that his state of mind had reached the level of peace of mind, but when he saw Mu Guitian who was drunk like mud, a nameless fire rose in his stomach.

Jian Xuan slowly sent the one in his palm to Mu Guitian's mouth and asked him to take it, and then complained: "It's not all your fault, let you let him a little bit at that time, who told you to be so rigid, so that he had a shadow in his heart." ”

The young man slowly breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his mood, and said with a wry smile: "I'm also for his good, it's just that he himself is not angry, why did he rely on me?"

Actually, at the beginning, he didn't object to his sister dating Mu Guitian, although his sister didn't look at Mu Guitian at that time, but he still felt that although Mu Guitian looked a little stumbling, at least he was quite self-motivated, and his strength to not admit defeat also moved him. It's just that later, his sister slowly had feelings for Mu Guitian, but Mu Guitian seemed to be a different person, afraid of words everywhere, and even his strength to not admit defeat disappeared without a trace, which made him feel that all the kinds of performances Mu Guitian had before were pretended, the purpose was to deceive his sister's favor, so that he always had the idea that Mu Guitian deceived his sister's feelings, and since then, he looked down on Mu Guitian in his heart, feeling that he was not worthy of his sister's sympathy and care at all, and he was not worthy of his sister at all。

And Mu Guitian, as if he was a thief, since then, either he deliberately avoided him, or he happened to bump into him, and he was also a string of rats, but his sister was a dead brain, but he had always been the same to his original intention, if it wasn't for the bitter begging for threats, maybe Mu Guitian would have become a ghost under his sword.

Jian Xuan glanced at the young man and said, "Who are you relying on? If it weren't for you, he would have asked this girl to hide later?"

Brother has loved her since she was a child, this Jian Xuan knows better than anyone else, the reason why he has always disliked Mu Guitian is because in his heart Mu Guitian is defined as the kind of mud that can't support the wall, the so-called deep love, responsibility, is also because of her, her brother's prejudice against Mu Guitian is getting deeper and deeper, in fact, through previous contact, she understands that Mu Guitian is not the kind of person who does not seek progress, but she can't understand why Mu Guitian deliberately made that kind of gesture in front of his brother, and he also deliberately alienated himself intentionally or unintentionally。

Jian Xuan has never been a girl who easily admits defeat, as long as it is something she believes in, no matter how difficult it is, she will work hard to achieve it, so even if Mu Guitian deliberately distanced herself from her later, she still tried her best to get close to him, she wanted to know what Mu Guitian thought in her heart, whether there was any last resort.

She always believed that Mu Guitian would not become like that for no reason.

At this moment, the young man stopped speaking at all, and even a trace of self-blame appeared on his face like ten thousand years of frost, and Nie Donglai was stunned for a moment.

He really blamed himself in his heart, his sister was able to know Mu Guitian, or he personally introduced him, he often wondered in his heart, if he hadn't introduced Mu Guitian to his sister at the beginning, wouldn't it have happened later?

After listening to them talk for a long time, Nie Dong came to listen to the clouds and fog, and he didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but it seemed to have something to do with Mu Guitian.

So, he had no choice but to turn his inquiring gaze to Jian Xuan, pointed to the young man beside him and asked, "Sword girl, who is this?"

Jian Xuan glanced at the young man and said angrily: "My brother, the sword is nameless. ”

"The sword is nameless?"

Nie Donglai was a little surprised in his heart, he seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.