After everyone dispersed, Qi Bing slowly paced out with Jin, she hadn't been home for a long time, and she wanted to know how her family had been doing in the past ten years.

After asking carefully, knowing that his parents were still healthy and his younger brother had grown into a teenager, he felt a trace of emotion for no reason.

"That's right...... You've been staying in my house ever since?" "It was indeed difficult for a little girl to survive anywhere, and it was still worth cherishing to have a place where she could live with peace of mind.

"Well, Madame is really gentle and considerate, and arranges for me to work as a maid, and regards me as her own. Thinking of this, the corners of Jin's eyes curved, as if she thought of something very happy, "Madame also told me about the troubles of the young master when he was a child." ”

"Ah, what's wrong with me? I—why don't I remember!" Ah, she knew her mother's sometimes bad tastes, and she must have added fuel to that little trifle.

"Childe's juggling troupe is already very memorable, and it took me a few days to figure out what was going on when I arrived at Madame. Jin giggled a few times and hid her face with her sleeve.

Listening to Jin talking about it one by one, as if he had heard it countless times, Qi Bing's face turned red and scratched his head, how could he remember it so clearly.

"However, I said back then that you will definitely be a beauty when you grow up," Qi Bing chuckled as she received a strand of broken hair hanging from Sumire's face behind her ear, "Now it seems that my vision is true." ”

After staying with a group of men and the senior sisters who raised her as a son for a long time, Qi Bing didn't feel that there was anything out of bounds this time, and she didn't meet anyone, she just got a haircut.

Ke Jin opened his mouth slightly, hurriedly lowered his head, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"By the way, your name ......" Qi Bing wanted to ask how Sumire's name was different from back then, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Muling standing not far in front of him with a dull face, and hurriedly fluttered up to greet him.

"Hey, Mu Ling, why are you here!" Qi Bing ran over, looked up, looked at Jiang Muling with a lonely face suspiciously, picked up the book on the ground, and patted the dust on it for him.

"Mu Ling, what's wrong with you, didn't you rest last night?" Qi Bing handed over the book, Jiang Muling just took it mechanically, held it in his hand, and forgot to take it back.

Jiang Muling was like this last night, could it be that she was sick?

Qi Bing stood on tiptoe, used the back of his hand to probe the temperature on Jiang Muling's forehead, and grabbed his wrist to measure his pulse.

You're healthy, so ...... Is it that you have been in a bad mood lately and are in a trance?

Jin walked from behind, "Master Bing, if you still have something, let's talk about it next time we meet." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you've also seen this person, it's the sword-wielding Jiang in the juggling troupe! His name is Jiang Muling!"

Jin recognized it for less than a moment, and the temperament of the person in front of her coincided with the person she didn't dare to talk to ten years ago, this person is really more and more handsome, but the aura of this person who is not close to him is also nervous.

She glanced at Jiang Muling, feeling that she couldn't bear the pressure, so she hurriedly saluted and asked Qi Bing: "Jiang ...... Is Childe also a Kunlun disciple?"

"That's not it, he's a monk from Penglai, and he came to play in our Kunlun!" Jiang Muling, who was still pale just now, is much better now, and he is rosy.

Qi Bing asked if it was okay, Jiang Muling shook his head, and unconsciously approached Qi Bing, surrounding the young man within his protective range.

"Jin She is also a disciple of Kunlun now, and she was accepted as an apprentice by Bai Zhoujun, she will definitely be an excellent sword cultivator in a few years!" ”

Jin didn't care about this, in her opinion, she was already very lucky to be able to choose her own life, how could she complain anymore.

"By the way, I haven't finished asking just now, isn't your name Sumire from Pansy, how did you become Jinyu's Jin?"

Jin was accepted as a disciple by Bai Zhoujun, and there were still some things to do to accept apprentices, so he could only send the two teenagers to the gate outside the Kunlun Palace.

When Ji Bing was leaving, he asked, and Jin smiled with relief, "Childe has a kindness to me for rebuilding, and Sumire can't repay me." ”

"Childe's original surname is Wang, so I added a word and changed my name to Jin. ”

"Maybe I won't see Childe again in my life, but I want to leave this fate. ”

In the gateway of that small county town, Jin could think of the boy who was a little shorter than her at that time every moonlit night.

Handsome and cute, and a little cunning, but it does not conflict with his temperament at all, so smart and kind, he stretched out his hand to her, the maid of the Qinglou who is not related to her.

She grew up slowly in Qi Bing's house, and when she reached the age of the first love, listening to other girls shyly and timidly talk about the men they liked, Jin would also be in a daze under the moonlight, while thinking about whether she liked the kind of obsession with Qi Bing.

Although it is her own choice to go to Kunlun, she also wants to know if this young man who has been thinking about her for ten years is the lover in her heart.

But when she saw it today, she knew that this person was not.

She was saved once, changing the fate of her life, she is grateful and grateful, but she is not in love.

Jin can go to the soup for this kindness, but her heart is very rational and understands very well that this is not love.

Some people, when they haven't seen each other for many years, toss and turn, think deeply about this feeling, and suddenly realize it when they meet again, and smile with relief.

Some people think that they have not suffered from lovesickness, but they unknowingly plant love threads, and once they meet again, the turbulent river overturns their hearts.

......

After Jin finished speaking, she said goodbye to the business, and the remaining two people looked at each other.

Jin's words, she wanted to express her gratitude, but because she said it too affectionately, she didn't express it well, and she was listened to by these two natural brains, and she suddenly became a lot more ambiguous.

Bing blinked her eyes in horror, she, she ...... Is this the love that was poured out? What kind of fate is Jin talking about...... Is it the fate she thought?!

It's not that she's narcissistic, although she's slightly inferior to Jiang Muling, but her appearance is also extremely good-looking among men, so ...... Jin fell in love with her at first sight, and fell in love with her again?

I also went to Kunlun for this reason, just because Yang Bing is here, and he still persistently wants to go to Wuxu Peak, even if there is no exercise that suits him?

Lu Bing took a cool breath, she was ...... O iniquity!

In order not to be found out about her gender, she didn't even dare to say a few more words to those senior sisters who were old enough to be her mother, for fear of becoming a merciless person.

Because no matter how beautiful and considerate these girls are, no matter how good they are to her, the fact that she is a woman will not change, and she can't meet their expectations!

To be honest, it may be because he grew up mixed with boys since he was a child, and he has seen through men, no matter what he looks like on the surface, there will definitely be an improper side in private. She was even pulled over by the senior brothers a few years ago to ask those who had a good relationship with her how they were in shape, and their hands were uncomfortable to touch.

It's hot in the summer, and the disciples of Wuxu Peak will take off their shirts and practice bare-chested, of course, they don't dare, for fear of exposure, and wrap themselves tightly, others asked, she said that she had a skin disease and couldn't bask in the sun.

After looking at the man's body for so many years, he didn't feel anything at all, and he thought that he could see through the red dust and escape into the empty door.

However, Qi Bing looked at the people around him, Jiang Muling was naturally different from them.

"Uh...... Mu Ling, what do you mean, Jin, what do you mean?" the two moved slowly, not knowing where to go, just turning around in front of the mountain.

Qi Bing felt that she really couldn't have an epiphany, thinking about the people around her, and desperately found that only Jiang Muling was slightly more reliable, what advice could everyone else give her?!

Jiang Muling's fingers hidden in his sleeves curled up, and he couldn't hear the sound of his breathing, looking at him, Jiang Muling turned his head away and didn't answer.

After a while, he let out a long sigh, "What do you think? If you don't know, how can I know?"

There was some complaining in this sentence, and there was a slight sorrow, but most of the emotions that came to her face were grievances.

"Oops...... We—we must have misunderstood! Jin felt that it was either that meaning, or that we were thinking too much!" Qi Bing somehow began to explain to herself, and after finishing speaking, she was confident enough to affirm herself, "Well! First, it must be like this!"

"So, Mu Ling, don't be angry. Quietly hooked Jiang Muling's fingers, shook them lightly twice, and seeing that he didn't resist, Qi Bing covered his whole hand on Jiang Muling's palm and held him loosely.

"I will definitely not find a Taoist companion first, and I will not reduce the time I spend with you for the sake of Taoist companions, so Mu Ling don't be angry. ”

Who would be angry about this kind of thing! Jiang Muling, who had been appeased because he had taken Yang Bing's little hand, became irritable again.

But the person holding him didn't seem to notice his emotions, and was still chattering, "I will definitely wait until you and Xiao Qiuqiu have a Taoist couple before I think about it, we are still young, and there is no urgency in this matter, as long as I keep pretending to be stupid, no girl can force me?"

Jiang Muling had a headache, he didn't think about this problem at all.

But he held his slender and soft fingers, and pretended to wipe the back of Bing's hand inadvertently with his fingertips, and the touch of his hand was like a fine mutton fat jade, so that Jiang Muling couldn't help but sigh when he touched it.

"I'm not angry, I'm just ...... I don't want you to let that girl down. Jiang Muling was embarrassed for a while after speaking, his ability to be duplicitous is really getting stronger and stronger, and he can say it casually without using his brain.

"I swear, I really just think of her as a sister! This is the second time we've met today, where is there so much love at first sight in the world!"

The boots were white, but they weren't stained at all, and if they were to be put on, they wouldn't be able to tell the color of the boots in less than an hour.

The owner of the boots walked slowly, and his steps were a little small for such a height, and it looked quite awkward.

Jiang Muling followed the speed of Qi Bing without saying a word, he didn't have the feeling of numbness and stagnation of blood all over his body just now, but he felt that the blood was flowing straight towards his heart, and the pain made him convulse.

His pupils were unusually dry, and Jiang Muling even thought that there was something wrong with these hard-won eyes, and habitually took the empty bottle of Epilian liquid in the empty bag.

As soon as he poked into the pocket, Jiang Muling came back to his senses, and he pulled out his hand and hung weakly on one side.

"Mu Ling, you've been very wrong since last night," Qi Bing felt that if she didn't change the topic, she would be so embarrassed that she couldn't go on.

"If you have something on your mind, say it, if you can do it, brother, I'll help you solve it!"

Jiang Muling was almost unable to maintain his demeanor on the surface, if he directly told Qi Bing not to have close contact with all the female cultivators, no, not to have intimate contact with anyone other than Jiang Muling, Qi Bing would definitely think he was crazy.

Yes, what's going on, after the reunion, Jiang Muling's pure cultivation, calm like a pool of water, began to rage, and sometimes even mixed with some ruthlessness.

The ice hasn't changed at all, it's still the same...... is likable, but this likability makes Jiang Muling disgusted, he doesn't want others to know how good Yang Bing is.

Who knew this kindness better than him? the piles of stationery on his desk, the water spirit stones he treasured, and the empty bottles that still contained the potions for security.

He just needs to know how good this young man is, hide this person forever, hide it by his side, and let this light only illuminate himself.

After thinking about it randomly, Jiang Muling suddenly woke up, didn't he want his own Qing cultivation? How could he have this kind of thought, this kind of unsightly thought, and he was still in front of Yang Bing.

The sound of "hiss" gasping sounded, Jiang Muling lowered his head, and saw that the hand holding him had been held red, and it hurt very much when he saw it, but the young man had no intention of pulling his hand at all.

Qi Bing just cried a little, and said softly begging for mercy: "Mu Ling, don't hold your hands so tightly, lightly, I won't run, really." ”

Jiang Muling's Adam's apple rolled a little.

Damn, it's crazy.

Jiang Muling scolded the first swear word in his life in his heart.