And Feng Xiaotao only said half of the words, and the other half of the words were hidden in Feng Xiaotao's shrewd and seductive eyes.

Seemingly...

Scold~

It's just right...

"Xie Gu's main body forgives. ”

Qin Jiang returned the favor.

"Girls, change the tea. ”

Then, Feng Xiaotao commanded again.

"Yes. ”

The women in pink immediately withdrew their rosé drinks.

"With this arrangement, Childe is satisfied?"

Feng Xiaotao smiled.

"The valley lord bothered. ”

Qin Jiang said slightly apologetically.

"Childe, your brother should be fine, so don't worry. ”

Feng Xiaotao soothed.

"Maybe~"

Although Feng Xiaotao was appeased, Qin Jiang's brows were still slightly frowned, as if he was still worried.

"Since it's okay, then please ask Childe to watch the girls' singing and dancing with me!"

Feng Xiaotao sent out an invitation.

"Thank you for the good intentions of the valley lord. ”

Qin Jiang suppressed the worried tone a little and smiled faintly.

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

Feng Xiaotao slapped her face a few times in a row, and the waves caused by Qin Jue instantly subsided quietly.

At this time, five steps away from Qin Jiang's seat, the light pink gauze tent hanging on the beam of the house slowly lowered, separating Qin Jiang and Feng Xiaotao from the merchants outside, forming a seemingly closed space.

Such a system reminded Qinjiang of the political affairs hall of the Jingting faction.

Before the show began, the girls served fresh tea.

This time, there was no blood.

But Qin Jiang just put the tea presented on the table and didn't plan to drink it.

Who knows if there's anything weird in there?!

At this time, when I think about it, I feel cold.

Feng Xiaotao noticed Qin Jiang's dislike for that tea, but she didn't say anything.

But it was this reaction that made Feng Xiaotao feel happy in her heart.

Ay...

I have to add a few more beauties......

However, although these two brothers are not very similar, they are also full of beauty!

Could it be more wonderful than that Gyokuro elixir?

Scold~

After slowing down for a while, Qin Jue returned to her seat with the help of Zilu.

"Are you alright?"

Qin Jiang noticed it and asked.

"Well, brother, it's okay. ”

Qin Jue said weakly.

"Have a good rest. ”

Qin Jiang smiled soothingly.

"Hmm!"

Qin Jue vomited in the dark, and he didn't have much strength at this time, so he could only respond in a low voice, and leaned softly on the chair slowly.

Hearing Qin Jue's answer, Qin Jiang was also relieved.

However, at this time, Qin Jiang recalled the previous events in his heart for no reason.

When he saw Qin Jue for the first time, Qin Jiang didn't have a good impression of this child who didn't know which corner he came out of.

That stinging pain in the left shoulder, to this day, Qin Jiang still remembers it vividly.

In the face of such a person who brings pain to himself, who will have a so-called good feeling?

It's impossible!

If someone slaps you a few times, and you still lick your face and ask for a few more slaps, isn't that sick?

Later, for the sake of the "Tianzun" array, Qin Jiang almost threw himself on it, and it can even be said that he was burning with his life.

Naturally, he couldn't take care of the child who caused him pain.

The array of "Tianzun" is slightly small, and this is also the time to get out.

The child who was waiting to be fed also grew up in the time that passed in a hurry.

It's just that it's still a small one, and the eyebrows and eyes haven't grown yet.

Qin Jiang was happy in the face of the slight success of the "Tianzun" array, but where would Qin Jiang know his fate at that time, and he was quietly tied to the child who brought him pain......

Although it was not what he wanted.

Such a small group in a white Taoist uniform broke into Qinjiang's life like that.

That sound, milky, almost inaudible "brother~", is the source of Qinjiang's irritability.

Qin Jiang couldn't believe that he had anything to do with this little girl, he had always been alone.

If you insist on saying that it has something to do with you, it's just the brothers who eat, sleep, and practice together, as well as Mengyu, Zilu, Master, and Uncle.

Where will he have a brother?

Scold~

What a joke!

When he was young, his family was scattered. In total, there are only a few people with so-called kinship......

During the Chinese New Year, it is all lit up.

And what about your own home?

It's an ice cave!!

In addition to being deserted, it is still deserted......

Where is the so-called joy of the New Year?

It's almost the size of a county town, and it's empty, even if you carve dragons and phoenixes?

It's just a golden wire cage......

It restricts oneself from going out, and it also restricts others from coming in......

I am destined to be lonely for a lifetime......

It wasn't until later, with Master, that I truly realized: What is happiness, what is accommodation, what is short-sightedness, and what is spoiling?

The warmth given by my uncle and master finally made me feel what it was like to be a child.

I am also kind and grateful.

Even if he didn't like the things in the sect, he still took over.

Think of it as a reward for the warmth given by Master and Uncle!

However, at that time, how would I know that this is a dark path that will never have light?

Once you go up, you will have more than life and endless struggle!

However, he never resented the arrangement of his master and uncle.

In this world, everything you get comes at a price.

Since he has been loved and doted on by his master and uncle, he should naturally take on his own responsibilities.

No matter what, there is no escape!

But I also willingly accepted all this.

In essence, he is no different from before, but he has changed the venue of the power struggle.

However, the difference is that one struggle is voluntary, while the other is something that one hates so much.

Although a cultivator should have a mind like water, not be prejudiced against all things, and always have compassion in his heart. But in the face of those things that I don't want to recall, I can't let go.

Later, one day, after letting go of the vigilance of the Qin Spirit who was loyal to him, he wanted to tell him everything about himself, and even planned to expose his wounds, so that he could touch his true self!

However, he refused......

He refused......

He is indeed delicate and intelligent. Words spoken, spilled water. Sometimes, it's good to know each other. If you say it, it will do bad things.

It is precisely because of this that some things in my heart are finally relieved......

It is also because of this relief that cultivation has also made great progress.

Oh, yes!

Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind.

Only by constantly letting go of everything that disturbs the heartstrings in the earthly world may be able to become an immortal!

It is said that immortals should be ruthless and loveless, and their hearts are like water, perhaps it is everything in their hearts that can be relieved, and there is no fetters to the red world in their hearts, so that they can become a real person who loves the world and takes the danger of the world as his own responsibility!

Without the depression in his heart, he finally began to accept Qin Jue slowly from the bottom of his heart under the deliberate guidance of Meng Yu, although it was very difficult.

But it was the hardest step to take it.

It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning!

The ancients did not deceive me.

Before, when we hadn't gone down the mountain together, at first, I didn't like Qin Jue, and even hated him a little.

However, under Mengyu's suggestion, he knew something, and looking at Qin Jue's age, he felt a little unbearable in his heart. Although he is really not a soft-hearted person, he still feels a little concerned when he thinks that Qin Jue has experienced such a thing. Even if it was like that, no one knew, not even Qin Jue himself. If it weren't for Meng Yu's suggestion, I'm afraid I wouldn't know.

This kind of unbearability remains in my heart.

In addition, it is the sword hanging over his head that threatens his life at any time - his own internal injuries. Although I later heard Master's explanation, I was relieved. But at that time, it was impossible to have no resentment in your heart. But even if there is resentment in the heart, in such a situation, don't you dare to be angry and dare not speak? In addition, in the sect, everyone is staring at their position as the heir to the head of the family. Naturally, you have to be cautious, walking on thin ice, lest something go wrong and let people pick it up.

I still remember that at that time, when I heard Zhen Zheng and Xiao He discussing the evaluation of the disciples of Songxikou on the relationship between Qin Jue's people and his master and uncle, he already understood what his choice had become.

It is under this seemingly erroneous situation that the master-apprentice relationship between himself and Qin Jue has moved towards a path of deformed development.

Strictly speaking, these younger brothers of his righteous knot Jin Lan are actually his own apprentices.

When I was still relatively young, I knew that my master was a loose person.

In this sect, if you can do one less, you can do one less.

Almost everything in the sect is handled by his own uncle. is often so busy that his uncle is anxious, while the main owner is leisurely drinking tea on the side. There are even times when I have to help my uncle. Otherwise, Uncle Shi will definitely be tired.

Master, the head of the family, is really leisurely.

It is precisely for this reason that when you practice under the Master, you basically rely on yourself.

He is an old man, and occasionally he will mention something.

However, every time I mention something, I benefit a lot!

After all, every mention is to the point.

Sometimes, the master occasionally saw that he was studying seriously, and even took himself down the mountain to play.

Occasionally, the Master would fight with himself and exchange their views on the score.

Often at this time, Uncle Shi will always say: Hey... Senior brother, you can be regarded as having a conscience.

However, that was only when I was more sensible later.

When he was younger, he was the same as Qin Jue, a piece of kraft candy. Sticking to the master, he refused to leave, sticking to the master to talk about music scores, talking about the guqin, and even often lying at the mouth of Songxi, just not returning to Kundui Palace.

It's just that the difference is that he doesn't have as many tears as Qin Jue.

Perhaps, in my memory, there is no such thing as tears!

Later, his master and uncle brought back three children one after another.