Seeing that Li'er liked it, Shen Yun put the little fox in her hand, and secretly warned Xue Ling not to mess around.

Xue Ling, who had won the praise, looked satisfied, and obediently let Xiong Li'er hold it.

"It looks like a little fox, but the face is a little round, and the cry is not like it, is it a mutated snow fox?" Xiong Li'er was even more happy, her eyes narrowed, she looked at it carefully, and smiled curiously.

"I don't know. Shen Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The gray-clothed old man also glanced at Xue Ling with interest, and then returned to his light appearance.

The two brothers and sisters, talking and laughing, quickly walked through the garden area.

The Xiong family's residence in Junshan is the tallest, like a palace, with a crimson gatehouse and an open gate.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled the aroma of food.

Xue Ling couldn't help it first, and called out a voice, Xiong Li'er hadn't understood yet, Shen Yun hurriedly sent a message to warn Xue Ling, so that he could not be impatient.

It just so happened that the sturdy young Xiong Changyu stepped out of the door.

"Brother Changyu. When Xiong Li'er saw it, she called sweetly, and she seemed very familiar.

Xiong Changyu responded casually, wondering why Li'er was in such a good mood today, raised his head, and was directly stunned.

Xiong Li'er, who has always been close to people, how could she snuggle up to a strange young man, and suddenly saw the little puppet in the hand of the blue-shirted young man, and was even more stunned.

Children of the Xiong family, who doesn't know, this little puppet with extremely rough workmanship is Xiong Li'er's baby, and no one is allowed to touch it. There are people who have tried to touch it, hehe, that miserable ......

But now this puppet, which she used as a talisman, actually fell into the hands of a strange young man?

After settling down, he glanced at the snow spirit in Li'er's hand in surprise, and saw the gray-clothed old man walking not far away. Xiong Changyu greeted the two of them indiscriminately, muttered something, turned around and saluted the old man in gray.

Xiong Li'er didn't care, and walked into the compound with Shen Yun.

Bypassing the main hall, there are still several exquisite big red attics behind, follow Xiong Li'er into one of them, directly through the hall, to a small living room inside.

In the living room, there is a huge sandalwood screen, carved with dragon and phoenix auspicious patterns. There were still six brown ancient style Taishi chairs, with a high table on the side, and Li'er hurriedly beckoned Shen Yun to take a seat, and called two maids to help arrange tea and snacks.

Shen Yun asked Li'er to help Xue Ling get some meat, and Xue Ling screamed a few times.

The old man in gray came over to say a few words, knowing that their brother and sister had reunited after a long absence, and had something to say, so he turned around and left.

Xiong Li'er was exiled when she was five years old, and her mother died at that time until she was found by the tribe.

These things, the juniors in the clan, and the non-parties do not know, but the gray-clothed old man Xiong Dingan is the one who knows the inside story, Xiong Li'er was taken in by a teenager called "Brother Yun" for several months.

Now, it is obvious that this Shen Yun is the one who allowed the pity in the first place.

The clan also searched for him, but they couldn't find him, so they couldn't do it.

Regardless of whether Shen Yun was a mortal or a monk, after all, he was kind to the Xiong family, and Xiong Dingan fell into deep thought.

A large pot of cooked beef was served, and the aroma of the meat was overflowing, and Xue Ling suddenly became happy, and she started eating by herself under the service of the maid.

Xiong Li'er moved a stool, sat on the edge of Shen Yun, glanced at Xue Ling who was feasting with a smile, and then asked, "Brother Yun, how did you become an immortal cultivator?"

Shen Yun was suddenly embarrassed, after all, when it came to cultivating the exercises, she had to mention the death of her mother.

He first reached out and put the little puppet back on her pink neck, and then asked tentatively, "What about your mother?"

When Xiong Li'er heard this, her heart was full of grief, her eyes were red, she rubbed the puppet on her chest, and nodded gently: "Thank you, Brother Yun, for helping to bury my mother's ......."

Shen Yun sighed secretly in his heart, gently patted Li'er's shoulder, whispered a few words of comfort, and took out the yellow storage bag from his arms and handed it to Li'er: "This is your mother's relic, and my immortal cultivation method is obtained from here." ”

"It's my mother's ......" Xiong Li'er took it in surprise, took out all the things inside, caressed them gently, and tears rolled down, as if remembering that her mother also touched them like this.

"By the way, I've used this Qiushui Sword for a while. Seeing that Li'er was looking at the Qiushui Sword, Shen Yun looked a little embarrassed, "Originally, there was still a little silver tael in the storage bag, and I spent it on it." ”

Xiong Li'er didn't care about Yinliang, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "It's okay, brother...... This is called the Qiushui Sword?" and asked, "Does that brother have any other magic weapons now?"

"Hehe, the name I chosen, it's not bad, but I've cut down a lot of monster brains. Shen Yun nodded and chuckled, "I have the Chiyan Sword now." ”

"Well, it's a good name, and I will be happy to think that my mother has a spirit in the sky. Xiong Li'er's eyes were confused.

Worried that the girl would continue to be sad, Shen Yun hurriedly asked, "Li'er, after I came back that day, I couldn't find you, what happened?"

When Xiong Li'er heard this, she put all the relics into a storage bag and hid them in her arms full of sorrow.

Only then did he reply: "That day, it was like this......"