"Senior brother, how is it, is it delicious?" He Qing'er's eyes rolled, looking at Leng Yu with a look of hope, and her two jade hands were gently held in front of her, slightly cramped and uneasy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Leng Yu nodded lightly and said, "The taste is special, it's pretty good." ”

"Really......", He Qing'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and her face suddenly became surprised, "Hehe, Senior Brother Liu, you wait, I'll help you bring a cup too......"

A fresh and elegant fragrant breeze wafted by, He Qing'er moved the lotus step lightly and walked out, after she disappeared outside the door, Leng You quietly looked at the tea that was the color of her sister's clothes, and then took a small sip and drank it slowly, silently savoring the strange taste of bitterness and sweetness.

On the side, Liu Yi chuckled: "It seems that Senior Sister Qing'er has put too many young leaves, but it is really a blessing to be able to taste the water boiled by Senior Sister herself!"

Leng You glanced at Senior Brother Liu, who looked impatient, and shook his head secretly in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth to break it.

After a while, in a string of silver bell-like chuckles, He Qing'er entered the door with a cup of infinitely green strong tea and a delicate jade pot.

"Senior Brother Liu, give it!" He Qing'er chuckled and handed the tea to Liu Yiqing, and then carried the jade pot and said to Leng You: "Senior brother, I'll help you add a little." ”

Liu Yi flicked his long sleeves, lifted the lid, and then said with a smile: "Look at this color, it is much purer than that of the fat man and Zhao Buzhu, there is Senior Sister Lao Qing'er!" As soon as he finished speaking, he took a sip.

"Uh!" Liu Yiqing was shocked, but when he turned to Leng You, he saw Leng You glance at him indifferently, and then used the cup to follow the tea gently poured by his junior sister......

Liu Yiqing gave Leng You a heartfelt thumbs up, and watching the jade pot pour out a small stream of green and faint tea, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help the thick nausea bitter taste in his throat anymore, and he ran away with his neck and flying away......

He Qing'er added half of the tea in the cold cup, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, she turned to look, but saw that Senior Brother Liu disappeared in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but wonder: "Senior brother, why did Senior Brother Liu leave without saying a word?"

Then she seemed to think of something, her body paused, a faint flush appeared on her jade face, her water-like eyes stared at Leng You, and Youyou said: "Is this tea not delicious?" Later, she glanced at the green tea in Leng You's teacup, and her crisp voice gradually lowered, and she muttered embarrassedly: "It's the same, after all, this is the first time I make tea......

Leng You took a small sip slightly, and said after a while: "The tea brewed by Senior Sister is a little weird, but Senior Brother Liu is not used to drinking it for a while, you look at me, you can't drink it." ”

He Qing'er put the white jade pot on the plate on the side, turned around and looked at the indifferent coldness, and a wave of joy welled up in her heart for no reason.

"Weird?" she raised her eyebrows lightly, her expression slightly curious, and her warm red lips lightly said, "What kind of smell is this?"

"It was a little bitter at first, then a little sweet. Leng Yu calmly, and then laughed, "But Senior Brother Liu really couldn't stand this bitter taste." ”

"Poof!" He Qing'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, took the teacup in Leng You's hand and put it on the plate on the stool, and then lowered her body slightly to hold Leng You, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother just said that it doesn't taste good, and I won't be sad and sad......"

Leng You shook his head, didn't say much, got up and walked towards the sunny Qingxiu World outside with his senior sister.

......

Coming to the main palace in the east, on the incomparably wide square outside, He Yi'an strode towards the glorious and solemn Taixu Hall at the end of the square with a strange sword fetus that was no more than three feet.

At this time, a tall young disciple with rough facial features walked in front of him, although his steps were fast, but he was very steady, and he inadvertently revealed a mature and serious atmosphere.

This disciple is extremely famous in the Heaven of Hatred, and he is the eldest disciple of the head of the family, Lin Qiran, who has won the first place in the big competitions once every ten years! He is very talented, he is not proud of himself as a disciple of his own lineage, and he handles affairs neatly and properly, and he has won the respect of the real people of Yuding.

It's a pity that in the previous master's competition, Zhou Sheng, a disciple of the myth of hating the sky, was born, showing a peerless and proud talent, beating Lin Qiran to win the first place in the big competition, and Zhou Sheng's conduct is upright, and his conduct is not inferior to Lin Qiran, so that Yuding Zhenren, who has only one apprentice, made an exception to accept him as a closed disciple, and he did not hide that he was cultivated as the head of the next generation, making Lin Qiran no longer as dazzling as before.

However, the most commendable thing is his open-mindedness.

Zhou Sheng had no intention of taking away all the aura that shrouded him, but Lin Qiran did not complain at all, and still diligently helped his master and the junior brother who symbolized the hope of the next generation of hatred to take care of all kinds of tedious and miscellaneous things, and worked hard.

Seeing He Yi'an coming over at this moment, he immediately stopped and respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Uncle He, are you looking for a disciple and master to be from another family?"

He Yi'an nodded lightly and said, "He can be in the palace?"

"Master was slightly injured last night, and after arranging some things just now, he said that he would go to retreat for two or three days. Lin Jiran replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Senior brother's cultivation should have added another layer, how could he be hurt by that poisonous woman......" He Yi'an frowned slightly, muttered to himself, and then muttered for a while, then stopped and said: "It's not a big deal, so don't bother him." ”

"Then the disciple will go first!" Lin Qiran said goodbye to He Yi'an, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the square.

He Yi'an glanced at the solemn and atmospheric Taixu Hall at the end, and finally turned around with a little confusion and returned to the original way.

......

In the wide courtyard in front of the Qushui Palace, there is a round stone table on the left side, Leng You and Senior Sister sit on the stone bench, chatting a few words from time to time, but most of them are He Qing'er talking, Leng You is listening.

A blue light crossed in the direction of the main palace in the east, and fell into the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and He Qing'er and Leng You, who were chuckling and chatting, immediately stood up and said hello to him.

He An didn't go directly to the nameless hall in the back hall as usual, but beckoned to the two of them: "Qing'er help your junior brother over." ”

He Qing'er was very surprised, on weekdays, even the Taoist tricks were reported by himself for the junior brother to learn by himself, and his father had never looked for the junior brother in particular, why did he suddenly call him today?

He Qing'er obediently got up and walked over slowly with Leng You, and when she arrived in front of He Yi'an, she was surprised and said, "Dad, what are you looking for your junior brother?"

He Yi'an handed the strange sword tire to Leng You, and said lightly: "Investigate, see if there is anything strange?"

"This sword fetus again?" In the curious voice of the senior sister, Leng You's heart moved, but he thought that a cool and peaceful aura flowed from the strange sword fetus on the second floor of the Fengling Ancient Hall last night to resist the bewitching sound of the poisonous woman fairy sword, he nodded, and took the sword fetus.

The gray pu sword tire started again, a little cold, but there was no rough feeling, but there was a trace of smoothness, like stone not stone, like jade not jade, making people unpredictable, the palm touched the wisps of light lines engraved on it, and there was an inexplicable feeling of stability and reassurance.

Leng Yousha was weird, it seemed that there was a faint connection between it and this strange outline of the sword fetus, which required a long period of mental recuperation to form this connection with the magic weapon, how could this be so strange?

After a while, Leng You opened his eyes and said respectfully: "Except for the disciple's mind that is quite in line with it, there is nothing abnormal...... his voice paused, and he continued: "However, when I was on the second floor of the Sealing Spirit Ancient Hall last night, this thing gushed out a peaceful aura to help me and my senior sister resist the sound of the demon divine soldier. ”

"Can resist the forgetfulness of the fairy sword?!" Why was he surprised at the bottom of his mind.

"It turns out that the breath came from it, I thought it was my junior brother who woke me up......" He Qing'er looked slightly surprised, and became more and more curious, "Dad, what is its origin?"

He Yi'an stared at the sword fetus in Leng You's hand, and then looked at his daughter's gentle and curious gaze, he pondered for a while, and said with a little solemnity: "This thing was brought back by your grandfather from the ruins of the Four Elephants Heaven and Earth in the depths of the ancient desert in the northwest, and at that time, it was contaminated with countless condensed grievances, and was personally sealed by your grandfather on the third floor of the ancient hall...... But now, those grievances are gone. ”

As He Yi'an spoke, his eyes glanced at Leng You, intentionally or unintentionally, Leng You's mind turned slightly, and he understood what the master wanted to know, and replied solemnly: "There was nothing abnormal when the disciple obtained it last night, and the investigation just now did not find any filth hidden in it. ”

He Yi'an pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Either your ancestor's prohibition has resolved that monstrous grievance, or this thing is extraordinary and can be cleared on its own...... This thing will be placed with you for the time being, and let him decide after the head of the gate is out, but if there is anything abnormal, come to the back hall and inform me......" He suddenly sighed lightly and took out two beads from his arms, "You two should also take these Bingxin Hanhua and Ruoshui beads first, and make good use of them." ”

Leng You's heart shook slightly when he saw He Yi'an handing him the Bingxin Hanhua, which was a hundred times more precious than the water droplets, but he suddenly resisted a little, but in the end he still respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Master!"

He Qing'er took the milky white round Ruoshui bead that can avoid evil qi, and then looked at the beautiful and delicate ice blue jade bead in Leng You's hand, which was smooth and had wisps of streamer light, her beautiful eyes were slightly bright, but she was puzzled, and opened her teeth lightly, "Dad, why did you give this strange thing to my junior brother for no reason?"

He Yi'an touched her head, "Your junior brother will break through the Xuanxuan Realm in the next step, and this thing will always be useful if you put it away." ”

"That's it......" He Qing'er pursed her mouth slightly, feeling that this was a little reluctant, but it was also good for the junior brother, she would not be unrelenting.

He Yi'an nodded, and then gently patted his daughter's back Qingsi, "Dad goes to the back hall, Qing'er is familiar with Ruoshui Beads outside, but don't be tired of yourself!"

"Hmm. ”