Staying by the bedside of his younger brother's comatose bed, with worry and anxiety, Cheng Xia did not sleep all night.

After the dawn of dawn, he climbed up the branches, the sunlight shone through the leaves, and into the room, rubbing his tired eyes, feeling his brother's weak breathing, Cheng Xia slowly got up and went straight to the Lundao Pavilion. However, the tea kung fu has already faced the morning sun and came to the door of the Lundao Pavilion.

According to Li Mo's memory, Cheng Xia knew that over the years, the other five major families who went to Wanfa Sect to participate in the Dao Law Contest were all settled in the Dao Pavilion, and the cost of food and lodging was naturally free, although this cost was negligible in front of the family, but it was also a little bit of Wanfa Sect's mind, no matter how small the mosquito was, wasn't it meat?

In the wide hall on the first floor of the Nondao Pavilion, next to a mahogany square table, Cheng Xia was wearing a tiger mask, looking at the purple sand teapot on the table in a daze, if you observe carefully enough, through the mask, you can still see Cheng Xia's slightly narrowed dim eyes.

After a sleepless night, under the double blow of worry and anxiety, even with such a strong body as Cheng Xia, it was still difficult to resist, and after dropping the fish for half an hour, he finally couldn't resist it, and fell into a deep sleep on the table.

As soon as I fell asleep, the dream that had been haunting me for a long time appeared again, this time there was no dialogue, and in a daze, I saw Long Ling'er walking with a long sword, and after just walking two or three steps, he suddenly withdrew the long sword, and then the corner of his mouth was raised, and he said with a smile: "Long Lang, how is it?" This is Bian Du's Discussion Pavilion, this scale, this decoration, I don't treat you badly, right?"

Cheng Xia in the dream, seeing Long Ling'er's coquettish cute appearance, almost had a nosebleed, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem right, how could Long Linger call herself Long Lang?

After finding that the situation was wrong, Cheng Xia woke up suddenly, slowly raised his head, and saw that at the door of the hall not far from him, four men and three women were standing in a staggered manner, led by a pair of young men and women, the man was eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a nose and thin lips, and a white dress was shining with a scorching brilliance by the light of the sun

Bai Qian! With just one glance, Cheng Xia recognized the identity of this woman, and then slightly probed out his divine sense, and Cheng Xia also learned the identity of the man, and it turned out to be Long Xiao'er, Long Ling'er's brother

Sensing that a divine sense was coming, Long Xiao'er hurriedly looked sideways, but saw a man wearing a tiger head mask and wearing a green shirt looking this way.

Smiling slightly, Long Xiao'er didn't need to investigate, he could guess who the person behind the mask was, and even the purpose of his appearance, Long Xiao'er could think of it

"Who's that man, like he's coming for you?"

Behind him, the elder's concerned inquiry came, Long Xiao'er just pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just a rat crossing the street, why bother with him?" After that, he didn't look at Cheng Xia anymore, and led Bai Qian to walk towards the mahogany ladder under the leadership of the shopkeeper

Seeing Long Xiao'er leaving, Cheng Xia didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly fell lightly behind everyone and chased towards the mahogany ladder

On the thirty-eighth floor of the Dao Pavilion, Long Xiao'er and Bai Qian, as well as the people accompanying them, had already arrived at their respective rooms, a total of six, one for Long Xiao'er and Bai Qian, and one for each of the other five people.

Cheng Xia, who followed everyone to the staircase, saw that everyone was about to leave, and his heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly said: "Seniors of Immortal Valley, as well as brothers, please stay." ”

Ignoring Cheng Xia's words, Long Xiao'er, who had long known that Cheng Xia would follow, directly took Bai Qian to open the door and go to the door, Long Xiao'er entered, but the rest of the people in the Immortal Valley were not in a hurry to enter the room.

Looking at Cheng Xia in confusion for a while, one of the middle-aged women frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Arching his hand, bowing slightly, Cheng Xia said: "As Brother Xiao'er said, I'm just a street rat below, I'm afraid of seeing the light." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman understood, waved her hand, and after sending the shopkeeper away, she said to Cheng Xia: "There is no one else now." ”

After the shopkeeper left for a while, Cheng Xia arched his hand, thanked him, and then slowly lowered his head, took off the mask, and then slowly raised his head.

At the moment when his head was raised, four of the five people in the Immortal Valley were taken aback, and a slightly younger woman covered her mouth with difficulty in confidence, and muttered, "Li, Li, Li, Li Mo, you, you're not dead?"

Listening to what the senior sister said, the only remaining young man who was not panicked was also surprised, after all, the rumor of Li Mo's murder of his father had long spread among the family, among the rumors, Li Mo had jumped off the cliff in fear of death on the night of his father's murder, and appeared here today, how could everyone not be surprised?

Cheng Xia was not too surprised that his identity was recognized, after all, Li Mo is also a wonderful flower among the younger generation, his appearance has been seen by many people, which is also the reason why he came to wear a mask this time, not that he is afraid of being seen by the people of Changsheng Valley, but he is worried about being recognized by people in his own family, because of the family affairs between families, other families will never interfere, even if it is rumored that Li Mo killed his grandfather, the people of Changsheng Valley will not interfere too much.

However, although the internal affairs of the family will not interfere with each other, but the name of killing the father is always bad, in the eyes of the angry traditional youth, this is an unforgivable sin, no, relying on the protection of the elders, the youngest junior brother in the Immortal Valley couldn't help it, he wanted to show his justice in front of the senior sister, after a little glance at the faces of the elders, he suddenly stepped forward, pointed at Cheng Xia and scolded angrily: "You wolf-hearted dog, your father raised you so big, you, you, you, how can you do such a big rebellious thing?" I'm really, what a girl!

After that, the young man arrogantly spat at Cheng Xia.

With a helpless smile, Cheng Xia was speechless, arched his hand at the three elders, and did not say much.

Seeing that Cheng Xia was silent, the young junior brother was even more proud, raised his not very handsome head high, pointed his chin at Cheng Xia, and scolded proudly: "What's the matter? Brute, I don't have anything to say? A beast like you who has no king and no father shouldn't come to this world, I, Zhang Jianjun! Here, on behalf of Senior Sister Long Ying, I will destroy you!"

After that, ignoring the persuasive gaze of the elders, he raised his long sword and flew directly towards Cheng Xia.

Long Ying couldn't bear to look at the masochistic behavior of the junior brother like a moth to a fire, and covered her eyes with her white little hands, hoping that she would not have to see the miserable situation of her junior brother (to be continued)