Su Bei frowned and looked at Shan Wulan suspiciously.
Some of them didn't understand why the aloof junior sister who had been standing quietly behind her without saying a word would ask such a puzzling question.
——But based on my understanding of her, this sentence must have some profound meaning.
Xiao Ruoqing, who was counting the stars at the side, suddenly seemed to think of something. Her eyes froze, and her ears suddenly froze. From the corner of her eye, she gently lifted the slender jade legs of Uncle Ninth Master and crossed her legs to pretend.
Practice.
However, his little hands could not help but gently draw circles on the thin layer of snow in front of him.
Seeing Su Bei frowning and looking at him in confusion, Shan Wulan felt sad for a moment.
But then he pushed these thoughts that affected his mentality away from his mind.
Senior brothers all remember begging him to shake a peach blossom for him, so how could he not know the profound meaning of his words?
He mustered up the courage he had never had before to say this, so Shan Wulan had a glimmer of hope in his heart, looking forward to Su Bei's answer on this night when the moon was beautiful.
Su Bei considered it carefully and carefully recalled the hundred-mile cherry blossom forest outside the Baiyu Mountain Gate of Jianzong.
It seems that they are all cherry blossoms, right?
Where did Jian Zong get the peach blossom?
When he raised his head again to ask for more information, his heart stopped for a moment, as if he had seen the most beautiful scene in the world.
The moonlight shines on Dan Wulan's face, as if reflecting the color of water, and three thousand white silk threads are tied behind her back, falling like snow on her blood-stained crane cloak.
I have never seen such ninth junior sister.
In my heart, it seems that this woman is just like her name. She looks cold and calm when facing everyone.
Why do my eyes suddenly become misty when I look at them?
Could it be that after he rescued her, his favorability in her heart increased instantly?
Su Bei swallowed, and suddenly there was an indescribable secret feeling in his heart!
How to describe it?
It's like Mai Sakurajima suddenly appears in front of you, and then suddenly says: Hey Zhutou...you are really good Asashi!
——This kind of refreshing feeling of suddenly getting the favor of a cold lady cannot be expressed in words!
"Peach Blossom? Why do junior sisters ask so suddenly?"
Su Bei suppressed his pounding heartbeat and asked tentatively.
Shan Wulan listened to Su Bei's ambiguous answer, pursed her lips, turned away gently, and did not reply.
It's just that the disappointment in my heart and the feeling of being disappointed due to excessive expectations cannot be hidden.
Really, does senior brother not have any thoughts about himself?
Just simply being gentle to everyone?
Or are you pushing the problem back again? Putting it on yourself?
Falling snow, purple shirt, crane cloak.
Long sword, ancient tree, back view.
Su Bei's brows jumped when he looked at the junior sister who turned away without saying a word.
I don't know why, but I seem to see a kind of desolation.
Xiao Ruoqing's heart, which had been clenching tightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she felt that the sword code in her body was running faster.
However, the speculation in my heart came true.
Uncle Ninth Master likes Master!
It's definitely not just because of Master's sword this time.
When should that be?
Didn’t the ninth uncle still keep himself away from his master?
Is it because she is simply sowing discord and is afraid that her relationship with her master is too good and will affect her little calculations?
I thought she had discovered something strange about her master.
The corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth suddenly curved into a beautiful smile, and there was inevitably a hint of joy in her heart.
Uncle Ninth Master must have been thinking too much. How could he have feelings for this enemy next to him? He even wanted to kill him but it was too late. This was simply too funny...
He also gave himself five spiritual beads to build his foundation. What is that sentence called?
I lost my wife and lost my troops!
While Xiao Ruoqing was smiling inexplicably, her little hands warmed the snow on the ground and dropped it on the hem of her skirt, suddenly!
She heard her master sigh.
Then the soft words echoed faintly in the wind, and the snow turned into water droplets on Xiao Ruoqing's fingertips and slowly dripped down:
"The Sword Sect...has no peach blossoms."
"But if junior sister wants to see peach blossoms."
"Senior brother can plant a peach tree for junior sister at Bujian Peak..."
"..."
——The smile at the corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth froze instantly.
His heart stopped beating for a moment, and he stared blankly at his little hands, looking at the fire in front of him with the sound of crackling flames.
The flames reflected on her face, which suddenly became much pale.
After Su Bei said this, he looked at Shan Wulan's reaction.
——My answer just now was too straight.
Fortunately, I have read a lot, and I don’t know if this sentence can bring back the favorability I had just achieved in the heart of Ninth Junior Sister.
Then he saw that the figure in front of him seemed to be trembling slightly, and then there was no sound.
Behind Su Bei's eyes, tears suddenly flowed down from the corners of Shan Wulan's eyes.
I just feel as if my speculations during this period have come to fruition in an instant, and the stone in my heart has completely fallen, and flowers have bloomed.
Senior brother is still the same senior brother!
He is the person he likes, and this time he likes him from the bottom of his heart, purely...
There was silence.
The three people, each with his or her own agenda, stood silently and silently.
Su Bei looked around and around, then gently scratched his back.
Is there something wrong with what he said just now? Didn't he get his junior sister back in his favor?
Damn it, these books are all lies, how could there be such a simple woman? The more beautiful a woman is, the more unpredictable she is!
Su Bei sighed quietly, touched the Qingping Sword at his waist, and looked at the dark light reflected in the moonlight, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
No wonder those sword cultivators eventually reached the point where their sword hearts were clear, there was no woman in their hearts, and they were like gods of nature when they drew their swords.
Emotions...are really harmful to the body, mind, and kidneys!
Just when Su Bei was about to pull out the Qingping Sword and kiss the blade, he suddenly heard Shan Wulan calling him.
"Senior brother."
The voice was clear and sweet, and it was a bit different from the Bingbinglang I had heard before.
"What's wrong, Master..."
Su Bei was a little confused. He turned his head and continued to absently play with the Qingping Sword in his hand. However, before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed towards him, and a beautiful fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.
There was a cold but delicate touch on the gently opened lips, blocking what he wanted to say.
Su Bei's "sister" sentence seemed to blend into the corner of Shan Wulan's mouth.
Alternate lips and teeth.
Then there was a feeling of comfort and dizziness, as if time stopped for an instant.
Su Bei stared blankly at the eyes in front of him.
What kind of eyes are these?
There is no trace of color, and there seem to be two whirlpools in the center of the pupils, pulling you in, and once you get in, you can never pull them out.
The hot breaths intertwined gently, and each other could feel waves of warmth reverberating on their faces.
A round silver moon looked like a hook, and Shan Wulan's face was stained with an intoxicating blush.
Xiao Ruoqing was still confused when she suddenly heard Shan Wulan calling her master and turned around subconsciously.
Then I saw the scene in front of me.
Under the moonlight, a beautiful couple.
Kiss passionately in the snow.
--pain.
Heart hurts.
In an instant, it was like a needle pricking it, breaking into pieces.
Xiao Ruoqing quickly turned her back and stroked her crotch with her slender hands.
He kept telling himself that he only hated him! It was impossible for him to feel this way just because he kissed another woman.
Her mind was a little confused, and it was so confusing that Xiao Ruoqing couldn't practice the sword canon.
He stood up and ran towards the distance desperately.
The shadows stretched very long.
...
Shan Wulan reacted instantly when he heard the noise, and quickly took a step back. His cold eyes did not dare to look at Su Bei, and his heart was pounding like a deer.
What's wrong with you?
Why did they kiss suddenly... suddenly?
What would my senior brother think of me?
Do you feel like you are a dissolute and unclean woman?
Do you dislike yourself because you are not aloof?
Will...
Thinking of this, Shan Wulan quickly coughed, forcing himself to look more natural, his eyes still cold, pretending to be nonchalant, and said lightly:
"Don't think too much."
"Simply repaying the favor of saving my life."
"That's all."
"..."
Shan Wulan thought that he was very handsome and very cold, and his voice returned to the cold look before.
But she didn't know that under the moonlight, Su Bei could see her face clearly. She was so shy and charming that no man could refuse her.
Su Bei has not yet recovered from the shock.
Even though they were separated, she could still feel the soft and waxy feeling from her lips.
What happened to Shan Wulan?
Could it be that... it's not just that the favorability level has increased a little?
Have you reached the max?
Are aloof girls so easy to defeat?
So what is her current performance? A classic routine? Give it to you for nothing and then defend yourself?
As a man with normal emotional intelligence, Su Bei would never take it for granted that Shan Wulan kissed her just to repay him for saving his life.
How is this possible? Wouldn't it be okay if she wanted to repay her for giving him hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones?
But looking at her trying her best to pretend to be calm and relaxed, and seeming to be a little confused about the scene just now, Su Bei suddenly felt that this ninth junior sister seemed a bit cute!
I didn't even think about exposing her.
——Just stop there.
Su Bei coughed lightly, nodded seriously, and said calmly:
"Junior sister, do you know..."
Shan Wulan felt that her face was extremely hot. When she heard Su Bei's words, she didn't even think about it. She just felt that her heartbeat seemed to be jumping rapidly again, and she said:
"I do."
The air was silent.
Subei: "←_←"
Shan Wulan: "(⊙~⊙)"
Then, without any expression on his face, Shan Wulan suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist and struck the tree next to him with one strike.
With a bang, the big tree fell to the ground.
Dashu: My day is ****!
Because his body was not feeling well and he was out of breath, Shan Wulan immediately started coughing violently.
Su Bei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at this scene, and put back the joke about getting pregnant if they kissed.
Ninth Junior Sister can't be a tsundere...
How could there be such complex attributes?
Then he quickly took out a few qi- and blood-replenishing elixirs from the storage ring and handed them to Shan Wulan, turned around and slipped away, his voice far away:
"Well, junior sister, just stay where you are and go find your disciple for me..."
Shan Wulan looked at Su Bei who was walking away with complicated eyes, and gently sat down with his hands around his knees.
——Sitting on the tree trunk that was split by himself.
He pursed his lips, not knowing what he wanted to say.
The little drum in my heart kept beating.
I am obviously so obsessed with my senior brother, and when I observe his words and deeds in the dark, I feel a strange burning sensation in my body...
But why can't you let go in front of him?
Do you still have any trace of self-respect left?
It's not that I can't let go, but I'm not as brave as I thought... But I was brave enough today.
Then he chuckled, hugging Su Bei's crane cloak tightly in front of the bear, lying on it and smelling the good smell carefully.
I squeezed my legs tightly and felt that somewhere on my body was wet.
Shan Wulan's cold eyes were crooked, looking at Su Bei's disappearing figure, as if he thought of something interesting again, and muttered:
"I just want you to see it. I just want you to see your master being kissed by me."
"After returning to Jianzong, I will move to Bujian Peak and let your master take care of me every day!"
"Also let you take care of..."
"Let you wear Shajianli!"
...
Xiao Ruoqing didn't know which direction she was running in, or where she was going...
I just want to run simply and stay away from the place that makes me uncomfortable.
The cold wind kept pouring into her mouth, and Xiao Ruoqing felt that her throat seemed to have a faint subway smell.
Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily and stayed at the corner of his mouth.
——It's bitter and salty.
It must have been blown by the wind. How could I shed tears for that man?
He can kiss whomever he likes, even if he has a child with Uncle Ninth Master, it has nothing to do with him!
Xiao Ruoqing's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and she ran forward without caring about what was in front of her.
Suddenly, I heard Su Bei's voice coming from behind:
"Prodigal disciple, don't run away!"
"Stop!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing snorted coldly, and her feet moved faster.
Why do you care about me?
Run however you like!
You should die with that Ninth Master Uncle!
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt my feet suddenly empty, and then my arms subconsciously waved a few times in the sky.
——Didn’t fly.
Whoosh!
Just fell down.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes widened in an instant, and she waved her arms vigorously, trying to fly up with all the spiritual energy in her body.
It's a pity that I am not a bird, I don't have wings, I am only in the realm of base building...
Falling faster and faster.
In the darkness, Xiao Ruoqing suddenly felt as if she had fallen on a soft body.
The strange thing is that it feels natural to me.
It was as if when I heard Su Bei's voice, I was sure that I would be caught by him.
Xiao Ruoqing glanced at Su Bei with complicated eyes, then turned her head and said reluctantly:
"Master, what are you doing here?"
Hearing the prodigal disciple's salty tone, Su Bei was a little annoyed.
He came to save her in a hurry, but she didn't appreciate it and left him alone?
Do you really think you are a piece of cake?
Snapped--
The sound echoed under the cliff.
Xiao Ruoqing exclaimed and looked at Su Bei, whose face was full of anxiety. For some reason, the loss just now seemed not so serious.
Su Bei felt displeased, but looking at the blushing and silent apprentice, he shook his head.
Then he took a step into the void, and before his feet landed, a steady stream of spiritual energy condensed under his feet. Then he took a second step and also landed on the spiritual energy.
Feeling that the dry spiritual energy in his body seemed to be gradually recovering.
Su Bei's mind moved, and in an instant, spiritual energy gathered around his body, and then slowly led the two of them higher than the cliff and flew up bit by bit.
Passing through the layers of fog under the cliff, the surroundings were blurry, as if we were in a heavy fog, but Su Bei just ignored it.
The body is improving little by little!
Until he completely passed through the layers of clouds.
The snow from the sky fell lightly, falling on the two of them and covering Su Bei's hair.