Yiyi Xian has been walking around the world for who knows how many years, but he still has a sense of danger. The moment Dahei turned around, he grabbed a talisman in his hand.
However, before he could crush the talisman, Ye Chao's voice rang out.
"Dahei, don't be rude!"
Dahei glanced at Ye Chao with dissatisfaction, and obediently restrained his anger and lay aside.
Zhouxian touched the long beard on his chin awkwardly, but said with a normal expression: "The trace of the mythical beast Fuzhu disappeared as early as five thousand years ago. It has a trace of Fuzhu's blood and a bit of a temper.
It’s also normal.”
Because after hearing Ye Chao's scolding Dahei, the little sparrow woke up from his sleep as it should. Now it was time to fall into another trap.
The little sparrow revealed its fluffy blue head, stretched out its wings and pointed at Dahei, and began to chirp.
Girls all like furry and cute things, like Xiaohuan’s naturally lively character, and they have no resistance to such things, just like they have no resistance to candied haws.
Zhou Yixian recalled that Ye Chao had mentioned to him the discovery of a little sparrow in Qingluan Mountain in the early years. At that time, he had speculated that the little sparrow might not be the cub of Qingluan, but the nirvana body of Qingluan.
After seeing the little sparrow's true form this time, he was even more sure of his original guess, because he felt the pure and powerful cold breath on his body, and how could the young Qingluan have it?
He pointed at the little sparrow and said, "Do you still remember what I told you back then? Now I am 100% sure that it is the nirvana body of the Qingluan."
Ye Chao held the little sparrow in his hand, looked at it with an innocent face, and said to himself: "If this is the case, then I have really found a treasure."
After listening to Ye Chao's words, the little sparrow felt that Da Hei was getting further and further away from falling out of favor. He also thought that Ye Chao had taught Da Hei two lessons in one day, and couldn't help but feel happy.
Ye Chao said that when you are happy, you should look happy. To put it bluntly, looking happy is to express the joyful emotions in your heart. In this world, there is absolutely no better way to express joy than standing on a high place and singing.
method.
The little sparrow flew on the top of the pear tree, and just when it was about to show off its singing voice, it saw a red figure, and the syllable that was about to be uttered was swallowed back by it.
The red figure was very familiar to it, and in order to verify whether the figure was the one in its memory, it rubbed its eyes seriously with its wings.
It's her, that's right.
Of course, it was in no mood to fly over and say hello to the woman, and it was absolutely impossible to tell Ye Chao that the woman was also here.
It carefully flew back to Ye Chao's shoulder and remained silent.
"What's wrong?"
The little sparrow shook his head, but in his heart he kept praying that the woman would never find this place.
However, sometimes the more you pray for something not to happen, the more it happens.
The courtyard door that was closed by the old man of Dawang Village was pushed open with great force, and a red figure rushed directly under the pear tree.
"Liar, you make it easy for me to find you!"
Zhou Yixian instantly grabbed Xiaohuan's hand, which was still in a dazed state, and at the same time took out a talisman from his arms with his right hand.
This set of movements is very familiar, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is done smoothly and smoothly.
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If the images that you have fantasized about countless times day and night and appeared in your dreams countless times are transformed into reality one day, it will definitely make people feel extremely unreal. Even the Buddha with the most powerful mind in the world is no exception.
At this moment, Jin Ping'er forgot that he was the wonderful young master of the Hehuan sect, and also forgot that his previous purpose was to teach that nasty old liar a lesson.
She just stood there dreaming.
The emergence of love is very strange. Sometimes it may not be possible to stay together for a lifetime, but sometimes, just a brief look at each other or an accidental experience can be unforgettable in this life.
Sixteen years had passed since that farewell at Qingluan Mountain, but Jin Ping'er knew that her feelings for him had never faded, and his image engraved in her heart had never faded.
Under a tree full of pear blossoms, a man and a woman looked at each other affectionately.
If such a scene develops according to a normal novel, it must be that the man rushes to the woman with excitement and hugs her into his arms, or the woman happily throws herself into the man's arms.
However, a very untimely and loud bird call sounded.
"Chirp!"
"Oh, what a pity. Originally, I should have been able to see the rare scene of a man and a woman embracing each other, just because of that little bird. What a pity!"
Zhou Yixian sat back on the stool, and he didn't know whether he intentionally or intentionally leaned into Xiaohuan's ear and said.
"It is indeed a pity, but only such a beautiful sister can be worthy of Brother Ye." Xiao Huan lowered her head, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.
Zhou Xian is quite satisfied with Xiao Huan's performance, because he knows that a person like Ye Chao, who is talented and good-looking, is destined to attract bees and butterflies, so he doesn't want Xiao Huan to fall in love with such a person.
people.
"However, grandpa, if you say that one of them is good and the other is evil, then you are also saying that they are destined not to be together, right?"
Zhou Yixian nodded absentmindedly and said: "Yes, it is impossible for good and evil to come together. Even if they both put aside their prejudices, the forces behind them will not allow it."
Xiaohuan's eyes narrowed like the moon again, and she looked at her grandfather and said: "Grandpa, you always say that our physiognomy was passed down by the ancestor of Qingyun Sect, then you said that if I go to Qingyun Mountain to become a disciple, will they accept me?
As a disciple?"
Zhou Yixian had a bitter look on his face, looking at Xiao Huan who seemed very happy, and wanted to say no, but he knew that Xiao Huan was extremely talented, and as long as he lied, he would definitely be discovered.
"There are no candied haws in Qingyun Gate, and disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain."
"Grandpa, after we swindle enough money here, how about we go to Qingyun Mountain?"
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On the side, Jin Ping'er woke up because of the chirping of the little sparrow, and at the same time realized how real this moment was.
She threw herself into Ye Chao's arms, her eyes shed tears involuntarily, it had been sixteen years.