Seeing Yi Wei frowning and saying nothing, Tong Yan looked at her strangely several times.
"What's wrong?" Tong Yan felt something bad in his heart, "Isn't it really the same mother?"
For the first time, Tong Yan saw anger on Yi Wei's face. She stared at him, her voice suppressed with anger, "Don't talk nonsense!"
The sudden increase in the volume made the people around him look over, and curious eyes from all sides fell on him, which made Tong Yan feel a little uncomfortable.
Then there were footsteps and a few gasps from behind.
"What are you looking at!" Yi Wei turned her head and glanced at the person who came over.
However, her eyes suddenly glanced at her standing not far away, looking coldly at her silence. She suddenly stopped her voice and even forgot to breathe for a moment.
Ji Xing walked closer step by step, and each blow seemed to hit her heart. The holy breath seemed to be as cold as ice. At this moment, Yi Wei was like a sinner waiting for God's judgment. While infinite fear arose in her heart,
And with a bit of hope.
She said quietly, "Brother..."
"What are you doing?" His eyes fell directly on her, and his voice no longer had the usual indifference and casualness, it was as cold as the biting wind howling in winter.
"We..." Yi Wei panicked and wanted to explain, but facing Shang Jixing's cold and ruthless eyes, she couldn't say a word.
She is his biological sister, but she can't compare to an outsider?
Yi Wei suddenly felt aggrieved, tears suddenly rolled down her face, and she explained in a tearful tone: "I didn't do anything."
Not even bullying Tong Yan.
So, don't hate her, okay.
"There really is no...brother."
Tong Yan next to him couldn't stand it anymore. No matter what grudges the previous generation had, it should never be Yi Wei's fault.
She suddenly leaned over and half hugged the crying man, glanced at Ji Xing and said to Yi Wei, "I just told you a black fairy tale, why did you cry? Sleeping Beauty was saved by the prince in the end.
Thumbelina has also found her kind. If you don’t like hearing these words, I’ll tell you a joke next time.”
The messy Yi Wei didn't understand a word, but she knew that Tong Yan was explaining it to her. She wiped her tears, raised her head and took over the conversation, "The story you told this time was too ugly. Next time, just listen to the joke."
Bar."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
…
After Yi Wei left, Tong Yan walked to Ji Xing and said, "Little master, you..."
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Don't ask around."
His cold tone made Tong Yan stunned. Since they met, he had never spoken to him in such a cold tone.
Seeing that Tong Yan's expression seemed a little frightened, Ji Xing also realized that his tone was too much and he was basically venting his anger on others.
He lowered his voice and said, "This matter is a private matter of the poor monk. I'm sorry that the poor monk cannot tell me frankly."
"Oh, I was presumptuous, I'm sorry." She was meddling in other people's business, Tong Yan smiled and apologized.
It's just that this smile always seems a little forced.
After finishing speaking, Tong Yan looked away, as if attracted by the fighting on the field. He focused on the battle and stopped talking.
Ji Xing opened his lower lips slightly, but in the end he said nothing and silently turned his head to look at the arena.
His eyes fell on somewhere in vain, a little absent-minded.
In fact, Tong Yan didn't even get to watch the game. She admitted that she was a bit blind, and she couldn't get over it for the time being after being yelled at by Ji Xing.
I don't know if it was a long time or just a while, but the people on the competition stage had changed. Tong Yan didn't notice it until Shen Zhuangheng walked up to her and called her.
Tong Yan came back to his senses, but responded slowly, "Is it over? You win."
Shen Zhuangheng looked at her in confusion, then looked back at the competition platform and asked, "Weren't you watching just now?"
Why do you need to ask him again?
Tong Yan smiled coquettishly, "I... misjudged the test platform."
In fact, she was distracted the whole time.
Shen Zhuangheng: ...I can’t complain.
"I won, my opponent is very strong, but I am not weak either."
Tong Yan said perfunctorily, "Oh, oh, it's amazing. I admire it. Then let's go."
Shen Zhuangheng: "What are you going to do?"
"Have a meal!"
…
They found the restaurant at random. Tong Yan and Shen Zhuangheng had tea first and waited for He Zhan and Xiao Lou to arrive.
"You're about to form an elixir." While waiting for others, Tong Yan chatted with Shen Zhuangheng.
"After this competition, when I return to the sect, I will prepare for the elixir formation."
"Have you received a wedding invitation from Penglai Immortal Sect? My master got one today. I plan to postpone the elixir formation and go to Penglai first to have a look."
Shen Zhuangheng put down his tea cup, looked at her and said, "Since it's a wedding banquet, the people who go there must be a mixed bag. If people from the God-killing Hall are mixed in and want to kill you, you can't go there without forming a pill."
Tong Yan pondered thoughtfully and said hesitantly, "My master should also go. Nothing big will happen if you follow him."
"I hope so." Shen Zhuangheng raised his eyebrows. He was about to form an elixir. It seemed that he had to reconsider whether to go to Penglai with Tong Yan or retreat in the sect.
After a while, Tong Yan remembered something. After sitting upright, he looked at Shen Zhuangheng, then leaned closer, squinted his eyes, and made a malicious sound.
"Su Mu, are you familiar with Jiang Qingle?"
Shen Zhuangheng took a sip of tea and almost choked. He coughed lightly, put down the tea cup, looked back at Tong Yan and said calmly: "We just know him. We helped him last time in the secret realm."
With his keen sense of gossip, Tong Yan was not so easy to fool, "How did you end up in Baiyin Valley?"
"Help you find medicine." Shen Zhuangheng answered the question.
"You went alone?" Tong Yan looked at him with a forced gaze, "Who else went with you? Let's recruit them from the truth."
Shen Zhuangheng's gaze was wandering elsewhere. After taking a sip of tea to calm down, he glanced at Tong Yan.
"I met Senior Sister Jiang and other senior brothers and sisters on the way."
"Sure enough." Tong Yan raised his eyebrows proudly. Two unrelated people suddenly had a personal relationship, which was probably a sign.
Then Shen Zhuangheng said sternly: "Senior Sister Jiang and I are just talking about academic matters normally. Please don't make wild guesses or say anything."
"I know, I'm not the kind of person with a big mouth. I won't say anything whether you have anything to do with me or not. I'm just caring about you."
After saying that, Tong Yan sighed.
When my younger brother grows up, he will eventually marry a wife and have children, but after all, he is a young man who has watched him grow up. Although I am happy that he has someone he likes, it is inevitable that he will feel a little sour in his heart.
I filled the cup with tea and took a sip, but because I drank it too quickly, I choked and coughed.
Shen Zhuangheng stood up helplessly and patted her, "No one will compete with you."
"Su Mu." The child finally stopped coughing and suddenly grabbed his sleeve and called out.
Shen Zhuangheng was stunned, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Will you marry a wife and forget your mother, and ignore me from now on?"
Shen Zhuangheng frowned, picked up her tea cup and smelled it.
He said to himself: "What I drank was not wine, so why did I start talking drunkenly?"