Chapter 20 Zhan Xinan

Chapter 20 Zhan Xinan

(twenty)

Shen Tanqi made up his mind to be a good villain in the future. He would run away when he found the right moment, stay as far away from the male protagonist as possible, and go home directly after the plot was over.

He returned the Life Pearl to Concubine Shen, and carefully told her not to let anything happen to Yu Ce's brother, and to take good care of her.

Concubine Shen didn't understand what he was doing, but because of her status, she still agreed.

But before leaving, she took a deep look at Shen Tanqi and said meaningfully: "The young master seems to be a completely different person now."

Shen Tanqi stood up and sent her away, his expression unchanged, and he said calmly: "Auntie, people change."

As if she heard some funny joke, Concubine Shen sneered lowly. She walked to the door with a cane and looked at the monks coming and going outside. They were all as tall as pine trees.She calmly shook her shoulders twice to straighten her increasingly stooped back, cleared her throat and said, "It's a good thing to be calmer."

After a pause, she seemed to say casually, "By the way, Master, do you still have your string of Luanfeng and Five Emperors coins with you now?"

Shen Tanqi was keenly aware that there was something in her words, and he calmly took out the string of Luanfeng and Five Emperors coins from his lapel, shook it with a smile, and then said: "Of course, it is a symbol of the head of the family, how can you throw it away."

After staring at the Luanfeng Five Emperors Money for a long time, Concubine Shen slowly narrowed her eyes and stepped out of the threshold with a cane. She didn't know what she thought of, and said in a deep and deep voice: "Okay, okay..."

"The big Shen family from now on will belong to you. Young Master, take good care of it until I leave."

After seeing off Concubine Shen, the snow outside the palace had already stopped, dark clouds covered the winter sky, and heavy fog shrouded the dozens of peaks of Rongyun Sect.

The fog is beautiful and so are the mountains.

From now on, how long can we see such fog and mountains?

Shen Tanqi looked at it sadly for a long time, then stuffed the string of Luanfeng and Five Emperors money back into his lapel, when he suddenly touched a cold jade pendant.

He took out the jade pendant. Although the jade body was cold, it could still be infected with some of his own body temperature.In the weak skylight, Shen Tanqi looked carefully at those soft and gorgeous dragon patterns, and he thought in a daze.

What is Bailong doing now?

Does he also have these troubles?

Compared to him, raising children is probably more troublesome.

white dragon,

I hope you are safe and well.

As the stars move, the fog comes and disappears.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and the date for the sect competition is right around the corner. In half a month, at the turn of spring and summer in Konghou Mountain, Rongyun Sect will welcome visitors from thousands of sects once every four years.

To say it was ten thousand sects was actually a bit exaggerated, but it was just a dozen disciples from relatively well-known sects who came to participate in the competition.

The Rongyun Sect was extremely busy. Although the competition venue was arranged at Konghou Mountain, the four surrounding cities were all within the scope of the competition, and the Rongyun Sect was also required to arrange various matters.

The four cities protected by Rongyun Sect include Shuoxia, Wenqiu, Nianchun and Yudong.

The content of the competition is divided into demon elimination, alchemy, secret realm and swordsmanship. The competitions are carried out in the four cities, and many difficulties are set. The winner will be awarded a famous sword that is rare in the world, and the famous sword will be made public during the award ceremony.

In order to arrange these "difficulties", be fair and just, and ensure safety, it really gave Rongyun Sect a headache. Even Shen Tanqi was called to help arrange many things.

As the senior disciple of the inner sect, Fang Wenxun has more things to do. In addition to daily practice, he also has to prepare books for disciples who are traveling around the world, and invite them back to the sect so that he can help Rongyun Sect win more.Ranking.

"Junior Brother Yu personally wishes to express his gratitude to Zhan Xin'an."

He dipped his ink into his pen and suddenly ran out of words.

What should I write about?

This letter was written to Yu Ce. The sect leader personally requested that Yu Ce must come back no matter what the sect competition said. After all, looking at it, only Yu Ce is extremely talented, and he has mastered everything and can eliminate demons.The swordsmanship in the Alchemy Secret Realm is omnipotent and perfect.

But after thinking about it, he really didn't know what to write that would persuade Junior Brother Yu to return to the sect.

When Yu Ce was determined to travel in the mountains, couldn't even the sect leader be able to stop him?

The sect leader's words are useless, so what can he do.

After a long while, Fang Wenxun chewed on the tip of his pen and wrote carefully: "The sect competition is coming soon, and everyone in Rongyun is waiting for you to come back and win the first prize in one fell swoop."

Written like this, the meaning seems too obvious. People like Yu Ce who don't like fighting may be too lazy to read further after just one glance.

He thought for a while and quickly added a few touches of human touch to the letter, "Junior Brother, after all these years, Senior Brother Shen and I miss you very much."

Fang Wenxun has become much closer to Shen Tanqi over the years. Sometimes he even forgets how dandy and domineering Shen Tanqi once was, and subconsciously writes letters as if Shen Tanqi is one of his own.

After a pause, he realized what nonsense he had written. Fang Wenxun was so frightened that he wanted to check off that line for Senior Brother Shen.

What about Senior Brother Shen? Yu Ce will definitely be even more reluctant to come back when he sees Shen Tanqi. They don't deal with each other in the first place.

Just when he was about to check it off, he suddenly thought that maybe Yu Ce left that year because Shen Tanqi was in trouble everywhere, and Yu Ce couldn't bear the humiliation and left Zongyuan.

Now it seems that Shen Tanqi's temperament has changed drastically because of his love for Xiao Qingyu. His whole person has completely changed for the better and is much kinder.

If Yu Ce knew that Shen Tanqi would not embarrass him again, would he be more willing to come back?

Thinking about this, he not only did not tick off the three words "Senior Brother Shen", but continued to write confidently: "You can come back with confidence. Your Senior Brother Shen is now in love with his younger brother, and he is kind and kind. Now he has become as gentle as jade, as gentle and respectful., is extremely considerate and will never embarrass you."

He rambled on and wrote some more about the sect competition. Fang Wenxun was quite satisfied and spread the paper flat on the table and leaned over to blow on the wet ink.

Now Yu Ce should be able to come back with peace of mind. With him, Rongyun Sect can definitely win the first place.

After drying the ink, he rolled the letter into a bamboo tube and simply cast a message spell.

The next moment, the bamboo tube disappeared in place in response to the curse.

At the same time, the bamboo tube that disappeared in Rongyun Sect appeared out of thin air on the sill of a square oil paper window.

Suddenly, a clean and beautiful hand that was born to play the zither gently picked up the bamboo tube into the palm of its hand.

The fingers of those hands were clearly defined and extremely delicate. Only through the white veins glowing with light veins and the thick calluses worn when holding the sword in the tiger's mouth could one tell that this was a young man in white.

The young man in white slowly opened the bamboo tube and unfolded the letter paper inside.

"The sect competition is about to begin..."

His fingertips paused slightly, as if he didn't want to look down any more.

The Sect Competition is nothing more than a competition created by more than a dozen sects to compete for the upper hand.

This kind of competition is extremely boring.

Suddenly, those gentle and jade-like hands were grasped by a soft little fleshy hand.

"Daddy, I want to hug..."

The corners of the young man's lips curved slightly, and he held the little cub with the scent of milk in his arms with one hand, and whispered: "Where is my brother?"

The little Zaizai nuzzled the crook of his neck, grunted twice, and said aggrievedly: "My younger brother said I'm stupid. I can't even unlock the lock. Don't play with me anymore..."

Hearing this, the young man used his other hand to rub the top of Zaizai's head and coaxed: "Dandan is not stupid, it's my brother who is too smart."

This comfort was worse than no comfort at all. Fortunately, the little boy didn't seem very smart and didn't understand what he said. Instead, he smiled stupidly and snuggled into the arms of the young man in white: "Yes, my brother is very smart. That's great.".”

After coaxing the child, the young man in white looked back at the letter.

Although the two children have passed the lactation period, they are still immature and have no one to take care of them. There are many dangers outside. He will not go to the sect competition.

Just write a letter and decline.

However, just when he was about to put the letter away, his eyes slowly slid down and stopped at the words "Senior Brother Shen" below.

These three words seemed to have some magic power, making his fingertips tremble instantly. As if he couldn't believe what he was seeing, he stared closely at the words, "Senior Brother Shen and I miss you very much."

Senior Brother Shen?

Senior Brother Shen misses him?

Will senior brother miss him and their children?

For a moment, his heart was pounding, and he stood frozen in place until the little cub began to fiddle with and wrinkle the collar of his clothes.

The young man looked down and couldn't help but pinch Zaizai's little face in his arms, and said with a gentle smile: "Dondan, do you want to see daddy?"

Dandan looked at him blankly, held his hand, tilted her little head, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you daddy?"

Amused by the child's innocent childish words, he explained in a low voice: "It's the other father, the father who gave birth to you and your brother."

Dandan seemed to recall some very distant memories. At that time, he seemed to be very hungry and wanted to eat sweet cakes.

Then he told his father that he was very hungry and wanted to eat cakes.

The father gave him the cake.

In his memory, the father who gave birth to him tasted like sweet glutinous rice cakes.

Xiangxiang, he likes daddy.

Dandan's little hands scratched in the air, as if trying to catch the dad in his memory, and whispered: "Daddy, I want to see daddy."

These thorough words encouraged the young man in white. He placed his balls firmly on the ground, his face melting like spring snow, and gently pushed the child's shoulder: "Go, tell your brother to pack your things, we will set off to meet you in a few days."Daddy."

"Okay." Dandan landed on his feet and ran out happily to find his brother.

After sending away Dandan, the young man turned back to look at the letter, wanting to continue reading the content about Senior Brother Shen below. However, he only glanced at it, and the smile suddenly froze at the corners of his lips.

"You can come back with peace of mind. Your senior brother Shen is now in love with his younger junior brother. He is kind-hearted and kind. Now he has become as gentle as jade, gentle, respectful and considerate. He will definitely not embarrass you."

Love... little junior brother?

Is he still kind-hearted, kind as jade, kind, respectful, and considerate??

Where did this little junior brother come from?

Besides him, who else is Shen Tanqi's junior brother?

After a while, he remembered.

That year, Shen Tanqi fell from the Bloody Cliff - to help his junior brother pick life-saving spiritual herbs.

His eyes darkened, and when he came back to his senses, the letter had been crumpled into a ball between his fingers, and the ink stains were blurry.

Must go back as soon as possible.

Will be back tomorrow.

No, today.