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    Yan'er didn't know the special meaning of the jade pendant she was wearing. To her, the fact that it was "gifted by elder brother Ren" was enough for the little girl to happily put the jade pendant on the pendant as soon as she received the gift.Wear it on your body.

    Maybe there is still a little thought of "showing off when I meet my big brother later".

    But Yan Er didn't focus on Yu at all at the moment, she hurried in, checked Ren Yi up and down with her eyes, and after confirming that the latter really didn't look like a relapse of old injuries, she was free to pay attention to other things., finally noticed Xiao Hanzhou on the other side.

    Yan'er had a good impression of the Patriarch Xiao - largely because of that face - but thinking of his appearance just now, Yan'er's expression immediately became unnatural.

    Showing such a gaffe in front of unfamiliar people is obviously enough for a girl of this age to fall into embarrassment.Yan Er turned her face away slightly, trying not to look at Xiao Hanzhou, but she didn't notice the strange expression when the other party looked at her.

    However, even with a quick glance, it was enough for Yan Er to understand that it was the Patriarch Xiao who was injured, not Big Brother Ren.

    Yan Er breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart, but soon felt that her "lucky" mood was really not good. How could she be happy because it was Patriarch Xiao who was injured?

    Driven by the feeling of guilt, Yan Er tried her best to pretend to be natural, but in fact she still stuttered and asked about Xiao Hanzhou's situation.

    Ren Yi took care of the little girl's embarrassment after she lost her composure in front of outsiders, and helped answer Xiao Hanzhou before she could speak.

    The situation is not complicated, one sentence can explain that Xiao Hanzhou was injured when he was pointed out by the sword master, and Ren Yi brought him back to bandage him.

    It was Brother Ren's answer that made Yaner feel a little relieved, she agreed with a "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", maybe she was too relaxed, and blurted out, "Brother Ren, you seem to be a teacher's wife."

    Ren Yi?

    Ren Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl.

    Yan Er also realized what she just said, covered her mouth quickly, and looked around.

    But after all, she was familiar with Ren Yi enough, and knew that big brother Ren would not be angry about such a trivial matter, her eyes wandered for a while with guilt, and she explained in a low voice, "Every time the little senior brother was cleaned up by the head of the sect, it was the wife who helped to bandage it.".”

    The "little senior brother" Yan Er refers to is the son of Xuan Qingzong's head and Yan Shuoyun's younger brother. How old is that boy Yan Er?In the name of "guiding practice", Yan Shuoyun explained to Ren Yi that "after this cleaning, that stinky boy will stay in bed and recuperate, at least for a month" (Ren Yi...What a dear father).However, this family is a very common standard of "strict father and loving mother". The "teacher's wife" in Yan Er's mouth is actually "the wife of the head"-this name came from Yan Er following his brother's name, and thanks to Yan Er'sThe direct master is a female cultivator, otherwise Yan'er would call her the head of Xuanqingzong's sect with a little green on her head.

    Yaner is like this...

    Ren Yi couldn't help showing an indescribable expression.If it is really substituted according to this, he is both a father and a mother, and suddenly there is such a big boy as the Son of Destiny.

    Ren Yi "..."

    He refuses to contemplate that possibility.

    Ren Yi coaxed Yan Er out, and for a while, he couldn't face Xiao Hanzhou directly. He even gave up the idea of asking Destiny's Son to confirm the type of the large tool man.After all, the plot is over, so it's meaningless to inquire about the type of character card. Anyway, he will leave soon, so it's not a big problem whether he knows it or not.

    Thinking about it, Ren Yi told Xiao Hanzhou to "take a good rest here" and hurriedly retreated.

    Xiao Hanzhou pursed his lips and watched the figure leaving in a hurry, his face turned slightly pale.

    Just now, when the little girl said "teacher's wife", Ah Yi didn't refute.

    Even the last sentence, which was supposed to be comforting, was like a dagger wrapped in honey.

    Everyone knows that Hancang Peak is the residence of Sword Master.

    In it, what kind of identity would a person who can say the words "leave the wounded" with a complete master's attitude?

    Xiao Hanzhou didn't dare to think about it any further, but his face was as white as a sheet of paper and turned pale again.

    The warmth brought by the long-lost concern made Xiao Hanzhou unable to bear to taste those words over and over again, but the blade wrapped in icing icing pierced his heart with blood again and again.

    Xiao Hanzhou temporarily stayed in Hancang Peak to recover from his injuries.

    There are only four people who have entered the illusion, and three of them stayed in Hancang Peak. Ren Yi felt that it was not good to leave Brother Yan Er alone.

    This seems to be a bit of a suspicion of crowding out people.

    Especially the last time we met, Ren Yi could still feel that he and the other party were good friends, and now it was even more difficult to exclude people.

    But this kind of "small matter" Jian Zun's trumpet will not take care of it, so Ren Yi can only ask Yan Er in a large vest.

    And it's not all a personal affair, Hongxuzi has been holding Jianzun's trumpet to preach recently, and occasionally chatting about other things, Ren Yi can clearly feel that he has a good impression of Yan Shuoyun.Although Hong Xuzi's reason for accepting apprentices is a bit weird, but this master uncle really moved his mind about accepting apprentices, and he also pointed out Yan Shuoyun several times.Apprentice friendship.Since he is from the same lineage as Sword Master, it is normal to live on Hancang Peak.

    Ren Yi did ask Yan Er about this matter, but he didn't get a definite answer.

    Yan Er sighed like a little adult, "Brother, he doesn't know what he's been busy with lately, and he doesn't know what to do. I went to him several times but it was all in vain."

    Because Ren Yi used the words to convey the meaning of Jian Zun, Yan Er hurriedly said after sighing, "Brother Ren, you thanked Jian Zun for me. I will leave a letter for my brother right now, and he will come when he sees it.".”

    Regarding Yan Shuoyun's busy affairs, all Ren Yi could think of at the moment was the practice taught by Hong Xuzi.

    He couldn't help but feel that this is really a talented and hard-working monk, who is no less than the Son of Destiny. He felt a few words about the other party's eyes on making friends, and Ren Yi comforted Xiao Yaner again, telling herDon't be in such a hurry, just mention it when you encounter it, and you don't have to move to Hancang Peak.

    Yan Shuoyun is indeed working very hard, but what he is busy with is not what Ren Yi expected. In the past few days, he is almost living in the Cangjing Pavilion just to find the content of the soul deed.

    Hongxuzi also "intimately" gave Yan Shuoyun his mark of passage.

    Although there is no final conclusion on who confiscated or confiscated disciples, it is not an exaggeration to say that this hand is a "personal disciple".Even if Hong Xuzi said "lend to you temporarily", the word "borrow" is definitely not light.

    Yan Shuoyun was also from a sect, so he naturally knew this, but this time he did not refuse, but accepted after solemnly thanking him.

    With Hong Xuzi's status in the Taichu sect, and holding the other party's access mark, Yan Shuoyun has no place in the entire Sutra Pavilion that he cannot go to, which also means that the content he has to check becomes more and more complicated.He has been staying in the Scripture Pavilion for several days, and obviously he does not plan to leave until he finds what he wants.He probably lost sight of the letter Yan Er left at his temporary residence for some time.

    ...

    On the other hand, Xiao Hanzhou temporarily stayed in Hancang Peak to recover from his injuries.

    During this period of time, he should have had a very good life.

    Ah Yi doesn't remember the past, and treats him like an ordinary friend. Although the two are not as close as before, compared to the previous indifference in Xizhou, the other party's treatment now is extremely rare.Besides, after learning all kinds of inside information about the past, Xiao Hanzhou didn't have the face to ask A Yi to treat him the same as before.It is precisely because he clearly knows that Ah Yi does not remember those pasts, that Xiao Hanzhou can let himself sink into the warmth of this moment.

    But the hideous reality behind those warm feelings is like a lingering shadow, hovering in his heart all the time.Whenever Xiao Hanzhou wanted to completely indulge in the status quo, the silk thread entwined by the black shadow would ruthlessly pull at his heart, making him suddenly wake up.

    ——A Yi will eventually remember the day.

    The more beautiful the current illusion is, the heavier this fear will be.

    But he is so greedy for the status quo, whenever he is asked about the past, he always evades the words with some irrelevant content, for fear that something will touch the gate of memory and remind Ah Yi of everything in the past.

    He greedily and despicably hoped that the longer this period of time could last, the better.

    Occasionally, this kind of thought will arise, if Ah Yi can't remember the past, then can he...

    The latter thought often ends in a frosty figure.

    The man in white clothes holding a sword, just standing there quietly, reminds people of the white snow on the top of the snow peak, making people untouchable and ashamed.

    Sword Master didn't appear again after that time, and he didn't seem to care about Ah Yi's care of him at all.

    Xiao Hanzhou unexpectedly thought of his embarrassing appearance under the opponent's sword that day, and he felt that the opponent didn't mind so much, it's better to say that he wasn't worth taking him to heart.

    Like a high-ranking immortal who would not see mortal ants in his eyes, I am afraid that he has no merit in the eyes of the other party.

    ——I didn't pay attention to it, of course it doesn't matter whether mind or not.

    ...

    Under all kinds of complicated thoughts, within a few days, Xiao Hanzhou, who was recovering from his injuries, lost a lot of weight, and his injuries, which should have been healed quickly, have not improved for a long time.

    Leaving aside Xiao Hanzhou's thoughts that were so complicated that even he couldn't figure them out, Ren Yi's mood was also not very good.

    One is that Xiao Hanzhou’s injury has not healed for a long time, so Ren Yi can’t help but wonder if he was too hard when he used the trumpet, and the other is the attitude of the son of destiny... that attitude of guilt, caution, and vague regret, really made Ren Yi very, uncomfortable, suitable!!

    Ren Yi, who had already decided that he had accepted the role card of Bai Yueguang this time, only felt that he was not good at anything, and that tragic experience really impressed him too much., He just felt pain all over his body.

    Rejecting the kindness of the Son of Destiny once again, Ren Yi finally couldn't help but say, "You don't have to."

    Xiao Hanzhou's hand holding the elixir diet froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered his expression. He didn't feel any annoyance because of being rejected, but showed some apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, Ayi, if you don't like it..."

    Ren Yi interrupted him, "I know that the old wound on my body is because of you."

    The elixir bowl was knocked over to the ground, Xiao Hanzhou lost all the color on his face in an instant, his ears were filled with buzzing sounds, but his mind was unusually calm - it was the calm brought about by the bone-chilling chill on his body.

    ... His teeth seemed to be trembling, and his lips seemed to be trembling, but his body felt as if it was separated by a layer, preventing him from having a definite cognition.

    But Xiao Hanzhou still confirmed that he asked that sentence, "Ayi, do you remember?"

    He finally asked the words that had been circling in his mind countless times in the past few days.But he couldn't hear it, and he didn't know what tone he was asking, calmly?Humble?prayed for?

    All this seems not so important.

    The illusory dreams of the past few days were completely shattered, and the scattered fragments were more painful than the sword aura of the sword master that day. The pain was so severe that people seemed to have lost consciousness.

    Xiao Hanzhou stared fixedly at the young man opposite him, as if he was waiting for a thorough sentence, but the sharp and ear-piercing buzzing in his ears prevented him from speaking the local language, and he couldn't even hear the wind around him.

    Under this almost stubborn gaze, he saw the person on the opposite side shake his head slowly.

    Xiao Hanzhou!

    The extremely tense emotions suddenly relaxed, the unreasonable noise in his ears cleared up instantly, and his stiff shoulders also relaxed. He could even hear the gurgling sound of blood pumping from his heart to all parts of his body.

    Xiao Hanzhou staggered a step back as if almost collapsed, but just as the feeling of "survival after disaster" arose, he heard the other party continue, "You don't have to be so guilty. You should avenge me for my revenge, right?"

    Xiao Hanzhou "..."

    His extremities, which had been warmed by the flow of blood just now, became cold again, but this time, it was as if his throat was stuffed with ice, and he couldn't answer a single word.

    ... Hatred?

    Indeed.

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