Su Xingxian went downstairs very early. He knew that someone outside the door had never left. He didn't want to see the so-called "junior brother" and avoided him.

Xiyue Sect has been here for a while and is somewhat familiar with the distribution here. There are also tribes in the Secret Realm of Shenshou, imitating the human world, like independent small towns, and also learned to be named "Huaihua Town" in the human world, and the streets are full of locust flowers.

When he came here, he found a sweet cake in the corner of the street, and the business was very prosperous. When he was on the mountain, Ling Lan loved to eat this one the most and often condemned him to buy it.

"I stayed on this mountain with your uncle every day, and he didn't eat anything. He would force me not to eat. He might not be much older than me, but he always put on airs. He is so arrogant. I want to eat it, Xingxian, go and buy a sweet cake for Master, walk through the main entrance, and when he comes back, Master will give you half of it, see what he can do to me."

The memories of the past are like floating sand, and they are inadvertently touching the scene.

In the early morning, when people came to the sparse streets, the locust flowers floated like fallen leaves, and the corners of the young man in blue raised their lips. At the moment when the morning light first appeared, even the dew drops on the treetops seemed to be no longer so cold.

"How much?"

The boss lady who sold sweet cakes giggled, carefully wrapped the sweet cakes, and gave an extra bun, covering her mouth and smiling, "This young man is so handsome, he doesn't need money, so I must remember to come here often in the future."

Su Xingxian did not answer, reached out to take it, and secretly put the silver and money aside.

A good look and a seemingly gentle temperament can make most people prefer him.

But he is the only one, but he is never moved. All the care and love he gives is completely restored. In the end, he is only his love roots and he is hard to pull away. Every year, he has endless love. His master is just the most passionate ruthless person in the world.

But even so, at the first sight of him, he knew he shouldn't have been able to suppress it, and he just wanted to look at him day and night. He even couldn't suppress his thoughts about those frivolous lies.

Along the way, Su Xingxian felt like he was back when he was on the mountain, only him and him. He would miss him when he looked at the locust flowers on the branches, and he would miss him when he saw the morning light in the sky. He would miss him when he heard Chen Zhongming. Everything he saw at his eyes reminded him of everything he had to do with him. After leaving for a moment, he was already missing him.

Just one night, the pain and torture of the past few years seemed to fade, and the haze in Su Xingxian's heart was also blown away by the morning breeze of Huaihua Town, filled with secret joy little by little.

However, his joy came to an abrupt end when he saw the inn.

The person who spoke sweetly in his arms last night is now hugging another person in front of him.

Moreover, it is not that you lose your mind because of the invasion of karma, it is that you are truly willing and unresisting!

All self-deception collapsed at this moment.

Su Xingxian felt that he should leave. He was just a tool for him to survive the fire of karma again. He had been expelled from the sect by him long ago. Standing here was just a humiliation.

But his feet seemed to have roots, and he could not move even a single bit, and he looked at everything in front of him almost as cruel as he was.

Ling Lan is about to be strangled to death. If you are not polite, he will pull out Mu Xun's ponytail.

Mu Xun didn't know if it was painful or why, but he quickly let go of the person in his hand when he was burned.

He covered his hair that was so trampled that he had no time to feel wronged. Looking at Ling Lan, who looked a little pale, thinking that he was tortured by that strange disease day and night, the inexplicable throbbing in his heart stopped.

He was silent for a moment and said seriously, "Master, I will definitely find Yue Shenzhi for you."

Yue Shenzhi? Ling Lan rubbed her waist calmly, feeling that it was because of his health. Facing the little devil who looked swearing, he gently stroked his head and reminded him maliciously, "Silly disciple, have you found it for me?"

Mu Xun's whole body stiffened, and he had forgotten the cold grass. If the master took it... cold sweat oozed out of his back and grabbed Ling Lan's hand, "Master, don't take that moon god zhi!"

Ling Lan asked in confusion, "Why? In a few days, it is the best time to take it." He smiled and looked very relieved, "Thanks to Xun'er, otherwise, the teacher would not be able to find it."

He looked at Mu Xun with a funny look and sweating profusely and pretended to be calm and found a reason.

The poison he sent had to swallow the consequences himself. Mu Xun racked his brains and explained that he had to work hard and reasonably, but he had to prevent Ling Lan from discovering something strange. He belittled the quality of the moon god zhi and tried every means to take away the "anti-cold grass" from the other party.

However, Linglan implemented three principles from beginning to end: not understanding, not understanding, not giving.

Mu Xun's expression became more and more serious, almost blown up by playing. Ling Lan was pleased by his appearance. He smiled and reached out to poke the corner of his tightly pursed lips. Only when he created a "smile" for him was he compassionate to satisfy him, "Okay, although for some reason, then the teacher will be postponed for a few days."

The slightly cool fingertips touched the cheeks. Mu Xun was stunned, but couldn't help but remember the incredibly soft and extremely thin waist on his hands when he was holding him...

The person in front of him was very close to him, and a few strands of hair fell into the loose collar, reflecting the color of mutton fat, and it seemed to arouse the restlessness in the heart.

He smelled the faint fragrance of the tip of his nose. It should have been a faint fragrance of lotus, but it was a little more charming than usual, as if there was a strange scent.

Mu Xun frowned almost without knowing it. He didn't like the extra flavor, but he didn't take it too seriously. The inn was mixed with fish and dragons and everything was there.

The teacher is kind and filial to his disciples is a harmonious atmosphere. They have not found a third person in the corner of the corridor, like a forgotten shadow.

When Su Xingxian saw all this, she felt that every scene was so dazzling.

Once upon a time, he treated him like this. But now, he has given all of them to another person. In just a few years, he has suffered day and night, but there has been another caring "good apprentice" by his side, and he can only watch that person possess everything that once belonged to him.

The unwillingness and jealousy in the heart fermented a deep venom that penetrated into the internal organs and wanted to evoke all his darkness.

But what is his position? He accepted him as his disciple because of kindness; he was kind to him because of his eyes; and he was with him every time, just because he was his bowl of antidote.

Now, he might be eager to get rid of him.

Su Xingxian smiled, but how can we pretend that what happened does not exist?

Master.

The surging black gave birth to bottomless darkness, like a slowly rising water flow, flooding all his calmness and self-sustainment.

Su Xingxian walked towards Ling Lan, as if she hadn't seen Mu Xun, "Why don't you take a break? Last night..." He paused, as if he realized there was a third person, and did not continue to say, "I bought the sweet cake you like, but remember to eat it."

After saying everything, he turned around and left, nodding at Mu Xun before leaving. The smile on his face was perfect, and he could not make any mistakes in every move. Just a turn around, all the gentleness in his eyes turned into a deep cold.

This little episode came and went quickly. But for Mu Xun, it seemed like a crack suddenly tearing open in the clear sky.

He didn't know why, but his chest suddenly became very stuffy. When the man walked past him, he seemed to smell a faint breath. The breath was fleeting. He couldn't remember what it was, but he was reflexive and faintly disgusted.

Ling Lan hasn't eaten sweet cakes in this world. Although it was a little sudden, she smelled the fragrance and opened it and tasted it. She found that it was his favorite taste, which was a little surprised.

At this moment, Mu Xun suddenly asked, "Who is that person?"

Ling Lan responded casually, "Children don't need to understand."
Chapter completed!