Shen Congliang wisely chose to stop when he was in a hurry. If he got angry, he would jump over the wall. If he made the aunt in front of him angry, what might he really do? Although he couldn't beat her, he was still more than enough to support him until his senior sister arrived, just because he was afraid that she would slander him in front of her senior sister. During the meal, Shen Congliang looked at the two beauties on the left and right. He was restless like ants on a hot pot. He wanted to finish the meal and leave. God knows what Xiyan would say, but it was better than expected at the beginning. Who knows? Neither of them spoke. Of course, Shen Congliang had the good sense to keep his mouth shut, so as not to accidentally poke a hornet's nest. Suddenly, Xi Yan said: "This food is delicious." Zhao Qingzi said: "Really, this is what my junior brother volunteered to do." Suddenly her cheeks turned red, remembering the reason why Shen Congliang volunteered. Xi Yan blinked her big eyes and said in confusion: "I didn't know when Shen Congliang really became a good person." Shen Congliang glared at her, laughed twice awkwardly, and said: "The ability to support the family. , I couldn¡¯t get on the table, so sister Xiyan praised me.¡± And Xiyan was in a good mood, picked up her chopsticks and ate with relish. Shen Congliang was really scared to eat this meal, Xiyan always took advantage of the food intentionally or unintentionally. The name insinuates himself as a person. If he hadn't thought quickly, quickly picked up the topic, and successfully changed it to another topic, I'm afraid his reputation would have been ruined long ago. "We are leaving soon. I don't know what sister Xiyan is planning to do." Shen Congliang put down his chopsticks and said. I only heard Xi Yan reply: "I will wait for my father at the entrance of the village. If I can't wait, I have to come again tonight." Zhao Qingzi smiled like a flower and readily agreed: "No problem, the door here will always be open for you. Sister Xiyan can stay as long as she wants." Xiyan smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, sister." Shen Congliang almost cried when he heard this. The smile on the left was like a flower, and the smile on the right seemed to be a peaceful and joyful scene. Who knew what was going on below. There are so many turbulent waves and still waters but deep currents. It is estimated that in nine out of ten cases she will still be here. I have to find a way to get her away. My little heart really can't stand the torment. Xi Yan asked: "Shen Congliang looks at you, you won't welcome me, right?" When Shen Congliang saw Xi Yan's pure smile, he unconsciously moved to the side and said, "How could that be? I'm just afraid of affecting your reputation. , after all, you will get married in the future, right?" Xi Yan smiled and said, "Shen Congliang, do you think I can still get married after being bullied and insulted by that gangster?" Shen Congliang's butt slipped and he almost fell to the ground. Standing up, I really wanted to slap my mouth twice. Why did I pull it? I said awkwardly: "I'm sorry." believe. An hour later, Shen Congliang and Zhao Qingzi stood in the snow-capped mountains a hundred miles away, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said, "Sister, I want to practice, you." Zhao Qingzi said, "I want it too." In In Shen Congliang's astonishment, the light in her hand shone brightly, and the black jade and green snow sword was as bright as autumn water. The wind blew, snowflakes drifted, and bursts of cold air instantly enveloped the surrounding two feet. Shen Congliang stood there and watched the beautiful figure rising and falling. The graceful figure was a little confused among the falling snowflakes, but the waterfall-like hair was blowing in the wind, and there was no snowflake on it. The fair skin was actually a bit whiter than the surrounding white snow, and it was more crystal clear than pearls. It seemed to be emitting a soft radiance, like the white air rising from the ice. Shen Congliang couldn't help but be stunned. The peerless face is cool and cold, and no strangers are allowed to enter. It is as unattainable as when they first met, like a fairy from the sky descending to earth. After a while, the flying snowflakes rustled down. Shen Congliang remained motionless on the spot, admiring the stunning dance in front of him. The sword rose and rolled into the clouds, and the sword fell into the clouds. The beautiful figure in the snowflakes seemed to exist forever. Her beauty and peerless face are cold and moving. Every movement affects the beating of her heart, as if the rhythm of her heartbeat is born for her dance. Suddenly, white snow came down from the cliff through the vast sky. Suddenly, the tip of the sword turned and pointed at Shen Congliang's eyebrows. The long and slender fingers held the cold black jade and blue snow sword, and they were trembling for some reason. Zhao Qingzi said coldly: "Is that woman a member of the demon sect?" Shen Congliang's body couldn't help but tremble. How could she know? Xi Yan didn't use the technique and said, "Yes." Her thin lips tightened, without any unnecessary words. Zhao Qingzi said quietly: "There is no coexistence between good and evil. Don't you want to explain it?" Shen Congliang looked at her peerless appearance, with no expression on his face, except for a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Senior sister, when we went to Yangzhou City, I accidentally saved her life, and then I accidentally angered her. , to the point of wanting to kill me. As for why I smiled in response, I was also frightened and uneasy, which is why I stopped her from approaching us again and again." After saying that, I slowly closed my eyes, my face as calm as lake water. Silently waiting for fate to arrive. Zhao Qingzi slowly removed the sword and said, "Go away, I won't tell dad." Shen Congliang's heart faltered. Looking at Zhao Qingzi's painful expression, it seemed as if the world suddenly became dark. Could this be despair. Why did my heart suddenly stop beating? Is this because mourning is more important than dying? Why can I face death calmly, but cannot face the sadness of my senior sister? She said: "I can die, but I will never betray my sect." "Every word is so firm and sonorous." Zhao Qingzi said: "Why are you doing this? Do you know that good and evil are just like humans and ghosts, and they can never live in peace and harmony." Shen Congliang said: "As long as Master and Senior Sister believe in me, it doesn't matter if other people misunderstand me, it's a big deal. When you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha, and when you meet a god, you kill a god." Zhao Qingzi turned around and walked forward, leaving only a lonely figure, and said, "Okay, you can continue practicing." Shen Congliang followed quickly and said, " Senior sister, I will explain it to Master personally. "Zhao Qingzi said: "No need, just pretend that what happened yesterday never happened." Shen Congliang felt happy for the first time and thought that senior sister still cares about me. This is enough, but she is still curious. Asked: "Senior Sister, how did you find out?" Zhao Qingzi turned around and said: "I guessed it." "I still practice Nine Links to Change Intentions." Shen Congliang walked away wisely. Although Senior Sister is simple, she is not stupid. His intelligence and thoughtfulness are beyond the comparison of ordinary people. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I can lie to the end, and refuse to admit it even to death, but for some reason my heart refuses to listen and I answer all questions. This has never happened before. The wind blows, the snow falls, and time is always quietly lost in the repetition, like a cascading waterfall, which seems to be endless and never stops, but the stones beside it become sharper and rounder, and the river channel becomes narrower and wider, witnessing the years. Mark of. The sunset falls again. "Sister, let's go back." Shen Congliang wiped the sweat from his forehead. Zhao Qingzi looked at the sunset and turned slightly, took out the handkerchief and said, "Wipe it." Shen Congliang was flattered, looked at it blankly, and subconsciously took the handkerchief, a faint fragrance floated, very light and light, but it was It's so real. At this moment, a rustling sound came, and Zhao Qingzi let out a sigh. Shen Congliang said: "It came from that cave." Now I really want to slap myself in the mouth. Why am I so uncool now and always want to show off? It's so different from the calm and low-key way I used to be. Zhao Qingzi suddenly said: "Let's go take a look." Shen Congliang nodded in agreement, turned around and walked towards the familiar cave. He looked around for a while under the dim light of the moon. If he saw nothing unusual, he turned around and said: "Senior sister, are you here? Wait for me." "Okay, wait for me here." Zhao Qingzi went in directly. At first, the two of them could walk side by side. After a few steps, the roof of the cave suddenly became lower and narrower. Eventually, only one person could pass through. There was a cold wind behind them, but it was damp and obscure in front of them, but the sound became clearer and clearer.