The strongest brother system

Chapter 220 The Ninth Year of Flowers

Chapter 220 No.19 Years of Flowers
"Everything is only on the order of the senior brother."

Yun Tianqing bowed and saluted slightly, his tone full of gratitude.

Xuan Yue still had a cold face, and took out a slightly fluorescent porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to Yun Tianqing.

"This is the Blood Coagulation Yanyang Pill. Take one every time the cold air bites back. With the circulation of the true essence, it can barely extend Suyu's life for a month."

Seeing that Suyu's situation had turned around, Yun Tianqing took the porcelain vase excitedly, and wanted to bow again to salute, but was interrupted by Xuanyue raising her hand.

"Stop talking about those useless words. The two of you defected first, and the friendship between you and me has long since been severed. I came here this time because I didn't want Qionghua's century-old plan to fail. Master, he is an old man. Your wish was buried in the hands of you two traitors."

With a cold snort, Xuan Yue's tone turned slightly colder as if thinking of what happened back then.

When Yun Tianqing heard the words, he didn't dare to have any rebuttal. He took a deep breath, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Senior brother is right, Tian Qing has long since dared not plead for forgiveness for committing such a crime, and he has no face to call himself a disciple of Qionghua. But no matter what, even if senior brother no longer recognizes me as a junior, Tian Qing will always treat you as a My senior brother, the great kindness and virtue of my senior brother will never be forgotten."

When Xuan Yue heard the words, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, but when she thought of Xuan Xiao's miserable state of pain and frenzy due to the invasion of the demon in the past two years, she was furious.

"Hmph, whatever you think."

After speaking, he threw a jade slip to Yun Tianqing and continued.

"What you are going to do next is all written in this jade slip, and you just do it."

With a cold snort after speaking, he waved his long sleeves and was about to leave, but stopped suddenly after walking a few steps.

"Remember, the two of you are wearing the body of sin. Everything you do is to atone for the mistakes you made back then. Including the last time, you owe me four lives in total. Therefore, your lives are no longer yours. Don't die without my permission, before paying for your sins."

After finishing speaking, the blue sword light flashed and disappeared into the cave.

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

Yun Tianqing responded loudly in the direction where Xuan Yue disappeared, bowed deeply and did not raise his head for a long time.

After a long time, Shichenxi Cave regained its former calm.

'Um……'

A low moan from Suyu behind him instantly moved Yun Tianqing's mind, and he immediately went over nervously to check.

After careful inspection, it was found that Suyu's breathing was stable and there was no abnormality, so he couldn't help exhaling a long breath.The pain and fear that had been accumulated for a long time, and the dawn that appeared when he was on the verge of despair, under the ups and downs, had made him extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

But the current situation does not allow him to relax in any way. After adjusting his state slightly, he took out the jade slip given by Xuanyue, his eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness penetrated into it. As time went by, the expression on his face Extremely varied.

Delighted, shocked, pensive, clear.

After a long time, his eyes slowly opened, with a look of thought in them.

"Is it Yandi Shennong Cave..."

Looking at Suyu who was still sleeping on the stone bed, Yun Tianqing clenched his hands tightly, his eyes instantly filled with determination.

"You'll be fine, Suyu."

In Qingluan Peak, where he couldn't sense it at all, a cyan gleam lingered here for nearly a month, and left quietly after confirming that Suyu's condition had stabilized.

In the sky, a pale cyan sword light was flying at extreme speed, it was Xuan Yue who had just left Qingluan Peak.

Suddenly, while flying over a small town, Xuan Yue stopped her sword light.

"This is... Shouyang?"

While thinking for a while, he pressed his sword light outside the city, and before he was about to enter the city on foot, he saw some passers-by walking in the distance, and his eyes stayed on their clothes for a moment.

Glancing at her slightly peculiar martial attire, Xuan Yue walked into the small woods beside her after pondering for a while.

When he walked out again, his outfit had completely changed. He had a moon-white robe, a black belt, his long hair tied behind him with a silver headband, and Qionghua's exclusive blue and white sword logo was embroidered on the cuffs of his wide and long sleeves. Become a gentle and refined noble son.

Facing the 'Han Ling' fairy sword in his hand, a concealment technique was used to cover up the aura, and the blue long sword turned into a gorgeous decoration in an instant.

In this way, Xuan Yue walked into Shouyang City slowly like an ordinary pedestrian.

Following the route in memory, after several turns, I finally arrived at the destination, a somewhat grand house.

"Willow House"

Looking at the two large characters on the plaque above the gate, Xuan Yue stopped in her tracks.

At the same time, in the Liu Mansion.

It was early spring, the courtyard was full of pink peach blossoms, and the air was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

And among clusters of peach blossoms, in an open wooden window, a little girl in purple appeared with a serious expression on her face.

There is rice paper on the table, and there is not much ink left in the slightly quaint inkstone, and the small hand of the little girl in purple is clumsily holding a Zihao brush, stroke by stroke on the rice paper on the table. Practicing calligraphy in strokes, his expression is full of seriousness.

Although she was the only one, and the words on the paper could only be read, her expression was always serious.

'Hu~'

After writing a word again, the little Lolita breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the rice paper and blew it lightly, as if to make the ink dry faster.

There was a "flower" written on the paper, the handwriting was slightly elegant, but it didn't have the scribbled mistakes that beginners often make, which shows that she is very careful about it.

"Well, this 'flower' character is the best one I wrote today. When my father comes back to show it to him in the evening, he will be very happy."

Thinking of being praised by her father again, little Lolita's face was full of joy.

'Hu~'

At this time, a gust of wind blew past, and little Lolita felt her hand loosen, and the rice paper in her hand flew out of the room through the wooden window along with the wind.

Little Lolita was taken aback for a moment, and then her face was full of nervousness.

"My words!"

With a crisp cry, Little Loli turned around and jumped off the big chair used to practice calligraphy, and chased out from the door beside her.

In the peach orchard, the white rice paper was flying along with the breeze, followed by the little loli who had been trying to jump up and grab it.But every time little Loli felt that she could grab the paper, Breeze always changed direction again, raising the height of the rice paper a little, so that her little hand just missed it.

Finally, under the persistent follow-up of little Lolita, a gust of wind picked up again, and Xuan Zhi was finally blocked by a peach tree.

The wind stops and the paper falls.

The white rice paper finally stopped flying and landed on the branches of the peach tree.

However, the little loli below looked at the tall peach tree, but she wrinkled her cute little face.

"So tall~"

Little Loli tried her best to stand on tiptoe, reaching out her hand again and again, trying to remove the piece of paper by herself, but she was only three or four years old, and her height was far from meeting this requirement.

After several failed attempts, Little Loli gritted her teeth secretly, made a bold decision, and climbed up.

"A little bit."

Above the peach tree, the little girl in purple gritted her teeth slightly, and moved her body forward again, her right hand was just barely able to grasp the piece of rice paper.

But the next moment, a gust of wind blew up.

"Ah~"

Little Lolita slipped, her body swayed, she couldn't maintain her balance, and fell from the tree.

At the next moment, little Lolita was about to fall to the ground because of this risky move, and die young.

Little Lolita's mind went blank for an instant, and her little face turned pale with fright.

"Am I going to die?"

Little Lolita felt deeply depressed.

"Li'er is so disobedient, father and mother must be very sad."

Although it is slightly different from the thoughts of ordinary children, when the real death comes, little Lolita also carries the deepest fear in her heart.

Those horrible things about death that she accidentally heard from the servants swept her heart instantly.

"It will bleed, it will hurt, it will be cold."

With the messy thoughts of a child, little Loli closed her eyes.

Then the next moment, a gust of wind blew up, and she felt suddenly wrapped in a burst of warmth, with a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose.

"I'm not dead?"

With slight doubts, little Lolita opened her eyes, and then saw the most unforgettable scene she had seen so far, and possibly in her entire life.

The faint golden sunshine, the pink peach blossoms flying all over the sky, a beautiful light cyan streamer, and... that gentle smile.

The pale blue streamer slowly flowed, and the white-robed man who appeared suddenly held the little loli with one hand in his arms, and slowly floated down to the ground.

The white-robed man flicked his right hand, and the rice paper on the peach tree slowly flew into his hand, and then handed it to little Lolita.

Little Lolita took it blankly, and the slightly graceful word '花' was still on the paper.

"so beautiful……"

Little Loli stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

The cyan brilliance flickered, and it turned into an extremely beautiful cyan long sword beside him, the man smiled slightly.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Little Loli raised her head and replied obediently.

"My name is... Liu Mengli."

When the wind blows, flowers are flying all over the sky, the warm sunshine is spreading gently, and the garden is full of fragrance of flowers.

However, in her eyes, only the flowing light of the green sword and the lightness of the white clothes remained.

(End of this chapter)

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