The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Su Mufeng walked blankly in his village, passing familiar faces one after another. He seemed to have returned to his ignorant age.

When he entered the forest, he suddenly heard bursts of crying, "woo woo woo..."

He searched for the sound and found a stream. When he saw a familiar figure sitting on the rock, his eyes revealed gentle shock and helplessness, "Xingran?"

Tang Xingran turned his head with tears in his eyes, "Mu Feng, can you help me?"

Even after so many years, Su Mufeng still felt his heart twitch when facing Tang Xingran's appearance, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xingran lowered his eyes and let tears flow down his cheeks, "I did something wrong."

Su Mufeng subconsciously wanted to wipe away the tears from her face. Tang Xingran lowered his head slightly and held his belly, with a sad expression on his face, "I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love."

Su Mufeng's raised hand froze in mid-air. He didn't know how to express it for a moment. Tang Xingran wiped away his tears with his sleeves, "But he likes Xingman..."

There was a hint of expectation and hope in Tang Xingran's eyes, "Mu Feng, can you help me?"

Su Mufeng helped her take off a fallen leaf from her head. Hearing this, Su Mufeng looked confused and asked, "How can I help?"

Tang Xingran lowered her head pretending to be shy, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her lowered eyes, "Take Xingman's memory..."

"Impossible!" Su Mufeng waved his hand and wanted to leave, but Tang Xingran grabbed his arm, "Mufeng, please let me beg you!"

This plea was enough to make Su Mufeng stop. Tang Xingran put his hand on his stomach again, with a sad expression, "Xingman still has the Shen family even without him. Shen Zhiyi likes her so much, and I..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, but her expression was extremely excited, "If I don't have him, I will have nothing. When the time comes, the Tang family won't want me, and I will die!"

Su Mufeng swallowed the bitterness in his heart, shook her hand away and wanted to leave. However, before he had taken a few steps, a crying voice came from his ears again, "Mufeng, please..."

Su Mufeng stopped and stood there for a long time with sad eyes. Finally he softened his heart and said, "Xingran, you are confused..."

As night fell, the bed curtains in the room were flying. Shen Yi hugged Ling Yun and slept peacefully and sweetly. However, Ling Yun in her arms frowned because she saw Tang Xingran in Su Mufeng's dream, but this didn't seem right.

Since her master liked Tang Xingman, how did she give birth to a spirit body with Tang Xingran, and the way she looked during the day seemed like she was seeing Tang Xingman for the first time, there were too many questions.

Jian Xiu was never willing to leave problems overnight. Ling Yun kissed Shen Yi's forehead and whispered a few words in his ear. After a while, Shen Yi turned over.

Ling Yun stood up and walked to Tang Xingman's room. The night was dark, but Tang Xingman's room was brightly lit.

When Ling Yun came in, Tang Xingman was sitting on the bed scrolling through her phone. She yawned several times but managed not to sleep, as if she was waiting for her.

When Tang Xingman saw Ling Yun suddenly appearing in the room, he couldn't help but yawned again, "You're finally here."

Ling Yun didn't intend to waste any more words with her, "You've remembered it a long time ago, right?"

"To be precise, I haven't forgotten it at all." Tang Xingman shook his head, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, "I won't fall for Su Mufeng's two attacks."

"Why?" Ling Yun was a little confused. If this was the case, why would Tang Jinchao appear?

"I won't put all my chips on one person like Tang Xingran, let alone compared to Xue Wuya's unknown..." Tang Xingman smiled with a calm face, "The Shen family is the best choice, isn't it?"

In the huge Tang family, she, Tang Xingman, was actually an outlier. Even though she had fallen in love with Xue Wuya back then, she still gave up later because she only wanted an ordinary, warm and stable family, and Shen Zhiyi only had these. I can give it to her.

"..." A hint of complexity flashed across Ling Yun's face, and she continued her next question, "At that time, Tang Xingran..."

Tang Xingman sneered before she finished speaking, "Oh, she wasn't pregnant at that time. All of this was just her unflattering tricks."

There was a hint of disdain on her face, "As a sister, I am used to dealing with men."

Ling Yun then asked: "What about my master's memory?"

"You also know about that red rope, right?" Tang Xingman pointedly glanced at Ling Yun's wrist, "I was the one who made him forget, and it was I who made him choose Tang Xingran, or I picked the red rope with my own hands."

Ling Yun returned to the room in a daze. Shen Yi hugged the cold body and suddenly woke up, "Ling Yun?"

"Huh?" Ling Yun got into his arms and nuzzled her. She was in emoji. It took her a lot of effort to understand the truth, but a mortal could do it so easily.

Shen Yi kissed the top of her hair, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so worried?"

Ling Yun raised his hand in front of him, revealing the red rope on his wrist, "Can you help me take this off?"

Although Shen Yi was confused, he untied it obediently and handed it to her, "Nuo, that's it."

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment as he took the red rope. Shen Yi waved his palm in front of her, "Why did you pick this?"

"Nothing." Ling Yun narrowed her eyes and her mood became a little complicated. She gave Shen Yi the red rope again, "Please help me bring it..."

"Okay, you're kidding me." Shen Yi turned over and pressed her down, "Let's see if I don't deal with you!" After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her hard.

When the kiss ended, Ling Yun's hands were still on his neck, with a look of unfinished expression.

Shen Yi chuckled, stood up, rummaged in his coat pocket, and after a while he mysteriously returned to bed as if holding something.

Facing Ling Yun's puzzled eyes, he slowly opened his palms and said, "This..."

Ling Yun's pupils were slightly opened, and he looked at the identical red rope in his hand with a look of disbelief. Shen Yi scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I picked this up... in the room that night in City C."

Ling Yun was silent for a long time before asking him: "Can you see it?"

Shen Yi looked matter-of-fact, and stretched out his wrist in front of Ling Yun, "Hurry up and put it on for me."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, but he still helped him put on the red rope. The moment the rope buckle was buckled, a red light flashed past.

Shen Yi couldn't see Ling Yun's hesitant and complicated look, nor did he think about what this red rope would bring to him. He put his wrist together with Ling Yun's, his eyes full of happiness, "Hey, now I have one , one for you, for a couple."

Ling Yun stared blankly at the red rope for a long time. It turned out that her family Chenyuan could also carry this rope. Thinking of this, an evil thought came to her mind. Hey, don't blame her for being rude.