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Lu Hanshuang was distracted, and the topic in the tea shop returned to the Happy Party held every 12 years.

The Xiaoyao faction would go down the mountain to recruit disciples every century.New disciples will devote themselves to practicing for a season, and then they will be packed and sent to the Xiaoyao Club. At that time, they will have fun and meet friends, commonly known as fighting methods.Any piano repairer below Foundation Establishment, regardless of family background, can register to participate in the meeting, and challenge by name.

The winner can go to the Xiaoyao Terrace, play a solo piece, and take a picture of the Guangming Monument in front of the Xiaoyao School Gate for passers-by to pay their respects to. Only when a new winner appears in the next round will he be replaced.

To put it bluntly, this is the way for the peaks of the Xiaoyao Sect to showcase the new generation of disciples and make them famous, or it also includes a little bit of prestige and deterrence. The foundation of the faction is not that the small gate of the mountains and fields can be easily shaken.

Xiyuan also used this battle to become famous back then, and became the dream man of countless female cultivators.

There was a rustling sound in the grass, Lu Hanshuang suddenly raised her head, and a flute stretched out in front of her eyes, picking away the bushes.

Nephew Bie Lu tilted his head to look at the little girl with disheveled hair, and muttered softly, "It should be her daughter."

In Bie Lu's heart, a young girl who has just been hunted down and separated from her mother to hide alone must be cautious at the moment, otherwise why would she hide in the bushes and look at the tea shop, obviously hungry and wanting to eat but afraid of crowds? Dare to step forward.He bared his white teeth and smiled as kindly as possible to avoid scaring the little girl.

The little girl who was expected to be frightened just raised her eyes calmly, ignoring the smiling Bielu, and looked at the green sedan chair floating down not far away.

The little girl had soft and fluffy black hair, slapped her small face, her face was as white as snow, and her black eyes were crystal clear.

However, the expression on his delicate and small face was extremely dull.

In the eyes like ink pools, there seemed to be no waves in stagnant water.

The tone is even more tasteless.

"What's up?"

"It's not cute." Bie Lu scratched his face and muttered.It's a pity that the little girl still regarded him as nothing, she didn't even flicker out of the corner of her eye, she just stared at the sedan chair behind Bie Lu.

Bie Lu was surprised and found it interesting, "Oh, let me tell you, the one in the sedan chair hasn't shown his face yet, how do you know that he is the one who decides?"

Before the little girl could answer, Bie Lu looked back at the sedan chair, but his uncle's face, which was popular from a thousand-year-old witch to a womb girl ignorant of a female beast, was accidentally exposed?Thinking of this, his eyes slid past the emblem on the sedan chair, and he slapped his forehead, "No wonder, it must be your mother who is always talking to you about my uncle Xi Yuan Shangxian, who is unparalleled in the world and amazing in talent. Bar?"

There were finally waves in Lu Hanshuang's calm eyes, staring at the hanging bamboo curtain.

"...Are you Xiyuan?"

The boy's skin itself is not sensitive to five senses. He had just turned on his spiritual sense to collect the sounds around him, and the footsteps of Bie Lu were easily caught in his ears, but he didn't notice when the green sedan chair appeared quietly.

Even if the consciousness is limited by the skin, but when he deliberately pays attention, there are very few who can escape his detection.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiyuan who sent it to the door.

A reply came from the sedan chair, "It's me... Is your mother a female cultivator Huayu?"

Lu Hanshuang didn't know who he was talking about, and touched the outline of Xiong Jing in the clothes.Before the secret realm merged with Huaxia, Xiyuan guarded the forbidden area to guard the Liangsheng mirror, and the purpose of finding it was probably for it.

"You have something to do with me."

Through the bamboo curtain, Xi Yuan listened to the immature voice of a child coming from outside the sedan chair, in a statement-like tone. This child had just encountered a catastrophe, but he was so calm that it was beyond ordinary.

To the extent that ordinary people are horrified, Bie Lu stared at the little girl's emotionless face and frowned.

From the moment they met, the little girl heard her mother's name taboo but seemed to be facing a stranger, her eyes did not fluctuate, and she didn't even ask about her biological mother's situation while fleeing.This is still interesting, it is clearly cold-hearted, as expected of a mother and child, a mother has no affection for a calf, and a daughter has no admiration at all.

Without waiting for the uncle to say anything, Bie Lu answered on his behalf, "Did you keep a mirror?"

Lu Hanshuang didn't speak.

Don't take Heron as his default.

Bie Lu has always had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and felt that the mother and son were not the same family and did not enter the house, and the coldness was exactly the same, so she lost a little patience and directly stretched out her hand, "Then let it return to the original owner."

Lu Hanshuang was still looking at the green sedan chair, "I heard that Xiyuan Shangxian is a peerless beauty, how about you lift the bamboo curtain and let me verify your integrity?"

The bamboo curtain was slowly rolled up, revealing an unparalleled man in green shirt behind the curtain, looking at him quietly with a pair of gentle, inclusive and unfathomable eyes like a calm sea.

Lu Hanshuang nodded, this kind of radiance is really hard to fake, there is no doubt that it is the real owner.

"...I can give you the mirror."

Three-headed children stood up from the bushes.

Xiyuan watched the child walking towards him, his round body like a lotus root, but he had a fairy air that was beyond his age, and the baby's plump cheeks exuded a lingering aura that could not be ignored.

The child was standing in front of the sedan window with his head raised, obviously he had something to say.

Xiyuan looked down at his small body, without any condescending coercion, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything." The child's expression was also calm, and he looked straight into Xi Yuan's eyes.

This gaze swept Xi Yuan's heart like a feather's tail, slightly touching it.

For a long time no one dared to look at him directly.

Even though he has always been gentle and gentle, the difference in strength like Tianyuan still creates an insurmountable level of coercion to the world, even if he deliberately restrains it.

The behavior of this child has always been unexpected.

The child in front of him is just a few feet away, and said in a childish voice, "I don't think you want to owe people karma..."

An interesting head off.Xiyuan's eyes slightly curved, "Say it."

The child's thin lips opened and closed, "I will give you a mirror, and you will return my favor, so there will be no debts."

Xi Yuan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, "Continue."

The child opened his lips, "In exchange for a favor, I will join your sect."

Bie Lu stared at the child, staring at the child and saying a few words, which caused his uncle to smile leisurely, his eyebrows were like green hills, his lips were like a valley, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

Bie Lu hurriedly turned his eyes away, silently recited a few meditation mantras, and glared at the little girl, wondering how she could make his family's uncle, who was never overjoyed or sad, happy.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the uncle had already leaned slightly, leaning his elbows on the car window, assuming a long talk, he swallowed ducks and pears, and he was not angry.

How did this worrying little girl fall into the eyes of my uncle?

Xiyuan looked down at the little guy, and said with a smile, "You want to worship me as a teacher? But I have already accepted a closed disciple, and I have no relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice. Not to mention me, the disciples of this year of the Xiaoyao Sect are also It was fully collected half a month ago, why don't you change it, for example, let me introduce you to other brothers."

Lu Hanshuang flatly refused.

"... Then how about finding a good family to adopt you?"

Lu Hanshuang raised her eyes, "I don't want to join the Xiaoyao School, I just want to join your sect."

So unhesitating, firm and persistent, Xiyuan heard the difference in his words, raised his lips and said, "But I only have three disciples in my destiny, and I just accepted a closed disciple who is very knowledgeable in the lyre not long ago. Anyway, I can't make an exception to accept you."

Lu Hanshuang lowered her eyes.

The black hair on the top of the head is as soft as the fetal feathers of a baby bird, and the eyelashes are so smooth and slender that it makes people's hearts soften. Xi Yuan lowered his voice, "Think about it carefully."

Lu Hanshuang was silent for a long time, raised his eyes and said, "Then you can find me a cave with plenty of spiritual energy."

The scorching sun at noon passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the lush trees, casting colorful light and shadows on the child's white and tender face, and his pair of dark eyes were as firm as when he wanted to fall into his door before, without any hesitation.

"Is it a cave?"

Xiyuan couldn't understand the child's thoughts. Although he didn't understand, his attitude was still gentle, "My Fuyao sect occupies the area with the most aura in the mainland. There are thirteen peaks in the sect. Count me Qingyun Peak and the Jingtao Hall is full of aura. You It can be seen that you are going to enter the hall and enter the room with a single word, which is really bold."

"But." Xiyuan's eyes slowly opened like ripples, and he smiled, "I promise you."

After Lu Hanshuang settled the matter, he finally glanced at Bie Lu's eyes that were so startled, and then looked at Xi Yuan, "Do you love to laugh?"

Xiyuan also glanced at the ghost-like expression of his nephew, and looked at the little guy, "I don't smile often. But it's funny when I see you."

Lu Hanshuang raised his eyes, "It's interesting to see you, too." She was the only one who repeatedly teased him like a child.

The three of them returned to the Thirteen Peaks of Xiaoyao, and Xiyuan looked at Lu Hanshuang's small arms and legs. Obviously, a young child could not trek alone, so he invited Lu Hanshuang to get on the sedan chair.

Lu Hanshuang measured the sedan chair a few feet wide, "...you want to give it to me?"

Xiyuan shook his head, "How about the same ride?"

Lu Hanshuang frowned, "It's too crowded." It wasn't disgust, it was just a statement.

"Don't worry, I don't like to have skin-to-skin contact with people. There is a universe inside this sedan chair." Xi Yuan raised the curtain, and the space inside the sedan chair was several times larger than it looked from the outside.

Lu Hanshuang just got in and sat by the window at the other end, a distance away from Xiyuan.

The green sedan chair departs.

The small space covered the scorching sun outside the car, and the light was dim.

Xiyuan smiled and looked at the child who leaned against the window and closed his eyes, his eyelashes never fluttered, and he didn't care about others' scrutiny.

Xi Yuan looked at it for a long time, Lu Hanshuang felt a little annoyed, and then opened his eyes, and glanced at Xi Yuan's legs that were quietly hanging down, motionless for a long time.

"God damn?"

Born with a disability, the disease cannot be cured.

Xi Yuan nodded, as if he didn't care about his physical disability.

Lu Hanshuang withdrew his gaze, "I've heard some stories about you, but no one mentioned your physical disability. I think..." He raised his eyelids lightly, looking into the gentleness in Xi Yuan's eyes, "To have such a result, You are definitely not a good person."

Xiyuan's smile didn't change, "Why do you see that?"

Lu Hanshuang didn't speak any more.

Xiyuan's expression remained gentle, and he looked away.Lu Hanshuang closed her eyes again and became clear.

Xiyuan picked up the guqin, put it on his lap, and played it quietly.The sound of the piano is loud, like a breeze, like a drizzle, like a mist, like a shallow stream, the music is peaceful...

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