Junior Brother Naduo Bailian

Brother Han's tongue was tied up and he almost bit himself, which made him even more grief and anger, and even more anger towards Yue Qingran.

But when he met Bai Lian's clean eyes, all his anger was instantly extinguished. Fortunately, he finally straightened his tongue and stopped stuttering, "Little brother."

If Han Feiyu's face wasn't so red, maybe he would look better.

Bai Lian nodded to Han Feiyu, took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag and put it in Han Feiyu's hand.

"Senior brother..."

"Your junior is not a junior. The junior is not from Ziqing Peak. My junior has a good heart. Brother Han should extinguish the fire with the spirit fruit."

Before Han Feiyu could utter the words that moved him, he stood in front of Bai Lian lightly, said sarcastic remarks to Han Feiyu, and even took out his fan to fan him a few times.

"Who..." Han Feiyu swallowed the word rare, staring fiercely at Yu Ran.

He likes to find fault with Xuanyuanfeng, especially the lighter ones, but the premise is that Bai Lian can't be hurt.

Han Feiyu will never forget that day when he was driven by Yue Qingran to the point of becoming insane, and when he was almost on the verge of insanity, he happened to meet Bai Lian, and the fresh and indifferent fragrance of lotus made him gradually regain consciousness.

When he was awake, he saw Bai Lian who was strangled by him. At that moment, Han Feiyu realized that he almost killed the innocent Bai Lian.

But Bai Lian didn't say anything that day, and after giving him a spiritual fruit, he left with a thin back.

After that day, he began to pay attention to Bai Lian everywhere, and this little junior brother of Xuanyuanfeng seemed to be a cinnabar mole in his heart.

After that, every time he troubled Xuanyuanfeng, as long as he encountered Bai Lian, he would stop immediately, and this time was no exception.

Han Feiyu took out a white jade porcelain bottle, pushed away the eye-blocking one more lightly, put it in Bai Lian's hands, and said cautiously: "This time, the younger brother may be in danger, so please keep this bottle of Red Snow Pill away. Prepared for emergencies.”

"Yo, Senior Brother Han is really generous. Little Junior Brother, get it ready soon, and you can sell it if you don't need it." Yue lightly cooed, but at the moment his smile was not so friendly.

This time, Han Feiyu didn't care about Yue Qingran's strange tone, instead he said with a sarcasm: "You'd better come back to the competition alive, I hope you can still laugh when the time comes."

"Junior Brother, I'm taking my leave." Without waiting for Yue to respond lightly, he raised his flying sword and left.

This farce ended in such a hasty way. In the end, Yue Qingran still didn't say what Bai Lian was going to do for this mission, but just explained something so that Bai Lian could play with peace of mind.

The night in Xuanyuanfeng was a bit cold, the moon was high in the sky, Yue lightly lay on the rocking chair in the courtyard, watched the moon and drank, very happy, suddenly became poetic: "Ah, the moon is so round."

The person hiding in the dark was unsteady and almost fell down. Although he tried his best not to make a sound, Yue Qingran found him and didn't point out the person. He said with a smile: "Junior brother, it's getting late, I'd better go to rest earlier." Bar."

After saying that, he got up staggeringly and walked into the house, waving his fan and humming a song like a drunkard.

"Rebirth, reminiscing about the past, resentment lingers in my heart, dawning the past, sorrowful, everything is empty. Smile to see the world of mortals and clouds roll and clouds, not surprised by favor or humiliation, no intention of going or staying; proudly wandering the rivers and lakes with ebb and flow, watching with cold eyes, shallow love Light. Singing to wine, how much life is, laughing at the long road in the world of mortals, seeking to live a happy life..."

After a long time, the person in the dark sighed and was willing to leave after a long time.

Pingcheng is a gentle water town where there are few monks. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and rich products.

As soon as he arrived in Pingcheng, he was like a runaway horse, wandering left and right, and didn't take it seriously at all to recover the psychic jade. According to his words, it was rare to bring the little junior out, of course Have fun.

In the end, there was really no other way, so they had to disperse, Yue Qingran and Bai Liqian went to the east of the city, Bai Lian and Mu Liufeng went to the west of the city, the most strange thing was that Zi Manrou, who had always been sick, suddenly recovered, which meant that she was alone. Anyone can go to the south of the city and no one is allowed to follow her.

There were people coming and going, maybe it had just rained a few days ago, and the bluestone road was still a bit slippery, afraid that Bai Lian would get lost, Mu Liufeng was always holding his hand tightly.

In fact, I don't have any idea how to recover the psychic treasure Yumu Liufeng, so I might as well take Bai Lian to have a good time as Yue Qing said.

"This is not bad, I bought it, and take my junior brother."

There are many Xifang City in Pingcheng City, and small stalls and hawkers can be seen everywhere. Mu Liufeng became very interested, but he sold a lot of gadgets to Bai Lian, dough figurines, wooden spinning tops, wooden figures who can fight...

Bai Lian only had one hand to hold these things, and it was a bit difficult, and she was reluctant to put them in the storage bag now, and had to keep up with Mu Liufeng's pace, every step was swaying, and her walking was unsteady.

Mu Liufeng in front of him suddenly stopped, and Bai Lian bumped into Mu Liufeng without paying attention.

"careful!"

Fortunately, Mu Liufeng turned around and hugged Bai Lian to prevent him from falling.

The fresh fragrance came to the nostrils, Mu Liufeng was a little distracted, as long as he lowered it a little, he could smell the same smell on his neck.

Bai Lian, who was held in Mu Liufeng's arms, raised her head and looked at him. Unlike Bai Lian's emotionless dead fish eyes, Mu Liufeng's peach blossom eyes made people feel gentle at first glance, but affectionate at the second. In an instant, Bai Lian felt that he was sick again just like that morning.

"Sorry, Junior Brother, you wait here for a while."

Mu Liufeng came to his senses soon, helped Bai Lian up, apologized again and again, asked Bai Lian to wait for him where he was, ran to a stall not far away, and bought a big candied haws.

"Try it."

After handing the candied haws to Bai Lian, Mu Liufeng didn't forget to gently put away those scattered gadgets for him, so that Bai Lian could walk easily.

Bai Lian took the candied haws that Mu Liufeng gave him, and stared at it with a pair of dead fish eyes, even the starlight could be seen faintly, so he didn't take a bite.

After all, he was just a child.

Mu Liufeng shook his head amusedly, and suddenly took Bai Lian's hand holding the candied haws. His palm hugged Bai Lian's hand, and gently stuffed the candied haws into Bai Lian's mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm willing to do it now." Eat it."

Only then did the little facial paralysis realize his embarrassment, but he obediently stuck out his tongue and licked the top of the candied haws, then took a small bite, and held the candied haws in front of Muliu Fengzui.

Mu Liufeng clearly still had that paralyzed face, but Mu Liufeng saw that he wanted to take a bite too, so Mu Liufeng just bit down on the place where Bai Lian had bitten.

"Well, it tastes good, it's sweet."

She didn't care at all if she drool from Bai Lian, but Bai Lian felt that the base of his ear was getting warm.

Mu Liufeng didn't seem to notice Bai Lian's strangeness, and continued to lead people around the market, Bai Lian still obediently followed him.

The west part of Pingcheng stretches across the entire city. There are often tented boats on the river, above which the huqin is babbling, and the gentle female voice is singing opera.

Among the crowd, Mu Liufeng still held Bai Lian tightly, fearing that he would get lost.

Before you know it, it is night, the colorful lanterns have been lit early, the boats on the river have disappeared, but there are many beautiful flower boats driving on the river.

Many women in the flower boat had sharp eyes on the handsome and extraordinary Mu Liufeng, and secretly ordered the flower boat to go ashore, but it was a pity that the blind man cast winking eyes, and Mu Liufeng all laughed it off.

Bai Lian, on the other hand, looked at the man who put the river lantern on the bank in a daze, and didn't even respond to Mu Liufeng's call.

Every time it's time to set off the river lanterns, my little Bai Lian is one year older.

It's a pity that I can't release river lanterns with Xiao Bailian this year.

grandfather……

The joys and sorrows of the past flowed one after another, but the old face of grandpa has become an eternal memory in Bai Lian's mind.

River lanterns, candles were brightly lit, dotted with stars, and they were very attractive, but Bai Lian felt his nose sour and his eyes hot, trying not to let anything fall off.

"Brother, buy a river lantern and put it on."

The peddler on the side was selling river lanterns made of spun yarn to Muliu. Seeing Muliufeng's attention, he hurriedly introduced: "Today is the annual River Lantern Festival in Pingcheng. Many people will release river lanterns to pray to the river god for the well-being of their families. , the lovers will eventually get married, and the wealth will be abundant... Hehe, the guest officer thinks this lotus lantern is the best here."

Seeing that Mu Liufeng was not interested in what he said, the peddler hurriedly pushed a rice-and-white lotus river lantern towards him. It was indeed as the peddler said, lifelike and exquisite.

"Just this one."

"Okay, I'll replace the wick for you now."

Looking at the distant river lanterns, Bai Lian still couldn't bear to look away, when suddenly a handsome face appeared in front of him, it was Mu Liufeng.

"Junior brother, what is this?"

Mu Liufeng waved the palm-sized river lantern in front of Bai Lian, and said softly, "Let's put it together." Pulling Bai Lian down together, he put the river lantern on the river.

"I hope my little brother will grow up quickly." Mu Liufeng muttered, while taking advantage of no one's attention, he lit the wick with spiritual power, "Hurry up, little brother, make a wish."

"..."

Obediently, Bai Lian quickly closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, hoping that she and her senior brother could come to set off the river lanterns every year.

When Bai Lian opened his eyes, the lamp gradually drifted away, and the fireworks had already started to set off in the sky. The fireworks shone on Mu Liufeng's side face, which was indescribably beautiful, and the little face was so paralyzed that he looked a little crazy.

Mu Liufeng here naturally noticed Bai Lian's gaze, and wanted to take this opportunity to tease Bai Lian, but he didn't expect Xiao Mian to be dazed, "Little Junior Brother, you are quite cute."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Liufeng felt a little annoyed, cute or something should not be used to describe boys.

Mu Liufeng wanted to explain anxiously, but suddenly he couldn't think of any words. A paper crane floated between the two of them, and it was the sound transmission of Zimanrou's rescue.

"South of the city, Ten Mile Lane, Tao Mansion, come quickly."