Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Yun Cuo seemed to be aware of his evasive attitude, so he didn't stay long, and left without saying anything else.

The solitary and vigorous back seems to follow the wind, after the breeze passes, only the faint fragrance of snow bamboo remains in place.

Xuehuai looked at the ugly pair of shoes on her feet, stood up and stepped on them, it was unexpectedly warm.

After returning to Xue's mansion, he took off the pair of shoes, had someone wash them and wrap them up, and sent them to Yun's house along with fifty golden melon seeds wrapped in a thank you letter.

He was a little tentative in it: if it was to express gratitude, most people would just send money and letters directly.If you want to express the meaning of letting go of the relationship, then return the shoes as they are.

He sent both together, just to see which one Yuncuo would keep.

After all, he didn't want to understand why the good-natured Yun Cuo rushed over to hug him when he met him for the first time.In his previous life, he took the initiative to provoke him, and it was not surprising that Yun Cuo found him, but he deliberately avoided it in this life, and Yun Cuo found him even faster.This thing is kind of scary.

The next day, he received a reply from the Yun family, nothing more than returning the pair of shoes and the money, leaving only his thank you letter.

Yun Cuo wrote four words briefly: "It's a small matter, don't be polite."

Both sides were very polite, and Yun Cuo's attitude couldn't fault it, so Xuehuai put the matter aside for the time being.

Xuehe came home the next morning after he came back.This time, the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts was different from what Xuehuai remembered. Xuehe seemed to be scared out of his wits, and in the end it was sent back by the brothers who were in charge of Yuncuo.

Seeing him in a daze, looking like he was being bullied, Mrs. Liu was heartbroken. Every day, she was making soup and looking for elixir. Every time she made soup, she would send a cup to Xuehuai, and Xuehuai would feed it all. It was given to a gluttonous ghost raised in the house to be used as a trash can.

In addition, he even noticed his father's food, before Liu's cooking was sent to Shenhuatai where his father smelted weapons, Xuehuai asked the old man to replace his father's food without disturbing Liu's , make sure nothing is wrong.

It's not that he is a soldier, the battlefield changed rapidly in his previous life, he died suddenly, it is definitely not impossible to classify it as a fate, but Xue He and Liu Shi's performance after his death is really not reassuring.

In addition, he left home and went to Xianzhou in the north by mistake at that time. He didn't come back for a few years, but his father, who was always full of energy, became seriously ill for no reason. , I fell down when I went out for a walk in the back, and I have been unable to go to the ground since then.

Now it seems that there are many doubts.

Xuezong finished his work and came back the next day.

"Your brother said you were with him. Why did you come back first? He was so scared?" He talked to Xuehuai, his expression was serious, but his tone was very soft, with a hint of caution, "Xiao He Crying and telling me that you didn't care about him, that you didn't expect you to be such an elder brother. Xiao Huai, tell Dad, what happened at that time? Your aunt has already made trouble with me. "

Xuehuai refers to Liu's family as Aunt Liu.

He said unhurriedly: "At that time, I suggested that he come out with me, but he didn't want to, so I thought about going out first to find someone to help, and then go to pick him up later. The situation is urgent, and I don't have time to explain it to him in detail. "

He lifted the teacup to his lips, and smiled slightly: "But I don't want to, my little brother misses me so much. Dad, if you have the time to ask me if I have paid attention to my little brother, why don't you send him to a good teacher earlier. People who are fourteen or fifteen years old don't even dare to mention a knife, and if they say it, it will embarrass our Xue family."

Xue Zong coughed a few times, still trying to show his father's majesty: "Okay, it's a good thing for you to let him go on a daily basis, and you should tell Dad if you have any grievances. Don't take these small things to heart. Wait a thousand years After your father has become a fairy, the two brothers have a companion, this is the long-term consideration."

Xuehuai smiled: "Well, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"It's Yuncuo. His people sent Xiao He back all the way. Our family should treat them to a meal." Xue Zong said, "It's also thanks to them this time, and the people in that fairyland haven't met What's the danger, I'm going to the next door Xianzhou to do business tomorrow, on behalf of the Xue family, thank him."

Xuehuai was taken aback for a moment: "Father, the Yun family is very complicated, and Yun Cuo is not someone to be taken lightly. It may not be a good thing to have a relationship with him, just write a letter to thank him."

Xue Zong thought about it seriously for a while: "You are right, but Yun Cuo has an extraordinary future, so it is good to let him have an impression. He might be our big customer in the future. What kind of relationship does our Xue family have? Haven’t dealt with people before? They dare to do business with Jiyuan ghouls, but it’s unreasonable not to dare to do business with living people.”

Xuehuai felt a little headache.After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Since that's the case, it's better to let Xuehe do it. The Yun family is his savior, and also the second young master of our Xue family. There is no reason for me to intervene in such matters. I will show up when the time comes." It’s enough to thank you, and the rest is to train the younger brother.”

Xue Zong didn't hear anything wrong at first, and agreed with him.

Three days later, Xuehuai sent his father away from Xianzhou.The next day, Xuehe excitedly sent an invitation to the Yun family, hoping that Yuncuo could come to the banquet.

In fact, it was a dude who had a good relationship with Yun Cuo who sent him back that day. Yun Cuo himself chased Xue Huai out and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Young Immortal Master, do you want to go?" In the Xunxian Pavilion, the teenagers put out the invitations they received one after another, with playful smiles, "It's the second young master of the Xue family who insists that he is his own. He is so courageous. Seeing you I dare to invite you to dinner. Is it because I have a crush on you?"

They all know Yun Cuo's temper, if he likes it, he likes it, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to cater to people, he doesn't want to cater to people with blood, and he doesn't even want to act.

So it also led to this young fairy master, who is almost 17 years old and still has no partner.There were once very prominent people who asked him to marry him, but he refused them all, allowing them to coerce and lure them in every possible way, without even giving them a look.

He is such a person, he never compromises in doing things, and always only has the extreme option, he has this capital.

Everyone was talking about it, but Yun Cuo said, "Go."

Surprised eyes cast over, but Yun Cuo did not respond.He picked up the invitation card, the dark cloud sealed by the spiritual letter, on which the name of the owner of the family emerged one by one, and at the end of the day, the words "Xuehuai" fainted out, the handwriting was chic and clear, it was really beautiful.

Yun Cuohui came to visit, Xuehe and Liu Shi were so excited that they almost fainted.

It just so happened that Xue Zong was not around these few days, and Xue Huai was also strolling around the streets all day long. The mother and son seemed to be celebrating the New Year, and they made arrangements day and night, making the huge mansion very restless. Only when Xue Huai came back did they dare not make too much noise.

Xue He saw that he was not at home all day, so she came over to tell him: "Brother, Mr. Yun will be here tomorrow, will you be at home? Don't you want to see him?"

Xuehuai's voice was gentle: "I have some things to do, so I won't come back. Originally, I should thank my father as an elder, but this time I can only trouble Aunt Liu. As for that cloud...what, I have no interest, you go and receive it .”

Xuehe hurriedly said: "Brother, you don't have to worry, I can do it this time, you can do your best."

Xue Huai smiled and said nothing.

Although he didn't know how Yun Cuo and Xue He got together in his previous life, but seeing how enthusiastic this younger brother was, it was probably part of the Liu family's plan to win over the family, and this was a good opportunity to please Yun Cuo.

He doesn't like Xuehe, and he doesn't think he is worthy of Yun Cuo, who can move Jiuzhou with a sword, but love is always a matter of warmth and self-knowledge, and fate can't stop it when it comes, and he has no other position to say What.

In the past few days, he went to his father's Shenhuatai to look around, and helped bind a weapon atlas, which was said to be requested by Tianzun Fuli.His father couldn't find a good painter, tried many times but couldn't make something satisfactory, so Xuehuai planned to try it himself.

When the banquet started, he was wandering slowly in the fairy market. He didn’t want to follow him. He just walked into a station and sat down. The snow wave paper and Zhuoyu pen are sent together.Once the elegant young man sits there, it becomes a quiet and unmoving painting, shining brightly in the warm sun of the winter afternoon.

"It's really fancy, this is the famous Xue family? How come it's like getting married to a mortal, and the battle is too big, boss, don't you think so?" The young people passed each other's secret skills, and walked past each other with low smiles. The threshold of the Xue family.

Yun Cuo glanced around, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

The servants in the front hall waited in groups, Xue He and Liu Shi stood cautiously at the door, both of them burst into laughter and hurriedly greeted the guests.

During the banquet, except for Yun Cuo, the other young people slowly became active with Xue He.Mrs. Liu is very good at things, after all, she doesn't slap smiley people with her hands. This group of playboys are used to being held high since they were young, and they don't mind bringing Xuehe as a playmate.

Only the young man who had praised Xuehuai's appearance that day asked, "Where's your brother? Isn't Mr. Xue here?"

"What's the matter, Zhu Xing, I never forgot to return it when I saw it once."

The boy named Zhu Xing didn't hide anything, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "What's wrong, I'm not allowed to make friends anymore."

Xuehe hurriedly said in a soft voice: "My brother is very busy recently, if the brothers want to see him, I will find time for him to come."

Zhu Xing smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's a good feeling."

The booing of the crowd was interrupted abruptly by Yun Cuo's voice - "Where is he now? Why didn't he come?"

Xuehe raised his eyes and peeked at him, and whispered: "He went to the market to help his father buy atlas paper. At that time, I asked him if he wanted to come, but he has no impression of you, and he even forgot your name. gone."

Mrs. Liu coughed and deliberately amplified her voice, as if to blame: "It's not big or small, your brother is already very busy, so there's nothing to say about it. Why don't you go and pour wine for Mr. Yun?"

The mother and son sang the red face and the other sang the bad face, cooperating inside and outside, and the eyes of others immediately became unfriendly--hearing this, the young master of the Xue family is very disdainful of them.

No wonder he was able to walk away without saying a word when he was in Xunxian Pavilion.It has always been the only reason why they look down on others. If they are not overwhelmed, they are also in awe. This is the first person who doesn't even give Yun Cuo face.

Yun Cuo had no expression on his face, his eyes turned around the mother and son, his eyes were clouded.

Halfway through the banquet, he got up to say goodbye, saying that there was still something urgent and he couldn't continue to bother.

Liu's being able to come has already made Liu very happy, seeing that he couldn't keep it after several times of force, he had no choice but to send it off with a smile, and told Yun Cuo to come more often in the future.

Yun Cuo said politely: "Yes."

In the evening of Xianshi City, there are fewer and fewer people coming and going.

Xuehuai was still trying out the pen and paper, and there was a rustling sound when the tip of the pen fell.

"How is it? Isn't this kind of paper good? It's just right for making maps." The boss took a sip of tea with a smile, and bent over to watch him write.He was about to make another approach, when he turned his head and saw a young man with a cold expression, who was suddenly choked like a ghost of Shura.

Xue Huai concentrated on pondering over the paper, and didn't notice that the boss had already left under the sign of the young man, so she just replied: "No hurry, I'll write a few more words to see."

Before the pen was written, the pen paused, and another hand descended from the sky, gently holding his hand.

Warm breath came from behind.

It was a very cautious posture, the body did not touch him, but bent down from behind, grabbed his hand, and the other hand wanted to put it on his shoulder, but it just put it weakly, and finally slid down to support it. at the table.

The fragrance of the ink smudged away, and the strokes were struck, because the hands of the two people were not holding together smoothly, and they were a little crooked.

One horizontal, two horizontal, the dark ink moves down, meets the first bend, and then closes the pen almost continuously, and presses down along the convergence force.

It is the word "cloud".

Xuehuai looked back in surprise, and what caught her eyes was Yun Cuo's face that was close at hand.

"What is my name?"

Yun asked wrongly.

Xuehuai looked at him, then at the pen and paper on his desk.The teacup is glazed with dark green water, reflecting his situation of being trapped alone in a small world built by his arms.

He finally came to his senses, and said angrily, "Why is it you again? You are sick!"

Only then did Yun Cuo let go of him, but his eyes were still looking at him.The person who has always only had a murderous spirit, now has a gentle smile in his eyes. "My name is Yuncuo, Xuehuai, you have to remember."

The author has something to say: Classmate Yun Sanlian:

I passed by

i don't mean anything

coincidence

Xuehuai: Don't beat me up (▼皮▼#)