overthrow

"Young Master" Lin Xiao walked into the study holding a Xuantian wooden box, Xiao Yiqing raised his head, with a playful expression on the corner of his mouth, "Oh, Wang Luoran really cares about me."

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched, and he really felt that his son was elusive. When he saw Wang Luoran, he had an intimacy on his face. He acted coquettishly and flirtatiously, making people know his intentions at a glance. There is no requirement for the distinction between men and women, as long as they have the same way and the same mind, others will know it clearly every time they see the interaction between the young master and Wang Luoran.But when his son was only with him, he mentioned that Wang Luoran clearly had joy on his face, but in his eyes there was only indifference and... resentment?And the things that the young master asked Ye Ying to do, I really couldn't understand, what is the young master's attitude towards Wang Luoran?I started following the young master at the age of 12, six years older than the young master. At the beginning, when I saw this soft and glutinous child like jade, I always felt that he was like an ordinary young master from an aristocratic family. It is due to the exercises practiced by the Xiao family, all of the Xiao family are as elegant as jade, with a moist temperament.Cough, in other words, the specialty of the Xiao family is Ascot.But when the son was seven years old, the wife of the head of the family failed to conceive a baby, and died.The birth mother left suddenly, and the young son fell seriously ill, with a persistent high fever, and fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights.After the young master woke up, he felt that the young master had changed.In the days that followed, Lin Xiao became more and more sure of his feelings.These years, even though I was an attendant, I still regarded Xiao Yiqing as my younger brother. I always felt that his eyes were dark and his face was full of smiles, but there was no joy on his body, and his mind was always distracted, his eyes were empty , seems to be recalling something, but also seems to be regretting something.

"Lin Xiao..." Xiao Yiqing glanced sideways at Lin Xiao who was in front of the desk, reached out to take the wooden box, and tapped lightly with his slender fingers, "Let's go out for a walk."

"Yes" Lin Xiao turned around and went out to get ready, Xiao Yiqing looked at the Xuantian wooden box on the table that could isolate the spiritual energy breath, with a faint smile.In the previous life, I always thought that this Yuanhai crystal pendant was Wang Luoran's wish for him, and the things he did were not from his heart.Otherwise, his own Nascent Soul was forcibly taken out of the sacrificial formation, and he described it as a useless person, why would he try his best to disobey his patriarch and save his life, and take care of the empty and spiritual veins of the Zifu to be destroyed? of myself.Hehe, if he hadn't overheard the conversation of the servants of the other courtyard, he would have become suspicious, and used the phantom array in Xiao's "Shangqing Array Diagram" to create the illusion that he was still in the other courtyard, sneaked into Wuzhou City, and heard From the conversation of passers-by, I realized that Wang Luoran was going to marry the daughter of the head of the Liuyue Sect, and the kindness he had treated him before was nothing more than pity and use.Xiao Yiqing's eyes flickered, and the hostility was churning endlessly in his heart...

"What Xiao family is just a family of hypocrites. They actually want to break the seal of the magic circle and attract the demons to the world. It's really frenzied." Heh, it’s wishful thinking.” “Master Ran is so righteous that he saved his life, but Master Ran only pities him, but Xiao Yiqing wants to become Master Ran’s Taoist partner, and I don’t know what kind of dream he is having.” “Hahahaha However, Mr. Ran was engaged to the daughter of the head of the Liuyue Sect, the daughter of the Liuyue Sect, Fairy Moyue one month after the crown, but the two families kept a low profile and never made it public." "It was rumored before that Xiao Yiqing and Mr. Ran were happy , it's really ridiculous, and it's just Xiao Yiqing's wishful thinking, he's really self-indulgent"...

"Young Master" Lin Xiao walked into the study and looked at the person in front of him, the worry in his eyes was obvious, "The carriage is ready."

"Okay" closing his red eyes, Xiao Yiqing put away his emotions, and stroked the cloud pattern hidden spirit pendant on his waist, "Let's go, go and tell father" and the two left one after the other.

Bingzhou City Zuixiao Tower

On the carved fence of the Yage Pavilion on the third floor of Zuixiao Pavilion, there is a moon-white figure leaning on the carved fence, the white chin is resting on the back of the hand placed on the railing, the jade-white fingers with thin lips are tapping lightly in boredom, the lazy peach blossom Eyes half-closed, slender eyelashes cast a shallow shadow, the hairband on the head has been loosened, and the tail is hanging outside the fence to face the setting sun, accompanied by black hair and snow sleeves fluttering gently in the wind, such beautiful scenery, It makes people silent unconsciously, for fear of shocking this person and disturbing the scene.It's a pity that there are people coming and going downstairs, no one looks up, and misses it. "Young master," Lin Xiao pushed the door open and entered, looking at his young master who had been leaning on the railing in a daze all afternoon, "It's already evening, it's time to go home."

"Okay" said, he raised his head and got up, but the loose hair band slipped down along the smooth hair, and fell down in a toss and turns, Xiao Yiqing walked out straight as if he didn't notice it.

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When the hair band fell to the fence on the second floor, it was caught by a long and strong hand, and there was a thin callus on the belly of the finger. This is a hand with a sword, but now it is extremely gentle to a slender hair band.Star-like black eyes looked up, it seemed that the black hair and snow sleeves were still there.

"Qingchen" the man in white who was sitting upright with his back to the railing put down the cup of tea in his hand, "It's getting late, you can start back to the teacher's gate early tomorrow morning."

Seeing the moon-white figure with hair like ink entering the carriage downstairs, he folded the white hair band in his hand and put it in the lapel, turned around and replied respectfully, "Yes, father" and then squinted at the person downstairs with the Xiao clan seal engraved on it. After the carriage slowly walked away, he carried it inside and took a seat at the bottom. "Father, there are many children from families who have not participated in this Dao Discussion Conference."

The man in white is Bai Jili, the Patriarch of the Bai family. Although he has an elegant face, it will not make people ignore the sharp but not overpowering sword intent around him. Ah, it's all to save some trump cards, if you hadn't joined the Tianxuan Sword Sect, the Bai family would not have allowed you to attend this time."

"Thank you, father." Bai Qingchen picked up the teacup and sipped the tea with lowered eyes.The curling tea smoke blurred the vision, making it difficult to distinguish the expressions. He was wearing a blue shirt, his hair was half-tucked up with a blue headband, and his waist was as strong as a sword.The whole body is also full of sword intent, but it is even more ethereal.

"Well, there are quite a few great talents in this meeting, and what you say is based on experience. Since you are born with a sword spirit body and are about to conceive a baby, you must earnestly understand it, and don't let your talents live up to you. Ask your master for advice in time." Putting down the teacup, Bai Jili, the Patriarch of the Bai Family, took a closer look at his son whom he hadn't seen for ten years, then got up and left, "I won't see you off tomorrow, go back to the inn earlier."

"Yes, Father." Sitting alone for a moment, Bai Qingchen took out the moon-white hairband in his skirt, and looked at the black ice silk flowing cloud pattern dark embroidery on the end of the hairband, which was shining with black and blue streamers, and there was a small 'dust' embroidered on the inner corner Words, the corners of the lips slightly raised, turned to look out of the window, rubbing fingertips, eyes gradually blurred.

Yiqing has grown up.Suddenly, Bai Qingchen withdrew his thoughts, put the hair tie into his clothes, and his face returned to the cold and indifferent face that had remained unchanged for a thousand years. There was a knock on the door of "Senior Brother", "Uncle Yun called us back to the inn."

"Let's go." Opening the door, Bai Qingchen left with the same door, and the wind blew through the window to blow the slender hairband on the back of the head. Fragrance, seems to still have a trace of tenderness.

Wuzhou Yinhe Island

"Father, I'm back."

Wang Xuanming, head of the Bai clan, raised his eyes, "You're back? How are things going?"

"Father, don't worry." Wang Luoran said solemnly, "Yuan Haijing has been handed over to Xiao Yiqing, and" there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, "he——is very happy."

"Oh?" Wang Xuanming turned his head and looked straight at his son, with no emotion in his words, "I see you are also very happy."

A trace of nervousness flashed across "Father" Wang Luoran's face.

"I know what you think, but how can those who want to achieve great things be distracted by these small things?" Wang Xuanming's eyes were full of gloom, "You don't want to let me down."

"Yes, father." A trace of pain flashed in Wang Luoran's eyes as he bowed his head in salute, "Luo Ran will never let father down."

"Okay." Wang Xuanming patted him on the shoulder, "From tomorrow, you and Elder Liang will go to the main hall to give lectures, and explain the essence of the Dao Discussion Conference." Looking at Wang Luoran who got up, "You have to savor it carefully yourself." , Thinking over and over again, sharing more experiences with others, I see that your cultivation seems to be about to form a pill?"

"Yes, father." Wang Luoran also showed a hint of joy, "I'm already at the peak after foundation establishment. As long as I find an opportunity, I can form a pill."

"En." Wang Xuanming nodded in satisfaction, "The 20-year-old Jindan cultivator is already extraordinary, except for that Bai Qingchen from the Bai family, you are already the best in this generation." "Don't worry about it. Although Bai Qingchen is born with a sword spirit, he is indifferent and aloof. He doesn't make friends with others. Even if a person has great abilities, he can still defeat a family? You just need to practice hard. , strive to form alchemy as soon as possible, and after consolidating the realm, go out to practice. Remember, make friends with people, and it is best to subdue a few available people."

Wang Luoran's expression turned pale, "Remember father's teachings."

"Go." Wang Xuanming's figure disappeared, leaving only the lingering sound.

Wang Luoran lowered his eyes, and clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists. After a while, he calmed down, put a warm smile on his face again, and left the hall with his sleeves.

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