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Qiao Wan was still in a dazed state until after turning off the photo ball.
Support…support?
Although he knew that the support meant that she could do it with confidence, not that she would do whatever she wanted. If she did whatever he wanted, the seniors would definitely be the first to punish her on the spot, but Qiao Wan looked at a piece of paper on the table and read it After a long time, I was still a little dazed.
Buddhism pays attention to a predestined person with enlightenment. I asked Senior Li Pan to give me some advice, but I really have no wisdom.
But maybe senior didn’t mean it at all, but she and senior Li Ban were just thinking too much. If it really didn’t mean that, it would make me suffocate with embarrassment just thinking about it.
Putting away the letter with a complicated look on her face, Qiao Wan looked up at the blue sky outside the cave.
All in all, let’s wipe away the blood on our face and keep working hard.
She spent three days recuperating in the cave. During these three days, she tried to search for the gentle and fuzzy voice in the sea of consciousness, but still found nothing.
However, in the past three days, she heard a lot of news. For example, the fellow practitioners meeting was about to start. Xiao Boyang told her that the head of the Xiao family was rushing here. Calculating the distance, it would be ten days later. Maybe we can get to Kunshan.
On the fourth day, Xiao Huan suddenly asked her to meet him.
Qiao Wan guessed that this might have something to do with Xiao Sui, so she didn’t refuse. She got dressed, accompanied her sword and went to the guest room where Xiao Huan stayed temporarily under the guidance of Xiao Sanlang.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man sitting at the table ordering tea. Hearing the movement at the door, he raised his eyes with a smile on his face.
“Friend Qiao, you are here.”
Qiao Wan saluted with her sword: “Fellow Daoist Xiao.”
Xiao Huan smiled and said, “Please come in, little girl, how about we talk?”
Xiao Huan invited her here to talk about Xiao Sui and Mu Xiaoxiao.
“It’s Ah Sui who did something wrong.” Xiao Huan showed a deep apology on his face, “It’s also because of my poor discipline as an elder brother. I hope you, Taoist Qiao, can forgive Ah Sui this time.”
“Xiaoxiao is my unmarried wife. Her affairs are also my affairs. Her fault is also my fault.”
Qiao Wan asked calmly: “Did Fellow Daoist Xiao call me here to take responsibility for Fellow Daoist Mu and Fellow Daoist Xiao Sui?”
The guilt on Xiao Huan’s face deepened. He held the tea cup and sighed after a long while: “I’m sorry, fellow Taoist Qiao, but I spoiled Ah Sui a little too much.”
“Qiao Daoyou, would you like to hear a few words from me?”
“Please speak.”
“A Sui and I are not from the same mother.” Xiao Huan smiled, “After my mother died, my father carried A Sui’s mother into the house. When I was a child, my relationship with A Sui was not very harmonious, but later on As time goes by, the relationship gradually becomes closer, even closer than those brothers born from the same mother.”
“But because of what happened in the previous generation, Ah Sui has always felt guilty about me, and always tried his best to compensate me and make me happy. Seeing that you and Xiaoxiao don’t have a good relationship, he thought about it for me, He wants to vent his anger on his future sister-in-law.”
“In the final analysis, this matter happened because of me.” After saying that, Xiao Huan put down the tea cup.
The elegant young man with black hair and gold ring bowed his head to her seriously and bowed.
“I hope fellow Taoist Qiao can see Ah Sui’s sincerity and forgive him for this reckless impulsiveness.”
Qiao Wan lowered her eyes: “Xiao Taoist friend Xiaozhi is moved by emotion and reason. Do I have room to refuse?”
A bitter smile appeared on Xiao Huan’s face: “Little girl, you should know that this is not what I meant.”
“I believe that since Fellow Daoist Xiao can say this with emotion and reason, he must be a reasonable person.” Qiao Wan raised her eyes, “I want to think about what Fellow Daoist Xiao said, Do you mind, Fellow Daoist Xiao?”
The bitter smile on Xiao Huan’s face deepened: “How could it be.”
“Then…” Qiao Wan thought for a moment and gave the date, “Ten days later, we will meet at the Bafang Restaurant on Dingjiu Street. I will definitely give Fellow Daoist Xiao a satisfactory answer then.”
After bidding farewell to Xiao Huan, Qiao Wan, accompanied by Xiao Sanlang, walked out of the guest room together.
Right at the entrance of the cave, Qiao Wan stopped and looked at the white-clothed guard in front of her: “Fellow Taoist, please send me here.”
Xiao Sanlang did not doubt that he was there. He exchanged a few words and was about to turn around and leave, but his steps suddenly stopped and his expression was a little dazed. Only the girl’s bright jade face was reflected in front of him, and the black and awe-inspiring clear as autumn water. pupils.
This trance only lasted for a moment. When Xiao Sanlang took another closer look, Qiao Wan had already entered the cave.
Did he have hallucinations due to lack of rest recently?
Rubbing his head, Xiao Sanlang was a little confused.
Wait…what just happened?
He sent Qiao Wan to the cave…and then…then…
Even the moment of confusion was gone. Xiao Sanlang stood at the door of the cave in confusion for a while, and suddenly realized something.
Then he has to go back and report to his young master!
After bidding farewell to Qiao Wan, Xiao Sanlang was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Huan sitting at the table with a wry smile on his lips.
“What’s this expression, young master?”
“I was thinking.” Xiao Huan glanced at Xiao Sanlang and said with a smile, “This little girl is really insecure. I’m afraid she has other plans.”
Xiao Sanlang hesitated for a moment and asked: “Have you found what the young master was looking for?”
As Xiao Huan’s personal bodyguard, this time Xiao Huan went to Kunshan not only for the Fellowship and Mu Xiaoxiao, but also for something that everyone in the cultivation world dreams of.
A sword manual.
In that battle hundreds of years ago, Zhou Yan, the real person of Yuqing, killed 480 people in the Demon Realm with one sword. He suddenly realized the evil-killing sword technique on the northern battlefield and wrote this evil-killing sword manual.
It is said that this sword technique can split mountains and swallow up vast seas.
Xiao Huan and Mu Xiaoxiao entered into this engagement with the intention of pursuing this sword manual.
However, what is surprising is that after the Zhu Xie sword manual was written, no one saw Zhou Yan use it again. Where exactly the sword manual was collected by Zhou Yan is still a mystery.
As soon as he said goodbye to Xiao Huan, Qiao Wan was startled as soon as he walked into the cave.
There is a person sitting in her cave.
The man’s white hair was like a waterfall, and his face was bright and handsome. Just sitting there, he illuminated her simple cave abode.
Qiao Wan stood where he was and did not go any further: “Real person.”
The man, or Zhou Yan, stood up silently. After a while, he uttered two words: “Wan’er.”
Zhou Yan also felt that he was sorry for his apprentice when he sacrificed her at Tingyun Mountain to protect Xiaoxiao. He owed Qiao Wan too much.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan was just stunned for a moment, then walked into the cave with a calm expression, came to the cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out a small jar of tea and tea sets: “Why did the real person come to my place?”
Qiao Wan said calmly: “Sir, please take a seat.”
Zhou Yan looked at her deeply and frowned slightly.
Master Yuqing, who is at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in Kunshan, actually feels a little hesitant in his heart.
When she looked at Qiao Wan again, she had already set up the tea sets. The girl lowered her eyes and ordered tea patiently. She sat upright, with a sense of Confucian peace in her every move, and an aura of awe lingered around her, just looking at it. It’s just pleasing to the eye.
Confucianism pays attention to “etiquette”. Following Li Pian, a predecessor of Legalism, Qiao Wan also learned a lot of Confucian etiquette at Buping Academy.
It seems that after his apprentice came down the mountain, he encountered many more things than he imagined.
Zhou Yan knew that although Qiao Wan didn’t say it, he had always respected and relied on him in the past, but he didn’t know when the atmosphere between master and disciple started to become as awkward as strangers.
No, maybe a little colder than a stranger.
In this atmosphere, Zhou Yan closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
“Wan’er.” After a long silence, he stiffly uttered two words: “I’m sorry.”
“Xiaoxiao, she is different from you.” Zhou Yan opened his eyes and frowned, “I spoiled your senior sister rotten. She is used to being arrogant and indulgent, and she cannot bear the blow of being exposed in front of others…”
What about her?
Qiao Wan thought calmly.
Can she bear it?
But this is all over, now she understands one thing, Qiao Wan thought expressionlessly.
A female supporting role is a female supporting role. Even if she changes her destiny, the world still revolves around the female protagonist. Life is so **** up. If you want to live well, you still have to wipe away the blood on your face. Keep working hard.
After a few words, Zhou Yan finally asked the most important question.
“Wan’er, are you willing to forgive your senior sister for her temporary obsession?”
Pushing the tea cup in front of Zhou Yan, Qiao Wan lowered her eyes meekly: “Okay.”
“I know that Fellow Daoist Mu didn’t mean it. Besides, Fellow Daoist Mu has already learned a lesson, and I’m not willing to hold on to him any longer.”
Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, his expression seemed even more guilty.
After hesitating again and again, he reached out his hand and gently touched the top of the hair of the apprentice in front of him.
Looking at this apprentice’s generous appearance and calm demeanor, Zhou Yan suddenly realized that he was indeed too sorry for Qiao Wan.
Now that I see her being so reckless, I feel a little uncomfortable.
At night, the shadow ball rang again, and two familiar figures appeared on the ball.
Jun Caiwei and Gan Nan.
This is the routine night chat time for the three of them after she wakes up.
At first sight of the serious **** the photo ball, Jun Caiwei raised her eyebrows keenly.
“Brother Niu, I heard that Fellow Daoist Xiao and your master came to see you today?”
Qiao Wan said calmly: “Yes.”
This expression…
Looking at the faint light shining in the girl’s dark pupils, Jun Caiwei pointed out pointedly: “Brother Niu, with your expression, I always feel that you are plotting something.”
Qiao Wan said seriously: “I am so upright, do I seem to be plotting something?”
Gan Nan said seriously: “That’s right! A kind-hearted person like my little sister wouldn’t plot against others!”
Jun Caiwei: “I thought you would have to be lost for a while before you can pick yourself up again.”
Qiao Wan’s expression looked more sincere, “That’s because I understood something and thought of a wise saying that has been widely circulated.”
Jun Caiwei:?
Qiao Wan said sincerely: “Life is too **** up. Life is like rape, since it wants to **** me.”
Jun Caiwei?
Qiao Wan: Then I have to get up and kick its eggs no matter what.
Jun Caiwei was stunned for half a second when she heard this, and looked at the serious expression of her “niece” on the photo ball, and couldn’t help laughing loudly.