The first ray of sunshine in the morning broke through the layers of clouds in the sky and shone on the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, coating this ancient pavilion with a thin layer of golden light.
The fog and cool air from the night were still left in the small pavilion. As they slowly evaporated, the rich aroma of wine in the pavilion gradually became thinner.
The morning light awakened the chirping of birds and insects in the forest, and small tunes played one after another around the small pavilion. In this lively atmosphere, the person lying on the stone table moved and slowly opened his eyes. .
"Well..." Ye Xiuwen groaned. The hangover made him unable to fully wake up for a while.
Last night, after Jun Xiaomo was drinking and making a fuss for most of an hour, he grabbed Ye Xiuwen's clothes tightly and shed tears silently for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.
Ye Xiuwen could only clearly hear the first sentence, "I miss you so much, will you never come back?" Jun Xiaomo's next words were all incoherent murmurs, making it difficult for Ye Xiuwen to distinguish what she meant. said something.
In fact, Ye Xiuwen didn't have much thought to distinguish what Jun Xiaomo said. This sentence was like a hammer, hitting his heart hard, causing him unbearable pain.
Why didn't he want to ask his junior sister, will you never come back
However, if the junior sister really can't come back, who can he ask about this? Who can answer his question
Ye Xiuwen, immersed in his own thoughts, unconsciously ignored Jun Xiaomo's existence, letting the other party grab the corner of his clothes and fell asleep deeply.
And he poured glass after glass of spiritual wine in front of the boundless night. Finally, drunkenly, he fell on the stone table and fell asleep with the heavy and disturbing thoughts in his chest.
I slept until now and slept until dawn.
Ye Xiuwen, who was feeling gradually coming back to his senses, rubbed his sore forehead and was about to stand up on the stone table when his legs gave out and he fell back.
Only then did he realize that a heavy object had been placed on his legs, which had probably been placed on him all night, causing his legs to become completely numb.
Ye Xiuwen looked down and saw the sleeping side face of "Qin Shanshan" - it turned out that Jun Xiaomo had slept on his lap for most of the night and still hadn't woken up yet.
Ye Xiuwen, who was not yet fully awake, frowned slightly and reflexively wanted to reach out and push the other person down.
He hates the owner of this face!
However, when he touched Jun Xiaomo's shoulders, he suddenly remembered that this "Qin Shanshan" was no longer that "Qin Shanshan", and just last night, he had settled the differences with this person and made peace with her.
Exhaling heavily, Ye Xiuwen rubbed his slightly dull head, thought for a moment, took out a magic pill from the storage ring, and drank it.
The grade of this elixir is not high. It is used to relieve hangover. It can be said to be a very ordinary medicine. But for Ye Xiuwen at this time, this effect was just right, and soon, the alcohol smell in his body was completely dissipated.
It's a pity that he only prepared one elixir with this effect. This elixir was forcefully forced on him by his master, saying that he might be able to use it. Ye Xiuwen was never an alcoholic. He was so drunk last night. It could be said that it was rare to see him.
If he had another magic pill, he could feed one to someone lying on his lap, lest the other person still look so confused and unable to wake up.
Ye Xiuwen tried to pat Jun Xiaomo's face and called her in a low voice, trying to wake her up. As a result, Jun Xiaomo changed his position and continued to sleep, showing no signs of waking up. He also smashed her. mouth.
Ye Xiuwen rubbed his forehead with a headache, wondering how to get "Qin Shanshan" back. It is definitely not possible to stay here for too long. If the group of people from the Xuyang Sect discover that "Qin Shanshan" is not in the inn early in the morning, some chaos may result.
After waiting for about half an hour, the sky was getting brighter and brighter. After Ye Xiuwen tried many times and failed to wake Jun Xiaomo, he finally gave up.
He crouched down resignedly, carried someone who was sleeping soundly on his back, and walked down the hill step by step to the inn in a small town not far from the foot of the hill.
When Ye Xiuwen carried Jun Xiaomo on his back, Jun Xiaomo, who was hungover and in deep sleep, spontaneously put his arms around Ye Xiuwen's neck. Such a "good" move almost made Ye Xiuwen throw her down. .
No way, Ye Xiuwen had never seen a person who was sleeping so deeply and could hold someone else's neck firmly. What's more, he was not used to others being close to him. As a result, this little guy who had only just met him soon The girl always forced him to break this habit.
Ye Xiuwen frowned and looked behind him, and found that the other party was indeed sleeping in a daze, and his breath smelled strongly of alcohol, without any sign of pretending to be drunk.
With a helpless sigh, Ye Xiuwen had no choice but to carry the drunken Jun Xiaomo on his back and continue walking to the inn.
The sun shines on them, dragging out a long shadow...
In the inn where Ye Xiuwen and the others were staying, the boss and the waiters were hiding in a corner of the lobby, looking at the evil god sitting in the middle of the inn lobby from a distance.
This evil god has been sitting here since last night. It seems that he should be the leader of the group of cultivators. In front of this evil god, the group of cultivators are also cautious and silent.
He seemed to be looking for something, but he couldn't find it after searching all night, and the air pressure on his body was getting lower and lower.
The owner of the inn and the waiters did not dare to leave this evil god here and went to sleep on their own. So, after one night, they all had two big dark circles next to their eyes.
They just hope that this evil god can quickly find what they want, then leave their inn and never look back.
The "evil spirit" in the boss's eyes was naturally Qin Lingyu, who had been looking for Qin Shanshan all night without any results. Qin Lingyu's brows furrowed more and more as he thought about the natal lock belonging to Qin Shanshan in the storage ring.
These losers had better hope that Qin Shanshan is fine, otherwise...
Just when Qin Lingyu could no longer contain the anger in his chest and overflowed from his eyes, a Xuyang Sect disciple who ran out to look for someone stumbled back and said to everyone: "They're back! They're back!"
No need to ask who "they" refers to, it must be the "missing" "Qin Shanshan" and "Jun Ziwen".
When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Several disciples secretly raised their heads and took a look at Qin Lingyu's face. As expected, after hearing Qin Shanshan's return, the chill on Qin Lingyu's face also subsided a lot.
While they were extremely glad that nothing happened to Qin Shanshan, many disciples of the Xuyang Sect also complained about Qin Shanshan - You said you are a woman, why did you go out without sleeping at night, or do you want to be with a wild man you just met? He ran away with no sense of danger at all and was extremely reckless.
With complaints about Qin Shanshan, everyone looked at the door of the inn. Qin Lingyu also half-squinted his eyes and focused on the door.
I heard from the disciples of Xuyang Sect that Qin Shanshan left the inn with a man she had just met for a few days, and Qin Shanshan also clearly showed interest in that man.
Qin Lingyu wanted to see what kind of man he was, who could abduct his sister who always had a higher level of ambition.
When Ye Xiuwen approached the inn, he felt the unusual atmosphere in the inn. Generally speaking, at this time, there should be some people coming in and out of the inn, but now, no one walked out or walked in at the door of the inn.
This deathly silence immediately raised Ye Xiuwen's vigilance. He pursed his lips and let go of his consciousness before approaching the threshold of the inn.
As a result, he "saw" the other party before Qin Lingyu.
Qin Lingyu? It's actually Qin Lingyu? ! Qin Lingyu, He Zhang's first disciple who hurt Master and the others? !
A strong hatred burst out from Ye Xiuwen's heart, and his aura suddenly increased by several levels.
Qing Lingyu was stunned by Ye Xiuwen's momentum, and his gloomy eyes suddenly became even colder -
I'm afraid that person's strength is not inferior to mine. Does he have any other purpose in approaching Qin Shanshan
It's no wonder that Qin Lingyu is so caring, he is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Therefore, he can't help but wonder if the man Qin Shanshan likes has an ulterior motive.
What's more, he knew that his sister's character was definitely not a lovable person. He felt that it was really unlikely that someone would fall in love with his sister without any purpose.
However, Qin Lingyu overlooked one point. These disciples of Xuyang Sect only reported that Qin Shanshan fell in love with "Jun Ziwen", but never said that "Jun Ziwen" also fell in love with Qin Shanshan.
Therefore, Qin Lingyu was undoubtedly overly preoccupied, but it was barely a mistake, because the reason why Ye Xiuwen followed this team did have "another purpose", but he just didn't show it.
Ye Xiuwen paused for a moment at the door of the inn before actually stepping in. While stepping in, he also suppressed the strong emotional fluctuations in his eyes.
He knew that Qin Lingyu couldn't easily see the clues now. Although with his strength, it is very easy to defeat Qin Lingyu, but his ultimate goal of following here is to enter the Xuyang Sect and rescue the trapped junior brothers, rather than to kill in an inopportune place. .
Ye Xiuwen, who had gathered his momentum, once again turned into a monk with a weak sense of presence, but the momentum he showed at that moment was enough to make Qin Lingyu feel afraid.
And when Ye Xiuwen finally walked into the inn and walked in front of everyone, Qin Lingyu's inner fear of him reached its extreme!
There was no other reason. Although Ye Xiuwen's handsome face was unfamiliar, his cold temperament was so obvious that Qin Lingyu couldn't help but think of someone.
A person who should have died in the Mysterious Forest twelve years ago, Jun Linxuan's first disciple, Ye Xiuwen.