In the darkness, there is a powerful force that wants to separate their tightly clasped hands.
Shen Zhixian used all his strength to hold Yan Jin's hand tightly. He felt that Yan Jin was the same, but in the end he couldn't resist this mysterious power, and they couldn't help being separated from each other.
In the darkness, he felt that Yan Jin was gradually moving away from him, like sand between his fingers that he couldn't hold.
"Ajin!" He screamed, but his voice was cut into thousands of pieces by the wind blade in the dark, and it was so broken that it couldn't pass through, and he couldn't hear Yan Jin's voice.
There were all kinds of weird and weird screams in my ears, as if there were thousands of demons and hundreds of ghosts revelling around.
When the last bit of warmth left his fingertips, Shen Zhixian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes slightly, and summoned the Frost Sword Spirit in his heart.
Shuanghui Sword Spirit has been showing signs of being awake recently, but it is not very obvious, and occasionally moves, like a child who is still in bed and reluctant to get up. But now Shen Zhixian has no choice, it's very strange here, he can't move easily, so he can only forcibly wake up Shuanghui.
The Shuanghui Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand and was clenched by him. Shen Zhixian struggled to resist the strange power that was going to take away his sword. He concentrated his spiritual power on the sword, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a little blood: "Shuanghui - wake up!"
A drop of blood fell on the sword, and the sword suddenly trembled. Shuang Hui's sword spirit was finally awakened from the deep sleep. A sword whistling sounded in his ears, and the surrounding gust of wind stopped for a moment.
Shuanghui, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up, it excitedly controlled the sword body, Shen Zhixian let go, it jumped around happily, and the fierce sword qi shattered the gust of wind.
Thousands of demons, hundreds of ghosts, and many monsters lurking in the darkness seemed to be afraid of Shuang Hui. Shen Zhixian could clearly feel that those cold auras were far away a lot, and those voices were much quieter.
Shuang Huijian jumped enough, and slammed into Shen Zhixian's arms. Shen Zhixian couldn't help but take a few steps back due to its momentum. These few steps seemed to take him to another world, and the sound of wind around him disappeared. , the eyes lit up, and the long street came into view.
"Brother Sui Jian..." A vaguely familiar yet childish voice sounded beside him, Shen Zhixian bowed his head slightly, and a familiar and tender face appeared in front of him.
Shrink... A smaller version of Yan Jin
Shen Zhixian was stunned for a moment, then blurted out subconsciously, "A Jin?"
The little boy carefully grabbed Shen Zhixian's sleeve, raised his head, his eyes were bright and clear: "...I thought you left."
The little guy tried very hard to hide his fears and apprehension, but after all, he was still young, and Shen Zhixian could still see a little bit of uneasy emotions from those dark and watery eyes.
Seeing this face that was exactly the same as Yan Jin, but much more immature, Shen Zhixian's heart softened so much that he opened his mouth and was about to ask who he was, but what he spit out was something else.
"I didn't leave. I bought you candied haws and candy paintings, so let's play with it." The voice that fell into his ears was still very familiar. It was his own voice, but it was obvious and more youthful.
This is…
Shen Zhixian felt that his eyes were starting to lose control. He saw that he was holding a bunch of bright red candied haws in his hand, as well as a candy painting in the shape of a little wolf cub, which was so cute.
Then he felt his hand uncontrollably hand the two strings of sugar to the little boy.
The little boy took it carefully, he didn't dare to move, as if he was holding some precious treasure, his eyes were shining: "See you brother..."
Shen Zhixian felt that he was going to be beggared by this sentence.
In the haze, something seemed to flash in his mind, and he was so blessed that he suddenly came back to his senses—could it be that this is the scene in the memories that the original body lost
What kind of fantasy is he in that can be recalled
It's a pity that he now seems to be just a wisp of consciousness, possessed by this... Probably the original body, unable to move, can only watch all this with the original body, the long sword in his hand has disappeared, Shen Zhixian silently Summoned Shuanghui, but there was no response.
Shen Zhixian stabilized his mind, since he couldn't escape, he simply calmed down and acted as a bystander.
He wanted to see what the original body had experienced back then.
…
Sui Jian was half a month ago, in a small town passing by for a while, and picked up this poor little man who was being bullied by others.
He has always kept children at a distance, but for some unknown reason, seeing this little guy who didn't cry when he was wronged, just gritted his teeth and endured it alone, with his sympathy, after protecting people and driving away the wicked, he was sent by ghosts and gods. He opened his mouth: "You... do you want to go with me?"
The freshly baked breakfast radiated heat in the cold winter, and the child looked at him through the dense and warm fog, hesitantly, carefully, and nodded.
So one big one and one small one started walking together.
When Sui Jian asked what the little guy's name was, the little guy snorted and whispered, "Well..."
His parents died early, the villagers hated him, no one would talk to him well, let alone give him a name, he didn't even know his parents' surnames.
The items in the home have been looted long ago, and there are only four mottled old walls and a solitary well in the yard. Over time, he named himself "Well".
The voice was too low, Sui Jian could only vaguely hear a pronunciation, and he snorted: "It's Jin Yu's hidden flaws? It's a good word... Then what's your surname?"
The little guy couldn't understand the first half of Suijian's sentence, he blinked, shook his head, and could only answer the second half: "No surname..."
He didn't even recognize a few words.
Suijian knew that he had been lonely since childhood, and pondered for a moment.
Coinciding with that day, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the blue sky was as blue as jade. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Only a name is not enough, and a surname is necessary. You don't have a surname. If you don't dislike it, I will give it to you. You take one. Today is Tianqing Riyan... It's better to just take the surname Yan."
Yan means stability and tranquility, which is just right for the little guy.
The little guy looked at him obediently, and said hello almost without hesitation.
So the little guy's new name was decided, Suijian had a little tea and wrote it on the small wooden table, Yan Jin, and wrote his own name, Suijian.
The little guy looked at it seriously, even forgot to eat the steamed buns in his hand, and only engraved the two names in his mind over and over again, until the traces of the tea dissipated, and then he reluctantly retracted his gaze.
Xiao Yanjin is really a very good child, completely subverting the definition of "child" in Suijian's heart. In the past, Suijian's definition of a child was skinny, bearish and crying. Now he is good. Xiao Yanjin listened to him whispering to brother Suijian, Suijian even wanted to pluck all the stars in the sky and string them into candied haws for him.
It's just that Xiao Yanjin has been helpless since she was a child, and has long been used to carrying everything alone. Others were weak and could not resist being bullied, so they could only run away silently and endure it silently. He was very worried that something would happen to him, which would make Suijian angry, so he didn't dare to say when he was wronged.
Sui Jian didn't expect this at first, he was still glad that the little guy he picked up didn't cry or make trouble, and was very good, but then he saw other children acting cute and crying, pretending to be pitiful, and getting a lot of benefits... Let's see The obedient little Yan Jin felt very uncomfortable at Sui Jian.
Xiao Yanjin is probably a physique that is easy to attract bad guys. She went shopping at Suijian, only a moment of effort, one wrong eye did not look at, Xiao Yanjin was bullied by a few bear children again.
Xiao Yanjin with thin arms and thin legs took a few heavy blows, ran away with difficulty, hid and waited for the few bear children to run away before running back to Sui Jian.
When he ran over, he carefully pulled his sleeve to cover the arm that had just been hit. A red mark on it was particularly conspicuous.
Sui Jian sighed, put the things he bought aside, half squatted down, and hugged Xiao Yanjin, who was holding back tears and swallowing grievances, into his arms: "Cry if you want to cry, I can only know you when you cry. Feel wronged."
He rubbed Xiao Yanjin's head and snorted his hair into a mess: "Come here and hug, and when you're done, go back and bully."
"Don't be afraid, I'll support you."
Suijian used his fingers as a comb to straighten the messy hair for him, and said gently.
Xiao Yanjin looked at him with tears in her eyes and didn't speak.
Suijian was determined to correct Xiao Yanjin's habit of being muffled, and that night, he really brought Xiao Yanjin to bully him back.
There are only a few ordinary children who bully Xiao Yanjin, and two of them are twins. Sui Jian had Xiuwei in his body, and quietly slipped into the twins' room with Xiao Yanjin in his arms.
The twins were fast asleep, rolling over the bed, kicking half of the quilt off the ground.
Suijian asked Xiao Yanjin to hide in the shadows, and he summoned a few soft white clouds, stuffed them into a ball, and whispered, "Pinch a little mouse and stuff them in the bed later. "
It was the first time for Xiao Yanjin to do this kind of thing. She was nervous and quite novel. She pinched the little white ball, and out of her imagination, she pinched a chubby little mouse.
He pinched slowly, and when he finished pinching, he turned his head and saw that Sui Jian had pinched two.
Sui Jian's pinching is completely different from him. He pinches the little mouse stupidly, and Sui Jian's pinching the little mouse looks majestic. Xiao Yanjin shyly wanted to hide her little mouse, Sui Jian had already raised her hand and let the little mouse out: "Ajin quickly let the little mouse out."
Xiao Yanjin pursed her lips, and as soon as her hand was released, the chubby little mouse crawled onto the bed.
Sui Jian hugged Xiao Yanjin and hid in the corner, watching the fluffy little mouse burrow into the twins' bed and make a mess.
The two bear children were awakened from their sleep. As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw three little mice running around them. They were so frightened that tears flew out, and they shouted heart-rendingly: "Father! Mother! Mother! Yes, there is a big mouse! Woohoo woohoo!"
Their parents were still sleeping in the next room. When they heard the movement, they hurried over before they could even put on their clothes. However, when Sui Jian's fingers were hooked, the little mice turned into smoke and disappeared. .
When the adults rushed over, Sui Jian had already carried Xiao Yanjin and left quietly, only to hear the scolding voices of the adults in the room: "It's always uneasy! It's noisy during the day, and it's noisy at night! Where are the mice? It's really worrying... "
It was cold at night, Sui Jian wrapped Xiao Yanjin in a big cloak and hugged him. He felt that the little guy hugged his neck tightly and buried his head in the crevice of his neck.
There is a vague wet feeling.
Sui Jian couldn't help but slow down his pace, the smile between his eyebrows softened a little.
…
Walking together for a long time, Xiao Yanjin gradually let go of the cramped and restrained from the beginning, and became more and more dependent on Sui Jian.
It was in the cold winter, the wind was cold, and there was no fear of Xiuwei, but Xiao Yanjin was so cold at night that she couldn't sleep, and she was still shivering while wrapped in a thick quilt.
Sui Jian saw that he was really cold, and after thinking about it, he lifted his quilt: "Come here."
Xiao Yanjin looked at him blankly, not understanding what it meant.
Sui Jian simply took him into his warm bed and covered him tightly.
His quilt was very warm, and the chill on Xiao Yanjin's body was instantly dispelled.
In the unlit room, there was only a faint dim light coming in through the thin window paper.
Sui Jian's eyes were as bright as the moonlight: "If it's still cold, I'll hug you."
Xiao Yanjin's face turned red all of a sudden, he shrank in the bed, murmured for a while, and finally said something inaudible: "See you brother, I'm still cold."
Sui Jian took him into his arms, and seeing that he couldn't sleep for a long time, he even hummed a little tune to coax him to sleep.
Xiao Yanjin gradually fell asleep, Sui Jian stopped, she was not sleepy for a while, and her thoughts drifted away.
When Sui Jian left the sect, he had been stagnant at the ninth rank for a long time, and he could not touch the threshold of the tenth rank for a long time, so he planned to come out and experience it. Sometimes cultivation is also very important about luck and state of mind.
But now that there is a little Yan Jin by his side, he changed his mind again.
After getting Xiao Yanjin's permission, Sui Jian once looked at the root bone for him, no doubt, he was very pleasantly surprised - Sui Jian is the default genius in the Qingyun Sect, but Xiao Yan Jin's root bone is completely different. inferior to him.
If you cultivate well, your future achievements will never be low.
Sui Jian had an idea in his heart, he wanted to take Xiao Yanjin back to Qing Yunzong.
He mentioned this to Xiao Yanjin, Xiao Yanjin thought about it for a while, and her eyes gradually became brighter and brighter.
Xiao Yanjin nodded solemnly.
Then take him back to Qing Yunzong. Suijian thinks that Master has stopped accepting apprentices, but it doesn't matter, he can still accept it. He has grown Xiao Yan Jin a year old, and his cultivation base is not bad, and he can still teach a thing or two.
After that... they are the same family.
Sui Jian closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.
Suijian's idea was very good, but in the end, people are not as good as heaven, and good things can be discussed with each other. Just when Suijian was going to go back and try to return to Qingyunzong as soon as possible, an accident happened.
This series of accidents ruined all good ideas.
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