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Wen Hemian, the general star, one of the six elders of the Xuanxu Sword Sect, was a genius of swordsmanship with a sword that shocked the world.

It's a pity that he was seriously injured in the battle between immortals and demons.

There are even rumors that he is cold-hearted, and alienated like a flower of the high mountain, which is simply a textbook-level character.

At this time, most of the mountain mist was blown away by the sound of the piano, and the figure of a man appeared quietly not far away through the misty white smoke like a veil.

The long hair is unfettered, fluttering gently in the light wind, like a black waterfall pouring down, passing over the white and slender side neck and spotless white clothes.

He was sitting under another ancient tree opposite Ningning, with dark brown roots intertwined, concealing the verdant green color, and casting a heavy shadow for the youth.

Sunlight leaked in from the gaps in the leaves, dampening his dark glazed eyes, exquisite eyebrows, and high nose bridge, and his thin lips were bloodless, like thin, pale pieces of paper.

The sunlight is overflowing, and even the cold white skin is also faintly shiny and flowing. The white mist entangled the black hair, and the breeze lifted a corner of the white clothes, as if a **** descended to the world.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely be amazed by this immortal posture, but Ning Ning let out a sneer from the bottom of his heart.

What is more annoying than being seen dead and not saved.

It was that person who allowed you to fend for yourself, and occasionally looked up at you, with a touch of relief in his eyes. It is estimated that he may be unable to hold back a laugh at any time.

Elder Jiang Xing has received professional training and will not laugh easily—

Unless you really can't help it.

Is it so funny? what? Isn't she the one who lifted the rock and hit her in the foot?

Idiot! Bad guys! Meanie! If you don't help, you won't help. After a stick of incense, she is still a good man!

This was the most vicious curse word in Ningning's head.

Obviously in the original text, Wen Hemian is not so black-hearted.

Pei Ji was born completely black. The big brother is an indecent black lotus. Only he and the little white dragon Lin Xun have maintained a pure Dao heart from beginning to end, and they are completely decent characters.

——Lin Xun is the stupid son of the landlord’s family, and Wen Hemian is the true Daoist and awe-inspiring.

When he was a teenager, he went smoothly and never experienced too many sinister human natures. Later, he became famous. Although he developed a cold and indifferent temperament, his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Disdain to insult juniors, unwilling to cling to high positions, and have always been alone, even if he is repeatedly provoked and insulted by the original owner, he still chooses to be indifferent and disdain for revenge.

Why is it like this now?

Later, she was numb with pain, and stood there blankly, letting the cold wind pat on her face indiscriminately. I don't know how long it took, the numbness all over the body finally faded.

Ningning gritted her teeth and tried to move her right leg.

The coagulated blood suddenly pumped at this moment, rushing around like a spasm, a puffy electric current spread from the soles of her feet to her knees. She hadn't fully recovered her strength, and her feet were unstable, and she fell to the ground immediately.

The sound of stroking the qin suddenly stopped, Wen Hemian frowned silently——

It seemed that she was overwhelmed with grief and anger, and she fainted in tears. What kind of experience is it that makes a considerate girl sad so far?

Although he doesn't like outsiders, he rarely finds a friend today, so he approached Ningning without thinking too much, and leaned over to her and stretched out his hand: "Friends?"

Qing Ling is like the voice of distant mountains and snow, without the slightest emotion.

Ningning raised his head from the grass that exuded the fragrance of green grassland, and at first glance he saw the hand that was close to him.

The fingers are slender and white as jade, and they have the thin cocoons that sword repairers will have, but they are still very beautiful.

Although Wen Hemian's knowledge of the sea was destroyed, his incomparably rich background has not disappeared. Ecstasy floral fragrance didn't work for him, and he naturally wouldn't realize that the small white flowers around him were actually a powerful poison.

At this time, pretend to be a good person.

Ning Ning slandered inwardly, and replied very stubbornly: "I will do it myself."

She has no energy, and she speaks like a mosquito. Although I used an angry tone that couldn't hold his beak, under this weak voice, every word and sentence did not consciously soften into a soft, soft tone.

Match it with the blush on the cheeks that was irritated and the tears in the eyes that were too late to wipe-

Wen Hemian knew in his heart, it seemed that this little disciple was introverted and shy by nature, and ashamed to make more contact with him, a strange man, he blushed and warmly refused.

It's because he hasn't been in contact with others for a long time, which is too abrupt.

It is estimated that some of the toxin of the Ecstasy flower still remains in the body. In order to maintain the meeting of her vicious female partner, Ning Ning took a lot of effort to finally get up from the ground.

However, before she had time to stand firm, her legs were stretched straight, the very familiar electric current came from the soles of her feet, causing her to breathe in cold air, and the whole person fell to the side again.

This time she finally did not fall to the ground.

A big, well-knotted hand gripped the girl's arm, which could stop her leaping forward. The faint fragrance of sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose, and Ningning heard the cold and clear voice of the youth like snow water.

"A Taoist friend is not standing steady, he should be rushing to the heart, hurting his limbs and meridians, and must not move at will."

He paused and coughed a few times, and a sickly pale pink color floated on his pale cheeks: "Otherwise, the meridians will be broken, and the limbs may be severely injured."

Ning Ning was so stunned by him that he almost thought that he had fallen into the blood mold.

But after another thought, I felt something was wrong.

She is a cultivator, can she really be punished by smelling a poisonous flower, and she will collapse into that look? Then she shouldn't be a swordsman, it's almost the same to play the Barbie Princess movie.

Ningning was dubious, carrying a pounding heart, and moved his toes carefully. The cold body temperature gradually warmed up, and with the infusion of aura, the uncomfortable current sense finally disappeared.

hateful.

It's really just my feet numb.

The meridians have broken anxious fire and attacked the heart. After standing motionless for so long, you will be numb when you stomped you. She was almost crippled by this scorpion stick, Smelly Jianxiu!

"As expected of Elder Jiangxing."

Ningning believes that the other party is teasing herself, so she takes advantage of the talents of the vicious female partner and sarcastically said: "This vision is truly unique in the world."

Wen Hemian paused.

Immediately afterwards, a faint red rose appeared on the auricle, and he pursed his lips somewhat restrainedly, and said in a low voice, "Wen Yijie is a waste person...not worthy of such praise."

Ningning:...

Wen Hemian, what are you doing, Wen Hemian! It's so obvious, but you still can't see it? You are angry! What kind of thing is shy blushing!

The peerless and unparalleled Elder Jiang Xing said, lowering his eyes slightly, and hesitatingly said in a cold voice: "I saw the little Taoist friend crying after hearing the Qin, but I don't know the reason. Although Zai Xia's ability is low, he may be able to help. "

Ningning slowly raised another question mark.

I don't know if the man in front of me is not right, or she herself is not normal. When she is with him, she will almost become a question mark machine without feelings.

This person won the Oscar Grand Slam in his life, right? Obviously saw her crying and playing the piano so happily at the time, now she was shamelessly pretending to be someone and asked her why she was crying? Could he really not know--

and so on.

Perhaps Wen Hemian really didn't know why she was crying.

The valley was filled with mist. The two of them were separated by a distance. The rocks were covered by weeds, which made it difficult for others to find. She could only use lip language when she spoke, but the lip language was also very non-standard because of her ability. It is reasonable to not understand.

Plus what he just said "Wenqin weeping"...

The self-disgust and sadness in the sound of Wen Hemian's piano are deeply hidden. At first glance, others will only feel that it is leisurely, long and unrestrained.

This person would not think that she had heard a deeper meaning and was moved by the sound of the piano to cry.

This, this, this, how does this work! In this way, wouldn’t the two of them have a thousand cups of wine and confidantes, and Furong’s tent is warm in the spring and evening——

Pooh!

All in all, hearing the meaning of the song and empathizing with tears, this is definitely not the plot that a vicious female partner should have.

There was an instruction from the system in his head [please complete the task as soon as possible], Ning Ning shook his heart and broke free from Wen Hemian’s palm: "I am not sad because of the music you play. I, I hate this kind of miserable music the most. I don’t want to listen to it in the future!"

She gritted her teeth as she said, picked up the stone that was kicked aside, and slammed it against Guqin like in the original work.

"I don't like it, you are not allowed to play again in the future!"

Because she was not used to speaking harsh words to others, her face seemed to be burnt, and she almost exhausted all her courage before finally uttering the words in the original work: "The dignified sword fairy was willing to shrink here and become a tale. A useless person. I think you can only be with this broken piano for the rest of your life!"

Ah, kill her.

Such remarks are too much.

Ning Ning took a breath quietly. Obviously this passage is not cursing herself, but as the person who spoke, she almost cried out of guilt.

The string broke and buzzed, and the golden nanmu shattered.

The piercing sound of the piano cut through the silence in the valley like a sharp blade, shocking the birds. The mist also seemed to have been cut open. In the looming white smoke that continued to gather, Wen Hemian saw the little girl's flushed cheeks.

And the same red eyes.

It seemed to be about to cry.

She... doesn't like this kind of sad music.

I don't want to let him play again.

Since the loss of his cultivation, all the elders in the school have come to him, all hesitating and stopping, and comforting him, don't care about it, that is, meditation.

Only the little girl said bluntly, don't play such a sad song again.

Otherwise, he is only worthy of being **** here, accompanied by the sad piano sound all his life.

She is really stupid.

Even if you smashed this piano, there is no way to get rid of the demons and let him come out.

He is hopeless, and a waste person who has lost his cultivation base has no future that he can hope for.

Wen Hemian was not good at communicating with people, and didn't know how to comfort the girl whose eyes were red because of him. He hesitated and was about to speak, but heard Ningning's hard voice: "I'm leaving!"

As I said, I didn’t forget to add a sentence: "I hate you, and I hate your music. I cried because...because I was hit by a rock!"

She came suddenly and went quickly.

The girl's figure is the lightest, but the fleeting time is nowhere to be seen, leaving behind a gentle breeze.

The white-clothed young man stood alone in front of the broken guqin, his long drooping eyelashes cast a shadow of shadow in his pupils, and a wry smile was faintly drawn.

Was smashed to the foot by a stone.

Luckily she can come up with such a stupid excuse.

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Ningning couldn't sleep.

Ningning has trouble sleeping and eating.

Although Ning Ning knew that she was a vicious female partner and had been working diligently on the task before, she did it in a silly manner and did not cause any substantial harm to others.

But this time it was different.

She actually said too much to a poor man who was already depressed and about to die suddenly. Even the original text also said that Wen Hemian became more inferior and gloomy and depressed after being ridiculed by the original owner.

Obviously he still asked her very gently, why she was crying for no reason, and she needed help; she was just a silly white sweet who couldn't even hear the ridicule.

And... She really likes his piano.

In the end, it was too bad to say so much.

Ning Ning, who had never quarreled since childhood, felt guilty, thinking about it, and decided to be an uncle Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving a name.

Wen Hemian lives alone in Qingxu Valley, and his relationship with other elders is not close; since Guzhong is considered a half-forbidden area, no disciples would dare to look for him.

A person who has been alone for so long and has to endure rumors such as "waste" and "fallen genius" must be very sad in my heart. It is inevitable to feel sad.

If someone can be with him at this time, it will probably feel much better.

So she decided to impersonate an unknown little disciple and secretly wrote to encourage him.

In the Xuanxu Sword Sect, communication symbols are used for information transmission. Just like a letter in modern society, although it can be accurately delivered to the recipient, if the person sending the letter is not signed, the identity of the letter will not be known.

In this way, she can pretend to be an unknown little fan without any obstacles, and comfort Wen Hemian as much as she can during the most difficult period of time.

She is such a clever ghost!

Ningning did what she said, and immediately picked up a stack of communication talisman from the desk and began to write carelessly. In order not to be discovered, he even changed the font wisely.

Betting on her pocket money for a year, this wave will be impossible to discover.

The communication talisman is as if it has wings, and is instantly passed into the front of Wen Hemian's mansion under the blessing of spiritual power.

The young man who has been living in a simple way has not received the news for a long time, and opened it with doubts. After seeing the content, his frosty eyebrows couldn't help but stretch out slightly.

It was written in cursive script like dog crawling:

[Hello, Elder Jiangxing!

I am a disciple of the New Entrance School, and I have always admired you very much. If you can read this letter, then I would be so happy.

I heard that the elder was injured in the war, and he was in retreat, and I don’t know how he was doing. I look forward to seeing you someday. For this goal, I will always work hard!

I know your situation is difficult, but please don't belittle yourself.

I and many other people have never forgotten you. Although the Frost Relief Sword has not been out of its sheath for many years, the Juggernaut has always been in our hearts. For me, you will always be the flame to guide the way forward.

Although my strength is weak, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will find a way to reshape the sea of ​​knowledge one day, so that you can draw the sword again.

Please be patient until that day!

I wish the elder Jiangxing happy every day! If you are not happy, I will always share happiness with you.

Please don't care about my name, we will be able to meet when the promise is fulfilled. ]

His speech is immature, but he is full of sincerity.

The young man's pale knuckles were held on top of the paper, and somehow he suddenly let out a low grin from his throat.

This communication symbol...

People with a high level of cultivation can perceive different auras in each person. The girl would never have imagined that even if he lost all his cultivation skills, he would still be able to tell the difference.

The spiritual temperature on the communication symbol was gentle and gentle, but it carried a bitter sword intent. Even if she said in the letter no matter how cryptic, Wen Hemian could still recognize the owner of the letter at a glance.

If he hadn't sensed the familiar aura and eased the restriction in Qingxu Valley, this communication talisman would have been impossible to enter from the beginning.

He also said that he was looking forward to seeing him in person one day.

It's a good pretend.

Wen Hemian has never liked being involved with others, but this time, for some unknown reason, he leaned over with a pen and wrote a reply using the communicator sent by her——

As long as the same spell is used, the letter will automatically go to the sender’s residence.

[Thanks to the wrong love.

Today, a famous disciple broke into the Qingxu Valley, with white skirts and velvet hair, and a sword hanging from his waist with a pearl. Seeing the sword energy, he should be a monk of the Jin Dan stage. I don’t know who the little Taoist friends know her last name and name? ]

Ningning finished reading the reply soon, and there was a little surprise in her bright apricot eyes.

Wow, Wen Hemian responded with a squeak! Is Elder Jiangxing so approachable! And he seems to have accepted the identity of this little fan girl for granted, and he didn't have any doubts. He is really lucky at the super high school level!

She was full of joy thinking that she had successfully kept Wen Hemian in the dark, but she didn't expect to follow his way long ago.

The second letter was soon sent to Qingxu Valley, still in small prints of dragons and phoenixes.

[That's Senior Sister Ningning under Elder Tian Xianzi, she is fierce! We are so afraid of her! If she did something that upset you today, I will apologize for her.

Don't mind, she has always had a bad temper.

Please, don't be sad! ]

The girl turned around and said sorry to him, but she had done nothing wrong.

The youth's dark eyes were like falling stars, as if the snow and ice in the sky melted away, finally revealing the vast and pure sky.

He quietly read the letter for a long time, with a slight movement of his fingertips, he slowly dropped the pen on the white paper with extreme earnestness.

It turned out to be by this name.

Wen Hemian smiled at the corner of his mouth after a long time, looked down at the handwriting on the paper, and read it in a low voice.

Ningning.

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