Chapter 224 Identical Hairpin
It would have been impossible for her to contract with him before.

Now that she knows that he is Junior Brother Shen Li, it is even more impossible for her to contract with him.

Shen Li seemed to say it casually, but did not insist. He turned his head and faced her with the back of his head, "Let's go."

In the end, Shen Yuan placed him beside the cold pool.

When leaving, she rubbed the soft hair between his ears and said, "I'll heal my body with you next time."

Shen Li hummed and turned around without raising his head, leaving Shen Yuan with a butt with nine tails.

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Shen Yuan was smarter this time.

When you are distracted, your eyes are closed, and lying on the tree is like taking a nap.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw another man sitting on a branch.

It's Luo Beixiao.

Shen Yuan yawned unintentionally, "Master, Sword Lord, why are you here?"

"Looking for you." Luo Beixiao said.

He didn't even notice the word "teacher" that the woman almost blurted out.

He thought that with the other person's sensitivity, he would wake up as soon as he appeared. Who knew that he had been sitting here staring at her for a quarter of an hour before she noticed him.

Or maybe it was not because he was found that he woke up at all, but simply because the rest was over.

Luo Beixiao noticed the barrier set up around Shen Yuan, and he was sure that he couldn't break it with his own ability.

Even if I was here in the Mahayana stage, I wouldn't be able to break through it without anyone noticing.

Who is she?

Shen Yuan sat up straight: "What do you want from me?"

Luo Beixiao answered: "See a doctor."

Shen Yuan immediately looked over his shoulder.

The man's clothes were still torn. He didn't change his clothes, obviously to make it easier for her to check the wound later.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Yuan asked with a frown.

Luo Beixiao lowered his eyelids, then raised them again and said, "It hurts."

Shen Yuan looked solemn and quickly came closer.

Her eyes fell carefully on the man's wound, and she saw that the purple power above was a little restless.

why?
While Shen Yuan was carefully checking his injuries, Luo Beixiao's attention kept falling on her.

His eyes later moved to her hair, and when he caught a glimpse of the hairpin that was almost exactly the same as that of his little apprentice, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Shen Yuan has never cared about hairpins.

Even though she asked the craftsman to carve some small flowers for her when making the hairpin, at first glance, her hairpins are not much different from those on the market.

She didn't even notice it herself, let alone anyone else.

She even didn't know which one she took out and used every time after taking a bath.

But Luo Beixiao remembers it very clearly.

The only time he observed his young disciple's hairpin so closely was when he came back from Yaofeng and Master Sun asked him to find a young disciple for him.

The hairpin A Yuan was wearing at that time was exactly the same as the one in her hair.

The reason why Luo Beixiao is sure that they are exactly the same is because he has a very good memory.

There is no difference between the two hairpins in appearance, and they are both spiritual weapons.

He calmly looked away, then slowly grasped the cuffs of his sleeves.

He will go out to the jade shop in a few days to see if the jade hostas in the world of cultivation are similar.

If not, then the other party——

The man's heart seemed to have been suddenly hammered by something. It was beating rapidly and he was suffocating.

"How?" He asked hoarsely.

While speaking, he looked directly at Shen Yuan's face.

(End of this chapter)

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