Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1464 How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams (2)

Fortunately, although he is a younger brother according to his seniority, Zhuang Zhou is not younger than her, but he just got started later. He was originally a solitary cultivator and did not belong to any clan sect. , Before he had time to teach him anything, the suzerain practiced different skills and became obsessed, and died suddenly.

This time the major sects encircled and suppressed the Xuanying School, all supported by the original master and Zhuang Zhou, the senior sister and the junior junior brother, really, it was unexpected.

The original owner's reputation in the sect and in the Jianghu martial arts is not good.

Arrogant and domineering, with eyes above the top.

She is good at using soft whips, she is superb, and her martial arts practice is of the upper class. She is too free-wheeling, but she has learned the suzerain's bad habits thoroughly. But he has a bad temper, and after [-] years, there is not even a person who comes to ask for a marriage.

Who dares?
Yan Huan shook his head.

Yan Luo, the mysterious girl, spoke so domineeringly and nicely.

The original owner was an orphan since he was a child, and he has endured too much hardship. On the outside, he pretends to be cold and arrogant, arrogant and domineering, but in fact he is kind-hearted and tender.

This is roughly what is often said, the mouth of the knife, the heart of tofu.

"Cough cough..."

With a pain in his chest, Yan Huan couldn't help coughing a few more times.

The original owner was really bad, and he was usually strict with his juniors and younger sisters, which caused these people in the sect to see her as if they saw a ghost.

Now that her internal injuries are so serious, the junior sister who came to feed her the medicine is trembling, and no one else came to see her.

Yan Huan felt nauseous when she smelled the medicine next to her. She slowly got up from the bed, took the medicine bowl, and poured it under the tree outside the window without hesitation.

Great tonic medicine is cheaper than your crooked neck tree.

As soon as she finished pouring the medicine, the door creaked and was pushed open, the guilt-ridden Yan Huan stiffened her back, turned around and looked back with a stiff body.

[The Raiders have appeared! 】

The visitor stood by the door and looked at her with raised eyes. His face was indifferent. His appearance was not that of a stunning young man, but a lazy, gentle, handsome young man.

His pupils were as light green as dark emeralds, like a pool of water in spring, when he saw her, there were slight ripples.

"Have you drank the medicine of Senior Sister?"

Yan Huan squeezed the medicine bowl, nodded, "Yeah."

The information given by the system said that the original owner didn't want to see Zhuang Zhou, because he was the last one to be admitted, and he was a solitary cultivator. Among the many juniors and juniors, he has always been a loner.

Self-cultivation is not welcomed in Jianghu.

Self-cultivation is either cultivating in a crooked way, or it is withdrawn, arrogant and difficult to get along with.

In Zhuang Zhou's eyes, other people do not exist.

However, it was such a person who seemed to have no feelings for the Xuanying Sect and who seemed to care nothing about anything. After the original owner was seriously injured and fell into a coma, he single-handedly carried the siege.

This person's cultivation base is hidden, looking young, it seems that he has practiced for a long time.

Yan Huan was thinking about his own thoughts, his eyes were distracted, Zhuang Zhou leaned against the door frame, his voice was cold, with the aura of reverberating in the empty valley.

"I've only heard of drinking wine against the window, but I haven't heard of drinking medicine against the window. I saw the crooked neck tree outside the window. The neck seems to be straighter. I wonder if the medicine given to it by the senior sister has worked."

Yan Huan was embarrassed by what he said.

Zhuang Zhou knew that the original claim was domineering and unreasonable, and he still tried to expose her in such a way, was he looking for abuse?

Yan Huan concealed his embarrassment, looked indifferent, and gave him a sideways glance, "What are you looking for me for?"

Zhuang Zhou bent his lips and smiled, like the melted snow in early spring, flowing gently through his heart.

"Come and see if Senior Sister has finished drinking the medicine."

(End of this chapter)