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Chapter 1526 The matchmaker is good at cutting red thread (18)
Lian Su nodded after thinking about it, and the two walked all the way to the back mountain.

Looking at the lake in front of him, nostalgia flashed in Mu Qingling's eyes, "Brother, I still remember that I fell into this lake when I was a child, and you saved me."

Lian Su looked at the lake with no emotion in his eyes.

"You are too indifferent." Jiang Cha in Jianli couldn't bear the loneliness, and then said, "People have said so much."

Hearing Little Sword Spirit's words, Lian Su frowned.

"Eldest brother, I have been trying my best to catch up with you, thinking that one day I can fight side by side with you." Mu Qingling sighed, "It's a pity that I can't catch up with your talent no matter how much time and energy I spend."

"Junior Sister has the highest level of comprehension among her peers, so don't feel inferior." Lian Su comforted her.

When Mu Qingling heard this sentence, she smiled wryly, "Brother, I actually..."

"Junior Sister, I have something else to do." Lian Su interrupted and was about to leave.

Turning around, he saw the gray-clothed boy with a thin body holding a knife, looking at them with vigilance in his eyes.

Mu Qingling also saw the person coming, and immediately raised a smile, "I heard that why are you here?"

"Fetch water." Wen Xi said lightly, not having the slightest liking for the woman in front of him.

Although he was doing odd jobs before and was bullied, he was far from being targeted as hard as he is now. It was all the women in front of him that made everyone pay attention to him.

Lian Su looked at the person in front of him, who was about the same age as him, but a little shorter than him. He walked up to the boy in two or three steps.

Hearing this, he immediately lowered his head, thinking to himself, are these self-proclaimed righteous cultivators going to start again?
"Your eyes." Lian Su said with doubts in his tone.

Upon hearing this sentence, Wen Xi immediately covered his left eye.

In order not to be noticed, he still lowered most of his bangs to cover his eyes.

"I heard that the left eye was injured by a demon." Mu Qingling explained, "He is a poor person."

"You raise your head." Lian Su didn't turn back to the woman, but looked at the boy in front of him.

Wen Wen held his hands, clenched them tightly and let go, and repeated this, but he still raised his head.

The breeze blew, and the bangs fluttered, revealing the black eye like a jewel.

Lian Su stared closely, the aura on this eye was somewhat similar to the one on his sword.

"What's the matter, big brother?" Mu Qingling also walked to the man's side, and when she saw Wen Xi's eyes, she was stunned, "You...you're all right..."

This is the leader who is helpless, now...

Wen Xi stretched out his hand to hold down Liu Hai, and quickly lowered his head, "It's nothing, I'll take my leave first."

He turned and ran, not even drinking water.

Seeing the person leave, Mu Qingling looked at Lian Su, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"You said his eyes were not hurt by the demons?" the man asked.

Mu Qingling nodded, depressed in her heart, it was much rarer for the senior brother to talk to him, but it was because of the handyman.

"Demon Race." Lian Su read these two words, and then walked away.

"Brother, wait for me." Mu Qingling quickly followed.

Wen Wen returned to the residence, closed the door and held the jade pendant around his neck, "Master, come out."

Jiang Cha, who was bored in the sword, heard Wen Ni's call and subconsciously looked up, only to see Lian Su looking at her.

Through the blade.

When the man returned to the mountain, he did not enter the house, but went to the top of the mountain.

It was extremely cold at the heights, the man's clothes were blowing, and his black hair was flying. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in the sword, "Yin, have you ever been in contact with that boy?"

"What?" Jiang Cha pretended to be puzzled.

"His eyes have your breath." Lian Su said lightly.

"I..." Jiang Cha was about to shake his head, but he saw the man pull out his sword and hold it by the hilt.

The tip of the sword is facing down, and there is a thick white mist below, and you can't see the low.

(End of this chapter)