In the northern land, two flying figures flew rapidly, crossing numerous dangerous mountains.【
"Brother Han, are we going to find the whereabouts of the ninth star now?"
From the top of a steep mountain, a crisp voice came slowly.
Looking carefully at the top of the mountain, it seems that there is a man and a woman standing on it. The crisp voice before came from the mouth of the woman.
"Well, that's natural, it's just..."
Following that crisp voice, another relatively steady voice came. Listening to its voice, it was clear that the man was serious, but there was some hesitation in this man's voice.
“I don’t know what kind of difficulties we will encounter next!”
After a while, the man's heavier voice sounded again.
"Haha, is Brother Han really scared?"
As soon as the man's voice fell, the woman's voice did not neglect either, but her words were full of joking.
"Afraid? How could I be afraid? If I were afraid, I wouldn't have brought you out, little girl!"
The man was obviously a little unhappy, so he chuckled and said.
"Humph, who is this little girl? You are so old. Brother Han, you are only fifteen years old!"
The woman was not happy either. Although she looked innocent and cute on the outside, there was a hint of maturity hidden in her bones. She seemed to feel that she had been underestimated, so she hurriedly snorted.
"Really? Why can't I see how big you are?"
The man's eyes were full of teasing, he glanced lightly at the woman's chest and said.
"Huh, you're bullying me again. I'll definitely tell Sister Ling and the others next time I go back!"
The woman finally became a little angry, and the man's profound gaze obviously did not escape his attention. However, this time, the woman became a little shy. Humph, what a big ****, she actually took it out of someone else's place.
Talk about things.
"Oh? Then I would like to hear, what do you want to tell them?"
The man became interested after hearing this. The girl wanted to complain, but how? Could it be that he peeked at her somewhere? But he couldn't see anything through her clothes?
"The complaint must have evidence, and you can't frame me falsely!"
The man smiled proudly, leaned closer to the woman, and said jokingly, "You... bad guy!"
When the man said this, the woman's face finally turned to shame and anger. She was asked to come up with evidence, but she really couldn't do it. Should she hand over what she had been peeping at? Isn't this too embarrassing?
"Okay, I am a bad person. As a bad person, should I do something? How should I express my way of being a bad person?"
The man immediately became happy when he heard this. Bad guy? Are you really that similar? Otherwise, should you really be a bad guy?
"Well... don't mess around, or I'll call someone!"
The woman wanted to say something, but at this time she clearly felt that the man was approaching her, so she couldn't help shouting.
"Hey, I'm sorry, your threatening methods are useless here. Don't forget, this is the wilderness!"
Looking around subconsciously, the joking look on the man's face became more obvious, and he moved closer, and at the same time he said with a little regret.
Looking around, the woman was also anxious. Yes, this is a high mountain. You can call people by yourself, but someone must hear you.
"Help!"
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, the woman still shouted out. For a moment, thousands of birds took off on the top of the mountain, which was very lively.
"Girl, stop shouting and just obey me as soon as possible!"
Seeing the woman shouting, the man was no longer polite. He already held the woman's left hand with his right hand and pulled it gently into his arms.
"stop!"
At this moment, a high-spirited but not immature business came from not far away, followed immediately by a sword shadow.
The man couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and quickly picked up the woman and ran away.
"Hey, little brother, don't play with swords casually. It would be bad if you hurt innocent people!"
Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the joking look on the man's face was clearly revealed. I originally thought that the man who wielded the sword was some kind of master of cultivation, but I didn't expect that he was still a young boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
"Don't call me little brother!"
The young boy glared at the man and snorted dissatisfied.
"Oh? Don't call you little brother? Then call you little sister. But, are you sure you need to call me that?"
The man put away the joking look on his face, looked at the young boy seriously, and asked lightly.
"You are just a little sister, and I am a serious man!"
The young man's face almost turned green when he heard this. He could call his little brother a little closer, but this little sister was out of reach. He was a man, how could he call him little sister?
The man smiled and said nothing more. He just glanced at the blushing woman in his arms.
"Come on, little girl, go play somewhere else with me!"
Smiling helplessly, the man no longer cared about the young boy, and flew away with the woman in his arms.
"Let go of that sister!"
The young boy was ignored, but he did not realize that he was being ignored. When he saw the man flying up from under his eyes, he quickly raised the sword in his hand and started to chase after him.
"Boy, practice hard and you will become a great person in the future!"
The man didn't want to argue with the young boy, so when he saw him chasing after him with his sword drawn, he hurriedly struck out a Seal Jue to block him back, then jumped up and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it, I actually let him run away!"
The young man was forced back to the original place by Yin Jue. Just when he wanted to continue chasing, he found that there was no trace of the other party, so he couldn't help stamping his feet and said angrily.
"Huh, you're lucky this time. If you encounter me again next time, you'll have a better time!"
The young boy was obviously not convinced. Someone actually did such a thing in broad daylight. Is this justified?
"Grandpa said that the first thing to do in the world is to learn to punish evil and promote good. Hum, one day, I will take you back and let grandpa teach you a lesson!"
Although the young boy was not convinced, he also knew that he was no match for the man, so he had no choice but to think about finding someone to help him in the future.
"Little brother, what are you doing here alone?"
At this moment, another voice came, and in an instant, a pale figure appeared in front of the young man.
"Damn it, don't call me little brother again!"
It's the little brother again. The boy is almost going crazy. Why are everyone calling him that today? Are he really that little?
"Ah? Grandpa..."
However, just when the young man was about to raise his sword and fight the opponent, the scene in front of him stunned him. The old man in front of him? Isn't he the grandfather he has always relied on?
Oops, I was angry with my grandfather just now, and now I am caught red-handed. What should I do? What should I do?
"Haha... very good, you still remember that you have me as your grandfather."
When the old man heard this, a look of relief suddenly appeared on his face, he nodded subconsciously and said.
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
Seeing that his grandfather was not angry, the young man felt a little more comfortable. He hurriedly ran towards the old man, hugged him, and then smiled.
"well……"
The old man sighed bitterly when he heard this, and then fell into hesitation.
"What's wrong? Grandpa, is there anything difficult?"
Seeing the old man's sad face, the young man was suddenly surprised.
"It's okay, grandpa is just worried about what dangers you may encounter if you wander outside alone!"
The old man looked at the young man, slowly raised his hand, stroked the young man's head, and then sighed.
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry. With this sword in hand and the swordsmanship taught by grandpa, who else in the world can hurt me?"
The young man said with a proud look on his face.
"Really? Why is it that what I saw before is different from what you said?"
When the old man heard this, the sadness on his face immediately disappeared, and he turned to say with a smile.
"Oh, by the way, Grandpa, there was a kid who was bullying a sister just now. I just wanted to save that sister, but he blocked me!"
Hearing what the old man said, the young man couldn't help but recall the previous scene, so he hurriedly talked to the old man.
"Haha, do you want to see them again?"
The old man smiled instead of getting angry when he heard this, and asked the young man.
"Ah? Grandpa, do you know where they went?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then asked with a happy but confused look on his face.
"Let's go, grandpa will take you to a place. As long as you wait there well, you will definitely see them again!"
The old man nodded, turned to look at the direction in which the man and woman left before, and then nodded to the young man and smiled.
"real?"
When the young man heard this, he felt happy. He was repelled by someone just now. It was really hateful. If he could see that person again, he vowed to avoid the humiliation he suffered today.
"Let's go, little brother!"
The old man nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and then couldn't help but joked.
"I told you, don't call me little brother again!"
Although he was his grandfather, the young man still felt uncomfortable being called little brother, so he strengthened his position.
"Okay, grandpa, just don't call you little brother anymore!"
The old man smiled, and regardless of the young man's even more angry gaze, he took his little hand and disappeared from the top of the mountain in a flash.
"By the way, grandpa, didn't you just see that man bullying that sister? Why didn't you stop him?"
"You brat, you actually took care of your grandfather's affairs..."
There was no one in the air not far from the top of the mountain, but such a sound was left behind.
There is no echo, only a past that is not a good one, but those past events will become past events and cannot be repeated.
The originally peaceful mountain top finally returned to its former peace, as if none of this had happened.
But, did all this really never happen?
The past is like clouds and smoke, becoming more and more dreamy, but the past is always the past, it is the past and the past, and it can never be erased.
The wind still whizzed by, dropping countless dead leaves...