Chapter 19: Chapter 6 Sudden Encounter with the Devil (3)
How could a young girl like Xinwei tolerate being said to her like this: "I don't.
Senior Brother Zhao sighed and said: "You can't hide it from me. You were taken in by Master. We grew up together, and I know your temper and character very well. I know that you must have someone in your heart, right?"
Lu You was curious, thinking that most people liked such a gentle girl, and did not want her sister to be as brutal and aggressive. Lu You couldn't help but carefully poked out half of her head and looked at the two of them. She saw Xue Weier half sitting there
On a smooth mountain rock, the figure that had not been seen for half a year became more and more beautiful, with icy muscles and jade bones, and charming charm, which made Lu You stunned.
Hearing what Senior Brother Zhao said, Xinwei's snow-white jade cheeks blushed slightly, and she whispered: "Don't make random guesses, I have never thought about who I like."
"You still want to lie to me?" Senior Brother Zhao said slightly angrily: "Who is that person? Is it Senior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Sun or Senior Brother Li?" [
He announced a long list of names in one breath, but Xue Weier just bit her lips and refused to say anything.
"Is it the Murong Nan who came last time?" Senior Brother Zhao refused to give up and continued to ask: "He is the only grandson of Murong Hen, the head of the Yuexiu Sect, and he is a talented child. During the half month he lived at Bilan Villa
Here, he comes to discuss swordsmanship with you almost every day, could it be him?"
Lu You thought to himself: "This boy named Zhao is really strange. I have to ask someone who he likes. What if I tell him? It doesn't look like it's him anyway. Besides, there is a tigress behind this woman.
My sister is bossy, unruly and willful. She is not someone to be trifled with. You are lucky to stay away from her."
Over there, Xinwei remained silent, with a pair of pink and jade-carved slender hands gently playing with the green grass beside the rocks, with a trace of confusion in her bright eyes.
Senior Brother Zhao thought he was right and shouted: "It's really him! Except for my family background, I, Zhao Zhuoshan, am not as good as him in any way, but you don't care that we have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years, but you just fall in love with that white-faced scholar?!"
His face was red, with bulging veins, and he looked very scary.
Xinwei seemed to be awakened from her reverie by his angry roar. She frowned slightly when she saw his appearance. Xueweier almost cried at this moment: "Stop talking, who is your childhood sweetheart? That Murong Nan has nothing to do with me.
I've even forgotten what he looks like. If you keep bothering me, I'll tell daddy!"
When Zhao heard that Xue Weier personally denied that she liked Murong Nan, she was overjoyed and didn't think much about anything else. She kept saying, "It's true, Junior Sister Xue, is it true?"
Xinwei's originally shy red face turned a little pale. She stood up and said, "You should be satisfied now, Senior Brother Zhao." Her voice was a little cold.
Zhao looked at Xue Weier infatuatedly. They had grown up together, and he had never seen the always gentle Junior Sister Xinwei speak in a cold tone. He said with a flushed face: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Xinwei,
I just, just..."
Seeing his expression of joy and sorrow, Xinwei felt soft in her heart, and sighed quietly: "Senior Brother Zhao, I am no longer a ten-year-old girl. I naturally know your feelings for me. But I have always regarded you as
Just be like your own elder brother and have no other thoughts, so don’t think wrongly."
Zhao was dumbfounded and seemed unable to accept it. He was stunned for a long time and then said with difficulty: "Junior Sister Xinwei, do you mean to say that you have never liked me?"
Xinwei nodded and said: "And it won't happen in the future. Who would fall in love with his brother?"
"Impossible!" Zhao surnamed shouted: "You used to like to sneak out with me to play, sometimes without even Junior Brother Zhang and the others. It's impossible!" Suddenly, he stared at Xin Wei with wide eyes and said
: "Tell me the truth. In fact, you still have someone else in your heart, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have said such heartless words to me!"
Xinwei's eyes were a little moist when she was told that. She begged: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't force me? Okay? I don't have anyone I like. No... because he ignores me."
Senior Brother Zhao's face was ashen and he shouted loudly: "He? I wish you already... Who is he? Tell me quickly. Even if you die, you must let me know how to die!"
Xinwei just said some psychological words insincerely, but now she realized that she said the wrong thing. Finally she cried anxiously: "I..., I want to go home."
"Junior Sister Xinwei!" Zhao saw Xinwei was about to leave, so he reached out and grabbed her sleeve in desperation.
Xinwei asked doubtfully: "Senior Brother Zhao, what do you want to do?" [
When Zhao met the cold eyes, he couldn't help feeling guilty and mumbled: "I..."
Xinwei glanced at him and said, "I didn't say anything."
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew above the head, and a group of purple figures floated down from the top of the hundred-foot cliff, landing towards the Bibo Pond.
Lu You also saw it and wondered in his heart: "Who is tired of life and wants to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff? Please don't hit me on the head."
Xinwei and Zhao were also surprised and uncertain, and stopped to look up.
The figure landed steadily on the blue wave pool, and even the wind stepped on the water and did not sink.
The three of them looked at this visitor from different angles, and saw that this visitor from the sky had red hair and an ugly appearance, with a pair of fangs protruding from his mouth. He looked about fifty or sixty years old, with a short chin beard that was also fiery red, and his right hand held a hand in his hand.
There was a rotating annual ring. There were several tears on his clothes, faintly oozing blood, and they clung tightly to his body.
Seeing his strange appearance and suspicious behavior, Zhao surnamed him and stopped in front of Xinwei and shouted: "How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, to break into my fairy mountain?"
The elegant middle-aged man glanced at Xinwei and Zhao, and said with a strange "chirp" smile in his throat: "You are the disciples and grandsons of an old ghost, you deserve to suffer if you bump into me."