Red spiritual power bloomed in front of Shen Yan's eyes.

Under Yingqian's control, the black hair got into the amulet and repaired the word "peace".

Although there are yellow fonts, there are a few extra strokes of black ink out of thin air.

Obviously a little strange.

But at any rate, it is restored to new condition.

"It won't break this time."

Yingqian sent the amulet to Shen Yan and said with a smile:

"Unless I die, my hair will always stay on top."

She doesn't know how to coax children.

Therefore, when I saw Shen Yan's suddenly red eyes again, I was quite at a loss.

what to do?

Yingqian has absolutely no ability to comfort people.

She froze for a while.

Then he tentatively stretched out his hand and patted Shen Yan on the shoulder twice.

"Don't worry, I will protect you from now on, and no one will bully you again..."

Ying Qian's voice paused.

Just because Shen Yan suddenly pounced on him.

His face was buried in Ying Qian's shoulder, his hands tightly grasped the skirt of her clothes, and he whimpered like a cub.

Shen Yan was used to cold looks and disgust.

So regardless of hearing Yu Qingling’s bad words.

Or the humiliation of Beiyang, Fang Yunmeng and those outer disciples.

None of them cared much.

But Yingqian is different.

She gave Shen Yan the protection and preference he had never experienced before.

That was a warmth that he could never reach.

at this time.

But Ying Qian personally delivered it to Shen Yan.

"Master..."

The young man's voice had an undetectable tremor.

But like a drowning man, he desperately clings to the last straw.

I don't want to let go.

There were stretched veins on the back of his palms.

The fingertips that were grasping the lapel of Yingqian's clothes were faintly turning white.

"Be good."

Ying Qian patted Shen Yan on the back.

I thought to myself that it was indeed her.

Even the difficult task of coaxing children can be accomplished easily.

Beiyang and Fang Yunmeng were punished, Shen Yan could continue to practice with peace of mind, and Yingqian could go back to drink.

This little day...

Delightful!

Ying Qian was so happy that she didn't notice that Shen Yan was still nestled in her arms.

He raised his head and fixed his gaze on Yingqian's profile.

Couldn't look away for a long time.

The harmonious scene between master and disciple did not last long.

An extremely strong pressure suddenly descended on the entire Youxian Pavilion.

at the same time.

A woman's voice came with a smile.

"Junior Sister Yingqian, Third Senior Brother came here to see you. Are you so scared that you don't even dare to show your face?"

"Yunying?"

Ying Qian frowned.

Suddenly I felt troubled.

What's going on with this woman?

It's such a big deal that Zhima refused to let me go for so long.

"You stay here."

Yingqian pushed Shen Yan away and pinched his face.

This feel.

Like a small bun.

It's really soft and tender.

"Master..."

Shen Yan held Ying Qian's clothes, a look of worry appeared on his face.

He had heard Fugui say it before.

On Qingheng Mountain, the only person who can compete with Yingqian is the master of the Zhanzhan Pavilion, the "Third Senior Brother" as Yun Cai just called him.

"It's okay, it's just rotten fish and shrimp."

Yingqian chuckled lightly and stepped out of the bamboo house, her skirt setting off a wave of heat like a blazing fire.

"Let's see how Master beats them!"

There is a cold breeze blowing on my face.

Yingqian raised his eyes and glanced.

I saw a man and a woman standing in mid-air.

The woman was dressed in yellow, with a cold face, but a smile on her lips. She was Yunying, whom she hadn't seen in a few days.

The man next to Yunying, who was wearing dark green robes and had red phoenix eyes, looked extremely handsome, but his eyes fell on Yingqian, which was quite unkind.

"Long time no see, Nalan Yue."

Ying Qian raised her head slightly, ignoring Yunying who was taking advantage of the situation to be emboldened. She only looked at Nalan Yue and said with a smile:

"As soon as you get out of seclusion, you are busy standing up for your good junior sister. You are really boring."

She looked casual.

His expression was even more frivolous and casual.

It seemed as if they didn't take Nalan Yue and Yunying seriously at all.

Yunying frowned, took a step towards Nalan Yue, and said:

"Third senior brother, if Yingqian hadn't deliberately targeted me, that extremely talented disciple would have joined my sect."

She sighed quietly.

With tears in her beautiful eyes, she said again:

"She has done too many excessive things during your seclusion these days, and my Siyin Pavilion will become a laughing stock!"

Nalan Yue's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and there was more of a coldness in her eyes when she looked at Ying Qian.

"It's really becoming more and more unruly."

"Isn't that right!?"

Yunying nodded quickly and begged softly:

"Senior brother, you must stand up for your junior sister!"

Nalan Yue did not respond.

However, he took a step forward and already expressed his intention.
To be continued...