Chapter 6 Sister

At this time, when they saw the other party embarrassed, they all felt that it was enough to play a trick. The elder Huozi who spoke before was recognized as the most doting elder in Fengqi Valley. He has always been very grateful for Mo Shoucheng's rescue of Die Yelan from the Panni evil immortals. More than two years ago, he was the leader who sent gifts to Qingyun Daomen on behalf of Fengqi Valley.

"The owner of the valley is closed in this fashion. Everyone of the Giant Whale Gate, please come with me and eat some seasonal fruits first and try our specialty tea." After saying that, Liehuozi said to Han Bingzi, the younger brother beside him, "Brother, you go and arrange some disciples and sort out three guest rooms."

"As for your residence, Mr. Mo... Look at the old man, it's better to let the young lady arrange it."

If I had known this, shouldn't I have come? Alone, he walked through the Valley Hall quite depressedly and came out of the back door. Mo Shoucheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone snickered when he said that the fire was old and disrespectful - except for the two little guys who had not figured out the situation. Unexpectedly, this group of people really ignored him and only told him to walk through the hall, and a small courtyard behind was the residence of Butterfly Leaf Blue.

The environment in the valley is extremely elegant. Unlike the technical style of Xuantian Pavilion and the surrounding scenery of Qingyun Road Gate, the layout of Fengqi Valley is integrated into nature. In addition to the external police sentry part using machine technology, the layout in the valley is mainly simple and integrated with the valley scenery.

Mo Shoucheng walked in front of him and looked around. The aura here is strong, and ordinary people will feel comfortable and difficult to say, not to mention true practitioners.

"But... it's so big here, where on earth should I find it?" Mo Shoucheng shook his head helplessly and couldn't laugh or cry. When he was a child, he thought that the practitioners were all like immortals. When he really entered the world of cultivation, he found that these practitioners were no different from ordinary people in the secular Tao.

Everyone will also cry and laugh, worry about something, and will not hesitate to lend a helping hand when they see someone injured. Although there are also scum among practitioners, this is also human's normal.

Because in the final analysis, they are just people.

Thinking like this, Mo Shoucheng gradually approached a pond. There is a small pavilion on the edge of the pond, which makes him involuntarily think of the secret mansion arranged by Fuming Magician on Qingyun Mountain.

There is a slender figure in the pavilion. Although I can only see the back, I still recognize it at a glance. Surprised: Why would she sit there?

Is she really angry that she came late? Mo Shoucheng wanted to say hello, but he didn't dare to speak so casually. At this moment, he slowed down and carefully came over, thinking desperately - what should I say in front of her? Should I say hello first or apologize first?

If Sikong Lan was on the side and saw his appearance, he would definitely shake his head and ridicule, saying that you were not so worried about gains and losses on Qingyun Mountain that day.

Although it was not intentional, Mo Shoucheng subconsciously restrained his breath. With his cultivation at this time, if he wanted to, Butterfly Leaf Lan would not feel his approach.

"A...Alan." Walking behind the other party, Mo Shoucheng hesitated for a long time, and finally opened his mouth gently and called the other party's name first. Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on the other party's shoulder.

Although his movements are light, how can he not scare the other party? He had been turning his back to Mo Shoucheng, and didn't notice that the butterfly leaf blue he was approaching was scared and trembling all over. He stood up directly, turned his head and looked at Mo Shoucheng with a frightened face and let out a scream.

"A...Alan?" Seeing that the other party's reaction was so exaggerated, Mo Shoucheng also panicked for a moment and pointed to his nose and said, "It's me, it's me, Shoucheng, you...are you all right?"

"Honesty?"

"Yes, I'm coming. I came to see you. What's wrong with you?" The reaction of Die Yelan in front of him seemed to not know him at all, which made Mo Shoucheng feel puzzled. But he reacted very quickly, and immediately thought of the possibility: Yes, Alan once said that she had a sister, could it be the one in front of her...

Calm down and look carefully. Sure enough, the girl in front of her is still a little different from Butterfly Leaf Blue. Although she has almost the same face, the girl in front of her looks quite haggard and has no butterfly leaf blue vitality. As for the dress, it is completely different from the red clothes that butterfly leaf blue likes, which is light blue gauze satin.

Seeing that the other party's face was still a little frightened, but after hearing his name, he gradually calmed down. Mo Shoucheng was more sure of his guess and asked, "You, are you A Lan's... sister?"

The girl in front of her only looked at him without saying anything.

A girl with a haggard look and no spirit, only one pair of eyes is bright. Looking at Mo Shoucheng's eyes, she seems to want to completely see through him and firmly imprint it in the bottom of her heart.

Mo Shoucheng didn't know what to say - if the other party hadn't exclaimed when he was frightened just now, he would have almost thought that the other party was dumb. The two looked at each other, but their thoughts were different, and the atmosphere was strange and inexplicable.

I don't know whether the other party is tired of it or tired. Finally, he lowered his head and said in a whisper that almost mosquito-hulls, "It turns out that you are the one my sister often mentions... Brother Mo."

I don't know whether it was born with this voice, or because of illness, weakness and weakness, the girl shook her body twice, sat on the wooden chair in the pavilion, and continued, "I... My name is Butterfly Freesia. Although I have the same word 'Lan' as my sister, my 'Lan' is Orchid, and Brother Mo... Call me Xiaolan can "

Although she said so, she still felt a little uncomfortable to give such a nickname to a girl she met for the first time. Opening and closing his mouth, he squeezed out of his teeth for a long time and claimed, "Xiao Lan."

Then Butterfly Freesia suddenly raised her head and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Brother Mo, meet for the first time. I... have wanted to see you for a long time."

Mo Shou was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

She... wants to see me? Why? What on earth is the meaning of her words? Mo Shoucheng looked at each other in a daze and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Suddenly remembered what Butterfly Leaf Lan once said and the sad expression - about Butterfly Freesia.

"I have a sister who is very good. However, she has been seriously ill and weak since she was a child. Even if my father's cultivation is so high and his status in the fairy and demon way is so high, he can only try his best to delay her life.

"What's wrong with Brother Mo? Are you here to find your sister? My sister's words were still here with me just now, and then she said that she had something to leave and would be back soon. Seeing that Mo Shoucheng did not say anything, Die Freesia's expression darken, and then immediately cheered up, patted the seat beside him and said, "Brother Mo, please sit down."

Embarrassed, Mo Shoucheng only felt embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

What should I say to this person who has the same face as Butterfly Leaf Blue but is completely unfamiliar? Subconsciously listening to the other party's words, Mo Shoucheng sat down beside her.

In an instant, I smelled a fragrance.

That's a very comfortable fragrance, not strong, nor too light. Only slowly, like a melodious flute. It's intoxicating and even a little confused.

"Two years ago, Brother Mo once saved his sister."

"Hmm."

"Isn't my sister... very energetic, always lively and energetic?"

"Hmm."

"She has been like this since she was a child. She ran in the flowers, followed her uncles, pulled their trouser legs, and always smiled. Even if she was punished by her father, she rarely cried."

"Hmm."

Mo Shoucheng could only keep responding to the words of Butterfly Canglan in simple words, and he was not even in the mood to think about the purpose of the other party's words. Because he is staring at the expression of Butterfly Freesia - every time she mentions the word "sister", there will always be a subtle change in her face.

"Later, my sister began to practice. She progressed quickly. Although I didn't understand, the people around her always praised her, saying that she was talented and a rare jade."

"Hmm."

"Every time I hear my sister being praised, I am always very happy. I admire her and envy her... I always feel that it's good to have such a sister.

"Hmm."

"Later, my sister sneaked out for my illness. Although I was worried about her, I felt so moved at the same time. Because my sister cares about me so much.

It's simply not a dialogue, it's just that Freesia is talking to herself. Mo Shoucheng frowned slightly. Somehow, he always felt that the girl in front of him had an inexplicable breath - especially when it came to his sister, this feeling of breath that could not be expressed in words was more obvious.

"Later, my sister came back safely. At that time, my sister was scolded by my father while secretly sticking out her tongue at me. Then she told me about Brother Mo.

"Hmm."

"At that time, as long as my sister was with me, she was talking about Brother Mo, over and over again. In the end, I was also curious, Brother Mo, what does he look like and what kind of person is he?

"Hmm."

"Later, the news of Brother Mo's disappearance came, and my sister cried at that time. Since I was a child, I saw my sister cry so sad for the first time. At that time, I was thinking, Brother Mo, you are really sorry for your sister.

Mo Shoucheng sighed and nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry for her."

"Then my sister ignored my father's ban and desperately wanted to leave here and go to the place called Xianmo Road to find you. After my mother and I helped her several times, I found that my father had known it for a long time, but he hadn't said anything.

"Hmm."