Chapter 413 Night Rain

It rained heavily late at night, and there was no one on the road. The rain clicked on the eaves and the ground, making a crisp sound. In such an environment, a figure walked slowly against the wall, and the wind and rain had soaked him. The hair sticks together, the clothes are close to the body, and there is no style of the past.

At the same time, on the other side of the high wall, a figure walked with his head down. She was covered with a faint cyan halo, and the raindrops bounced off, so her clothes were still dry, but the feet of her trousers were a little wet.

Bo both of them looked worried and didn't even find each other's footsteps caught in the sound of heavy rain.

It was not until the two walked to the corner together, only a short distance away, and they were about to bump into each other. Suddenly, they stopped at the same time and looked up at each other, and found the familiar face opposite.

"Oh! Uncle, it scared me. It turned out to be you!" Xinxian pretended to speak indifferently, but the expression between his eyebrows was a little strange. The corners of her eyes were wet, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

"Hmm. You are..."

"I'm looking for you! You left me without saying a word and secretly made out with Sister Ye. It took me a long time to find this place!"

"But, you..."

"Uncle, what were you thinking just now? Why didn't you even respond when I was so close? This place is not peaceful. Don't be beat to death by a stuffy stick! Haha! Looking at your soulless appearance, do you recall the girl's body now? Ah! Have you slept with her? Tell me, how does it taste?"

Qin Yan held the corners of his mouth. Little girl, isn't it a sign of guilty that you deliberately took a bite back? Even if the smile is narrow, you still can't hide it from me.

"Miss Xin, did you meet Li Kai again?"

Xin Xian's smile gradually dissipated, and she frowned and said, "You haven't told me yet!"

Conducting the picture he just saw, the emotions in Qin Yan's chest have a tendency to break free from bondage. His eyes were confused for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have said goodbye to her and will never come again."

"Good!" Xinxian smiled like spring flowers and stretched out his hand happily. "Don't listen to those disgusting fake compassion in the future! Come on, come back with me!"

Qin Yan let her grab her sleeve, looked at her deliberately smiling face, and sighed. He clearly heard that she was crying in her heart...

Everyone has to wear a hypocritical mask in front of people, or cry or laugh. After pretending for a long time, they will gradually become numb and even forget their original appearance... The so-called maturity is inevitable, which is the sad thing in the world! However, it is even more painful to see such a little girl with a forced smile.

How painful is it to sculpt such a sad face? Qin Yan guessed that it must be a more tragic nightmare than his own experience...

He definitely looked at the light smile lines on the corners of Xinxian's lips. He had already brewed a good question, but he couldn't say it.

Walking on a rainy night and passing through the pavilion of Louxie Pavilion, after a long silence, Xinxian suddenly said, "Why are you looking at me like this? Did you use your damn magic power to spy on my heart again and feel that I am very pitiful, and then you can pity me with that ridiculous compassionate heart, like a compassionate monarch, giving me a little sympathy and getting strange pleasure from the high clouds? Ha! Isn't it already floating? It's almost **!"

"I didn't say anything."

"But that's what you think, right?"

"Wrong, I don't have the hobby of spying on other people's privacy at will. But don't you want me to sympathize with you?"

Xinian's face changed, pulled back his hand and scolded coldly, "Hypocrite! Leave your sympathy to your confidants! If they learn about your death a year later, they don't know how sad they will be!"

"Hey, what did you say?" Qin Yan's face has also changed.

"Do you need me to repeat it again? You are magical, but you have practiced the magic power of Buddhism and will not repent. You have not lived for more than a year!"

Qin Yan stood stiffly in the rain and his face turned white. Xinxian has inadvertently said the real cause of Huang Fan's death, and he will follow in his footsteps. The fear of this imminent death suddenly overwhelmed all other thoughts.

I remember that five or six years ago, Huang Fan's blood was fifth perfect, and his combat power advanced by leaps and bounds, far surpassing all other disciples, which was much more obvious than his own advantage at this time. Now that I think about it, it is because I have become a Buddhist magic. And I...

Xin Xian turned around and looked up at him, as if his reaction was a little surprised: "As soon as I said it casually, are you scared like this? Uncle, this is not your usual style!"

Qin Yan took a breath, his face returned to peace, and he said lightly, "Someone cursed me for not to live for more than a year. Should I accept it happily?"

He lowered his head, crossed the fairy, and went straight forward.

Xinxian followed him and asked, "Uncle, you have a particularly sad smell tonight. Do you think of your old lover?"

"Yes." Qin Yan's footsteps paused, "Your nose is as sensitive as a dog."

"Nonsense, my nose is much more clever than a dog!" Xinxian smiled sweetly, but her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of haze, as if she were shrouded in clouds under the moonlight. She walked behind Qin Yan for a moment and whispered, "Uncle, do you want to hear my story with him?"

"Oh?" Qin Yan was no longer in the mood to listen to other people's stories, but when he saw her melancholy eyes, he still nodded. This girl rarely shows her fragile side, and her sadness needs to be shared.

"Many people have scolded me. In their mouths, I am actually a demon in human skin. I enjoy killing lives. I am uglier than a corpse and more disgusting than maggots. I shouldn't live in the world at all. It's better to be killed by lightning on the road..."

"Some have passed." Qin Yan commented lightly, "Now that we are so close, if Lei Gong comes to split you, won't it affect me?"

Xinxian held the corners of his mouth: "In fact, it doesn't matter. It seems that I can't decide how to die in the end. However, he should have scolded me with Hao Chen-gang, and scolded me so harshly..." She squeezed her lips, with an extremely gloomy look in her eyes, and Qin Yan was also shocked by the sudden fierce anger between her eyebrows. He subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"That's the one you just taught me, called Li or something..."

"High! You won't kill him, will you?"

"Don't worry, the king of hell and I are not friends, and we don't have the obligation to take care of his business from time to time. I just gave him a very profound lesson..."

"Ah! You castored him too! You, you are so cruel!"

Xiao Xian looked embarrassed, frowned and said coldly, "Do you only think about that? The lesson I taught him may not be physical..."