Who is this person?

Chen Liuxiang wanted to know, so he asked.

The young man's face froze, his ecstatic expression faded like a tide, and his hand that was holding the swelling sound became tighter.

"Ning Runxin, I'm Ning Runxin... We have met in the demon world, you said... I've come to the Sword Sect to find me! But you haven't come. I've been looking for you for a long time, how can you not remember me?"

The hand was pinched and hurt, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After thinking about it, he remembered a few words about Ning Runxin in the novel because he was not the main supporting role, and only a few sentences were found.

Uncle Ye Bingran, a genius of the Sword Sect who once shined for a while, fell and ended in the Golden Pill Realm for life.

"You probably recognized the wrong person." Chen Liuxiang wanted to pull his hand back, but was held tighter.

Ning Runxin heard this answer, his fingertips were almost embedded in the palm of his hand and the back of his hand, and his bones were almost crushed.

"You pinch him," Zhou Xuanlan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he spread Ning Runxin's fingers that were so white that they tried, "Let me go."

Ning Runxin turned a deaf ear to him and could no longer control his behavior. He didn't even realize that the pain was so painful that he was only staring at him.

"I didn't admit my mistake, why do you pretend not to know me?"

Chen Liuxiang felt that something might have happened to the person in front of him. In order to make him realize the reality, he said: "My face looks popular. I can find seven or eight twin brothers after going out for a walk. You must have just admitted that I am wrong. My name is Shen Liuliu. The name you are looking for is definitely not this."

Ning Runxin paused, with a complicated expression, "I thought I wouldn't know you if I added a subfolding of words after the name...Shen Liu."

Shen Liuliu was stunned.

Could it be that the original owner really used disguise to interact with this person and had the pseudonym Shen Liu?

He tried to sort out his thoughts.

At this time, a little movement came from my hands.

The sound of falling down his eyes, and saw his hand that was pinched to the point of white flesh, was held in the palm of his palm and rubbed gently.

The sinking sound was so touched that tears filled my eyes.

It's better to be my own apprentice.

"who is he?"

Ning Runxin's eyes finally moved away from Shen Liujiu's body, and then he noticed the boy next to him and asked something familiar.

Zhou Xuanlan: "What do you have to do with you?"

Click —!

Shen Liuxin heard the sound of ice shattering. When he looked down, he found that it was not fake. The ground was centered on Ning Runxin and condensed into crystal clear ice spreading around.

In the blink of an eye, he was about to touch Zhou Xuanlan's black boots. Shen Liuyi grabbed him with his backhand and took a few steps back together.

Seeing this, Ning Runxin's whole body became even colder.

"No," a monk wearing a Taoist robe appeared beside Ning Runxin, waved his sleeves and dispersed all the ice on the ground.

He said to Chen Liuxiang: "Sorry, my junior brother sometimes gets sick and will recognize the wrong person."

The person who came was the leader of the Sword Sect, Lan Xiaosheng.

Ning Runxin looked at him sideways, his face as cold as a jade-like face, "Stop meddling in other people's business, I'm not wrong this time."

Lan Xiaosheng: "After many years, it is impossible for him to remain unchanged at all."

Ning Runxin frowned: "Maybe, he has changed his body and appearance."

He said, trying to get close to the sinking sound.

Shen Liuyi quickly took a step back.

Ning Runxin was stunned when she saw this, stopped, and had an injured expression on her face.

He withdrew his hand, stood there for a while, curled his lips and smiled at Chen Liuxiang, "You must have thought my cultivation was too low, so you pretended not to know me. It doesn't matter. When I have a higher cultivation level, I will come to see you. As long as you don't say goodbye again."

After Ning Runxin finished speaking, he slowly retreated from the sinking sight.

The elders of the Sword Sect reacted and hurriedly chased after him, "Uncle Ning, where are you going! Don't run around! No one can afford it if the master blames him!!"

When one of the parties left, there was only one place where everyone's eyes gathered.

Chen Liuxiang was enduring the disciple from the Sword Sect: "Fuck! The person uncle is the one he is thinking about? It would be fine if he looks ordinary, but he still rejects our uncle? He gave him a face!"

On the other side, Qingling's disciple had no desire to be outdone: "The outer disciple has produced talents! It seems that he didn't say anything about the uncle of the sword, but he even kicked the person. In the end, the other party chased him relentlessly. Why haven't you heard of such a person before?"

There are also disciples of other sects and sects, and the fire of the Bagua in their hearts has already burned.

That night, rumors about the sinking sound spread throughout the corners of the Sword Sect.

"Uncle Master is looking for someone he is thinking about. I saw it with my own eyes. What does it look like? Well... I don't remember it."

"What's the point? Just... just be arrogant because of your favor. Relying on your uncle's liking, he caught him, then kicked him, and pretended not to know him. It seemed that he had a new love."

"Why is he looking down on our uncle? Even if the uncle stops in the golden elixir, his appearance, life experience and cultivation are no more than tens of millions of times better than his Shen Liuliu. He has the attitude to reject the uncle. He is simply ungrateful!"

"The reputation of Qingling Sect is about to be defeated by this disciple, but I heard that he is an outer disciple."

"Poor uncle, the master, is so fond of mispaid, why is he so blind? It's better to pick up one on the roadside than that person!"

Overnight, the name "Shen Liuliu" became the endorsement of scumbags.

Chen Liuxiang lay on the bed, thinking of the disciple of the Sword Sect who brought him tea, and looked like he wanted to poison the tea, and couldn't help but wrap the quilt tightly.

It's really cold to fly snow in June.

Perhaps in conflict with the Sword Sect, when he was chasing Ye Bingran, he was scolded by everyone of the Sword Sect's disciples without shame. When he was not chasing others, he was scolded by everyone of the Sword Sect's disciples.

Shen Liuxiang sighed sadly, took out a few words and read them for half an hour, ready to go to bed.

It suddenly became bright outside as daylight, and someone raised his voice in surprise.

"Uncle Ning has made a breakthrough!!!"

For a moment, the entire Sword Sect became excited, and the gongs and drums were loud at night, and the formation was comparable to that of the Master who broke through to the Mahayana realm.

"Wuwuwu, it's been more than ten years. Uncle Master has finally stepped into the Nascent Soul from the Golden Pill."

"Is it because of Shen Liuliu in the sun that his uncle was heartbroken and finally stopped his love?"

"I won't say anything, I'll go and burn high incense for Shen Liuliu now."

The sinking current rang out of the door, and the people living in the courtyard were all Qingling's disciples, most of whom stood in the courtyard to see the strange phenomena in the sky, and they were talking.

Seeing him, Ling Jinye waved and whispered: "Everyone said it was your credit."

Sinking: "..."

The original owner's memory is only a little bit left. Unfortunately, there is no Ning Runxin in it, and it is not mentioned in the original work at all. He really doesn't know what relationship the two have.

Chen Liuxiang shook his head helplessly, looked around and found that Zhou Xuanlan's room was tightly closed.

He wanted to go and see how he could sleep so heavily.

The night sky brightened again.

The sound of Shenliu heard a series of inhalations and screams that cut through the sky above the Sword Sect.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Uncle Ning has made double breakthroughs again!!"

Accumulate and make a fortune.

These four words appeared in everyone's hearts, and there were talented people.

Countless disciples of the Sword Sect were caring for him, cheering and cheering endlessly, and standing still on the spot to rub his ears.

At this time, Zhou Xuanlan's door suddenly opened.

Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes locked and he walked out after the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the

Shen Liuji found that the spiritual energy surrounding Zhou Xuanlan was different. Whether it was rich or running speed, it had crossed to a new level.

He opened his eyes slightly, "Have you broken through?"

The noise around was so loud that Zhou Xuanlan didn't hear it clearly for a moment, so he leaned closer and leaned down, "What did Master say?"

The sinking sound said it all over again.

Zhou Xuanlan showed a smile in his dark eyes, pointed to his forehead, "I'll tell you if you kiss me."

The sound of the sinking sound turned around and left.

I kissed him ten times a day, and I had to kiss him with my mouth.

Zhou Xuanlan quickly grabbed him: "Master, don't be angry, my disciple has indeed broken through to the Golden Pill Realm."

Golden Pill Realm...

The words bite between the teeth of the sinking sounded, and his face slightly condensed.

He remembered that Zhou Xuanlan was in this state, and had lost all his cultivation, experienced all the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and had countless tortures in life and death, and his beliefs were destroyed over and over again, and eventually fell into boundless darkness.

It was also at this time that Su Baiche established a unique position in his heart that no one could shake.

Zhou Xuanlan hesitated and said, "Master isn't you happy?"
To be continued...