The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

Of course, the extent of launching a war to exterminate a clan with many elders and elite disciples is less common, but it is not completely unheard of.

It's just that there are more trade-offs, so you need to think more about it.

Now that he had heard the news, Xu Qingyan was not that surprised.

This was indeed a step that Song Xiyan had thought of long ago, and it would ferment later if not today.

Hong Jiao was just a fuse after all.

To be more precise, Hong Jiao became an opportunity.

His death is definitely a loss from the perspective of the Eighteen Sword Sects. It is hard to find such a loyal "handler" who can handle various diplomatic affairs and has certain insidious and cunning means.

But the person is dead, how can we not take advantage of this issue to make some comments?

It can be regarded as making the best use of things.

How many people would really mourn and feel sorry for Hong Jiao?

The things he did during his lifetime, the reputation he accumulated, and the impression he left behind meant that no one would miss him much after his death.

That's right, this is the destined ending of the villain.

Or you can stir up trouble until the end, and then one day you make a mistake and lose everything, and then all the scorn will follow.

It's like a reminder to myself.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Xu? Senior Brother Xu, what do you think about our Sect Master leading the Mountain Masters to raid the Luming Sect?"

Before Xu Qingyan could even cross the square in the middle, he was blocked.

They are a group of enthusiastic and youthful young men and women.

Of course, he is also a teenager.

It's just that the experience from his previous life and the temperament he accumulated made him look more calm and free-spirited, not like a simple and immature teenager.

He smiled.

"I... stood and watched."

"Stand and watch...?"

"Sorry, I have something else to do, you guys chat."

Xu Qingyan was not blindly trying to evade the enthusiasm of these young people, although he was indeed not very interested in these things whose results were known in advance. It was just that he really had something to do.

We passed through the square that was bustling with people, and even looked like people celebrating.

Xu Qingyan came to a somewhat remote mountain path, where there was only one residence.

Very clean house.

There is a small attic, only two floors, and the courtyard is not very big either.

But the fact that it can stand in this unique place shows the special status of its owner.

Xu Qingyan came to the door and knocked on it.

"come in."

Soon a familiar voice was heard from inside.

Xu Qingyan pushed the door open and walked in.

What immediately caught my eye was a figure in the sunshine, holding a kettle and watering the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard carefully.

She was wearing a sky blue dress, which was very rare.

The long hair is neatly combed behind the head, looking like a fan.

Combined with her overall temperament, she looks like a teacher, a respectable and intellectual lady.

But it's not common for her to wear a skirt.

Xu Qingyan looked at the other person calmly.

"Senior Sister Yu also has a hobby of planting flowers and plants."

Yu Nuan still had one hand bandaged, and held the kettle in the other hand before putting it down.

"I raise it when I have nothing to do, thinking that if something happens to me one day, I will never be able to come back. It would be nice to have something wither away with me."

What kind of weird twisted psychology is this?

Xu Qingyan didn't know, but fortunately, she was already a very normal woman he had ever met.

"Why are you being so negative? At least you are still alive and well."

Yu Nuan looked at Xu Qingyan, then raised her hand slightly.

"If it weren't for you, it might have come true this time... How long do you plan to stand at the door? Let everyone know that you came to my place?"

Xu Qingyan smiled and closed the door, then turned around and said, "It doesn't matter. After all, if people spread rumors like this, it seems like I'm the one who's taking advantage."

Yu Nuan raised her face, the sunlight shone on her fair face, making it look slightly red.

Her eyes were still deep and cold.

"What's the point of spreading rumors about you and me? It would be better to spread rumors about you and Ye Yanxi, that would be good."

The young man immediately broke out in a sweat.

Why are you still in Ye Yanxi?

"Well, she and I are just ordinary healers. Doesn't Senior Sister Yu want to change the medicine? Change it now?"

Yu Nuan glanced at the handsome boy who quickly changed the subject, and didn't say much. She just turned around, walked into the attic, and opened the door.

"Come in and change."

The figure disappeared into the shadows of the attic, and Xu Qingyan followed in without hesitation.

The room is isolated from the sun and has a cool and cold atmosphere.

It's exactly the same temperament as the other person.

Yu Nuan sat on a chair and brought over a small wooden medicine box.

Xu Qingyan took a look.

"Senior sister is well prepared."

Yu Nuan turned around and looked at the other person.

"Isn't it because I know you won't bring anything?"

Xu Qingyan blinked.

"Because I believe that Senior Sister must be the kind of person who does everything very well, otherwise she wouldn't have become Sect Master Song's disciple."

Yu Nuan rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Then she pushed the medicine box over, put her hands on the armrest, and lifted one of her long legs to rest on the other.

"Change it."

That's easy to say.

But the posture seemed a little strange to Xu Qingyan.

This sky-blue dress was not very long. At least when she raised her left leg, Xu Qingyan could clearly see her well-proportioned white calf, with the knee even vaguely visible.

"looking at what?"

Yu Nuan seemed to be aware of his gaze and looked at him with a slightly frown.

Xu Qingyan shook his head.

"Nothing, I'm about to start, tell me if it hurts."

Of course, it's useless to say it, it's going to hurt.

Yu Nuan hummed, but still did not change her sitting position.

It seemed like he knew that this was a temptation for the boy, but he just didn't change.

Xu Qingyan could only pretend not to see it.

He took the other person's hand and removed the bandage that had been applied a few days ago.

The process was actually very careful, but Yu Nuan still frowned and hummed softly.

Maybe it was restrained, but the voice sounded a bit strange and even annoying because of the restraint.

"Hmm... Yeah."

It was soft and like the humming of a kitten.

Inexplicably, Xu Qingyan felt like he was about to sweat.

The cold room suddenly became hot.

When he looked up slightly, he saw Yu Nuan squinting at him.

It was not the scrutiny that Song Xiyan gave him, but a slightly confused gaze with a bright red face, as if he had been drugged by some obscene drug.

The bandage was removed.

I saw the other person's hand.

The wound healed very quickly, which was the advantage of practitioners. However, the bones had not healed completely yet and could not be used normally. New tissue had already appeared on the skin and flesh.

"It's recovering well, but I need to apply medicine a few more times. It will probably take about a month to heal. It will be a little painful when I apply the medicine, so bear with it."

Yu Nuan narrowed her eyes and spoke softly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I can bear this little pain."

Xu Qingyan couldn't help but laugh and retort.

"Then what happened last time when you screamed like a pig being slaughtered?"

"You are the pig!"

She raised her foot and kicked the boy in the head, but the boy, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, easily reached out and grabbed it.

The other's delicate ankle.

But soon the smile on the corner of my mouth solidified because of the smooth touch in my hand, so smooth that I couldn't let it go.

Yu Nuan's cheeks turned redder.

She seemed to be sufficiently embarrassed.

"Is it nice to touch?"

"...very nice."

The boy who always answers questions is just really bad at lying...

Xu Qingyan did not lie, that's right.

But Yu Nuan's face, which had been cold and gloomy for the whole day, suddenly turned bright red, and even revealed a hint of tenderness.

The calf was held, and the skin felt the warmth of his palm.

The two looked at each other.

A conversation that couldn't be more direct.

The sunlight penetrated the space between the two people, leaving a path that seemed like the light had passed through.

Every scene seems to be a pleasure.

Xu Qingyan blinked his eyes and looked at the other person, appearing innocent, and his action of holding the other person's calf was completely gentlemanly, without any vulgar meaning.

But Yu Nuan is not a fool.

Nor is it the love-brained person who can't stand the slightest teasing.

Visible shame and anger appeared in his eyes.

"If you don't let go, I'll poke your eyes out."

"Look at you, you're anxious again."