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    In early summer, the mansion was decorated with pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings.  The green lake is filled with dense lotus flowers that have just bloomed. The lotus leaves are swaying slightly in the breeze, which is so beautiful.

    There are two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion in the center of the lake. One is dressed in white, as gentle as jade, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if a heavenly being has come to the world.  The other one was dressed in black clothes, as cold as ice. He sat there motionless, as cold as a rock that could neither move nor laugh.

    "There are osmanthus seeds in three autumns and lotus flowers ten miles away." Zhang Zijing shook the folding fan in his hand and sighed to the person opposite: "Such a beautiful scenery, no wonder even you came here to see it."

    The man in black clothes turned a deaf ear and just nodded lightly.

    Being used to his junior brother's attitude, Zhang Zijing just laughed and shook his head, not caring.  Suddenly, he saw the boat buried deep in the center of the lake. After a closer look, he saw the man in the boat with lotus leaves folded to cover the sun.

    Zhang Zijing paused while waving his fan, a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes, and said with a smile: "We are also cultivators, look at her, and then look at us."

    When the man in black clothes heard this, the hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and the tea immediately overflowed a little.  When Zhang Zijing wasn't paying attention, the man looked expressionless and gently wiped away the water stains on the table with his sleeves.

    And his peripheral vision never left the boat

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    Outside the study room, two children were whispering.

    "I don't know where my uncle has gone. Master has been waiting for a quarter of an hour."

    The man in Xuanyi who was walking towards him felt his heart tighten when he heard this, and then he strode in, frightening the two children so much that they didn't even dare to breathe.

    "Where has Junior Brother gone?" Zhang Zijing held up a book and asked with a smile while sitting on the Grand Master's chair in front of the desk, "I have a question to ask Junior Brother for advice."

    The man in black clothes glanced at Zhang Zijing's unopened folding fan, and then said calmly: "Senior brother, please ask."

    Half an hour later, after Zhang Zijing went out, the man in black clothes walked to his painting tube in three or two steps, paused, and then opened one of the paintings.

    The scroll opened and a smiling girl was revealed.  The delicate eyebrows and eyes are like the scorching peach blossoms in spring, and the bright spring light seems to be blended into them. A pair of peach blossom eyes looks over with a smile but not a smile, which makes people blush.

    This is thirteen-year-old Azhao

    Zhang Zijing moved this painting

    The man in mysterious clothes looked at it quietly for a while, then gently reached out and caressed the cheek of the girl in the painting.

    Ah Zhao

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    "Junior brother, you must be my enemy?" Zhang Zijing looked at the man with dark eyes in front of him. Although he was still smiling, his eyes became more and more solemn.

    The sword in the man's hand became sharper and sharper, and his face was not moved at all by the words "Junior Brother".

    Zhang Zijing held his sword to resist, and kept talking, "My father treated you so much that you never resisted, and now you are thinking of killing me because of a little girl."

    "Si Baiye, Si Baiye, everyone in the world says you are cold-faced and cold-hearted. Who knew you hid your thoughts so deeply."

    The movements of the man in black clothes were slightly sluggish, and then his face became colder, and the killing intention of the long sword was clear.

    Gradually, Zhang Zijing¡¯s resistance became difficult, and sweat broke out on his forehead.  Gritting his teeth, he continued: "You like her, but you don't know that her impression of you is not even as good as those of her senior brothers!"

    The second the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Zijing felt his sword being broken at the waist.

    "Shut up!" The man in black clothes put his sword across Zhang Zijing's neck.

    Zhang Zijing was startled at first, and then looked at the man in front of him indifferently: "Tell me, if Ah Zhao knew that you killed me, would she hate you?" "After all, she seems to be somewhat in love with me."

    The hand of the man in black clothes holding the sword trembled. Because the distance was very close, Zhang Zijing captured this subtle movement instantly.

    "Do you still remember what Azhao said when he became my disciple?" Zhang Zijing was convinced, and he immediately looked over with a smile.

    Thanks to the teacher's kindness, the disciple's life and death wish is the driving force.

    The nine-year-old child was covered in wounds, thin and pale, but what he said was surprising.  When Ah Zhao was kneeling in front of Zhang Zijing to serve him tea, what was he doing?

    He remembered that he sat aside and looked at everything in front of him indifferently.  When the tea was brought to him, he took a symbolic sip without saying a word to her.  Even the name "A Zhao" was carefully chosen for her by Zhang Zijing.

    SheDong Chi, who couldn't hide it, wanted to cry but had no tears.

    ¡°Don¡¯t think he didn¡¯t hear it, his cousin must be gloating about his misfortune.  Ever since he followed Master Bai Yin, his cousin has become a bad student!

    Bai Yin listened clearly to the conversation between the two. She stuffed a piece of orange into Si Baiye's mouth with her backhand, then clapped her hands and stood up, "Let's go, Bai Cong brought his girlfriend back for the first time, let's go pick her up."  One pick up.¡±

    Her brother is already in his twenties this year. At 1.8 meters tall, he is already an adult.

    Half an hour later, Bai Yin saw Bai Cong at the door of the villa. Behind him was a shy girl. The girl glanced at her secretly and then shrank behind Bai Cong. Her cheeks were red and she was very cute.  .

    What was different from what she showed was that the girl grabbed the flesh of Bai Cong's waist and said through gritted teeth: "Why don't you grow up properly?" Before, Bai Cong thought he was sunny and handsome, but now compared to his sister, she looked like a fairy and a mortal.  The difference!

    Bai Cong has become accustomed to such words over the years. He curled his lips and didn't even bother to refute.

    "Are you really siblings?" The girl glanced at her boyfriend's sister and felt that she liked her very much.

    After hearing this, Bai Cong suddenly felt dazed.  Then he smiled heartily: "Of course!"

    He is no longer an ignorant child. Looking back on what happened when he was a child, he can already see many flaws.  For example, why his parents moved from one village to another, why they suddenly moved to the city, and his aunt named Bai Xiu who was never mentioned.

    But so what?

    Bai Yin is his biological sister, his parents' biological daughter, and she will never change in her lifetime.

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    After lunch, Bai Yin and Si Baiye took a walk in the scenic area that had been built nearby.

    Thinking of the young couple who had unconsciously shown their sweet aura just now, Bai Yin looked at Si Baiye's perfect profile again, and suddenly said with a smile, "Shall we go get the certificate?" "What certificate?" Si Baiye didn't understand at first.  , but after he thought about it carefully, a kind of joy filled his heart.

    Is that what he thinks

    Soon, Bai Yin confirmed his answer, "Marriage certificate."

    She recovered her cultivation a year ago, but she is not Zhang Zijing after all. Although she is looking forward to Zexia's ascension, she prefers to live in the present.  Come and go as you wish, succeed or fail.

    This year Si Baiye happens to be thirty years old. I think of this as a birthday gift. I think he will like it.

    Si Baiye was startled for a moment, and then he showed an obvious smile, no longer as cold as before, "Okay."

    The blue water microwave, the world for a moment.  Time is very long, enough for many people to go for a lifetime.

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