When you enter the door, you will pass a corridor decorated with petals. The sparse rain water circulates on the tiles for a long time and finally wets the delicate flowers. After turning a few turns, you will see that at the end of the corridor is a wooden pavilion with white gauze covering the wind. The plaque says the Blue Water Pavilion, and the regular font is obviously not written by the Yu Zhenxuan outside.

A woman in plain clothes and light body sat in Lanshui Pavilion. Looking from a distance, she had deep eyes, high nose, thin waist and long legs, and had white skin. She looked a little different from the appearance of people from Central Plains. However, her lips were not angry, and her willow bones were quite soft, which looked like a person who had been sick for a long time.

However, the rainy weather was a bit cool, with water and moisture. A weak girl's house showed her skirt, and half of her arm was exposed in the air. This is the case with the so-called white wrist frosty snow.

Xiao Yue'er blocked Ma Yuan, lifted the white veil, and invited Gu Yi, but she did not forget to instruct, "Miss is just recovering from illness, so please feel sorry for Mr. Gu."

What is this called? I still feel pity.

"Yue'er talks too much." The person in the pavilion scolded him. The voice was not soft, but it was a little cold and weak.

This woman might have something to do with Xiao Yiyi, which is Gu Yi’s idea.

Sister Ye also looked at him.

...

Ma Yuan outside the curtain was pulled away by Xiao Yue'er.

"Sir, Yue'er is presumptuous, but everyone in Luyang knows that Xiao Niang's sentence "Tibetan Book Books Manting Opens" is to find his younger brother. Although Mr. Gu has answered the next sentence, his appearance is not similar to my Xiao Niang. Who is he? We have known each other for a long time, you must tell me."

Who is Gu Yi?

Ma Yuan pursed his lips. It was the first time that Yueer had asked for him in these years. Men always had to be strong when asking for it. Unfortunately, he really didn't know the answer to this question.

"Yue'er, you asked this question very well." He could only say this, "But I want to say I don't know, do you believe it?"

Yue'er has seen more and more people every day. If she hadn't been versatile, how could she receive so many distinguished guests?

How could such an answer convince her? The little girl pouted, as if she knew how to deal with Ma Yuan. "Sir~ Even if you want to cheat Yue'er, you have to give a reason to be able to pass. You have been calling him a master. Could it be that you didn't even know who he was, so you became a disciple?"

Ma Yuan scratched his head, trying to grab one or two hairs to hide his embarrassment, and later he was even more embarrassed to find that he had no hair.

"But, I really don't know what the master is from."

...

Inside the curtain.

"At that time, you weren't that tall yet, do you still remember me?"

Ye Xiaoniang and Gu Yi looked at each other, and she was tearful and suddenly asked this question.

Gu Yi was trembling inside. What was going on?

Did the siblings really recognize each other?

But he swore that the long night of the world was not what he remembered in his mind, nor did he have such a poem agreement with anyone.

However, it seems that Ye Xiaoniang is sincere and has tears.

Gu Yi thought that no matter whether it was her illness or the talisman on the plaque, there were things he cared about. If he made the mistake, it would be no harm.

The most important thing is to eat fish for free.

Therefore, he answered seriously according to his original intention: "I don't remember."

"That's right, you were still very young at that time." Ye Xiaoniang sobbed, raised her hand and wiped it briefly, "I was afraid that you wouldn't remember it, so I wrote it on the plaque of Yu Zhenxuan. I know if it was you, I would definitely understand it."

Hum? What does it mean? This poem is not hidden in memory, or written in the broken talisman for her younger brother to read?

Gu Yi changed his mind in an instant, "Is only your younger brother able to understand it? Why can your younger brother definitely understand it?"

"Silly, as long as you can understand it, I am your sister. We come from the family of Biography Fu Shi, which is a talisman that only the Ye family can understand." Ye Xiaoniang didn't know whether it was a happy smile or a silly smile, but she smiled in the end.

Only the Ye family can understand it?

The world of cultivating immortals is always full of wonders. Although she has a second-rate reason, others cannot refute it. However, for Gu Yi, if Xiao Yiyi doesn't teach him, he will not know him...

emmm…

Maybe the woman really thought she had found her younger brother.

But he doesn't think so.

Gu Yi also told the truth, "Girl, I won't lie to you. I know that talisman not because of the so-called connection between you and me, but because someone taught me."

"No matter what the reason, as long as you know it, you are the person I am looking for." As she was speaking, she suddenly used her strength to her fingertips and left beautiful handwriting in the air. Ma Yuan said that she was not a practitioner, indeed, not, but despite this, she could still use talismans like Gu Yi, and the wounded talismans she wrote were exactly the same as what he had learned!

"You should know this three-yuan wounded talisman, right?"

Gu Yi's mind was buzzing. This was what Xiao Yiyi taught him. How could this woman recognize the Sanyuan Sword Spirit Talisman!

Ye Xiaoniang looked at Gu Yi who was a little confused and suddenly her eyebrows fell, "Don't you know each other?"

"No, of course I know."

The girl glanced at him deeply and exclaimed her pale lips, "Can you write to Sanyuan now? Write it to me."

This matter is not difficult. Gu Yi moved to the case and took the pen and showed an exquisite talisman. He was different from Xiao Yiyi. He was a rough man, and he wanted to write it better.

For some reason, when he wrote it, he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him felt relieved. A gust of wind passed by in the pavilion, passing by her, bringing up a curtain of white gauze and a gentle smile on her face.

"From now on, I will take care of you."

The wounded talisman was already held in her hand and looked carefully, looking at it with satisfaction.

"Girl, it seems that your doubts are resolved." Gu Yi rubbed his fingers and thought for a while, "But there is still something next, I hope the girl will tell you the truth."

"Don't have to be so distant. I know you may not recognize me, but I will treat you as my younger brother. From royal relatives and nobles to ordinary people in Luyang City, I wrote that poem in front of the door to find my lost relatives."

"I won't mention this in advance. Did you write the talisman on the plaque at the door? Or did someone teach you? Why is it a Taoist talisman?"

Ye Xiaoniang said in confusion: "It was written by myself, but why did it be called a talisman? What I wrote is not a talisman, but a hidden poem talisman."

Gu Yi smiled, this matter became more and more interesting, "Miss Xie replied, "Can I see the girl's condition?"

Ye Xiaoniang smiled slightly and looked at him with a doting look, "Okay."

She stretched out her hand, as if she was not on guard at all. Gu Yi was a little shook by his little wrist as white as tender lotus root. He could only try not to look at it, nor to look at this person, and focus his mind on the matter.

His body still has no spiritual energy, so he can only gather at his fingertips with the energy of the creatures around him...

...

...

"Is Mr. Gu really the little girl's younger brother?"

Xiaoyue'er helped Ye Xiaoniang sit on the bed, her eyes feeling distressed for the sick woman.

However, Ye Xiaoniang was in a very good mood. She couldn't help laughing, as she smiled like the pink peaches blooming in spring and as white lotus blooming in summer. "Yes, that's the answer that only I know: a sprinkle of the long night in the world."

"Then I want to congratulate my mother. My younger brother looks very unusual and must be extremely excellent."

Speaking of excellence, the woman on the bed couldn't help but show a hint of haze and melancholy on her face, "I hope my guess is wrong. I didn't dare to ask just now, he seems to be... a person who escapes the environment?"

"The person who escapes from the realm?!" Xiao Yue'er exclaimed loudly, "This... how could this happen?"

"I guess he suffered some hardship." Ye Xiaoniang bit her lip, "He is still prepared for me, so I can't ask at this time. But he really has no cultivation in his body."

Xiaoyue'er couldn't believe this cruel fact. Because cultivating immortality is like living, there is no chance to walk it again.

The reason why it makes people feel scared is because it must be caused by some extreme situations. The most common one is serious injury. The damage it brings to the body is irreversible, so naturally it is not suitable for cultivating immortals again.

"No, how could my little sister's younger brother be a hijacked person!"

"No matter what, I finally found him, even if he was a person who escaped from the realm..." The weak Ye Xiaoniang suddenly became stronger. "He is now staying at Yunshu Inn. I am not well-being yet. You will find two of you tomorrow and invite him to Yu Zhenxuan to live."

...

...

"Master, Master. Are you really Ye Xiaoniang's younger brother?" Ma Yuan saw Gu Yi coming out of the curtain and greeted him. Now everyone knows that the master we worshiped by Ma Ma is not an ordinary person.

"It shouldn't be." Gu Yi walked with his hands behind his back.

"But you really said that poem."

"I recognized it from the talisman on the plaque, and there are doubts about it."

"What can be doubted about this?"

The boy narrowed his eyes, "She said it was a hidden poem talisman, not a broken poem."

Ma Yuan was puzzled, "So what?"

Gu Yi stopped, squinted his eyes and said lightly, "But that's obviously a broken talisman."

...

"Ma Yuan is out, Ma Yuan is out!"

The bald man followed Gu Yi, and now he was refreshed. He probably was the last time he was admitted to the Immortal Academy.

Chen Mingguang stayed outside for a long time, and the master and apprentice were an anomaly in his bored days. Although Gu Yi didn't pay attention to him, he walked over quickly from the side and said, "Everyone knows that the person who can accept this poem is Ye Xiaoniang's close relative. Mr. Gu, can we change our words in the future? Some people just now said some disrespectful words, but we are all trying to protect Ye Xiaoniang."

"Yes, yes, it's really because this poem has been here for a long time, and I didn't expect anyone to be able to take it."

"Mr. Gu, Ma Yuan, Wu Gang, I just made a rash decision. I'm here to apologize to you." The bearded man was also very happy.

Since that's the case, it's good to be kind to be kind, Gu Yi bowed, "The misunderstanding between men is just a matter of sesame and green beans. What about you, Ma Yuan?"

"So too!" he stretched his neck and shouted, "The person who wants to save face."

"Hahaha!"

Chen Mingguang put his hands on his cuffs and said with a smile: "Why sit down and have a glass of wine together?"
Chapter completed!