The rain is sleeping.

Jiang Lan met for the first time.

He sat opposite Xiaoyu, watching quietly, without making any sound or making any moves.

The morning glow is either magnificent or dazzling.

But Jiang Lan has never visited, maybe Xiaoyu is more beautiful than these things.

Or maybe Xiaoyu looks quite rare when she sleeps, but curiously, his eyes have never been removed.

At this time, Jiang Lan frowned when she saw Xiaoyu.

"I'm going to wake up."

Jiang Lan talked silently to himself and did not retract his gaze.

I was waiting for the rain to wake up.

"Um?"

Xiaoyu frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

My eyes were a little confused, but I immediately found someone on the other side.

She looked up slightly, leaned her chin against her arm, and looked at the person opposite her.

This person is naturally Jiang Lan.

She is very familiar with Jiang Lan's taste and breath.

Maybe I didn't smell the strange aura and didn't wake up as soon as possible.

"Senior sister is awake?" Jiang Lan's voice came over.

Smooth, soft.

It won't disturb the person who just woke up.

"Junior brother." Xiaoyu's eyes were still confused:

"You lied to me and didn't keep your promise."

Xiaoyu's tone was filled with a hint of anger, and she looked a little unhappy.

But it's very light and seems to be a joke.

After hearing this, Jiang Lan was a little surprised:

“Not keeping your promise?”

"You forgot." Xiaoyu looked depressed.

Jiang Lan: "..."

After a moment of silence, he spoke:

"Because of the soil in Yaochi?"

He did say that he would check it out in a few days.

but...

It's indeed impossible to do it.

I feel a little disappointed when I hear this Xiaoyu:

"My flowers have withered again. They have been persisted for seven days. If my junior brother has gone, they can persist for eight days."

"Yes, is it a difference?" Jiang Lan asked.

"Yes." Xiaoyu stood up, then looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"They can know that we've tried."

The senior sister is in the wrong place.

However, Jiang Lan did not say anything. He might go into seclusion in the future and wanted to say something to Xiaoyu.

Maybe those days, Xiaoyu was waiting for him.

Finally, I didn't wait.

"I..."

"I?"

Xiaoyu tilted her head and looked at Jiang Lan curiously, not understanding what Jiang Lan was going to say.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Lan spoke:

"I didn't mean to break the appointment."

Xiaoyu was stunned and looked at Jiang Lan with a smile:

"I know."

Xiaoyu, who had originally stood up, sat down again.

At this time, Jiang Lan spoke again:

"Does senior sister know the day of the challenge?"

He just woke up and didn't know the exact time.

Hurry!

Xiaoyu stood up again, and she seemed to remember this:

"I forgot to say that today I have reached the eighth peak, and tomorrow is the day to challenge my junior brother."

Jiang Lan: "..."

This sentence reminded him of what Uncle Miaoyue of the Fifth Peak said to his senior brother Lu Jian many years ago.

He said that tomorrow is the engagement day.

All are one day apart.

Every time he wakes up, he is a little coincidental.

No one practiced the Eighth Peak today, it turned out that it was because of this.

"Junior brother, leave quickly. They made an appointment very early, and the fight might have started at this time." Xiaoyu said anxiously.

Jiang Lan missed the first seven games. If he didn't see this game, he would never see the fairy's battle.

Of course, she recorded it.

.

"Did you lose the first peak?"

On the way, Jiang Lan roughly understood the situation of the battle in the past few days.

Lin An took office as the first battle and was defeated.

The second peak north took office as the second battle and narrowly won.

The third peak Hongluan took office as the third battle and was defeated.

The fourth peak...

"Well, I lost the first peak, and the other party sent a very strong dragon." Xiaoyu continued:

“Since seven battles, four defeats and three wins.

If the senior brother Lu Jian wins four wins and four losses.

Tomorrow is the most important battle.”

As the sound fell, Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Jiang Lan, to see if Jiang Lan was nervous.

But she didn't see anything.

The junior brother was as calm as ever, and he could not see any obvious emotions on his face.

This has been almost the case for so many years.

"Junior brother, won't you be happy?" Xiaoyu asked in a slight sense.

Jiang Lan: "..."

The topic has jumped.

"Senior sister, why did you say this?" Seeing that the number of people in front began to increase, Jiang Lan knew that it should be here.

But Xiaoyu looks like she is sixteen years old, so no one will pay attention.

Although pure and beautiful, it is not as dazzling as normal.

Pure and beautiful appearance are not uncommon in Kunlun, or even very common.

Jiang Lan is just one of the ordinary disciples, and he does not have that dazzling glory.
To be continued...