Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

That night, Yunxian took out Tianya's wine and drank it with Tang San. After drinking, Tang San uttered the truth: "Yunxian, you should smile more. Do you know, you look pretty when you smile..."

"But you are only allowed to smile at me!"

"Xianxian, you definitely don't know...

"I really……"

Before he finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Yun Xian didn't want to listen to what he didn't finish, so he left a pot of sobering tea and left.

"Hey! Xianle! Why are you back?" Pei Qinghan sat on a chair, dangling his legs and eating preserved fruit in his mouth, "Did you have a wonderful night?"

Yun Xian glanced at her angrily and changed the subject: "I want you to do me a favor."

Pei Qinghan tilted his head. Anyone who sees a loli acting cute cannot refuse: "Xianle, have you lost your mind? You actually came to me for help?! Am I dreaming?" She held her hands in an exaggerated way. His face seemed really surprised.

However, the expression passed after she had made it, and the smile on her face gradually faded: "What are you busy with? I will definitely try my best."

Yun Xian slowly cast his gaze into the distance. The sky over there was filled with white clouds: "I may leave right away. I hope you can help me protect them."

Pei Qinghan blinked, without thinking much, and patted his chest: "Don't worry, isn't it just to protect these little brats? I'll cover it for you, Sister Qinghan! Why don't you believe me?"

Yun Xian smiled, "Okay, of course I believe you. A dear friend?" Yun Xian made a rare joke and walked away immediately after saying this.

Pei Qinghan's furious voice came from behind: "Xianle! Be more normal -!!!" The autumn birds in the forest were so frightened that they flew up.

After a long time, Pei Qinghan was still sitting there, muttering silently: "Xianle, you are tempted..."

Neither of them mentioned the conversation that day, not even Mu Mu knew about it.

Ever since Yunxian and Tang San had an accident before coming to Tiandou City, there would always be some inexplicable things missing around Yunxian. Sometimes it was a pen with the lid uncovered, sometimes it was a pen with the lid upside down. A teacup on the table. They are often small objects, and these small objects always return to their desks the day after they disappear, becoming more exquisite.

Yun Xian did not make any noise about this matter. After all, the enemy was in the open and I was in the dark at this time. Whoever took that step first would lose.

However, Yun Xian was somewhat surprised to find that the other party knew his habits extremely well, and even knew that he liked to hide wine in teapots.

It is for this reason that Unzen silently endures his presence.

However, this delicate balance was broken one day when Yun Xian returned to the dormitory. On her table, there was no tea set that she had placed before she left. On the contrary, there was a golden birdcage on it, with a bird lying in it. A canary that has lost its breath.

Yun Xian pursed her lips, and the terrible thoughts in her mind had already taken shape. The things placed on the table were not only to tell her that he was still there, but also to hint to her that she knew him well, even since childhood!

She secretly raised a bird when she was a child, but later she had no time to take care of it, and the bird starved to death. Even Gu Ying didn't know about this matter. The only ones who knew about it were Mu Mu and another member of the demon clan, Meng Weixia.

In the silence, gusts of cold wind blew by. "Since you're here, why don't you come out?" Yun Xian looked directly at the birdcage, knowing that the man was already behind her without looking back.

A chuckle came from behind Yun Xian, and an indistinguishable face was exposed in the air: "His Majesty I haven't noticed me yet! There has been no movement after so many days." How strange! He had an evil smile on his face, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"How's it going? Xianle, do you like the gift I specially prepared for you?" The young man slowly walked around, seeming to be impatient with Yunxian's silence.

Yun Xian swept his hand across the table, and the things on it had disappeared: "Get out! You are not welcome here!" Yun Xian pointed at the door, his face as cold as frost.

Meng Weixia, half mad, is another high priest of the demon clan and the inheritor of violent aesthetics.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Xian. The remaining smile was replaced by a trace of displeasure: "We haven't seen each other for many years, why are you so eager to chase me away? Is it... afraid that I will reveal the truth back then?" He said Slowly approaching Yun Xian, not afraid of the divine sword that was already placed on his neck.

The neck was scratched, and little drops of blood flowed out from the wound, and dripped on the ground along with the movement of the sword, forming beautiful blood flowers.

"The truth? I wish you could tell me, do you really think I'm afraid?" Yunxian raised his chin, but there was no trace of Meng Weixia in his eyes.

Meng Weixia looked at her steadily for a long time, and then said: "Your Highness, don't worry, one day I will lead the demon clan to crush those hypocrites wearing holy cloaks." After saying that, he leaned back, innocent and innocent. He said evilly: "Your Highness, you must take good care of the bird I gave you!"

The sword in Yun Xian's hand has not yet been put down. There is still no expression on her face. She just said lightly: "There is no need to bother the high priest with this matter. I will handle it myself. Please take good care of your subordinates."

Meng Weixia stopped answering, laughed up to the sky, and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "What a pity! You are obviously the most perfect madman!!!"

Yun Xian sheathed his sword, still pondering in his mind, why he is the most perfect madman...