First Summoner

Chapter 874 Sister and Brother Meet

Fu Hongxue came to his senses. He looked at Shen Yan and said softly, "Junior Sister Shen, you don't have to be polite."

Shen Yan responded lightly and asked, "Brother Fu, are you going to stay in Fenghuo Territory?"

Fu Hongxue nodded and replied calmly: "Yes, I will stay here."

His eyes were firm and calm, as if he had already made his decision.

Just at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps was heard.

I saw a young disciple wearing a black robe slowly approaching. He had an upright posture and steady steps. When he got closer, he stopped and called out, "Hongxue."

Fu Hongxue heard the voice and looked over, and immediately recognized the person.

Although the other person was wearing a black robe and a mask, Shen Yan was still able to recognize the person in front of him. He was none other than the senior brother who led them to Fenghuo Territory - Qu Su.

Shen Yan nodded slightly, "Senior Brother Qu Su."

"Senior Brother." Fu Hongxue also called out.

Qu Su glanced at them, nodded, and said, "Junior Sister Shen is here too. It's a good opportunity. Let me tell you something. I told Elder Ye that I will not stay in Fenghuo Territory, so tomorrow I will return to Taipu Mountain with Junior Sister Shen and the others. I hope Junior Sister Shen can go with me this time."

He emphasized the last sentence.

Especially the word "peers".

Shen Yan said: "Okay."

After Qu Su glanced at Shen Yan, he said to Fu Hongxue solemnly: "I'll leave this to you, Hongxue."

"Okay." Fu Hongxue had no complaints or opinions.

Qu Su knew that his junior fellow apprentice was always taciturn, indifferent and distant, so the two of them were like strangers when they got along with each other.

Qu Su didn't say anything more, but looked at Shen Yan and said, "Wait for me here tomorrow at noon."

Shen Yan nodded in agreement.

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After Shen Yan chatted with Fu Hongxue for a few more sentences, he returned to his friends and told them that they would leave Fenghuo Domain at noon tomorrow.

My friends have no objection to this.

Just when Shen Yan was about to go back to the tent to find a place to meditate and practice, his breathing suddenly stagnated as if he sensed something.

She instinctively looked in a certain direction.

This glance made her heart surge.

Not far away, the young man in white slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his beautiful and fair face. He was staring at her closely at this moment, and his gaze seemed to contain thousands of words and endless emotions.

His lips were slightly tightly closed, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly, as if he was swallowing back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

At this moment, the friends beside Shen Yan noticed that something was wrong with her. They followed her gaze and soon noticed the young man in white.

In an instant, they all looked shocked.

"Ah Huai!"

Someone broke the silence first and called out the name.

Qingwu, who was standing side by side with the young man in white, seemed particularly excited.

He tried desperately to call them and opened his mouth to shout, but found that he could not make a single sound.

In desperation, he could only wave his arms wildly and greet people enthusiastically.

His eyes were full of expectation, as if silently saying: Look at me! I am Qingwu!

Finally, after a brief hesitation, the young man in white slowly took two steps forward. But then, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, he could no longer suppress his surging emotions and ran towards Shen Yan like an arrow.

"elder sister!"

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Shen Yan, and without hesitation, he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, everything around them became unimportant, and the only things left in the world were their figures hugging each other.

"elder sister……"

"Ah Huai." Shen Yan's eyes were sore, and she reached out to hug him tightly, "I'm glad you're okay."

When Shen Huai heard this, the corners of his eyes turned red and his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress some emotion. He responded softly.

"I have always been well, but I made you worried. It is me who failed to protect you and caused you to suffer."

Shen Yan felt particularly uncomfortable when she heard this. She raised her hand and gently patted his back, comforting him in a slightly awkward tone, "Sister has not suffered."

After the two let go of each other, Shen Yan looked up at him.

Shen Huai looked down at her.

Although they are the same age, Shen Huai is taller than Shen Yansheng.

Shen Yan saw that he was safe and sound, and a big stone in her heart finally fell. She noticed that there were many eyes looking at her from all directions. She asked Shen Huai to put on the mask first, and then reached out to hold Shen Huai's wrist, "There are too many people here, come with me."

"Okay." Shen Huai responded softly, his eyes following Shen Yan.

Although Shen Yan was wearing a black robe and a mask, revealing her physical features, he was able to recognize her based on his senses.

Because he and she are related by blood.

He would not mistake his sister.

Shen Huai followed Shen Yan obediently and walked forward.

At this moment, Qingwu felt extremely depressed when he saw this scene.

No one recognized him?

Shen Yan, am I not your friend?

at this time--

"Hey, isn't this that guy?" Zhuge Youlin's voice came from afar.

Yu Changying nodded: "It seems so."

"What's it called?" Jiang Xianyue asked puzzledly.

Wen Yuchu asked: "Bluebird?"

Xiao Zechuan: "Crow?"

"No, I remember! His name is not Crow!" Zhuge Youlin said very affirmatively.

After hearing Zhuge Youlin's words, Qingwu's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up with surprise, as dazzling as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

He immediately took big strides and ran quickly towards the direction where Zhuge Youlin was.

But just when he was halfway there, Zhuge Youlin's voice rang out again.

"His name is Qingdan!"

He looked at the people in front of him with astonishment and disbelief, his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to immediately utter some accusations full of anger and grievance.

But soon, he realized that he was now a mute who could not speak, and the thousands of words in his heart suddenly turned into helplessness and bitterness.

Oh oh oh!

He is so sad!

Qingwu glared at them angrily, then turned around and walked away with dignity.

"Qingwu!" At this time, several shouts sounded at the same time, in unison.

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at them.

Zhuge Youlin rushed forward as quickly as the wind and raised his hands to tightly hold Qingwu's shoulders.

He grinned and said, "We were just teasing you. Of course we remember you! You are our good friend, Master Qingwu!"

When Qingwu heard this, his expression eased slightly and he finally felt a little better.

Zhuge Youlin noticed that he hadn't said a word so far, and asked in confusion: "Why don't you say anything?"