"Take it, Suyun."

"I'm leaving now. If you have any questions, please contact me. Mr. Jiao Qiu is still worried about you."

Yanqing threw a bag of arrows to Yannian, who nodded and said thank you.

After watching Yanqing leave, Yannian threw a bag of Xundi to Qiong and asked Qiong to pick out some Xianzhou clothes for him to decorate himself.

As the saying goes, when you are in town, do as the Romans do.

"No, we are going to change clothes. Thank you Lao Yan and Lao Yun, haha." The players became excited. "Manye Cat" raised his eyebrows. Wow, Hamiyou Company finally acted like Hakimi and wanted to change the protagonist's clothes.

Why is it not in the internal test? Which side is fake?

I gradually couldn't distinguish between falsehood and reality, and "Manyo no Cat" felt that he was in good spirits.

With a look of grief on his face, he manipulated the protagonist to go to the store. In order to survive, he could only endure Hamiyou's backstabbing live broadcast.

In order to see Danheng, he would endure any hardship.

When I arrived at the store, three sets of ancient-style clothes were displayed on the interface, one black, one yellow, and one green. I could also choose from a variety of leg rings and shoes.

After some hesitation, "Manye no Neko" chose a yellow outfit for Qiong, an orange leg ring on her right thigh, and white boots.

Wear another earring with red tassels on the right ear.

"What do you think? My aesthetic taste is pretty good, right?" "Manye Cat" smiled proudly.

The screen was half praising and half disapproving, but the plot was the main focus. The "Manyo no Neko" left the store, and the clothes he had picked out became free sets for players to switch between at will.

But if you want to complete the task with Li Suyun, you must change clothes, otherwise the prompt cannot be carried out.

"Qiong...is this your first time wearing something like this?"

"It's a good choice, very handsome." Yannian praised gently.

This made Qiong and the players feel embarrassed.

Qiong smiled shyly and looked away, "I'll pay you back later."

"No need. A gift from a friend is worth more than the thought."

"Don't be so particular. If you like it, it will be the best response to me."

One meter away, Yannian's eyes were clear and without ripples.

Suddenly, Yannian untied the red rope from his wrist, and the cloud-shaped lock on it swayed. He threw it to Qiong, "Longevity lock, long life and wealth, ward off ghosts and soldiers, and ward off disasters and evil spirits."

"I'm giving it to you. Legend has it that before Emperor Gong Siming became a god, he wore a cloud-shaped jade pendant that he never took off. Later generations used it to make various ornaments to symbolize good luck."

"Even... my name has something to do with it," Yannian said subconsciously.

But as he spoke, Yannian's pupils shrank.

When he went to Lan's past before, he lost a jade pendant. He was so excited at that time that he almost lost his mind. When he raised his sword, the jade pendant on his waist was scratched and fell to the ground accidentally.

Could it be... that Lan picked it up later?

Maybe it was just an accident. After all, there were many jade pendants. A memory emerged in Yannian's mind, and this memory became a CG for players outside the screen to watch.

It is Li Suyun's childhood memory.

The child was born weak and could not practice sword skills. He was laughed at and hid in a corner sadly.

On a hot summer day, the sky is blue and the sun is as hot as fire. In the courtyard, there is the sound of my mother teaching my sister to practice sword, every move is meticulous and detailed.

The cicadas' noisy chirping is like waves of heat, constantly hitting the eardrums.

"What's wrong? Xiao Suyun, you are here alone."

The shadow of a fox appeared, but its appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Uncle Jiaoqiu, I also want to become a Cloud Rider... But I can't practice swordsmanship. Can I, can I still become a Cloud Rider?" Little Suyun sobbed, "Because I was born with bad lungs."

"If you remove it, the lungs that grow back quickly will still be bad."

"What's the use of such a weak body?"

[Cola Blade Huang Mengju: Suyun, don't cry. I'm a grown man, and my heart is melting.]

The fox's shadow shook, and a big hand stretched out, stroking Li Suyun's head with a gentle tone.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Jiao Qiu smiled faintly.

"The significance of Yunqi is not so superficial. Someone who can't play the jade flute can still be a great musician if he plays the pipa well. Someone who can't write poetry can also become a good writer if he writes a touching story."

"Those who grasp the sword and become Cloud Riders may not necessarily persevere to the end and become good Cloud Riders."

"You have to choose your own path. There's no need for so many reasons. As long as you want to, the mountain to become a Cloud Rider is there, waiting for you to climb."

Xiao Suyun was confused, not quite understanding what she was saying.

Jiao Qiu hit the little boy on the head with his fan and said with a wicked smile, "Little fool, try more. Besides swords, there are also magic."

"Ugh, Uncle Jiaoqiu, you hit me so hard." Little Suyun covered her head with her hands, looking aggrieved.

At this time, the screen went black, and there were a few sentences of Xiao Suyun's self-narration.

"Our family is a neighbor of Master Jiaoqiu. It is said that he has superb medical skills and used to treat injured Yunqi."

"But later, for some reason... I became a hermit here. Whenever I feel sad, I go here."

"The fields in the courtyard are full of red peppers. The bright colors and spicy taste always make people feel that life is still fresh."

"Instead of...bitter medicine and endless treatment."

The scene turned, showing that little Suyun worked hard to practice talismans and finally became a cloud rider, who was called a child of destiny by everyone, the night before going to the battlefield.

Before leaving, Jiaoqiu gave him the red rope with the cloud lock hanging on it.

"The patterns on the clouds mimic the jade pendant Emperor Gong Siming wore before he became a god. I don't know if it's genuine, but it's been circulated for a long time: praying for a long and worry-free life."

"Lock your life forever."

"Thank you, Master." Li Suyun put the red rope on his wrist. He was full of energy and looked like a completely different person now. His complexion was also very good.

The screen ends.

[The Black Tower Under the Moon and My Lifetime: No, Suyun, you just gave it to us like this, wouldn't Master feel bad? Don't be so kind to us, woo woo - I'm so touched.]

[Shu Yan's aftereffects after Huannian: He was full of vigor and vitality back then, but why has he become like this now... Looking at the CG, he's clearly not that bad, and he didn't even spit out poisonous irises.]

"This... is too expensive, Suyun." Qiong looked at the ornament in his palm, which was small and exquisite. But when he raised his eyes, he found that Yannian was distracted.

"Suyun?"

Yannian's mind was confused for a moment.

The pattern drawn by Jiaoqiu... is very similar to the jade pendant he lost.

Or just coincidence?

There are a lot of people there who can pick up the jade pendant, and Lan is hiding among them. It's a pity... he doesn't have enough time.

After carefully searching through all of Li Suyun's memories, there was no more information related to Lan.

Yannian came back to his senses and smiled softly, "It's okay, my master gave it to me - it works very well."

"When I left, I told my master that I would give him to my best friend."

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