Sanqing, just like this, changed in front of everyone's eyes, from a stinky child to a handsome young man in his early twenties in an instant. Everyone present was stunned and had their own thoughts. Sanqing thanked Soul Haoxuan, the only one who was not surprised and the only one who knew, and then walked to the table.

Sanqing lifted the teapot and shook it gently, there were probably three cups of tea, he poured tea into the two teacups on the table, and then turned his head to Fan Youwei and said, "Come here!"

"Me?" Fan Youwei looked left and right, and after a long time, he was sure that Sanqing was calling him, and then slowly walked to Sanqing's side, raised his head slightly, and looked at Sanqing suspiciously.

"Drink this cup of tea!" Sanqing gently picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Fan Youwei.

"What?"

"Let you drink it!" Sanqing said in a deep voice.

Fan Youwei didn't dare to say anything more, and took the teacup from Sanqing's hand without hesitation, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, this thing is quite delicious, is there anything else?" After drinking the cup of Tiger Run Longjing, Fan Youwei suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed. Tilting his head, he grinned.

Sanqing shook his head.

"Wei Haoran, you get in!" After Fan Youwei walked back to his original position in a daze, Soul Haoxuan roared loudly.

Wei Haoran, who had been secretly watching everyone in the house outside the door, trembled when he heard his eldest brother shouting about himself, and had an ominous premonition, but he didn't dare to escape, so he had to bite the bullet and walk into the house, trembling to Soul Haoxuan's side, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Come here!" Soul Haoxuan glanced at his younger brother coldly, and didn't say anything, but Sanqing beckoned to Wei Haoran and let him go.

Wei Haoran glanced at Soul Haoxuan, the latter nodded slightly, and Wei Haoran strode to Sanqing's side.

"This cup is yours!" Sanqing brought the second cup of tea to Wei Haoran.

Wei Haoran took the tea, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, the aroma was pleasant, it was indeed a good cup of tea, he didn't think too much about it, and drank it in two sips. After drinking, there was a sweetness in my throat, and I lingered for a long time, refusing to let go.

After Wei Haoran returned the teacup, Sanqing poured out all the tea in the teapot, and it was just a full cup, and there was no tea in the pot.

"This last cup of tea, can you drink it?" Sanqing said as he looked at Soul Haoxuan.

"I've been, I don't drink tea?" Soul Haoxuan said coldly.

"Really?" Sanqing squinted and questioned.

"Really!"

"Everything has a first time, maybe you drink this cup of tea and fall in love with tea in the future?" Sanqing smiled, but there was an expression on his face that if you don't drink it, I will come and beat you.

"You're so annoying!" Soul Haoxuan smiled unprecedentedly, and then walked to Sanqing's side, and without waiting for Sanqing to make a move, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea in a sip.

"This tea really tastes a little bit!" Soul Haoxuan said with a wink after putting down the teacup.

"I'll like you, right?" said Sanqing with a smile.

Soul Haoxuan and Sanqing looked at each other and smiled, the meaning of this smile was only understood by the two of them.

"Have you forgotten something?" Soul Haoxuan said suddenly.

"No, I'll wait for you to speak. Sanqing said quietly, and while he was still messing with the broken clothes on his body.

"Oh, what if I don't? You don't ask?" Soul Haoxuan said coldly.

"I'm sure you will!" Sanqing didn't look up and continued to figure out his clothes.

"Oh, tall and confident!"

"We're in the same boat now, aren't we?" Sanqing finally raised his head and looked directly at Soul Haoxuan and asked.

Soul Haoxuan stared at Sanqing for a while, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he spoke: "The armor was taken by me!"

“。 On the stool that Sanqing did, he looked leisurely.

"At that time, it was the old man who asked me to take this armor, and he will have a role in the future, and I must be unaware, and if I can, I won't kill anyone. Soul Haoxuan said.

"But you didn't, did you?" asked Sanqing.

"I watched the dog and let it lead the way, and every time I arrived, the guys were bitten half dead, and I was a good man and gave them a good time. Soul Haoxuan said disapprerovingly.

"Are you, were they all injured when you arrived, and the armor was still there?" asked Sanqing in surprise and stood up.

"Hmm!"

Sanqing didn't say anything, lowered his head and thought to himself, this incident from many years ago has caused a fog again. Because the grave guard dog was dead by the time it arrived, and the armor was taken away, that is, it arrived after Soul Haoxuan. That is, there is someone, or something, arrived before Soul Haoxuan, injured people and left things behind. Who is he, and what is the matter? Is it the vague figure on the Immortal Mountain? or the old man in the Soul Haoxuan? or ...... Sanqing didn't dare to think about it anymore, this was originally just a karmic grudge between himself and that person, but now how many people have stepped on it? The whole thing seems to have become extremely complicated.

"Li Laosan's breastplate, was it deliberately left for him?" Sanqing retracted his thoughts and continued to ask.

"No!" Soul Haoxuan rubbed his nose and continued, "It's just a whim of my own, I think that person surnamed Li is interesting!"

"You, you met that old man seven years ago?" Sanqing questioned.

"I lied! I was only eight years old at the time, and I was no match for the surname Li at all!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly.

"You didn't lie this time?" Sanqing looked at Soul Haoxuan playfully.

"It's true!" said Soul Haoxuan frankly.

"Where is the armor now?" Sanqing didn't delve further and directly changed the topic.

"I pressed the old man's and sank it into the West Lake, and if nothing else, it is still there!"

"Take me now!" Sanqing said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to do!" Soul Hao Xuan picked up the oil lamp on the table, and then walked out of the bamboo house, and the house immediately fell into darkness, and everyone followed and left the bamboo house.

Soul Haoxuan carried the lamp, stood not far from the bamboo house, and after everyone came out, he whispered to Sanqing: "You take them to the bottom of the mountain and wait for me!"

Sanqing glanced at Soul Haoxuan, and seemed to see through the other party's thoughts, so he asked, "Don't you need my help?"

"No need!" Soul Haoxuan said in a deep voice.

Sanqing turned his head, took a group of people and waited, followed the road he came, and quickly left.

Soul Haoxuan watched everyone leave, then returned to the house, hid the book on the table in his arms, and walked out of the bamboo house again.

"I've been trapped for so long, I should let you go!" he whispered to the bamboo house, and then threw out the oil lamp in his hand, and the light touched the bamboo house, and the bamboo house immediately burst into flames.

"Let's go and be reincarnated!" Soul Haoxuan muttered, then turned to leave.

The bamboo house behind him was in flames, and in the flames, hundreds of resentful spirits hovered among them, watching the indifferent man descend the mountain.