Fang Yue'e saw that Tian Yanwu was depressed, so she smiled bitterly: "This old man's temperament is like this, if you argue with him again, I am afraid that there will be a lot of unbearable things to say." It's better to let him play haha, confuse the past, and save trouble. ”

Tian Yan said angrily: "This old thief is really hateful, insulting your innocence indiscriminately, where can I see it?"

Fang Yue'e sighed: "It is said that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and my own family is willing to guard you, and I have already prepared to make people chew the root of the tongue, and I deserve it." ”

Tian Yan's heart softened, he held her hand again, and said softly: "It's for you to be wronged, it's better to ...... Go now, and come back tomorrow to see me." ”

Fang Yue's eyes were red, and she said, "You...... But do you think of me?"

Tian Yan panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "How could I hate you? I wish I had you with me every day, but I just ...... Just ......"

Fang Yue'e stretched out her shallot-like fingers, closed his mouth, and said softly: "It's nothing, you are willing to let me accompany you, I will stay, are you not happy?"

Tian Yan only felt that the lips were smooth and tender, and his nose was already fragrant, and he was a little intoxicated in his heart, and he responded stupidly: "Of course I'm happy, I'm happy." Then he could no longer speak.

The two sat silently for a while, and Tian Yan felt a little tired, and his eyelids fell down. He had just experienced the creation of the Soul Splitting the day before yesterday, and today he was crawling in the sea of books, and Fang Yue'e was afraid that he would not be able to stand it, so she hurriedly persuaded him to lie down and rest. But after a moment or three, a slight snoring sounded sounded, and the young man under his knees was already asleep.

Fang Yue'e couldn't help but wonder, and thought to herself: "I don't know if that old man will come to listen to the corner, if he really comes, squatting for a night, his back hurts, wouldn't he be crazy?" gently stroked Tian Yan's cheek, and sat up quietly.

So far, there was nothing to say all night, and in the morning, Qiao Feifei coughed twice, then walked into the quiet room with his hands behind his back, humming an out-of-tune tune. The two of them had already woken up, and when they saw him coming in, Fang Yue'e preemptively said, "Old man Qiao, you came to squat in the corner last night, what did you listen to?"

Qiao Feifei's old face was slightly red, and he shouted: "Master, if I don't come, I won't come, who knows what? You little lady, your skin is thicker than the city wall."

This sentence made people block, and they didn't want to stay longer. took a closer look at Tian Yan, and saw that he was not unusual, so he went to lie down in the corridor again, shook his head with the book, and robbed the fat sheep.

Fang Yue'e smiled at Tian Yan and said, "Do you guess this old man came last night or didn't come?"

Tian Yan also smiled: "It seems that his kind of virtue is mostly coming." Staying up all night like this, the eyelids fight, it's also enjoyable to think about. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed again. Fang Yue'e said again: "This old man is also a strong outsider, if he owes again, he can just respond to him with a thick face, and if he can say a few words, he will naturally retreat." ”

Tian Yan sighed: "This kind of kung fu, those seven aunts and eight aunts in Tianfu are good at it, every time I hear half a word, I want to run away." ”

Fang Yue'e said angrily: "You person, but do you say I'm old?"

Tian Yan said with a smile: "Little lady, little lady, naturally she is not old." ”

The two laughed a few words, and remembered some Tianfu personnel, remembering that all the things in the past had become smoke, and they would never exist again, and they were also sad in their hearts.

In this way, the two settled down in this ashram and recuperated. In addition to meditating, it is to read historical materials, look for clues to Ziyang's escape, and talk and laugh a few words, but also happy. That Qiao Fei's flight path is also regular, blocking the road and robbing during the day, slaughtering fat sheep. In the evening, he came back with some strange things, as few as two or three, and as many as seven or eight, and after urging Tian Yan to take it, he found a remote corner outside the quiet room and went to rest. As for whether he sneaked over and eavesdropped on the corner, only he himself knew.

In the first few days, the old man still came over from time to time to laugh in a few words, but the two of them were calm, and Fang Yue'e was even more of a person who came over, cheeky, and joked about him from time to time. After doing this a few times, he retreated, and did not disturb anything except routine things.

Seven or eight days passed in a flash, Tian Yan's injuries were getting better day by day, and the efforts of the two of them to roll the book mountain were not in vain, and they finally found some clues in the idle pen of a former disciple.

That disciple was a deacon in this scripture pavilion before his death, and his cultivation was mediocre, and he did not seek to be motivated, but he loved to search for the entire history and legends of the Nakano field. According to him, the ancestor of Moshang died in the catastrophe, and the Ziyang Divine Sword was his natal weapon, which should have fallen together. But the ancestor of Mo didn't know what kind of magical method he used, and before he died, he actually took out the soul contract completely from his body and placed it on the top of the Cloud Piercing Peak with his body, which saved the Ziyang Divine Sword. As for what he said later, Ziyang Divine Sword thanked the ancestor for his kindness, volunteered to guard the mountain gate, and subdued the demons and eliminated the demons, and the two naturally didn't believe it. If it is really voluntary, why do you need to tie people up, and you can't be free unless you are recruited by the head? What's more, Ziyang is also quite resentful every time she talks about being trapped, where is it like thanking her master for his kindness?

Seeing this, Tian Yan said: "In this way, Uncle Shi is trapped, but it has a lot to do with the soul contract at the top of the Cloud Piercing Peak. When this happens, I'm going to climb up and see what happens. ”

Fang Yue'e said: "It's a big matter, and I don't know what is sinister about that peak, so let's discuss it with Ziyang's seniors and make a decision." ”

Tian Yan shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi doesn't want me to know about this, so naturally he won't allow me to go to the peak to check." I know him, but I can't go. ”

Fang Yue'e said again: "It seems that Ziyang's predecessors can't get out of trouble with such earth-shattering cultivation, and if you go now, most of them will be in vain." It's better to practice diligently, and when the Tao is deep, it's not too late to explore.

Tian Yan said: "I also know that my own cultivation is not eye-catching, and now I can't help it." But you should always go and see what you want, and in the future, you can have a diligent direction, and even if you don't have a good time, you can go and find news, visit some strange people, and get some hope to come back. If I don't even do this, how can I live in peace?"

Seeing that he insisted, Fang Yue'e no longer persuaded him, and only sighed: "Although Ziyang's predecessors have not known you for a long time, they are really very good to you, and your plan is also deserved." ”

Before the words fell, Tian Yan's whole body suddenly turned red, and he fell to the ground softly, unable to move anymore, but it was the poison of the red mangs that attacked again. Fang Yue'e pinched her fingers and counted the days, and there was nothing abnormal, so she hugged Tian Yan to the couch and lay down, taking care of it quietly. Tian Yan endured the severe pain in her heart, and even reluctantly winked at her, making her smile.

After a while, Qiao Feifei turned around, and when he saw this scene, he was not surprised, and only said: "This poisonous essence and blood attack, the pain is a little painful, but the benefits for him in the future are not small."

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Fang Yue'e only cared about taking care of Tian Yan for several days, accompanying him to check the classics, but she forgot to ask Qiao Feifei about it, and at this time, she heard him take the initiative to mention it, and hurriedly said: "Old man Qiao, you have a wide range of knowledge, and you are very comparable, do you know the solution to this thing?"

Qiao Feifei said: "What's so difficult about that? This thing is originally the dowry of the people of the Hungry Ghost Dao Blood Sect to marry their relatives and daughters, as soon as the flowers and candles in the cave room arrive, and after the method of double cultivation, there will naturally be great benefits to come, which is really a beautiful thing." ”

Fang Yue'e frowned slightly, and said, "I also know this method, but it doesn't work at all, but there are other ways to think about it?"

Qiao Feifei was stunned for a moment, pinched his chin and circled a few times, and said, "This is really gone, unless he no longer cultivates and is willing to be a mortal." In this way, my six ways of participating in the same path will be in vain, and this matter must not be done!"

Fang Yue'e sighed lightly, but saw Qiao Feifei suddenly pat her thigh, and shouted, "I know!" She was excited in her heart, and hurriedly asked, "But what magic method did you think of?"

Qiao Feifei pointed at her with his finger, and said with a smile: "It must be that you are jealous and don't let the little lady of the Blood Sect enter the door, so you gave birth to so many things, yes or no?"

Fang Yue'e was disappointed and argued: "How can there be such a thing? If she can really enter the door, I can't ask for it, how can I bother to stop it?"

Qiao Feifei was willing to believe it, and shouted: "You little lady, don't quibble! Obviously, you have already overturned the vinegar vat in your heart, and you still have to behave on your face, don't you feel hard?"

Fang Yue'e didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, she just sat quietly, flipped through the classics, and waited for Tian Yan's pain to subside.