The man glanced at Leng Xiaohan, then at the woman, gritted his teeth and left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info woman looked at the man's back and pursed her lips disdainfully: "Heh~ Just this guts, you still want to be with me?" Just the moment she retracted her gaze, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

For a moment, the entire inn fell silent. A smile hung on the corner of Leng Xiaohan's mouth, and he shook his head and asked Yan Mengran: "In the past few decades that I have been trapped, have there been any interesting things happening in the rivers and lakes, and have any interesting people appeared? Don't say anything about Handian, the Yang family, and mine." ”

Yan Mengran frowned and thought for a while: "Well~ There really is, for example, the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion who turned his back on our Heavenly Pavilion and joined the Demon Dao since he was a child: Chen Tian, who appeared once a few decades ago. However, as soon as he emerged, he was chased by our Heavenly Pavilion elders all over the continent, and he had no choice but to run back into the abyss in less than a year. ”

"Oh~" Leng Xiaohan became interested at this time, and stared at Yan Mengran with interest: "How could you Tiange Young Master abandon the path and become a demon?How old was you?" Yan Mengran rolled his eyes at Leng Xiaohan: "When did it start? I don't remember it clearly, probably when he was eleven or twelve years old!"

Yan Mengran said while thinking, "He seems to be seven or eight years older than me, and I remember that I had just started cultivating at that time. I don't know what the reason is, it seems that Chen Tian inadvertently saved a demon powerhouse. That guy saw that Chen Tian's qualifications were good, so he passed on all his skills to Chen Tian. ”

Later, Chen Tian's temper became more and more eccentric, and everyone didn't care at first, because Chen Tian was a young master~ But once when a young disciple was in a martial arts competition, Chen Tian lost a move, and the demonic energy on his body directly killed the opponent. Only then was it discovered that at that time, our pavilion master directly sent Chen Tian into the dungeon, wanting to ask how Chen Tian learned the magic skills and who he learned them from. Yan Mengran looked a little frightened: "At that time, the pavilion master really regarded him as a demon spy, and he didn't spare anything at all. ”

Leng Xiaohan looked like he was listening to the story: "Then what?" Yan Mengran frowned, and his face became serious: "Later, our pavilion master is going to execute Chen Tian in the square, in front of all the disciples and elders. ”

"I still remember the scene at that time, there was a stone pillar tens of meters long in the square. Chen Tian was tied to the pillar with iron chains, and he had been tied for more than ten days, and he had a feeling of dying, as if he would lose his breath at any time. Yan Mengran rubbed his face.

"We were in the square, watching... It wasn't until ten o'clock in the middle of the day that the pavilion master came out. Said to us: Chen Tian, as the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion, he fornicated with the Demon Dao and practiced the Demon Dao exercises. As the saying goes, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and the young master of the Heavenly Pavilion is guilty of the same crime as his disciples. Now I will give Chen Tian death with my own hands!"

Yan Mengran rubbed his eyebrows and continued: "After the pavilion master finished speaking, he raised his sword and walked towards Chen Tian. At this time, a dark shadow appeared, and after fighting with the pavilion master, he rescued Chen Tian. ”

"Hehe~" Yan Mengran smiled bitterly: "At that time, many disciples died in our Heavenly Pavilion, and many of them were talented and intelligent. I was a survivor at that time! Since then, no one in the Heavenly Pavilion will mention Chen Tian's name, and they have never said anything about the Young Master of the Heavenly Pavilion. ”

Leng Xiaohan nodded, and thought: "In other words, your pavilion master was able to walk before, I thought he had been sitting on the dragon chair all along~"

"Bang~" Yan Mengran snorted on the table and looked up at Leng Xiaohan: "Where is the focus of your concern, you!" Leng Xiaohan waved his hand: "Don't care about these details~" Yan Mengran looked at Leng Xiaohan speechlessly: "Who is paying attention to the details!"

At this time, the innkeeper walked to Leng Xiaohan's side with a pot of tea and a few teacups and put them down. Leng Xiaohan looked at the teacup made of jade, the teapot made of jade, and from the outside, you could see the purple tea flowing inside. Leng Xiaohan stared at the teapot and said, "It's still black ironware, it seems that the shopkeeper has invested a lot of money~"

The innkeeper hurriedly shook his head: "No, no." It's all as it should be, and it's not tea brewed in it, but a destiny flower. "Hearing the words 'Destiny Flower', everyone in the inn turned their eyes over. The innkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not mature. Then the crowd looked back.

"Hmm, is there any difference between the ripe and immature Destiny Flower?" Hearing Leng Xiaohan's question, the innkeeper laughed: "This is not too big, the immature Destiny Flower can only make tea, except for making tea, it is useless." But the ripe destiny flower can know the destiny after eating. ”

Leng Xiaohan looked at the jade pot strangely: "Why doesn't the shopkeeper wait for the Heavenly Mandate Flower to mature before picking it?" The innkeeper smiled bitterly: "The little He Cheng doesn't want to~ But no one knows how long the Heavenly Destiny Flower will mature and how it will mature." When the little one met the Destiny Flower, he guarded it for seven days. On the seventh day, the Celestial Mandate Flower began to wither, and the small ones could only pick the Celestial Mandate Flower back. ”

The innkeeper smiled: "The little one dried the Destiny Flower and was reluctant to drink it after making it into tea, so it was left like this." Today can be regarded as finding a good home for these flower teas!" As he spoke, the innkeeper took out a fist-sized bag of small purple flowers from his arms and handed it to Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan unceremoniously put away the purple flower, and said to the innkeeper: "Do you want the shopkeeper to sit down and have a drink?" A hint of excitement flashed in the innkeeper's eyes, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, I heard that the immature Destiny Flower is the top flower tea." Forget about the small ones, what if you don't have any interest in other teas and feel hard to swallow after drinking them!"

"Forget about the small ones, you can enjoy them slowly~" The innkeeper said and retreated. Leng Xiaohan smiled, took three jade cups, lifted the teapot and poured three cups of tea. The purple tea emitted purple smoke, and the purple smoke first formed three flowers. Then the flowers slowly bloomed, and three figures appeared in the flowers.

One is Yang Miaomiao, and the other two are indistinct. The three figures smiled at the two and the beast, and then vanished. At this time, the fragrance spreads, not strong, very plain, very light, and very good. Yan Mengran and Pangolin took away a cup of tea, but Leng Xiaohan stared blankly at the cup of tea, looking at the purple tea inside, as if she saw her smiling at herself.

Yan Mengran looked at Leng Xiaohan and laughed: "It seems that our brother Leng still can't forget the eldest lady of the Yang family~ But this tea is really wonderful! Leng Xiaohan came back to his senses and picked up the tea and smiled lightly.

"Who is Leng Xiaohan!" A loud roar came from outside the door, Leng Xiaohan's hand shook, and the purple tea spilled a little. Everyone who had been looking at Leng Xiaohan chuckled in their hearts, and they all withdrew their gazes, not daring to look at Leng Xiaohan's dark face.

Leng Xiaohan raised his head and stared at the man at the door: "You should be damned~" The body appeared in front of the man: "Desperate Buddha Hand!" The hand emitted a golden-white light, and it was inserted directly into the man's stomach. Pulling the man's spine, the skull pulled directly out of his stomach.

Carrying the man's spine as a chain ball, he threw it at the person behind the man. "Bang, bang, bang~" After a few breaths, Leng Xiaohan walked back with the 'chain ball'. Seeing that everyone looked frightened, Leng Xiaohan threw the 'chain ball' in his hand outside the door. Zhen Yuan Yiyun cleaned his hands and sat back in his place.

Looking at the tea in front of him, he sighed slowly, and took a sip gently, Leng Xiaohan didn't know what the tea in his mouth tasted like. There are sweet, bitter, astringent, and many, many more complex things in it, Leng Xiaohan hung a gentle smile: "Good tea~ It's really good tea~!"

The pangolin sat in Leng Xiaohan's arms with half a cup of tea, drank it quietly, and seemed to be enjoying it very much. Yan Mengran took a sip but put it down, didn't move again, looked at the stalls of flesh and blood outside the door and frowned, "Have you always been so violent?"

Leng Xiaohan gently put down the teacup and shook his head: "Is it violent?" Then he looked at the tea in front of Yan Mengran and said, "Why don't you drink it, isn't it delicious?" Yan Mengran shook his head: "No, it's delicious." But there is a feeling of emptiness, feeling that if you want to taste the true taste of this flower tea, you have to love it. ”

"Huh?" Hearing Yan Mengran's words, Leng Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at the pangolin suspiciously. The pangolin glanced at Yan Mengran: "Idiot, don't you think that hollowness is also part of this tea? There are sweet, bitter, and hollow, don't you think that it is precisely because of the taste of hollow that it is not a taste that makes this tea more flavorful? How should I say it~" The pangolin was anxious.

"Hehe~" Leng Xiaohan understood the meaning of the pangolin, and answered: "It's like life, the ups and downs, happiness, unhappiness, happiness, happiness, and sadness are only complete when they are all encountered, and the experience is complete, right? If everything is smooth sailing, what you encounter from beginning to end is beautiful~ Yes, such a life is indeed a good life, but it is not a complete life." Speaking of this, Leng Xiaohan lowered his head to the pangolin and asked, "That's what you want to say, right?"

The pangolin rubbed his eyes in Leng Xiaohan's arms, nodded and looked very happy. Leng Xiaohan touched the pangolin and said to Yan Mengran: "It's like perfection, there is no perfection in the world. Because perfection itself lacks a very important thing, that is, imperfection, which can also be said to be less incomplete. On the contrary, imperfection is perfection, beauty and incompleteness are perfection. ”

After listening to the words of the two, Yan Mengran picked up the tea and took a sip, closed his eyes and felt it. After a while, he opened his eyes and smiled at Leng Xiaohan: "It's like the love between you and the eldest lady of the Yang family, right? Beautiful and incomplete? Incomplete love, but perfect because of imperfection, let you remember it~ make your heart move~ right?"

Leng Xiaohan smiled, but did not refute or admit it. Looking at Leng Xiaohan's appearance, Yan Mengran became curious: "What kind of person is she! I'm curious about what kind of person can make you like this." ”

"She~?" Leng Xiaohan's eyes showed memories and gentleness: "Cute, naughty, sensible, naïve, independent, strong, clingy, and someone who needs to be accompanied." After speaking, he lowered his head and drank tea. Yan Mengran was stunned: "And then? Is this gone?"

"Otherwise~ You're just asking her what kind of person she is! Seeing Leng Xiaohan's appearance, Yan Mengran rolled his eyes. I also picked up the teacup and took a sip of it.

The eyes of the other people in the inn lit up, Leng Xiaohan talked about the eldest lady of the Yang family and talked about this relationship, this is a great thing! And everyone also heard the nostalgia and reluctance from Leng Xiaohan's tone.

"Alas~" Leng Xiaohan put the teacup on the table and sighed, just when everyone was confused. Leng Xiaohan looked outside the door and said slowly: "There is a strong enemy!"