Jiang Yan said that Mochizuki was angry and rushed away. Before leaving, he met him downstairs, and he wanted to pull Miss Yang to say a few words, but Miss Yang blocked him back. The girl's face was full of frost, carrying the burden and puffing up, and the one who walked was chic, and the one who didn't look back.

Jiang Yan also stopped her, trying to persuade her with her uncle, "Miss Yang, it's so late, you are a girl's family, and it is not safe to walk alone at night." If you really want to leave, will you ask my uncle to send you? ”

Mochizuki was still angry when he talked to Jiang Yan, after all, this young man was kind and kind. But as soon as Jiang Yan mentioned Yang Qing, Mochizuki was like an explosion, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. She immediately sneered, and threw the burden on her shoulder, with great force, almost sweeping Jiang Yan's eyes. Hearing her say sadly, "Jiang Yan, can you accept getting up in the middle of the night and finding that your senior uncle died at my hands?" ”

Jiang Yan was shocked, "...... Why did you kill my uncle? Paused and whispered, "Because of Uncle Yao?" Actually, they're not as ...... as you think."

Mochizuki looked at him deeply, "I understand, from today onwards, I want to be the junior who snatches the husband from the main room." For such a big thing, you let me slow down. ”

Jiang Yan: "......" He didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or a sigh of relief-Miss Yang, you are still thinking about my uncle.

He watched the girl leave at night under the pretext of slowness. When he said it to Yang Qing, Jiang Yan's eyes drifted upwards from time to time, and he was very curious about Uncle Shi's reaction to this.

Jiang Yan was actually not familiar with Yao Fu. When Yao Fu was in Yunmen before, he lived in a simple and lonely place; After leaving Cloud Gate, there was no news at all. From the words of the elders, he secretly heard that Uncle Yang and Uncle Yao had a marriage contract. But Yang Qing has always been a stable person, and the clouds are light and light, even if he and Yao Fu have a deep relationship, Jiang Yan can't see it.

In those years, among the juniors, only Jiang Yan had secretly heard of the marriage contract between Yang Qing and Yao Fu. Most of the other disciples didn't know about it—because at that time, Yang Qing was frantically chased by the Demon Sect Holy Maiden Mochizuki, and Yunmen was scared to death. I was afraid that the saint would know that Yao Fu was Yang Qing's fiancée, so she would solve Yao Fu who was close in front of her. The elders of the Cloud Gate hid this news, and the disciples did not talk about it.

Until Mochizuki appeared.

And then until Yao Fu appeared.

Hearing Jiang Yan's relay, Yang Qing lowered his eyes, and the blue and black were dark. The dimples on his cheeks flickered, and for a moment, he could almost think of Mochizuki's expression and demeanor as he spoke—even if she misunderstood his deep affection for Yao Fu, would she still have to intervene?

This heavy feeling without any sense of morality, ordinary men really want to be killed by her.

After thinking about it, Yang Qing said to Jiang Yan, "I'll go look for her, you follow Uncle Yao and prepare to go back to the sect." There is no need to go to the main altar of the Demon Sect. ”

They came out this time, at most, to see if there were any loopholes in the Demon Sect that they could pick up. The most important thing is to get in touch with Yao Fu, who has lost contact for many years, and bring Yao Fu back to Yunmen. Besides, I don't know how many people have physical problems now, and Yang Qing doesn't dare to let them continue to go deep into the Demon Sect.

Jiang Yan nodded, he has always been an obedient and sensible teenager who respects his elders.

But when Yang Qing wanted to go out, a thin white dress appeared behind him, "What is Senior Brother looking for her?" Do you still want to take her back to Cloud Gate? Can you control her, so that the Cloud Gate secret is not stolen by her, and she will not suddenly turn back to the Demon Sect? Can you restrain her? ”

Jiang Yan was at a loss, not understanding what this meant.

Yang Qing turned around and saw Yao Fu's cold face.

There are some things that Jiang Yan doesn't know, but Yao Fu needs to be prepared. He went over and whispered to the woman, "...... Something is wrong with the body...... Seems to be poisonous...... Demon Cult ...... Miss Yang should be looking for an antidote...... You have to know ......"

Yao Fu was surprised, looked at him twice, and didn't know what to think for a while: Yang Qing went to find someone, was it for the antidote, or for the moon? Does he know Mochizuki so well?

Although she is not a local, she has been with Yunmen for so many years, and she promised Yang Qing to take good care of her junior disciples. After all, of all the people here, she is probably the only one who can protect these children from the hands of the Demon Sect without any obstacles with martial arts.

So Yang Qing left.

But after he left, someone from the Demon Sect attacked this inn and was dealt with by Yao Fu three or two times. She thought that this was the territory of the Demon Cult, and she didn't know how many people would come to pick up the leaks. She didn't want her disciples to use martial arts, but she was alone, and she didn't have the ability to deal with all the demon sect people.

The only one who has this ability is only one person.

Yao Fu didn't know the bottom in her heart, and she didn't dare to contact this person. Since the problem with the system, since the accident with Mochizuki, she has always had no bottom in her heart. Especially Yang Qing asked her if she knew this person, she knew him better for five years, but at a deeper level, she may not understand. It's just that now, that's the only person who has the ability to restrain the Demon Cult, and it's more justifiable than Mochizuki, and his favorability of himself hasn't decreased in the system, so he should help himself, right?

In order to protect the safety of his trip, Yao Fu had to write a letter detailing the plight of his side, hoping that he would come.

If three or five days have passed, there are still demonic cultists who come to harass the inn. There are more and more martial arts skills, and Yao Fu's resistance is becoming more and more difficult. She was really afraid that according to this situation, she would attract a master of the level of the hall master. She can't handle it. decided at the moment that if he still didn't come, he had to take the juniors and leave here first.

That night, Yao Fu and his nephews were packing their luggage at the inn and preparing to leave the next day. Outside, it was pouring rain and covering the sky. Gradually summer, the southwest of this place, is the area of high rainfall.

Open fires were lit on all sides of the inn, and the teachers and nephews gathered around Yao Fu to determine their outfits. It was at this moment that the wind outside slammed through the door and poured into the room. Seeing that the teachers and nephews were still discussing, Yao Fu got up and went to close the door. She walked to the door, her hand touching the door frame, but she was stunned for a moment.

In the heavy rain, a young man in a silk blue shirt walked leisurely with his hands in his hands. As he walked, the wind blew his clothes and the rain fell on his head, but there was not a single drop of water splashed on his body. The rain seemed to bypass him on its own, changing him to a clean air. Walking in the hazy fog and heavy rain, walking in the shadow of the lights on both sides, although it is far away and the face is not clear, but the leisurely and casual aura on the man's body is unmatched.

He seemed to be walking slowly, but in a few steps, he was six or seven feet forward.

The kind of lazy, elegant, poppy-like that kind of bone that exudes in the dark night rain, makes people fascinated, and people can't help but stare at him.

Yao Fu could see the god, and her heart trembled-this person, with a dark aura, was too eye-catching. It's no wonder that in the same culture, the people the little girls want to attack are all him.

It wasn't until he took a few steps that he arrived at the door of the inn. Slowly raising his eyes, the ambiguous firelight in the room was reflected on him, the young man's face was raised, the white jade was the bottom, his eyes were like the deep sea, and his lips were like Zhu Dan. Look at it at will, the ghost fire is faint, leading you to fall.

At the same time as he appeared in front of him, Yao Fu reminded the system in his mind:

[Yuan Yingxing's favorability towards the host: 0.] 】

Yao Fu was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, the system brushed out again:

[Yuan Yingxing's favorability to the host: 1000.] 】

Something went wrong with the system? Still is......?

When the young man at the door of the inn saw her, he smiled lightly, still lazy and luxurious. Then he looked at the young men in the inn who were staring at him curiously, and sighed, his voice was a little cold, "Look at this consistent style of wearing linen and wearing filial piety, are you back in Yunmen?" ”

Wearing linen and wearing filial piety style, he is ridiculing the white-clothed disciple of the Cloud Gate.