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However, what is the name? But it's a random title.
All appearances are vain.
Nu Mountain, Canghai, Stone Pavilion Seat, Nu Cangqin, incense burner.
The blue-robed young man stopped talking, and the Taoist looked at the familiar breath in his eyebrows, and was silent for a while.
It was the first time he had seen a young man, dressed in blue, who resembled his famous father. This is also a smart child, although his well-behaved is more genuine than Suzhen, but this well-behaved cleverness has also been washed away by tricks.
This is the guest he is going to meet when he returns to Tianbo, and the worship post is the person who was sent to Qiuxin Xiaoya by the sword of Tofo, and Shi Yanwen vaguely saw in the corridor of the inn is him and the innkeeper, the head of the Confucian dragon.
It took ten days for the post to be delivered, and the visitors were late.
The young man hesitated, as if he was wondering how to speak in front of the strange seniors, and after three rounds of tea, the topic changed from "visiting the martial arts seniors" to "I heard that the seniors recently took people around to visit the Central Plains scenic spots".
Finally got to the point, the Taoist had already thought about his words, and was about to speak, when he heard the young man say, "I don't know where you have been?" Before the words fell, the young man's face turned red again, and then he changed his words, "I heard that the senior and the person ...... The relationship is very good? β
The Taoist vaguely heard something special from this sentence, which made the words he had thought of useless for a while, and a slight strangeness appeared on his calm face, "Are you here ......?"
"Seniors can't be misunderstood," the young man was embarrassed, "I have already learned about Shi Yanwen in Fudo City, since your seniors are willing to make guarantees, Xu Yuan will naturally not doubt his personality." It's just that I heard that a few months ago, it was the seniors who took him away, and what happened before that, I heard from them, and only the seniors knew, so I ......"
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It's the thing.
The Taoist couldn't help frowning, if he asked Shi Yanwen how to behave in the world, or asked him whether his attitude towards Su Zhen was good or evil, it was easy to answer, it can be said that Shi Yanwen was also calm and not afraid.
But I can't say anything about this.
It's no wonder that Su Xuyuan hesitated for so long, he asked Fudo City, but no one except Qu Shitu could spit out a reason.
Qu Shitu didn't say much, and he only speculated that Shi Yanwen was minding that Su Zhen deliberately deceived the matter of Gathering Soul Village, or that Su Zhen, who was possessed by a strange sense, had made up something to distort the truth about him, which made Shi Yanwen more and more disgusted with Su Zhenzhen.
But how could Shi Yanwen have hatred?
Su Xuyuan didn't get an answer from Fudo City, so he could only come to find other people who might know the answer. The Taoist has been to the isolated island and spent three months with Shi Yanwen, perhaps much better than anyone else.
Qu Shitu's words still echoed in his ears, as a son of man, how could he let his father fall into danger? What's more, at the moment when Su is really alive not long ago, life and death are still hanging by a thread.
ββThe lotus of a thousand petals, the forgetting of a thousand days. If there is no accident, the lotus heart is reunited, the memory returns, and the prima at that time is really alive, and if there is an accident, it is really possible...... Dissipated forever.
The Taoist also understands, but he still can't say it, he can't say it.
He looked at Su Xuyuan, and the young man expressed his disbelief in a tone, but the firmness under his eyes was no longer something that could be concealed by that hesitation.
After a long time, the Taoist finally spoke.
"Cang can't guarantee that Shi Yanwen won't hurt him, but if he is hurt one day, Shi Yanwen will definitely do his best to save him."
These words sounded a little contradictory, but Su Xuyuan heard the key in the blink of an eye, and thought for a moment, "How dare the seniors guarantee it?" β
"Shi Yanwen was reborn from Jianmu, and was forced to make a nirvana oath under the suppression of Heavenly Dao, and the key to this oath has been engraved in the soul of Su Zhenzhen under the yin and yang."
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Ye Xiaochai went to the door of the side hall again.
This hall has been empty for a long time, and the broken bricks and tiles inside have always maintained the tragedy of the night Shi Yanwen left, and he seems to be able to smell the strange musk that slipped out of the crack in the door at that time.
He stood for half an hour, then reached out and pushed the door open.
The dull night fog was like a tumbling ink cloud, rolling dust and rushing through the tip of his nose, Ye Xiaochai waved away the floating dust, strode in, didn't care about the debris under his feet, and walked straight to the piano platform.
The cracked stone struck the piano stand, and smashed the deep finger hole in the piano table, which only he could see, and which he destroyed. But why destroy it? Ye Xiaochai didn't know, but he just had a gut feeling that this finger hole shouldn't be seen by anyone, even if there were no outsiders in the city.
This finger hole is grabbed with a backhand, as if someone has fallen, and the whole person is lying on it, and there is a faint blood color around the finger hole. The person who left the finger hole must have scratched very hard and was seriously injured.
But at that time, Su who was possessed by the alien was really a little panicked, and Shi Yanwen didn't even panic, he was cold and silent, and he didn't see the wound.
This blood must have been left by one of them, and Shi Yanwen was the most probable.
Ye Xiaochai thought about it many times, what kind of situation would make him rather destroy the battlefield than leave traces? Will he pay extra attention to tidying up his appearance to cover up his wounds? Shi Yanwen didn't even hate Gathering Soul Village, and sighed with emotion, how could he easily hate Su Zhen who helped him several times?
The answer, he is not easy to guess, and he does not dare to guess.
Ye Xiaochai stood up, took one last glance at the messy side hall, and turned to leave. Now that Shi Yanwen is back, this bitter and unspeakable place is no longer suitable for existence.
The moment he stepped out of the hall, he looked up into the distance, and the silver-white moonlight was like a light veil.
Countless sword lights cut through the moon halo, and in the blink of an eye, the huge side hall was twisted into a sky of powder, and it was scattered in the wind.
Leaning on the city wall and looking up at the stargazing platform, Ye Xiaochai on it happened to turn into a streamer, just like the original string head, rushing out of the realm and disappearing in an instant.
Yuan Wuxiang walked up to the city wall and sighed silently, "He's finally coming back." β
"What do you say?"
"The Tao is inactive."
"Let it be......"
It's just that they can go with the flow, can Shi Yanwen?
- Close to the father of fantasy.
- What did you do approaching him?
- Be friends, but keep your distance from him, and never give any trust.
- Why me?
- Xie Mou originally had a candidate, but you are more suitable than her.
Friend?
Shi Yanwen is not confused by the word friend, and the friend Xie Fengdi said is naturally not a simple friend. If you can't give any trust, how can you call a friend? But he didn't say anything about friends, and he didn't say he was an enemy.
Neither friend nor foe, friend or foe.
The scale between this is not difficult to grasp, but Xie Fengdi's performance put him in a difficult situation, and he is simply deliberately distancing himself from everyone, using the only way to exclude him.
Although this is the most direct way to make his secret as undetectable as possible, if you think about it, this kind of practice is really a bit despicable.
No one likes their feelings to be used as a weapon, and Shi Yanwen is no exception, and because that person is honest, he dislikes it even more. The corners of Shi Yanwen's mouth were slightly cold, and the pale golden light flashed, and he turned around again, not like he was walking, as if he was floating.
Before he could take two steps, his hand was caught.
The person who grabbed him had a helpless look, and there was a faint lotus fragrance, his lotus fragrance appeared more and more frequently, did it mean that his memory was recovering more and more?
"Where are you going?"
By the way, whenever this happens, his tone will be colder. At this time, Shi Yanwen, as an outsider who "Xie Fengdi begged but couldn't help but just couldn't look down on him, and had to follow Xie Fengdi here for some reasons that were not humane", his expression was naturally colder, "For no reason, why did Su Xianren block my way?" β
Xie Fengdi sighed, "It's still early, where are you going?" β
"You have important matters to discuss, Yanwen is inconvenient to be here, don't you want to stand out and recruit people to accompany you?"
ββ¦β¦ I didn't mean that. β
Xie Fengdi really didn't know how to explain to him, Shi Yanwen had been in a bad mood since he entered the banquet, although the cause was his whim "unscrupulous", but Shi Yanwen's almost willful, regardless of the occasion and time to show him, and in front of so many people, it will inevitably embarrass people.
Of course, most of them are acting, but there are also small semi-real, Shi Yanwen just wants to take the opportunity to watch his jokes.
Xie Fengdi had nothing to do with him, "I'll pour tea for you, do you want to drink it?" β
"Don't Su Xianren know that if you drink tea on an empty stomach, you will get drunk if you drink too much?"
The sharp teeth and sharp mouth are simply speechless.
Xie Fengdi seemed to hear the chuckle of others again, Shi Yanwen did a lot of fun in this scene, Xie Fengdi was also happy at the beginning, but he didn't know that in less than half a day, this happiness became miserable.
Especially at a time when this person is about to enter danger.
He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, people in the open and in the dark would turn their ears sideways.
No, Xie Fengdi could only hold his hand tightly, and dragged the person into the corner in three steps and two steps, and the face of the person he noticed became strange.
Shi Yanwen lowered her voice, "It's not more than three." β
Xie Fengdi smiled and grabbed him, "A few more words." β
Shi Yanwen frowned, raised her hand to comb her sideburns, and her lips moved silently under the gesture, "If you say too much, you will lose." β
"Just a few words," Xie Fengdi grabbed his hand, wrapped it in his hand affectionately, and replied silently, "Since I have already come to this matter according to your ideas, Yanwen will also promise me one thing." β
Shi Yanwen's cold hair stood on end, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he had to take care of the overall situation, "Then please make a long story short." β
Xie Fengdi blinked his eyes, and said in a short story, "Why don't we have a cup of tea first?" β
Shi Yanwen looked at him and considered whether it was too rude to throw his sleeves and leave in front of the public, after all, it was not good after the play. Fortunately, Xie Fengdi was very knowledgeable, and when he saw that he was silent, he immediately turned to the topic, although his actions did not change, his tone was more solemn.
"After noon, we will enter the wonders of the mountains and seas, can you think of a way to deal with it?"
Shi Yanwen looked at the people who couldn't wait there, and said lightly, "Yanwen is just going to make a deal, how to deal with it?" β
Xie Fengdi was stunned for a moment, and then dumbfounded, "You integrate quickly." β
"Each other, each other."
"What if he wants to keep you?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Shi Yanwen's eyes quickly, and he thought for a while and asked, "Is he really as conceited as you say?" β
"Yes," Xie asked rhetorically, "So?" β
"There is always a common problem for conceited people."
"What a common problem."
"They always think that what they fancie, no matter how things change in the world, will eventually be his."
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"I said something wrong?"
"Xie doesn't like this statement."
ββ¦β¦ Yanwen shouldn't need to cater to your preferences. β
Xie Fengdi shook his head, rubbing his thumb against his palm, and joked, "How about replacing me to cater to you?" β
Shi Yanwen was stunned, not knowing how to speak.
Su really wouldn't say such a thing.
His warmth and restraint have made him accustomed to hiding this overly explicit emotion and putting it on the shelf, and the feelings are so strong that even if he can't control his body, he doesn't say so often and recklessly.
The Su Huanzhen he fixed in his memory always made him angry, it was not a good memory, every sentence of "Su Huanzhen" that Shi Yanwen called out never jumped out of that memory.
The person in front of him is not the same as the plain truth in his memory. He can deal with that Su Zhen easily, but he always seems at a loss for this Su Zhen.
Xie Fengdi is too direct, and Su is really too tactful.
They are different.
Shi Yanwen came back to her senses, pulled her hand away with some irritability, and returned to her seat, stunned.
The atmosphere was awkward again.
Yuan Gongzi laughed, "You have come from afar, it is rare to gather for a while, Zhan Lu has no way to prepare coarse tea and light meals for entertainment, and also arrange wonderful dance entertainment to entertain guests." β
As soon as the words fell, I listened to the sound of the strings of the zither and the sound of my clothes.
Xie Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, clenched the folding fan in his hand, and slowly moved his gaze away from Shi Yanwen and drifted to the middle of the field, just as the woman in white was sassy and slender, and turned out.
The gaze flickered.
At the end of the dance, the admiration was endless, and Xie Fengdi's frowning brows were not stretched.
Xie Fengdi was silent for a long time, and said gloomily, "I have been domesticated in the rivers and lakes, and I have never seen the vicissitudes of life until I die." β
Shi Yanwen's heart moved, and his eyes involuntarily followed his gaze, and the woman in white was gone.
"Ha, the lotus of life is really compassionate and compassionate, and even the dance shows compassion." Yuan Gongzi chuckled, with a bit of contempt and coldness, "Huang Zhong, take Hibiscus to toast to the guests one by one." β
Shi Yanwen frowned unexpectedly.
The woman was masked, her steps were gentle, there was no fluctuation, no emotion.
Like a beautiful puppet that has been controlled.
Shi Yanwen glanced at the woman, and then looked at Xie Fengdi, but found that the two people near Xie Fengdi looked at the woman with the same look, and not far from him, someone was looking away from him.
It's him again.
There were two people with rods in the banquet, and Xie Fengdi only introduced a few words in a hurry, it was the middle-aged scribe who had led him in the Northern Regions at the beginning, and the other person was the one who had been paying attention to him since he appeared.
Shi Yanwen belonged to the only silence in the downtown from the time of the banquet, and rarely talked to people, and the names of several people had not yet been cleared up, and Xie Fengdi had only heard of that person, only knowing that he belonged to the Hunting Yu clan, the elf lineage, and the name was Emperor Yang Gengri.
- Elves are a race that likes nature, Jianmu and Fantuolihua are both natural relics, Yanwen should not get too close to him.
At such a critical juncture, I hope there will be no complications.
He shook his head, and the banquet had directly entered the final key.
"The winner of the ancient plains battle can have the wonders of mountains and seas. Before that, I will take you into the wonders of the mountains and seas to serve the guests. β
Entering the wonders of the mountains and seas together is the main purpose of everyone coming here, and the participants do not have much friendship with each other, and it is inevitable that there will be competition in the future, and there is nothing to gossip about, so naturally there is no objection, who knows that Yuan Gongzi added a sentence slowly.
"In addition to the ten people attending the meeting, Shi Yanwen will also enter the wonders of the mountains and seas with us."
There is an objection to this.
At that moment, some people questioned, the words he said were quite gentle, but his voice was as warm as the cold armor, "Eight orders and eight keys, when will there be one more order and one key?" β
"Never."
"Oh? So how did he get in? β
Yuan Gongzi smiled, "Don't be nervous, Shi Yanwen is not a participant in the Guyuan Hegemony Tournament now, he is just a distinguished guest of the Father of Fantasy." β
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Shi Yanwen's nirvana oath, apart from Shi Yanwen herself, only two people know. One doesn't know where to hide Qingjing, the other sits quietly in the vast sky and has a rigorous demeanor, and he doesn't say anything, if it weren't for Su Xuyuan running this trip in person, and grinding cheekily for more than an hour, I'm afraid that the Taoist really wouldn't necessarily tell him.
But when I really knew, I felt that I had nothing to say.
He has seen Shi Yanwen's portrait, handsome and elegant, as beautiful as a crown of jade; I have also seen Shi Yanwen's words, floating like floating clouds, like a startling dragon; I also heard Qu Shitu relay Shi Yanwen's words, frank and gentle, and there is no lack of humor.
Judging from his speech and demeanor, it is not surprising that such a person can become close friends with his father.
can become a relationship that is deeper than his best friend, which makes him a little stunned.
It was a man, no matter how good-looking and chic, he was always a man. Although he didn't reject men in love, he didn't expect that his father, the world-famous Su, would really fall in love with a man.
Moreover, it was my father who took the initiative.
Su Xuyuan stood at the cusp and pondered, who in the world doesn't like people like his father? It's not the one who was chased.
No, no, the idea is biased, Su Xuyuan rubbed the corners of his forehead, and now the point is that since his father likes Shi Yanwen, Shi Yanwen doesn't look like he was unintentional.
The contradiction in the middle must always be clarified, so that the two have a chance to release their previous suspicions.
β¦β¦ No, no, no, that's not the point.
Did he take it too quickly?
"Stop!"
Suddenly, the loud drink was like thunder.
Su Xuyuan's hand trembled, and he was startled by the sharp female voice, and subconsciously turned his head to visit.
"Auntie, it's bright in broad daylight, you will be criticized for chasing a young man from a good family like this." The young provocation pierced through the dense forest, gasping and rushing in his direction.
"Auntie?! Little bunny, the old lady is going to pick your skin! β
"Auntie, although your skin is wrinkled, your eyes are blank, and your breasts are sagging, but there are many people who like you, why chase me, an ignorant boy?"
Su Xuyuan, "......"
"You...... You shut up! β
"Ah, auntie, I haven't finished my sentence yet, do you know that you look ugly, very ugly, very ugly?"
The woman was so angry that her voice was hoarse, "I'll tell you to shut up!" Shut up!! β
The dark green figure shot out from the forest, and Su Xuyuan avoided it sideways, only to see the man's blindfolded half side face, and glanced at him arrogantly, "Who is that, do you know which direction Fudo City is in?" β
Su Xuyuan took a step back.
The dark green figure paused, his footsteps swirled lightly on the ground, and stopped in front of him, and Su Xuyuan saw that face, young and wild.
A demonic aura.
"You know the place?" The man raised an eyebrow.
Su Xuyuan hurriedly shook his head.
The man snorted, and wanted to ask again, but he heard the shaking of the forest, stepped forward impatiently, grabbed his shoulder, and jumped off the edge of the wind cliff when Su Xuyuan was still stunned, and the sound sounded in all directions, "Auntie, if you are not afraid that this person will be divided by five horses, just chase him!" β
The woman in pink is still very young, not yet the age of an aunt, and she has a bit of a mature taste.
When the man had finished speaking, she stood still on the edge of the cliff, her eyes widening and she gasped.
"Am I dazzled? That guy looks a little pixel and is really a baby son...... Little Bunny! You hurry up and put him down!! β
"Loud and loud, huh?" The person who was falling rapidly muttered and turned around, puffing up a sigh of relief, "You have the ability to rob it!" β