As a person who doesn't like the new and hates the old, Xie Lanyong stood on the meditation platform and suddenly felt that everything on the Zen Peak made people tired. He looked down at the stone carved roses in his palms www.biquge.info delicate and smooth lines, the veins were clear and delicate, the petals were elegantly stretched, and the edges were thin and smooth, which showed that the carver was very attentive.

He hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a vague warmth between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was stunned again.

Yue Wumian leaned sideways, saw the stone carving in his hand, his light chestnut eyes floated with playfulness, and asked knowingly, "Sent it?" ”

Xie Lanyong glanced at him lightly and continued to be silent.

The long silver-white hair flowing on the crimson robe was blown by the wind, like a streamer, and in the air where only the sound of breathing remained, there was a lonely and quiet note, and his slender and pale left hand was lightly raised, and a simple and beautiful dark chestnut pigment piano appeared under his palm out of thin air.

He didn't want to play the piano, but he remembered the girl who couldn't even grasp the chance, and he was helpless, trying to understand what she was thinking at the time.

Yue Wumian took out the futon on the wine bottle table and drank the wine by himself, the golden green dark lines on the pure white robe emitted a fine light under the daylight that would be shining in the sky, he never minded Xie Lanyong's few words, and said calmly: "Taihe Sect, Chixia Sect, Po Sa Sect, Royal Beast Gate, and Tianyi Floor 、、、、、、are led by their masters, and now they are almost here!" ”

"Hmm," Xie Lanyong replied without a doubt.

For such a big thing as the Demon Elimination Guardian Dao being swept away lightly, Yue Wumian chuckled, feeling quite helpless. His expression didn't pay much attention, and his mind quickly turned to other things, and he asked curiously: "What are you thinking?" ”

Xie Lanyong suddenly sat on the ground, looking at him fixedly, his eyes unblinking. Seeing that Yue Wumian's expression was slightly sluggish, he said strangely: "What? ”

Xie Lanyong retracted his gaze, plucked the strings casually, and was silent for a while before saying, "I took back the Yuan Shen." "He should know what he's talking about.

Yue Wumian's hand pouring wine for him shook, raised his head wordlessly, looked at him for a while, put the wine cup on the table, and said solemnly: "Are you afraid?" ”

Afraid?

Xie Lanyong was stunned for a moment, his face was ridiculously funny, but it quickly turned silent, and then he reached out to support his forehead, his elbows propped up on the table, and his long silver-white hair covered half of his body.

He didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, and his breath was gloomy.

Yue Wumian looked at him calmly, but he was a little flustered in his heart, not knowing what to do.

They started cultivating at an age that was not suitable for cultivation, and the demons made it so difficult for them to advance every time, they didn't have a master in front to guide them, and their overly outstanding appearance made their already difficult situation even worse, and in such a situation, they still had the responsibility to guard.

Along the way, from hiding in Tibet in the east like a rat in the gutter to the present when Lingyun beings are idly watching the situation, no one knows how much they have paid, how much they have experienced, and how much they have lost.

Yue Wumian sighed, thinking of all kinds of beauties she met in the past, whether it was enchanting and charming, noble and beautiful, or hearty domineering, graceful and dusty, all kinds of men and women, at that time, how could I never have thought that Xie Chanxi, who was dustless now, would have today!

He carefully recalled the girl's appearance, and then looked at his friend who was in a daze and frustrated, and smiled to himself, a little imaginable. After being silent for a while, he doubted his judgment again, and asked with a smile, "What are you struggling with?" ”

This time, Xie Lanyong was not silent for too long, he swiped his long finger on the strings, and the sound of the piano was as clear and piercing as if it was his heart: "She likes the mortal world more than I imagined." "Pointing to the next one not paying attention, Shang Xian" boom! The sound was broken.

Yue Wumian tried to analyze: "They are your disciples, it is only right to recruit them back!" ”

Is it? Xie Lanyong was a little unsure, and always felt that something was strange.

Seeing that he didn't agree very much, Yue Wumian thought for a while and continued: "Unless you don't treat her as an apprentice, then what you need to consider is much more complicated. He spread his hands, feeling a little confused about what his friend was thinking.

"I naturally treat her as an apprentice," Xie Lanyong didn't think about it, he never doubted this: "However, she is different from others." He's sure of that, too.

"What's the difference?" Yue Wumian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

Xie Lanyong thought for a while, slowly organized his words, and his expression was as serious as if he was promulgating a major national policy on the throne: "I want her to stay in my field of vision willingly, forever." ”

"Willingly? Forever? Yue Wumian couldn't help but raise his voice, looking at him was like looking at a rare flower, and he almost wanted to admire the magic of the Creator.

Xie Lanyong nodded categorically.

Yue Wumian couldn't help but say: "I didn't dare to think about Mingxi like this back then, she doesn't seem to like being stuck to people at all, I mean your little apprentice." "This is not with children, how can anyone want to be followed by their master all day long, not to mention, Jun Changning is used to being a loner at first glance, and I haven't seen her take the initiative to play with anyone on Zen Peak.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lanyong's face sank.

Yue Wumian sighed, such a straightforward emotional change he had only seen when the other party was a child, while unhurriedly smoothing the hair, and said seriously: "You still take advantage of the past ten years to figure out what you want, and then make plans, anyway, as long as we don't die, we have time." ”

"If she plans to stay in the mortal world, what's the use of me having time!" Xie Lanyong asked rhetorically, thick clouds rolling in the depths of his deep eyes.

"Will you let her stay in the mortal world?" The moon is sleepless and doesn't believe it at all.

Xie Lanyong was speechless.

Let her stay in the mortal world? He himself did not believe it.

Yue Wumian's light chestnut eyes swept into the distance, and said lightly: "Let's put those first, they're coming!" ”

Xie Lanyong raised his eyes indifferently, and in an instant, all emotions faded from his body, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, slightly bloodthirsty.

At that time, Jun Changning followed Feng Lin and was about to go to the Jing'an Hou Mansion to reveal their identities, and along the way, he kept guessing in his mind what the Hou Mansion was like to raise a concubine who had been married four times, and what was their attitude towards their four cheap nieces who came to eat and drink?

Jun Changning looked forward to it slightly.

Two hours later, the four people who hadn't eaten lunch returned the same way with expressionless faces, and they all cast a stealth spell on themselves, they couldn't believe that the master had arranged such a family for them!

Feng Lin waved her hand to clean up a clean place in the wooden building, sat down and gasped slightly, looking at the expressions of the three junior sisters standing in front of her, who were all living after the catastrophe, and couldn't help but smile.

Thinking of the strange things that happened in the so-called Jing'an Hou Mansion before, the Hou Ye who beat them with words and words, Mrs. Hou who spoke with a gun and a stick hidden in the cotton, the arrogant and mean concubine, the cowardly and cowardly, ignorant and shallow concubine, and the son with lewd eyes and frivolous behavior、、、、、、, tsk! Feng Lin put her previous plans behind her and decided to implement the second plan.

"Forget about the lazy plan before, we have to think of a way to support ourselves, the capital is such a hell place!" Feng Lin swept around with a smile, her expression was calm, and she didn't show any frustration.

The other three people who were a little apprehensive were also infected by her calmness, Su Ming wiped the thin sweat on her head, suppressed the feeling that she was almost vomited by the disgusting son of the Hou family of Jing'an, and said, "I listen to the master, oh no, the eldest sister." "Half-sisters!

Zhuge Qing almost committed a murder in the Jing'an Hou Mansion before, her face was so black that she was about to drip, and she said angrily: "It's good that the eldest sister is in charge, as long as you stay away from that family!" ”

Feng Lin smiled and nodded, looking at Jun Changning.

Jun Changning hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "I have an idea, you listen to it, anyway, it's just to provide us with food and clothing for the past ten years, not to make money and make a fortune, and it doesn't matter if it's a long-term business, right?" ”

Feng Lin, Su Ming, and Zhuge Qing were all interested when they heard it.

"Tell me about it!"

It can't be said that it is out of any psychology, maybe there is nostalgia, maybe he wants to prove that he is not so useless, Jun Changning took the concept of the bar in his previous life as a reference.

After Feng Lin thought about it, her eyes lit up, and she praised the idea. Su Ming and Zhuge Qing also nodded in agreement, feeling that the time was also well chosen, neither delaying cultivation nor affecting going out for a stroll.

At night, Feng Lin and Zhuge Qing Su Ming let go of the wind, Jun Changning urged the wood spiritual power, and the blue-green light wave covered this desolate corner.

The withered and decayed wood seems to be rejuvenated by magic, the simple wooden building seems to be an invisible hand, slowly changing shapes, the crazy grass and trees automatically surround into delicate patterns, the thick green vines are hung into swing-shaped tables and chairs, and unknown wildflowers climb on the irregular shape of the wooden building wall railing, swaying in the wind.

Jun Changning deliberately spawned a few trees to grow very tall, the wall generally surrounded the entire yard for a week, and the flexible and thorny dwarf shrubs were twisted by her to form a wild fence, and she deliberately erected a wooden sign at the gate, instructing Zhuge Qing's long sword to split it, leaving it for the inscription to make a plaque.

It took a whole night of busy work to get it roughly done, and Jun Changning's whole body spiritual power actually consumed most of it, which made her very depressed. The mortal world is already weak in spiritual power, and she doesn't know how long it will take for her to recover.

Fortunately, Feng Lin took over the follow-up miscellaneous things, she nested in the specially set aside bedroom, and fell asleep, only thinking that this is life!