No wonder her mother has stubbornly refused to talk about it for so many years, so how can she and her brother's young hearts bear it?

Looking at her mother's fat face, Yan Meier recalled her appearance in her childhood memory, and realized in her heart: she was also a beautiful banshee when she was young, and now that she thinks about it, she was not only beautiful once, but also a mother with a story.

So, my wand must have some origin? Of course, she didn't say it, there must be a reason, so I won't ask.

Yan Mei'er used a wisp of mental power to infiltrate the ring, and soon seemed to be able to "see" the wide and narrow space inside, but she immediately retracted her mind.

She didn't want to show off her magic in front of her mother, and the chirps of her childhood still seemed to echo in her heart: her mother always warned herself and Yan Mu'er to keep a low profile, avoid showing off in front of others, and never be arrogant.

She didn't question why her father was a Terran, and she was afraid to see her mother hide in a corner and cry.

Later in the evening, Qiao Una's carriage picked up Aunt Hei Sang, but Qiao Una did not accompany her, she may have something to do and was stranded in Yandu.

In the small group of "darlings" in the junior class of Yandu University, you can always see some big characters: for example, Nie Jinghong, the legendary magic master of the Demon Domain.

She didn't seem to pay attention to herself for the first time, but her vague wisp of spiritual consciousness was always sweeping over her.

Yan Mei'er knew that she was probing her bottom.

Yan Mei'er is not afraid, as long as she doesn't reveal the secrets on her body, no one can see it.

She has broken through the thirteenth level of mental power, although she is still called "throwing fire by Kazi", but just this fire has already made those four dare not be careless, not to mention that she still has many means that are inconvenient to use.

This should be able to go to "him". Yan Mei'er thought.

**

At the foot of Yuxiang Mountain, on the side of the fiery maple leaves, a small bright yellow building looks very quiet in the afterglow of the setting sun. The muffled cries of unknown insects came from the maple forest, and occasionally one or two cicadas chirped.

In a fine house on the second floor of the small building, there were four banshees with the highest status in the entire demon domain, and they were drinking tea.

This tea is called "Yanshan Yunwu", in the north of the yellow sand, it is the only well-known high-quality tea in the mainland.

Nie Jinghong glanced at Wu Yanran and said, "I heard that there is a valley in the south of Jincheng, Risong Peak, where there is a tea day to return to the truth, how about this Yanshan cloud and mist?"

Wu Yanran was slender and thin, but by no means thin, but had a sharp feeling like a sword. This is exactly the feeling that a female sword cultivator has to deliberately maintain even if she has gone through all kinds of hardships.

She is one of the three major young masters of the Demon Domain who are as famous as Yandu Qingyun and Lancheng Qiao Una, and she is known as Jincheng Wu Yanran in the world, and she is the only sword cultivator among the three major young masters of the Demon Domain.

Wu Yanran glanced at Qiao Una beside her and the light cloud opposite, her eyes flashing with brilliance.

She pondered for a moment before she spoke: "Ancestor, the true tea ceremony is to drink seven points per sip, and there is a feeling of loss. ”

"But seven points per mouthful, how can it be easily grasped? That is just a trick. ”

"How can it compare to the clouds and mist of this Yanshan, a shallow sip will have the meaning of clouds opening and fogging?"

Nie Jinghong shook his head, and said in his heart: Seven points per sip, the test is concentration and patience, your sword is more murderous than a little less determined, it seems that there is still a lack of enlightenment.

"Did Bai Gaomu really say that?" Nie Jinghong suddenly changed his words, and finally returned to the topic.

It turns out that they weren't just drinking tea.

Bai Gao Mu is the sword cultivator of the Terran Wuji Palace, he is as famous as the Banfenlou Hei Saburo, Wuhua Mountain Li Xiaoyue, and the Yuan Sword Sect Wanming Dynasty, known as the four masters of the Terran youth.

I heard that a few days ago, Wugang Peak, the martial city of the Southern Qin Kingdom of the Terran Race, burst out of a mountain torrent and rushed out of an ancient hole.

Under the preliminary verification, it is suspected that it is the place where the ancient strange soldier "Great Yan Sword" is located, and the site of Wushi, the "steel capital" in ancient times.

This "Great Flame Sword" is said to represent the highest level of casting in the electrical age in ancient times, and its significance has gone far beyond its role as a sword itself.

"Yes, ancestor, Bai Gaomu said, the three of us enter the country, the Terrans do not defend it, and when we leave the country, the Terrans do not block it. ”

"But in the Wugang Peak, the winner enters the ruins to take treasure. ”

When Qingyun said this, he looked at Wu Yanran again, and said with a smile: "That Bai Mu didn't get a bargain under the sword of Senior Martial Sister when the two clans competed a few years ago, I think he can't wait!"

Nie Jinghong frowned and asked, "A divine weapon is just something outside the body, but it is insignificant, so you don't have to risk your life for it." ”

"Isn't it only two years since the big competition between the two races?

Na Qingyun replied: "I heard from the seafarers, Bai Gaomu recently traveled to the South China Sea and realized some sword intent, and called himself Guanlan Sword Technique, he probably thought that he could beat the martial sister!"

"I inquired about the rumors of the human race, and he went to the South China Sea this time, and he actually brought a beautiful woman with him, and he had a beautiful scenery all the way. Hehe, what kind of tide is that? Just watching the wind and the moon!"

Qiao Una smiled when she heard this: "How come the Terrans are all such amorous characters?"

Nie Jinghong didn't pay attention to their jokes, but asked, "Who are the Terrans this time?"

"Yuan Jianzong Wanming Dynasty refused to fight for some reason, and Bai Gaomu gathered Hei Saburo and Li Xiaoyue this time. ”

Nie Jinghong has rarely asked about specific affairs over the years, and that Qingyun has already inherited her mantle, but there are some things that she will inevitably know.

I saw that her brows furrowed even more at this time, and she said very puzzled: "This Wanming Dynasty, didn't you say that you robbed our silk under the Wasteland Bauhinia Pass last month?"

"I see that he is very active, why would he refuse to play for no reason?"

It turned out that the old man was looking at the "Susi" that was transported this time, and planned to make a few sets of clothes for his baby granddaughter Qing'er, but unexpectedly heard the report that the good silk on the carriage this time actually let the human race chase him to the wasteland and deliberately rob it.

Although Qingyun didn't know that Wan Ming Dynasty had robbed the old man's heart, he already understood that she was a little unhappy.

So he hurriedly said: "Ancestor, this is all my fault! In July, Jinmen asked me for help and cut down two boats of horseshoes of the human race. ”

"Wan Ming Dynasty went to the wasteland in August to rob me of silk, which was an obvious revenge, but he just wanted to save face. ”

"He refused to fight this time, but it has nothing to do with my demon clan, and it is rumored that the Yuan Sword Sect somehow had some grudges with the Wuji Palace. ”

"Oh, it turned out that there was such an accident, look at this toss!" Nie Jinghong didn't seem to be relieved.

The Demon Domain can't produce silk, it is all bought off by the Terrans to collect it privately in the south, and then smuggled it through the wasteland, which is already a life of death.

And the human race does not have good horses and iron hooves, and always secretly buys them at a high price in the demon domain, and then "smuggles" them from the sea, which is very difficult because of the bad water and high waves.

However, tens or hundreds of times the windfall profits will always make some people take risks one after another regardless of their lives.

Both clans know this matter in their hearts, but they really can't stop it, and for many years, the human and demon clans have turned a blind eye to this matter.

But if you bite me, I'll slash you, and I will go on and on.

The demons need silk, tea, and fine cloth from the south, while the humans covet the horseshoe, sand gold, and horses from the north.

As long as the demand continues, there will never be an end to this tug-of-war.

Qiao Una interjected at this time: "Then Li Xiaoyue always has to come out of the world every time, there are so many conspiracies and tricks, it's disgusting!"

"I didn't see Kurosaburo last time, but how about him?"

It turned out that five years ago, the two clans competed, Qiao Una and Li Xiaoyue were right, Li Xiaoyue was full of tricks, Qiao Una lost half a move under her hands, and she was not happy in her heart.

That time Hei Saburo didn't play, I heard that he was quite famous, but I don't know the details.

"If you talk about magic alone, the young masters of the human race still have to recommend Li Xiaoyue first, but Hei Saburo is the magician of the sulfur clan. ”

"The Squabstone magicians are especially good at concealment and forbearance, so don't be careless. ”

Qiao Una is far away in Lancheng, it is inevitable that it will be more remote, and after these years of war, the situation is not as familiar as that light cloud. Therefore, that light cloud deliberately reminded him.

"Alas, since the three of you are here, you naturally have already colluded to go over. ”

"Running to me to ask for instructions is just a step for me, an old woman. ”

"You have grown up one by one over the years, can I still stop you?"

Nie Jinghong's words were amazing, and she said this with a lot of laughter and scolding, but it was her true temperament.

The three of them suddenly smiled.

Nie Jinghong looked at the three young banshees, and sighed in his heart: My demon clan has resisted the human race with its meager strength, and the most powerful weapon is unity.

The hearts and intestines of the human race are twisted and turned, and if the large southern forces are complicated, and the kingdoms are instigated by the secret forces to always conquer year after year, there will be no stop.

Several major sects are tired of each other, beware of each other, and secretly stumbling, if not, how can there be a place where millions of demon clans stand in my district?

It's just that what happened this time?

When entering the country, the Terrans will not defend themselves, and when they leave the country, the Terrans will not block them? How does this look like the words of an enemy who is a life-and-death opponent and an enemy who does not share the same heaven? How does it feel like a "concubine"?

That Bai Gaomu is the head of the four young masters of the human race, and since he said this, does it mean that the other three also mean the same?

These three guys from my demon clan actually dare to go... Want to go... Do you believe in people like this? Do you have such a tacit understanding with each other?

Nie Jinghong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and glanced at the three young people: The young people of this era still think quite differently from our old guys!

Could it be that after fighting for so many thousand years, the young people of this generation and the demon clan are a little war-weary?

Hey, the general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, that is also the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and I don't necessarily have to stop it, and let them be!

Besides, this world, sooner or later, it will not be the world of these young people?

After being so distracted for a moment, Nie Jinghong suddenly thought of something and asked Na Qingyun: "That little girl, last time she salivated at me, saying that she wanted to go to the south to hang out alone, what do you think of this?"

Qiao Una was taken aback: "Which one is Yan Mei'er?"