Chapter 564: Battle—Origin: Xiaomeng

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

"Sorry, your call is currently unanswered, please call again later......"

Half an hour later.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

"Hello?" On the other end of the phone, the slightly hoarse voice was still sexy, but Yan Yunxing no longer felt throbbing.

"Hey...... I've called so many times in the past two days, why did I answer? Yan Yunxing was a little angry, full of reproach.

"I ...... I've been a bit busy during this time. ”

"Still busy? It's been more than ten years, and there should be a result if the magic well trial is successful or not, right? ”

"I ......"

"Okay, you also said, I know that there is a three-year itch, a seven-year itch or something between couples, but it has to be able to "itch", you and I can't talk once a year in the game, do you think this relationship is normal? ”

"Normal, even if it's not normal, I want it to be normal!" The female voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became very anxious, and it seemed that she didn't want to give up the relationship.

There was a long silence.

"What the hell is going on over there? Can you tell me? Or will I go to SH to accompany you personally? I'm back in the Five Poisons Sect now, and I still have plenty of time......"

"No, no, no...... You don't use, I ...... I can handle it myself...... ......."

"Can that tell me what the hell is going on?"

"I ...... I ......" The female voice slurred, seemingly unwilling to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Yan Yunxing.

"Forget it, you don't want to say that I'm not reluctant, I actually have something to look for you when I call you."

"What's the matter......"

"Yes, I plan to start a war with Zao Wou-Ki, and I need you to help me lead a troop, which is the original orange fantasy of your subordinates......"

"I probably don't have time." The other end of the phone refused directly without waiting for Yan Yunxing to finish speaking.

"Maybe you don't know the importance of this Northern War, I really need to ......" Yan Yunxing stopped abruptly after saying half a sentence, and swallowed the words "ask for help" back into his stomach.

It was a matter of life and death for the Demon Legion, and it was impossible for her not to understand the importance of this war, since she didn't have time, it meant that she was really busy or really didn't want to help.

"It's okay, you're busy, hang up."

"I ...... I have one thing...... Honk...... Honk...... Toot ......"

What could be more important than this Civil War? Yan Yunxing was very angry and threw his phone out of the window directly, but unfortunately hit Xiaowei, who had just come out of the gym.

"Oops! Who is so immoral! Xiaowei rubbed the big bag that was smashed on her head, picked up the mobile phone and was about to scold, but saw that it was Yan Yunxing's mobile phone, and then persuaded: "Sect Master, you can't be so bad if you have money, right?" You can't get angry with anything when you're angry! ”

Upstairs was silent.

At this time, Bai Xiaobai also walked out of the gym, and while helping to rub the bag on Xiaowei's head, he complained loudly to the balcony on the second floor: "How can you throw things casually, what if you hit a child, even if you can't hit a child, you can hit flowers and plants......"

"Fuck off!" There was an angry roar on the second floor, which frightened Xiaobai into a spirit, and his hand was unsteady, and Xiaowei, who was in pain, gasped. Xiaobai hurriedly apologized, and muttered in a low voice: "Has this Yan Yunxing taken gunpowder?" So grumpy...... It's really ......."

Xiao Wei peeked at the balcony, stuck out her little tongue, and also whispered: "He has been particularly irritable in the past two days, do you think it will be affected by the deterioration of the crimson ghost eyes in the game?" ”

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, I guess he encountered other problems, so he can't be angry indiscriminately, don't you say?" Are you still in pain? Ay...... Poor ......"

Xiaowei rolled her eyes, slapped Xiaobai's hand away, and called "disgusting and disgusting". Xiaobai pinched his claws and said with a wicked smile: "You haven't seen anything more disgusting, do you want to see it tonight?" Hey, hey, hey......"

"Get out! Don't ...... with you" Xiao Wei didn't say half a sentence before she could say half a sentence, and the corner of her eyes swept away, but she saw Yan Yunxing on the balcony looking at her with a serious expression, she hurriedly slapped Xiao Bai's bad hands, raised her head and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, do you still want a mobile phone?" ”

"What bullshit sect leader, just call him Yunxing in reality." Seeing that Xiaowei was so cautious, Xiao Bai was quite dissatisfied in his heart, and bowed his mouth towards Yan Yunxing, with a look of disgust.

Yan Yunxing didn't quarrel with him very rarely, and only said to Xiaowei: "You help me get it, and by the way, I still have something I want to ask you." He didn't care about Xiaobai saying that he was rude downstairs, he sat on the bed and wiped his face vigorously, trying to forget the unpleasantness on the phone before.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, Yan Yunxing breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down a little, "The door is not locked, come in." ”

……

In the evening, on the balcony recliner, Yan Yunxing was holding a cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt had already burned a finger, but he was still unconscious, and let the ashes fall on his chest. The ashtray on the wooden table next to him was densely packed with cigarette butts, and he didn't seem to have gone downstairs all day.

At this time, his brows were furrowed, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing, which really annoyed him.

The content of the conversation with Xiaowei was as he expected, and it was all nonsense. Xiao Wei told him that since she was in charge of the Prophet Hall, there was no content about Yan Yunfei in the historical books, and even if he was mentioned, it was not mainly about him, such as Yan Yu's son, Mrs. Yan's filial son, and the master who often hated the sky. As for Yin Baizhan, he only mentioned that he was Yan Yunfei's apprentice, and there was no record of everything after the thirteen tombs seized the treasure, and it was obviously deliberately erased.

"There is still an informant with Zao Wou-Ki hidden in the Five Poisons Sect", this is the only information Yan Yunxing can get, could it be Li Yuqing, who has always had a grudge in his heart?

The first traitor Yan Yunxing could think of was Li Yuqing, and it could only be Li Yuqing, after all, he killed Li Yuqing's entire family, although Li Yuqing only knew that he killed his father.

Yan Yunxing's entanglement all day is here, this battle between the north and the south is a big matter, should Li Yuqing's army be entrusted with a heavy task?

By the time the last cigarette burned out, he already had the answer in his mind.

……

Far away in SH city.

In the Magic City Bar, a group of scantily clad young men and women are shaking their heads and dancing wildly to the energetic DJ dance music. Far from the dance floor, on the bar counter, lies a woman with long brown hair, wearing tight black leather pants and a slim waistcoat, just looking at her seductive back is enough to make thousands of men fall in love.

Such a beauty, and a drunken beauty, has never been short of men to come and talk to.

Sure enough, three or five handsome teenagers came from the dance floor, all gathered around the beauty, and one of the teenagers asked in a flirtatious tone, "Beauty, is it alone?" Would you like to go for a drink together? ”

The beauty raised her head, she really looked like a city, and she had a peerless bewitching face, but her eyes showed a cold light, and she had an indifferent look that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Get out! Mao didn't even grow up, and he dared to tease the old lady! The woman scolded mercilessly, and then fell drunk on the bar.

"Oops...... Or is it a thorny flower...... Ah...... Pain and pain...... Who! Before the boy could finish his sentence, he was grabbed by the security guard who suddenly appeared behind him and shook him to the side.

The security guard snorted coldly and scolded: "TMD doesn't put a bright spot in the magic capital? Do you know who this is? Your grandmother dares to talk to her? ”

"Grandma of the palace NM...... Grandma Palace...... Palace...... Gong Xiyue? Boss of the Magic Capital? No way...... No...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's because we don't know Taishan, let's go ......" The young man nodded hurriedly and apologized, pulling his companion out of the bar in a gloomy manner.

The drunk woman is Gong Xiyue, a year ago, because she underwent the magic well trial in the Netherworld Mountain, she didn't have time to make money in the game, so she used the money she saved to open this bar, and she made some extra money, she usually didn't take care of it much, and she never bought drunk in her own bar, but this time, she had to buy drunk.

In the game, she has actually passed the magic well trial, and the "Forbidden Heaven Seal Demon Dafa" has successfully broken through to the seventh layer, and the reason why she has not returned to Suzhou for a long time is because something suddenly happened in reality that made her feel very entangled, so she was drunk.

After a while, Zhao Meng came from the dance floor, looked at the drunken Gong Xiyue and couldn't help sighing, and said, "He called and said he wanted to come over." ”

Gong Xiyue raised her head with a "rub", and said vaguely: "You want to come back?" I knew he was coming back, and ...... He's back too. ”

"It's not coming back, it's coming over." Zhao Meng corrected angrily.

"Come here? What is he doing here? ”

"You drink like this, and no one can take care of you?"

"Who uses him...... Take care of it, at the beginning...... At the beginning, ......" Gong Xiyue said and whimpered in a low voice.

Zhao Meng was very distressed when she looked like this, but she couldn't help asking, "Haven't you thought about who you want to choose?" ”

"Who to choose...... Who to choose ......"

The bitter wine hurts in the throat and heart, and the tears dissolve all over the lamp.

……

Crazy men are not stupid, and women are resentful.

In the middle of the night, Yan Yunxing was already online.

After two and a half months of trials and hardships, he finally returned to the Five Poisons Sect. Thinking back to everything that happened before, I was framed for all kinds of things, and I was still indignant in my heart.

After he fainted from the trap before, he was rescued by Dongfang who was driven back from the battlefield, and when he woke up, he was already in the Black Wood Cliff, Ziyi, Yao Shuang and others were beside him, but the people under the Black Wood Cliff were all people who wanted to crusade against him, it was obvious that Lin Aotian blamed him for the death of the blood droplets and others.

The three deceased were all cut throats by the poisonous sword, not only did the blood run out, but there were also remnants of the Five Poisons Sect's highly poisonous black gold in their bodies, which made Yan Yunxing difficult to argue and suffer. Even if you ask the three people under the line, they can't tell one, two, three, they can only say that they were killed in their sleep, which made Yan Yunxing completely bear the notoriety of "poisoning and killing fellow people in the rivers and lakes", and another Ah Jiu, who witnessed all the passing of the Qin Palace, couldn't contact him offline, even if he could be contacted, his soul had already been lost, and he had been offline for a long time, Ah Jiu in the game was just a puppet, how could the real Ah Jiu know the facts?

Only the people of the Five Poisons Sect and Dongfang and Wan Linglong believed him, and they were as close as Su Bingyun, and they were also suspicious, she didn't think that Yan Yunxing would be so vicious, but that everything was caused by the crimson ghost eyes, after all, there was already a fact in Dongying that he killed people indiscriminately due to the deterioration of the ghost eyes and the great change in temperament.

The crowd of people who crusaded against Yan Yunxing was at the bottom of the mountain, afraid of the divine might of the two wayfinders Dongfang and Wan Linglong, and did not attack the mountain for the time being, but Yan Yunxing temporarily put aside the matter of being framed and asked about what happened after the treasure was captured back then.

In the Holy Hall of the Divine Cult, the two sect leaders of Dongfang Yihong and Yan Yunxing sat at both ends, and the rest of them were all retreated.

"What do you want to ask?" Oriental Road.

Yan Yunxing sorted out his thoughts and said, "First question, when did Zhao Tuo die?" ”

"A year after the treasure grab, he suddenly went crazy and threw himself into a well and died." Dongfang replied briefly.

"The second question, where did Gongsun Wuhua go? Does he have an heir?" Yan Yunxing continued to ask.

"According to Uncle Shi, I saw him once in the Northern Wilderness, and he was alone and had no heirs." Dongfang replied.

"The third question, why did Sun Wuya cultivate the White Horse Secret Art of the Bai Jian faction? Does Gongsun have no heirs? ”

Dongfang pondered for a moment and guessed: "I think he should have reached some kind of agreement with the crippled Gongsun Wuguo, as for whether Gongsun Wuguo has children or not, I don't know." ”

"Fourth question, what happened when my sect leader Yan Yunfei was in the chaotic position of Venus, do you really not know anything about it?"

Dongfang shook his head and did not speak.

"Last question......

"Slow." Dongfang didn't wait for him to ask, and interrupted, "After asking the last question, you're leaving." ”

Yan Yunxing nodded, and said with a serious expression: "That's right, I want to go back to prepare for the war as soon as possible, and strike first, just like the battle in southern Jiangsu, and only by grasping the opportunity can I win this tough battle!" ”

"If you need my help, just ask, I'm in Blackwood Cliff, and I'm not going anywhere." Dongfang's expression was still the same, and his indifferent tone seemed to be just polite words.

But Yan Yunxing knew that Dongfang would sincerely help him, but he had to keep his promises. Besides, as soon as he makes a move, the group of old immortals in Hagiyangmen will inevitably make a move, and a group of immortals fighting, which is not a situation that he can control.

"Brother Dongfang has this intention, it is enough, everything in the rivers and lakes in the future should be controlled by us trialists." Yan Yunxing clenched his fists and thanked him.

"That being the case, what about the last question?"

Yan Yunxing smiled and said, "The last question is about Brother Dongfang. ”

"Oh? About me? I'd like to hear what you have to say. Dongfang showed a rare smile.

Yan Yunxing glanced around mysteriously, and once again confirmed that there was really no one around, and then asked nervously: "Brother Dongfang's previous name, is it Xun Mengqi or Xun Mengqi." ”

Dongfang was obviously stunned, and suddenly smiled again: "Is there any difference?" ”

"There is a difference, is it the 'Meng' of 'Meng's Mother Three Migrations' or the ...... of 'Spring Sleep and Dawn Dream'"

Dongfang didn't wait for Yan Yunxing to finish speaking, and directly interrupted him, the smile on his pretty face gradually disappeared, and his expression was extremely indifferent. "Whatever it is, I'm called Dongfang a little red now, do you understand?"

"I see." Yan Yunxing said and hugged his fists and said, "See you in the way." Then he turned and walked away quickly.

Dongfang looked at his back for a long time, until he disappeared at the end of the temple, and Fang muttered to himself: "From now on, cherish all the way." ”

And in the apse of the sanctuary, there was a long, long sigh from Wan Linglong.

"There was a time when you never got tired of seeing each other, better than for a long time;

But they made separate words and dreams, and they never knew each other. ”