Chapter Seventy-Two: The Rumors
Yi Qingxuan's tightly wrinkled brows almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, his dark and deep eyes stared directly at the person in front of him, the Snow Mountain Range is thousands of miles away from Baili City, and Nian Su is seriously injured, what to do there, "How can a noble son like you go to such a sinister place as Snow Mountain Ridge?"
"The late autumn of the year before last was very humid in Jiangnan, and I had never seen snow, so I wanted to play", Lan Yuexi uncomfortably avoided this cannibalistic gaze, and now she especially believes in the ancient precept of a knife on the head of the color word, and she must keep it in mind in the future, seeing that the dark green sword blade is about to be close to the neck, this person still has no intention of moving away, this sword body is green, it will not be poisonous, "It's just that the person is a little different from your portrait"!
"What's the difference"?
"He has a blood-red golden lotus tattooed under his left ear......", Lan Yuexi doesn't like to be threatened the most, especially when the cold weapon is against his vital point, but now he has to give in, "I've said so much, your sword can't be withdrawn first, and then let me change my posture, okay?"
Yi Qingxuan took back the blade of his sword and put it on the table beside him, sitting on the side of the bed, thinking about the credibility of this person's words.
"Hey, why are you looking for him"? Lan Yuexi, who was not threatened by cold weapons, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, her black eyes kept looking at the floor, and she didn't forget to add at the end, "He is a demon who kills people without blinking, no matter how you look at him, you and him are not all the way."
Yi Qingxuan's aggressive gaze fell on Lan Yuexi again, the matter of that year has been silent for a year, and most people think that Nian Su has been buried in another world, "Why do you say this"?
"You look like a person from the rivers and lakes, don't you know what has happened on the rivers and lakes over the years?" Lan Yuexi's face was flushed, her legs and feet were numb, and her bent waist was about to break, this person didn't have the slightest pity, how could that broken spell not fall!
"I'm not a person from the rivers and lakes", Yi Qingxuan seemed to have been poked into a wound, his tone was a little more angry, he picked up the dust on the side and prepared to leave, this person was simply going around in circles with himself, full of nonsense, let him stand here obediently tonight and reflect slowly.
"Hey, I'm talking about ......".
Before Lan Yuexi finished speaking, another spell was suddenly attached to Lan Yuexi's forehead, and suddenly there was not a single sound in his mouth.
Yi Qingxuan turned his head and glanced at this person, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared into the huge tornado building.
It's just that Lan Yuexi, who couldn't move for half a minute and couldn't make a sound, stood in place, looking at the disappearing figure, his hateful teeth itching but helpless.
This person was still angry when he left, what should be angry is whether the master can do it, next time I see you, the master will make you look good, damn it, those wastes don't know how long to come in and see, I don't know how long this spell lasts......
In the huge garden, the green trees are quiet, the sun and the moon alternate, the east gradually reveals a touch of redness, in the main hall of the garden, a man in black brocade sits on the top of the seat, the posture is thin and straight, the light wind and the moon, the indescribable dignity and elegance, like a poetic painting, born with a king of the world, the eyebrows are cold, not angry and self-prestigious.
"Shengshang, this person is Lan Zhengkai, the richest man in Jiangnan, and this is his little son, Lan Yuexi", Wang Chengyue, Wang Chengyue said respectfully, with a strong sense of flattery in his tone.
"The grass people Lan Zhengkai see the saint, with the sky, and the blessings of the four seas"!
"The grass people blue moon seal see the saint, with the sky, and the blessings of the four seas"!
Lan Zhengkai and Lan Yuexi bowed and saluted one after another.
"No need to be polite, hurry up", Yi Jingjun bowed slightly, but there was unhappiness in his heart.
Although Yi Jingjun has not seen Lan Zhengkai himself, but this person is famous for his good deeds, but he knows a thing or two, and every year he will donate a large amount of money to the imperial court and soldiers, and often relieve the victims.
"Thank you, Lord Long"!
"Ling Lang looks at the same age as my younger brother, so he must be able to talk together", Yi Jingjun looked at the person who ordered Lan Yuexi not far away, he must have been pampered since he was a child, and his expression was arrogant that ordinary people did not have, I don't know if this person can enter the eyes of Yu.
However, Yi Jingjun soon broke off this unrealistic idea, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, Yan Ju was beaten up after expressing his heart to Xue Yu, and he was broken and lay in bed for more than three months......
"The grass people have heard that Yu Wang Ye was once an introductory disciple of Gu Yuan Dao, and his prestige above the rivers and lakes is extremely high, and the grass people's dogs are extremely gentle, how can they be compared with Yu Wang Ye"!
"Lan Shanren is too modest, I believe that the tiger father has no dogs", Yi Jingjun pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice.
When the prefect of Wang was about to speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice, the person who came was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, a golden crown and jade belt, the brocade robe was inlaid with gorgeous gold edges, the needlework was meticulous, the brocade robe was embroidered with a unicorn pattern, the pattern was also extremely careful and lifelike, the scarlet and white jade belt around the waist, the white jade exquisite waist was hung on it, the handsome face was cold, slightly haggard, and the whole person was like a bright moon high above, which made people can't help but have a trace of awe.
"Minister, see the saint, with the sky, the blessings of the four seas", Yi Qingxuan raised his eyes and saw the noble man in gorgeous clothes standing not far away, and his face suddenly turned cold.
Looking at each other, Lan Yuexi's body bones, which were already stiff, flashed violently when she caught a glimpse of the person coming, her handsome facial features quickly wrinkled together, cold sweat broke out on her aching forehead, and the smile at the corners of her mouth became stiff, Xiao Ye, this is someone who shouldn't be provoked......
"The grass people have seen Lord Yu", Lan Zhengkai bowed and saluted, and secretly glared at his little rabbit cub, such a big person, I don't know a little bit of etiquette.
Lan Yuexi nodded knowingly, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and bowed, "See, I've seen Lord Yu......"!
"Hmm", Yi Qingxuan evoked an intriguing smile, looking at this person's painful expression, I'm afraid that the time spent standing last night would not be short.
"I have something to talk to Lan Shanren and the Wang Governor's Mansion, choose Yu, you first go around the garden with the little son of the Lan family, you are of the same age, you will definitely be able to talk together", Yi Jingjun smelled an unusual breath, because there was something important to discuss, he didn't care.
"What the Holy One says is justified"!
Yi Qingxuan replied in a deep voice and walked towards the door.
Lan Yuexi stood in place, neither walking, not walking, her legs were like pincers, she couldn't move a single bit, and finally slowly moved her almost crippled body under her father's angry gaze, and walked towards the door.
What kind of sin has this been, sir! This person turned out to be the prince, between walking, Lan Yuexi deeply realized what is called the pain of moving the whole body, every muscle on the body is very sore, every time he moves, the pain becomes more and more severe, he is the younger brother of the saint, it seems that not only is there no hope of revenge, maybe he will be cleaned up by this person very badly.
Suddenly remembering that she had bought him for 20,000 taels for one night before, Lan Yuexi wanted to slap herself.
"How do you walk and how slowly", Yi Qingxuan looked back at the people who were far behind him, and looked up and down Lan Yuexi's body mockingly, "How can this king remember that when I first saw you, you walked like a fly"?
“…… Yes, it's the villain who doesn't know Mount Tai with eyes, Lord Wang, you have a lot, I ......", Lan Yuexi stammered, bowing her head weakly, eager to burrow into the ground like an ostrich.
Lan Yuexi is not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, but he is afraid of the old man in his own house, if he knows that he is talking wildly, he can use 20,000 taels to buy the prince for one night, he can beat himself to death, he was beaten by that stinky old man when he was a child, and he lay in bed for a whole month!
"You said last night that you had seen a portrait of someone in the snowy mountains, is that true"?
Lan Yuexi was stunned for a moment, thinking that this person would be difficult for herself, but she didn't think about asking this, "There is no falsehood, half a year ago I went to the snowy mountain range with my father, and I had nothing to do, I took a few attendants to play around, and then I somehow got separated, and I met the person who painted the portrait"!
"How do you remember this clearly"? Yi Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who deliberately kept his distance from him not far away, and the smile in his eyes was a little more playful.
"Because that was the first time I saw a dead man"! Lan Yuexi still had palpitations when she thought of this, she had never mentioned this matter to anyone before, and after a few days of nightmares, she gradually forgot about it.
"No wonder", Yi Qingxuan whispered, this noble son should have been protected since he was a child, but he never knew what Nian Shu was doing when he went to the Snow Mountain Range.
"At that time, I was hiding in the dark, the evil aura on that person's body was very heavy, the silver blade in his hand was stained with bright red blood, like a ghost, he acted fast, not like what the human race could have, and the decisiveness of killing was like the bloodthirsty Shura who came out of hell", Lan Yuexi swallowed his saliva in fear, and then said, "He should have also discovered my existence, but he didn't kill me, and then it was rumored on the rivers and lakes that the snowy area of the Snow Mountain Range was slaughtered, and the disciples fled in all directions, and none of them were spared"!
"What do you say"? Yi Qingxuan's expression sank, and he asked in a deep voice.
"It stands to reason that you are also a person in the rivers and lakes, don't you know anything about the rivers and lakes?" Lan Yuexi said cautiously, catching a glimpse of the cannibalistic look in front of her, she couldn't help but slow down her tone, "There are rumors on the rivers and lakes that the demon head of another world turned into a fierce ghost after his death and came to seek revenge, and the eight major sects that were famous back then are now only left with the Tianshan Gate, the Jurchen, and the Blood Clan, and the murderous demon will attack there one after another!"
Yi Qingxuan's sharp gaze swept over Lan Yuexi's face fiercely, wondering if this person had read too many martial arts novels and hallucinated, "Your imagination is not bad"!
"I didn't lie to you, I don't believe it, you go to the rivers and lakes to inquire, five of the eight major sects of the year have been wiped out, and the remaining three, I'm afraid there will be no more days!"
"Returning to the master, the auspicious time has arrived, it's time to go to Lingshan Temple to offer incense", Fu Yan hurriedly walked over and replied respectfully.
"You're waiting for the king to come back in Beenen"!
Yi Qingxuan glanced at Lan Yuexi meaningfully, left this sentence and left, Lan Yuexi stood in place very bitterly, her bitter little face was covered with cold sweat, and the position of her waist was like she was about to fold, the sky is going to die!
"Hiss......", Lan Yuexi sat on the stone chair beside her with her waist on her back, and said bitterly for a long time with my master, this person still doesn't believe it.