Since the goodbye of Asakawa, Guiyun felt that Bo Yanhe had become a little different, but he couldn't say what was different, and now he finally understood.

Her attitude towards him changed.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know who it was, he changed the unhappy look on his face, and looked up at Nan He with a smile on the corner of his lips that the figure was re-revealed on the second floor.

A person with a cultivated body, with a light and stable body, how could he make a sound, he was just doing this to inform the person in front of him that he was coming.

"Didn't Guiyun Dao Chief say before that he wanted to find out about the situation of zombies appearing in Asakawa from the Demon God? Why didn't the Taoist say a word when he was there? Di He stopped next to him, and his eyes fell on Nan He on the second floor, just like him, and he didn't mean to look at him.

Guiyun's eyes dimmed, and Di He's tone was smiling, quite sarcastic about him.

"There's no rush in this matter." replied with a smile.

"Oh! I see! Di He said with a smile.

I thought that he wouldn't say anything more, but who would have thought that when he raised his foot and was about to leave, Di He's voice sounded again.

"Don't forget your original intention, remember to deal with those zombies, and leave Asakawa as soon as possible!"

After saying this, Di He did not stay any longer, and walked towards the place where Nan He was.

Guiyun still maintained a just right smile on his face, and watching him walk away, the smile dissipated little bit.

I persuaded myself not to deal with an immature child, but the moment I saw him go upstairs and put my chin on Nan He's shoulder, the anger still couldn't be suppressed.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the vine tree in the courtyard split in two, and the upper half broke off and fell to the ground.

Not far from the vine tree, only the green shirt chief stood there expressionlessly.

Before the voice completely dissipated, he felt that his eyes fell on him, Guiyun looked up, and after sweeping over several people upstairs, he finally landed on Nan He.

There was only surprise and bewilderment on her face, and there was no look he had expected, the kind of look that showed concern for his safety no matter what he suddenly did.

With a sigh, Guiyun closed his eyes.

Not long after the sound in the courtyard dissipated, Zi Qingyang's figure appeared in front of the broken vine tree, and his eyes did not stay on the tree for long, but directly turned to Guiyun on the side.

"It's not my delusion this time."

There was no beginning or end to the sentence, and several people upstairs didn't understand what it meant, but Guiyun knew.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it looked like he had been forced out: "Actually, it wasn't an illusion last time."

Hearing his words, Zi Qingyang raised his eyebrows at him, then teleported in front of him and looked him up and down: "The figure has not changed, but it is just ......"

His gaze stayed on his face, Zi Qingyang frowned, and his face showed disgust: "Why have you become ugly."

Guiyun rolled his eyes at her when he heard this, and didn't pay attention to her anymore.

"Shall we go down?" Emperor He asked in Nan He's ear.

"No need. They should be gone right away. Nan He shook her head, although she didn't know what Qi Zhen's true identity was, she could be sure of one thing, that is, Zi Qingyang knew him, and it seemed that the relationship was still very familiar.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished answering, the figures of the two downstairs disappeared together.

"Gone?" Qing Heng moved his gaze back and forth on the three people next to him suspiciously, wanting them to tell him what was going on.

But she was the only one who was Meng Yilu.

"Adults and children don't care! Go back to your room and rest! ”

Although it was right to ignore her, it didn't solve her doubts, but after hearing this, Qing Heng's attention was directly taken away.

She frowned, looked at Meng Yilu with an unhappy expression, and retorted: "Who is the child!" You little brat! ”

Meng Yilu didn't particularly care, he raised his hand and tapped the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Adults don't care like children."

The moment the tip of his fingertips touched the tip of his nose, an electric current suddenly swept through his body, Qing Heng was stunned, and then touched his heart suspiciously: "It's strange, why does my heart beat so fast?"

The words of the two of them all reached the ears of Emperor He on the side, and immediately a cold gaze swept away, and Meng Yiyu quickly felt it, pushing Qing Heng to disappear beside them.

After calming down, Di He turned his gaze to Nan He's face, and saw that she was still staring at the half-broken vine tree in the courtyard, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Hearing his voice, Nan He came back to her senses, she turned around, leaned her back against the guardrail, looked at him and shook her head: "I didn't think about anything, but I have something to tell you."

Di He guessed what she was going to say, and after a moment asked, "Is it about Bo Yanhe?"

Nan He nodded in response, and then talked about what she said to Bo Yanhe not long ago.

At this time, in the bamboo house in the other direction, Zi Qingyang looked at Guiyun in front of him and shook his head.

Guiyun's temper was not bad, but Qi Zhen was different, and after being circled around by her twice, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

The moment he raised his eyes, the teacup on the table shattered.

Smash.

"Okay, I won't look at you, let's get down to business." Zi Qingyang was afraid that if he continued like this, the other things in this room would end up like that teacup.

After sitting down next to him, Zi Qingyang reached out and took the teapot and two teacups, poured the tea, and pushed a cup in front of him: "Didn't you go to retreat?" Why did you get out of the customs so quickly? Could it be that someone is bothering you? ”

Qi Zhen picked up the teacup in front of him, brought it to his lips and took a sip: "Who else in my retreat place can know besides you, if anyone really disturbs, it must be sent by you."

Zi Qingyang held the teacup in his hand, resisted the urge to splash the tea on his face, pulled out a smile, looked at him and said: "I don't have the leisure and elegance like you, guarding a person for thousands of years!" Tsk, Qi Zhen, you are really a love saint! ”

"Isn't Sister Ziqing too?"

"It's not." She replied in the affirmative.

"I have lived in seclusion here for many years and have not entered the world, and the cliff above is also named Wufu Cliff, and even left the words "Wu Yu Moti" on that stone, do you dare to say that it is not because of the dead bald donkey who does not know what to do? ”

"Bang-" The teacup in his hand suddenly shattered, and the tea that he hadn't finished drinking was stained in his hand.

Zi Qingyang stared at him with an unkind face, and his eyes were about to burst into flames: "You can say another word to him and try a dead bald donkey!" I'll let you come in vertically and go out horizontally!! ”

The sound of fingertips tapping lightly on the table is gripping one at a time.

Qi Zhen put his other hand on the table, supported the table with his elbow, and looked at her with his chin in fear: "Sister Ziqing, don't let go too early, you can't beat me in front of Qian, is it possible that now you think you can beat me?"

The fire in Zi Qingyang's eyes was instantly extinguished, but the fire in her heart had not yet dissipated, her fingertips cast a spell to dry the tea in her hand, she took a teacup again, and poured tea into it: "It's true that I can't beat you, but don't forget, that corpse ......"

Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, and Zi Qingyang was lifted directly, and he took a few steps back against the bamboo wall.

"I advise you not to have such thoughts, otherwise I will definitely make you unable to live, you can't die, you know me, you know that I can definitely do it."

As he spoke, he had a perverted smile on his face, and his other free hand, fingertips running lightly over her face, finally stopped near her eyes.

"These eyes are so beautiful that if I cut them off and give them to the dead bald donkey, do you think he would like them?"

Without waiting for Zi Qingyang to answer, he continued: "I remember that he used to like it very much, and it seems that he also said that your eyes are more beautiful than the stars in the sky, so now you must still like it, are you right?"

Zi Qingyang stared at his hand closely, if she could, she would definitely tilt her head back now.

"You've always ...... It's so unreasonable, you can tease me, I'm ...... Can't you tease you? ”

With difficulty opening, his voice sounded hoarsely, and Zi Qingyang turned his gaze to his face, always paying attention to his expression.

Qi Zhenfang was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't have killed her, Zi Qingyang frowned with annoyance, and said in his heart: "You originally knew that he was irritable and irritable, and he wouldn't lose his flesh if he was said two words, and besides, it wasn't you, why do you care so much!" I've lived too long, I don't know if I'm alive or dead! ”

Although she scolded herself like this in her heart, if she went back in time, she would definitely defend that person, and it was impossible not to care.

When she was about to lose her breath, the strength in her neck loosened a little.

Qi Zhen put her down, made her stand on the ground with her feet, then looked down at her and said, "It's okay to joke, but you can't make her jokes." I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't care if I lose my sense of proportion for a while, if I have another ......"

"Then I'll just hit my head to death, and I won't bother you to make a move!" Zi Qingyang immediately answered.

Hearing her words, Qi Zhen completely let go, he didn't go back to the table, but looked out the window, and then walked over.

"I went out this time for her sake, but something went wrong, and she didn't think of me at all, but ......"

A pair of hateful teary eyes flashed in his mind, and Qi Zhen's heart suddenly "chuckled-" in his heart, and then he felt like he had been caught, and he was very stuffy.

"Now she only knows my name, not about me, so don't talk to her when you see her tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Will I meet her? Zi Qingyang rubbed his red neck, which was pinched by him, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Qi Zhen didn't bend around with her, looked back at her, and said directly: "Bo Yanhe." The daughter of your deceased. ”

"Who? Who are you talking about?! Zi Qingyang's hand movements suddenly stopped, and he looked at him with wide eyes, walked over quickly and asked in disbelief.

Qi Zhen glanced at her feet, and she immediately stopped, staring at him with a nervous face.

Qi Zhen knew what she was thinking, so he explained to her: "Her soul was sent into Bo Yanhe's body by me, and what you see today is her, not Bo Yanhe."

After listening to his explanation, Zi Qingyang's reaction was even greater, she forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't help herself to think, what about the real Bo Yanhe? Is it still there?