Chapter Seventy-Four: The Past is Moti

Yuan Yang explained the reason for being punished Zi Yiya to Xiao Qingyu in detail, and after finishing speaking, Xiao Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said: "Xuanying will suspect that you have dealings with the Demon Gate, and it is not that he is cranky, but that the Yunji faction did have a female disciple who had a relationship with the Demon Gate more than ten years ago, and also killed the disciple in the sect." Xuanying usually speaks with sabre rattling, but she is not a bad person. ”

Yuan Yang was curious about who the female disciple Xiao Qingyu was talking about, so he immediately asked, "What happened to the female disciple that the uncle said?" ”

Xiao Qingyu was slightly stunned, shook his head and sighed: "Don't mention the past, Xiaoyang, for now, you just need to think about it, next time you must not break into the demon gate alone." ”

Yuan Yang was a little disappointed, nodded slowly, and said: "I won't mess around in the future, the last time I broke into the Demon Gate, I regret it now, and I have also affected the master." ”

Xiao Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and her tone became a little softer, as if she was smiling and speaking, "What?" Dao Qing, was he also punished by your boss? ”

Yuan Yang nodded heavily, "Yes, in the year I was punished, Master was not allowed to drink. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Qingyu actually laughed, "Don't let him drink, it's really a little difficult for him." ”

"Uncle, how can you still laugh, I'm ashamed to die." Yuan Yang puffed out his cheeks slightly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Xiao Qingyu's laughter.

Xiao Qingyu shook his head and said, "Drinking too much wine is also bad for your health, and it is naturally good for him not to drink." ”

Yuan Yang was silent and didn't speak, and saw Xiao Qingyu's brows furrowed, and his tone became very serious, and said, "Who taught you your swordsmanship?" ”

When Xiao Qingyu asked him like this, Yuan Yang was shocked physically and mentally, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and said in his heart: "How should I tell my uncle about this, do you tell him the truth, tell him that my swordsmanship is taught by Feng Lone?" Yuan Yang bit his lip, his fists clenched tightly, and his palms were oozing a lot of sweat.

Yuan Yang was still hesitating to tell the truth, thinking in his heart, and said: "Anyway, Feng Lonely is a person from the City of Winged Hope, and Uncle Shicai has said that I don't want to have anything to do with the people of the Demon Gate, right now, what should I do......" Yuan Yang was like an ant on a hot pot at this time, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

Xiao Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Yang's back gently, his tone was very kind and kind, "Xiao Yang doesn't say it, in fact, the uncle already knows." ”

"Ahh Yuan Yang was so frightened that he stood up, and looked at Xiao Qingyu stiffly, "Uncle, what did you say?" Do you know all about it? ”

"Xiao Yang, don't worry." Xiao Qingyu hurriedly calmed the panicked Yuan Yang and made her sit beside her, "What happened to Ziyiya in the past few days, Uncle knows it, your swordsmanship was taught to you by a young man." ”

Yuan Yang's face became a little pale, she didn't dare to say yes, nor did she dare to say no, but she was silent and didn't answer.

Xiao Qingyu saw that Yuan Yang was very anxious, and said with a smile: "Is Uncle so scared?" Why didn't Xiaoyang speak? ”

"Uncle...... I ......" Yuan Yang tightly clutched the corner of Xiao Qingyu's clothes, his eyes were a little pleading, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have been associated with that person, he ......"

Xiao Qingyu bowed his head, and his tone became softer, because if he became serious now, he was afraid that it would make Yuan Yang feel even more frightened, right, "I know, he is from the City of Winged Hope, and he can be regarded as a rising star." ”

"Uncle, do you know everything?" Yuan Yang asked curiously, his eyes widened, but the worry in his eyes was even worse.

"Fortunately, that young man didn't harm you, and taught you swordsmanship." Xiao Qingyu looked at Yuan Yang, his voice was still so good after all, his gentle expression, gentle words, finally made Yuan Yang's hanging heart settle slightly.

Xiao Qingyu paused and continued: "Xiaoyang, uncle doesn't stop you from interacting with anyone, the devil's path, the righteous path, sometimes, you can't generalize. It's just that what the uncle wants to say is that you must protect yourself at all times, after all, in this world, people's hearts are unpredictable and sinister. If you can find a confidant you can ask for a lifetime, it is naturally good, if you make a friend who goes back on his word and calculates you behind your back, that is the greatest sorrow in life. ”

Yuan Yang listened a little distracted, but Xiao Qingyu's words were deeply imprinted into her heart.

"What my uncle said, I will never forget in this life. The man...... I won't be in any relationship with him again, after all, he ...... After all, he is a member of the Demon Gate, and there is no difference between good and evil. ”

Xiao Qingyu suddenly didn't speak, and he didn't know how long he was silent, but he sighed softly.

"Uncle......" Yuan Yang called softly.

"Well, the uncle is from here, so Xiao Yang should do what a Yunji sect disciple should do, and if you can meet less, you should meet him less." Xiao Qingyu patted Yang Yang's shoulder again, and his movements were very gentle.

Yuan Yang's face couldn't help but turn red, and he whispered: "What kind of meeting or not, I have nothing to do with him...... How did I hear something wrong......"

Xiao Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "What Xiao Yang is thinking, Uncle knows very well. ”

Yuan Yang was stunned, his face became even redder, the roots of his ears burned painfully, and his eyes were a little flustered, "Uncle, what do you know?" ”

"Xiao Yang is sixteen or seventeen this year, as the saying goes, this is the beginning of love, what else will Xiao Yang think in his heart?" When the kind Xiao Qingyu said this, he suddenly felt that he was smiling a little slyly.

Yuan Yang immediately turned his back, his heart was beating extremely fast, and he hurriedly concealed his shame and panic, and his words became slurred, "Uncle, if you don't bring this, where do I think about anything?" What I'm thinking about right now is how to cultivate well, and last time I heard the senior brothers say that if the ancient battlefield had been coveted by the people in the Demon Gate, the three factions of the Immortal Alliance would have to send excellent disciples there. ”

"Ancient Battlefield?" Xiao Qingyu frowned.

Yuan Yang bowed his head and said in his heart: "I finally bypassed the topic." She took a deep breath and continued: "Yes, it is possible that the three factions of the Immortal Alliance will hold a selection meeting in July and August, and only disciples who have cultivated excellent can go to the ancient battlefield to compete with the people of the Demon Sect. ”

Xiao Qingyu understood and said, "So, Xiao Yang really wants to go?" ”

"I want to go, I want to go, I like to go down the mountain to train myself." Yuan Yang became a little excited and excited.

"Really? Do you want to go to practice, or do you want to go out and have fun? Xiao Qingyu was smiling again.

Yuan Yang's face sank, and he said: "Uncle, what I said is true, I really want to go to the training, after all, I still have very little actual combat experience, and I don't know how to deal with any villains I encounter in the future." ”

Xiao Qingyu snorted and said, "It's okay, it's naturally good to have a lot of experience, but the most important thing is to protect yourself." By the way, in that ancient battlefield, I can't imagine that after all, I can't escape the fate of being fought by the two realms of righteousness and demons. ”

"What do you mean by that, uncle?" Yuan Yang is strange.

Xiao Qingyu sighed and said, "The ancient battlefield is the place where the ancient gods and demons have been fighting all year round, and there are many rare treasures left during it, and there are countless elixirs and magic weapons. The reason why the Demon Dao has been spying on the ancient battlefield is for this reason, and when the Righteous Dao learns that the Demon Dao wants to monopolize it, he will inevitably take it away. ”

Yuan Yang listened seriously, not daring to make a sound, Xiao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and continued: "The power of the seal of the ancient battlefield is getting weaker and weaker, hundreds of years ago it was still stubborn, and now it is dangerous. ”

An inexplicable worry came to mind, and Yuan Yang involuntarily pulled the corner of Xiao Qingyu's clothes and said, "Uncle...... You say, will the ancient battlefield fall into the hands of the Demon Gate? ”

Seeing that Yuan Yang was a little scared, Xiao Qingyu smiled, reached out and patted the back of Yuan Yang's hand gently, and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yang, whether the ancient battlefield will be taken away by the Demon Gate depends on what you young people should do." ”

Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and said: "Uncle's immortal art must be very powerful, the ancient battlefield is difficult, and the uncle won't go?" ”

Xiao Qingyu's body became a little stiff when he asked this, and a look of guilt and sadness immediately appeared on his handsome face, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Uncle can't go." ”

"Why?" Yuan Yang was really puzzled.

"In this world, there is no such person as Xiao Qingyu for a long time...... Xiaoyang, the safety of the ancient battlefield depends on the people of your generation. After speaking, he slowly got up, put his hands behind his back, walked to the window, and looked at the goose feather snow falling outside the window.