By the time you arrived, it was getting dark.

When Ye Hongjian returned to Xiaoxuan's window, the front of the courtyard was surrounded by a crowd.

Among them, there are also a few disciples in Tsing Yi who can be seen faintly.

On the Chongju Peak, Tsing Yi represents the Sword Hall, and many things related to the regulations of the Mountain Gate in the Linglong Pavilion, or some external actions, are probably exercised by the Sword Hall.

Ye Hongjian was stunned for a moment, and soon thought of something, she couldn't help but speed up her pace and walked towards the courtyard.

"Yes, it's him, and I saw his house slave sneaking around outside the yard today, and then when I counted it, I found that a chicken was missing. A young man dressed in white pointed to the courtyard and said loudly, looking a little excited.

"That is, one of the ducks in my yard is gone, and if you look at the food on his table, it is clearly my duck!"

"yes, and the fish in the pond. ”

"And my bowl!"

"And the firewood in my yard!"

The cries of the crowd grew louder and louder, and their expressions were furious, as if they were already planning to rush into the courtyard and find out the culprit in their mouths.

Several disciples of the Tsing Yi Sword Hall glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

These junior disciples outside don't know, but they know very well that this courtyard has been assigned to Ye Hongjian yesterday, and after she has gone through the passing scene of apprenticeship, she is the figure of the senior uncle, how dare they, the Tsing Yi disciples of the Sword Holding Hall, dare to offend?

But the group of disciples in front of them had a clear statement, and they didn't dare to forcibly disperse, so they could only stay at the gate of the courtyard to avoid some accidents.

Song Yueming glanced at the senior brother beside him, and while resisting the disciples who wanted to rush into the courtyard several times, he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hong went to ask Uncle Ding to invite him for so long, why hasn't he come back yet, it's not a way to go on like this!"

Song Yueming was very helpless, he finally stood out from the many inner disciples and was selected into the Sword Execution Hall, and he encountered such an errand on the first day, which was very different from the majestic Sword Holding Hall disciples he imagined.

The disciple of the Sword Holding Hall beside him was called Gu Jiaqing, he was a little older, and he had also been in this Sword Holding Hall for many days, and when he heard this, he glanced at Song Yueming, and said angrily: "How do I know that he has been gone for so long and has not come back!"

Gu Jiaqing's heart was also very depressed, and before he had lunch at noon, he received this notice and hurriedly ran over, but he never thought that it was the residence of the little uncle Ye Hongjian.

Yesterday, the scene of the masters going down the mountain to greet Ye Hongjian is still vivid, how dare he offend such a character...

can only stay at the door with Song Yueming, appease these excited outer disciples, and let Hongtu go to ask Uncle Ding to make a decision, but he will not return when he goes, which makes Gu Jiaqing and Song Yueming miserable, and curses Nahongtu thousands of times in his heart.

"What's going on?" Ye Hongjian finally walked quickly to the crowd, and she asked in a calm voice.

Her voice was not loud, but with an innate majesty, the crowd suddenly turned around at that moment and looked at Ye Hongjian.

Today's Ye Hongjian is wearing a red long dress, her long black hair is tied into a ponytail by her, tied with purple strings, and although her face is not powdered, she is naturally beautiful. Standing there, it is like a flame, which is dazzling.

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Ye Hongjian frowned, lined up in the crowd and walked to the two Tsing Yi disciples, and asked again, "What's the matter?"

Song Yueming felt very strange.

The moment Ye Hongjian appeared, he felt that the world around him seemed to have become a little different.

The world is spinning, and everything is silent.

It seemed that only this fiery red figure was left in front of him.

He felt...

He seemed to be in love with her.

Bang!

It didn't last long before he felt a heart-pounding pain in his head.

"What do you see, Uncle Xiao asked you something!" Gu Jiaqing on the side rebuked angrily, Ye Hongjian was born beautiful, but what is her identity? What is Song Yueming's identity? This is said to be that the toad wants to eat swan meat is to exalt Song Yueming, and besides, people have already had a marriage contract. Gu Jiaqing didn't want his junior brother to make Ye Hongjian unhappy, so he couldn't eat and walked around, so he immediately patted the head of Song Yueming, who was distracted.

Song Yueming came back to his senses at this time, he looked at the frowning beauty in front of him, and also knew his gaffe,

Only then did he understand that the beautiful woman in front of him was the closed disciple accepted by Si Bai - Ye Hongjian.

He hurriedly sorted out his thoughts, but his cheeks were irrepressible crimson.

Then, he stammered and told the things here one by one, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Hongjian's beautiful face from time to time.

After listening to Song Yueming's words, Ye Hongjian's brows furrowed even deeper.

What kind of person Chu Qiuli is, she probably still knows a little, and she doesn't think it's strange that he can do such a thing. It's just that this is Linglong Pavilion after all, and it is difficult to explain it when it falls on her head. At this time, she regretted taking the drunkard with Linglong, and I am afraid that the rest of the day will not be peaceful.

Thinking of this, Ye Hongjian felt a little headache.

But there was still a gentle smile on his face, and he said softly: "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this, my husband lives with me, and his personality will not do these things of stealing chickens and dogs, but since all the disciples have said so, I can't argue with it, it's better to be like this, I have some silver taels here, you take it and share it with the disciples, it is considered a red note to make amends." When the red note first arrived at Linglong Pavilion, I bothered you to take care of it in the future. As for whether the house slave has done anything wrong, the red note will definitely be strictly disciplined with her husband when she goes back, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

Ye Hongjian is everyone's best lady in the end, and these words are impeccable.

It's just that everyone's minds were no longer on the chicken, duck and fish meat at that time, but the word husband in Ye Hongjian's mouth......

Song Yueming was even more stunned on the spot, he was still flushed, and he was knocked off the cliff in an instant, and his heart was like ashes. Facing the money bag handed by Ye Hongjian, he was even more stunned.

Gu Jiaqing, who was on the side, saw that his junior brother was so out of shape, and secretly hated him for not being angry, but he hurriedly stepped forward to take the money bag, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely help you deal with this matter properly." ”

Seeing this, Ye Hongjian smiled and said, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

It's a bit of a strange title, but it's also reasonable.

Ye Hongjian will be Si Blank's disciple sooner or later, and at that time, his seniority will be the same as that master, Gu Jiaqing calls her a little uncle, but there is no problem. And Ye Hongjian hasn't apprenticed yet, so calling him a senior brother is also in the past.

Gu Jiaqing still has a good impression of Ye Hongjian's politeness, in the end, he is not as domineering as he imagined, but the greater his good impression of Ye Hongjian, the more hostile he is to Xu Han, who is hiding in the courtyard and refuses to show people, after all, from the mouths of Tong Tiexin and others who came back, rumors about Xu Han have already spread.

In their words, a good cabbage was arched by a pig, but it made people a little angry.

It's just that Ye Hongjian didn't care about Gu Jiaqing's thoughts, she nodded at him, apologized to everyone again, and then turned around and walked into the courtyard gate.

Entering the courtyard gate, when I saw Xu Han sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, like an old monk in a fixed place, and then looked at the sumptuous meal on the stone table that was already cold, Ye Hongjian was angry.

She sat down at the stone table angrily, and she could no longer find the gentle expression on her face, but said with anger on her face, "You guys are good fish and meat, and you eat hearty." ”

The irony in these words is undisguised.

Xu Han slowly opened his eyes at that time when he heard this, and looked at Ye Hongjian. "Don't you know what virtues you bring to the people you bring?"

The tone of Xu Han's words made Ye Hongjian feel angry for a while, and even a little aggrieved inexplicably.

Chu Qiuli said that it was the person she brought, but in the final analysis, it was sent by his Tiance Mansion, but she couldn't say it clearly, and she couldn't find a rebuttal for a while, so she could only stare at Xu Han viciously, then stood up, slammed the door and returned to her room.

Looking at the back of Miss Ye leaving angrily, Xu Han shook his head helplessly.

This eldest lady's mind is a little weird, sometimes the city is as deep as the sea, and sometimes she is very righteous, which is confusing.

However, Xu Han quickly put away his thoughts, he closed his eyes again, and settled down.

Although the thunder of that day has passed, some strangeness has always been entrenched in Xu Han's heart, and he can't solve it.

Regardless of whether the heavenly thunder finally dispersed or not, but at that time he had been injured by the heavenly thunder, so he fell into a coma, so what kind of power healed the injuries in his internal organs?

Xu Han felt that this was not the case, the power that repaired him, although he couldn't control it, but he vaguely felt that there was a completely different difference from the demon power, what it was, Xu Han couldn't say, but it was certain that the level of that power must be much higher than the demon power.

But is there any power hidden in his body that he doesn't know? Xu Han didn't really want to, if so, where did that power come from?

Of course, the biggest question is why there was a thunderbolt falling, and what was the voice that responded to him at that time?

These are all unsolved mysteries for Xu Han.

If he can't figure it out, he won't be able to live in peace.

Just when Xu Han was thinking hard and trying to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, a soft footstep suddenly sounded at the courtyard gate.

Xu Han's perception was so sensitive, he opened his eyes immediately, turned his head to look, and whispered in his mouth: "Who?"

"Shhhh But at that time, a familiar face poked out of the door, but it was Chu Qiuli, who had been missing for a whole day.

At this moment, he was looking at Xu Han with a sinister eyebrow, signaling him not to make a noise. And in his hand he was carrying a big bag full of things.