"Tell me, what's the matter?" Helian Xuanqing, who was standing in the corridor outside the house, asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Yi Lingwei, who was leaning on the pillar, looked at the safflower lycoris in front of him that was synthesized into flower bones, and was silent, and only after a while, did he ask, "Do you remember the names of these flowers?"

Helian Xuanqing said: "Manzhu Shahua." ”

Yuan Yi Lingwei said again: "Then do you know what happened to them after you left?"

Helian Xuanqing looked at the sea of flowers in front of him and was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, "How would I know." ”

Yuan Yi Lingyan said: "They all withered, they died soon after you left, and a year later, this place became a wilderness, and it has been barren for nearly a hundred years." ”

Helian Xuanqing stood on the other pillar and laughed, "Really?"

Yuan Yi Lingyan glanced at him and sneered: "You still laugh out." ”

Helian Xuanqing looked down at his toes, "It's all gone, what are you doing with it?"

Yuan Yi Lingyan raised his head and looked at the night sky, dotted with stars, "Yes, it's all over, but I just want to know, what did you do if you didn't come back for so many years? Back then, you left without saying a word, at that time, the Daomen suffered heavy casualties and almost died, the master almost lost half of his life, you were the chief disciple of the Daomen, but you chose to leave at that time, why do I know, but I just don't understand!

The last four words poked Helian Xuanqing's heart, but so long has passed, and it doesn't seem interesting to mention it now.

"Do you know how difficult it was when the second senior brother took over the pipe gate, and how much effort it took to restore the foundation of the Dao Gate from zero for thousands of years? Do you know the changes in the Dao Gate over the years, do you know how big the scale of the Dao Gate is, and how many people there are now, let me ask you again, if the life expectancy of the second senior brother and I is no different from that of ordinary people, have you ever thought about coming back to see each other in our lifetime?"

Yuan Yiling's aggressive words made Helian Xuanqing unable to answer, and he seemed to have thought about everything, but he never seemed to have thought about it.

"Don't tell me that you've only been a full-time spiritual attendant over the years, even if you go back to the Dao Gate once, even once, it won't be so that now these Dao Sect disciples don't know who their master and uncle are?

Yuan Yi Linghuan leaned on the pillar and looked at his senior brother over there sneering and condensing, Helian Xuanqing stood there staring at the ground under the floor silently, and after a long time, he looked up at Yuan Yi Linghuan and smiled slightly, "Are you complaining about me?"

Yuan Yi Lingwei sneered, "How about complaining about you, what if I don't complain about you?"

Hearing this, Helian Xuanqing laughed, "If you complain about me, you will become more and more like a woman, and you are not my wife." ”

A sentence somehow poked Yuan Yi Lingyan's thoughts, and he became angry inexplicably, perhaps because he was made irresponsible by outsiders some time ago, and now he couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he heard this kind of thing in his senior brother's mouth.

"It's okay for people to say that, I don't care about metrics, and now you're here to pickle me again!" Yuan Yi Lingyan glared at that side.

The angry appearance reminded Helian Xuanqing of what he looked like when he was a child, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, just kidding, I said the wrong thing, okay?"

Yuan Yi Linghuan held the breath in his heart and turned his face and didn't want to look at the person anymore, Helian Xuanqing leaned against the pillar with his pocket over there, looked at his junior brother who was no longer young, and said, "I think you are also a little old man over 100 years old, so you didn't marry a wife and have children?"

"Born to you!" Yuan Yi Ling hated and didn't look at this side.

Helian Xuanqing could only sigh secretly in his heart when he heard his words, and asked again, "What about Fu Yin?"

Yuan Yi Ling said: "Tomorrow his dog will come to see you." ”

As soon as he heard this, who still didn't understand, Helian Xuanqing said, "What's it called?"

"Yin, now his big apprentice. Yuan Yi Lingyan raised his hand to remove the hair that was blown to his face by the wind.

"Yin?" Helian Xuanqing muttered, "This name, I seem to have heard it somewhere......"

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"Ah......h

The yin who was sitting in the guest room on the second floor of the post house sneezed inexplicably, and Qing Ming, who was standing in front of the window over there, was taken back to his thoughts, and turned his head to look at him, "If you are sleepy, go back, I don't need you people to accompany me, there are already so many people watching outside, you are still afraid that I will not be able to escape, I don't want to think about my current identity!"

Qing Ming rubbed his nose and looked back at the few Daomen disciples standing behind, then turned his head and looked at Qing Ming over there again, "I'm not afraid that you will run away, I'm afraid that someone will assassinate you, Comrade Mo Qingming." ”

Qing Ming frowned slightly, "Who will assassinate me?"

Yin Yao got up and walked to the window and stood on the side, "If I knew who would kill you, I was still waiting here, I would just say, this post house is dangerous, it is better to stay in the prison, so many people are guarding and taking care of it, how safe it is, my third uncle has to invite you out, and I am afraid that we will not take good care of it, and I think the environment in the prison is not good, I am afraid that your young master Qingming has suffered a little grievance, no, even I have become your personal guard now!"

Qing Ming looked at the person beside him and sneered, "I said that the yin is a big and young, the so-called personal guard is not your personal guard!"

Yin Yao leaned over there again when he heard the sound, his mouth cracked to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile: "I don't care about those vulgar thoughts, in order to ensure the safety of the young master of the Qing Ming, I don't mind what people say about me!"

Qing Ming pushed the face that came to his face away, "But I don't mind, Lao Tzu hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet!"

Yin Yao, who was pushed hard, was not angry, looking at the sunny sun that Qing Ming was still smiling, "Yo, I forgot this, our young master of Qing Ming is still a little virgin! What's the matter, I have a lot of girls over there, why don't I introduce one to you?"

Qing Ming stared at the smiling Yin Yao with a dark face, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yin Yao smiled: "So what, do you have an opinion?"

One sentence made Qing Mingqi's head smoke, remembering the battle he had with the kid in front of him, and immediately said angrily: "Look for death!"

Yin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can't even deal with me as a city god, and you dare to tell me here that you are looking for death, you don't want to live?"

"Yin, I'll ask you to fight, there's a kind of ——————————! you come out" Qing Ming pointed at the rampant kid over there and roared.

Yin Yao took a step forward, with a sharp face, "Come out, come out, I will fight with you Mo Qingming!"

If you don't agree with each other, you will add fists and feet, and the duel between the two will kick off, regardless of the pull of the people over there, in the room, you punch me and kick me, but then they got together, rolling on the floor, you don't let go of me, I don't let go of you.

Everyone who thought it was another bloody battle saw their virtue and let go of their hands and stood up, they couldn't beat a bird with their tossing, Huo Yuzun and Qiu Su sat on the edge of the bed and chewed butter cakes indifferently.

On the avenue at the entrance of the post house, there were very few passers-by, and Qian Qian and others, who had a full meal in Hongzhulou, were sent back by Wei Cong with a few people.

Qian Qian was drunk and drunk, and was carried up the stairs by Wei Cong, shouting the horn of punching in his mouth, which made the front and rear buildings uneasy.

Qing Ming and Yin Yao, who were making a lot of noise in the room, let go of their hands when they heard the movement outside, and leaned on the windowsill to look at the group of people on the opposite building and frowned slightly......