Chapter 222: Yanshan!

Although the room was very dim, Yan Yin's eyes could still see the extra person in the room.

"Kitayama senior, it's you. Looking at the figure in the room, Yan Yin said in surprise, "Why are you here?

Nodding, the figure looked at Yan Yin.

The white hair, even in the dark room, still pierced Yan Yin's eyes.

He couldn't understand why this man, who looked to be only forty or fifty years old, had gray hair.

The person who appeared in Yan Yin's room was the white-haired man Beishan who met in front of the Xiawu Gate that day.

His eyes were like torches, Beishan looked at Yan Yin with a hint of excitement, and said, "You are just now, but the cultivation is Qingyue Duel?"

"Huh?" stunned for a moment, Yan Yin's expression tightened, and he looked at Beishan with an unkind face, and said, "Who is the senior?"

In his hand, a long sword had already appeared, and it was the phantom.

Few people knew about his cultivation of the Qingyue Decision. Even Su Yanying, the Spirit King, knew that Yan Yin was a cultivator, but he didn't know what he was cultivating at all.

And now Beishan in front of him actually broke his cultivation ** with one word, so Yan Yin was a little guarded.

The long sword was held horizontally, and Yan Yin's aura began to fluctuate.

Although Beishan and Xiaobai have a good relationship, and he also has some familiar feelings about Beishan, but in the face of Beishan's ** that broke his cultivation in one word, Yan Yin couldn't help but be a little wary of Beishan.

Beishan's strength, although he doesn't know, but according to his analysis, he should also be a martial king.

Looking at Beishan secretly vigilantly, Yan Yin's true qi began to surge, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would rush out of the room and fly into the sky.

In the face of a martial king, although Yan Yin believed that his strength was good, he also understood that he was not the enemy of one of his moves.

This is the gap, and the absolute gap.

Looking at the long sword in Yan Yin's hand, Beifang was surprised and said, "This sword seems to be somewhat similar to Madame's sword." ”

Looking at Yan Yin, Beishan showed a smile and said, "You don't have to be so vigilant, I don't have any malicious intentions." You just have to tell me, yes or no. ”

Yan Yin didn't answer Beishan's question, but said with a cold expression, "Senior visited my room at night, although you are a martial king, although Xiaobai has a very good relationship with you, but it is also a little excessive." As for your question, I think you should tell me who you really are. ”

Yan Yin is not the kind of person who trusts people who have met him, and there are only a few people who can be trusted by him like this.

Moreover, they are all women. Such as Fang Xue, Lin Qing'er, Ye Qingchen, and Su Yanying.

Even his master, Yan Haoran, Yan Yin has something to hide.

Seeing Yan Yin like this, Beishan became more and more full of smiles, "Not bad, yes, it's very similar to the general back then." Cautious, with a strong sense of prevention, and the strength is still very good, very good, very good. ”

Looking at Beishan, Yan Yin felt a little weird. Listening to his tone, he seemed to know himself.

"Who the hell are you, report your name. Otherwise, even if you are a Martial King, our Yin will have to rebel" Yan Yin asked in a deep voice, "Are you the person of General Fengyun Xiao?"

"Wind and clouds are roaring!" Hearing this name, Beishan snorted coldly, "He doesn't have this qualification yet!"

Looking at Yan Yin, Beishan said seriously and seriously, "The Qingyue Decision of your cultivation has a total of nine layers. It was passed on to you by your mother, and your mother was the genius disciple of Qingyue Mountain back then. Later, she married your father. And your father was the commander of the 100,000-strong army in Northern Xinjiang that year, Yan Yi. You have an older sister named Yan Yue who is now cultivating in Qingyue Mountain, isn't she?"

Seeing Beishan tell his details one by one, Yan Yin's heart suddenly tightened, the sword in his hand clenched a little unconsciously, and his heels quietly tiptoed.

"During the tenth year, your father passed through a small town on his way to the Yanyun Mountains with you. In that town, one of your guards was killed. Later, you were saved by your father, weren't you?" Beishan continued, "Later, you went to the Yanyun Mountain Range, and then you stayed there. And your parents, with their army south, came to the imperial capital, right?"

"And half a year later, your father had an accident, and you and a little girl named Yanlan entered the Yanyun Mountain Range. Later, you met a dove, and then you were pushed into a hole by Yan Lan, yes or no?"

Looking at Beishan, Yan Yin was very frightened. What Kitayama said was all the things he had experienced at the beginning. And, like the parties involved, it is clear and clear.

His expression changed, Yan Yin stared at Beishan deadly, and then said easily, "Senior Beishan, Fang Yin doesn't know what you said." I don't understand what you're talking about. Moreover, my name is Fang Yin, not Yan Yin. I think the seniors seem to have recognized the wrong person. ”

"Huh?" Looking at Yan Yin, Beishan frowned, and looked at Yan Yin with his eyes like torches, as if he wanted to see the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Beishan like this, Yan Yin guessed more and more about who this person was.

However, he could not admit his identity. Because, he doesn't know who Kitayama is.

Seeing Beishan staring at him, Yan Yin relaxed instead, and pretended to smile casually, "What the predecessor said just now, Fang Yin didn't understand very much. However, it is a little strange that you say that I am the son of Yan Yi, the commander of the Northern Frontier. I heard that Yan Yi's son was captured and killed by General Feng Yunxiao, and I, who was just a student who entered the Eastern Academy after being expelled from Southern Academy, how could I be Yan Yi's son. Come to think of it, the seniors are joking!"

But having said that, Yan Yin's brain began to turn rapidly, secretly analyzing who Beishan was.

"Seeing that he knows so many things, it seems that Yiqing has experienced those things back then. Moreover, he even knew that Lan'er had also been to the Yan clan. However, who is he? Beishan Beishan......" Yan Yin thought to herself, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but look up at Beishan suddenly.

His eyes were like electricity, and a majestic aura suddenly gushed out of Yan Yin's body, overwhelming the whole room, and enveloping the entire room in an instant.

The sudden burst of breath shocked Beishan's heart. But when he saw Yan Yin's expression, Beishan smiled.

Outside, the people who were originally cultivating in their own rooms were awakened by Yan Yin's breath.

The majestic aura, like a terrifying wave, woke up the students of the entire Oriental Academy. Even, even the Southern College on the opposite side was lit up one after another.

Many people's eyes looked at Yan Yin's room.

"It's ...... Fang Yin's breath, such a strong breath. ”

"Is this his true strength? It's terrifying, at least it's all Martial Sects. No, it's stronger than Martial Sect. ”

Mo ruthlessly walked out of his room in shock, and hurriedly ran to Yan Yin's room, "Fang Yin, Fang Yin, what's going on?"

"Don't come in!" In the room, Yan Yin's voice came to everyone's ears, "All people, don't come near my room." ”

The voice was cold, without a trace of breath, like a cold winter ice cube, which made everyone stunned.

Mo Wurui, who was originally running towards Yan Yin's room, stopped abruptly.

"What the hell happened, how could Fang Yin do this?"

"Is something wrong? Could it be that something has gone wrong with his cultivation?"

Suddenly, the whole courtyard began to talk.

At this time, there were also many people on the Southern Academy side who sensed Yan Yin's breath and rushed towards him.

"Teacher Su, what happened, Fang Cai, it seems to be Fang Yin's breath?" The emperor and his entourage came to Su Yanying's side, looked at Yan Yin's room with a nervous expression, and asked.

Su Yanying's beautiful face also had some worries, and said, "I don't know, I only noticed that there seemed to be another person in Fang Yin's room." ”

In Yan Yin's room, Yan Yin stared at Beishan, who was full of white hair, and said, "You, isn't he!"

Looking at Yan Yin, Beishan slowly stretched out his hand and said, "Yin'er, it's me."

Stretching out his hand to put his hand on Yan Yin's shoulder, Beishan choked and said, "It's me, your Uncle Yan Shan." ”

As he spoke, two lines of excited tears flowed from Beishan's eyes, and he hugged Yan Yin and said, "Little Master"

Yan Yin's eyes were full of tears, and the phantom sword had already been included in his body, leaving Beishan ...... No, it should be held by Yanshan.

Yan Shan is the rugged man back then. It's just that these short and long ten years not only changed his appearance a little, but also turned his once jet-black hair into white.

Looking at Yan Yin, Yan Shan said excitedly, "I knew that you must be him." You deny it, but I know you'll remember it. ”

Nodding, Yan Yin said, "Uncle Shan, is it really you?" I thought you were dead?"

Wiping the excited tears from the corners of his eyes, Yan Shan looked at Xiao Bai and said, "Back then, I thought I would die, but I didn't expect that the general would leave Xiao Bai in the Yan clan. At the time, it was the one who saved my life. ”

After a pause, Yan Shan said, "In those years, we always thought you were dead, but we knew that one day, when we were cultivating in the Yanyun Mountain Range, we suddenly heard a shout coming from the mountains. At that time, we guessed that that person was you. So, we crossed the Yanyun Mountains and searched for your traces everywhere. But I didn't expect to find you in the south, and I met you unexpectedly when I came to the imperial capital this time. It seems that this is really providential. ”

Yan Yin didn't expect that a cry when he turned out of the valley that trapped him back then would be heard by Yan Shan. It seems that it is really as Yan Shan said, it is the will of heaven.

Looking at Yan Shan, Yan Yin seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shan, you are talking about us, but Lan'er?

Speaking of Lan'er, a trace of gloom flashed on Yan Shan's face, and he said, "Miss Lan'er, she ...... Alas"

Seeing Yan Shan's expression, Yan Yin couldn't help but feel nervous, and asked nervously, "Uncle Shan, Lan'er, isn't she?"

Shaking his head, Yan Shan was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly said, "I'm talking to you in the future!

After speaking, Yan Shan strode and disappeared in front of Yan Yin.

And Yan Yin's room has been opened at some point. Outside the house, the students of the Oriental Academy, who had not seen any movement in the room for a long time, were about to arrive at the door.

(Sorry, but the hand hurts, the updated chapter will be adjusted.) Yesterday, when I was boiling water, I accidentally burned my hand. It's not very serious, but it's still a little inconvenient when typing. So, the speed of typing will be reduced and there will be fewer chapters. This week, I don't think I can guarantee three shifts a day, sorry. However, I promise that I will not break the update. You can see this, I have never broken off, and the average is 10,000 words a day. Ling, today April Fool's Day, I was fooled by my cousin in the morning, quite helpless)