"Where's Lian'er?"

The dialect turned into a human form, fell to the ground, looked left and right, and did not see Lian'er.

"Sir...... I am here. ”

Lian'er's head emerged from the soil, revealing only a black helmet and a pair of big cute eyes.

"Let's go."

Fang Yan put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky not far away, as if he could still see the mighty dragon soul.

A month and a half later......

It's summer.

Yellow gulls peck at wood-coloured mulberries and chirp on mulberry branches in May.

The river is deep, and the vegetation is luxuriant and the branches are crisscrossed. In the deserted place, a few small boats are parked scattered, and the shore fence is evacuated like a small river village. A certain Jiao hurried back to the mountain, did not swagger against the wind, but supported a flat boat and took the waterway into southern Xinjiang. When I was quiet, I sat on the mat laid out on the bow of the flat boat and played the piano, a small village on the other side of the river, and a small wine shop at the head of the village.

There is no business in the wine shop, the summer is hot, the village is remote, and there are no pedestrians at the post station pier. The owner of the liquor store is sleepy and has nothing to do all day long, and can only tease his ignorant little grandson from time to time.

Seeing that the sky was about to twilight, a certain Jiao inhumane commanded the young child Lian'er to find a way to cook.

"Do we eat fish?"

Lian'er looked at the gentleman who kept playing the messy sound but was still enjoying himself.

"Okay." A certain Jiao nodded indifferently and concentrated on dealing with the guqin in his hand.

In her previous life, as a music undergraduate, although she was not born to learn ethnic musical instruments, she followed the old university of the flute art association in the same dormitory, and she was far from being a layman.

But in the face of the guqin in his hand, a certain Jiao was still helpless, so he could only constantly adjust his mentality.

"Next time will be better."

Fang Yan sighed helplessly, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

The small riverside wine shop in the small village, the owner's family came to the shade of the riverside trees, at this time the sky was about to twilight, washed away the hot and dry thoughts of the summer day, and rode the cool breeze, The mind suddenly opened up, as if not living in the world.

The waterfowl on the river are always satisfied when they catch the fish, and the clouds on the ridge are full of rain and fly back empty.

Who would dare to estimate the value of this breeze?

There is no joy better than a long day of leisurely in this moment.

In the summer evening, the shade of the trees by the river is particularly cool, and the ancient vine and bamboo trees are reflected in the water, and the fragrance of lotus is exuded from the river. The village children helped the old man, and the birds in the mountains sang happily.

Such a refreshing, quiet, and comfortable realm makes people forget to return.

A beautiful figure appeared in the field of vision, wearing a strange high-slit cheongsam, as well as a foot-wrapping gauze that nobles would only wear in private, and the high heels on their feet walked in the dirt of the village, step by step and a small dirt pit. Following the route of the visitor, I saw a few families hidden behind the willow trees over there. Wild ducks play in the river, lotus leaves sway slightly, the breeze blows gently, and swallows fly through the paulownia flowers.

"The body is leisurely...... Fang Lin shook his head helplessly, holding a bamboo cane in his hand.

There was a fishing boat lying across the ferry at the edge of the village, and the sound of silk reeling and spinning could often be heard outside the woods. The warm breeze blows, the lotus and water chestnut gradually begin to bloom, and the wild roses by the river have passed the flowering period and begin to scatter. The deer onion flower has grown slender, and the golden phoenix has also produced the smallest flower.

"Huh~!"

A fierce bird chirped in the sky, and a certain family member who had followed the head of the family to inspect the farmland in the village looked up at the sky, and was secretly surprised that the birds had changed with the passage of time. The breeze dissipates the heat of early summer, the distant mountains embrace the green branches and wild fun, the family leads the bad horses home, and the clouds follow the projection of the horses, scattering pieces of clear shade.

Along the way, I saw that the ears of wheat were rolling like yellow clouds, and the sound of leaf-eating silkworms was like heavy rain gusts. The head of the house sitting on the inferior horse smiled happily, the family looked at the ears of wheat, his face was full of contentment, there was no need to envy the meat in the meal, the head of the house with a beautiful wife and beautiful family, he could also eat his own coarse tea and light rice, cut and wear it like coarse linen clothes, and if he saved enough money in the future, he asked someone to say a family matter, and he was content with his small life.

The family saw a beautiful woman holding a bamboo cane and wearing strange costumes, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, but he was quietly patted on the back of the head by the head owner, and finally took his eyes back, and heard the head of the house teach him "Don't die?" Such a woman is not a layman at first glance, in case she has a bad personality, how many lives do you have? I have to catch my lord's ......."

After being taught a lesson, the family lowered his head and concentrated on the road.

As soon as Fang Lin walked to the side of the boat, he heard Lian'er shouting in the cabin, "Sir, the fish is ready." ”

"You're blessed."

Fang Yan said to the doppelganger with a smile, then got up and dropped the guqin in the bow of the boat, and ran into the cabin by himself.

"Hehe......"

Fang Lin stepped on the flat boat, due to the small cabin, she had to bend down and twist her body when she came in, showing the figure that was not inferior to Concubine Zhang Yuan, especially the waist and back skin drum, even to an exaggerated point.

Especially with this decoration, the dialect wants to take advantage of it.

"It's all me, what's the point?"

"She's just a ball of gas, and it's useless to touch it."

“……”

Words like these were repeated several times in the bottom of my heart before Fang Yan resisted the urge to reach out and find out.

After dinner, Fang Yan and Fang Lin sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the river and being stunned.

"It seems that there is going to be movement over there soon, you go or I go." Fang Yan asked without turning his head.

"I'll go, so you don't have to get someone's attention."

As soon as Fang Lin finished speaking, he frowned, looking at the sky without blinking.

"There's trouble."

Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, the heavens changed, and the Demon Dao launched an attack on the Immortal Dao Alliance and the Beitang Kingdom, Houqian, and the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu, and sighed secretly in his heart, why did he choose this juncture.

"Hou Qian's side, it is estimated that there will be changes, so I'll go."

"Okay," Fang Lin asked, "After I send the people back, I'll go to the Demon Dao?" ”

"No, you hide and kill our enemies quietly."

"I understand," Fang Lin said with a smile: "Although I am hiding, in fact, I am in the light, and you are in the dark." ”

"That's it."

Fang Yan turned his head helplessly, this is another self, talking to himself, this feeling, so amazing.

"Here you go."

Fang Yan threw a transparent ball of light, giving the town to Fang Lin, and it was like a small world inside.

"Roger."

Fang Lin took the ball of light, but he was thinking about finishing things quickly, so that he could go to the Demon Dao to find his sister Chen Biqing.

After all, her soul is mixed with the remnants of her predecessor, and she has thoughts that are not exactly dialects.

"So...... I'm leaving. ”

Fang Yan is clear about the idea of the doppelganger, but he doesn't plan to deal with it, everything has to wait until the time of the Tribulation Ascension, with the help of the Thunder Tribulation to destroy the remnant soul of the predecessor, because there is a completely different mind from his own.

In case someone is suspected or found out at that time, it is easier to clear the suspicion.