Stomp –

Ascending to the second floor of the bamboo building, pushing open the half-hidden door, a faint fragrance of pear blossoms came to my face.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my uncle Wen Yuheng leaning lazily on the couch.

This is a beautiful woman in her two hundreds, although she is more than two hundred years old, but she does not see her old age at all, and her appearance is not much better than that of a woman in her thirties. She was dressed in a pale cyan translucent gauze robe, her face was delicate and smooth, and her neck was like a beautiful porcelain that had just come out of the kiln.

The bulging chest was like a full moon, undulating with the rhythm of even breathing, and her eyes moved downward, only to see that her waist was tight, it turned out to be a blue and white belt, tied in a knot at will. The two round long legs hidden under the gauze robe are intertwined, white and tender, like two big white pythons.

This is Jiang Yang's uncle, the thirty-seventh generation disciple of Qingyuanguan, Wen Yuheng.

The road number is "Yuheng real person".

It is very famous in ten miles and eight towns.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Yuheng raised his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Yang's infatuated face, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Then, he picked up the wine gourd in his hand and took a sip: "Look at your idiot...... If you've seen enough, I'll come over to accompany my uncle for a few games. ”

Wen Yuheng called softly, beckoned and pointed to the opposite position, and there was no blame in his words.

This kind of thing...... Just get used to it.

The two cleaned up the space of the chess pieces on the chessboard, and the ugly devil's claw frog jumped off Jiang Yang's shoulder, chirped, and landed on the table.

Listening to the sound, this is not light.

No wonder so many female devil claw frogs are deceived.

It tilted its head, had an idiotic frog face, and looked at Wen Yuheng stupidly.

"This little guy is interesting, I haven't seen him for a few days, why does he eat so round belly, and he is not afraid of bursting?" Wen Yuheng covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyebrows twitched, and he stretched out his finger and poked the belly of the devil's claw frog.

The clawed frog lies down, with its feet facing the sky.

Showing his round white belly, he enjoyed it.

"King it, it has a good appetite and eats naturally round." Jiang Yang responded.

Wen Yuheng nodded, not denying it. Regarding the adoption of this low-level demon beast by her nephew as a small pet in the view, she, as an uncle, doesn't have much opinion.

I can usually be a pet to tease, but the name is a bit weird.

What is it called'King Toad'!

"Uncle Shi, it's still the old rules, my nephew is stupid and can't play Go, let's play backgammon."

"Okay, whatever you want."

Wen Yuheng's voice was in a lazy tone, slightly hoarse.

It sounds very comfortable, like an ear massage.

Pack up your pieces and the game begins.

Wen Yuheng withdrew his hand to pick up the frog, held the chess box, and took it very seriously, as if he had changed someone.

"Last time, you won a game by luck, and this time Uncle Shi and I won't be soft." Wen Yuheng let out cruel words.

"Let the horses come." Jiang Yang's legs were crossed, his eyebrows were concentrating, and he was also in good spirits.

Half an hour later, it was late at night.

The rain outside the window crackled and fell, and the smiling Dao Gu blinked, teasing the little guy in her palm.

At the end, he glanced at Jiang Yang on the other side, and said, "Don't look at it, my bull formation is invulnerable." ”

"......" Jiang Yang frowned, speechless for a while.

Uncle Shi just stole his own bull formation, and in turn, killed himself without leaving a piece of armor.

grabbed a few chess pieces casually, thought about it and put it down, Jiang Yang abandoned the son and surrendered, shook his head and sighed: "Uncle Shi is really ruthless...... One night, you don't let your nephew win a game, how can you do this? ”

Wen Yuheng smiled lightly, put away the chess pieces, and said happily: "Come again, fight until dawn." ”

At first, Wen Yuheng was a little disdainful of Jiang Yang's invented backgammon.

Think it's too simple, it's too varied, it's a child's order.

However, as time went on, after a few sets.

She found this novel form of chess to be a lot of fun.

There are few changes, the time is short, and it is suitable for your own stinky chess basket.

The main thing is to win.

Jiang Yang hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Uncle Shi, I'm not coming, my nephew has to get up early tomorrow to practice, and I have to go to bed early at night to nourish my spirits...... King Toad, let's go and go back to sleep. ”

Wen Yuheng immediately sat up straight, pinched Jiang Yang's wrist, and felt it for a moment.

"Hmm...... It's okay, it's closer to the Refining God Realm than yesterday, it's just a little closer, it seems that this method of breaking through the realm does work. ”

Wen Yuheng scratched his eyebrows with his little finger and continued: "However, it's been ten years, and you're still stuck at the peak of the Qi Refining Period, don't you think you should change to a more powerful opponent and give it a try?" ”

Wen Yuheng looked at Jiang Yang with blazing eyes.

As a nephew, he has become like a different person since he woke up from that practice ten years ago.

He is no longer so adventurous and aggressive, nor does he talk about revenge, but is unusually steady.

This change is good, but Wen Yuheng always feels that Jiang Yang is too steady.

To put it another way, it is:

Afraid!

It is necessary for him to comprehend in the battle in order to break through the shackles of the Qi Refining Period.

But he has been entangled with the devil's claw frog in the back mountain for ten years.

Beat you to death.

While every day is one step closer to breaching, the process is slow.

It's hard to imagine how Jiang Yang has such patience and perseverance.

Jiang Yang hurriedly shook his head: "Senior uncle, senior nephew, I am still very weak. ”

Wen Yuheng listened, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and sighed.

In the end, he is not admonishing.

Instead, he reached out and patted Jiang Yang's shoulder and asked him to continue to work hard.

Fear of death also has the benefit of being afraid of death.

I avoided the days when I first came, and practiced day and night.

At that time, Wen Yuheng was worried to death, for fear that this little nephew would push him too hard.

Now, so be it.

There will be a breakthrough someday.

"Oops, I almost forgot to get down to business."

Suddenly, I saw Wen Yuheng reach out and pat his smooth forehead. She got up and trotted to the desk, took back a brocade box with both hands, and pushed it in front of Jiang Yang.

"Uncle Shi, what is this?" Jiang Yang stepped forward and asked curiously.

"Token of the Boss."

“？”

Wen Yuheng supported his cheek with one hand, tapped the side of his face with his index finger, and explained: "Your uncle and I have recently gained a lot of understanding, and we want to retreat and cultivate for a while...... may not be in the view for a long time, this Qingyuan view of the head of the token temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping, in the future, you are the head of our Qingyuan view. ”

"Huh? I? Jiang Yang pointed at himself and was surprised, and subconsciously stood up: "I can't do it." ”

As usual, he went to the back mountain to bully the devil's claw frog before dawn.

After coming back, Uncle Shi is going to retreat, and he becomes the head of the house?

This "surprise" is a bit big!

However, Jiang Yang was stunned.

He suddenly remembered the scene of Master's departure seven years ago, which was not exactly the same as tonight, and it was 99% similar.

At that time, Master's excuse was to travel all over the world.

But how can you travel all over the world for seven years and not return, during which not a letter comes?

Isn't that a bit unreasonable?

Later, after many inquiries, Jiang Yang learned that the master could not see the future of Qingyuanguan, so he chose to run away with a bucket and throw himself into the arms of other sects.

At present, he has become a peak master in which major sect and has started his new life.

Tonight, Uncle Shi...... Going too?

Do you want to go to the Master, or go to another family?

"Uncle Shi, you can't go, what should I do if you leave?" Jiang Yang hugged one of Wen Yuheng's arms and said miserably: "Uncle Shi wants to leave, you have to take me with you anyway." ”

This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and fairies and demons are rampant.

In the past, there was an uncle who was an immortal cultivator who was in charge of Qingyuanguan, and others didn't dare to covet it. But as soon as Uncle Shi left, his little scumbag of refining qi was not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

Within three days, Qingyuanguan was guaranteed to be destroyed.

Wen Yuheng pushed Jiang Yang away in disgust, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm going to retreat, and it's not that I won't come back." ”

Jiang Yang flattened his mouth and said with tears in his eyes: "Master also said such things before leaving. ”

Wen Yuheng: "......"

After sighing a few times, Wen Yuheng got up lazily and stood by the window.

Let the cold wind blow the ends of your hair and your thoughts be messy.

"Uncle Shi, I'm ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Yang to finish speaking, Wen Yuheng raised his hand and hooked the ends of the hair beside his ears, and waved his hand lightly: "The night is dark, let's talk about this matter tomorrow." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Yang responded, not daring to be disobedient.

It's just that before leaving, he said pitifully: "Uncle Shi, don't sneak away while I'm asleep." ”

"Your uncle, am I that kind of person......

Wen Yuheng turned around and chuckled: "Okay, okay, go to sleep, lie to you as a puppy." ”