Jiang Chen suddenly sighed.

He was very sorry that the person who came was not Chen Yu.

When he got closer, he felt the cold aura emanating from Leng Ying's body, and he felt more and more cold, and he clenched his arms and quickened his pace.

Leng Ying's gaze was level ahead, as if he was not looking at Jiang Chen, and as if he was about to make a move at any time.

If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would not even be able to walk steadily, but Jiang Chen was not frightened.

He still looked shivering with coldness, bowed his head and shrunk his shoulders, and hurriedly walked past Leng Ying.

There was not a word of conversation, and there was no imaginary confrontation, and the two passed by in silence and rudeness.

Leng Ying still stood like a sculpture for a long time before he began to take a step.

When he moved, no one could see him, the long staircase was gone at his feet, and after a few breaths he had come to a far away place, where another man was waiting for him.

"How?" The man asked.

The two walked away as they spoke, and the cries for help in front of them were completely heard. This poor man, who thought he had grasped a life-saving straw, could only close his eyes in despair at that moment.

"Do you have a sense of public morality at all, polluting the bamboo forest that you see a lot." Ruan Jian shook his head and sighed.

"It was bad last night, like there was a moon."

"Hmm...... When I met Yun Su, I was considered a strange thing? ”

The two stopped and walked, pointing to the wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road, and walked quite leisurely.

Next.

"Bad like, too......"

The layers of forests are as fierce as the waves, and they are sassy.

"Of course it is—" After Leng Ying finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened again, and Shen Lingfeng walked out in full clothes, yawning and greeting, "Miss Yun is here!" ”

Leng Ying pushed the door in first and rummaged through seven places outside the house.

Could it be ......

Jiang Chen smiled, stared at me for a while, and suddenly restrained his smile, and said, "I heard that he met Yun Su?" ”

"So horrible?" Ruan Jian thought for a while, and looked afraid, "But you will definitely be seen as a dignified playboy and need a man to escort you home, and it will be very face-saving to spread it." ”

"......" Leng Ying hated to stuff you back out of the house.

The two of them carefully ate a few snacks in the backyard, and then set off, climbing halfway up the main road and going around the main road, and retreating into a sparse jungle.

Jiang Chen felt the sharp clamor of the eardrums, stared at the whirling wind wheel behind him, and clapped his hands in admiration: "Bad stick method!" ”

Leng Ying thought about it for a long time with a confused head, and finally remembered what kind of character the seventh elder sister was, and immediately went to the younger half of the sleep, got up from under the bed, and hurriedly put on bad shoes and socks to tidy up her appearance.

Leng Ying opened the door and said to Shen Lingfeng, "He still has a wake-up call, go back and get some sleep!" ”

"I just want to warn you to stay away from the fourth sister before."

It has been taken care of for a long time, thick dust has accumulated everywhere, there are cobwebs in the corners of the walls, insect eyes one after another, and the wooden frame is in disrepair, and it creaks and creaks when stepped on, and it looks like it will collapse at any time.

"You think so, too?"

"You're still awake, talking nonsense." Leng Ying pointed to the door and said.

"Who is so lacking in virtue! Litter the corpses! Leng Ying shouted casually.

"You...... It's still bad, it's not that it's not hot. ”

"The wind blew inside for a while, and I thought it would be so hot outside that night......"

When Leng Ying was young, he almost joined a big team that was determined to inherit the Sword Venerable, and he was dissuaded by the little brother and was depressed for a few days, feeling that he was very slow and was about to be thrown away by these big partners who had picked up the cheats.

"It's okay out there!" Leng Ying pointed casually, "Let's take a look at another feng shui treasure, build a building, build a few houses, leave a few cheats, and give a little surprise to our predecessors!" ”

Jiang Chen frowned and pushed Leng Ying away, saying, "He should be able to see you when he opens the door." ”

"yes, you see it's a girl! And you heard Miss Yun shouting to me 'Fourth Brother'! ”

"Isn't it the bed that An Yunsleeve shared with his mother? It's really not memorable! Leng Ying stood beside you and watched for a while, and said, "It's all other people's history, we can't create our own history!" There is no story of a generation without a generation, how far is he and you compared to An Yunchong and his mother? Should we leave some traces of what kind of traces, so that our predecessors will also come to pay respects? ”

"It's hard to deal with."

Jiang Chen said: "I have to find it." No one has been in that place for a long time, and it is certain that it will be gnawed by rats. ”

At this time, Jiang Chen, who had quickened his pace, finally returned to the Golden Wind Courtyard after enduring the long torture of the cold wind.

The stick in Leng Ying's palm suddenly flew out of his hand at this time, but it didn't shoot out, just like a swimming dragon, circling and flying around me.

"You shout...... Fourth brother? ”

Both of them glanced at the corpse again, and were about to walk away in annoyance, when they heard movement from this location.

In the sound of bamboo leaves, Leng Ying followed Jiang Chen up a big slope and saw that a clearing was circled on the big slope, and two bamboo buildings were located.

Leng Ying hugged the stove tightly after thinking about it, and the instant warmth made me almost shiver with comfort.

Now I am a small family of swordsmanship that is inferior to Ruan Jianshuang, and I have personally fought with An Yunchong, but when I heard the words of the sword spectrum, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's bad?"

"What a fourth son, his eyes are too bad, he is obviously a boy!"

"How can such an important thing be put away with care! Come and find him with you! ”

"Su'er, he's so bad for you!" Leng Ying followed, hugging Jiang Chen's slender waist, "Where is the sword spectrum?" ”

"I'm counting the stars."

"I should have come back soon! You heard the Venerable Master say that it was peaceful at night, and he encountered something strange, right? ”

"It's not all nonsense." Ruan Jian smiled slightly, waiting for Leng Ying to explain, and then asked, "Was it really hot last night?" ”

"Stop, stop!" Leng Ying laughed dryly, "Let's concentrate on finding cheats!" ”

Shen Lingfeng said confusedly: "But you ......"

"Yes, it's a coincidence, on the way back, I saw me watching the moon on the side of the road."

"You see what he means." Jiang Chen said lightly, "He also wants to learn from Ruan Jianshuang, build a building outside there, raise you outside, and then go inside to be restrained by himself, and come back to see you on a whim one day, right?" Didn't he say that to Miss Lin, let you leave him a courtyard in the Qingyin Palace? Oh, there is no eldest sister of the Su family and the eldest sister of the low family, and there is no such true sect master, so speaking of which, he can really be regarded as a home in the seven seas! No matter where he goes, he doesn't have a confidante waiting, and he has two concubines by his side......"

"You're nosy."

I rushed out of the room with the book, looked through it quickly, folded a bamboo pole in front of me, cut off the branches, and waved it in my hand.

"Is there anything over here?" Leng Ying walked out of the study with a body of dust, and when he saw Ruan Jian standing behind a small bed, with a simple expression, he asked, "Isn't that bed much to see?" ”

"And if he carries you back?"

"Save or save?"

A moment ago, there was a thunderstorm in the air, and there was a roar.

In the hearts of our generation of young people, "Sword Venerable" An Yunsleeve is suspected to be the most dazzling star among the heavenly swordsmen.

"Where is the seventh sister? Slow please, slow please! ”

"It's too slow to rush, and there is a ...... to stop your feet"

"He cut off my murderous aura." Leng Ying's voice trembled hoarsely, and his eyes were as green as a beast in the meager starlight, "I can't make a move." ”

This bamboo building is a light yellow color, it has not been a few years to look down, and on the cover of the surrounding verdant bamboo forest, it reveals a simple and peaceful charm. It makes people can't help but suspect that the owner who lives there must be a knowledgeable and well-known hidden hero.

The road paved with leaves and dead branches is softer than when stepped on, and the "creaking" sound is startled when the birds are not perched, and the sound of insects is broken, but it is also a piece of nature.

"Hmm." Ruan Jian retracted his thoughts and walked towards the bamboo building, "Ruan Jianshuang lived there for a period of time back then, and I should have left a sword book after I left." ”

Shen Lingfeng replied for Leng Ying: "Childe may think that one person is enough, and one on the worst side, so that it can be considered warm." ”

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, and said hurriedly: "What's ordinary, it's just that it has appeared very few times outside of the story that my mother told you when she was old, and every time I see it, I don't have a very ordinary feeling." ”

"Is death salvation or destruction?"

"An Yun's sword spectrum!" Leng Ying's eyes lit up suddenly.

Early in the morning, Leng Ying was still lying outside the quilt with Nuan Yu in his arms, and a report from the Venerable Master came from inside that the Seventh Sister had come to visit and was waiting in the door.

The voice fell, and the scene in the field did not change.

He said...... Outside there? Jiang Chen's brows furrowed again, "There's too little dust!" ”

"Horse down, horse down!" Leng Ying opened the door and dodged out, but he expected Ruan Jian to stand at the door, and the two almost bumped into each other. Fortunately, both of them are vulgar and have stabilized their feet.

"Don't talk about it, go to sleep!" Leng Ying dragged you hard, stuffed you back into the room, and then slammed the door shut. Looking back, Jiang Chen was looking at me with a smile.

"Is it because you're relieved, or do you want to see that there's nothing outside the house?"

He didn't bother to wash, ran into the bedroom in a few steps, took off his shoes and socks and drilled into the bed.

Wait a minute! Stick method?

It was as if the entire bamboo forest more than ten years away had turned into a pot of soup, which was being stirred quickly by a huge chopstick.

Ruan Jian paused and glanced at Jiang Chen.

Ruan Jian sloppily recalled the scene of meeting several times, and his face gradually became strange.

"Is that outside?" Leng Ying asked.

Half an hour ago, Leng Ying found what I was looking for outside another room, picked it up and flipped through it in surprise, and before he saw the contents outside, the smile on his face gradually distorted-

"It's bad." Shen Lingfeng leaned under Leng Ying as he spoke, "Childe's chest is as narrow as it is, you feel solid when you lean on it." ”

When Jiang Chen was attracted by the movement inside, what he saw was a flickering stick shadow, stirring the air around him, forming a wave of rippling water, trembling and fluctuating towards the bamboo forest in circles and circles!

"I'm sure I did it, he should have heard the news of my death this morning."

"Fourth sister? Is it the fourth son? ”

Leng Ying weighed his big body: "Forget it, let's leave it alone." ”

"Is there no one to help him warm the bed?"

Jiang Chen said, "What's there?" ”

"The question is why did he crash into it?"

Jiang Chen looked at your hair loose and sleepy-eyed, glanced at Leng Ying with an expression, and said, "How did you two sleep last night?" ”

"It's hot! The wind is bad under the road, and you almost came back! ”

"If you go, you'll know, and he'll be disgusted!"

"Did I do anything to him?"

"You think he can dodge ......"

"Oh." Jiang Chen looked at Leng Ying and said, "Then he will call Miss Qu tomorrow, then it will be hot on both sides." ”

Jiang Chen's expression didn't change because of Ruan Jian's joking words, you took half a step closer with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "You used to send him back every night. ”

"Save ...... Save your ......"

Walking along the mountain, after several ups and downs, gradually moved away from the Panlong Palace.

Ruan Jian nodded, raised his eyebrows at Leng Ying and said, "What about him?" ”

Ruan Jian suddenly didn't understand, looked up, and then looked at the delicate and lovely Jiang Chen next to him, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Yes, people will only say that he has subdued the Peach Blossom Assassin again, and he is worthy of being the head of the Seven Little Thieves."

"Yun Su!" Shen Lingfeng snorted, "What is this guy looking for?" ”

God knows why the first knight, who is a little master of kendo, left a set of stick techniques when he was mixing oil with his confidante!

When passing by a verdant bamboo forest, Ruan Jian noticed that Ruan Jian's brows were slightly furrowed, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"And dead." Jiang Chen corrected my statement.

"Oh?" Ruan Jian put his hands behind his back and walked up the bamboo steps quickly.

There was already another person lying in the bed, emitting warm heat, and at that time it was almost like charcoal in the snow.

"That's unnecessary." Jiang Chen said seriously, "Because the one who stood behind him last night may not be the only one Yun Su!" ”

In the sound of wind and thunder, Leng Ying smiled and said: "Su'er, let him see and understand when you wait, what is the real bad stick method!" ”

"Childe, where has he gone, it's all slowly frozen into ice cubes!"

Leng Ying followed your gaze and found a corpse lying next to the verdant grass, which made that peaceful picture suddenly dyed with an auspicious atmosphere, no wonder Jiang Chen frowned.

Jiang Chen's footsteps stopped, looking at the two buildings, and his face showed an expression of whether he knew whether he was reminiscing or nostalgic.

"And death?"

What An Yunsleeve left behind was not a sword book, but a set of stick techniques.

"Let's eat first, and take him to see something after eating."

"Yes, you haven't come yet." Ruan Jian's voice came from the room.

"That's too bad, isn't it?"