Both of them were dressed in black, Yan Ling was half a step behind Shen San, and was led by a man, not holding the child in his arms.

Yang Cui suppressed the excitement in her heart, took the initiative to meet it, and said in a low voice: "Lord Ling, you are finally here, I wonder if you still remember me?" ”

Yan Ling turned her head awkwardly, the wide brim of her hat covered her entire face tightly, and a strand of black hair dangled in the air as she nodded.

"My lord, ...... are you?"

Shen San replied impatiently: "People are here, you promised me to fulfill your promise, right?" ”

It was too dark, and only a faint light shone on the three of them, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Yang Cui rolled her eyes on the spot: "Dead man, get out of the way, where do I talk to Lord Ling?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Shen San is about to have a seizure, since he became a red-clothed priest and has been used to living a life under one person in the Shenyu Continent, no one has dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

Yan Ling tugged at his sleeve and said, "You go away first, I'll talk to her alone." ”

"No!" Shen San subconsciously retorted.

Yang Cui stared at Yan Ling's figure closely, and in the bright and dim light, she was almost only a phantom.

Adult voices...... How can it be so hoarse?

The voices of the feathered people are often hoarse, which is very common, after all, all beings are equal under the turbidity.

But this is not the case with Ling-sama.

At least she shouldn't be so hoarse, in her memory, the woman who saved her that day was like a fairy descending to earth, among all the dark-colored feathered people, she was rarely dressed in white, her face was plain, and her voice was a little imperceptibly dumb, sounding like a chivalrous woman.

By no means now, like the rough sandpaper rubbing, not at all like a woman's voice.

"Now that I've agreed to come here with you, what do you have to worry about?" Yan Ling continued.

After a while, Shen San slowly got out of the way.

Although they get out of the way, the distance is very stingy, and at most they can stand one more person, as long as they are not deaf, they can hear what they say.

Yan Ling understands that this is his final bottom line.

Not far from the three of them, Song Yihe stared intently.

Because there was almost no shelter in this area, Song Yihe didn't dare to get too close, and could only judge where they were talking based on the postures of several people.

"Hey, look, are they arguing?" Song Yihe covered Ya Niang's ear and said in a low voice.

Ya Niang shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, and asked, "Divine envoy, why do you have to ask Yang Cui to meet with Lord Ling?" ”

"Because whether she comes or not, Shinzo will show her stuffing." Song Yihe whispered to her.

If Lord Ling didn't come, it would definitely prove that the third priest had a ghost in his heart, but she came, how can this be proved?

"But didn't Lord Ling come to help him persuade Yang Cui?" Ya Niang asked.

"Just wait and see." Song Yihe has a heart.

She had seen Yan Ling's current appearance, if it weren't for the two of them praising "Lord Ling" to the sky in front of her, who would have guessed that the woman with a child alone in an uninhabited courtyard was once a genius girl who gathered the eyes of all people?

On Yang Cui's side, after Shen San walked away, she asked cautiously, "Lord Ling...... How have you been doing all these years? ”

Yan Ling's eyes were blank, unable to answer this question, so he only handed out the feather tag and said, "Captain Yangcui, since I am here, you can agree to his request." ”

"Okay, as long as it is what you order, Yang Cui will definitely do it. It's just, I want to see you, can I? ”

Yan Ling waved her hand, not wanting her to see her now.

Yang Cui was silent for a long time, "You...... Do you resent me? If you hadn't met me, if you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't be where you are now. ”

"No, don't think about it." The feather tag handed by Yan Ling was still in the air, and she sighed, wanting to comfort her, "I have never regretted saving you. ”

Yang Cui's extremely tense body suddenly relaxed, and he gasped fiercely.

She was full of guilt, and was finally released from prison in this sentence.

“…… Thank you. A slightly crying voice rang out.

"Good boy, don't cry." Yan Ling's tone softened, comforting her like an elder.

But in fact, the difference between the two is only seven or eight years old.

"Hmm." Yang Cui trembled his hand to pick up the feather card, and suddenly felt Yan Ling's index finger scratch in his palm.

In a flash of light, she thought of something.

At that time, Yan Linggang rescued Xiao Yangcui, and he was seriously injured, especially his eyes, and the bright red blood couldn't be wiped off.

Xiao Yangcui was so frightened that she cried: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" You don't want to die. ”

"It's fine, a little hurt." Yan Ling's voice was soft, and he couldn't hear a little pain, "It's just that I can't see it now, please take me back to the city, okay?" ”

"Good!" Xiao Yangcui responded, but she was too scared just now, and she actually hiccuped, and she was not reminded in time several times, causing Yanling to trip and have many abrasions on her body.

"I ...... Belch...... I'm not...... Belch...... Deliberate, hiccup...... I'm sorry...... Belch...... Sister. Xiao Yangcui helped her up hard, and the hiccups hit faster.

Yan Ling touched her head and made a promise with her: "Forget it, you don't have to make a sound, if there is an obstacle in front of you, you can scratch my palm to remind me, how about it?" ”

This time, they went much more smoothly.

Yang Cui's hand paused for a moment, and Yan Ling scratched again.

Now, she can be sure that it is not a delusion.

Yang Cui quietly took away the feather tag and thought about the meaning of Yan Ling.

Don't...... Did that ghost envoy really say it right?

"Okay, okay, Ling'er is not in good health, I'll take her back first. As for you, don't forget to promise me something. Shen San had been waiting impatiently, and when he saw Yang Cui receiving the feather card, he couldn't wait to come over and separate the two of them.

Yang Cui played with the feather card and asked, "What's the hurry?" There are still a lot of details that haven't been discussed, so let's leave it at that. ”

"I'll send her back first......"

The moment Shen San turned around with Yan Ling, Yang Cui suddenly made a move, and his left hand probed the back of Shen San's heart like electricity, and when he reacted, a black soft whip wrapped around Yan Ling's waist and led her towards him.

At the same time, he shouted: "Come out and help!" ”

The dragon yin sword spontaneously unsheathed, and rushed towards Shen San like an arrow from the string, and then, Song Yihe rushed to Yang Cui's side with Ya Niang.

It all happened too quickly, but in an instant, the situation was turned upside down.

Shen Sanyi stood opposite, being held to his throat by the Dragon Yin Sword, his face was pale: "You guys are actually mixed up with the lackeys of the Shenyin Continent, are you crazy?!" ”

Ya Niang retorted: "I think you are the lackey of the Shenyin Continent!" ”

Yang Cui didn't care even more, she stretched out her little finger and plucked her ear. Said: "You know, I don't believe in the feather god, but the spirit-sama. ”

Song Yihe arrogantly shook the feather master token: "It's really not big or small, three, priest, priest." (End of chapter)