The two sides were tense, and the atmosphere was about to erupt.

Yu Qingjiao has never seen this scene with her own eyes, but she has seen it countless times in the novel - this kid is really arrogant when he is not in love.

Yu Qingjiao didn't know whether she should persuade or not.

Persuaded, he still has to look in that mirror.

Don't persuade it, if this fights, the opposite side is still Miao Yin Xian's fellow disciple brother, if he remembers correctly, the one holding the mirror opposite seems to be Miao Yin Xian's uncle.

The woman hasn't seen her yet, so she beat her uncle first, and this is ......

The middle-aged monk holding the objective mirror sneered: "Jinzhou Realm, my Tianyin Sect asked her to come over, and she has to come over!" ”

"Looking at her appearance of a small family, I don't think she will be the person we are looking for, but it happens to be a little similar, which is her great luck!"

Yu Qingjiao's half-stretched hand silently retracted and turned his back behind him.

Suddenly I don't want to persuade anymore.

In the world of cultivating immortals, with his temper, even if he is not beaten by Ye Chenyan, sooner or later he will be beaten by others, so if you calculate it, it is better to be beaten by Long Aotian.

Ye Chenyan sneered, tilted his head, and became more and more unruly: "You are also worthy?" ”

"Humph! Act recklessly! The middle-aged monk was about to start his hand when he left a preface to the classic beating, when a familiar voice came from behind him: "Slow-"

Yu Qingjiao's hand moved before his brain, and he grabbed Ye Chenyan again.

Behind him, Le Huanian, the senior sister of the Beihemen, rushed over the two of them directly, rushed to the door of the middle-aged monk of the Tianyin Sect, and greeted warmly: "Uncle Zhang! ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned and took two steps back: "Who are you?" ”

"It's me! Don't be the boss of Hemen! The senior sister was enthusiastic, "My master said that our Beihemen and Tianyin Sect were one family eight hundred years ago, and your ancestor and master even hugged my master......"

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of disgust: "What happened eight hundred years ago doesn't need to be talked about now. ”

But he disliked it, and he didn't deny it.

Yu Qingjiao was a little surprised, it was really a family before!

These settings are not written in the novel, and it is not known whether the world in the book added it itself, or if it was not published by the author at the beginning.

"Hey, it's all the same." Senior Sister beckoned to him, motioned to take a step to speak, pointed at Yu Qingjiao, and said in a low voice, "This is my little junior sister of Beihemen." ”

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Yu Qingjiao, as a sound cultivator, could still hear it clearly, and she didn't know if Ye Chenyan could hear it.

Senior Sister pointed at Ye Chenyan again: "This is my little junior sister's sweetheart." ”

Yu Qingjiao: "! ”

He looked at Ye Chenyan with a little panic, he had a stinky face, as if he hadn't heard.

The senior sister was still talking nonsense, and pressed the objective mirror very familiarly: "This mirror can't be reflected." ”

The middle-aged monk knew that she was from Beihemen, and he had already believed it a little, but he still felt that he couldn't get over his face, so he stiffened his neck and asked, "Since you have a clear conscience, why can't you shine it?" ”

"Tsk, you don't understand." The senior sister winked at him, "Young female cultivator, if you are dating your sweetheart, you have to 'dress up' well." ”

She touched her chin vaguely, "It's a little bit of a phantom." ”

The middle-aged monk finally reacted, his gaze swept over Yu Qingjiao's face suspiciously.

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

Numbness.

The senior sister pinched two fingers and nodded firmly: "A little." ”

The middle-aged monk sneered: "I said, where can you raise such a stunning beauty in Hemen, it turns out to be ......"

"Oops!" Senior Sister hurriedly stopped him from continuing, "Give face!" ”

The middle-aged monk waved his hand in disgust: "Let's go, let's go!" Don't say it outside in the future, it's the same family as our Tianyin Sect. ”

"Okay!" The senior sister turned her head with a smile, glanced at Yu Qingjiao, and motioned for them to follow and leave.

Ye Chenyan had a dark face, obviously very unconvinced, but after glancing at Yu Qingjiao, he still followed without saying anything.

After only taking two steps, he gently bumped Yu Qingjiao: "Don't worry, he will have a lesson." ”

"Huh?" Yu Qingjiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened in surprise, and she turned back in a panic, "What are you doing?" ”

He turned around and saw the middle-aged monk reach out and scratch his back, and scratch again, and scratch again.

Ye Chenyan smiled smugly and raised eyebrows at him.

Yu Qingjiao remembered that in the early stage of the story, those strange gadgets in Ye Chenyan's hands, a drop of cold sweat hung on his forehead, pulled him and his senior sister, and rushed to the town below with an acceleration.

Ye Chenyan was a little caught off guard: "Hey? What do you run! ”

"Don't run away if you do something bad!" Yu Qingjiao panicked, "If you slow down, he will react that we did it!" ”

Ye Chenyan fell to the ground, still a little unconvinced: "What are you afraid of, it's not that I can't beat him." ”

Senior Sister didn't react: "No, why are you bothering my Uncle Zhang?" ”

Yu Qingjiao briefly retold the previous situation: "Your Uncle Zhang scolded me. ”

The senior sister immediately changed her face: "Then it should still be beaten." ”

Ye Chenyan glanced her up and down, and regained her politeness: "I haven't asked this ...... yet."

Yu Qingjiao remembered that in the original plot, Senior Sister and Ye Chenyan had never met, and this was the first time they met.

The senior sister seemed to remember to pretend to be gentle and demure at this moment, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't be the first disciple of the Hemen Sect, Le Hua Nian." ”

"I'm in a hurry, I didn't bring two clothes, didn't I send him a small package?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled Yu Qingjiao, took his arm, and took out a small bag and stuffed it into him.

Yu Qingjiao stared at Ye Chenyan's expression with some nervousness—this kid wouldn't also have a heart for Senior Sister!

Ye Chenyan's gaze did not fall on his senior sister's face, but on her hand, to be precise, the hand holding him.

"Senior sister doesn't have to be in such a hurry." Ye Chenyan moved quietly to Yu Qingjiao's side, and also walked next to him, "Whatever Miss Yu lacks, I will buy it for her." ”

"Huh." The senior sister smiled weirdly, "We are hard and simple, and we are not used to the kind of arrogant and lascivious life of the eldest lady, you can't do that." ”

Yu Qingjiao was frightened when she heard this, for fear that his senior sister would directly provoke people, so she quickly moved her elbow to remind her to restrain herself.

Who knew that Ye Chenyan was not only not angry, but leaned over from behind him and asked her, "Which one can do that?" ”

The big sister is stuck, and it is obviously difficult to make it up.

"Ahem." Yu Qingjiao cleared her throat, "Is anyone hungry?" Let's all go to town, it's not too early, why don't we find a place to stay? ”

"Okay." Ye Chenyan readily agreed, "The inn I stayed at when I came was not bad, and I will lead the way." ”

When they arrived at the door of the inn, which looked even more luxurious than their sect, Senior Sister took Yu Qingjiao to look up at the signboard clearly, and they all gasped.

"Good fellow, heavenly dwelling." The senior sister cramped into Yu Qingjiao's ear, "When I broke through the Yuan Infant back then, our master came over to pack an elbow. ”

Yu Qingjiao's eyes widened slightly: "Why don't I remember?" ”

"You weren't yet a beginner when I broke through the Yuan Infant." Senior Sister's eyes were a little melancholy, "After my cultivation, it won't rise." ”

As he spoke, he smacked his lips, which seemed very evocative.

Yu Qingjiao swallowed her saliva: "Is that elbow delicious?" ”

"It's delicious." Senior Sister stretched out two fingers, "Two hundred times the delicacy of the spirit stone." ”

Over there, Ye Chenyan had already booked a room, and turned around and called them: "Two fairies, what to eat first?" ”

Yu Qingjiao subconsciously replied: "Yuan Ying's elbow." ”

Senior Sister hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth.

"Huh?" Ye Chenyan was a little puzzled, turned his head and asked the shopkeeper, "Is there this dish?" ”

The shopkeeper also wondered: "The elbow is there, the elbow of the yuanying baby, this ......"

Ye Chenyan smiled dumbly: "Then it seems that there is no more here, I will eat ordinary elbows today, okay?" ”

Yu Qingjiao was about to nod, but the senior sister bumped into him: "What's good, it's good!" ”

Yu Qingjiao: "...... I don't like meat. ”

When he said something against his heart, his heart ached.

Ye Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Le Huanian: "That senior sister?" ”

Senior Sister is very vigilant: "Who is your Senior Sister?" ”

Ye Chenyan smiled kindly: "Do you eat elbows?" There is also the signature squirrel fish here, called the flower chicken......"

The senior sister swallowed shamefully.

Yu Qingjiao: "...... Scold. ”

At this meal, Yu Qingjiao endured the temptation of Yuanying's elbow in order to maintain her personality, and ate some vegetarian food.

Then the senior sister found a reason to send Ye Chenyan away, followed Yu Qingjiao into the room, closed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The senior sister couldn't help but look at the room, and said enviously: "They are really rich in the same sect, I will come to deliver something, and he also opened a room for me." ”

Yu Qingjiao had already opened the small package she sent: "What did you bring me?" ”

He took out a goose yellow dress, a peacock blue skirt, and a white gauze robe......

Yu Qingjiao raised her head speechlessly, "It won't be all clothes, right?" ”

"There are also some jewelry, which are not used by the senior sisters...... Ah no, I worked so hard for you. The senior sister came over, "Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to match." ”

Yu Qingjiao pulled the package and took out one with two fingers with an expressionless face...... Red mandarin duck belly pocket.

He looked at the senior sister in silence, didn't say anything, and seemed to have said everything.

Senior Sister cleared her throat: "Of course, this is not for us, it is specially prepared for you." ”

Yu Qingjin was incredulous: "Specially? ”

"I'll teach you." Senior Sister pointed to the door, "In case you encounter any special circumstances, it is inconvenient to meet people but there is no way to avoid them, you just throw this in his face!" At least three or five breaths! ”

Yu Qingjiao: "......"

His eyes were numb with a little tiredness, "Senior sister, what type of military advisor are you?" ”

Senior Sister took his hand affectionately: "Yao, it doesn't matter if you have face or anything, Senior Sister only hopes that you can be safe......

There was a sudden knock at the door, and Ye Chenyan's voice sounded: "Miss Yu." ”

"Oops!"

The senior sister picked up something and rushed out of the window, Yu Qingjiao rolled over and rolled into the bed to sleep, and the two were so skilled that they were caught by the master for stealing supper countless times.

It wasn't until Yu Qingjiao closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep that he realized that he realized it later-it's completely unnecessary!

But he was just about to open his eyes, but Ye Chenyan actually pushed the door directly and came in! Frightened, he immediately closed his eyes again.

Actually entered someone's room without waiting for the girl to answer, no wonder you can bump into so many beautiful women bathing, changing clothes, and revealing birthmarks!

"Miss Yu, this green monkey's fur is a little strange, it gave the mirror to ......" Ye Chenyan walked into the room with the objective mirror in his hand, and suddenly closed his voice.

He looked at the candle-lit room, the half-open window, and Yu Qingjiao lying on the bed, slowly walked to the bed, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Yu? ”

He looked down at the mirror in his hand and raised an eyebrow slightly.