"The seniors mourned, Lao Chen left, the Chen family fell in the middle of the road, not long after, his wife Quan also followed due to overwork, and Chen Defu just started relying on the whole family's mother's family, so after the Chen family has no successor, most of the family wealth has been divided up by the whole family. ”

"Then what happened to Chen Quan'er?"

Qingyun hurriedly asked.

Chen Quan'er is also an infatuated woman, from beginning to end she has been waiting for her cousin to come back to find herself, after her family was completely ruined, fortunately Wang Qingquan's predecessor's Taoist companion took her in, so she became a maid in the palace, and she also had a place to live, after all, she still had to raise a daughter. ”

After listening to the story of the monk guarding the city, except for the word sigh, Qingyun couldn't find any other adjectives to describe his current mood.

If you say that you don't hate Chen Quan'er, it must be hypocrisy.

But it was Miss Chen's slap back then that shattered the last bit of dependence and fantasy in Qingyun's heart, and also made him say goodbye to his past self completely.

And Lao Chen has always been very good to him, regardless of the purpose and others, those cares are at least true.

Now that I have cultivated to a small success, I should come back and send some money, but as the years go by, no one knows whether time will bring you joy or sorrow in the next moment.

Not to mention that Qingyun has gone back and forth, more than ten years have passed.

"Counting the age, Chen Quan'er is afraid that she is in her thirties now. ”

After sending a few lower grade spirit stones to the monk guarding the city again, Qingyun frowned and returned to the old stone's side, muttering to himself.

One has become a half-old, and he is still a teenager when he returns, this strange contrast makes Qingyun feel quite uncomfortable.

"What a fuss. ”

The old stone glanced at him and said lightly.

After the reluctant farewell of the monk guarding the city, Qingyun's mood became a little bad, so he didn't ask for directions, and tried to follow his vague memory to slowly find the traces of the Chen Mansion back then.

And the old stone surprisingly didn't say a word, just followed him silently.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, as the monk who guarded the city said, the Chen Mansion had already changed its name and surname, and the faint medicinal fragrance that had been lingering around the courtyard was no longer there.

"The longer you live, the more you see these things, so there's nothing to sympathize with. ”

Lao Shi's words were still very calm, but the young master who was not in a good mood was very harsh when he heard it, and replied directly:

"I'm sorry, I haven't lived long and haven't seen much, so I'm not numb and cold-blooded. ”

"Hmph!

"I'm going to Wang Qingquan's Mansion to pay a visit, and by the way, I will ask if I can borrow the teleportation array, will you go?"

"Don't go. ”

Dropping these two words, the old stone turned his head and left, as if he was angry with Qingyun Fangcai's words.

"Cut, the ability is not big, but the temper is not small. ”

The master's taunt almost didn't make him fall to the ground.

Back then, the earth bun sparrow turned into a phoenix, so Qianzhong City was not a city of abundance in the eyes of the current master, and it was not very grand.

Chen Defu's mansion changed hands, but Wang Qingquan's mansion would not be moved, so he didn't care where the old stone went to hang out, and came to the mansion of the head snake after a while.

The palace seemed to be as shabby as a day for decades, the jujube-red wooden door was even more dilapidated than it was back then, and there was no beast-faced knocker, so he had to knock lightly on the heavy door.

With a creak, the shadows reflected in the pupils overlapped slightly.

Pink short jacket, red fluttering little face, but Qingyun knew in his heart that this could not be the new willow cut out in February, and he was no longer the boy driving the carriage.

"This little brother, who are you looking for?"

"Girl, dare to ask Wang Qingquan if Wang Qingquan's predecessor is in the house?"

Qingyun's voice is clear, his eyes are gentle, and his appearance is so handsome and handsome, and this fist salute made the girl who opened the door blush, but when she heard the word "senior", she immediately covered her mouth and screamed.

Because she is in the palace, the little girl knows very well the meaning of the word senior.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and report!"

Looking at the stumbling back of the little girl, Qingyun shook her head and smiled, and she was even more embarrassed in her heart.

"I think I was just a descendant of the Chen Mansion back then, but now I am called an immortal, and the word fate is really wonderful. ”

As soon as Qingyun's thought was extinguished, his powerful five senses told him that a Yuanhua Realm cultivator with a cultivation similar to him was rushing towards him.

"Could it be Wang Qingquan's wife?"

He secretly guessed, because it was said that Wang Qingquan had already stepped into the Wind Realm with half a foot.

Sure enough, it was a young female cultivator who looked about thirty years old and had a slightly playful face.

"I've seen this fellow Daoist. ”

When the nun saw Qingyun, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

has lived in Qianzhong City for a long time, and she has not seen a dragon and phoenix among people like Qingyun for a long time.

"Madame is polite. ”

The master did not greet his peers, but called Mrs., which made the slender eyebrows of the female cultivator slightly raised, and did not reply.

"In Xia Qingyun, the people of Qianzhong City, who have been traveling abroad for a long time, are now returning to their hometown to visit and come to visit. ”

Listening to the master's concise introduction, the female cultivator's face first showed a faint smile, and then she was suddenly stunned, and blurted out to ask:

"What's your name?"

"Well, in the lower clouds. ”

"Qingyun, Qingyun..."

chewing these two words repeatedly in his mouth, and looking the young master up and down for a long time, this Wang instantly gathered all the smiles on his face, as if a drought thunder suddenly flashed in the clear sky, and Qingyun was confused.

"It turned out to be Qingyun Daoyou, disrespectful, disrespectful, our poor and remote country, how can Daoyou have the leisure to return to his hometown to visit relatives?"

The keen intuition made the master discover the other party's hostility at the first time, oh no, it should be said that he was disgusted with him, so his heart was even more strange:

"Why does this woman turn her face when she says it, when did I offend her?"

But although he thought so in his heart, he still said very politely:

"Don't dare, I know the sleepless moon from afar, homesickness is in the fishing song, and the heart of the wanderer is homesick after all. ”

"Heh, I didn't think that there are monks in this world today who are full of homeland and nostalgia like you!"

Also not knowing whether it was sneering or sarcasm, Wang hooked the corners of his mouth and said:

"It's cold outside the house, if you have nothing else to do, please go back. ”

After saying that, she turned her head and was about to leave, Qingyun saw this and hurriedly said bluntly:

"Madame stays. ”

"It's free to borrow the teleportation array, the grandson is not here, no one will use it, is there anything else?"

Wang's words were not expected, after all, the monk guarding the city also mentioned that Wang Qingquan was not in the mansion, and sighed secretly in his heart, he finally said his previous thoughts:

"Mrs. Wang, I can't hide it, in fact, I was originally a subordinate of Chen Defu's mansion in the city, and then I embarked on the path of cultivation by chance, but Master Chen did care for me when I was young at that time. ”

"Oh?"

The shawl trembled, Wang Shi Oh was puzzled, and Qingyun hurriedly explained:

"When I came back this time and heard what happened to him, I really couldn't bear it, and I heard that you mercifully took in Chen Quan'er's mother and daughter, so I want to ask you for a favor to redeem the two of them, Qingyun is very grateful!"

After speaking, he ignored Wang's reaction, directly bent down and bowed, and added a sentence when he came:

"As for my identity, you can ask your Yang Liu for verification, but after many years, my appearance has also changed, I'm afraid she has forgotten me. ”

Qingyun couldn't see Wang's expression, but he heard that long sigh.

"Hey~"

After waiting for a while, the Wang family's attitude finally softened, and his tone became complicated:

"I'm afraid Qingyun Daoyou is not yet thirty years old, right?"

The master was surprised when he heard this:

"How would Madame know?"

"I didn't start practicing until I was a teenager, and I cultivated to the Yuanhua Realm at the age of thirty, and this talent is really a big loss for Qingxutian. ”

Speaking of this, Qingyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and few people knew his details, so how did this Wang family know about it?

"Forget it, I just said that it's cold outside the house, let's come in and talk about it. ”

She seemed to be particularly reluctant to deal with Qingyun, so she turned around and left her alone at the door.

The master thought about it, and thought that Wang Qingquan was not there, and this woman who was similar to him in cultivation alone couldn't trap himself at all, so he simply strode into the courtyard.

He had been to the palace and knew that this courtyard was actually not big, so he followed the other party and walked a few steps to the middle hall.

Sit down, serve tea, all the actions are immersed in silence, and all the depression is born in silence.

The Immortal True Spirit brought Qingyun a more powerful sense than he had in the Hundred Veins Realm, and this sense had penetrated into every inch of his skin, so he was clear about the subtleties and even the changes in the temperature around him.

"She's resenting me!"

Xiao Ye felt very ridiculous about this change in Wang's mood.

"Fellow Daoist, try it, this is the tea I planted with my own hands. ”

"Good tea. ”

Qingyun soil buns, although they drank a lot of wine, few eldest sons were willing to buy spiritual tea, so they could only pretend to squeeze out these two unnutritious words.

"Well, it's really good tea, because this tea was picked by Chen Quan'er's mother and daughter. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun almost squirted out the tea in his mouth and asked:

"Uh... So, their mother and daughter are indeed in the house?"

"Daoyou, why do you care so much about their mother and daughter? Could it be that you still think about the Miss Chen family back then?"

"Hey, madam, you're really joking, Chen Defu and I have a kindness, I just want to repay the kindness of the year. ”

"Kindness, too, there is no love when we meet in Pingshui. ”

"Madam, although Qingyun has cultivated to Yuanhua, but in terms of age and seniority, you may as well say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush. ”

Listening to what the Wang family always seemed to be aiming at intentionally or unintentionally, the young master simply said bluntly.

After staring at Qingyun's warm eyes for a long time, she finally sighed again, shook her head with a wry smile, and said a sentence after a long time:

"You said that you traveled far away when you were young, and your hometown was unforgettable, but you didn't know that it was difficult to convey hatred in words, and the willows often urged spring. ”