Chapter 786: Secret Revealed!

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Today is the first seven days of the Guanxia Fairy, and various righteous sects have sent elders to worship and mourn, and some small sects are even in charge of the horse in person.

After Yun Xiaoyi and the others saluted the incense one by one, they scattered in twos and threes, sitting or standing, and whispering to people from other sects.

Outside the hall, Yun Xiaoye saw Feng Qiuyu standing alone at the wooden fence looking into the distance, he hesitated, but still walked over.

Feng Qiuyu heard the footsteps behind him, looked back, and saw that it was Yun Xiaoxie, and seemed to be stunned.

But then he showed a warm smile and said, "I haven't seen you for ten years, should I call you Yun Zhangmen, or should I call you Yun Gongzi?"

Yun Xiaoyi saw the warm smile familiar in his memory on his beautiful face, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

He said, "You can call it whatever you like, I don't care." ”

Feng Qiuyu tilted his head to look at him and said, "There is a difference in identity, I still call you Yun Zhangmen." I said Master Yun, why are you here in person?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "Guanxia's predecessor and my father and mother are old friends for a hundred years, and now that she has passed away, why not come as a junior?"

Feng Qiuyu snorted, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one else nearby.

He said softly: "Don't think I don't know what idea you are playing in your heart, you came to Huangshan, it should be your wife Li Tielan's idea for you." ”

When the word "wife" was spoken, Feng Qiuyu obviously accentuated his tone, which seemed to be a little playful.

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He and Feng Qiuyu are also old friends, in the Kunlun faction, the one who can talk to himself is only Feng Qiuyu, although Yun Xiaoxiao has been stubborn since he was a child, but he attaches great importance to feelings, and this friendship with Feng Qiuyu is very precious to him.

Feng Qiuyu is the head of the six fairies in the world, whether it is appearance or conduct, they are outstanding characters, over the years worship under the blue pomegranate skirt of Feng Qiuyu The young handsome man has not 10,000 but 8,000, Zhao Wushuang, who betrayed Kunlun back then, what a talent, almost crazy about Feng Qiuyu.

Yun Xiaoxiao is also a man, facing such a peerless beauty with a ******** figure and a beautiful face, it is absolutely a lie to say that he is not moved.

I remember that it was more than 30 years ago, during the heart magic war, Feng Qiuyu was injured by the evil ghost Yang Hexian, in the cave behind the Tianshan Mountain, Yun Xiaoye untied her clothes to heal her, over the years, the relationship between the two is both ambiguous and very delicate.

Later, the two got along for a short time in Honglu Academy, but in fact, both of them knew in their hearts that they had a good impression of each other.

But Yun Xiaoxie only had Han Xuemei in his heart at that time, and Feng Qiuyu knew that he would never be able to replace Han Xuemeizi's position in Yun Xiaoxie's heart, so he left that sad but very decisive love poem on the stone slab of Honglu Academy.

I haven't seen her for ten years, Feng Qiuyu thought that she could forget Yun Xiaoxie, but today she unexpectedly met again in Huangshan, and her long-lost heartbeat seemed to be back.

Feng Qiuyu is an extremely smart woman, who knows how to be in a sense of proportion, and also understands a man's heart.

Seeing Yun Xiaoxiao smile bitterly and shake her head, she immediately changed the topic and said, "In recent years, I heard that you and Qian Thirteen have been relatively close. ”

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "Qian Shisan, I and I have been good friends for many years, plus the Demon Sect Netherworld Sect has coveted Southern Xinjiang for the past ten years, as the gateway to the northern part of Southern Xinjiang, Mount Emei and Qixing Mountain naturally want to join hands to contain the Netherworld Sect." If Southern Xinjiang is completely controlled by the Netherworld Sect, then the direct threat will also be our Shushan and Xiangxi. ”

Feng Qiuyu's face suddenly sank slightly, and his face was worried, looking at the sea of clouds rolling in the distance.

Said leisurely: "Sister Xiaoya's actions in the past ten years are indeed elusive, and her temper has gradually become violent, and her methods are vicious and vicious. It seems that the death of her grandfather Xu Tiandi's predecessors hit her very hard. ”

Yun Xiaoxie also sighed when he heard this, the innocent little girl who used to follow Xu Tiandi became like this, which also made Yun Xiaoxie feel very sorry.

Suddenly, Yun Xiaoxie's heart moved, and said, "Qiu Yu, I know that when Xu Tiandi's senior died, you were there, and I haven't had a chance to ask Senior Sister Han what happened that night all these years, can you tell me?"

Feng Qiuyu saw that there were Huangshan disciples coming in and out from time to time around, so he said, "Let's go and talk." ”

Yun Xiaoye nodded.

The two walked along the stone steps to Yunhai Square, and then walked slowly along the edge of Yunhai Square, gradually moving away from the crape myrtle hall.

Feng Qiuyu told Xu Tiandi how he was chased and killed by Dream Ruyan, and how he escaped with a thousand-mile escape technique.

Finally, he said: "At that time, when I took my little sister to chase to a valley fifty miles northwest of the reincarnation peak, I happened to see Han Xuemei pierce the heart of the old man Xu with a sword, and at that time the senior Xu was still breathing, holding the hand of the little sister tightly, and said repeatedly, don't blame her, don't blame her, don't blame her......"

Yun Xiaoxiao lowered his head silently.

Twenty years have passed, but Yun Xiaoye still has a lot of respect for Xu Tiandi in his heart, this old man who once looked down on the world, and finally ended up like this in his old age, which really made him feel unbearable.

He said silently: "No wonder Xiaoya would seek revenge from Senior Sister Xuemei in the first place, such a deep hatred, how can you say that you will forget it." However, the old Xu seniors had already been hit by the Ice Spirit Silver Needle at that time, the Ice Spirit Silver Needle was a poisonous secret weapon that had been lost by the Demon Sect for many years, and the poison of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers was incurable, and the Xu seniors also knew this, so they begged Han Xuemei to do it, Xiaoya was not an unreasonable person, she must have figured this out, so she had long forgotten this hatred over the years. ”

Feng Qiuyu nodded and said: "Actually, if I had arrived in the valley earlier, things would not have evolved like this, Xiaoya has a way to resolve the poison of seven insects and seven flowers, although this grudge Xiaoya sister let go, but the heart knot has not been able to open, and now Xiaoya sister has become like this, a big reason is related to the death of Xu's predecessors back then." ”

The two fell silent suddenly, walked slowly side by side on the edge of Yunhai Square, and soon came to a flower garden on the southern edge.

Feng Qiuyu bent down slightly, picked off a bright little yellow flower, sniffed it between his noses, and showed an intoxicated look.

Yun Xiaoye couldn't help but feel a little stupid when she saw her intoxicated appearance.

Feng Qiuyu seemed to be aware of it, and looked back at Yun Xiaoxie looking at herself in a daze, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Said: "Is enough of it? You are now the head of Shushan, staring at a woman so unscrupulously, it will damage your face if you are seen." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Everyone has a love for beauty, I have this temper since I was a child, who in the world doesn't know?"

Feng Qiuyu rolled his eyes and said, "Even if people in the world don't gossip about you, what about your wife Li Tielan? ”

Yun Xiaoye shook his head and said: "You are too careful, Tielan is a generous person, and has instigated me many times to marry a few more concubines to fill the house......"

"Huh?"

Feng Qiuyu was suddenly stunned, and said, "No, is there really a woman in the world who sees it like this?"

Yun Xiaoxie smiled and sighed: "I have been married to Tie Lan for more than 20 years, I know very well what she thinks in her heart, because of her physical reasons, she can't give birth to a child to inherit the Yun family, and she always feels indebted to me, hey, her heart knot has gradually formed a demon in her heart, and her family's cultivation has almost stagnated in the past ten years." ”

Feng Qiuyu's expression suddenly became very serious, and the beautiful little flower on the tip of his finger couldn't help but fall at his feet.

She said slowly: "I have heard more or less about Li Tielan's body, has it not been cured yet?"

Yun Xiaoye shook his head and said: "Originally, it could be cured, but ten years of drunkenness and old age inflicted an ice yin Gu poison on her, which not only caused the fetus in her womb to die, but also completely destroyed her body. ”

Feng Qiuyu was a little sad, and sighed: "A woman, if she can't give birth to a boy and half a girl to her husband, it is indeed the saddest thing for a woman, Xiaoxie, you have to treat her well in the future, don't let her down." ”

She didn't call Yun Xiaoye the head of Yun anymore, but directly called Xiao Xie the same as many years ago.

Yun Xiaoye didn't notice this detail, he nodded silently, and said, "I won't let her down." ”

Feng Qiuyu bent down to pick up the small flower that had just fallen, squatted in front of the flower bed, and replaced the small flower on the branch that he had just picked.

Yun Xiaoyi looked at the novelty and said, "What are you doing?"

Feng Qiuyu said: "This flower blooms so brightly here, it's a pity that I picked it." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Can you still connect it? If you can connect it, I will call you sister every time I see you in the future." ”

Feng Qiuyu smiled faintly, and suddenly a soft white light flowed from his palm, entwining the broken flower branches.

Gradually, the broken branches began to merge together rapidly.

Yun Xiaoxie's mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, after the broken flower branches were completely restored, Feng Qiuyu withdrew his spiritual power and slowly stood up.

Smiled: "What did you just say?"

Yun Xiaoye smiled dryly: "What kind of magic power is this?"

Feng Qiuyu said: "Call a good sister to listen first, and then I will decide whether to tell you or not." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "I was joking just now. ”

Feng Qiuyu said: "The dignified head of Shu Mountain, the evil god in the world, the little marquis of Shu, the first person in the world to be in charge of the Heavenly Order, can you still speak? Are you a man?"

What is the most important thing for a man?

Face is the most important thing!

was so unified by the wind and autumn rain, Yun Xiaoxie's old face couldn't be blamed.

He said: "Just call it, what's the big deal? Good sister, good sister, good sister...... Now can you tell me?"

Feng Qiuyu looked intoxicated and complacent, and said: "This is about the same, in fact, this is nothing, my master is called the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and it is not surprising that there are one or two strange spells." ”

Yun Xiaoye frowned and said, "It's gone?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled: "Then what else do you want to know? You are from the Shushan faction, I am from the Kunlun faction, do you want to steal our Kunlun spells?"

Yun Xiaoye was speechless.

He stared at Feng Qiuyu tightly, and said, "This kind of supernatural power that allows flowers to continue is difficult for ordinary people to do, have you reached the tenth layer of the realm of heaven and man?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled slightly, turned her head and continued walking, and said, "Ask my sister, and my sister will tell you." ”

Yun Xiaoye shouted behind her, "You have really broken through life and death and reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man?"

Feng Qiuyu smiled but did not answer.

Suddenly, at this moment, a little ghost head rushed over from Yunhai Square, ran too fast, and suddenly lost his body, and fell directly on the flower garden.

The little flower that was connected by the wind and autumn rain with spiritual power just now was crushed again.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Feng Qiuyu turned around at the same time.

I saw Yang Xie'er, who was dirty and unkempt, spit out a few petals from his mouth, and stood up with a chirp.

After seeing Yun Xiaoxie, Yang Xi'er was suddenly overjoyed and shouted, "Master Yun, save me!"

This is the second time Yun Xiaoxiao has seen Yang Xi'er, and last time, if Yang Zhaodi hadn't come in time, he would have taken action to abolish Yang Xi'er's cultivation.

At this time, a little girl in plain clothes who looked to be in her teens chased after her from Yunhai Square and shouted: "Yang Xi'er, you stop for the old lady!

Yun Xiaoxiao and Feng Qiuyu were stunned when they saw this beautiful little girl say the words "old lady".

Feng Qiuyu smiled bitterly: "Today's children are really outrageous, they are only a few years old, and their temper is so short-tempered!"

When Yang Xi'er saw the little girl running over, she seemed to see a ghost and hid behind Yun Xiaoxie.

shouted: "Vixen, shrew, cloud master, you save me!"

Yun Xiaoxie knew that Yang Xi'er was Yang Zhaodi's disciple, although he couldn't get used to Yang Xi'er's stubborn character, but at this moment, he saw that Yang Xi'er was quite embarrassed by that little girl, and he had to take action.

He said: "Yang Xi'er, did you kiss someone else again and take advantage of someone's little girl?"

Yang Xi'er cursed and swore and shouted: "The cuckoo cries blood, and it is strange for the ages! I haven't even touched her hand! This shrew is higher than me in her Taoism, and she has almost played me to death in the past two days......"

"Yang Xi'er, good boy, dare to call Aunt Ben a shrew!

After speaking, she grabbed a large handful of talismans directly from her arms, and threw out a few fire talismans without saying a word.

The Flame Fu caught fire against the wind and galloped directly in the direction where Yun Xiaoye and Yang Xi'er were.

Yang Xie'er's frightened hair stood on end, and she hurriedly hid behind Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoxie frowned, stretched out his hand lightly, and directly grabbed the three violently burning flames in his hand, which were extinguished in an instant.

"Fire Talisman?"

Yun Xiaoye casually threw the half-burning talisman in his hand and said, "Little girl, although I also really want to teach this stinky boy a lesson, but you throw out a few fire talismans at random, this is a life, whose disciple are you?"

This little girl in plain clothes is naturally Mu Chuzi.

Over the years, Mu Chuzi has been spoiled by his father and mother, and has developed a brutal character who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

She saw that Yun Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to extinguish his three fire talismans, and knew that this dark big brother was very high in cultivation, but she was not afraid of relying on her father's background.

pinched his waist and said angrily: "You dare to give Yang Xi'er a strong head, do you know who my father is?"

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled: "It's another cheating daddy, tell me, who is your father?"

Mu Chuzi shouted: "My father's name is Mu Xianlong, and he is the head of the Maoshan faction!

Yun Xiaoxiao and Feng Qiuyu were stunned at the same time.

Yun Xiaoxie Qi said: "It turns out that you are Mu Xianlong's daughter, are you called Mu Chuzi?"

Mu Chuzi said: "What is it? It seems that my reputation in the rivers and lakes is already very great, even you know the name of my life-killing fairy Mu Chuzi!"

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't smile bitterly.

Mu Xianlong told him that Chu Rou gave birth to a baby girl named Mu Chuzi, when Mu Xianlong first ascended to the head of Maoshan Mountain, Yun Xiaoxiao did not go to congratulate, but sent a congratulatory gift, among which he also gave the young Mu Chuzi a fairy sword refined by the Shushan faction.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chuzi has grown so big now.

Yun Xiaoyi saw Mu Chuzi's pungent personality and handsome face, and couldn't help but think in his heart, this girl is really Mu Xianlong's ugly daughter? Did Chu Rou cuckold him with Mu Xianlong on his back?

Yun Xiaoxiao was thinking about whether Mu Chuzi was Mu Xianlong's biological daughter when Feng Qiuyu on the side suddenly stepped forward.

smiled: "It turns out that you are Chu Rou's daughter, and you have grown so big in a blink of an eye, do you remember me?"

Mu Chuzi looked at Feng Qiuyu with a suspicious expression, and suddenly said, "You, you are Aunt Qiuyu!"

Feng Qiuyu smiled and said: "Little girl, your memory is quite good, when your father became the head of Maoshan Mountain, I went to congratulate you, at that time you were still a little bit who loved to cry." ”

Mu Chuzi suddenly changed his appearance, where was the pungent look just now, took Feng Qiuyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Aunt Qiuyu, I want to kill you!"

Feng Qiuyu pinched her little face and said with a smile: "Little girl, your mouth is so sweet!"

Yun Xiaoxie looked surprised, turned around and looked at Yang Xi'er who was hiding behind him, and suddenly felt funny in his heart.

He also knows more or less about Yang Xie'er's character, he is definitely a greedy and lustful, cynical master, but he didn't expect that the strong have their own strong hands, a mountain is higher than a mountain, this stinky boy was actually cleaned up by Mu Xianlong's daughter.

He smiled and said, "Since you know each other, it's easy to do, Mu Chuzi, this Yang Xi'er is a disciple of your father's friend Yang Zhaodi, how did he provoke you?"

Mu Chuzi said: "Hmph, this stinky boy said the day before yesterday that I would not marry if he grew up, and I was caught pulling and pulling with a little disciple of the Huangshan faction just now, this kind of flowery and big radish, can I not teach it?"

Yang Xi'er quibbled: "How did I know that you were a shrew! Besides, it is not uncommon for men to have three wives and four concubines, if you force me again, I will regret marrying you!"

Mu Chuzi was furious and shouted: "What my mother said is really good, men don't have a good thing! You come here, you can't take care of yourself if I have to fight!"

Yang Xi'er hid behind Yun Xiaoxie and shouted: "Master Yun is here, where can you be presumptuous! Master Yun, hurry up and ask for your heavenly order, teach this little shrew a good lesson!"

Mu Chuzi was taken aback, looked at Yun Xiaoye in surprise, and shouted, "You are Yun Xiaoxi, the head of Shushan?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "It's me, your father and mother are my good friends, do they usually mention me! Call Uncle Yun to listen!"

Mu Chuzi suddenly rushed up and shouted, "I'll kill you!"

Yun Xiaoxie was startled, stretched out his hand and directly lifted Mu Chuzi up, and said, "If you don't call me uncle, why do you still beat me? I can provoke you!"

Mu Chuzi's Taoism was 108,000 miles different from Yun Xiaoxie's, and no matter how she struggled, she could never escape Yun Xiaoxie's control.

She struggled and shouted, "Yun Xiaoxie, stinky Xiaoxie, let me go! You stingy ghost!"

Yun Xiaoxiao is unknown.

But at this time, Feng Qiuyu seemed to guess why Mu Chuzi reacted so much to Yun Xiaoxie.

She pursed her lips and chuckled, "Little evil, put her down." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao snorted: "Let her go, what should I do if she scratches me? If I hurt a strand of her hair, Chu Rou won't look for me desperately? Qiu Yu, what's the situation?"

Feng Qiuyu stretched out his hand and hugged the struggling Mu Chuzi from Yun Xiaoxie's hands, and comforted him a few times, and Mu Chuzi gradually calmed down.

Then, Feng Qiuyu smiled and said: "You said you, and you still blame Chu Zi for scratching you? If it were me, I would also scratch you!"

Yun Xiaoxie Qi said: "It's the first time I saw her, and I didn't provoke her." ”

Feng Qiuyu pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you still remember the congratulatory gift you sent to Zhu Gou when Mu Xianlong was the first head of Maoshan?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said: "Of course I remember, I also gave this girl a fairy sword suitable for women, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, why do you want to beat me?"

Feng Qiuyu said: "It's your little sword that caused the trouble." ”

Feng Qiuyu simply told what happened back then.

At that time, Mu Chuzi was five years old, innocent and cute, but his personality was extremely strong.

At that time, Yun Xiaoxie had officially taken over as the head of Shushan, famous all over the world, a household name, Mu Chuzi was very proud after receiving the fairy sword sent by Yun Xiaoxi, and when he saw people, he showed off to his friends that this was a gift from Yun Xiaoxi, the head of Shushan, and envied others.

A girl who was older than Mu Chuzi was the daughter of an elder of the Maoshan faction, and she was very tired of Mu Chuzi showing off the sword that Yun Xiaoxiao gave her everywhere, so she stepped forward to sarcastically say a few words, saying that her sword was not very good.

Mu Chuzi was naturally not convinced, so he argued, so the little girl snatched the fairy sword and slashed it on the rock, the rock was not broken, and directly broke the fairy sword sent by Yun Xiaoxie.

That was the biggest face Mu Chuzi had lost in her life, and after so many years, she had always held a grudge against Yun Xiaoxi, thinking that it was the fake and shoddy products sent by Yun Xiaoxiao that made her ugly in front of everyone.

Back then, Feng Qiuyu went to congratulate Mu Xianlong on behalf of Kunlun as the head, and he was in Maoshan, so he knew this matter very well.

After listening to Feng Qiuyu's story, Yun Xiaoye was a little embarrassed, he was not a generous person since he was a child, and the fairy sword given to Mu Chuzi back then was indeed of poor quality, and his wife Li Tielan also said that it was not a change in the handle.

But I said to myself, Mu Chuzi, this little girl, is only five years old, and she doesn't understand anything, even if she cultivates the Dao Law in the future, the magic weapon she uses must also be a powerful magic weapon of the Maoshan faction, and it is a waste to send anything to the past, so she didn't listen to Li Tielan's opinion.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chuzi's self-esteem was greatly hurt because of this.

He was just about to say a few words of relief to Mu Chuzi, but unexpectedly, Yang Xi'er, who was hiding behind him, suddenly jumped out, pointed at Mu Chuzi and laughed, and shouted: "It turns out that you shrew still has such a troubled affair!"

Mu Chuzi saw Yang Xi'er making fun of her, his face suddenly turned red, he stomped his feet, and shouted: "Yun Xiaoxie, Yang Xie'er, this matter is not over!"

After saying that, he turned his head and ran.

Yun Xiaoxie patted Yang Xie'er, who was laughing wildly, and said, "What are you laughing at, you naughty boy will not cause trouble in the future, so as not to make your master angry, the current crisis is solved, go find your master." ”

But Yang Xi'er said: "I'm not going, I'm going to follow you!"

Yun Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and said, "Follow me, what are you doing with me?"

Yang Xi'er's eyes lit up and said, "I'll be your apprentice." ”

Yun Xiaoxie couldn't cry or laugh, pushed Yang Xi'er aside, and said: "Go, go, you are Yang Zhaodi's disciple, how can you be my apprentice?

Yang Xi'er seemed to be really afraid that Yun Xiaoxie would abandon his Taoism, so he took a few steps back in fright and shouted, "I will definitely be your apprentice!"

Watching Yang Xie'er walk away, Yun Xiaoye sighed: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves." Autumn rain, it looks like we're really old!"

Feng Qiuyu smiled faintly and said, "This Yang Zhaodi's disciple Yang Xi'er is very similar to you when you were young! Not only is her personality very similar, but even her appearance is almost identical. ”

Yun Xiaoye was stunned and said, "What are you kidding." ”

Feng Qiuyu was surprised: "Didn't you notice? When you were a teenager, you looked almost exactly the same as him, if it weren't for knowing that he was Yang Zhaodi's disciple just now, I would have thought he was the illegitimate son of you and Yang Zhaodi." ”

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "You can't make this kind of joke. I'm nothing, Yang Zhaodi's reputation can't be ruined on me. ”

In fact, Yun Xiaoxiao also chuckled in his heart just now, the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, after all, Yang Zhaodi had some unknown things with him ten years ago.

"Could it be that Yang Zhaodi was pregnant with my child back then?"

Yun Xiaoye asked rhetorically in his heart, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Impossible, impossible, it's me who is too careful." ”

On this day, the Guangming Peak has been busy, and in the afternoon, the Dharma body of the Guanxia Fairy was sent to the back mountain for burial, and the people who came to worship from all walks of life said goodbye one after another.

The Shushan Sect, Jiaye Temple, Xuanbing Palace, Kunlun Sect, and Xuantian Sword Sect were the last to leave, and after Yun Xiaoye and Feng Qiuyu chatted in the square for a while, they returned to Ziwei Hall and talked with Xiao Youya, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, for a long time.

Because the Huangshan faction is all female dependents, after dark, it is inconvenient for people from all factions to delay more, and they have to leave.

Yun Xiaoxiao and the others from the Shushan faction did not rush back to Mount Emei, but returned to the Shitai City Inn to rest for one night, planning to go back tomorrow, as for Han Xuemei, she did not go all the way with Yun Xiaoxie, but stayed in Guangming for some time at most.

Late at night, on the mountainside of Huangshan Mountain, guest rooms.

In the exquisite and elegant room, Han Xuemei stood alone in front of the window, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky.

I remember that more than 30 years ago, she also lived in this room when she first came to Huangshan, and received a message from Yun Xiaoxiao in the middle of the night, asking her to save him.

Now that she thinks about it, these past events seem to be from her previous life, and they seem to have just happened yesterday, so that she herself doesn't know whether she is illusory or in reality.

Today's funeral of the Huangshan faction is a farce in her opinion.

Yesterday, when Han Xuemei put the purple clay pot sent by her teacher in the coffin of the Guanxia Fairy and buried her with her, she inadvertently touched the back of the Guanxia Fairy's hand, and immediately found that the Guanxia Fairy lying in the coffin was not dead at all.

At first, I thought that it was Yu Wan'er who coveted the position of the head of Huangshan and secretly harmed the Guanxia Fairy, but later Yu Wan'er told herself the original story, and she knew that the Guanxia Fairy's fake death was completely arranged by herself.

Han Xuemei couldn't figure it out, why did Fairy Guanxia hold a world-renowned funeral for herself?

It's not that she didn't ask Yu Wan'er why, but Yu Wan'er refused to say anything, just begged her to keep this secret.

The starry sky, the cold moonlight, the flickering candles, the sad woman......

What was she thinking?

"Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the quiet of the night.

Han Xuemei turned her head slightly and said, "Who?"

A somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door, saying, "It's me, Yang Zhaodi." ”

Han Xuemei was stunned for a moment and said, "Come in." ”

Yang Zhaodi pushed the door and walked into the room, and when she saw Han Xuemei admiring the moon, she said: "I just passed by here, and I heard Sister Wan'er say that you live in this room, and I saw that the candle in the room was still on, so I came in and took a look, I didn't disturb your rest." ”

Han Xuemei shook her head silently and said, "It's nothing, you can sit down." ”

Although these two women are listed as the six fairies of the world, they almost never speak alone, and they seem a little uncomfortable facing each other at this moment.

In the end, it was Yang Zhaodi who opened her mouth and said, "Master Yun and they have all left, why don't you go back to Shushan with them?"

Han Xuemei said: "I have other things. ”

Yang Zhaodi looked at Han Xuemei deeply, suddenly sighed, and said, "I know what you are thinking in your heart, after so many years, you still can't let him go?"

Han Xuemei's body trembled slightly, and she looked at Yang Zhaodi in some surprise, she didn't expect Yang Zhaodi to say this to herself when she suddenly appeared.

She said, "Senior Sister Yang, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Zhaodi smiled lightly and said, "We are all women, and women know women's hearts best, so don't deny it." But I really don't understand, where is Yun Xiaoxie good, why so many excellent women are obsessed with him. ”

Han Xuemei stared at Yang Zhaodi and said lightly: "Aren't you also obsessed with him." ”

Yang Zhaodi was startled and said, "What......? Nothing!"

Han Xuemei learned Yang Zhaodi's words just now, and said slowly: "Don't deny it, we are all women, and women know women's hearts best." Besides, I'm not blind, the Yang Xi'er who has been causing trouble on the top of the light in the past two days is not your disciple at all, his appearance is at least seven or eight points similar to Xiaoxie when he was a teenager, Xiaoxie and Zhu Gou are men, I didn't see it, Feng Qi didn't see it, when Li Tielan knew Xiaoxie, Xiaoxie had grown up, and she didn't see it, but I ...... I've known Xiaoxiao since I was a child, can't I see it?"

Yang Zhaodi's face changed suddenly, and she suddenly found that it was a wrong choice to come to chat with Han Xuemei.

She was a little panicked and said, "You...... You know all about it?"

At this time, Han Xuemei's face turned pale, and she lost her voice: "I just said nonsense, is it ...... Do you really ...... Yang Xi'er is the child of Xiao Xie?"

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