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Chapter 661: Mysterious Old Man

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't understand why when it came to Yun Qiyou, these guys all stared at themselves with big eyes, thinking about the cliff for eight years of isolation, creating his legendary life, but there is also a huge drawback, because almost most of the time is just against a greedy fat bird, rarely in contact with people, so this guy's feelings are still in the ignorant stage of development, the love between men and women, for him, is just the picture on the Spring Palace book between Zhao Wouji and Chang Xiaoman, who live in the next room。

He actually has a good impression of Yun Qiyou, he is also very disappointed not to see Yun Qiyou for these years, and when he heard Yun Qiyou return to the mountain, he tried to get Du Chun's Eight Treasures Ruyi Linglong Hairpin as a meeting gift to her.

It's just that he doesn't know what he wants.

The gossip about the scandal between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou spread privately among the disciples of Cangyun Sect ten years ago, especially when Yun Qiyou gave up the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Test in order to save Ye Xiaochuan ten years ago, which made the relationship between these two people seem ambiguous and confusing.

It's just that these are all speculations, after all, there is no detailed evidence to prove that there is a leg between the two, except for a few female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, everyone else doesn't believe it, is indifferent and arrogant, and never looks at the men in the world, Ling Bing Fairy will have true feelings for a kid who has not dried up and knows that he has done bad things all day long.

This is related to the reputation of the two best young men and women in Cangyun Sect, and the disciples of Cangyun Sect have rarely talked about it in private over the years, and there are some idiots who have spread gossip in private, and after being discovered by the elders of the sect, they will be honest after a few slaps.

Zao Wou-Ki is an upright elm pimple, tonight's joyful bonfire party called the flower chicken, reminded him of the time ten years ago on the shore of the Goddess Lake, and there were many people who participated.

Now only ten years have passed, when everyone gathers together again, but there is a little less freedom and happiness, and a little more maturity, the feeling of things and people arises spontaneously, and I can't help but sigh.

"Isn't it just playing the piano?

Baili Kite pulled out a guqin from his storage bag, and Xiao Chi also raised his hand to participate and took out a pipa.

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised, these two crazy women also know the elegant art of music?

Everyone was happy again, singing and dancing were inevitable, Ye Xiaochuan played the flute, Baili Kite stroked the piano, Xiaochi played the pipa, and for a while the orchestra silk and bamboo sounded, but Baili Kite's piano skills were obviously worse than Yun Qiyou's old nose, Xiao Chi's pipa seemed to have just been learned for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan was not as free as he wanted when he cooperated with Yun Qiyou, and he needed to follow the tone of these two idiot women to guide, which was very painful.

Jianghu Road, thousands of rivers and mountains.

Fighting a body, amazing talent.

A lifetime of drifting, a lifetime of chivalrous fame.

is full of guts, cutting Jiao in the river.

The sword is angry, and the eagle is ashamed of the heroes in the clouds.

At the head of the small bridge, reclining under the willow trees.

But when he saw the red sleeves of the building, he waved his hand with grievances, and he only wanted to get friends and treat each other with all sincerity......

A song of chivalry, a song of laughter, a song of young rivers and lakes, a song of the soul of heaven and earth, the impassioned interpretation by this group of chivalrous fairies, the freedom and freedom of the cultivators, and the freedom and freedom of the cultivators, were vividly displayed by them.

Dare to sit up in the sky, dare to fight the sky with a demon dragon, level injustice with a sword, and let me do it between heaven and earth.

This is the cultivator.

The lonely white figure, standing in the valley and woodtops, the happiness below does not belong to her, she is always so lonely, so out of place.

Yun Qiyou left quietly, and unconsciously came to the ancestral ancestral hall of the mountain behind the reincarnation peak, the moon was far away tonight, there was no fog, and she saw the white light emitted by the two big lanterns in front of the ancestral ancestral hall from a distance, her pace slowed down a little, and finally walked over.

The door of the ancestral hall is closed, because the night wind in the mountains is strong, and many candles are lit in the ancestral hall, and if the doors and windows are not closed, the night wind will blow out these candles.

Yun Qiyou pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and a night breeze blew in, and the flames of countless candles in the ancestral hall began to tilt, but in the end, none of them were extinguished.

The old man is still there, this old man seems to be living in his own pace forever, holding a broom in his hand during the day, sweeping the fallen leaves at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and at night he is slowly carving a face of the god tablet spiritual position, he is very old, but the sharp knife between his fingers never trembles.

Yun Qiyou was in a very bad mood, and after giving three incense sticks to the ancestors of the past dynasties, he suddenly said, "Your name is Jiang Shuiyou?"

The old man raised his eyes to look at Yun Qiyou, and instead of answering, he asked, "Do you know Xuanying?"

When Xuanying came seven years ago, the old man told her his name, no one knew except Xuanying, since Yun Qiyou said the three words Jiangshuiyou, then she must know Xuanying, which made the old man a little surprised.

Yun Qiyou nodded and said, "Yes, I know Xuanying, she told me, let me be careful of you." ”

The old man said, "Why? I have no grievances with her, why did she let you watch out for me?"

Yun Qiyou said: "Because she can't see through you, I can't see through you, a few days ago I looked through the list of all the disciples of Cangyun Gate who have received iron plates in the last eight hundred years, and there is no name Jiang Shuiyou, with your knowledge and experience, it is unlikely that he is just a servant without an identity iron plate." ”

The old man seemed to smile and said, "I am indeed just a servant who is not qualified to have an iron status plate. ”

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said, "I asked Master about you, and she said that when she was young, there was an old man who was guarding the ancestral hall, and it has been hundreds of years, my master is old, and the old man who guards the ancestral hall is still an old man." ”

The old man said: "Miss Ruan is indeed old, I remember the first time I met Miss Ruan was about four hundred years ago, a very lively little girl, unfortunately, her sins are too heavy, it is difficult to achieve success on the way of cultivation, I persuaded her at the time, let her see everything, I guess she has not listened to it so far." If she had listened to me at the beginning, it would not have been impossible to win the realm of heaven and earth. A stubborn and proud little girl, hundreds of years have not smoothed her edges and corners, her cultivation is not very good, her vision is good, and the few female disciples she accepts seem to be good. ”

Yun Qiyou's face froze, and he said, "How long have you lived, why hasn't there been any record of you in Cangyunmen for eight hundred years?"

The old man said mysteriously: "Eight hundred years? If I tell you that I have lived more than eight thousand years, will you believe it?"

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said, "Impossible, human cultivators have never lived past eight hundred years old, you are not a zombie who cultivates undead spells like Xuanying, I can feel that you have a heartbeat, you are a person, a living person." ”