Such a contradictory atmosphere is now even permeated in the streets and alleys of Chang'an. Although everyone thought that even though the Absolute Shadow Hall was thirsty for killing, they did not dare to use their swords at the feet of the Son of Heaven, when they knew that the Wind and Chill of the Absolute Shadow Hall had been invited to come and supervise the selection of the three deities, they explained that they had inadvertently restrained their anger as a person in the rivers and lakes, so as not to inexplicably invite a crisis.

And when everyone was worried because of the approaching Shadow Hall, there were also people who were full of emotion because of the cold.

"Brother Tang, seeing that you are okay now, Yueyao is relieved. ”

In a teahouse somewhere in Chang'an, the first queen Yueyao saw her eldest brother again, first with inexplicable pain in her heart, and then sighed that things were wrong, and only after being silent for a long time did she spit out a duplicitous speech.

Tang Ling chuckled, but did not take off the mask, making his voice still low: "Indeed, now I can only bear the word 'well'." ”

In a simple word, Wang Yueyao could no longer hear the calmness of the former "Mountain Traveler Wind Howling Mountains", and the thin voice in front of her did not have the transcendence of the Creation Sage, but like a loveless walking corpse, she was speechless for a while, and she didn't know how to continue the conversation. On the contrary, Tang Ling took the first step to see her mood, and asked rhetorically: "Do you want to say that Yun'er may not want to see me like this?"

What she thought in her heart was broken by Tang Ling, and Wang Yueyao didn't know how to talk for a while, so she had to silently make a cup of tea for him. At the beginning, she had contact with Sun Nianzheng for a period of time, and she was also deeply touched by the latter's attainments in the tea ceremony. It's a pity that this fragrant tea brewed by the master of heaven and earth still has a limited effect on Tang Ling. Even if the tea smoke floated up, it only provoked a gloomy sigh: "Indeed, if Yun'er sees me like this, she will definitely blame me for being depressed alone." Although the appearance is against my heart now, but it's a pity ......"

After a long sigh, Tang Ling had already removed the mask on his face and put it in his arms.

Since the Six Realms Trapped Spirit Array was unlocked that day, Wang Yueyao had never seen Tang Ling again, and only learned from a few accidental contacts with Xiao Jing later that the century-old legend Fengyun King had hidden his appearance behind a mask, and turned into an indifferent wind chill that set off a bloody storm everywhere. And this year, she will guess from time to time, after a year, what will happen to the mountain traveler who is always calm and breezy after the loss of her beloved? At this moment, her guess has finally been answered.

In the past, Tang Ling's appearance was slightly thin, although he was not Pan An Song Yu's style, but he could barely be called handsome, but now his true face has reappeared, not only has his face been completely devoid of qi and blood, but also countless haggard and tired between his eyebrows, as if a breeze blows lightly, it will collapse.

With such a change, even if Wang Yueyao had expected it, she inevitably felt a little sad at this moment.

But Tang Ling didn't think so, picked up the tea that Wang Yueyao had just made for him, and sniffed the aroma that still had a little residual warmth: "This is the Ningshen medicine tea in Sun Shengshou's house, I thought it was the ultimate in tea, but I didn't expect that through your hands, it could still be blue." ”

Having seen Tang Ling's haggard appearance now, Wang Yueyao only thought that these few exclamations were just his pretending to be relaxed, but even so, he still took the opportunity to continue: "During this period of time, Yueyao has also had several contacts with the eldest lady of the Sun family. She knew that Yueyao's father was always bothered by many affairs in the court, so she sent Fang Zi to Yueyao, hoping to relieve her father's pressure a little. ”

"Then I'm stained with your father's light. Tang Ling sipped, "The tea is indeed the best, but it's a pity that I don't have much time to taste it slowly." ”

Wang Yueyao also sighed helplessly: "That's right, after today, I'm afraid that changes will follow, and I hope that Brother Tang will take care, don't hurt your mind because of worldly things." ”

After drinking the tea, Tang Ling put on the mask again: "Han is now a worldly person, how can he get rid of worldly things? ”

With that, the master of the Absolute Shadow Hall, Feng Han, stood up, saluted Wang Yueyao, and left with a lonely body.

Pretty eyes stared at the teacup in front of her, Wang Yueyao was silent for a long time, just pondering.

"He's changed a lot, hasn't he?"

A helpless sigh came from in front of Wang Yueyao, and on the seat in front of her, another figure appeared, but the cold in the past has gradually softened for some reason, and there is no longer the edges and corners that others are not close to, only cold.

Although the other party has the same appearance as the person who remembers, the completely different temperament makes Wang Yueyao unable to confuse the two: "In Brother Tang's heart, Sister Yun'er has an irreplaceable status, and now he will have such a change...... It's not hard to understand. ”

Maybe the image of the past was too eye-catching, but now Jiutian's waterfall-like white hair has been deliberately turned into three thousand green silks, if it weren't for the unchanged temperament, "One Thought and a Thousand Cuts" would not be so easy to recognize by Wang Yueyao. But he didn't feel displeased because of this, took the teapot next to him, and poured the Ning Shen fragrant tea into the cup that Tang Ling had just used.

spoke again, and there was a bit of jealousy in his cold tone: "But no matter how it changes, you are still his little sister." ”

"It's a pity that Yueyao is still not as good as Sister Yun'er after all. When the first talented woman in Chang'an heard it, she just smiled bitterly.

"In a year, I have never seen him take off his mask. Jiutian put down the teapot, "except when you were talking." ”

"Because in Brother Tang's heart, Yueyao is just his little sister. In his opinion, Sister Jiutian's status is also much higher than Yueyao's. ”

The cold shadow trembled.

"Am I glad I didn't pick up the cup just now?"

"Maybe Sister Jiutian should think about whether she needs to re-examine herself. Wang Yueyao smiled, "The cup was broken because you were caught off guard, and the tea was spilled because of this, it is all idle for you and me, the focus is on the mood at the moment, is it heartfelt, or is it caused by external forces?"

"Either way, I can't accept it. "Nine days before picking up the cup," but I didn't seem to be able to refuse. ”

After the words were finished, the nine days of red lips had been attached to the edge of the cup, and the tea in the cup was drunk bit by bit.

Wang Yueyao quietly saw this contradictory move in her eyes.

"Bang dang!"

The tea was drunk, but Jiutian woke up like a big dream at the same time, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground in her distraction and shattered.

Seeing that the other party was so out of shape, Wang Yueyao just shook her head and smiled bitterly, but she couldn't think of any words of persuasion.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the teahouse.