The spoken words and the sound of the rain were diluted until they were indistinct, drifting in the air, as if the thin wind passed by the ear.

What is she saying?

Yin Li frowned and reined in the horse, slightly tightened the reins in his palm and turned around. The door of the City Lord's Mansion was tightly closed, and only two disciples guarding the door looked towards them.

"Master." Lu Yuan rode a black and white maned horse and stood beside Yin Li, bending over slightly and looking sideways.

He cast the spell to avoid the rain, and the rain bounced off spontaneously before it fell an inch on his body, so that his sleeves were not wet at all. The rain was not heavy, but dense enough, because it was bounced off, it spontaneously fell beside him Form a natural rain curtain in this drizzle.

Ruoluo gauze silk cloth, blurring the shadow of people.

"Yeah." Yin Li turned around and responded, the rein was swung a few times, and the naked bay red horse snorted uneasily.He looked at Lu Yuan hesitantly.

"Did you hear clearly what Yanniang was saying?"

"No."

Lu Yuan paused, pointing to Wu Yuan, who was being pushed on the horse by two Hehuan Sect disciples, and was still sound asleep.

"How to deal with Wu Yuan's drunkenness?"

If Lu Yuan hadn't mentioned it, Yin Li would have almost forgotten that there was such a person as Wu Yuan. He slapped his head and felt a little annoyed. He rode up to Wu Yuan's side. He had been tossing Wu Yuan from the beginning, and now he was going back on his way. How can I sleep all the way through.

With a slight smile in his eyes, he moved away from Yin Li, who was pouring the pill to Wu Yuan. Lu Yuan's eyes were flickering, and he took a deep look at the closed door of the City Lord's Mansion. He was still smiling, but not Reach the bottom of the eye.

What Yanniang said was in secret voice, and she only said it to Master.

Originally, he was only worried about this kind of secret that separated him, but he didn't want to hear the content directly when he came up with this idea.

Reminding Master to be careful, why do you still have to be defensive?

Wu Yuan was hungover, he was the only one next to the master, and he deliberately avoided speaking in a whisper, just to guard against him.

Lu Yuan restrained his expression, but there was no disturbance in his heart. If Yanniang was worried that he would be detrimental to the master, it was absolutely impossible.

He will take the initiative to kill himself when the situation develops to that point. After all, he is the one who has been seeking only delusions, he is the one who has been harboring ambiguities, and he is the one who has been extravagantly seeking to make money. Master, he has never owed him anything. .

Yan Niang sat in the living room of the City Lord's Mansion and drank two cups of cold tea, pinching her sore forehead from time to time. Seeing this, A Sheng, who had been following her all along, reached out to help her gently rub her forehead. gentle.

"Is Yanniang uncomfortable?"

"No, it's not..." Yan Niang let the other party's fingertips knead her forehead, she closed her eyes, and asked lightly, "Where is Min'er?"

"The city lord just went out, so he should be going to see Mr. Yin off." Ah Sheng finished speaking politely, and took a Luo shirt to put on Yanniang, "Would Yanniang want to take a look?"

"No need, let her do it, I'm not allergic to send him off, this child..." Yan Niang was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing, "It really looks like me, even the type I aspire to is the same."

There seemed to be some nostalgia in her eyes. She lowered her head and stared at the face printed in the cup. There was deep fatigue in her eyes, which no amount of rouge could cover. The coolness in the living room.

coming.

Yanniang closed her eyes, breathed out lightly, and said to the unaware Ah Sheng, "Go out, look at Min'er, look at her like that, I'm afraid she's really going to leave with Mr. Yin."

Ah Sheng nodded gently. After going out from the side door, Yanniang was alone in the entire living room.

She sat up straight with a rare expressionless face. She took another cup of cold tea on the table, poured two cups of tea, and one cup was facing the direction of the door, waiting for the second person to come in.

The door was completely blown open by the wind, and the drizzle entered the room together, wetting the dry ground, before anyone arrived, the crisp bells came first.

A white figure fluttered across the air, holding an umbrella with one hand, and the slender thin silk on the edge of the umbrella fluttered in the wind, like a cloak on the shoulders of a fairy, or covered by clouds, but it was in harmony with the whole sensuality. The vibrant Yuqing City is out of place.

Fairy Fuyue stood firmly in the living room. As soon as she stood still, the doors and windows behind her closed with two bangs, and the force of the movement threatened to blow away her celestial umbrella. Her beautiful and graceful face was immediately filled with anger. He looked at the instigator with resentment.

"Why did you close the doors and windows suddenly? My umbrella was almost taken away."

Yan Niang sneered twice, but instead of seeing the charm, she felt full of irritability and disgust.

"Run away, I not only want to break your umbrella, I also want you to fall too."

"Hey, why are you more irritable now than last time we met? I think you should copy more Buddhist scriptures and calm down."

Fairy Fuyue was not annoyed either, she put the Tianji Umbrella in her arms and turned it into a veiled hat, she put it aside, walked to the table, saw two cups of tea and said with a smile.

"Is this poured for me? Yanyan is indeed a good girl."

Yan Niang was so disgusted by this sentence, her eyebrows jumped back and forth, she simply glared at Fairy Fuyue fiercely.

"If you call me that again, I will remove all the bells on your umbrella. These bells have absorbed the essence and blood of this body. If I destroy them all, your body will be wiped out immediately."

"Oh, Yanniang has such a temper, she's becoming less and less cute."

Fairy Fuyue picked up the cup and drank it down, with no other expression on her face, she said with a faint smile: "It's better to copy more Buddhist scriptures, copy more."

Yanniang retorted, "You are not human, how can you understand Buddhist scriptures, instead of trying to adjust me here, why don't you explain to me why you sent Mu Yaoyao, the chief disciple of Jianzong, to me!"

Yanniang became angry when she thought of this matter, she knew it on the first day Mu Yaoyao entered the city, thinking that the person in front of her had promised to give her something before, how could she imagine that he was actually a living person.

Today's Jianzong has taken away most of his disciples since Lu Yuan opened another mountain gate, and Mu Yaoyao is the only outstanding disciple.

Facing the furious Yanniang, Fairy Fuyue stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder, but she was immediately slapped away by Yanniang, frowning and said to Fuyue, "Don't touch me, as soon as I think of you patting a dead body Me, I feel disgusting."

"I can't help it either, this body suits me best, Yanniang, your body is also pretty good, but aren't you unwilling to use the same body with me?" Fuyue said with a bit of grievance.

She took a closer look at Yanniang, filled with emotion, "I think I forced my way into your body at the beginning, but not only did it fail, but the thinking and memory in my mind blended together, and you saw it all over the place."

Yan Niang's face darkened, and she thought of some very unpleasant things, sometimes things that she didn't want to know at all, just exploded, forcing herself to understand.

"Who wants to negotiate with something that is not human, let alone you want to manipulate my body and have a big dream."

Fairy Fuyue smiled slightly, nodded calmly and said, "So it's a good thing...we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, otherwise you would have died a long time ago."

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she said the most chilling words in the most gentle words, but she didn't know it at all.

Cold sweat was running down Yanniang's back, and every time she dealt with this guy, she realized again that the person in front of her was just wearing human skin, without any human feelings at all.

Exhaling a foul breath, she didn't want to drink the cold tea on her back at all, looked up at Fuyue who was still gentle and gentle, Yan Niang got up.

"Let's go, he's in the secret room."

"it is good."

The two walked through the living room and walked to Yanniang's own room. She took out a half-frozen candle on the wall, and after hearing a few clicks, the wall turned over, revealing a path that was only big enough for one person to pass through.

She and Fuyue entered it one by one, and the night pearls on both sides lit up one by one. The road was narrow at the front and wide at the back, revealing a secret room covering hundreds of square meters. Mu Yaoyao was lying on a soft couch, sleeping very restlessly, saying A few sleepy words.

"Coprinus comatus... the enemy of my life... that... the smelly woman with Coprinus comatus... who wears so pretentiously every day... do you think you are a fairy...you dare to hit me... I will...see you next time One hit at a time..."

Although the voice was talking in sleep, it was slow and resentful. It echoed in the empty secret room and brought an echo.

Yan Niang had nothing to say, she looked at Fairy Fuyue who was still calm and sneered, "You can't interfere with other people too much? What did you do to make him hate you like this?"

"I don't know, but it's true that you can't interfere too much with others, but he doesn't count." Fairy Fuyue didn't mind Mu Yao's constant scolding, and stretched out her hand to turn him over like pulling pork.

The slender fingertips pressed the mole on the back of Mu Yaoyao's neck, and a strand of magic thread emerged from it. The voice that belonged to the former Demon Lord Lu Jishu became dry and weak, as if he was about to die.

"You're here. I've sent my demonic energy to my son Lu Yuan. When will you fulfill your promise?"

Fairy Fuyue retracted her fingertips, propped her chin and said to the magic thread: "Soon, Mu Yaoyao, where you live, will be a successful medicine guide, but Lu Yuan still lacks some power as a key... ..."

"What is not enough?!"

Lu Jixuan's voice suddenly became sad, anxious and manic, and what he said was the words of a trapped beast, "Is it the magic energy! Is it the cultivation base! I poured so much magic energy into him! He also cut the magic thread. Gained great power! How could it not be successful!"

"It's pressure."

Fairy Fuyue's bright eyes were half closed, she took out the Wanyan Book from the Tianji Umbrella, flipped through a few pages and saw Lu Yuan, Yin Li and others.

Lu Yuan's gaze was gentle and tender, and when he listened to Yin Li's words beside him, his expression was extremely focused, his brows and eyes were as serene as a bright moon, his body was as tall and straight as a green pine, and he could not find a trace of the violence that belonged to the demon clan.

Lu Jishu's tone was cold, "Such a key is not enough to open it, it needs to be stronger, enough to destroy his pressure."

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