The father Qin who came back from the dead [Jian San]

Lan Ting, who was shrouded in light, had a peaceful face, and there was no such thing as a grim and painful face after taking the medicine.

After a while, the light dissipated, and under Mu Changge's slightly surprised gaze, the shy and handsome young man disappeared, replaced by a young man with a hint of ruffian.

The original clothes also disappeared, replaced by Mu Changge's very familiar attire. Although it was different from that of Tang Dynasty, it did not prevent Mu Changge from recognizing who this person was.

Seeing this familiar appearance, Mu Changge paused for a moment, and without saying a word, directly smashed it with the qin. When necessary, the qin can also be used as a brick.

"Fuck me, what are you doing? Does your husband know that you use the piano like this? Do you want to show some face ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Covering his face, he yelled at Mu Changge, "Wait, I will definitely not cover you when I go back this time, let your family take a good look at what kind of person you are."

"Cover?" With one foot on the man's back on the ground, Mu Changge took Qin back and looked at Lan Ting with squinted eyes, "Say it yourself, which time did you not poke it first?"

"Mu Xiaochang, let go of it." Looking at Mu Changge who was stepping on him on the ground, Lan Ting didn't dare to make a move, so he could only roll his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"What's the fuss?" With another three points of force on his feet, Mu Changge rolled over a few times and then sat back in his chair, "Say 'hello' when we meet, what do you want to make a fuss about, Jun Xiaoer?"

"Didn't I just remember this, my dear, I'll make you a beggar's chicken later." After getting up from the ground after rolling twice, Lan Ting patted the dust on his body, "Unexpectedly, who knows that being stupid for so many years .”

"Indeed, you are a bird now, and you are also called Huaji. Do you want to kill each other?" With a sneer, Mu Changge's hand on the table trembled a little, feeling that this made Lan Ting look a little bad, So he quickly patted his face to calm himself down.

He never thought that he could meet acquaintances here, the ones who had played together since he was a child. Does this world have any connection with Datang?

"Speaking of business, why did you come here?" Sitting next to Mu Changge, Lan Ting looked at the tea on the table in distaste. Lie back, "Our disciples of the Beggar Clan are all in the front. It's no surprise that I died. You, a literati, came over from the rear. Why can't so many people in the Cangyun Army protect you..."

Mu Changge's face was a little stiff, and Mu Changge glared at the unshape person sitting there, lifted the restraint and threw him out, "Don't mention the past, people outside are still waiting, get out quickly."

At this time, I still want to ruin his reputation. How many times have I emphasized that he is in Cangyun purely for official business and has no personal feelings. How can this bastard not remember?

Glancing at Mu Changge, Lan Ting didn't resist at all, sighed, then shook his head and didn't care about anything, looked for Xiangbo's direction and then ran away without a trace.

"Xiangxiang~ I'm back~"

"The lingering sound really lingers for three days." Mu Changge plucked the strings to suppress Lan Ting's voice to save his ears, then turned and went back to the room.

Looking at the sapphire stream that had just been used as bricks, Mu Changge sighed. The memories hidden in his heart were made so noisy by Lan Ting, and they all popped up one by one like a horse on a horse. It has been so long, why? Can't forget it?

It's all that bastard Jun Xiaoer, who knew Lan Ting would be him, no matter what he said, he wouldn't be able to cure him so easily.

Sure enough, he clashed with the Junshan people.

Zhuo Xinghe and Xiang Si set up a simple barrier in the forest outside, and then the two began to exchange ideas.

Zhuo Xinghe used a sword, while Xiang Si's weapon restrained him just enough, the white silk was soft and long, usually wrapped around his waist, nothing could be seen, but

It is more lethal than a sword when in danger.

If Zhuo Xinghe didn't move forward, it would really take a lot of effort for Zhuo Xinghe to defeat Xiangba, but today the two of them were not focused on the contest, and they stopped after two moves.

Putting Bai Ling back around her waist, Xiang Si didn't see a trace of joy on her face, the greater her hope, the greater her disappointment, she didn't dare to hope too much, "Xinghe, do you think Changge can cure Lan Ting?"

"Since Changge has picked him up, don't worry, he never does anything he is not sure about." Putting Xiu Ji back into the scabbard, Zhuo Xinghe retreated to the tree and stood still, "The man you fancy will let you go Don't you care about being outside for so many years?"

After wiping the scabbard, Zhuo Xinghe still didn't have much expression on his face, after all, there is no one whom he puts on top of his heart.

He doesn't know about other people's emotional life. Anyway, as long as there is Changge by his side, he just wants to be with that person. If his Changge is not in his eyes, he may be snatched away by others.

Looking at Zhuo Xinghe expressionlessly, knowing that this person was in the prime of his life, Xiang Si didn't say much, just leaned against the tree and removed the barrier, "But... that idiot doesn't remember anything now..."

Before the words fell, the sound from far to near passed through the woods and hit the eardrums of the two without any hindrance.

"Fragrant~fragrant~yo~"

Hearing the long-lost voice, Xiang Si froze there, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

What did they block out just now with an enchantment, and the speed at which Changge healed his wounds...was beyond their imagination.

The youth version of Lan Ting finally found out where his sweetheart was, and rushed to Xiang Si in anger, "Long time no see, my Xiang Xiang is still so beautiful."

"I almost died, and I haven't done anything right yet." Tears flashed in his eyes, and Xiang Si hugged him with his backhand. The emotions that had been suppressed for so many days finally had an outlet. The performance of the always cold woman made Lan Ting It hurts so bad.

"I remembered it, and I will never forget it in the future. Believe me, our family Xiangxiang is so good, how can we forget it?" Lan Ting hugged the person in his arms tightly, and looked at Zhuo Xinghe who was already walking back. One sentence, "Then who, go back and coax Changge well, that kid has a stubborn temper, and it's very difficult to coax him at the tip of his horn."

People in the Cangyun army are always on the line of life and death. As a good friend, he still hopes that that person will live a good life here, and don't keep thinking about writing about what is there or what is not.

Datang may not be able to go back, and it’s the same if he stays here. He hugged Xiang Si and kissed him. Lan Ting left here without saying a word. It’s been a long time. have opinions.

Sister or something, you can have fun, but you can't do it if you really come.

Zhuo Xinghe, who was about to leave, paused when he heard Lan Ting's words, turned around and saw that Lan Ting and Xiang Si had disappeared.

This man and Changge...

Hearing that there was something in Lan Ting's words, Zhuo Xinghe frowned, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Mu Changge sat in the room with his eyes downcast, and put one hand on the table and tapped it repeatedly. It's okay not to mention it, but when the bastard said it, he really missed Datang's relatives and friends a little bit.

If you let my husband know that he uses sapphire flow as bricks, he will definitely be fined to kneel in the ancestral hall. There is no way, he can't help but want to throw the qin when he sees that person.

Mu Changge and Jun Ting have known each other since they were young. The academy accepts many children to teach them every year. That bastard is the thorny head sent by Junshan. The king doesn’t see the king, and they come and go. The relationship between the two has become so good. .

However, Jun Ting has a problem. He can imagine a war when he sees a turmoil. Mu Changge grinds his teeth, and his reputation is instantly ruined by that kid.

How many disciples of Changge Sect were sent to Yanmen Pass?

Quite a lot!

But how come there are more messy stories about him?

Do you really think you are a storyteller?

What is it that the little general who fell in love with others insisted on sending him abroad? Is he that kind of person? That bastard was thinking about it when he was about to die.

Let alone staying in Qiandao Lake when they go out in the future, they will not be ashamed of Changgemen.

However, even he couldn't escape the murderous hands of the Spike soldiers. Aren't those stunned youths in the army more dangerous, and they don't know what will happen in the end.

The overall situation is already in chaos, how can Chang Gemen stay out of the matter, I'm afraid it's too bad.

Seeing what the sitting man was thinking about at a glance, Zhuo Xinghe's heart tightened, and without saying a word, he went directly to embrace him in his arms, Changge like this, made him feel that this man might leave at any time. the feeling of going.

Startled by Zhuo Xinghe's action, Mu Changge patted his hand, raised his head and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." After calming down, Zhuo Xinghe sat next to Mu Changge, his nose moved slightly, and he obviously smelled the smell of alcohol. Zhuo Xinghe, who had dark eyes, put Ji Ji on the table, "You and Lan Ting ..."

Zhuo Xinghe was a little apprehensive, he didn't want any uncertainties around Changge, it would make him feel that this person was even more out of reach, even now that the two had communicated with each other, Mu Changge didn't refuse him at all the meaning of.

Obviously he has already held the person in his hands, but there will still be some things that make him feel that he can't catch this person, it shouldn't be like this, the two of them shouldn't be like this.

However, Lan Ting and Changge have never been in contact before, why is that person so familiar with Changge in his words?

Zhuo Xinghe knew it was abnormal for him to be like this, but he couldn't control it, he clenched his fingers, afraid that the eyes of the sword cultivator who had been left behind for a hundred years would be tainted with panic, and lowered his head for fear that something was wrong.

Amused by Zhuo Xinghe who suddenly became nervous, Mu Changge got up, walked over to squat down, put his hand on the man's leg and raised his eyes, "Lan Ting and I have known each other since we were young, why are you panicking? It doesn't matter, now it seems that I may be able to take you to see my master in the future."

The original focus was still on the sentence "I have known him since I was a child", but then, looking at the smiling eyes, Zhuo Xinghe's mind was full of——

want!See!long!generation!up!