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With such an interruption, everyone ate a few dishes with chopsticks one after another, and the treacherous atmosphere in the cabin was slightly diluted.

Ye Huaiyao said again: "Master Jun, in this way, Zhu Xi came back to seek revenge after 18 years, right?"

Jun Zhihan sighed and said, "That's right, 18 years have passed, and it's time for another Treasure Recognition Fair to start. I almost forgot about it, but he came back."

Rong Zhuan said flatly: "Did you see him again?"

Jun Zhihan said: "I haven't seen it before, but on the 18th of last month, that is, the day he came to see me [-] years ago, the vice-principal of Mingding Pavilion suddenly died suddenly."

Ye Huaiyao was startled, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Yang is dead?"

Jun Zhihan glanced at him and said, "Yes, I actually forgot that Mingsheng and Yang Miao have always had a good relationship. He admired your demeanor and even wrote poems and odes for you."

He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that this matter caused a sensation. Mingding Pavilion couldn't spread the news of his death in time, but Jiao Mingsheng couldn't see him for the last time. I'm really sorry."

Ye Huaiyao was silent for a moment, and said: "Since he is dead, seeing or not seeing him is meaningless. But I don't know how he died?"

"The whole body is dehydrated a lot, shaped like a mummy, wearing a shroud, lying on a paper boat and drifting."

Jun Zhihan said: "Recalling it now, I didn't see him that day, because I had something to ask, I sent my men out to look for it, and unexpectedly saw Yang Miao's body floating on the shore with the water—ever since that day. So far, more than ten people in Mingding Pavilion have had accidents intermittently, and they all died in this way."

When he said this, few people understood why Jun Zhihan had to dress up and drift on the sea. He probably hoped to express his anger towards Zhu Xi and force him out of his real body, but obviously it didn't work.

Yuan Xiandao: "In the ancient legend, there is a shrine in the sun, in which lives the sun god Emperor Jun. He has a tall body and a handsome face. He will also take action to punish those who are untrustworthy or ungrateful, roasting people to death with the power of the sun, and then sinking the corpses on the bottom of the sea with white boats."

Jun Zhihan was startled, then laughed, raised his hand to drink the last drop of wine, and shook his head: "Legend, alas! It's ridiculous!"

After hearing this story, everyone present knew that he must be extremely angry, but even so, Jun Zhihan's demeanor and speech could still maintain his demeanor, suave and unrestrained, which was really not easy.

Jun Zhihan said with a smile: "The world is really big, full of wonders. Could it be that Zhu Xi really came from the Immortal Cave and the Palace of the Sun? Heh, I really don't know whether to laugh or cry to have such an encounter in this world."

Rong Zhuan smiled contemptuously: "Master Junge and Master Yuan Shao are just joking, how can there be a god in the world who needs the elixir of the world? Even if it is a god, how can he do it because his selfish desires have not been satisfied? kill?"

He had a half-smile: "This is what a devil should do. What's more... If there is a punishment for the gods who betray their faith and have no morals, the people who die will not be the people who are drunk first."

His sarcasm glanced across Yuan Xian's face, Jun Zhihan probably didn't quite understand the meaning of Rong's nonsense, but Yuan Xian knew it in his heart, the other party was obviously mocking their Yuan family for taking advantage of Xuantian Tower, but he turned back Came over to be dissatisfied with the engagement.

This was a thorn in his heart, and the arrogant tone was very irritating. Rao Yuanxian used to show people with a casual and frivolous attitude, but at this time he couldn't hold back his smile, and retorted:

"Don't be too humble, the devil. You have such a righteous heart, how can you look like a devil?"

Rong smiled and shook his head, looked at Yuan Xian like an idiot, and said with pity: "This statement is biased. Demons have their own morals, just like humans, and there are also those who are not worthy of being human."

Except when he confessed his thoughts in front of Ye Huaiyao, he talked a little more, and he was usually silent most of the time.

But in fact, Beicang Demon Lord's words are sharp and quick, and no one who has experienced it wants to experience it a second time.

Yuan Xian's eyes darkened, and his face changed in anger, while Rong Wang still sat leisurely and aloof from the matter.

The two of them faced each other tit for tat, and it was indeed full of gunpowder. Jun Zhihan looked at this and then at that, smiled wryly and shook his head:

"If the two of you don't like each other, can you fight after I leave? I'm already in trouble, and I really don't want to get into the conflict between Li Hentian and Guiyuan Villa because of a story."

Rong Wang smiled, and said in a gentle but cold tone: "Oh, did I say something wrong just now? I'm really sorry, I have no prejudice against anyone. Please continue to talk, Lord Junge, I won't interrupt again That's right."

He is so polite and gentle, it seems even more hateful.

Seeing the embarrassing situation, Ye Huaiyao had no choice but to come out to make peace, so he coughed lightly and sighed: "The devil."

Hearing his voice, Rong Wang pursed his lower lip, his eyes really softened, he said "um", and repeated to Jun Zhihan: "Sorry, please continue, Pavilion Master Jun."

Yuan Xian had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them, his hands resting on his lap slowly clenched into fists, and he felt his temples on both sides throbbing.

He couldn't tell whether his anger was because of Rong Wang's repeated exposure, or because he had discovered that the relationship between Ye Huaiyao and Rong Wang was not simple.

——But he has been kept in the dark and knows nothing about it.

Why should he be angry about these things, this should not be his character.

It is impossible for him to like Ye Huaiyao, and he will never admit it to death.

Because of his father's incompetence and selfishness, when he didn't understand anything, he signed something similar to a contract with Xuantianlou.

Everyone got what they wanted, Ye Huaiyao's life was guaranteed, and Guiyuan Villa successfully survived the crisis, but he was the only one who was shackled all his life, yet he was still considered by everyone to be a master cheap!

No one has ever asked his opinion on this matter!

During the 18 years when Ye Huaiyao was away, Yuan Xian forcibly suppressed the grief and regret that should not exist in his heart, and wantonly vented the years of depression.

He never regretted liking Ji Lanying, and expressed this publicly, because no matter what the other party is, this is Yuan Xian's own choice.

Even if you now see his character clearly and decide to distance yourself from this person, you have already experienced it, and once you are free, it will be worth it.

Only Ye Huaiyao, Yuan Xian couldn't have a good impression of him at all.

That would be like losing something very important, overthrowing all the struggle and resistance in the past, and he didn't allow himself to do that.

But why at this moment, he would experience anger and jealousy because of the other party?

It's impossible, it's ridiculous.

Yuan Xian didn't say a word, Jun Zhihan held his forehead, and muttered in a low voice, "I forgot what I was going to say."

Ye Huaiyao's eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes swept over the reflection of the wine in the glass, and then he raised his eyes, his face was calm and composed again.

He smiled freely again: "It seems that today's drink is a bit strong, everyone is drunk—Jun Pavilion Master said that Zhu Xi killed several people in a row, you go to sea in a shroud paper boat."

Jun Zhihan suddenly realized: "It's still Mingsheng who has a good brain. Yes, I found a little devilish energy in the body of the person he killed, so I decided that instead of letting this situation continue to happen, it is better to lead the snake out of the hole. The person he wants to take revenge is me. , then if I send it to my door, can I get a glimpse of this person's true identity?"

When Jun Zhihan said this, he took a look at Yuan Xian: "Until yesterday, news came from the sub-helm, saying that the same demonic energy was found here, so I rushed over starry night and went out to sea by boat, but unexpectedly met The owner of Yuanshao Villa who also followed."

Ye Huaiyao said: "So that's how it is. You are wearing a mask and fighting separately with Master Yuan Shao and me. You just want to test whether this devilish energy originates from us."

Jun Zhihan coughed dryly: "After all, you are all famous people, and you have a little friendship with Mingding Pavilion on weekdays. If you reveal your identity, you will beat me when you come up. I'm not too embarrassed.

He cupped his hands and bowed: "How offended, it's just a helpless move, I hope you can forgive me.""

Ye Huaiyao blinked, and said with a smile: "Now that you tell me frankly, it seems that I can clear up the suspicion."

Jun Zhihan said: "I have tested both Ming Sheng and Yuan Shao Zhuang, and I really don't doubt the two of you anymore."

Rong Wang said: "Oh? Pavilion Master Jun, there is something in his words."

Jun Zhihan looked at him: "Don't dare. But among the four people here, I really don't know why you came here, Demon Lord, and whether you have that kind of demonic energy in your body."

The atmosphere between the two gradually became tense, but Rong Huang's hostility seemed to be suppressed by Ye Huaiyao's word "devil king" just now.

Instead of being cold and harsh when facing Yuan Xian, he smiled lightly and said, "I don't bother Pavilion Master Jun to try, I'll tell you."

Following these words, there was also a demonic energy that was exactly the same as just now, but much stronger, stabbing straight at Jun Zhihan like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Jun Zhihan's shock was no small matter, he jumped up from the table suddenly, and lifted his left hand on the table to block the devilish energy a little bit. There is a long sharp sound.

Seeing that the two sides were fighting each other, and the table was about to be poured with wine, Ye Huaiyao suddenly made a move.

The folding fan unfolded between his fingers, just right between the demonic energy and the sound of the zither, followed the reverse of the fan, and with a push down, the two forces turned into softness around the fingers under his command, and they were aligned towards each other. The next sinking.

This force just pushed back the tabletop that was about to fall over evenly. Only a few dishes were slightly shifted, and the rest didn't even spill a drop of soup.

Ye Huaiyao clasped his fingers, closed the fan, and as the sleeves rose and fell, a gentle force flicked past.

The strings of the guzheng vibrated, and a soft sliding sound came out, which whispered in the ear, like soft words of comfort, dispelling Jun Zhihan's finger strength that was ready to go.

"Don't be alarmed, Lord Monarch, Zhu Xi has nothing to do with Bei Cang Demon Monarch, I can guarantee it."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Come on this boat, this is the guest Huaiyao wants to treat with heart, please don't be too nervous. Please sit down."

His tone was gentle and gentle, and his movements were more like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if he had hidden the warm spring breeze between his lapel sleeves, dispelling the sharp edge in his calm swaying.

It can be said to be as bright as pearls and jade, bright and clean.

Jun Zhihan lowered his head and glanced at Ye Huaiyao. At that moment, he suddenly remembered some distant and broken fragments, and he didn't know what it was like.

His lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and his complicated expression turned into a helpless smile.

Jun Zhihan put down the guzheng, sat down, and said, "It seems that Mingsheng is an insider, so can you please explain to me what's going on?"

He knew in his heart that Rong Wang's slap just now was naturally not to scare him for fun, but the real purpose was to take the opportunity to test his depth.

And although Ye Huaiyao made a smoothie, in fact, he also wanted to explore himself, so he deliberately waited for Rong Wang's coercion to come over before he was willing to make a move.

None of them are ordinary people. They didn't have much friendship before, and each of them involved different forces behind them. Now they are sitting together for a seemingly common purpose. eloquent.

Therefore, everyone tacitly knew it, and there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Rong Wang simply explained: "The demons have a magic weapon, and the magic energy on it is the same as that of the few who are chasing it. But the magic weapon is currently in my hands and has not been used."

Yuan Xian didn't speak for a while, but suddenly said: "The magic weapon of the demon clan, can Lord Yun Qi protect it?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Yes, because I have been investigating this matter with the devil before."

Yuan Xian blurted out and wanted to say why I didn't know, but he also knew that he had no position, so he just nodded with a sullen face.

Although Ye Huaiyao didn't explain the specific inside story, but with Yun Qijun's character, it seems that there should be no more doubts. Jun Zhihan said: "Could it be that such a powerful magic weapon is exactly the same in the world?"

Rong Wang said indifferently: "I don't know either."

Probably as the villain in the book, he has such a standard temperament. Even if he tells the truth, it makes people feel that he is playing some kind of conspiracy, but Ye Huaiyao is different.

——He is just making up nonsense, and others think that Mingsheng is a good character, and everything he says is true.

Jun Zhihan showed a pensive look on his face, and nodded after a while, not sure if he believed it or not.

Ye Huaiyao said to him: "There is one more thing. When Zhu Xi went to Mingding Pavilion to ask for medicine, he must have wanted the Yin-Yang Pill very much, but after you rejected him, he didn't force it. Does this mean that 18 years ago? , he may not have the strength to fight against Ming Ding Ge?"

Rong Wang said: "Jun Yunqi means that if that thing is really in Zhu Xi's hands, he got it in the past 18 years."

Ye Huaiyao nodded.

Jun Zhihan said: "There are still ten days until the Treasure Hunting Fair. I think if Zhu Xi wants to kill me, he will definitely be there on that day."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Does Pavilion Master Jun want to invite us to go together?"

Jun Zhihan also laughed: "As a few of you, you will naturally have your share in the first batch of invitations that will be sent out every time the Treasure Hunting Fair, but you are busy with valuable affairs and rarely come to the meeting. It would be a great honor for me if I am willing to reward you this time, and I will definitely remember this kindness, if you don’t come, well, I don’t seem to have any other option but to go back and feel sad.”

Yuan Xian smiled, swirled the drink in his glass and said: "Master Jun likes to joke, and this is too polite. Everyone knows that treasure hunting is a rare event in the world, and ordinary people want to ask for an invitation. A thousand gold is hard to come by.”

He wanted to say that he would go, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Huaiyao who was sitting across from him, and he was upset for a while, and he turned a corner before he was about to leave his mouth:

"This matter is so bizarre, I have to see the truth before I can be reconciled. Thank you, Pavilion Master Jun, for the invitation. Someone from the Yuan family will definitely be there."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "This year's Treasure Hunting Fair, my senior brother seems to be interested in going, and I'm afraid he will bother the Pavilion Master at that time. Please take care of yourself."

He paused, seeing that Rong Juan didn't intend to express his opinion, he pushed the wine cup and said with a smile: "The sky is getting brighter, and I'm tired too. Please go, everyone, we will meet again some other day."

After he said so, several people got up and said goodbye.

When Rong Huan stood up, he flicked his wide sleeves on the table unintentionally, picked up Yuan Xian's used wine glass and hid it, and walked out of the cabin.

Ye Huaiyao didn't get up to see off, stretched himself, and asked Zhan Yu to see off the guests for him.

Rong Huan got off the boat in Xuantian Tower, crushed Yuan Xian's used cup and threw it away, looked back at the lights in the cabin that were still on, hesitant for a moment.

At this moment, someone behind him shouted: "Beicang Mojun."

Rong Huan turned around, Yuan Xian came up, and asked bluntly: "Are you Anan?"

He held back this sentence in his heart for a while, and asked it abruptly, just to catch people by surprise and let Rong Huang show his flaws.

In the end, Rong Huan didn't want to hide it at all, and his tone was cold with five points of disgust: "The relationship between you and me, it seems that there is no need for such an intimate name."

Yuan Xian: "..."

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Yuan Xian frowned: "It's really you. What's the purpose of you disguising your identity and approaching him? Does Ye Huaiyao know?"

Rong Wang said: "This is a matter between us, it has nothing to do with you. Master Yuan Shao, I think you should be clear about your identity, and you are not allowed to be so lenient."

Yuan Xian suddenly felt an unexpected pain in his heart, and the forcibly suppressed regret for missing it could hardly be concealed when facing Rong Wang at this moment.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly felt less interested, and said in a low voice, "Are you very proud?"

Rong Huang said arrogantly: "I don't need to rely on this method to make myself proud."

After he finished speaking, he was impatient to continue talking nonsense with this person, and was about to leave indifferently, but he heard Yuan Xian say:

"No matter what the reason for your actions, Bei Cang Demon Lord and Ming Sheng have always been two opposite extremes, with neither paths nor the same end, destined to—"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Xian saw Rong Wang waving his palm without looking back, before he had time to think about it, he quickly waved his palm to meet him in a hurry.

When the two souls collided, Yuan Xian only felt that the other party's power was overwhelming, overlapping, and it was huge and terrifying. He was directly sent flying into the dry river bed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was speechless for a long time.

The world is clean, but Rong Wang's heart is in chaos.

He lingered for a while, seeing that Ye Huaiyao had not left for a long time, worried that there would be some unforeseen danger here again, so he couldn't help but turn back and quietly landed on the stern of the painting boat.

Although he knew that Ye Huaiyao himself was a top expert, and there were guards from Xuantian Tower, but he was uneasy going back safely, and he was always worrying.

At this time, the night was gradually thinning, and although the sea water was dry, there was still a hint of dampness in the gentle breeze, the grass and trees on the shore rustled, and the water droplets formed by the mist fell like broken jade and hit the soil.

At dawn, before sunrise, it is the moment when black and white meet, and it is also the coldest time of the day.

Rong Zhuang vaguely heard the tinkling of cups and cups in the cabin, and knew that this person should not be resting, but the guards around him were all sent away.

He wanted to knock on the window, hesitated for a moment, but slowly put down his hand, and sat down on the deck outside the cabin. The gorgeous clothes were spread generously on the ground, which was soon soaked by the water mist.

Don't worry about leaving, don't want to disturb, just enjoy the scenery, it happens that the scenery here seems to be quieter and more beautiful than other places.

Ye Huaiyao didn't come out of the cabin until the surrounding light became brighter and the east turned white.

With his skills, he naturally knew that Rong Huang had returned to the boat, but he just pretended not to know because the relationship between the two of them was neither awkward nor awkward, so it was better to communicate less.

But after a long time, he didn't hear the other party leave, and there was no movement outside, which made Ye Huaiyao feel puzzled.

He couldn't help but go out to have a look, only to find that Rong Huan Pao had come to sit and watch the door.

Ye Huaiyao asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Rong looked at the sky in vain, seemed to be in a daze, and was taken aback by him.

He turned his head to look at Ye Huaiyao, then turned back to look at the sky, his lips moved slightly, then he stood up and said, "It's nothing, take a break."

After a pause, he asked again, "Are you leaving? Then I'll be leaving too."

This series of actions made people even more confused, Ye Huaiyao was puzzled, and followed Rong Hua's eyes to look towards the horizon.

He found a shooting star just now, grabbing the tail of the last bit of night, falling from the sky.

Ye Huaiyao said, "Just now—are you making a wish?"

Rong Wan smiled slightly: "Yes."

He answered very calmly, as if it was a very common thing for a majestic demon king to look at the stars and make a wish, which made Ye Huaiyao want to laugh, but he was too embarrassed to laugh.

If it hadn't been for getting along for a while and getting to know the devil's temperament better, if someone else heard about it, he would definitely not believe that Rong Wang still had such an "innocent and cute" side.

Ye Huaiyao originally had the idea of ​​letting this relationship gradually cool down, and didn't want to communicate with Rong Wang too much.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt that the other party was really interesting, so he couldn't help asking: "You are waiting here just to wait for the meteor?"

Rong Huang still didn't answer Ye Huaiyao directly, why did he sit outside the cabin, but said with a smile: "Someone told me before that you can make a wish in this way. I tried it, and it is indeed very effective."

When he said this, his expression was very soft, as if he saw someone in the vast starry sky, and his heart was full of deep nostalgia.

Ye Huaiyao finally smiled, but there was no ridicule or suspicion in his smile, he just felt happy and joyful, and said in a soothing tone: "Really, then I will try it next time."

The sun gradually exposed a little edge, and there was a clear and bright warmth in his eyes. Under the reflection of the morning light, the brilliance flowed, and it seemed to be more beautiful than the stars just now.

Rong Wang also smiled and nodded slightly.

He thought silently in his heart, of course it is true, every time I make a wish to see you again next time, isn't this seeing you again?

The author has something to say: the daily life of the devil king double standard:

Wang Zai faced Yuan Xian: don't hit me, don't call me by nickname, get out.

Wang Zai faced Yaoyao: Look, there are stars in the sky, making wishes is very effective.You tell me!