The charts are collected.

But the complexions of the three people are not very good-looking, especially Lan Tingyu, who has a dark face directly.

But this can't be blamed on them, these three people, Yuan Suiyun was born in a family, even when Chu Liuxiang found out that he was a bat boy, even when he fell into the sea together with Jin Lingzhi, he didn't have the snake blood and Huitu is so embarrassing; Lan Tingyu spent her whole life in Ming Dynasty brocade clothes and jade food in Tang Dynasty scholarly piano rhyme, but now she is wearing women's clothes that are stained with snake's stomach acid and snake blood, and even her hair is clumped by snake blood; Ye Qinghan There is no need to say more about a clean freak.

In short, although they got the things, they were so dirty that they felt that they couldn't meet people.

To put it bluntly, they didn't go directly to Hoshino Shrine to find Li Fu to find Master Faru, but tacitly found a place of fresh water near the cave, the three of them washed and washed, and threw away the dirty clothes.

As for the poor Mr. Xiaoyuan, he had no choice but to hold his nose and change into Ye Qinghan's clothes when he was in Daming's place to change his clothes.Fortunately, in Ye Qinghan's bag, besides Chunyang's school uniform, there are also a few spare Jianghu clothes.

It was worn on Yuan Suiyun's body and made it look bigger.

After the three of them took care of themselves, Lan Tingyu washed the nautical chart that was taken out of the snake's stomach. After cleaning the filth, he put it together with other nautical charts, and then he began to wash the nautical chart. Beads, ah no, are inner alchemy.

"This is?" Ye Qinghan was slightly taken aback when he saw the inner alchemy.

"The inner alchemy I dug out from the belly of the snake," Lan Tingyu washed it, and cut it into three equal pieces with a knife: "It's hard work for everyone, one share for each."

Yuan Suiyun was stunned for a moment when Lan Tingyu put the inner alchemy in his hand. He held the inner alchemy in his hand and pursed his lips: "You might not have given it to me."

"Eh?"

"You always know that I can't see," Yuan Suiyun said calmly. He knew, always knew, from the first day when he was rescued, Lan Tingyu and Ye Qinghan discovered that he was blind , but in the past few days, they have never shown that when he is blind, but at the same time they are silently considerate to him. This kindness, he acknowledges their affection: "Even if you don't give it to me, I won't give it to you." Discover."

This is the truth. When Lan Tingyu dissected the snake, he was standing in the ventilated place at the entrance of the cave. Even if he heard that he dug up something before dissecting the chart, he still didn't know what it was.

Because he can't see.

"But when you killed Yamata no Orochi, you also contributed, so you should have your share." Lan Tingyu said it as a matter of course.In his heart, it belongs to him, and he will take it for granted.It's not his, and he won't move.

Life is sometimes a book of conscience, even if, as Yuan Suiyun said, he took away the entire inner alchemy, Qing Han and Yuan Suiyun would not know, but one of them would.

That is him, Lan Tingyu himself, and his conscience knows better.

"As for your eyes," Lan Tingyu scratched her face with her fingers, "I think, if it were me, I would only be depressed after losing my eyes, and I would definitely not be as powerful as Mr. Yuan. When I think about it this way, I feel Mr. Yuan is really amazing."

Blind people, it's not like he hasn't seen them, but how many can cheer up and make a difference?Very few.

Yuan Suiyun opened his mouth and sighed softly: "Why does Lan Shaoxia say such things, my strength is not as good as yours."

At least, no matter whether it is releasing sword energy or using sound to defend against the enemy, he can't reach the height of Lan Tingyu.

"...The problem is that I don't know anything except piano and sword, and it has something to do with martial arts." At this time, don't say that because of your high talent, that's not persuading others, it's called pulling Hatred: "Mr. Yuan came from later generations. It is very likely that many powerful martial arts disappeared with time and wars. By the time of Mr. Yuan, all these martial arts minds of the Tang Dynasty were lost."

Don't compare his martial arts with Datang, that would be unfair, Lan Tingyu is also from Daming, although it is said that the Daming he lives in is not in the same era or parallel world as Yuan Suiyun's, but in terms of the world he is in, The strength of the guardians of the Western Demon Cult can be regarded as sideways in the martial arts of the Central Plains, and his cheap father Yu Luocha has even reached the mysterious level of "youknowwho", but from the perspective of Lan Tingyu under the influence of Tang martial arts, one One against one can beat the Dharma protector by himself, one against two needs to be taken seriously. As for his cheap father Yu Luocha, he has never fought against him, so he is probably similar to the sect master and uncle.

—————— Can you see it?The overall level of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty lagged behind that of the Tang Dynasty not by a single star, but by several times!

In Yuan Suiyun's world, someone with Yuan Suiyun's strength is probably considered a top player.

"So, I really feel that sympathy for a self-improving person like Mr. Yuan is just an insult to you. On the contrary, I should reflect on myself and learn from you." Lan Tingyu said sincerely, really, seeing For such a young man who does not succumb to fate, he feels that he who occasionally loses himself really needs to review himself.

Yuan Suiyun listened to Lan Tingyu's young and immature voice speaking gentle and sincere words, for a moment, an indescribable feeling rose in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen decent people from famous families, but most of them are hypocrites who don't agree with each other and seek fame. He can't forget the cynicism and sarcasm of those who were enthusiastic about Wuzheng Villa after he fell ill and went blind. I can't forget the words "it's a pity I'm blind" that sounded like pity and sympathy but gloated after years of hard work to restrain the influence of blindness and reach the level of both civil and military skills.

If they were really gentlemen and good people, how could there be so many bloody storms and disputes between right and wrong in the Jianghu?

But when he faced a child with sincerity and friendliness, that pure innocence reflected his cold and pale soul in the darkness.

He could not utter the slightest sarcasm.

He clenched the Neidan tightly in his palm and did not speak again.

Looking at Yuan Suiyun's downcast (heavy fog), Lan Tingyu pondered that maybe it was because of his eyes that Yuan Suiyun was in a bad mood, so he comforted him: "When we return to the Central Plains, Mr. Yuan, I will ask someone to see you off." If you go to Wanhua Valley, there is the most powerful medical sage in the Tang Dynasty, and there is also overseas Penglai, there will always be hope."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Yuan Suiyun smiled: "I think we should be regarded as friends now."

Lan Tingyu: "?"

"You can call me Suiyun." Thinking about it carefully, what I was obsessed with is no longer there, Wuzheng Villa does not exist, Bat Island does not exist, the past is like smoke, and I, who died once, should also face a new life and life.

"Then Suiyun can also call me Tingyu." Lan Tingyu said with a smile.

Ye Qinghan looked at the two people as if they were friends, his eyes fell on Yuan Suiyun, and he frowned slightly.

Maybe it's (the villains in the same author's writing) instinct, Ye Qinghan's instinctive feeling, Yuan Suiyun is not as beautiful, warm and honest as he appears on the surface, and his little friend Lan Tingyu has a calm and calm personality, but he is really A person who is frank and upright, upright and somewhat childish, pure, kind and gentle.Such a person is good and really likable, but he is too easily hurt.

But if you think about it carefully, the three brothers and sisters of the Lan family are all completely principled, with extremely upright outlooks, but they all have childish innocence and gentleness in their bones. Most importantly, they seem to always be full of confidence It's too bad.

(Lan Tingyu: Isn’t this the case for people who have received nine-year compulsory education in the 21st century? Why did they become childish, pure, kind and gentle in ancient times? Also, shouldn’t people live with hope, optimism and positivity? How come you feel relieved in your mouth?)

Lan Tingyu was so kind, so good that he was really worried that Yuan Suiyun would hurt his little friend.

"Qinghan?" Turning her head, Lan Tingyu couldn't help but reach out and grab the corner of his sleeve when she saw her little friend looking at her walking like a god.

"It's nothing." That's all, Ye Qinghan looked at his little friend who raised his head, with a concerned expression on his white jade-like face, and reached out to pat Lan Tingyu's head.Big deal, take care of him a little more, so Ayu won't get hurt.

"...Qinghan," Lan Tingyu's expression tensed, and she let out Qintai's painful voice: "If you continue to shoot like this, I really won't grow taller!"

Ye Qinghan withdrew his hand silently, Yuan Suiyun turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The three returned to Hoshino Shrine to find Li Fu. After putting together the four sea charts, they went to Master Faru to find out more about the situation.

Monk Faru looked at the chart in the hands of the three of them and Li Fu, and sighed softly: "This chart was originally in the hands of the former lord of Rilun Mountain City, Yamazaki Tibetan, who supported the strengthening of trade with Datang. , people who learned from Datang. But at that time, a faction in the city felt that the Emperor of Tang Dynasty was incompetent, and they could take this opportunity to compete in the Central Plains, so they proposed to develop military armaments."

"The other faction is headed by Hiroshi Fujiwara." Ye Qinghan asked suddenly.

"Exactly." Master Faru nodded slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and seemed to have a compassionate Buddha nature.

Ye Qinghan didn't speak any more, his face was expressionless, his sharp-edged face was cold and handsome, his amber eyes were as cold and bright as cold stars in the sky, making it easy for people to think of the snow in the pure sun, or a sword drawn from its scabbard. sword.

Cold but sharp.

Lan Tingyu subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He doesn't like Ye Qinghan like this, like a fairy above the clouds, with the coldness and loneliness that never melts like the snow on a high mountain.

Ye Qinghan lowered his head, and saw Lan Tingyu's usually calm and gentle eyes looking at him as if he could speak, expressing his mood in the eyes.

Qinghan, you are not alone.

Qinghan, I will be by your side, you are not alone.

You are not alone.

Ye Qinghan didn't speak, and while wrestling his sleeves away from his hands, when Lan Tingyu was about to take back his hands in despair, he stretched out his hands and held them in the palm of his hand.

Lan Tingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the hands of the two people.

very warm.

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