Master Xiao thinks about those years

A quarter of an hour later, outside the corpse forest formation, beside the Jin River.

"Brother! Mo Qing!"

Meng Huan, who was leaning on the rocks by the river, jumped up, and Jiang Yexiu, who was beside him, also raised his head eagerly.

Standing at the edge of the forest were two people, one black and one red.It was Fu Nian and Yan Chen.

Fu Nian walked in front, Yan Chen followed far behind.

"You guys finally came out, brother Jiang and I were worried to death."

Meng Huan smiled at the two people who were walking up. After speaking, he saw Yan Chen behind Fu Nian, and was a little surprised: "Mo Qing...why are your lips bleeding?"

With a clear tone, Yan Chen's footsteps froze suddenly.The crazy scene in the woods came to mind again.

"Also, why do I feel that your hair...is also messed up?"

Meng Huan was suspicious, Yan Chen flexed and stretched his hands hidden under his wide sleeves, and tried his best to relax his tense face: "It should be... it was accidentally done by that bone corpse."

"Bone corpse?! Does it matter?"

"No, no problem."

Yan Chen's eyes flickered, he was originally restless, but in a trance, he saw the flashing sneer on Fu Nian's face.

Yan Chen's face turned pale, and the fingers in his sleeves clenched into fists.

He turned his head angrily, his lost soul looked like he was injured to Meng Huan and Jiang Yexiu.

"I'll check your pulse for you."

Jiang Yexiu spoke calmly. In a sense, Yan Chen was injured because he was rescued, and Jiang Yexiu felt uneasy.

"Need not."

He took a step forward, but unexpectedly, Yan Chen in front of him took a step back.

"I know it well, don't look at it."

Yan Chen's tone was cold, as if deliberately avoiding it.

Meng Huan was still worried: "Mo Qing, let's take a look, you don't get poisoned like this."

"He said he knew what he knew, what are you looking at?" Fu Nian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth jokingly. Hearing the sound, Yan Chen raised his head in shock, his phoenix eyes opened angrily, and bitterly gouged out Fu Nian One glance, then step forward, without saying a word.

"Why did Mo Qing... leave?" Meng Huan was tongue-tied, and Fu Nian looked at the red back and said leisurely: "Who knows?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yexiu glanced at Fu Nian thoughtfully, then at Yan Chen who was going away, paused for a moment, then walked forward with a sneer.

"Hey, why did Brother Jiang leave too?"

Meng Huan was stunned, Fu Nian was neither angry nor annoyed, brushed past Meng Huan, and walked forward slowly: "It's getting late, it's time to go."

"The sky..."

Meng Huan looked up at the sky, continued to be suspicious,

"But isn't it time to apply for the time?"

"Why...it's late?"

A quarter of an hour later, the four re-entered Jinshui Town.

On the wide road, Yan Chen and Jiang Yexiu walked ahead, while Meng Huan and Fu Nian walked behind.

"Brother, why do I feel that both Mo Qing and Brother Jiang are unhappy?"

Meng Huan, who was walking behind, looked at the backs of the two figures in front, and spoke to Fu Nian in doubt.

"You ask me, how do I know?" Fu Nian was cold.

Meng Huan: ...

"I think it's because of Moqing's injury." Meng Huan was not discouraged, and continued: "Moqing was injured, Brother Jiang felt guilty. The two of them must have had a dispute over this matter."

"you sure?"

Fu Nian raised his eyes and looked at the people beside him.

"I'm guessing, but I'm not sure."

Fu Nian let out an "um" and didn't speak.

Hearing this, Meng Huan knew he was bored, so he glanced elsewhere.He was so full of doubts that he didn't notice that Fu Nian just said "he" instead of "they"

The four walked forward in twos, Fu Nian was thinking about the serial formation, the dead body was found in Jinshui Town, so the person who set up the formation must be in the Jinshui formation.

It seems that we have to stay in this town for a few days.

"Boy!"

A hearty voice came from behind in vain, and Fu Nian's thoughts were interrupted. Before he could turn around, he saw an old man with white hair running up, leaping over him and Meng Huan and rushing forward.

How did this old man run so fast?

The idea of ​​Fu was strange, and his eyes fell on the old man. He ran to the front and stretched out a big skinny hand, and suddenly patted... Mo Qing in front of him?

Is Mo Qing related to this old man?

Fu Nian was puzzled and continued to look at it.

"Young man, what a coincidence."

"Old man?"

Yan Chen felt a pat on the shoulder, turned around, and found that it was the old man who was rushing to receive the wedding candy.

"Why, you don't know me. Is your young man's memory worse than that of an old man like me?"

The old man laughed, Yan Chen smiled: "No, I just didn't expect to meet again."

"This town is only so big, it's nothing unusual to encounter it. By the way, have you eaten candy?"

Yan Chen turned pale: "No."

The two words came out, and the tone was a little cold.Now mentioning this candy, he was furious.

"No? Hurry up and eat!" The old man patted Yan Chen's shoulder with his withered hand, and Fu Nian's peach blossom eyes dimmed immediately.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will eat."

"But don't forget, this is related to your life's event, young man, after eating this candy, you won't have to worry about finding a wife in the future!"

Don't worry about finding a wife...

The lingering sound curls up and lingers for a long time.

Yan Chen: ...

Jiang Yexiu: ...

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so white?"

The old man spoke strangely.

Yan Chen raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, my face is fairer."

"White? Then why is the face of this young man in white a bit dark? Is it because his face is naturally darker?"

Jiang Yexiu, who was dressed in white, turned his head, glanced coldly at the old man with "crazy" eyes, and then walked forward without saying a word.

The old man was deeply obsessed, and he held on to Jiang Yexiu: "Hey, young master, don't go, or I'll give you some wedding candies too!"

"Do you live by the sea?"

Jiang Ye paused, turned around and sneered.

"By the sea... I live in this town."

"This town is near the Jin River. If I want to live, I will live by the river. You young man is talking nonsense."

The old man chattered endlessly and retorted with righteous indignation.

Jiang Yexiu sneered: "It's easy."

"Broad, what is wide?"

The old man was puzzled: "Do you think my heart is as broad as the ocean?"

Yan Chen: ...

Meng Huan: ...

"Hey, young man, you should give me a word!"

There was no answer, leaving the old man with a cold, hard back.

Fu Nian stared at the old man and sneered: "It's really shameless to be old."

"Old man, keep it for yourself, we don't want it."

Yan Chen saw that the old man's nose was ashamed, so he had no choice but to persuade him.

"Hey, forget it, you young people don't know what is good or bad, I, old man Gao, keep it for myself!"

Saying that, the tall old man raised his head, and patted Yan Chen's arm with his dead wood hand: "Goodbye, young man, I wish you to find your ideal soon."

"Uh... goodbye."

Yan Chen smiled stiffly.

"Well, let's go!"

Old man Gao let out a long snort, and walked back with his messy hair shaking his head. When he turned around, he bumped into a gloomy face unexpectedly.

Fu Nian stood not far away, staring at the old man unkindly.

"Hey, why is this man so vicious?"

Old man Gao muttered, not daring to look at the talisman, and walked forward quickly.

His legs were walking fast, and with the sound of the tattered brown clothes, he looked like a mole running away quickly.

Fu Nian watched the mole pass by him, snorted coldly, raised his head and glanced at Yan Chen, and walked forward with that gloomy face.

Meng Huan suddenly felt chilly, he didn't dare to get too close to Fu Nian, he paused and approached Yan Chen: "Moqing... I'd better go with you."

Yan Chen nodded slightly, glanced at Fu Nian strangely, and then walked forward side by side with Meng Huan.

Not long after, the four stopped in front of an inn.

Red silk and satin were hung on both sides of the door frame, and the words "Tongfuju" on the plaque seemed to be a little more joyful.

It was near the end of Shen Shi, the four of them entered the mansion shop and ordered a pot of tea first.

There was another table of people in the mansion shop, five men were crowded at one table, discussing seriously.

"Hey, in a few days, the daughter of Xu Shang's family, Xu Yinyin, is going to get married?"

"Yes, it will be four days later."

"That's cheaper than that young master of the Zhang family, such a beauty."

"Isn't it? The family background is so good. From my point of view, it's the young master of the Zhang family who has climbed up!"

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Disapproving of the discussion, Yan Chen sat at the opposite table and got two messages from the discussion: "Xu Yinyin has a good family and is a beauty."

The good family background can be seen from the well-decorated buildings of the Xu family, but how beautiful must Xu Yinyin be so that everyone in this small town will praise her?

"Next, what should I do?"

Jiang Yexiu's voice interrupted Yan Chen's thoughts, only to hear Fu Nian replied in a deep voice: "Wait for the people in the town to die suddenly."

"Waiting again?"

Meng Huan suddenly inserted.

Fu Nian glanced at Meng Huan vaguely, and Meng Huan quickly turned his eyes away.

Yan Chen was speechless. After a while, Fu Nian said in a deep voice: "Dead corpses are the source of power to maintain the formation. Since the person who set up the formation must kill ten people every month to maintain the formation, then when he kills these ten people , it is impossible not to show a little bit of a show."

"So... Brother, what do you mean by following the vine?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Nian slanted, "You think I'm waiting to see how beautiful Xu Yinyin is?"

"Uh... I don't think so..."

Meng Huan smiled awkwardly, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Chen.

Feeling this gaze, Yan Chen, who was sipping tea, couldn't help but choke, the corners of his mouth were stained with tea stains, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Cough...cough..."

"Give"

Yan Chen was coughing, when a pale and strong hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.

On the pale, strong hand lay a handkerchief.The silk body is white and soft, with light blue snowflakes embroidered on one corner.