The cub with the fairy ran away

Yin Huaimeng even deceived himself into thinking that he was drunk.

He propped his forehead, lowered his eyes, and looked at the empty wine glass, but he heard all the sounds of the restaurant clearly in his ears.

When he arrived at the Transformation Realm, he was able to hear and see enough, and even the movement of the whole body could not escape his perception without spiritual consciousness.

Yin Huaimeng heard the guests in the downstairs lobby eating wine and bragging, chatting with friends, talking about everything, the new dishes from this lotus rhyme restaurant are especially delicious, talking about the current situation of immortals and demons; Fighting each other, talking about the immortal cultivator and demon cultivator who are in the limelight today.

They mentioned Yin Huaimeng.

"I heard, I heard that Guqin Immortal Venerable was seriously injured in the battle with Demon Venerable at the junction of Qiping. I don't know if he was infected by the demon energy that day or something. Now it seems to be cultivating demons."

"Impossible? That's Guqin Xianzun! The only one among all the venerables today who cultivates the ruthless way, it is not an exaggeration to say that his heart is like a rock, no matter what the injury, it is impossible to turn to cultivating demons, right?"

"Hey, where did you hear the news, there are too many mistakes and omissions. I have the real news here, that Guqin—now it has to be called the Magic Qin, he didn't change his cultivation by himself, he is a fallen demon! I have a brother, he Master is a disciple of Hanjing Mansion, and Master's master is also Venerable, so I told him personally. Immortal Sect is worried at the moment, the Demon Cultivator is already aggressive, and we have lost another general here—Gu, Demon, or Let’s call it Guqin. No matter how you call it, the magic piano is not easy to pronounce. Venerable Guqin is famous for being able to play in Huajing. Back then, at the grand Nanke festival, how many venerables did he beat with his violin? Now he has defected to the camp of demon cultivators, tsk tsk ..."

"Fallen... I'm afraid it wasn't his intention..."

"It's time or fate."

Another person interrupted: "What is fate! You don't know it, the Guqin fell into the devil for love! You know that the head of Yanqi Mountain took in a young apprentice hundreds of years ago, who is very attractive, Gu Qin also likes it, but then the little apprentice had an accident, so there is no more content. A few days ago, the little apprentice came back. When Gu Qin saw it, hey, he fell in love. How can the ruthless way be cultivated? Already!"

"Huh? Really?"

Some people think it is not credible, while others say it is not impossible.

Holding the wine glass, Yin Huaimeng really wanted to rush down and tell those people, no, not for the younger brother.

He was a little annoyed that these people didn't know anything and just talked nonsense.

The man next to Suilan that day...was called Wenci Liu, yes, he just opened his mouth and said that he broke the ruthless way for Lou Bing, which hurt Suilan's expression at that time...

Yin Huai felt heartache when he dreamed about it.

He gritted his teeth and remembered that Jiang Suilan hadn't listened to his explanation that day.

It seems that I am really tired, tired, and don't want to care.

The people downstairs are still talking.

"But, I remember, didn't you say that Gu Qin loves his apprentice so deeply that he hurts the foundation of the ruthless way?"

"Hey, speaking of this, let me tell you another piece of gossip I heard. Guqin and his apprentice are not clear. Do you know why? It's because his apprentice looks very similar to the junior!"

There was another burst of sighing.

Yin Huaimeng couldn't stand listening to it, so he threw down the empty wine glass and a table of good food, and left with his sleeves thrown.

He returned to the study building, sat on the edge of the bed in Jiang Suilan's room, bowed his head, and remained silent.

In the past, he took Jiang Suilan down the mountain to play, and very occasionally, he would meet people spreading gossip.He has always had a false reputation, and if something happened to him, it would inevitably lead to some discussions.

At that time, he didn't like those people talking, and every time he listened to it, his expression became gloomy.

Sui Lan, on the other hand, was delighted to hear it, and looked very flattered.

Thinking back now, Yin Huaimeng suddenly understood why Jiang Suilan was happy when he heard from others that Master loved him so much.

That kind of joy is pure, because Sui Lan loves him that way.

But what was he thinking at that time?

The blood on Yin Huaimeng's face receded inch by inch.

How similar was his mood then to today——

You don't understand anything and are talking nonsense.

He raised his hands, covered his face, and closed his eyes.

He used to think that Jiang Suilan was superficial and not self-respecting when he was foolishly spreading rumors about others. He lived in his mouth and was as happy as a few words for others, which was really superficial.

But now, if he wants others to spread such words again, they will stop talking about them.

It seems that overnight, all the rhetoric has been changed, replaced by words that will make Suilan sad.

Suilan...will she really be sad for such words again?

Yin Huaimeng opened her eyes, looked at the flower note on the table, her face was pale, and thought, I really hope that Suilan will be sad, sad...means she still cares.If Sui Lan doesn't care about him...

He suddenly felt a jade pendant around his waist was slightly warm.

After being stunned for a moment, Yin Huaimeng suddenly woke up.

This piece of jade is related to the piece of jade in Sui Lan's hand. They had agreed that if Sui Lan was in danger, if he crushed the piece of jade in his hand, Yin Huaimeng would appear in an instant under the power of the formation engraved on the jade. In front of Jiang Suilan.

Suilan is calling him!

Suilan... What danger did you encounter?

It was already noon, and the weeds overgrown in the barren courtyard were blown by the strong wind and almost fell to the ground. Yunpian Cake's fur exploded, standing beside Jiang Suilan, baring his fangs at Kuang Yang.

Kuang Yang's face, since he appeared next to Jiang Suilan, showed an expression other than gentle for the first time.It's not ferocious, but it's full of evil--such a face, fair and handsome, with eyes slightly narrowed, half a smile, and when the devilish energy swells around the body, it makes people realize clearly in an instant that this Man is by no means a frail scholar, but an out-and-out demon king, the absolute leader of demon cultivators.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Suilan stood in front of him.

Standing in front of...a faint figure.

Standing in the shadow of the eaves of the yard, the figure was wearing a simple and elegant green shirt, and his hair was tied up. He was not afraid at all, and he didn't even look at Kuangyang, but looked at Jiang Suilan as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Kuang Yang said innocently: "I didn't want to do anything."

To put it nicely, the stormy atmosphere in the courtyard seemed to be fake.

Jiang Suilan said: "Then you take... your devilish energy away."

"I can't, Sui Lan," Kuang Yang smiled slightly, "I'm going to take it, Song Congdu is going to kill me."

"No! Father—"

Kuang Yang interrupted him: "Father?"

He said playfully, "Why do you call him father?"

Jiang Suilan paused for a moment, then said slowly: "Father told me some things about that year, and I think there seems to be a misunderstanding in it."

Raising eyebrows wildly: "Oh?"

He said: "Song Congdu is not even a human now, but a ghost. Do you believe what ghosts say?"

"Three souls and seven souls stay in the world and become ghosts. Is there any difference from humans?"

Kuang Yang said: "Only with obsession and resentment can a ghost become a ghost. A ghost is full of those things, full of lies, and no one is good. Do you know what is keeping Song Congdu in the world?"

Jiang Suilan wanted to say, I know.

Kuang Yang said: "It's killing me. As a person, I believe in attacking first and then suffering disaster, so I must kill Song Congdu first. He is a heartless guy who didn't even recognize Jiang Wei back then. He doesn't deserve your name. Father, Sui Lan."

"No." Jiang Suilan said.

Kuang Yang narrowed his eyes: "You want to stop me?"

Seeing his expression, Jiang Suilan froze for a moment, then hesitated, "Can I...can you stop me?"

Kuang Yang sighed.

In an instant, the courtyard returned to calm.

Jiang Suilan was startled, and before he could let go of his breath, he saw an afterimage flashing wildly in front of his eyes.

Song Congdu suddenly stepped out of the shadows, blocking Jiang Suilan behind him.

Kuang Yang grabbed the ghost by the neck.