Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

That day, Xie Jingyan brought back the food and wine ordered by He Yan, in duplicate.

Under the eyes of He Yan's strong protest, Hang Che consciously took away "the one Madam ordered for her husband".

Zhuo Yujun is calm and not close, if He Yan cares about it again, it will appear that he is stingy.

Two people, one person and one jar of daughter's red, finished drinking with the mountain wind.

As the little junior who was thrown out, Xie Jingyan consciously avoided it, sat on a high tree canopy, looked into the distance, and gnawed on chicken legs.

He Yan didn't rush on the road, and used the thousand-mile white dragon horse as a donkey, wandering around the mountain scenery, and rested in the mountain for several days in a row.

All three of them are monks, and it is common for them to eat and sleep in the open.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers are, no matter how lush the vegetation is, after seeing too much, it is inevitable that the interest will be lacking. He Yan began to want to go to the city to see the excitement.

Today, he had to make an effort to ask his younger brother to pick a kind of wild berry for him. According to him, he found it in a mountain stream when he passed by here a few years ago. The sweet and sour taste is unforgettable for several years.

Because it was really boring, He Yan would gradually chat with Hang Che a few words.

Now the little junior brother walked away again, he was so bored that he called out "Hey."

The straight figure in front froze for a moment, and slowly turned to look at him.

After He Yan finished greeting, he realized that he hadn't thought of a topic yet. When chatting with a topic killer like Zhuo Yujun, he didn't prepare ten or eight topics, so he couldn't talk at all.

He was rambling about, when Hang Che rarely took the initiative to say first, "You can call me Yaoxian".

"Yao Xian?" It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

Hang Che's eyes dimmed slightly.

Biaozi is the address used by the elders to the younger generation, between friends of the same generation, and between husband and wife.

The only person in the Hang family who can call Hang Che "Yaoxian" is Chun Xinjun. However, Chun Xinjun doesn't pay attention to those things, and always calls him "Hang Che".Besides, the only person who is qualified to be called Hang Che is his wife.

As his wife, He Yan has no interest in Hang Che's expression.

He Yan has seen many records about Hang Che in Wulianggu. Based on the previous life of the poet who memorized the college entrance examination, the author was too hard to be deceived by those "table characters", "small characters", "names" and "alias names". Remember It's enough for a person's name to match the number, why bother memorizing so many names for the same person?

Even in his previous life, he was unwilling to memorize well, and in this life, it is even more impossible to memorize the various names of people he has never met in the scroll.

Before meeting Hang Che, it was not easy for him to remember the name of Hang Che whom he had never met and the title Zhuo Yujun, and it was impossible for him to remember any "example characters".

It's not that to marry a daughter-in-law, you have to calculate the horoscope and check the family tree, so why remember to be clear.

His head wandered for a while, and he didn't respond to Hang Che.

Hang Che waited for a while, but when he heard no reply, he took two steps closer silently.

As soon as the distance got closer, He Yan could smell the fragrance of plum ink from Hang Che's body blown by the mountain wind. He was lying on his back on the horse's back, looking for the scent, he tilted his head, and fell into a pair of black eyes .

Hang Che's pupils were very dark, and his eyes were very clear, like thick and fine ink, the kind that wouldn't condense when dropped in clear water.

Such eyes are very suitable for Hang Che's famous "Zhimo".

The extremely black eyes are paired with clear eye waves, the strong contrast makes the blackness extremely clean.

This is the cleanest black He Yan has ever seen.

After being startled for a while, He Yan withdrew her gaze, looked at the sky, crossed her legs, and posed in a difficult pose.

The biggest advantage of this posture is that you don't have to look at anyone.

Adults, especially two grown men, rarely look at each other for a long time, unless the other person is an enemy or lover, even good brothers look at each other strangely.

It's so weird, He Yan can't get rid of Hang Che's eyes just now.

Concentrated, calm, persistent and profound, this is the look in their eyes from the first time they met.And as they became more and more familiar, Hang Che less and less concealed his gaze.

He knew that Hang Che didn't see others like this. Hang Che saw that everyone was superficial and never paid attention.

The white dragon horse was called to stop by Hang Che, and Hang Che stopped beside him.

He Yan: "..."

Does he want me to call out for him?

In his previous life, he had called those amorous women many interesting nicknames. With his flirtatious skills, let alone a word, he could call out a string of nicknames that would make Hang Che blush and heartbeat without thinking twice. call.

However, right now, he definitely couldn't call out.

He Yan asked: "Is that your handwriting?"

Hang Che replied: "Yes."

He Yan intentionally separated the two characters: "Yao is easy to understand, are the strings the strings of the qin, or the strings of the moon?"

Hang Che: "Chengyue."

He Yan also thought it was the crescent moon.

Yaoxian, the distant crescent moon-the moon is not yet full, the temperament of unobtainable, incomplete, restraint and abstinence, and rejecting people thousands of miles, the word "yaoxian" couldn't be more appropriate.

It's so apt, it doesn't seem like the handwriting of the elders.

He Yan asked again: "Who started it?"

Hang Che said: "Myself."

He Yan smiled mercilessly: Shi Chuan Chun Xinjun acted unruly, so unruly that he didn't bother to write words for the younger generation.

Zhuoyujun is even more pitiful than the orphan he picked up.

After knowing the origin of the sign, He Yan was even more reluctant to call.

The atmosphere was a little viscous, suitable for getting to the bottom of the matter before asking other questions of the same type. He Yan turned a corner and asked, "Why me?"

Why do you insist on marrying me?

It doesn't need to be too clear, both parties are smart people, and they understand it.

Hang Che said: "I have already answered."

But the answer you gave, I don't think it is convincing enough, He Yan thought, and said to herself: "I heard that you have been waiting at Wanjia Restaurant for a month, what are you waiting for?"

"You said you must marry me, alas, the word 'marry' really makes people uncomfortable." He Yan cleared her throat in frustration, "If it's not for me, why wait a month?"

Hang Che froze, and said after a while: "You are very smart, can you really not guess?"

He Yan said: "You didn't give enough hints, no matter how smart I am, I still can't solve the incomplete questions, Zhuo Yujun."

Hang Che turned around, took the reins and led the horse.

Half of the sun set in the distant mountains, and they walked a silent road, He Yan suddenly realized that Xie Jingyan had been away for too long, and called: "Little brother."

The empty mountain forest echoed his voice for a long time, but no one responded.

Call again: "Frightened wild goose?"

Still no response.

He Yan jumped off the horse.

He almost bumped into Hang Che who heard the sound head-on.

Standing up almost straight, He Yan hurriedly said, "Where's my little brother?"

Hang Che silently withdrew his hand to help him, and said, "I'll look for it."

He Yan has calmed down: "No need, he is not in danger. The signal of the unscrupulous valley on his body will automatically send out in critical moments. He is good at lightness. Maybe he doesn't know where to fly and forgets the time. The range he can reach in a quarter of an hour is too long. If you are looking for a needle in a haystack, it is better to wait for him."

After a while, a strange incoherent sound of metal breaking through the air was heard in the distance.

He Yan and Hang Che looked at each other vigilantly and stood up straight.

That was not the sound that ordinary metal can make, and they both said at the same time: "Chang'an Ling!"

He Yan's face turned pale: "The appearance of the Chang'an Order means that Yan Shuo is nearby. I know why Jing Yan suddenly ran away! He probably saw Yan Shuo from a distance, and because of his dislike for Yan Shuo, he will definitely go there. Embarrass Yan Shuo."

Hang Che put down the rein and said, "I'll go."

He Yan pondered and said: "No, I told him good and bad, Jingyan is always obedient, this time he will be measured. As a senior brother, I have to trust him. Besides, isn't it a bit strange to hear Cai Cai's voice? "

Hang Che nodded: "It's not coherent, there seem to be two voices."

He Yan: "Yes, the first sound is short, and the second sound is long. With the speed of startling geese, intercepting the Chang'an order issued in mid-air, and then throwing it far away at high speed, it is as easy as pie."

Although Xie Jingyan has a high level of cultivation, she is only 19 years old after all, and she is still young at heart. The two of them are still worried that Xie Jingyan will be cheated and suffer.

Hang Che moved, as if about to leave.

He Yan called out "Hey", stopped him, thought for a while, and said: "With Jingyan's cultivation, Yan Shuo can't do anything to him. Jingyan is reasonable and behaves properly. If you show up, the problem will expand to The Hang family and Chang'an Wei; if I show up, it will be more confirmed that Wulianggu's deliberate actions are all inappropriate. Jingyan has a good temper, and it is rare for him to be a little angry in his heart. I'm sullen, I'm sure I'll laugh when I come back later. This matter is actually a personal grievance between the two of them, the younger brother has a very strong opinion on his own affairs, and I'm afraid he doesn't like us intervening."

Hang Che stopped the castration and walked to He Yan's side.

He Yan picked a stone and sat down: "This place is not far from the city, and the densely populated place is full of yang, so it is said that there will be no powerful evil spirits. Yan Shuo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there must be high-level evil spirits when his Chang'an order comes out. The place where the sound came from is the place we walked before, the same place, why did Yan Shuo meet high-level evil spirits, but we didn't?"

Hang Che didn't answer him with words, but slightly let go of his restrained spiritual power.

Needless to say, He Yan immediately understood.

Because of him and Hang Che.

Soul-eating creatures are the most intelligent creatures among the evil spirits.Except for the particularly powerful ones among them, there is a natural surrender and fear towards He Yan's clear soul-calling spiritual power, and they will instinctively avoid them.

As for the other creatures, probably because they were afraid of Hang Che's terrifying murderous aura, they didn't dare to approach them.

Just now, the spiritual power released slightly by Hang Che has a strong murderous aura, and He Yan knew it as soon as he heard it, and said, "You have a lot of killing karma on your hands."

Hang Che said indifferently: "Yes."

He Yan: "You and I are the same age, minus the age of innocence from the 24 years, there are only a few years left, how many evil spirits can you kill?"

Hang Che turned his head silently.

He Yan suddenly felt indescribably bored, he frowned slightly and said, "It is said that you have advanced to the middle stage of Jindan?"

Hang Che was noncommittal.

He Yan did a little calculation: Hang Che was 24 years old and advanced to the middle stage of Jindan. This extraordinary speed itself is a phenomenon. It's a bit of a dream.

It's not that He Yan is boasting, he compared the list of young masters in the past century, and there are only a handful of monks who can advance to the early stage of Golden Core at the age of 24; Bit mighty.

In this life, he cast a good fetus with "clear bones", met a powerful master like Wuliangzi in this world, and corrected the problem of idleness in his previous life, studied hard and practiced hard. The wisdom, experience and luck of the two lives added up It is in the middle stage of Jindan.

This kind of fortuitous encounter cannot be replicated, so what did Hang Che rely on to reach the middle stage of Jindan at the age of 24?

According to the normal cultivation process, it is almost impossible.

It must be an extraordinary method.

He Yan's brows unconsciously frowned again, and the boredom became heavier again.