Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

29 Yan Shihuan

It was only then that He Yan remembered to introduce herself: "I'm He Xiaotian, just now I saw my little master chasing Mr. Loulan so hard, why not?"

He Yan reported his name, and the young monk Yili naturally had to return his name, but when he heard Lord Loulan was mentioned, he happily changed the subject: "Because he is Lord Loulan. You don't know, Lord Loulan is amazing. Walking alone is boring and dangerous, it is much safer and more interesting to follow him, and Mr. Lou Lan does not dislike me for eating too much."

He Yan kindly reminded: "But I see him..." Originally, he wanted to say, "But I think he doesn't want to see you very much", but changed the tone and said, "Mr. Loulan is not a kind person, following him may not make you happy." Interesting?" The little monk hadn't answered yet, but Hang Che responded with a word: "Yeah."

In the whole world, He Yan is probably the only one who can understand the profound meaning expressed in Hang Che's "um", and the decrease in Hang Che's hostility towards Qin Feng because of his words.

He Yan laughed in surprise, and he looked at Hang Che helplessly.

Hang Che looked back at him frankly.

He Yan inexplicably understood the meaning of Hang Che's eyes - Ma'am, you are right to think so.

He Yan: "..."

He Yan thought: "As long as I can beat him, I—hey, let's forget about domestic violence."

The little monk looked at the two handsome young men in front of him, and wisely put on a monk's expression of "sex is empty", saying that you can continue and don't care about me, that cold-faced young man, don't drive me away.

Suddenly, the handsome young master turned to him and asked, "Dare to ask little master's Dharma name?"

The little monk realized that he was impolite in not reporting his dharma title before, so he replied embarrassingly: "Young monk is impolite for Du, don't blame Mr. He."

He Yan said generously: "It's okay. What does little master think Loulan-jun is good at?"

Wei Du's expression seemed to be instantly lit up, and Cai Cai's expression of color is empty turned into excitement out of thin air: "Mr. Loulan is very powerful!"

He Yan was amused by the little monk's performance of being excited when talking about Qin Feng, and slowing down when talking about other things. He laughed and said, "Do you like powerful people? Let me point you to someone who is even more powerful. To fight such a high-grade evil spirit, you don't even need to use a sword, and you can clean it up with a few strokes of ink."

Hang Che slowly turned his head to look at He Yan, his Adam's apple rolled, and he silently disagreed.

Wei Du didn't ask "Who is he? He's so powerful!" as He Yan expected, and didn't even show any curiosity or excitement. He just said "Oh" pertinently, and then said: "For Xiaoseng, Mr. Loulan is very powerful."

He Yan wondered: "Oh? What is your relationship with Mr. Loulan?"

There was a long and tragic howl during the battle, and the light of the black gold sword rose and fell.

Looking at Du's face with joy, the moment he turned his head was only enough for him to finish half of his sentence slowly: "He is the predestined person of the little monk..."

After that, he happily looked towards the formation to find Mr. Loulan.

He Yan has two lifetimes of experience, and she has met such off-line people before, and she doesn't mind the little monk's half-broken behavior, so she asked curiously: "Someone with predestined relationship?"

The little monk's attention has been fully focused on the formation, and he can't hear others talking to him...

He Yan shrugged amusedly, turned to Hang Che habitually, and said, "Buddhist cultivation is different from our Dharma cultivation, and the things they pay attention to are so mysterious."

Hang Che has been consciously waiting for He Yan's eyes and words at any time, nodded to He Yan's words, just opened his mouth to cooperate with a hum, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He Yan immediately noticed the golden light flying not far away.

Chang'an Ling is coming to rob again, so it's time to pick up the cheap ones!

He Yan sneered, and said: "There are startling geese, Master Yan's Chang'an Order will never land today!"

As He Yan said, Chang'an Ling was intercepted by the sword light sent back in mid-air, and sent back to pick it up, Chang'an Ling was picked up and flew away, drawing an arc of humming and unwillingness in the opposite direction.

Lord Lou Lan walked out of the cloud of black air, holding an inner alchemy in his palm.

Weidu climbed down the tree with both hands, and followed behind Qin Feng excitedly.

Qin Feng glanced at the little monk from top to bottom, as if confirming that the little monk was fine, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you Zhuo Yujun, Xiao Tianjun."

Qin Feng was upright and upright, he thanked him straightforwardly, although it was only a few words, He Yan and Hang Che both knew that what he thanked was Jingyan for intercepting the Chang'an order and for taking care of the little monk just now.

Qin Feng called He Yan Xiao Tianjun, He Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood: there was an important event between the four great immortal families, and someone must have told each family that the head of the Hang family had married a man and wife since he entered the Hang family. God.Qin Feng is the assistant emperor of the Qin family in Liangzhou, so he would naturally know about it early.

This makes He Yan say something...

He Yan fell in front of Qin Feng and said, "I dare not do it."

Probe to look at the inner alchemy in Qin Feng's hand, and suddenly suppressed his smile: "It's the soul-devouring demon again. The inner alchemy of this soul-devouring demon is bigger than the last one, and the inner part is black and entwined. The soul resentment is extremely heavy in it. It should have eaten the souls of many strangers."

Both Hang Che and Qin Feng are Yisu.

Hang Che raised his hand as a summoning gesture.

The six sons of the Hang family were ordered to gather together.

Hang Che asked: "How is it compared with what you have observed?"

The six sons looked at the inner alchemy in Qin Feng's hand and exchanged glances. Hang Pu came out and replied: "From west to north, to the border of Youyun, there have been more soul-devouring beasts recently. The places where all walks of life meet, such as Yuqian Town before, occasionally have devouring beasts." Soul beasts. There is another difference, there are more and more soul-devouring demons these days."

Qin Feng asked, "How about this one?"

Hang Pu replied: "Go back to Mr. Loulan, this one is of the higher grade."

Qin Feng had such an expression as expected, with a serious expression.

Hang Che's face was cold.

He Yan also had a cold expression on her face, soul-eating evil spirits are rare and ferocious. Recently, soul-eating evil spirits have appeared inexplicably, and they frequently harm people and eat souls.

There are only two possibilities, one is malicious manipulation, and the other is a bad omen for troubled times.

Everyone present was silent.

Sending a sword to throw away Chang'an Ling, Xie Jingyan flew into the air, following the castration of Chang'an Ling, every time Chang'an Ling fell, sending Gui to pick another sword, Chang'an Ling was thrown in a high arc again.

Behind him, a team of Ji Yunwen Guan Xiuyun tried their best to chase but couldn't catch up, falling further and further away.

Xie Jingyan's lightness kung fu is a boy kung fu practiced in Wulianggu since he was a child, and he has never met anyone who can catch up to him since he was a teacher. If he hadn't deliberately slowed down, even the purple figure behind him would have been far away. throw off.

He deliberately kept a distance that Yan Shuo could catch up with, and led Yan Shuo to an open place by the river.

Xie Jingyan once passed by here, and there is no hidden pile mechanism after investigation, and there is nowhere to hide in the open surroundings.

Chang'an Ling received the force of Xie Jingyan's sword into the ground more than an inch, Xie Jingyan stopped behind Chang'an Ling, in front of him was a river beach without grass and trees, in the river beach he fell to the ground wearing a purple robe.

Xie Jingyan's eyes were narrow, with blatant disdain, and his tone was mocking: "You can't beat me, so go ahead."

Yan Shuo turned to him slowly, and said contemptuously and self-deprecatingly, "I don't dare to attack Mr. Xie first."

This is the first time that Xie Jingyan saw Yan Shuo in the daytime. The sunlight swept away the haze and illuminated the gloomy face in the previous three twilights. Yan Shuo's facial features were sharp and angular under the sunlight. Look, there is not much sinister and cunning look on that disgusted face.

Instead, it was a completely different face, perhaps because the sun was so good that it seemed to rejuvenate that face, and the darkness and viciousness on that face at night disappeared strangely in daylight.

Unexpected astonishment suddenly crashed into Xie Jingyan's consciousness, he bent his fingers, and unconsciously tightened "send back".

Xie Jingyan seldom pays attention to other people's appearance. In his eyes, people outside the valley of no conscience have nothing to look at.

The first person who made him make an exception was Hang Che, and soon Xie Jingyan consciously classified Hang Che into the Valley of Unscrupulousness, and firmly maintained his usual aesthetic standards.

The second person who made him make an exception to see more was Yan Shuo, which made Xie Jingyan feel uncomfortable, which broke his aesthetic standards, and he couldn't define Yan Shuo like he included Hang Che in the Valley of Unscrupulousness.

It's not that Yan Shuo's appearance is astonishing and handsome, but it won't make Xie Jingyan unforgettable. The main reason is that the contrast is too great.

Yan Shuo in his impression has always been dark and treacherous, and when he saw it under the sunlight, he felt a little dazzling and uncomfortable.

He couldn't understand why someone could have two faces.

"Is he a fox demon in painted skin?" Xie Jingyan looked at Yan Shuo warily and raised his sword.

The second time he was pointed at between the eyebrows by "send back", Yan Shuo still did not dodge.

His expression was no longer tricky under the night, and he was a little confused and sad: "Young master Xie, I cut off a piece of your robe, and you tore off a large piece later, and the sum is even; counting the three times you have confronted, I only I took an extra lock of your hair, but you robbed me of Chang'an Order three times. There is a decree in the Holy Spirit that anyone who violates the Chang'an Order will be killed, and you owe me three lives."

Xie Jingyan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "That's your majesty."

Yan Shuo seemed to have heard some Arabian Nights joke. He raised his eyebrows amusedly, and when he squinted at people, there was a deliberate brilliance: "The land you are standing on now belongs to our sage. And you say it is only our sage? "

Xie Jingyan and Yan Shuo couldn't understand this truth, Xie Jingyan didn't want to get entangled: "You've never met anyone more shameless than you, I have to settle the score with you today."

Yan Shuo spread his hands: "Do you want my hair? Is two strands enough with interest?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand high, pulled out his hairpin with an evil smile, and took off the crown.

There was no way to retreat behind him, only a long angry river. He picked up his fingers and threw the crown representing Wusha's power into the river. Lifting the sword and falling, two strands of hair were broken in his hands.

With a twist of his fingers, the third strand of hair was pinched in his hand, and he said bewitchingly: "How many more strands do you want, Mr. Xie?"

"Body and skin, received by parents, dare not destroy, this is the beginning of filial piety." Even Xie Jingyan understands this truth.

Self-cut hair to avoid war?There are so many people in this world who are against the rules!Disregarding human relations, disregarding decency, shameless!

Xie Jingyan didn't know whether it was shock or anger, his hand trembled for the first time in his life, and he looked at Yan Shuo fiercely with the eyes of a madman: "You are crazy——"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Shuo had already broken the third floor's hair in his hands.

Yan Shuo held up the three strands of hair and sent them to Xie Jingyan, his eyes were ignorant of the madness: "Apart from these, what else do you want?"

With 19 years of experience in life, Xie Jingyan couldn't accept this kind of unbelievable person at all. He was so angry that he trembled with anger, and unconsciously yelled out the endless words: "You are crazy!"

Yan Shuo's face changed to a sad and innocent expression: "Then what are you arguing with a lunatic, Mr. Xie?"

Then he smiled softly and softly, "Now, it's evened, can I get my Chang'an order back?"

Knowing that it was very likely to be hypocritical, but was dazed by the hypocrisy that penetrated to the bone, a string in Xie Jingyan's mind twitched and hurt, and he clenched his hands even more, unable to explain himself. What do you want, you want to slash this painted-skinned monster with a sword, and you want to tear off that layer of hypocritical painted skin.

"You may not know that the Chang'an order is here, and the Chang'an envoy is here. If the Chang'an order is lost, I, Yan Shuo, will also die. Mr. Xie, what you picked up three times was not a piece of scrap iron, but the head of someone from me, Yan."

After speaking, he smiled softly, stretched out his hand to break Xie Jingyan's hand that was not holding the sword, and stuffed three strands of hair into it. Finally, he leaned close to Xie Jingyan's ear, breathed out deliberately: "My official, Yan Shuo, Biaozi Shihuan, if you want to settle accounts with me, you have to memorize my name and characters."

Xie Jingyan watched Yan Shuo pull out the Chang'an order from the ground without saying a word, and he tightly gripped the send back in his hand, without moving, watching Yan Shuo go farther and farther under the bright sun.

It is said that there are three strands of hair, but it is actually full of half a fist.

Xie Jingyan clenched his fists, feeling an inexplicable anger and confusion in his heart.

"How can there be such a cunning person in this world?"

"Is he a human or a demon!"