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Xiao's mansion.

The reunited master and apprentice walked into the yard one after the other. Hang Hehuan, who walked in first, saw that Zhang Lingge was the only one who was still doing research on flowers and plants by the flowerbed. Qing... where is Uncle Shang?"

Almost slipping the tongue, Hang Hehuan bit her tongue quietly, glanced at Leng Qingjue beside her and saw that she didn't seem to notice, so she was relieved.

Zhang Lingge stood up slowly, showing his white teeth with a smile, and said: "When you were away, I showed him some good things, so he is slowly understanding now, it's better not to bother him."

Hang Hehuan was full of doubts, but when he was about to ask, Zhang Lingge preempted him and said, "This should be the Lord of Wanji Mountain, Wanhua Mountain Gate, right?"

Hang Hehuan, who was interrupted, was happy, and let Leng Qingjue, who was half a step behind her, go to the front, and said with a smile: "Yes! My master!"

Leng Qingjue only nodded slightly, without making a sound.

Zhang Lingge narrowed his eyes and said, "Lord Leng Shan came at such a good time! I just have something to trouble Lord Leng Shan!"

After all, Wen Zang'an, who had been missing for the past few days, came out of the house, followed by two people, two "people" that Yu Hang Hehuan was very familiar with.Wen Zang'an stood beside Zhang Lingge, didn't look at Leng Qingjue, but called Hang Hehuan, "I haven't seen my sister for a few days, is my sister living here comfortably these few days?"

Hang Hehuan rolled his eyes to Wen Zang'an, looked at Leng Qingjue, and saw that she had no expression before saying: "Please don't mistake relatives, please? Who is your sister?"

Hearing this, Wen Zang'an raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Lingge, and asked, "Ling Ge, didn't you tell your sister?"

Zhang Lingge just felt tired from squatting, so he leaned directly on him, and said irresponsibly, "Ah? Didn't you say it... Ah, I probably forgot..."

Wen Zang'an shook his head, but smiled, and simply hugged Zhang Lingge horizontally, Zhang Lingge didn't move, just let Wen Zang'an hold himself in his arms, and even poked around to find a comfortable angle .The two who followed Wen Zang'an were used to this, but Wen Zang'an saw Hang Hehuan's surprised face, smiled, and explained: "Ling Ge and I grew up together, he is more or less spoiled and can't bear it." tired."

Hang Hehuan: "..."

Seeing this, Leng Qingjue didn't react much, and still had a cold face.

Although he was hugging Zhang Lingge, Wen Zang'an still remained calm and said: "Since Ling Ge forgot to tell you, let me tell my sister, this... Master Leng Shan, why not listen to it together , after all, she is also the savior of Sister Sister."

No matter what he heard, Hang Hehuan felt that what Wen Zang'an said was a bit weird, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.But Hang Hehuan couldn't hear it, but Leng Qingjue could understand it.What Wen Zang'an said meant that he left her out, did not mention that she was Hang Hehuan's master, only said that she had the grace of saving his life, and clearly wanted to draw a clear picture of Hang Hehuan's relationship with her.

I understand, although Leng Qingjue doesn't like verbal arguments, it doesn't mean that he will let others do whatever he wants.Quietly, she pulled Hang Hehuan's left hand who was standing behind her, and held it in her hand, with her palms overlapping and fingers interlocking.

Although Hang Hehuan was puzzled, he obediently let Leng Qingjue lead her, but the tips of his ears turned red.

Wen Zang'an glanced at the hands she held together, as if to demonstrate to him, laughed, and took the lead in carrying Zhang Lingge into the room, and the two who had been standing behind him followed immediately, In the end, Leng Qingjue led Hang Hehuan's hand into the house.

The three people in the room sat down, Zhang Lingge was still in Wen Zang'an's arms, and the two were still standing behind Wen Zang'an, one on the left and one on the right, like patron saints.

Wen Zang'an spoke in a slow voice, as if he was afraid that Zhang Lingge, who had already fallen asleep in his arms, would be startled, "This matter, if it is said in words, it would be a bit clichéd."

The story was clichéd, lackluster, and it was something from the previous generation, so Wen Zang'an stopped after saying some general things concisely.

As a listener, Hang Hehuan, after hearing this story, said that he had only one thought: to shake Zhang Lingge who was sleeping soundly in Wen Zang'an's arms, and beat him up hard!

What kind of shit are you spitting out? ! !It's okay, why set the life experience of the cannon fodder supporting role so complicated and bloody? ! !

Wen Zang'an looked at Leng Qingjue, and said: "The arsonist of the fire that year has not yet been traced, but I still want to thank Lord Leng Shan for saving my sister."

Leng Qingjue's face was cold, and he did not respond to his almost provocative words.

On the contrary, Hang Hehuan finished scolding Zhang Lingge in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he blocked him and said, "What kind of girl is she! No matter what, I'm still your cousin. The relationship is not so close, okay?? Stop yelling, thank you!! "

Wen Zangan smiled even more when he heard the words, and said: "Sister's words are very funny, Ling Ge is also like you sometimes."

Hang Hehuan rolled his eyes at Wen Zang'an again, and Wen Zang'an accepted it without any pressure.Leng Qingjue's face remained the same, but he held Hang Hehuan's hand harder.

"By the way, he..." Hang Hehuan pointed to Zhang Lingge who was lying in Wen Zang'an's arms, and said, "Before he fell asleep, he said he wanted to trouble my master with something? What exactly is it?"

Wen Zang'an took a look at Leng Qingjue, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to trouble Master Leng Shan, but now it seems that there is someone who is more suitable."

Hang Hehuan said impatiently: "What's the matter??"

Wen Zang'an also stopped playing around, and said directly: "There is a small problem with the demons, and I have to trouble my sister to go over to solve it."

She just said it! !It's impossible for me to have more relatives for no reason! !Sure enough, something came to him! !

Hang Hehuan refused very simply: "I won't go."

Wen Zang'an said: "The head of Wanhua is also involved in this matter, so it's fine if my sister doesn't sell my face, don't you also care about your head's face?"

When it came to Wanhua Mountain Gate, Hang Hehuan still hesitated, and looked sideways at Leng Qingjue.Seeing that she didn't respond, she looked at him again, gritted her teeth, and asked, "If it's just this matter, wouldn't it be enough as long as I am? Then he wanted to trouble my master to do something before?"

"Before, I was afraid that it would be unsafe for you to go alone, my sister, so I wanted Master Leng Shan to accompany me, but it's unnecessary to go down first..." As he spoke, he pointed backwards at Shang Yu, who had been quiet all along, that is, that "The lady under the bridge", said: "Shang Yu said she was willing to accompany you, that's why I thought I would not bother Master Leng Shan..."

After he finished speaking, Shang Yu walked up to Hang Hehuan with a smile, bowed down and saluted, and said with a coquettish smile: "I am willing to accompany you on the road together. I have offended you so much before, and I hope you don't give birth to the slave family." I'm so angry!"

Go on the road together?Why does it sound like we are going to die together?

Hang Hehuan thought to himself, and immediately shook his head. Since Sheng Maojing was involved in the war, he must be going this trip, and he couldn't think it was so unlucky.

On the other hand, Shang Yu saw Hang Hehuan shaking his head, and his delicate and beautiful face instantly looked like he was about to cry, with a slight cry, he said, "You, are you still angry with the slave family? The slave family will definitely protect you If you are considerate, don't be angry with me again."

Hang Hehuan had a headache, so she simply ignored her and called Leng Qingjue directly, "Master..."

Seeing Shang Yu taking another step towards Hang Hehuan, Leng Qingjue looked even colder, "Mmm."

Seeing this, Wen Zang'an seemed to think it was not lively enough, and said, "Shang Yu, it seems that my sister is not very happy to go with you? Why don't you go and live with my sister for two days first, to train and train her?" How about starting the relationship again?"

Hearing this, Shang Yu looked at Hang Hehuan shyly, "My family thinks it's very good, what do you think?"

Hang Hehuan looked at Leng Qingjue's face getting colder and colder, but Shang Yu seemed to ignore Leng Qingjue, and went straight to Hang Hehuan's side. If she could, she wanted to jump up to show her innocence.

Helpless, she had no choice but to turn her head and stare at Wen Zang'an, this is definitely a conspiracy! !

Wen Zang'an smiled, this brother is helping you.

Hang Hehuan didn't even look at him lazily, thank you if you don't cheat me, okay? ! !

Here, the brother and sister who had confirmed their kinship were fighting secretly, while Shang Yu was fighting with Leng Qingjue over there, but Leng Qingjue just pretended not to see her, and his cold face remained the same.

After a long while, their respective fights ended.

Leng Qingjue got up, pulled Hang Hehuan up and stood behind her, and said, "I'll go with her."

Wen Zang'an raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Leng Shan, don't force yourself."

Leng Qingjue said: "No."

After that, he led Hang Hehuan out.Hang Hehuan maintained an attitude throughout the whole process: only obey the orders of the master.

After the two of them left, Wen Zang'an patted Zhang Lingge in his arms, "Everything is done, how long are you going to pretend to be asleep?"

Zhang Lingge seemed to be really asleep, and he didn't respond at all.Wen Zang'an knew him well, so he bent down to kiss him, but Zhang Lingge stopped him halfway.He jumped out of Wen Zang'an's arms neatly, not as if he had just woken up, bared his teeth at him, shook his index finger, "Don't even think about it!" The one who had said the word hooked his fingers, "Follow me to do something nice!"

After speaking, he ran out by himself, not afraid that those behind would not follow.

"Your Majesty..."

Wen Zang'an looked at his back with deep eyes, "Go."

"Yes."

Hengyun Mountain.

The stone door of the secret room has been artificially broken open, and the light coming in from the outside can clearly illuminate everything in the room, but the light emitted by the ever-burning lamp is still flickering, but it can almost be ignored.

There are padlocks at the four corners of the only stone bed in the room, and there are not thick but very strong silver chains connected to it. These chains were originally bent and extended to the wrists and ankles of Yan Hai who was sitting in the middle of the stone bed. It's all been cut off.

Zhan Tingqi said: "Brother, that beast is already dead, you..."

Yan Hai's face turned even paler, his lips trembled, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Dead...dead..."

"That kind of beast that deceives its master and destroys its ancestors will not be able to pay for its crime even if it dies!"

Yan Hai was a little erratic in front of his eyes, and his figure swayed slightly.

Seeing this, Zhan Tingqi worriedly asked: "Senior brother?"

Yan Hai tightly closed his eyes and opened them again, reluctantly said: "It's nothing."

After a long time, Yan Hai said slowly: "From now on, Mount Hengyun, Mount Guan..."

"Senior brother?!"

"His sin, I should bear it."

"But……"

Yan Hai closed his eyes, as if he was extremely tired.

Zhan Tingqi originally wanted to say something, but seeing him like this, he had no choice but to swallow his words back, and said: "Then brother, rest well, I'm leaving first."

When he reached the door, Zhan Tingqi still looked back at Yan Hai with complicated emotions.

I thought that Yan Hai would be happy knowing that Gu Wei died, but I didn't expect him to be like this...

Zhan Tingqi turned around and left Hengyun Mountain without stopping any longer.

Yan Hai opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ever-burning lamp in the corner. Through the candlelight, it seemed that he could see back to the beginning of many years ago at a glance.

They have been teachers and apprentices for these years, and now, he no longer knows how to deal with his own heart.