"Is there anything special about this fan? Could it be the work of some hidden master?"

Lan and Mu sneered and said, "Everyone in the hidden world? They haven't improved in painting for decades...but..." Before they finished speaking, they were startled for a while, and then asked: "Brother Ouyang... Is the Nie family having a talk meeting?"

Ouyang Yun was stunned by his jumpy topic, thought about it carefully, and said: "Hey...it seems to be true. But their family has a meeting... Usually the other three families rarely show up... ...As time goes on, the other families I went to...don't really take it seriously. Let me tell you that the Qinghe Nie family has been very prosperous these years..."

Knowing that he was going to start a long story again, Lan Yumu hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile, "So...brother Ouyang... let's go to Qinghe instead?"

Ouyang Yun was stunned again, and after thinking about it, he could only answer: "Oh... okay."

Lan and Mu glanced back at the bustling street behind them, and said meaningfully: "But... from now on, our whereabouts... should be more secretive; it seems that there are more than one pair of eyes staring at us... What about two pairs..."

Qinghe, impure world.

Ouyang Yun brought Lan Yumu and Li Ziran to the door, and the disciples of the Nie family hurriedly asked at the door, "Who are these..."

Ouyang Yun cupped his hands and said, "The Ouyang family of Baling..."

Not far away, a student of the Nie family who was a little higher in the first rank recognized him, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Ah... so it is Mr. Ouyang... why didn't you come with your disciples this time... ?”

Ouyang Yun said with a smile: "We separated and left..."

The disciple of the Nie family who was in charge of the reception was registering, and asked the two people behind him: "Are these two young masters of the Ouyang family?"

Lan and Mu were about to talk, when Ouyang Yun said, "Oh, these two are my friends... this is Mr. Dayao Li; this is Mr. Gusu Lan..."

The disciples of Nie's family were startled, and one of them said: "Gusu...Mr. Lan?!" After finishing speaking, they all stared at Lan and Mu, but seeing that the young man in front of him was really handsome and extraordinary, his appearance was unrestrained. You have to be outstanding even in Yunshen.And Gusu... surnamed Lan is still a disciple of the immortal sect... But seeing that he was not wearing the uniform of the Gusu Lan clan... I couldn't be sure for a while, so I asked again: "Is the young master a disciple of the Gusu Lan clan?"

It's not good for Lan and Mu to lie, because he said: "Gusu Lan's family... Lan and Mu."

The expressions of the two disciples of the Nie family were complicated for a moment, they were taken aback, made a "please" gesture, and led the way.

Several people entered the guest room, and Ouyang Yun specifically asked them not to be separated from Ouyang Shi. He stuck out his tongue: "I don't want to see my old man. It must be another lecture..."

Li Ziran foolishly believed his lie that he was kicked out of the house by his father, and he still tried to persuade him: "Ah, Mr. Ouyang...you are wrong...how can you be so angry that you know that your father is here? I don't even ask for a gift..."

Meng Yao left the two of them behind, pretending to close the door, followed the two disciples of the Nie family who brought them in slightly, but one of them said angrily, "Gusu Lan's style is too big...Zewu-Jun It’s just that they almost never come to our family’s symposium, this time sending a little-known little disciple here... What does it mean? Do you really think our Qinghe Nie family is so easy to dismiss?"

Meng Yao was stunned, well, this is still offending.

He sneered slightly, it seems that the person didn't order the people below; does he still want... to meet according to the old rules?

The few people packed up properly, and it was not good to be bored in the room all the time, so Ouyang Yun led the two of them out. It happened that he was very popular, so he immediately greeted this young man and that fairy, and Li Ziran followed behind with a smile on his face. Ouyang Yun can be regarded as triumphant in admiration.

Meng Yao didn't want to socialize with him, so she found an excuse and walked away.

The unclean world has changed quite a lot, but the school grounds, gardens, and main hall have not changed. He is full of melancholy as he walks. He deliberately avoids people, but there are no people who bother him.

It was still early, and he didn't want to continue lamenting about things being wrong, so he withdrew and wanted to go back to his room, just in time to see a group of figures swaying over the low wall of the main hall outside the garden, and Meng Yao caught a glimpse of them almost at first glance. Lan Xichen, who was the leader in front of the Gusu Lan clan's men in white clothes and snow, couldn't help being stunned and hastily dodged to hide among the flowers behind the low wall, not daring to vent his breath.

He huddled behind the shadow with his heart beating wildly, and heard Lan Xichen's familiar and gentle voice: "Sorry... I was delayed on the road for a while."

The Nie family monks couldn't hide the joy that was close to flattery in their voices: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Zewuhhhhhh can come, our suzerain must be very happy…"

"Zewu-jun, hurry up, this way please..."

When the footsteps of the crowd had gone away, Meng Yao still huddled among the flowers, her hands and feet were weak, and she laughed at herself that she was really hopeless!

He was so caught off guard that he almost had a face-to-face meeting with that person...but what was he afraid of?

don't want to see him...

Still afraid to see him?

Meng Yao sighed and left quickly.

At the end of You Shi, Meng Yao walked to a door from the small path behind the Unclean World Garden, avoiding everyone's familiar paths, stood for a long time, mustered up her courage, just raised her hand, before knocking on the door, a familiar voice came from inside .

"Third Brother? Come in..."

Meng Yao was startled, as if she had traveled back many years.

In the past, he was still the exquisite Lianfang Zun, and he was still the second young master Nie.Together they are obsessed with calligraphy and painting, they love elegance, and they can get along well...and every time they meet their hot-tempered elder brother, they will inevitably be reprimanded together, so...every time Nie Huaisang has a new collection that he wants to show off with his third brother , he would secretly invite his third brother to come from the secret path behind the garden to avoid the crowd.

however……

There was hallucinatory throbbing pain in the part of her chest that was injured by Shuoyue, Meng Yao lowered her eyes and pushed open the door.

Nie Huaisang was sitting in the room, as before, as if he had been waiting for a long time... But his status is not what it used to be, he is no longer handsome and elegant with a bookish look. With a sword hanging from his waist and a folding fan in his hand, his cultivation is not high. After all, after all these years, his face has changed a lot from before. At this moment, his whole body reveals the domineering and majesty that a suzerain who has been in power for many years should have. Kind of like his big brother.

The four eyes met, and they were speechless for a while.

Meng Yao's eyes were unconsciously filled with vigilance and hatred, but Nie Huaisang was calm and unhurried.

He smiled, pointed to the stool in front of him with the fan in his hand, and said, "Third brother... sit down."

Meng Yao was taken aback, and suddenly felt that the gentle smile on his lips at this moment...was so familiar—wasn't that his own smile from before?

At this time, Meng Yao was no longer in the same state of mind as before, and she didn't want to do any tricky tricks, so she said coldly, "No... I don't know if Sect Master Nie invited me... What's your business?"

Nie HuaiSang didn't use hypocrisy and useless politeness too much, so he smiled sarcastically: "I thought...after I destroyed the Yinhu Talisman with Gu Suu last time...someone would come to express my gratitude...the result No one will come if you wait for the first time, and no one will come if you wait for the second time... As a last resort, I can only invite the third brother first."

Meng Yao was startled, remembering that Wei Ying had reminded him before, but in the end, he and Lan Xichen got into a fight like that later, he was flustered for a while, but he forgot about it.Indeed, no matter what happened in the past, Nie HuaiSang also deserves credit for his own life now.

Meng Yao suddenly found it quite ridiculous, but this "credit" is correct in both positive and negative understandings!So he lowered his eyes and smiled, with a bit of self-mockery and a bit of coldness.

There was another silence, and after a long time, Nie Huaisang said again: "Third brother, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Meng Yao was silent for a long time, her heart turned a thousand times, what could he say to him...?Why are you counting on me?Because you killed his elder brother... When did you find out?It's not like he didn't think about it afterwards. According to what Nie Huaisang did back then, if it doesn't take more than ten years of preparation, it is very likely that when the ten-year period expires after Nie Mingjue's death, he ordered Xue Yang and others to steal his body. Instead, the corpses were divided and blocked in different places where the evil spirits gathered to suppress the grievances. When they were exposed...how did they find Sisi and Bicao?Once Nie Huaisang discovered his true face, and after the trust and dependence on him that had been built up over the years collapsed, he would surely have thought that such a hypocrite must not only have a blood debt in his hand, but that he was totally indifferent to him at the time. Without defense, even in a protective state, no matter how bad Nie Huaisang is, he is still the suzerain... Why is he so ruthless, leaving him no chance of survival?Are you kidding, on the board of the power game, you die or I die, is he allowed to plot against others and not allowed to plot against him?

Meng Yao sighed, and suddenly found that...it seemed that she really had nothing to say to him.

Nie HuaiSang said, "Third brother...you still feel resentful?"

Meng Yao looked at him with a cold smile, and said, "Huisang...I have to say, you were really good at that time."

Nie Huaisang said with a smile, "Third brother was joking...I have today...Shouldn't I thank third brother for his 'careful cultivation'?"

Meng Yao looked at him with cold eyes.

Nie HuaiSang continued: "Killing people and punishing their hearts... You taught me these tricks little by little, third brother, and I'm just... repaying others in the same way as others, that's all, third brother ……What do you think?"

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and with a little self-mockery, she sneered, "Huai Sang, then you really are...you've come out of nowhere."

Nie HuaiSang said with a smile, "It's easy to say...Third brother, you might as well think about it, if in your previous life, I touched A Ling or Lan Huan..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yao narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said solemnly: "You don't need to live in the past, this life still...will make you regret being born in this life—" Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.Why is Nie Mingjue like this to him?

Enmity and resentment are just reincarnation of cause and effect.

He sighed, lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Since that's the case...why...you want to save me again?"

Nie Huaisang smiled and said, "Third brother...the person I saved was not you."

Meng Yao looked at him, and Nie Huaisang said, "I saved... Zewu Jun." Meng Yao was slightly taken aback.

Nie HuaiSang said: "If there was a step that I didn't anticipate, it would probably be... Lan Huan's affection for you is deeper than I imagined."

Meng Yao: "..."

Nie HuaiSang said, "If we talk about this game of chess, whoever is the most innocent is probably him..."

I have never thought of harming others, treat others sincerely and honestly, and trust others, but what I get in return is being used time and time again.It's not that Meng Yao didn't know what happened after his death, because even if he didn't want to know, the gossip and gossip he could hear everywhere forced him to know.

I know how he lost his mind, his temperament changed drastically, and he couldn't retreat, and he knew how he was alone and couldn't smile anymore...

After careful calculation, what did he do wrong and who did he offend?

Meng Yao suddenly felt ashamed again. Isn't it a kind of betrayal and injury to deceive and use him?

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