White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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Huang Yan is very satisfied with this kind of care, but he has always been very cunning, especially in front of Zhu Yanfeng, even though he has lived a pretty good life these few days, he still chooses to play carefully and pretend to be With a bad expression, the answer was also consistent with the expression on his face: "It's not good at all..."

Zhu Yanfeng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and really cared for him: "Are you in trouble?"

This guess was not wrong, so Huang Yan couldn't help but continued: "When we found the entrance of the underground palace, a mysterious man suddenly appeared to stop us. Among the people who were traveling with us, someone was injured. The mysterious man must have been hiding there for a long time. But after we entered the underground palace, we found nothing strange."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "What kind of underground palace is it?"

Huang Yan replied: "This underground palace is very strange. It is divided into two roads on the left and right. The road on the left leads to a deep cave, but there are only bathtubs made of spar in the cave, and there are insects left on the high stone walls. There are some pupae in the spun silk, like a place where insects are raised, and the road on the right leads to an underground waterway."

Zhu Yanfeng thought about it: "What does the head of Xiyutai use such an underground palace to secretly raise insects? Isn't it for eating?... Deep-fried cicada monkeys, fried silkworm chrysalis, spicy fried bamboo worms, oil-braised sand worms , I heard that it is very crunchy when chewed."

Huang Yan continued: "You want to say that he has a hobby of eating bugs, but he is afraid that it will spread to the martial arts and become a laughing stock in the martial arts? This sounds quite in line with his personality, but I always feel that it is not that simple. Then reminded: "Do you still remember Tiwu's last words? Gu is also a worm, and only worms can affect Gu. And there happened to be traces of raising worms in that underground palace."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Have you found out what kind of insects are raised there?"

Huang Yan shook his head lightly, regretfully said: "There is no trace of any insects."

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to count casually: "Just now you said that you found pupae there. There are probably several types of insects that can transform from pupae—silkworms, butterflies, moths, and cicadas."

Huang Yan said: "Maybe the next time a murder happens again, we will not only check for insects on the ground, but also check for flying insects in the sky. However, after talking so much, have you forgotten that you should care about me?"

Zhu Yanfeng stroked his cheek lightly, leaned forward, and kissed his cheek lightly, and then the two went to the bathing pool to take a bath, Zhu Yanfeng personally massaged his tired shoulders, back and limbs, and put on the dyed clothes with him. The aroma blended by rosemary orchid, and then stroll on the path, playing with lit fireworks sticks.

In the night, the firework stick in his hand and the splashing golden sparks set off even more his fair skin like porcelain, his silver-gray eyes that are not human-like, long silver-white hair that looks like silk threads, and peach blossom lips.

The breeze slowly blows the hem of his plain white robe with silver-woven light gray cross-collar, the wide sleeves and hem of the black cloak with the pattern of white cranes, clouds and pine branches with a pair of golden phoenix opal and gold mother-of-pearl buttons, and Slightly messing up his vertical temple hair, Zhu Yanfeng raised his hand, and without saying a word, he gently brushed aside the strands of hair that lightly covered his eyes.

Huang Yan only slightly raised the corners of his lips, and a gentle smile hung on his lips. Zhu Yanfeng looked at his face calmly, and suddenly used the magic wind technique secretly, causing Huang Yan's feet to be suspended in mid-air, and his body to fall backwards. And sent it between his arms, when Huang Yan realized it, Zhu Yanfeng had already hugged him horizontally.

But Huang Yan didn't rush, he just gently turned the firework stick in his hand, and said with a smile: "Is someone trying to trick me tonight?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied calmly: "Yes, someone is going to rob you tonight."

Huang Yan still teased: "What are you robbing me for?"

Zhu Yanfeng still confessed: "robbed your chrysanthemum." He bowed his head and kissed his forehead tenderly.

Just for a moment, Zhu Yanfeng raised his head slightly, looked very closely at Huang Yan's big eyes and his silver-gray pupils, and then kissed his lips.Unknowingly, the firework stick, which was about to burn to the end, fell to the ground from between his slack fingers, and he raised his arm, hooking Zhu Yanfeng's back of the neck.

In the dormitory of the small building on the north side of the Jinyun Building, it was not quiet tonight, the couch swayed gently, making slight noises, the two people on the couch threw away their robes, Zhu Yanfeng was out of breath, Holding Huang Yan's slender waist with both hands, he slapped the pomelo vigorously, and the crisp sound followed by the swaying sound of the bed.

After a while, Huang Yan breathed quietly on his back, the bonfire that had not been extinguished was still blazing, he bent his knees, and only begged: "Come on, do it again hard..." Zhu Yanfeng heard the words, and supported the person under him. The jade lotus root slapped the grapefruit vigorously again, causing Huang Yan to frown slightly, and lightly bit the knuckles of his fingers.

The valuable moments were spent like this, and Zhu Yanfeng also spent a sweet night with Huang Yan in this dormitory.The next day, the two got up early together, enjoyed breakfast together, and strolled to Jinling Pavilion hand in hand.

In front of the main gate of Jinling Pavilion, Zhu Yanfeng stopped and looked at Huang Yan's face: "I'll wait for you at the Elder Pavilion."

Huang Yan nodded lightly, turned around with a "hmm" in response, gently pushed open the door, and walked across the yard.Zhu Yanfeng looked at his back twice more, then turned around safely, and went to Xiangxuan to build the Elder's Pavilion alone.

After Fu Zhayue got married, he was going to return to Ning according to folk wedding customs. He informed Xue Muhua of this matter, and soon got Xue Muhua's consent. Accompanied by her elder brother Fu Xuehen, she and Mrs. Qing rode in a luxurious carriage, driven by Xuehen at the front.

Along the way, Xue Hen turned her head several times, glanced at the interior of the car through the carved hollow of the car door, Zhayue saw it when she raised her head several times by chance, and finally couldn't help being curious, she looked at Yang Qingming who had changed the mask of Lady Qing on the opposite side of the table. Said: "Why does my brother look over from time to time and not speak?"

Yang Qing put his hands on his cheeks, ignored Xue Hen, and only advised Zha Yue: "If Miss is very concerned, why don't you ask the Young Master, so that you can understand better."

Zhayue thought for a while, then leaned closer to Yang Qingming, and whispered what was in her heart: "I always feel that my brother's eyes are cast on Yangqing Mingshu, why does he want to look at Yangqing Mingshu?"

Yang Qingming just lowered his eyes quietly, pretending not to know: "Only the Young Master understands what the Young Master is thinking."

Because of Yangqing's name, Zhayue knew some masculine things, so she couldn't help guessing: "My brother doesn't mean something to you, does he?"

Yang Qingming smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Zhayue continued: "If my brother really means that to you, what will you do?"

Yang Qingming replied calmly: "Miss knows that she only values ​​siblings in her heart, so why bother to ask?"

Zhayue said again: "He's already married to your old friend."

Yang Qingming smiled: "So what? As long as he cares about me for a day, I can still bring him back."

Zhayue knew what he was like, so she stopped talking.

Xue Hen eavesdropped quietly outside the car door for a while, only sighed softly, and continued to drive the carriage well.

After arriving at Yunxiuding, the maid came to greet her, and helped Zhayue to go to the dormitory of the wife of Yunxiuding, Shang Yanhua. Xue Hen had a chance to talk with Yangqingming in private, followed behind Yangqingming, and called to stop. He said, "So you only care about your brother?"

Yang Qingming turned his head, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and replied: "Your Honorable Master misunderstood, I only valued my younger brother in my heart, and I was only entangled with Murong Wuyan for personal interests back then. , Murong Wuyan has a well-known beauty, not to mention that my younger brother actually likes beauty, and they got together when I couldn't be alive for several years."

Xue Hen asked: "Since they are married, why can't you let him live his life well?"

Yang Qingming replied: "If my old friend hadn't seduced him while I was away, he would definitely not have left me as a brother!"

Xue Hen only looked at Yang Qingming, unable to find a reason to refute, and kept watching his back gradually go away.

I don't know when or where, but in the depths of a dark cave, on a wide path, a man wearing a black cloak, a hood covering his head, a plain white round collar robe and a black tengu The masked man stepped forward, and the sound of boots echoed on the stone wall.But before he reached his destination, a man wearing a turquoise tengu mask approached from the front and stopped him.

The voice of the black cloaked man in the black tengu mask came from the back of the mask, a little hoarse: "Who are you, dare to block my way?"

The man with the turquoise tengu mask replied: "I didn't expect you to come back! It seems that the lord remembers the killer group of Mufeng Society quite in his heart, so he took the top killer in the killer group—that is, you , please come back."

The man in the black cloak with the black tengu mask was very calm: "I probably know who you are, and I should be the one who was surprised. With you, you are even qualified to come back and reunite."

The man in the turquoise tengu mask didn't seem to mind his arrogance, and said again: "How about using a knife to compete with me? You should have not forgotten the special training of the young master at that time." Before he could respond, he simply raised his hand , Throwing a long knife in the past.

The man in the black cloak with the black tengu mask immediately caught it with one hand, and with the light of the fire in the brazier on the bracket, he took a look at the long knife. It turned out to be the Dongying knife made by Shangyuan Hexiang back then. next to.

The man in the turquoise tengu mask also pulled out the sharp blade from his belt, gripped the long handle of the knife with both hands, and the horizontal knife was ready.A quiet moment passed, just the moment when a drop of water dripped from the top of the cave onto the stone. Fighting together.

The tip of the knife is like a willow leaf, which can easily split the wind and water droplets. The strength, direction and speed of swinging the knife seem to come from the same school, but they are integrated into their own martial arts, so the moves are quite different. Aiming at the opponent's neck, quickly slash the sharp blade across the front of each other's neck. After doing this several times, both of them can quickly avoid it, but the foundation of the man in the black cloak with the black tengu mask is several layers higher, and he can stab at the opponent's knife point. When approaching, Yunsu raised the knife horizontally, accurately and quickly resisted it with the side of the blade, and suppressed the opponent, forcing him to retreat a few steps.

In the end, a ruthless knife quickly flew across the neck of the man with the green tengu mask. The frosty white skirt replaced the neck, and a gap was cut by the sharp blade, and the fight ended.

The man in the black cloak with the black tengu mask picked up the scabbard, put the blade back into the sheath, and then threw it back to the man in the turquoise tengu mask, and continued to walk forward, proudly walking past him.

The man with the turquoise tengu mask couldn't help but said: "You are indeed a master of all things, but you are willing to serve the Lord like this, and it must be for personal interests like in the past, right?"

The man in the black cloak with the black tengu mask only said: "Aren't you also coming back to reunite with your colleagues for your own benefit? Go back and do your job well."

As soon as the words fell, the two quietly parted ways, each went their own way, and neither of them looked back.