Why get drunk and smell pears

Yin Jiujian tilted his head.

His face was stern, and he looked at the man dressed as a scholar full of murderous intent.

The only people in this world who can recognize his face, except the Yin family, are the enemies who participated in the Yin family's extermination.

But the phrase "is still alive"...

Yin Jiujian suppressed the killing intent in his eyes.

He sneered, "You know me?"

Hearing his question, the scholar calmed down a lot.

"That, of course, you are Yin Qing." After speaking, his eyes were a little dodgy, "I saw you twice before the Yin family was destroyed, and there are still paintings by you in my house..."

"how is this possible."

Yin Jiujian frowned, and before anyone could finish speaking, he spoke out first.

Although he has never seen this person since he was born, he also knows his mystery based on the information he has learned from Ming Mingxuan and other people.

After Tianmingxuan found him, he asked him for a long time if he knew "Yin Qing", and even changed his name to this person.

If anyone still has his portrait.

If there are still people who know Yin Qing's name, how could Ming Xuan's crazy personality not go to look for it, how could this mortal escape him!

The scholar saw Yin Jiujian's confusion, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth.

He looked outside the door, and then said to Yin Jiujian cautiously: "Since I recognize you, I will tell you. I am originally a branch of the Yin family, and I met you a few times in the ancestral hall when I was young."

"At that time, you also knew how much the Yin family shunned you. If it hadn't been for the accident that year, I probably wouldn't be so depressed."

Probably because he felt that he saw a relative, the scholar couldn't stop crying after he finished speaking.

"I kept my name incognito for so many years, and I finally came back woo woo woo..."

Probably his words infected Yin Jiujian, Yin Jiujian stood there silent for a long time, and the scholar also sat on the ground and cried for a long time.

Inarticulately said a lot of the bitterness of these years.

That's right, 20 years ago, such a huge family, mortal clan, even the emperor gave way, such a giant collapsed overnight.

According to the scholar's appearance, he should be several years older than him, otherwise he would not remember the Yin family back then, and he would not remember meeting Yin Qing in the ancestral hall.

Yin Jiujian's voice was hoarse.

"I'm not Yin Qing."

"This, how is this possible, you and him look like... Is it possible, you forgot... But how could you forget, you swore to the Yin family that you will always remember..."

The scholar spoke intermittently, his voice was so vague that he couldn't even make a sentence, and Yin Jiujian was listening at the side in a daze, completely ignoring the meaning of his painting.

"What, Yin Qing made an oath, what oath did he swear?"

Facing Yin Jiujian's questioning, the scholar hiccupped.

"I, I don't know, I only know that you have always been so young, every generation has been like this, and it has been like this since a hundred years ago."

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the wooden house, and the two stopped talking for an instant and looked outside the house.

Someone is dangerous!

The two sides looked at each other, and the scholar couldn't help but turn pale for fear of being discovered.

Yin Jiujian grabbed his collar in his hand, turned sideways and hid in the tattered cowhide drum in the house.

This side of the stock can just wait for the sight of people coming in through the door, and maybe it can escape a disaster.

"Hold your breath."

Yin Jiujian said to the scholar in a low voice, and then cast a concealment talisman on the two of them, and their figures disappeared instantly.

Xuan Qing took Lan Ling and walked towards the mountain on the wet soil.

"People should be here."

Lan Ling said in a low voice, her eyes signaled Xuan Qing to walk in the direction of the wooden house.

She was holding a tiny feather in her hand, and the end of the feather was pointing to the ruined temple where Yin Jiujian was.

During the last fight, she put Yin Jiujian's unique tracking talisman, which is the fluff from the eagle's body, on Yin Jiujian's body, but it can be found by the beastman through a specific method.

It was also because of his selfishness that he did not tell Venerable Qingyu about it after casting the talisman, but hid it privately, preparing to embezzle this achievement by himself.

After that fight, she found that Yin Jiujian's strength had been greatly reduced. He no longer had the ability to open the ghost gate on the snowy field. He couldn't even fight his own eagle. If he hadn't used some sorcery to escape, he might have been caught by her. up.

Yushoumen has suffered enough crowding out in the past few years, as long as she does meritorious deeds this time...

Unfortunately, she made a wrong calculation. This matter was far more complicated than she imagined, and someone wanted to kill her the day after the fight.

Xuan Qing walked in front, and Lan Ling followed closely behind.

Both of them vigilantly held the magic weapon in their hands, and after entering the wooden house, they locked their eyes on the big drum.

The scholar in Gu Nei was so nervous that he wanted to cry again, and Yin Jiujian's palms were sweating because he didn't know the possibility of protecting someone and then retreating when his strength was greatly reduced and he was seriously injured.

There are two people here.

He can't be bothered.