The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

"Senior brother and I just arrived in Yiqing County not long ago." Shu Qingyan tactfully refuted Wen Qingya's words.

It is absolutely impossible for Kan Yusheng to choose to come to Yiqing County for him.

"Friend Daoist Kan, I don't have any impression of what you said." Shu Qingyan said again.

"I joked when I was young that you were too young to remember." Kan Yusheng said.

Wen Xi: "So she was a childhood sweetheart?"

It was Kan Yusheng who retorted: "No, it's just because I played a few times when I was young."

Wen Xi: Then why did you say so ambiguously?

Kan Yusheng glanced at Xie Yichao.

"Why did you choose Yiqing County?" Xie Yichao's eyes met with the other party, but there was no spark. He had calmed down at this moment, remembering that Shu Qingyan's life experience was not mentioned in the original book. It popped out, although it was not written, but it definitely existed, and now he met someone who might know about Shu Qingyan's life experience, but he would not let it go.

Kan Yusheng didn't seem to want to talk to him very much.

"It's fine if you don't know." Xie Yichao said, but he didn't get angry because of the other party's attitude. The two of them were in a different realm. He could use force to overwhelm others, but he didn't do so.

Kan Yusheng's attention shifted to Shu Qingyan. From the sight of the other party, he noticed the strangeness in it, and hesitated for a moment: "My choice to go to Yiqing County City is indeed related to Qingqing, but not completely. In Juncheng, one is to revisit the hometown, and the other is to meet old friends from childhood."

"Qingqing, if you want to retrieve your previous memories, you can go to Tianfu Street and inquire about the location of the Shuyao family." Kan Yusheng was a little embarrassed, "I have been away from this place for more than ten years, and the things in my memory may have changed. Quite a few, there may be mistakes and omissions, you still need to ask yourself.”

Shu Qingyan shook her head to express her gratitude.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wen Qingya and the others had to prepare for the prophecy's defense and communication, and it was time to separate.

The two disciples of Linsu Xianmen who had met with Xie Yichao politely bid him farewell. Even though Qing Shenbai was not familiar with him, he still gave him a response, but Kan Yusheng's nose was not nose and eyes were not eyes. appearance.

Xie Yi raised his long and sharp eyebrows slightly, revealing a trace of his extremely suppressed restraint. He really didn't understand why the other party could not understand him so much when he met Kan Yusheng for the first time?

The other, however, won't give him an answer just yet.

Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan also left the teahouse and went to the Tianfu Street that Kan Yusheng mentioned. After more than ten years, Tianfu Street still exists.

It's just that the facts are different from what they imagined.

Xie Yichao looked at the desolate long street, and was silent for a moment: "Qingyan, do you want to know your own life experience?"

"I'm fine." Shu Qingyan understood his scruples, "Senior brother, don't think of me so fragile."

Xie Yichao chuckled: "I just..." I don't want you to be sad.

Shu Qingyan waited for his unfinished words.

Xie Yichao grabbed Shu Qingyan's shoulders and led him to the elderly who opened the door and came out for a walk.

"Excuse me, old man." Xie Yichao lowered his hand and made a bow, "We want to know where the Shuyao family is, does the old man know?"

The old man with white beard and hair is still healthy. He has been doing farm work all year round. His skin is rough and dark, but his eyes are clear and not cloudy at all. Hearing Xie Yichao's question, the old man looked at him carefully for a moment: "Are you Who is the Shu Yao family?"

Xie Yichao made up his impromptu excuse: "I have a distant brother who is a servant of the Shuyao family. Something happened at home, and now I want to join my brother in the county."

The old man sighed: "Then you came here by accident, and luckily you didn't come."

Xie Yi frowned: "Old man, what do you mean?"

"The Shuyao family was wiped out 11 years ago, and none of the more than a hundred people was spared. Blood flowed into rivers, and the long streets were stained with blood." The old man spoke the truth slowly in his characteristic ambiguous voice, "Your distant relatives Brother, I'm afraid..."

Xie Yichao showed a shocked expression.

The old man raised his eyes: "All the members of the Shuyao family are buried in the back hill of their mansion. Since you have found this place, you can go to worship."

Xie Yichao digested the news with difficulty: "Please tell me the direction of the Shuyao family."

The old man: "Go straight to the end."

Xie Yichao: "Thank you."

The old man's tone was regretful: "When I was young, I was benefited by the Shuyao family. They provided medical consultations and medicines for ordinary people all the year round, and often waived money for poor people. They are really kind..." He lowered his expression and became cold. Terrified, "Since the incident of destroying the family, the nearby families have moved away in fear, as if they don't remember the good that the Shuyao family has brought them, and they all hid away and never came back, not even offering sacrifices."

The old man's words were full of disdain, towards those white-eyed wolves who had been favored by the Shu Yao family.

Xie Yichao: "Does the old man know where there is a shop that sells joss paper money?"

The old man: "You can find them before you reach the end of the long street. Here, you can only sell those things."

Xie Yichao was startled.

But the old man started his day-to-day walking life on his own. He had lingered long enough with strangers.

"Hey, old man, do you know how to kill the family?" Xie Yichao raised his voice, but he didn't call the old man back.

Shu Qingyan: "Let's go."

Xie Yichao looked at Shu Qingyan. There is a time limit for going back to the scene. If you want to know the truth about Miemen, you can only investigate it yourself. You can't get the answer in time, and you may not be able to find it. After all, it has been 11 years.

"There are other people on Changjie." Shu Qingyan said.

Xie Yichao understood what he meant: "OK."

As expected, the old man did not lie to them. Before walking to the end of the long street, there were several shops selling joss sticks and paper money, and white wreaths were placed outside each door.

He randomly picked a house to enter, and there was a string of wind chimes hanging on the eaves. The air flow swirled and blew the bells threaded with gold threads, and there was a crisp bell.

"Welcome." The store owner is a thin middle-aged man, lying in a chair and shaking a cattail fan, he got up and greeted when he heard the wind chime.

Xie Yichao: "Buy some paper money incense sticks."

"Buy in bulk or in sets?" the store introduced, "If you buy more in bulk, it's better to buy in sets."

Xie Yichao: "Let's get a set."

Shopkeeper: "Good."

Xie Yichao: "I heard that the Shuyao family was exterminated. I bought these things to worship them. I have a distant brother who works in the Shuyao family."

The shopkeeper stopped packing: "The guest officer is really unfamiliar. I was thinking that the Lantern Festival is coming soon. Who will buy these? So it has something to do with the Shuyao family."

Xie Yichao: "What happened at that time?"

The shopkeeper touched the paper money at hand: "No one survived in one night, how can ordinary people like me know." His enthusiasm for entertaining guests has cooled down a lot, "Since you are going to pay homage to the Shuyao family, I will pay for the incense candle money." I won't charge you, take it."

Xie Yichao stared at the shop owner: "Who did the Shuyao family offend?"

The shopkeeper's expression became dull: "Yaowanggu."

"reason?"

"do not know."

Xie Yichao picked up the money candle wrapped by the shopkeeper, dropped a piece of silver and left.

Coincidentally, Shu Qingyan also came out of another shop, and both of them were holding worship items in their hands.

Xie Yichao: "Did you ask anything?"

Shu Qingyan: "Where's brother?"

Xie Yichao: "I said why your medicine is so good. It turns out that it is a family talent."

Seeing that he avoided answering, Shu Qingyan took the initiative to tell what she had inquired: "The owner of the shop I entered is very young, 11 years ago, he was only half a child, so he can't say anything."

"Ask someone else." Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan nodded.

Those who are willing to stay in Tianfu Street are more or less related to the Shuyao family. Most of them are family members who have received the favor of the Shuyao family. Compared with outsiders, they pay more attention to the Shuyao family. Without knowing the exact facts, we can only rely on guesswork.

There are different opinions.

The basic consensus is that the Shuyao family who destroyed the family in Yaowang Valley was indeed lawless more than ten years ago. They have that strength and status and are not afraid of revenge.

The Shuyao family and the Shuyao family, although they have the word "family", their medicinal properties and abilities are not enough in front of Yaowanggu, otherwise they would not be slaughtered overnight.

It's just that it's not clear how the Shuyao family offended Yaowanggu to the extent that they were exterminated, and whether it offended Yaowanggu or someone in Yaowanggu is open to debate.

Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan finally came to the end of the long street. There were ruined walls, dead branches and rotten trees, and weeds grew luxuriantly, eroding the ruined house completely.

It is desolate and desolate. Judging from the declining area, it should have been very prosperous, but it has become so uninhabited in just 11 years.

There is indeed a mountain in the back, but it is said to be a mountain but it is just a hillside, like a huge tomb, and it is true that all the members of the Shuyao family have been put to rest.

Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan walked to the top of the mountain, the wind at the height was different from the ground, it was much colder and colder, and the hem of their clothes rattled.

It should be a fresh smell, but it seems that due to the different environment, it carries an old decay, and can faintly taste a bit of rust.

Xie Yichao lit a joss stick and inserted it into the soil. The wind blew hard, but it couldn't shake the flame.

Shu Qingyan took out the paper money and put it on the candle, the fire spread to the paper and a little ashes fell.

The two of them were really paying homage to the dead of the Shu Yao family.

There was no sound for a while, the ink hair of the two of them accidentally entangled and hit Xie Yichao's cheek. He narrowed his eyes slightly to prevent the hair from getting into his eyes, and focused all his distracted attention on the person in front of him. Shu Qingyan's jade face, the light is uneven, bright and dark, hiding all the emotions of the other party.

Xie Yichao couldn't see clearly, so when he got closer, the tangled black hair slid down to his shoulder.

"Qingyan, are you sad?"

"Do not."

Xie Yichao didn't quite believe it, his palm touched the other's eyelashes, and a shattered light flashed between them.

His wrist was grasped by soft and slender fingers, and the appropriate temperature was transmitted from the thin skin to Xie Yichao's brain nerves.

"Senior brother, I don't have any memory of being seven years old." Shu Qingyan moved Xie Yichao's hand to the side of his face, and he rubbed it lightly, "I'm really not sad, senior brother, don't worry."

Xie Yichao: "If your family is still there, you won't be reduced to Tianxiang Pavilion." He thought for a while, "Your surname is Shu, and your medicine is so good, so you must be a direct descendant of the Shuyao family. If they are alive, you should It is more powerful than the alchemists of Medicine King Valley."

Shu Qingyan frowned with a smile: "I'm very lucky. I met my senior brother. Now I have everything you mentioned."

Xie Yichao was stunned.

The beauty reflecting the firelight approached him, and the other party observed him for a while, then lowered her eyelashes, and touched Xie Yichao's lips softly with a touch of coolness.

"Senior brother, it's cold." The provocative beauty acted coquettishly, wanting to shrink into a warm embrace, but he is not a delicate child, although he is thin, he is also an adult man and needs another person to cooperate only then.

How could the other person not cooperate.

Xie Yichao stretched his body and hugged each other tightly: "Go home?"

"Ah."

Xie Yichao raised the corners of his mouth, and as he approached the end of the long street, the inexplicable emotions lingering in his heart dissipated, and it was full of people in his arms, full of sweetness, he had to speed up his progress.

After paying homage to the Shuyao family.

Xie Yichao took Shu Qingyan's hand and walked slowly on the way home. They used to pass through the scenery quickly, but now there is no need to hurry, so naturally they have to feel it.

By the way, I bought a lot of ingredients and food.

"Senior brother, I still want to eat drunk crab." Shu Qingyan was not hesitant to express his preference. After eating the drunk crab made by his senior brother, he became obsessed with its taste, and he had a tendency of not giving up until he got tired of eating it.

Xie Yichao: "In addition to drunk crabs, there are other delicious recipes. I will make one for you to try today."

Shu Qingyan hugged Xie Yichao's arm, laughing with joy like a child.

Xie Yi looked left and right.

Shu Qingyan tilted his head, thinking that something happened, and was about to ask, when the shadow came over him.

on the street!

But no one noticed.

Xie Yichao clasped the back of Shu Qingyan's head, making it impossible for anyone to dodge his attack, and the remaining free hand went along the edge of the clothes and penetrated deep into the skin.

Shu Qingyan may not know that after he took the initiative to kiss Xie Yichao at the ruins of the Shuyao family, his senior brother has actually maintained a certain inexplicable state, but the place at that time was really inappropriate, and he didn't want to be considered too undignified to bear it down.

In short, his senior brother couldn't stand the slightest bit of teasing anymore.

Shu Qingyan pushed and kissed the person who kissed him, but his own strength was not as strong as Xie Yichao, unless he used mana, but the senior brother was defenseless against him, and it would cause harm.

And the current situation made him extremely ashamed, and no matter what, he would not allow unnecessary intimacy here.

After finally getting a break, Shu Qingyan blocked the kiss that the other party was about to kiss again, panting and begging for mercy: "Senior brother, this is not allowed here."

He felt the oppression from Xie Yichao, and found that the iron-like level definitely started very early, he didn't dare to piss people off, and discussed softly.

"Can I go home?"

Xie Yichao looked down at Shu Qingyan's wet eyes, with a bright phoenix tail, and from the corner of his eye, he put it into the loose skirt, with a few fingerprints scattered on it, as if he was too bullying.

He lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the weak man lying on his chest, and the hand on the other's back slid down the tailbone along the curve, to the thigh, and hugged the light Shu Qingyan horizontally.

"Senior brother, when will you formally express your heart to me?" Shu Qingyan leaned obediently in Xie Yichao's arms, her voice was muffled, lurking with hints of urging.

Xie Yichao smiled lowly and teased him: "Can't wait?"

Shu Qingyan narrowed her phoenix eyes a little, made a shy look, clung tightly to Xie Yichao's collarbone, and seemed to respond in a vague way.

Xie Yichao: "I've already thought about what to do, that day..." He lowered his head, and kissed Shu Qingyan's hair to his ears one by one.

He said something that made people blush, and they didn't want to talk to him.

Xie Yichao didn't let him go, and asked persistently, "Can I do it?"

About to be in a hurry, Shu Qingyan bit Xie Yichao's mouth viciously, trying to make people stop talking.

The author has something to say: interview

Guest: Xie Yichao

Reporter: "Excuse me, what did you whisper to Shu Qingyan?"

Xie Yichao coughed lightly: "I washed my body that day, only wearing a robe, and gave me...fuck in the wild."

The reporter covered his hot face: "You are so strong."

Xie Yichao curled his lips and muttered, "It would be great if it could be practiced."