Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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Little Jinwu has tried his best to restrain the heat all over his body, but Zhan Zhao still feels that his forehead will sweat if he gets a little closer.

The little Golden Crow drank the tea slowly, the tea was average, Zhan Zhao's tea-making skills were incomparable to Yang Jian's, but fortunately the little Golden Crow didn't care too much about it, and he just drank a few symbolic sips as a preparation The prelude to the door-to-door conversation is too much.

Zhan Zhao sat on the side of Little Golden Crow and didn't say a word. He knew that Little Golden Crow must have something to say to him when he came here. Zhan Zhao didn't think of it and was unwilling to waste his brain. At least it seems that this person came here with no malice .

Smacking his lips, Xiao Jinwu gave a low cough, looked up at Zhan Zhao, and said, "Yang Jian sold his nephew to take over for you, and took you to travel around the south of the Yangtze River, didn't he have a great time?"

Zhan Zhao met his gaze and said with a smile: "I don't know which one you are talking about? If you are talking about the second brother, I am sorry that I can't answer for him. If you are only asking me, I can say that it is true."

Little Jinwu saw that he was smiling innocently, without any shyness or embarrassment in his smile, it seemed that he was asking a question and he was just answering.

Little Jinwu said: "Of course I'm asking you, I'll ask you first and then ask him."

Zhan Zhao refilled the water for him, and said, "Then you didn't come here just to ask this one question, did you?"

Little Jinwu thought for a while, and said: "Indeed, but the following question is not easy to say, I have to think about where to start."

Zhan Zhao said it didn't matter, and said, "Okay, you can just think about it, but don't take too long, I will be busy with a lot of things at dawn and I won't be able to accompany you, and I can remind you, don't worry if you have anything to do." That is to say, there are certain things that I have done so I am naturally not afraid to face them.”

Little Jinwu stared at him and frowned, "I find that your tone of voice is becoming more and more like Yang Jian. What kind of panacea did he give you to make you so tough? I don't think you should be like this when you face me Yes, a little too calm, a little too peaceful."

Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "What do you think I should look like to suit you?"

Little Jinwu pointed to Zhan Zhao and said, "Look, you look more and more like Yang Jian now when you smile."

Zhan Zhao was helpless, and sighed: "Who am I becoming more and more like, shouldn't be the focus of this conversation?"

Little Jinwu said: "Fortunately, you still look like Zhan Zhao when you sigh, otherwise I would wonder if I went to the wrong place and met the wrong person."

Zhan Zhao couldn't remember what it would be like for Yang Jian to sigh, but he couldn't help crying and laughing seeing the little Jinwu like this, and he couldn't hurry up, so he had to pick up his teacup and drink a big mouthful of warm tea to calm down and wait for the next sentence .

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, Little Golden Crow finally got to the point: "You must know Yang Jian's identity, right?"

Zhan Zhao nodded and didn't say anything more, Xiao Jinwu continued to ask, "What kind of relationship should Yang Jian have with you, you must have figured it out now, right?"

Zhan Zhao didn't even nod his head, just looked at the little Jinwu.

Little Golden Crow said: "You said earlier that you wanted to remind me, but in fact I came here to remind you."

Zhan Zhao said, "Okay, just say anything, I'll listen."

Little Jinwu said: "I have already said too much nonsense before. You said you are short on time, but you don't know that I will be busier than you after dawn." , staring at Zhan Zhao and said word by word: "Since you know Yang Jian's identity, you haven't thought about how to deal with your relationship with him?"

Zhan Zhao's complexion finally changed, his calm expression fluctuated subtly, he seemed to think for a while, and said, "I didn't think about it, I think second brother can solve any problem."

Little Golden Crow smiled disdainfully, and said, "Yang Jian? You are too dependent on him. Yang Jian is indeed very capable, but no matter how omnipotent a person or a god is, there is one aspect that he cannot grasp."

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, his face returned to normal, and he said, "I listen to my second brother, he plans and plans as he says, and I will execute as I do."

Little Golden Crow almost spit out a sip of tea: "Can you be a little independent? Yang Jian is you and everyone you listen to him, do you know what a ruthless character he is? You know that he is willing to work hard to achieve the goal when designing the plan. What kind of bet should you place? Don’t think that it’s all about him smiling and being gentle in front of you, he can turn his face faster than turning a book!”

Zhan Zhao said indifferently: "As you said, I don't know everything about Second Brother, but I know that if I'm just a page of Second Brother's book, then he can read it whenever he wants. I can't influence Second Brother's thoughts. I can't control his actions. Since I have already put my second brother in my heart, then I can only look at everything from the second brother's perspective. I believe that my second brother will think more thoroughly about this matter than me. That way If I don't listen to him, I will only add to his confusion, and disrupting his steps, disrupting his chess game and disturbing his emotions is something I don't want to do."

Little Jinwu listened to Zhan Zhao's eloquent talk in a daze, and was shocked in his heart. Maybe he didn't understand Yang Jian's choice until now. Zhan Zhao is indeed not comparable to ordinary people. He is simple-minded but not stupid. What he did was very clear, he must have thought about the distance between immortals but he was not too entangled.

Little Jinwu sighed in his heart, Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you have long seen that Zhan Zhao is different, so you are willing to pay any price to stay by his side, he will become an eagle standing by your side instead of imprisoning you A prison of emotion.

This is your luck or misfortune!

As the night gradually darkened, Xiaoyu lit the lanterns in the courtyard one by one. The orange lights did not look brilliant in the starry sky of the summer night.

Yang Jian seemed to have fallen asleep, lying quietly in the rocking chair and breathing evenly, the fan that had been shaking was placed flat on his chest, Yang Jian turned his head slightly and smiled at the corners of his lips, he did not know what beautiful things he had dreamed of.

Xiaoyu put Yang Jian's thin cotton cloak on Yang Jian's chest, and carefully took away the fan Yang Jian let go of, just stood beside Yang Jian and looked down at Yang Jian's sleeping face, so peaceful and gentle, all the fierce The gloomyness is restrained without any leakage.If Yang Jian itself is a sharp sword, but at this moment the sword has been sheathed.

Xiaoyu didn't know how long she stood there.

Feeling that the temperature in the yard seemed to have changed slightly, Yang Jian's breathing gradually became heavy.

The wind lanterns in the courtyard gradually went out inexplicably, Xiaoyu noticed something strange, and before she could react, she heard Yang Jian's deep voice shouting: "Get out!"

Xiaoyu was startled suddenly, the hairs all over her body were about to stand on end, and her mana was condensed into a barrier in an instant, and the whole small courtyard fell under Xiaoyu's control all at once.

The terrible thing is that Xiaoyu still didn't find anything, and Xiaoyu's face became a little embarrassed.

Yang Jian didn't even open his eyes, but just sneered and told Xiaoyu: "Pack up all your means, just use an axe in front of him, just an acquaintance."

Hearing the word "acquaintance", Xiaoyu was a little speechless. Although she couldn't remember which kind of god it was, she still obediently collected her mana, but kept guarding Yang Jian and refused to take half a step back.

A wind lantern beside Yang Jian flickered for a moment, and suddenly ignited a bright light. Xiaoyu couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her eyes, and saw a shadow flashing in the shadow of the light. When I looked, I couldn't see anything.

Xiaoyu looked back at Yang Jian in astonishment, Yang Jian lazily half opened his eyes, his eyes were dazzled by the strangely bright light of the wind lamp, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Come here, what are you doing with these elusive things? Let people outside the house see it." I thought there was a fire in my house—if you don’t show up, get out, I’m still going to sleep!" Yang Jian’s tone became obviously impatient after speaking.

The light of the wind lamp flickered and gradually dimmed, and returned to its original dim yellow appearance. Xiaoyu only felt that Venus was flashing all over her eyes, rubbing her eyes and muttering: "Who is so annoying..." Xiaoyu's movements did not finish He stopped for a while, only to see a dark red figure sitting firmly on the original seat beside Yang Jian at some point.

Xiaoyu blinked, somewhat disbelieving.

The figure smiled "Chichi" and said: "Xiaoyu's cultivation has not improved. I think it's working for you to stay with Yang Jian. Why don't you go back to Huashan and practice with your mother for a few hundred years. I guess your skills are better." You can still watch."

When Xiaoyu saw the person coming, she felt a burst of anger rushing to her forehead, and said angrily, "Why are you here? You can come here, but you are so mysterious and scary. Why are you?!"

The visitor seemed to be laughing uncontrollably, trembling all over.

Xiaoyu really got a little annoyed, and couldn't help but want to go forward, but was pulled back by Yang Jian. When she looked back, she saw Yang Jian's face was calm: "It's late at night, Xiaoyu, let's go to rest, my cousin and I There is something else to say."

Xiaoyu was a little worried: "Can uncle do it himself?"

Before Yang Jian could answer, the figure on one side was already dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you worry? Do I look like I'm going to eat Yang Jian?"

Xiaoyu wanted to say something but was stopped by Yang Jian, Yang Jian said: "Okay, go back!"

Xiaoyu was afraid that Yang Jian would be really angry, so she had to turn around and leave with a stampede.

It wasn't until Xiaoyu's figure disappeared at the end of the long corridor that Yang Jian turned around and said indifferently: "Have you laughed enough? If you came here specially to giggle, I think it's enough. It's enough to make me sick for a short time." I don't want to see you anymore, if you continue like this, I guess the sun might not come out tomorrow."

Little Jinwu bent over and smiled, "Why? Why don't you just watch me come to see you with a face full of tears every time?"

Yang Jian took a sip of the herbal tea on the coffee table with a blank expression on his face. The taste was not very good. Yang Jian frowned slightly and said, "I guess I'm not the first person you'll meet this trip, right?"

Little Golden Crow said: "Have you really sealed up all your mana? Why do you seem to know my whereabouts very well?"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and said, "Did you go to see Zhan Zhao first when you came here?"

Little Jinwu gave a thumbs up and praised: "It really is Yang Jian, even if he loses mana, he can't hide anything from you."

Yang Jian kept his eyes half down, slowly turning the empty teacup in his hand, and said, "Did you make a special trip to remind him to stay away from me, he will never have a good ending if he follows me."

Little Jinwu said: "It's boring, you know everything so well, I originally wanted to use this as an excuse to make you angry, it seems that there is no drama to read, it's so boring..."

Yang Jian leaned back on the rocking chair and said, "Okay, you must have gotten the answer you wanted by now, so don't come to me to look for boredom anymore. It's already halfway through the night, so I don't want to see you off."

Little Jinwu curled his lips and said: "You started issuing orders to evict guests before I came to sit on the hot bench. It's too merciless. Anyway, let's be brothers, and I will be able to escort you when you walk around the world. You must listen to me when I finish speaking." It's not too late to catch me."

Yang Jian smiled coldly, showing a trace of disdain, and said, "You don't need to say that I guessed most of it, it's just about Zhan Zhao and I, you tried to persuade him to leave and I didn't succeed, so you turned your head to persuade me to rein in the precipice? ?”

Little Jinwu sighed, and said: "You are such a smart person, I don't know why you choose such a stupid way. If you really like him and cherish him, what good will it do him?"

Yang Jian said lightly: "Don't worry about this, I know how to deal with it."

Little Jinwu said: "I barely believe that you can handle your own feelings well. How sure are you of handling Zhan Zhao's feelings well? Didn't you go all out to change the rules of the world because of a love word? How could you be so indifferent? Say you can handle it?"

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and looked at him coldly, and said, "Then what do you say?"

Looking at Yang Jian's unhappy eyes, Xiao Jinwu was suddenly a little discouraged, and said, "I know that it is impossible to persuade any of you after I met Zhan Zhao, and I have no intention of persuading any of you, maybe everything will just go with the flow Best, according to your ingenuity, you must have thought about it thoroughly, I’m just talking too much.” The little Jinwu patted his clothes and sighed: “Forget it, I won’t talk to you, you can do it yourself. Half of your vacation is already over, and the time to stay with Zhan Zhao won’t be too long, I’ll pick you up when the first snow falls in early winter—you’d better pray that it’s me, if it’s different, no one else will be without me Easy to deal with."

As he spoke, the little Golden Crow's figure gradually faded away, and finally disappeared in a gust of wind.

Yang Jian didn't seem to feel it, and stayed quietly for a while, as if falling asleep again...

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