Suburban No. 44

I am afraid that only the gods of Daluo can do it. "If it is a new death, it is still possible, let alone it has been dead for more than a year now, and it is completely dead.

Hua Fanyin tilted her head slightly, and the dark patterns on her face seemed to be darker in color, "Even if he can't be resurrected, I believe that Master will always have a way to wake him up. I practice the art of soul transfer and grafting, and the souls of countless women Grafting onto him to fix his soul, but he still can't let those women's most yin souls fuse with him, causing cracks in his soul all the time, but I believe I can't, master can, as long as he can restore his soul If it is complete, I will have a way to win it for him."

"Don't, don't, don't give me a high hat, I didn't say I could do it," Yan Xiaolou shook his hand, "However, rather than how to save him, I'm more curious about...what happened to him, can he Let him die, but also destroy his own soul?"

Speaking of this, Hua Fanyin's face suddenly changed, Yan Xiaolou took two steps back cautiously, he wanted to stand in front of Xie Huan, but who wanted to be dragged by Xie Huan, the next moment he was already behind Xie Huan.

Yan Xiaolou paused, then bent his mouth and rested his chin on Xie Huan's shoulder, and looked at Hua Fanyin. Fortunately, he was about the same height as Xie Huan.

Yan Xiaolou said again: "Besides, I didn't come here to help you against the sky and save people. I took the mission to catch you back. You son of a bitch, you're in trouble."

Hearing this, Xie Huan's originally mild expression also changed, he turned around and walked aside, no longer protecting him.

Yan Xiaolou: ...

Hua Fanyin was facing Shangyan Xiaolou, but had no intention of attacking him, but grabbed Yan Xizhi who had fainted on the ground, and grabbed him by the neck.

"Master, he is your real brother anyway, I believe Master will not bear to watch him die."

Yan Xiaolou glanced at Xie Huan resentfully, Xie Huan turned his head away from him with a dark face, he could only face Hua Fanyin alone, and said in shame: "Haven't you heard the rumors about me? My mother, my parents were all killed, how could I be so short of a brother of half blood? Besides, he might not necessarily regard me as a younger brother, did you see that he always wants to kill me?" Yan Xiaolou stretched his hand towards himself calmly. neck.

"Don't even think about summoning the Blood Crow!" Hua Fanyin said suddenly: "I know how powerful your Blood Crow is, and I thanked Master for your mercy just now, but this place is airtight, you can't summon the Blood Crow!"

Yan Xiaolou still smiled and tore off the bone xun, "I can sacrifice a new one, a soul or something, isn't this a ready-made one." Saying this, Yan Xiaolou looked at Shen Muxuan who was in the coffin.

Only then did Hua Fanyin realize what he was going to do, and was suddenly horrified, only to hear Yan Xiaolou's xun sounding, and amidst the strange xun sound, the black coffin resting on the ground trembled violently.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat!" Hua Fanyin had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender, and let go of Yan Xizhi, pushing him to Yan Xiaolou's side.

Only then did Yan Xiaolou proudly put down the bone xun, and the trembling of the black coffin also stopped.

Yan Xiaolou said: "Damn boy, you have suffered backlash in cultivating sorcery, and you have killed too many sins, which has already affected your xinxing. If you don't want to never be reborn, you should get rid of the evil as soon as possible. This is my relationship with you. Master and apprentice, my advice to you."

Hua Fanyin smiled slightly when he heard the words, and bowed respectfully to Yan Xiaolou, "That's it, I would like to thank Master..." Before he finished speaking, Hua Fanyin suddenly burrowed towards the bottom of the coffin.

Yan Xiaolou smiled mischievously, you son of a bitch, do you think this little trick can hide it from him?In terms of ghost art, Yan Xiaolou played it many years earlier than him, how could he not see that there is another formation mechanism at the bottom of the coffin?

Yan Xiaolou shot faster, grabbing Hua Fanyin's shoulder, trying to grab him out, but Hua Fanyin grabbed him instead, and pulled him to the bottom of the coffin together——

Another battle?Why does this damn boy love playing this game so much?

No, just now he has studied the formation at the bottom of the coffin. The entrance of this formation is extremely narrow. It can only accommodate two people at most, and even one more person will not work. Hua Fanyin should definitely run with Shen Muxuan's body. Why bring him with him? Woolen cloth?He absolutely did not believe that Hua Fanyin would leave Shen Muxuan here.

Unless, he didn't plan to take himself away...or, he didn't plan to take his own people away!

He wanted to peel off his soul!

Yan Xiaolou wanted to pull the bone xun, but it was too late!

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a strange bell ringing in my ears...

Yan Xiaolou felt that he was falling again, but fortunately, when he fell this time, he fell into a warm and fragrant embrace.

After landing, Xie Huan let go of him.

Yan Xiaolou clasped his heart in both hands and looked at him with blinking eyes, "Xie Ahuan, you are so kind!"

Xie Huan's face was still dark, and he didn't want to talk to him.

"What the hell kind of place is this? Is it in the sky? In the clouds? I%#*&..." In my ear, there was the voice of Yan Xizhi yelling.

Yan Xiaolou looked over in embarrassment, why did he wake up?Who tore the spell from him?Chop your hands!I brought a Sleeping Talisman myself, hey!

Just now Yan Xiaolou had been wearing a white gauze hat, but he had taken off the hat just now, now without the hat, Yan Xizhi could see his face clearly.Seeing him dressed in women's clothing, he frowned in disgust at first, and then pointed the sword over again.

"Yan Xun, let's see how you can argue this time!"

Yan Xiaolou didn't bother to look at him, why did he argue?I have no intention of talking to him at all, okay?

Just as Yan Xizhi was about to strike with his sword, Xie Huan shot him with a cold gaze, and Yan Xizhi immediately didn't dare to move rashly.

But I still couldn't help whispering: "Where is this place..."

In fact, Yan Xizhi can't be blamed for being afraid, the place where they are now is quite scary, and they can't see anything around them, it's all white, like smoke and clouds.Those who don't know think they are walking on the clouds. For those who control the sword, it is common for them to go to the sky with the sword, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Can you not be afraid?

Thinking of this, Yan Xizhi simply used his sword, so that he felt more at ease.

As Yan Xiaolou walked forward, he looked around. Just now, Hua Fanyin really wanted to escape by using the formation at the bottom of the coffin. In addition to escaping, he also wanted to take away Yan Xiaolou's soul, but why did he suddenly come to such a place? a place?How did Xie Huan and Yan Xizhi come together?It is impossible for Hua Sanyin to peel the souls of three people at once, he is not so capable.

But if it's not stripping the soul, then where is this place?Where did Hua Sanyin go?

And that weird ringtone, is it a hallucination, or...

Yan Xiaolou looked calmly at the golden bell tied around Xie Huan's waist.

Seeing Yan Xiaolou and Xie Huan walking in front as if no one was around, of course Yan Xizhi didn't want to follow, but he didn't dare to be here alone, so he could only keep a distance and follow behind.

"It is rumored that Shen Muxuan, the son of the head of the Tianyi Pavilion from the first family of Xuanmen, went down the mountain to practice a year ago in order to take over as the head of the pavilion in the future. In fact, it is false. It turned out that he died..." Yan Xizhi whispered: " Everyone knows that Shen Muxuan and his guard surnamed Hua have always been inseparable, if Shen Muxuan died, then the flower picking bee is the flower..."

Yan Xiaolou finally couldn't bear it anymore, bit his finger, took advantage of Yan Xizhi's inattention, went over and wiped a smear on the back of Yan Xizhi's neck, restraining him from speaking.

You are the one who has a long brain, and you are the one who talks a lot!If you find that you know it in your heart, you have to say it!Why do you think other people have no brains!You didn't realize that every time you found something, you would recruit Hua Sanskrit!

Yan Xizhi glared at Yan Xiaolou viciously, and tried his best to wipe the blood on his neck, but even after wiping the blood, he still couldn't speak.

Before Yan Xizhi drew his sword, Yan Xiaolou fled behind Xie Huan again.

As soon as Yan Xiaolou ran over, he suddenly felt that someone was hugging his leg. He couldn't help thinking that someone could approach and hug him quietly, but he didn't even notice it!

Yan Xiaolou cautiously looked down, only to realize that the person holding him was actually a two or three year old doll.

"Mother, mother~" the little baby called softly.

Yan Xiaolou: ...

Although he is indeed wearing women's clothing now, it is too much to call a mother.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yan Xiaolou saw that Xie Huan, who had been keeping a dark face, was actually smiling!Although the corner of his mouth was only slightly curved in an imperceptible arc, he was really smiling!

How dare you laugh at me!

Yan Xiaolou squatted down and patted the little baby's face, pointed at Xie Huan and said, "Good boy, call me Dad."

Xie Huan raised his eyebrows.

The little baby refused, saying: "He's not dad."

Xie Huan raised his eyebrows.

The little baby continued to stretch out his hand towards Yan Xiaolou, calling: "Mom, hug, hug..."

Xie Huan waved his hand directly, and the little doll disappeared.

Yan Xiaolou's eyes widened, "Xie Ahuan, you are too cruel, he is a baby after all, you..." No, no matter how powerful Xie Ahuan is, it is impossible for him to lose sight of him with a flick of his sleeve.

Moreover, that little doll seemed familiar.

Yan Xiaolou tugged at Xie Huan's sleeve, "Xie Ahuan, this doesn't seem to be the real world." That was clearly Hua Sanyin when he was two or three years old!

Xie Huan didn't deny it, but gave him a sideways glance, raised his eyebrows and said "hmm".

Yan Xiaolou said, "Go back to the past?"

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Xie Huan said: "Not necessarily, enchantment and formation are all possible."

Yan Xiaolou looked at him.

Xie Huan also looked over and said, "Investigate the root cause."

Yan Xiaolou nodded, he thought the same way, if he came, he would be safe, he had to understand all this before he could know how to get out.

Amidst the white light in front of him, two or three-year-old Hua Fanyin suddenly appeared again, pattering on his short legs, Yan Xiaolou and Xie Huan followed, although Yan Xizhi was unwilling, You can only hold the sword heel.

Suddenly, Hua Fanyin, who was two or three years old, fell down, and then the white piece shattered like glass, and the world trembled. Yan Xiaolou was busy grabbing Xie Huan's sleeve to avoid falling.

After trembling for a while, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, it was no longer a white and misty area, but a down-to-earth yard, and it was an extremely gorgeous yard.

The cry of children and the coaxing of women came from the house.

"Oh, young master Hua, are you having a nightmare again? Come here, don't cry, don't cry."

Yan Xiaolou went to the window to look. It turned out that there was a two or three-year-old child living in the room. He must have had a real nightmare and was crying.There are also two women in the house, presumably nurses, one is hugging the baby and coaxing, and the other is preparing rice cereal by the side.

There is also a middle-aged man who is running around in a hurry, his appearance is [-]% similar to Hua Fanyin. According to Yan Xiaolou's estimation, this is Hua Fanyin's father.

"I want mother, I want mother, mother... woo woo..."

Yan Xiaolou: ... Isn't this kid Hua Sanyin?

mother……

Yan Xiaolou looked down at his women's attire, then looked back at Xie Huan who was behind him, and said in a low voice, "Xie Ahuan, did we just... have entered the dream of this little flower Sanskrit?"

Xie Huan said: "It should be."

Yan Xizhi couldn't speak, so he could only give him a contemptuous look.

"What about now?" Yan Xiaolou asked.

Xie Huan shook his head.

The nanny had already prepared the rice cereal, but Xiaohua Fanyin cried and cried, and refused to eat a bite. Finally, he tired of crying.

"Go, go, send him to the young master to sleep with him." Father Hua said.

The nanny was a little embarrassed, "It's already three o'clock now, the young master must have fallen asleep..."

Father Hua said: "It's okay, Eldest Young Master won't mind, on the contrary, he will be very happy."

The nanny had no choice but to put a cloak on Xiaohua Fanyin and lead him out.

The three of Yan Xiaolou hurriedly hid, and at the same time couldn't help wondering, who is the young master?He hadn't heard that Hua Fanyin had any older brothers.

The three of Yan Xiaolou followed the nanny out of the courtyard. It turned out that the courtyard they were in was called Haitian Garden, and the nanny didn't go far with Xiaohua Sanyin in her arms, but just went to Qiushui Garden next door.

Haitian Garden, Qiushui Garden...

"This is Tianyi Pavilion!" Yan Xiaolou couldn't help saying.

Xie Huan raised his eyebrows, but Yan Xizhi just rolled his eyes, as if to say, "Hua Fanyin is originally from Tianyi Pavilion. It's not normal to live in Tianyi Pavilion, so make a fuss."

Yan Xiaolou smiled and touched his nose.

Qiushuiyuan also lived in a two or three-year-old doll. Compared to Xiaohua Sanyin, who was handsome and lovely, this little doll looked horrible. He was so fat that he couldn't even see his neck, and his body was almost twice the size of Xiaohua Sanyin.

The fat baby was sleeping soundly, and the bed flowed all over the bed. When he heard Hua Sanskrit, he didn't know whether he was awake and couldn't open it, or his eyes were so fat that they were almost gone. He sat up and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Hua Sanyin. .

"Sanskrit, Sanskrit..." The fat baby laughed very lovably, stretching out her fat hands and calling non-stop.

It's strange to say that Xiaohua Fanyin was crying all the way, but she stopped crying when she saw the fat baby. The two little babies quickly hugged each other and fell asleep happily.

Seeing them sleeping so soundly, Yan Xiaolou was also a little sleepy, he pulled Xie Huan and jumped onto the roof, and lay down on the roof, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed.

"It turns out that the young master that old man Hua said refers to the young master of Tianyi Pavilion. I can't tell that Shen Muxuan was so fat when he was a child. Tsk tsk, look at the way Shen Muxuan coaxed Hua Sanyin to sleep just now. Those who didn't know thought he was coaxing his wife. It hurts..." Yan Xiaolou said.

However, he knew before that Shen Muxuan indulged Hua Fanyin, but he never thought that he would indulge him since he was a child, and he indulged to this extent.You must know that Huafu is only the hall master in Tianyi Pavilion, Hua Fanyin is only the son of the hall master at best, and should only live in the outer courtyard of Tianyi Pavilion, but Hua Fanyin and his son can actually live in the central courtyard of Tianyi Pavilion. The yard next door to the young master of the Shen family, this is simply pampering the heavens, okay?

Xie Huan just sat quietly beside him, motionless like a mountain.

As far as Xizhi is concerned, he is lying on another roof, angry.

Yan Xiaolou said again: "Shen Muxuan's talent is really not good. Not only is his talent in mystical arts average, but he also speaks late. Seeing Xiao Hua Sanyin talking about it for a long time, he will be silly, or else He can only be called Sanskrit Sanskrit, I suspect he can't even call his parents. However, he is too good at nicknames, just call him Sanskrit, how ugly, isn't it Brother Xie~" As he spoke, he said Xiaolou suddenly sat up and reached out to pick Xie Huan's chin.

Xie Huan froze immediately.

Yan Xiaolou hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, and said with a chuckle, "Well, subconsciously, not on purpose... It's me, Meng Lang, come here, pick my chin, pick whatever you want!"

Xie Huan glared at him, and the bell on his waist seemed to be trembling with anger. In the end, he didn't say anything, and turned his back to him angrily.

Yan Xiaolou looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but burst out laughing silently, "Hahaha, Xie Ahuan, your blushing is so funny, come on, let me pinch it, and I'll kill you after pinching~"

Watching them quarreling on the other roof, Yan Xizhi's expression was as if he had eaten a fly. The look in his eyes that looked at Yan Xiaolou could no longer be described with disgust, it was simply disgusting. Men are so playful.

After a while, Xie Huan blushed and pushed Yan Xiaolou's shoulder so that he could not get close to him.

Yan Xiaolou laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he had a lot of fun just now, and he was satisfied, and said, "By the way, since we fell into Hua Sanyin's enchantment, he didn't give us any help. What task guide did you leave behind, you said that if we kill that little Hua Fanyin, will we be able to go out?"

As soon as Yan Xiaolou finished speaking, he heard movement from the roof next to him. He looked over and saw Yan Xizhi suddenly turned over and jumped off the roof. The long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, looking murderous.

I can't believe it!He wouldn't really intend to kill that little baby, would he!

Yan Xiaolou hurriedly turned over and jumped down, grabbed Yan Xizhi by the back collar and pulled him back, Yan Xizhi turned over and kicked him, Yan Xiaolou quickly dodged, and grabbed him again, but Yan Xizhi Unhurried, as if he knew where his shortcomings were, he raised his sword and stabbed at his Qihai acupoint.

Yan Xiaolou backed away repeatedly on tiptoe, but Yan Xizhi became more and more aggressive, with sword aura coming straight at him.

"Who?!" The patrolling disciples rushed into the yard when they heard the movement.

They are not invisible in this enchantment?Can actually see them? !

Xie Huan took the first step, grabbed their collars one by one, and jumped away with them.

Xie Huan carried them all the way to the back mountain and made sure there were no disciples following him. He let go of the hand holding Yan Xizhi's collar, threw him on the ground, and then slowly landed with Yan Xiaolou in his arms. .

Yan Xiaolou's face turned red from being picked up by him, "Xie Ahuan, you agreed to set a small goal, only pick me up once a month?"

Xie Huan said lightly: "I didn't agree."

Compared to Yan Xiaolou's face flushed when he was being carried, Yan Xizhi fell directly to the ground in disgrace. He got up and pointed his sword at Yan Xiaolou, full of murderous intent.

Yan Xiaolou looked at him, "Fellow Daoist, I don't think it's good for you to point your sword at people. Why don't you set a small goal for yourself? Take the hilt finger in the second half of the month?"

Yan Xizhi ignored him, his silence technique had already expired, he was finally able to speak, and shouted: "Why did you stop me? It was you who said just now, we can go out after killing him!"

Yan Xiaolou rolled his eyes, "Please, I'm just saying there's this possibility, what if it doesn't? Maybe if you kill him, we'll be stuck here forever, and he's only two or three years old. I have to go, it's a shame that your Linglong family still claims to be a gentleman's family all day long."

"I……"

Xie Huan suddenly said: "You ruined his internal strength?"

Yan Xizhi froze suddenly.

Even Yan Xiaolou's expression changed.

There are two ways to abolish a person's internal strength: one is that you have a high enough cultivation level to smash all the meridians of another person, and the internal strength will be abolished naturally; The sea point is a point of convergence, and after being broken, no matter how much cultivation and internal strength one has, it will flow away.

For example, if you have a very hard egg, the first way is to beat it hard enough, and the egg will break naturally; the second way is to make a hole under the egg, so that no matter how much egg white and egg yolk there are, it will be lost over.

The difference between the two methods is that the first method must be crushed by strength in terms of cultivation, otherwise it is very likely that you originally wanted to smash other people's meridians, but in the end you will be injured by the rebound of other people's cultivation; the second method is simple, You don't know martial arts, you just need to find out where the Qihai point is, sneak attack, take advantage of others' danger, or anything else, whatever.

Xie Huan pulled Yan Xiaolou behind him, and approached Yan Xizhi.

Yan Xiaolou was busy grabbing him, with his eyes, he was going to kill someone!

"Xie Ahuan, calm down, calm down..."

Xie Huan turned a deaf ear to it, pulled the sleeve out of his hand, and suddenly flew in front of Yan Xizhi, and slashed his heart with his palm!

Yan Xizhi was beaten far away by his palm, spat out a big mouthful of blood, leaned on the sword and hurriedly wanted to stand up and retreat, because Xie Huan was still approaching!

The silver chain around his waist has been taken off, and he holds the end with the bell in his hand, and the golden bell hangs down like a sword tassel.

The bell rang softly like the sound of nature, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura!

He straightened his cuffs, and his voice sounded like it was coming from a deep valley, "You cultivators must all have inner alchemy."

Yan Xizhi's expression suddenly changed!

"I heard that every person who cultivates immortals can only form inner alchemy once in a lifetime. If there is no inner alchemy, he will never be able to practice profound arts in this life, right?" Xie Huan looked at Yan Xizhi, clearly saying so The words of horror, but the expression is so calm.

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Yan Xizhi supported the sword, couldn't help vomiting blood again, and backed away again and again, "You, you dare... I, I am the uncle of the Linglong family. If you dare to do this, the Linglong family will not let you go!"

Xie Huan tilted his head slightly, and kept his pace, "A cultivator who has lost his inner alchemy, can he still be the son-in-law of the Linglong family?"

Yan Xizhi's face turned pale.

Xie Huan said again: "Besides, they won't know."

Yan Xizhi's eyes widened. Could it be that he still wanted to kill himself and destroy himself in this barrier? !

Xie Huan suddenly twirled his fingers and pointed at his chest again, the speed was so fast that Yan Xizhi couldn't dodge at all, Yan Xizhi spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and fell straight to the ground.

Just as Xie Huan was about to make a move, the ground suddenly trembled again.

Yan Xiaolou hurriedly took the opportunity to hug his arm, and coaxed him, "Xie Ahuan, this is someone else's barrier, and I don't know how it was set up by others. If you hurt people indiscriminately, what if we can't get out?" manage."

Xie Huan looked at his arm that was tightly held by him, and then slowly let go of it.

The ground trembled for a while, and then it stopped slowly, and the scene in front of them changed again. They came to the main hall of Tianyi Pavilion, and all the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion who were dressed in blue and blue in the main hall .

In order to prevent being discovered, Yan Xiaolou dragged Xie Huan to hide. Since Yan Xizhi was beaten by Xie Huan so much that he couldn't even stand up, Yan Xiaolou could only pick him up by the way.

Xie Huan seemed very dissatisfied with Yan Xiaolou bringing Yan Xizhi, Yan Xiaolou could only coax him, and at the same time moved Yan Xizhi far away without being noticed.

Being thrown there by him, Yan Xizhi was so hurt that he couldn't breathe well, but he still said bitterly: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you if you are like this!"

Yan Xiaolou looked at him inexplicably, "Who cares about your gratitude? I am obviously afraid that I will die in this enchantment before I marry a wife and have children. I am worried that my excellent bloodline will not be passed on. What does it matter to you? Don't think If you talk to me indiscriminately, I will look at you high, unless you can give me a son."

Yan Xi had an expression of eating a fly, and clutched her chest to vomit blood.

Satisfied, Yan Xiaolou wanted to lean on Xie Huan's side again, only to find that he was standing aside with a dark face again.

Hey, this must be treating me like a real brother to be so angry about my injury, Yan Xiaolou thought to himself.

Tianyi Pavilion seemed to have a big event today, all the disciples were dressed in formal attire, and stood solemnly in the main hall. The owner of Tianyi Pavilion, Shen Canghai and his wife, also dressed up, and sat in front of the hall.

Looking at them, Yan Xiaolou's expression was slightly moved.

Xie Huan looked at him.

It turned out that today was Shen Muxuan's birthday, and it was also the day when he took over as the young pavilion master.

Shen Canghai and his wife love each other, and on Shen Muxuan's seventh birthday, they announced that he would take over as the head of the young pavilion.You know, there is still a difference between the young master and the young pavilion master.

Although Shen Canghai is the pavilion master, he only has such an only son, but there are many descendants in the Shen family, and if he wants to inherit the position of the young pavilion master, he must first establish some meritorious deeds, and even if it is not good, he must catch a few ghosts and murderous corpses.It is the first time for a Taoist family to have a seven-year-old child.

Yan Xiaolou stroked his chin, tsk tsk, the relationship is really good, and he doesn't know if he will be able to be so affectionate when he marries a wife in the future.

When Shen Muxuan was seven years old, he was much fatter, at least he could see his neck, but he was still very fat...

Yan Xiaolou found that Shen Muxuan and Hua Fanyin had a good relationship when they were young. They were so good that one of them wanted to go to the latrine, but he had to wait for the other to pee together. Brother laughed at it many times.

Mrs. Shen actually gave birth to another daughter, but Shen Muxuan acted as if he didn't have such a younger sister, and only knew "Sanskrit Sanskrit" all day long. He was seven years old, so he could speak all the words, but he still couldn't leave "Sanskrit".

Yan Xiaolou got a little tired from hiding, tilted his head to Xie Huan's shoulder, and said in a low voice disgusted: "It's really worthless, at least he's a boy, he knows Sanskrit and Sanskrit all day long, is it Brother Xie?"

Xie Huan squinted at him and snorted coldly: "Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps."

Yan Xiaolou bared his teeth and laughed happily.

The succession ceremony was too boring, Shen Muxuan was busy all the time, and didn't care to talk to Hua Fanyin at all, and Hua Fanyin was restless, and disappeared after a while, finally, Shen Muxuan couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

Finally, Yan Xiaolou couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, he hugged Xie Huan's arm and used it as a pillow.

Yan Xizhi was beaten so hard by Xie Huan just now, hid here to rest for a whole day, and finally regained consciousness, seeing this scene, his eyes were so hot that he couldn't see clearly again.

Xie Huan just pretended that he was not there, just looked at Yan Xiaolou quietly, the cinnabar mole under his left eye was very beautiful, his watery eyes were very pale, and there seemed to be a flash of blankness and bewilderment in his eyes.

However, he still stretched out his hand and broke off Yan Xiaolou's head so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Yan Xiaolou didn't know how long he slept until Xie Huan patted his head, and he finally woke up. He looked around blankly at first, and finally his eyes stopped on Xie Huan's shoulder.

To be precise, it was on the clothes on his shoulders.

To be more precise, it was the pool of water stains on his shoulder clothes...

He moved away silently, touched the back of his neck and smiled stiffly, "Well, are your clothes expensive? Can I compensate you? If it's really not possible, let's switch clothes, anyway, we are about the same height..."

Xie Huan looked at him and said lightly, "You wash."

"what?"

"You wash." Xie Huan said again.

Yan Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, "You want me to do the laundry for you, right? I'm a big man doing laundry... Don't, don't, don't raise your hand. A man can stretch and shrink. It's just washing a piece of clothing, and it's not about killing people. , just wash it, can't you..."

Xie Huan then withdrew his hand, looking at his expression, he seemed to be in a good mood.

well?He obviously has an expressionless face all year round, how did he see that he was in a good mood?

Yan Xizhi squatted aside, clutching his viscera that had been hurting all the time, couldn't help thinking, why did he feel so weird here, always felt that he was a little... a little redundant...

Xie Huan glanced at Yan Xiaolou, raised his chin, and signaled him to look back.

Yan Xiaolou turned around, it turned out that the banquet was finally over, and the nanny carried Shen Mu, who was sound asleep, back to Qiushui Garden.

Yan Xiaolou looked at Xie Huan, "Follow?"

Xie Huan nodded.

"Hey," Yan Xizhi called out, "You just left me here?"

People in this enchantment can see them, and he was seriously injured so far, leaving him here is really no different from throwing him at the gate of the Palace of Hades!

Yan Xiaolou really forgot about him, turned around to help him, but was stopped by Xie Huan, Xie Huan frowned slightly, as if he felt troubled, but he still strode over, grabbed his back collar, and He picked it up.

Yan Xiaolou: ...

Yan Xizhi: ...

Fortunately, although the people here can see Yue Xiaolou and the others, it may be because they are in the enchantment and their insight is not sharp. As long as they don't blatantly yell, they won't be alarmed.

Yan Xiaolou and the others followed the nanny and the others all the way back to Qiushui Garden.

Yan Xiaolou saw that Xie Huan was carrying Yan Xizhi as effortlessly as if he was carrying a little chicken, he couldn't help but compliment him, and then he couldn't help complaining.

"Xie Ahuan, why do you say you beat him like this? Look, it's so troublesome to have to carry him." Seeing Xie Huan's face changed, he was busy licking his face and coaxing: "I know, I know , are you helping me vent my anger, Xie Ahuan is the best!"

Xie Huan don't look away.

Yan Xizhi was already seriously injured, but being carried like this, he really couldn't say a word.

As soon as they entered Qiushui Garden, Xie Huan led them to jump up to the roof, and then left Yan Xizhi aside.

Yan Xiaolou sat on the roof, bent one leg, looked at Xie Huan with a smile on his chin, "Xie Ahuan, I'm fine."

Xie Huan was silent.

Yan Xiaolou said: "I don't cultivate immortals, and I don't have inner alchemy. Although I have some inner strength, I can't stand it in front of those Taoists. If I don't, I'll be gone. Anyway, the lightness kung fu is still there. At most, I don't have inner kung fu. , there is no way to adjust the internal breath to treat internal injuries, but thanks to those Yingying narcissus you raised, it is really a great tonic! I believe that if it weren’t for that perverted boss who always used me to test medicine, my internal injuries would have healed sooner!”

Xie Huan's expression softened a lot when he heard what he said earlier, but his expression changed again after hearing what he said earlier.

Yan Xiaolou laughed and jumped up to prevent him from making another move. He suddenly heard movement in the room below him. He knelt down and lifted a tile to look inside.

It turned out that Shen Muxuan hadn't fallen asleep at all, he was pretending to be asleep, just waiting to go back to the yard and go to the next door to play with Hua Fanyin.

The two courtyards are next door, and they jumped from the roof of Qiushuiyuan to the roof of Haitianyuan with a light leap.

The seven-year-old Shen Muxuan had just pushed the door of Hua Sanyin's room when he was discovered by the servants of Haitianyuan. It turned out that Hua Fanyin hadn't slept yet. He probably knew that Shen Muxuan would come to find him and had been waiting.

The two children kept acting coquettishly with the servants, looking very cute.

"Please, I miss Sanskrit, so let me play with Sanskrit for a while, okay? Just a little while!" Shen Muxuan begged the servant pitifully, his chubby face squeezed into a meatball.

Hua Fanyin also nodded, "Yes, yes, I really miss Brother Mu Xuan too."

Yan Xiaolou squatted on the roof to watch. Hearing this, he tugged on Xie Huan's sleeve and whispered, "Oh, he's actually called brother."

Xie Huan didn't respond, and as Yan Xiaolou's real "brother", Yan Xizhi's expression was not very pretty.

The servant had no choice but to agree to the two young masters, "Well, just half a stick of incense."

Shen Muxuan nodded, and hurriedly closed the door, "I want to play alone with Sanskrit, you are not allowed to come in!"

Hua Fanyin followed and said, "Yeah, I also want to share a little secret with Brother Mu Xuan."

The servant smiled and left.

Yan Xiaolou said: "I bet the reason why Shen Muxuan didn't move to Lingyun Tower is absolutely for Hua Sanyin."

"Lingyun Building?" Xie Huan asked.

Yan Xiaolou paused for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Oh, you may not know that Lingyun Tower is the exclusive pavilion of the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, just like the East Palace where the crown prince lives. To some extent, it is even more admired than the Xuanji Palace where the pavilion master lives."

Xie Huan looked at him, "You do understand."

Yan Xiaolou was quite proud, "That is, after all, it is the number one Taoist family in the world."

Yan Xizhi said from the side: "I don't know more than you."

"Tch, it's because you are ignorant." Yan Xiaolou said.

In the room below, Shen Muxuan's happy voice was heard, "Fanyin Fanyin, I am the master of the young pavilion! Everyone saluted me today, so majestic!" He was eager to share his joy.

As usual, Yan Xiaolou raised the tiles and peeked.

"And more," Shen Muxuan began to take off his clothes, "Father said, only the master of the young pavilion can wear this water blue cloud pattern suit, which is different from your moon white. It is the color of the sky and represents the color of the sky." It means that you can no longer wear the same clothes as me, so I wrote your name on the inside of the clothes."

He opened his skirt to reveal his chubby belly, and the three characters "Hua Sanyin" on the inner side of the skirt, these are the first three characters that Shen Muxuan can write.

Although he can write more and more characters now, all of them are crawling like spiders. There are only these three characters, which are written skillfully and are not lost to adults.

He raised his head with a smile, waiting for Hua Sanyin's approval, but just as he raised his head, he was met with a slap.

He covered his face and looked at him in disbelief.

Not only Shen Muxuan, but also Yan Xiaolou and Yan Xizhi were shocked, and Xie Huan also slightly raised his eyebrows.

What's wrong?How do you say that the boat of friendship capsizes?

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Hua Fanyin stared at him with red eyes, "Did my mother be killed by you?"

Shen Muxuan: "..."

The three people on the roof looked at each other.

"I hate you!" Hua Fanyin cried.

After all, Shen Muxuan was the eldest young master of Tianyi Pavilion, and also the young pavilion master. His parents had never beaten him, so he immediately ran away crying with his face covered, his clothes still undressed.

On the roof, Yan Xiaolou had one head and two big ones, "Who can tell me, what's wrong with his mother? What's the matter with Shen Muxuan?"

Xie Huan doesn't even know what noodles are, let alone Tianyi Pavilion in Lingnan, which is thousands of miles away.

"You were not born at that time..." It was Yan Xizhi who spoke. He glanced at Yan Xiaolou, paused, and said, "So you don't know."

Yan Xizhi spoke eloquently.

It turned out that 19 years ago, the old pavilion owner of Tianyi Pavilion abdicated and passed the throne to the current pavilion owner Shen Canghai.

For hundreds of years, Tianyi Pavilion has always held the position of the first family of Taoism, and is highly respected by other families. However, since the catastrophic chaos occurred 200 years ago, its status has deteriorated greatly, especially the new pavilion owner Shen Canghai has not accomplished any great achievements yet, nor has he hunted any powerful corpses or ghosts. This makes the other aristocratic families with evil intentions stare covetously, wanting to swallow the fat of Tianyi Pavilion and replace the No. [-] family in the world. .

So these aristocratic families formed a heaven-splitting alliance. They learned that Shen Canghai's wife was pregnant and would give birth at any time, so they chose this opportunity to launch a surprise attack, hoping to seize Tianyi Pavilion while Shen Canghai was distracted.Even if Tianyi Pavilion can't be taken down, it would be great if he can take his child away so that there will be a restraint in the future.

Although Hua Fanyin can also wear water-blue cloud pattern clothes, his father was not a noble status in Tianyi Pavilion back then, he was just a domestic servant. Even Shen Canghai had never seen him a few times, let alone knew his status. name.

During the raging fire that night, in order to protect the son of the pavilion owner, Hua Fanyin's father negotiated with his wife and came up with a trick to let his wife impersonate Mrs. Shen to help Mrs. Shen escape from Tianyi Pavilion.

Even though the foundation of Shen Canghai's accession to the throne was unstable, Tianyi Pavilion was the first family of Taoism after all, and his family was well-off. He was not so lucky, and died in the war just after giving birth.

Fortunately, Hua Fanyin was rescued.

Because Shen Canghai felt ashamed, he began to use Hua Fanyin's father from then on. He was promoted from servant to hall master, and he also allowed Hua Fanyin to study in the Duanya Hall of Shen's family. He is dignified and elegant, and he has all the treatment that the descendants of the Shen family can enjoy, and even more.He also taught Shen Muxuan from an early age that the Hua family is the savior of their Shen family, and he must treat the Hua family well, very well.

In fact, the matter of Hua Fanyin's mother is not a secret in Tianyi Pavilion, and it is not even a secret in the whole Xuanmen, otherwise Yan Xizhi would not know.It's just that no one would deliberately mention it to Hua Fanyin's child, so he didn't know until now.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaolou thought to himself, no wonder Hua Fanyin's dead child can also wear a water blue cloud pattern outfit, the savior should.But even so, he shouldn't have stepped on Shen Muxuan's head.

After all, it is really stepped on, often stepped on...

After Shen Muxuan returned to the yard, he cried all night. Yan Xiaolou's head hurt from hearing this, and he covered his ears to complain.

"Xie Ahuan, we don't want to watch Hua Fanyin grow up in this enchantment, do we? That will take more than ten years! Is there any way to quickly jump to the year when Shen Muxuan died?"