Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Luo Yunyan's eyes were full of gentle smiles, and he pushed the wine jug and a plate of pastries on the table aside, and motioned him to sit down with a smile.

Yuan Weihe quickly stepped forward with an oiled paper umbrella in his hand, "This sake is..."

"The one you like the most, although the taste will change a little over time, but it has been passed down all the time, so it should taste the same."

Hearing this, Yuan Weihe put the oil-paper umbrella aside, and seeing Luo Yunyan raised his hand to take the oil-paper umbrella, the sun was high at the moment, and there was no sign of setting.

"You eat, I'll hold an umbrella for you."

A few strands of white hair flashed across her eyes, Luo Yunyan raised her hand to push them away, and Yuan Weihe's eyes naturally fell on her white hair.

I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. When I died, my senior sister's hair turned white all night. To this day, whenever I see that white hair, I still feel dazzling.

After tasting the pastries and sake, the taste has indeed changed a bit.

"The lifespan of a mortal is short, and time flies. I didn't expect that just this pastry and sake have changed generations."

If it weren't for Luo Yunyan to use those natural materials and earthly treasures to feed her without money, she should also have gray hair by now.

"How many cores were hunted today?"

Luo Yunyan held an umbrella for her, which just completely blocked the sun.

When Yuan Weihe heard this, he immediately took out four or five hundred-year-old monster cores like a treasure, and one of them was thousands of years old.

"Senior Sister, I met a disciple of Chenyang Sect today. He still wants to compete with me for the core, but he can't beat me."

Since Chen Yangzong was bloodbathed by Qi Zexi and all the demons, he has been much quieter for so many years.

Thinking about it like this can't help but feel a little sad, when Jun Qinghan died back then.

Ever since the fall of the third senior brother, the senior brother in charge of the sect has not been able to retreat. For so many years, even though Shen Wenxi didn't say anything, they still knew better.

Xie Luoliang has been using the soul-calling formation all the time, trying to recall Jun Qinghan's remnant soul, but many years have passed, but there is no movement in the soul-calling formation.

This human soul seems to have completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Yuan Weihe stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and his mouth was bulging, and his speech was a bit slurred.

"Senior sister, I saw a person on the road today, I don't know if I misread it."

Luo Yunyan raised her eyebrows slightly, Yuan Weihe knew very few people.

"Who did you see?"

Yuan Weihe raised his head, there were crumbs of pastry at the corner of his mouth. "I saw Qi Zexi."

At that time, she did see this person, but it was just a hasty glance, and soon the person disappeared in the crowd. When she wanted to chase him, she found that there was no such person.

This made her have to wonder, could it be that her eyes were wrong?

Luo Yunyan naturally raised her hand to wipe away the debris from the corner of her mouth.

"Qi Zexi has disappeared for many years, it would not be a surprise if we really saw him. Speaking of which, after the third senior brother is gone, I don't know what happened to him."

The only big tie between Qi Zexi and Yun Qingzong is Jun Qinghan, and he is not familiar with them, so it would be no surprise if they don't see each other.

Yuan Weihe pursed his lips, raised his head and took a sip of wine, but the gate of the courtyard was suddenly kicked open the next moment.

The expression on Luo Yunyan's face remained unchanged, she didn't even move, she kept looking at Xiao Jiu softly.

Yuan Weihe paused while drinking, frowned slightly and looked over, and saw the Chenyang Sect disciple who had robbed her before, this time brought three or four people to the door to provoke.

Yuan Weihe didn't expect that they would follow, the young man spoke to the people behind him angrily.

"It was she who robbed me."

Without waiting for Yuan Weihe to speak, several men walked out from behind the young man. Those people seemed to have passed the golden core stage cultivation base, and they were about to break through to reach the Yuanying cultivation base.

"Girl, I won't make things difficult for you, you just need to hand over the core, and we'll leave."

One of them opened his mouth, and he seemed to be easy to talk to. Originally, their yard was not big, but now a few tall and burly men squeezed in.

Yuan Weihe sneered that the courtyard seemed a little crowded.

"Like I said, it depends on one's ability to get something. If I made a move at that time, this kid would have been eaten. Now he still has the face to make trouble with me. Do you think I'm a bully?"

"Girl, you understand the principle of first come, first served."

"I only know whoever kills the monster, the core will belong to him. Don't call me a girl. Really, I'm as old as your aunt."

"you……"

Several people's faces were livid, and they wanted to talk properly at first, but seeing Yuan Weihe's attitude, they lost their patience.

Immediately wanting to make a move, Yuan Weihe slightly raised his eyebrows, grabbed Luo Yunyan's hand, and curled his lips.

"Senior sister, they bullied me."

Luo Yunyan's eyes fell on the hand she was holding, and it was at this time that everyone noticed the woman sitting next to Yuan Weihe.

At first, she thought it was just a mortal, and she couldn't tell it was a young woman from her back, but when she turned her head and looked over, they were all stunned.

It is undeniable that Luo Yunyan's appearance is extremely beautiful, with an aggressive beauty, but she is too cold.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Luo Yunyan spoke softly, in a calm tone.

"If something is robbed, it is robbed. If you have the ability, you can grab it back."

After the words, several people realized that they were really about to pull out the long sword. Luo Yunyan turned her wrist, and her slender fingers looked soft and slender.

He just raised his hand lightly, and the bell on his wrist made a crisp sound, but this light movement made everyone else freeze in place.

The posture of drawing the sword was still maintained in the hand, but the body could not move. The strong coercion made them react.

The woman in front of him is too strong, so strong that they are no match at all.

"Don't say just you few, even your entire Chenyang Sect is not enough for me."

After saying that, she waved her hand, without even moving her dress, the few people who were standing in front of her were blown away.

"Get out..."

After saying that, several people were directly thrown out of the courtyard, the courtyard door was closed suddenly, and the powerful coercion on their bodies dissipated, and they got up in a state of shock and panic.

Several people looked angrily at the boy who brought them here.

"It's fine if you are inferior to others, you almost killed us just now!"

The young man was in a mess, his back was wet with cold sweat, he hung his head and shivered slightly.

The few people in front of them were eager to do something, and then they looked at the gate of the courtyard with some concern.

"Wait for me to go back and see how I teach you."

After saying that, the few people left quickly, the young man was still shivering and standing there, and soon the alley became silent.

He kept staring at the bluestone floor in front of him. After a while, he heard slight footsteps, and soon a corner of white clothes appeared in front of him.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people in white clothes who looked like exiled immortals, who looked out of place in this alley.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were indifferent, and the eyelids moved slightly when he met the young man, and passed him by.

Walk to the gate of the small courtyard where he was just thrown out.