Fu Luan

For the next day, Le Wuyan kept meditating in the room, rarely quiet.

His mood has been unstable, and the spiritual power in his body fluctuates from time to time. When the chaos is severe, Xu Youming will help him calm it down. The rest of the time, he doesn't disturb him, and stays silently by the side.

On the third day, when Yu Weiqiu's yelling came from outside, Le Wuyan withdrew and completely recovered.

Xu Youming got up to open the door, Le Wuyan lowered his head in annoyance.

He seemed to cry on Xu Youming's shoulder the day before yesterday?Hiss, embarrassing.

Yu Weiqiu came in, and asked immediately, "Little Martial Uncle, Young Junior Martial Uncle, why don't you go out to play when you come to Qincheng, and practice here, do you want to work so hard?"

Seeing that he was alone, Le Wuyan asked him, "When did you come? Just you?"

Yu Weiqiu said "I just arrived early in the morning, Uncle Feng and the others are with me", muttered a few words in his mouth, and then asked: "Uncle Qing, are you going to play outside?"

Le Wuyan laughed and said: "If you want to ask Xiao Mudan out to play, just go and make an appointment. Why do you have to invite us together?"

Yu Weiqiu frustrated: "He said he wanted to help entertain the guests."

Le Wuyan made a "tsk", it seems that Little Peony is really determined to make this kid give up, Xu Youming opened his mouth and asked, "Want to go out to play?"

Le Wuyan looked at him curiously, Xu Youming nodded lightly: "We can go if we want to."

Facing Xu Youming's eyes looking at him, Le Wuyan was still a little uncomfortable, thinking that he had really lived and returned, stretched his waist and got up: "Go, just go."

So Chuanyin called Qin Ziyu, and they had to ask Qin Ziyu to be their guide. When Le Wuyan spoke, Qin Ziyu naturally wouldn't refuse, and the four of them went out together.

The day before yesterday when I went to the city, I just took a quick look at the flowers. Today, Qin Ziyu specially took them to the busiest West Market in Qin City.

Lanterns and festoons were hung in the market, and crowds were crowded. Apart from businessmen, singing, dancing and music, as well as gongs and drums, could be heard everywhere along the street, all to celebrate the city lord's birthday.

Most of the demon cultivators are unruly in nature and beautiful in appearance. No matter men or women, their singing and dancing are not at all reserved, so they are particularly eye-catching.

Le Wuyan looked at the beauties all the way, and his mood, which had been depressed for two days, finally cleared up.

Not only did he stop to admire, but like everyone else, he smiled and threw flowers at the demon cultivator who was performing on the stage. The first flower fell on the shoulder of the handsome beauty Xiu who was playing the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, and the other party inserted it into his hair , turned around and smiled brightly at Le Wuyan, her winking eyes were silky and graceful.

Le Wuyan was overwhelmed with joy, and wanted to toss a second one. The people around him lowered their voices: "Enough is enough, stop playing."

Le Wuyan glanced over, saw Xu Youming's tense face, grinned, and withdrew his hands.

Yu Weiqiu was also throwing flowers to others with great interest, Le Wuyan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, your immortals say you are not allowed to play."

Yu Weiqiu said "ohhh" and hurriedly followed.

The four of them wandered from the street to the end of the street, except for Qin Ziyu who was absent-minded and Xu Youming who was expressionless, Le Wuyan and Yu Weiqiu had a great time together.

At noon, I was having dinner at the biggest restaurant on the street. When I entered the door, Le Wuyan went to Xu Youming's side and teased him in a low voice: "Yaoyao, you're so embarrassing, you obviously suggested it yourself. Why are you so awkward?"

Hearing that address, Xu Youming's eyes moved, and he turned to look at him.

Le Wuyan smiled and blinked, Xu Youming looked away again: "No."

Obviously there is.

"Well, I won't look at those demon cultivators anymore, and I won't throw flowers at random." Le Wuyan laughed while talking, this person used to be like this, the reincarnation of the vinegar spirit, all the demon cultivators on Xiaoyao Mountain have seen him like this A cold face.

Sitting down by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, Le Wuyan had just finished ordering when someone came over via voice transmission: "Would you mind if I come up and have a drink together?"

Le Wuyan frowned and looked at the busy street downstairs, it was indeed Xie Shigu who was coming upstairs with his Taoist companion.

Yu Weiqiu said first: "Excuse me, why is he here?"

Xie Shigu and the two of them had already walked towards them. Although there was a barrier between them, they couldn't stop Xie Shigu's pace, and they were not interested in fighting with him here, lest they ruin other people's business.

It happened that there were still two vacant seats, so Xie Shigu took someone to sit down, and Ziruo ordered the waiter in the hall to bring two more sets of bowls and chopsticks, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Yu Weiqiu rolled his eyes: "I've never seen someone so familiar."

Xie Shigu added two more dishes, and asked someone to boil an extra jug of wine. He picked up the jug and filled it up for himself and the people around him with a smile: "Then you have seen it today."

Yu Weiqiu: "..."

He glanced at the paper fan he had been playing with in his hand, then at the iron fan, an extraordinary murder weapon in Xie Shigu's hand, and silently put the fan away.

He won't use this anymore, bad luck.

Le Wuyan said coldly: "What is the leader doing today?"

"No," Xie Shigu said, "I happened to be passing by, and I saw you, so I came up for a glass of wine."

It meant that he didn't intend to pay for the extra wine and food he added just now, he just came here to eat and drink.

Le Wuyan's eyes almost rolled to the sky, and he held back.

No one bothered to thank Shigu anymore, Yu Weiqiu continued to chatter about what he had seen and heard along the way, and also said that when he first arrived in the Southland, he ran into a high-ranking demon cultivator: "At that time we had a fight with them. , Uncle Feng beat them away, but they dared to come over at night. I fell asleep without meditating that night. I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids seemed to be stuck, and I couldn’t move my body. Fortunately, Uncle Feng and the others were alert and spent the whole night meditating in the next room. , but they didn't catch him, and let the evil spirit repair away."

"The back is cold, and there is Yin Qi entering the body around the neck?" Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows, why did he feel so weird?

Xu Youming's expression was a little dark, as if he was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

Yu Weiqiu didn't realize it, and was still talking vividly about his experience of fighting with the evil demon cultivator. Xie Shigu suddenly laughed: "Is this evil demon cultivator entangled with you, Young Master Yu? I just met you on this road." Three times?"

Yu Weiqiu froze for a moment, he hadn't thought of this.

Before, he only said that he was unlucky, but now it is really a bit strange, why did he run into the evil cultivator again and again?

Xie Shigu went on to say: "I think you should ask someone to follow you all the time when you go out. If you are not weaned, don't wander around outside. You immortals don't have time to stare at you all the time, and you have to take care of your wife. "

Yu Weiqiu suddenly got angry again: "What's the matter with you?"

Xie Shigu sneered and ignored him.

Le Wuyan asked Xu Youming next to him in a low voice: "So the evil cultivator really went after this kid?"

Xu Youming said: "I don't know, it's hard to say."

Le Wuyan thinks about it, it's really hard to say, the most valuable thing in Yu Weiqiu is his identity as the son of the Taiyi Immortal Sect's suzerain, not so much for him, as for the Taiyi Immortal Sect more appropriate.

But how dare those evil cultivators?

Yu Weiqiu probably also felt that it was meaningless to say this, so he simply changed the topic and talked about other new things, and then talked about the disputes among the forces in the South: "We passed a town on the way here, which is under the jurisdiction of the Jingyinmen. When I went there, I happened to see them expelling people. They wanted to drive out all the monks of Tianluomen in the city. There was a conflict between the two sides. I heard that Jingyinmen and Tianluomen had a falling out. It's because they don't intend to keep any sympathy, but speaking of it, aren't they the relatives of the sons and daughters? My mother said that when the two factions married, the ceremony of the contract was very lively, which was unprecedented. It's embarrassing."

"What's so strange about this?" Le Wuyan disapproved. "The relationship between sects is the same as that between people. If they meet, they will gather, and if they don't, they will disperse."

Xie Shigu drank half a glass of wine, and said slowly: "Ma'am, what you said is reasonable, but I have heard that the internal cause of the two factions' quarrel is still related to the matters between children. Infatuated women are thin on lovers, lovers The resentful couple turned against each other, of course this is the superficial reason, but it is actually a long-standing grudge. Due to the rise of places such as Zheri Xianzhuang and Qincheng, the southern land that was only controlled by the three factions of Dian Cangzong in the past was gradually divided up by other forces. Because of this, the three factions have created rifts and mutual suspicions, which led to today's existence, but if it weren't for the affair of the female love here, I'm afraid it wouldn't have exploded so quickly and become uncontrollable."

Le Wuyan said: "The leader's tone sounds like he is gloating at others' misfortunes?"

Xie Shigu laughed and said, "It's not about gloating, it's just about being emotional. Stories about idiots complaining about women can be found everywhere."

Le Wuyan didn't want to talk to him anymore, Qin Ziyu, who had been eating in silence, raised his eyes slightly, his eyes touched the golden hairband hanging from the black hair of the person beside Xie Shigu, and paused.

Qi Sifan also raised his eyes inadvertently, his calm eyes glanced over him, there was no fluctuation in his black pupils, and he moved away again.

Qin Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then moved his eyes away.

They were eating when Xu Youming suddenly frowned and looked out the window.

Le Wuyan asked him: "What?"

But he got up, threw out the sentence "Evil Demon Cultivator", and flew out of the window.

Xie Shigu frowned, and immediately followed.

Le Wuyan stuck his head out of the window to look, and the two of them had already chased a dark shadow away.

...There is such a capable demon cultivator?

Le Wuyan was thinking about something, and sat back again. Qin Ziyu got up and said that he had to take a step first: "There are still many things to be busy at home, and my uncle just sent me a voice transmission to let me go back."

Le Wuyan waved his hand: "You go."

Yu Weiqiu also got up immediately: "I'll take you back."

Qin Ziyu was about to refuse, Yu Weiqiu said: "There are even evil cultivators in Qincheng, so we should be careful, let's go together."

Qin Ziyu hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, said "Thank you, Senior Brother Yu", and the two of them left together.

So in just a few breaths, only Le Wuyan and Qi Sifan were left on the table, Le Wuyan didn't care, because with the barrier set by Xu Youming, they were very safe here.

While drinking, Le Wuyan casually looked at the young man sitting across from him. Seeing him eating slowly, as if he was neither worried about himself nor others, Le Wuyan was rarely curious. This man was so calm. It's not like a mortal without any spiritual power and spells.

Qi Sifan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

Le Wuyan smiled.

The eyes of the always indifferent young man moved, Le Wuyan heard him speak for the first time, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I know you."

Le Wuyan looked at him calmly, the young man shook his head slightly, and said again: "It may not be you, but that person looks the same as you."

Le Wuyan: "...the same?"

Qi Sifan said, "Same."

Not waiting for Le Wuyan to think of anything, he continued: "Many years ago, in the mortal world of the Western Continent that you are talking about, Wanniang and I...my cousin got lost while visiting the Lantern Festival. We were only a few years old at that time. , got separated from the elders in the family, and when I didn’t know what to do, I met a young man who looked just like you, and told us to give him the candied haws in our hands, and he sent us home.”

Qi Sifan murmured, his voice was always hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the void, as if he was missing something, but Le Wuyan could tell that what this person missed was definitely not the him he met at that time.

It was indeed him. Hearing what Qi Sifan said, Le Wuyan also remembered this past event. It should have happened more than fifty years ago. Chuanhai's enchantment went to the common world in the west, and he played there for several months before returning.

It was at a lantern festival that he met two children, about seven or eight years old, who had strayed away from their elders and lost their way.Seeing that the little girl was Yuxue and cute, and the young gentleman beside him was also pretty, he showed kindness once in a while, and asked them for a candied haws, and sent the two of them home.

No wonder he thought the name "Qi Sifan" was a little familiar before, but now that he thought about it, the child's surname was indeed Qi.

The family of the pair of children should be a big family in the mortal world. The elders in the family thanked him a lot and wanted to reward him with gold and jade, but he refused to take it. In the end, the young man gave him a pot of flowers, white peonies, which were in full bloom.

He liked it at first glance, and saw that the peony had spiritual roots, so he generously accepted it and brought it back to Xiaoyao Xianshan. It was Qin Ziyu who he raised for another 20 years before transforming.

Le Wuyan was taken aback for a moment, 50 years ago, the person in front of him should be almost 60 years old now...how could that be?

After Qi Sifan finished speaking, he lowered his head again, and continued to eat quietly, as if he just sighed casually and didn't need Le Wuyan to respond.

Le Wuyan was really not easy to ask, it was impossible for him to reveal his identity to outsiders, especially the Taoist companion of Xie Shigu.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, one white and one black figure outside the window came back one after another.

Xu Youming's expression was slightly cold, and Xie Shigu still smiled as usual: "Hey, little Mudan left with that boy surnamed Yu first?"

Le Wuyan didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Xu Youming how he was.

Xu Youming said: "Kill it."

Le Wuyan: "You killed it?"

Xie Shigu over there said: "I killed it."

Le Wuyan asked Xu Youming with his eyes, as if he didn't understand why his expression was wrong.

Xu Youming didn't say anything, but motioned to Le Wuyan: "Let's go too."