Don't mess with Bai Yueguang [Quick wear]

It's been very uneasy recently. Four days ago, there was a big incident in Yan's family, and last night there was a big movement of spirit beast violence/chaos, and people were panicked, so O'man could still hear other people's discussions while walking on the stairs. She looked sideways and took it back. His eyes skillfully use the hairpin to tie his hair while walking, his cold white fingers shuttle through the black hair, his slender and tender neck has excellent lines, and just showing a side face is enough to amaze everyone.

Aman is a pretty girl, even if she takes Yi Rong Dan, she still has to conjure up a beautiful face, otherwise she would find it difficult to adapt to the mirror every day.

Thick black hair reaching to the waist, tender and tender, very delicate and tender, like a young lady raised in her boudoir who doesn't know much about the world.

Because of this, the mortals and monks who were eating in the lobby of the inn cast appreciative glances at her.

The casual cultivators who were still discussing just now were attracted by Aman and looked at each other. They are old acquaintances, and they can understand what the other party is thinking just by making eye contact.

They looked at Aman's beautiful face again, showing coveted expressions, touched their chins, shrugged obscenely and laughed, trying to reach out their hands to block Aman's way.

Unexpectedly, Aman stopped before them and turned around. Her clear and clear eyes lifted Sanxiu's spirit. It was obviously harmless, but Sanxiu felt a chill behind him, and subconsciously made a defense moves.

Aman smiled like a picture, looked at these two unruly casual cultivators, snorted softly, and said: "If you dare to look at me again, be careful of your two tricks!"

Her arrogance and domineering made her face even more beautiful, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were lively and energetic.

In the face of beauty, Sanxiu had to ignore the strangeness behind her. The greed/desire in their eyes became stronger, and they eagerly approached her. They like this kind of energetic mortal woman, and it is more fun to play with.

But a talisman moved faster than them, glowing with talisman fire, suspended in front of their eyes, and a woman's Qingyue voice sounded in their ears, she said: "Things that are restless should be removed."

The yellow talisman depicts complicated runes, and the black runes flashed, emitting a dazzling light, and suddenly spontaneously ignited in the sight of casual cultivators, but the runes were intact from the talisman, and the talisman The fire has dissipated, and it has completely formed a blue chill, as if a light touch can freeze your fingertips.As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking, the runes quickly and directly entered their eyes.

The frightening cold air leaked out from the eye sockets, forming ice on their faces like spider webs.

The two rogue cultivators covered their faces and cried out in mourning. One of the rogue cultivators accidentally fell down the stairs, and the impact smashed a table, causing him to twitch and faint. past.

And the other casual cultivator hurriedly took out the elixir to break the rune, but taking the elixir didn't help, and the pain still made him feel worse than death. learned a painful lesson.

Yan Wei snorted slightly, and said: "This place is located in the Sunset Forest, and there will be a beast tide every three years, so the Immortal Cultivation Sect and casual cultivators are allowed to enter, so as to protect the lives of ordinary people.

Hundreds of years ago, there was an order that if a monk here dared to attack a mortal, he would violate the treaty and be hunted down by countless monks.Do you two want to accept the kill order? "

The monk who was eating in the inn lobby recognized Yan Wei, and whispered, "Isn't this Yan Yan from the Spirit Sword Sect? I didn't expect her to be so good at talismans."

"You mean that Yan Wei who established the foundation at a young age and realized the sword intent? I remember that she is not a sword cultivator?"

The monk at the same table said with a smile: "I have a brother who is a magician, but he can also make alchemy. This is probably a common problem of talented people."

"makes sense."

"These two casual cultivators are also full of lust. This time, they were bumped into by Fellow Daoist Yan. I'm afraid they will be kicked out."

The monk nodded and echoed: "The tide of beasts is coming soon, as long as we resist this tide of beasts, we will be able to get the rewards from the Immortal Dao Alliance, which are third-grade rejuvenation pills and low-grade spiritual weapons. No, that’s why we come here every three years. But unfortunately, the two casual cultivators won’t be able to get these rewards.”

"That's what it deserves. Seeing that mortal woman is beautiful, she became malicious. No wonder this kind of casual cultivator can't worship the main school."

The shopkeeper of the inn saw that Sanxiu was screaming all the time. ? So as not to obstruct Fairy Yan's eyes."

Yan Wei gave the shopkeeper two mid-grade spirit stones, and said, "I'll pay for the smashed tables and chairs, please make some spicy dishes."

The shopkeeper was stunned, this... Isn't Fairy Yan already established the foundation?

From the corner of his eye, he saw Aman leaning on the handrail of the stairs, and immediately smiled knowingly, cupped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, please take your seats with Fairy Yan and this girl."

The shopkeeper is no stranger to the fights between immortal cultivators, so his buddies are also very skillful in handling all this.

Aman hugged her arm, and blinked those charming peach blossom eyes, making her a little more charming.Yan Wei rubbed her hair, and whispered in her ear: "You are still beautiful as before."

Oman touched his cheek, and the smile in his eyes deepened. Who wouldn't like to be praised, and Oman was no exception. He said modestly: "Oh, it's me anyway."

Yan Yan smiled lightly and said nothing, her gentle and gentle appearance was very different from her usual one, which made some monks who knew her curious about the identity of the woman beside her, who could make the famous deserted fairy into this appearance, really Highly skilled.

"Do you know anyone around her?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"Could it be someone from a noble family?"

"I don't know."

Regarding the outsiders' comments, Yan Wei and Aman pretended not to hear anything, Yan Wei raised his hand to tuck her hair, and said: "The elders of the Spirit Sword Sect have something to look for me, so I can't come again tomorrow, you You have to be more careful outside, you know?"

Oman rested his chin on one hand, waved his hand lazily, and said, "I know, I know."

She looked at the patrolling soldiers outside, with the corners of her mouth raised. The number of patrolling soldiers in the past few days has been several times higher than before. Others think that it is because of the beast tide that they are so vigilant, but Oman has already learned about this from Yan Wei. It was the man sent by the ancestor of the Yan family specially for her, Aman smacked his lips, even if you searched the entire border town, you would not find me.

Aman put his eyes on Yan Wei's face, put his hand on the back of her hand, and said: "You have to be careful in everything, my safety doesn't matter, I'm worried now, if you don't complete the task she handed over within seven days Will she punish you for your mission?"

Naturally, Yan Yan would not let her worry about him, he comforted her and said: "At most she just blamed me for not doing my job well, I'm fine."

When she woke up and learned of what Oman had done, the only thought in her heart was to protect Oman.She doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the Yan family, and after Yan Ziyu's fall, the Yan family is even more dispensable.

The reason why he came back this time was because of the order from the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, so Yan Wei didn't think it was a matter for her to mind that Aman killed Yan Xuan.

Besides, she also suspected that Yan Xuan was responsible for the mystery of Yan Ziyu's death back then, but she never found evidence.

The time of parting always came very quickly, Aman lay in her arms reluctantly, wrapped her fingers around her hair, kissed the corner of her jaw, and said: "You better go, or I will I miss you even more."

Yan Yan bent his eyes, held her finger, pecked at it, and hugged Oman closer, saying, "I'll come back later."

"Okay, stop talking, let's go."

The door was pushed open and then quickly closed. Aman looked at the empty bed, sighed deeply, and said, "I don't know what the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect want Yan Wei to do." Let her alone It's really bad for a person to stay alone in an empty room.

She lay on the soft mattress, hugged the pillow and rolled to the innermost part of the bed, thinking of her name, and finally fell asleep.

As soon as Yan Wei returned to Yan's house, he realized that something was wrong. Someone seemed to have entered his yard.

Her eyes flickered, and she pretended to be nonchalant and meditated.

The next day, Yan Yan Yujian went to the courtyard where the Spirit Sword Sect temporarily lived in Yan's house. She jumped lightly, put away the Jade Cold Sword, and saw the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect guarding outside, "Elder Sister."

"Is Uncle Master here?"

A handsome man cupped his hands and said: "Junior Sister, Master is waiting for you in the room."

Yan Wei said "En", and followed behind the man.He is a monk who just broke through to the golden core stage not long ago, and he is the closed disciple of an elder guarding here, and he is highly valued.

"Junior Sister, there is an emergency in the Yan family, do you need Senior Brother to help you find Ning Man?"

Yan Wei twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "Brother, it is important to stabilize the golden core now, so Ningman and I will lead someone to investigate carefully."

"If you have any troubles, feel free to come to senior brother." He patted his chest and promised Yan Wei.

He smiled brightly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Yan Wei lowered his eyes and echoed him politely.

"By the way, senior brother, why is senior uncle looking for me this time?"

He scratched his head and said, "I really don't know about this, but Venerable Yan came here yesterday."

Yan Wei raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, the uncle and the ancestor just met yesterday, the uncle found him today, and there were traces of someone coming to the yard when he went back last night, all these signs had to make Yan Wei suspicious .

The man stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Master, Junior Sister Yan has arrived."

The woman's voice was ethereal and cold, and said, "Come in."

The vermilion door was blown open by spiritual power, Yan Wei arched his hands and said, "Yes."

Ever since she came in, her eyes had been lowered, and she knelt on the ground quietly waiting for the person seated to speak again.

The woman looks like a twenty-eight youth, but her long hair is snow-white. This is because she was conspired when she broke through the golden core stage, so her foundation was damaged. As a result, her black hair turned white, and her original appearance also became old. The cultivation base became more and more stable, and his appearance was restored.

Her name is Yixuan, she is the junior sister of the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, and one of the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect. She is now at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Yan Wei, do you know the school of divine fortune-telling." After a long time, Yixuan finally spoke and was no longer silent.

Hearing someone mention the Divine Fortune Sect suddenly, this made Yan Wei, who was already suspicious, frowned slightly, and said: "The Divine Fortune Sect is the most mysterious sect in the world of cultivating immortals. I heard that the current head, Tianjizi, can calculate the way of heaven."

Yixuan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Tianjizi has a direct disciple, Yuheng, have you seen it?"

Yan Wei didn't understand why she suddenly brought up the matter of the Divine Fortune Sect. The disciple she mentioned, Yan Wei, had naturally seen it, not only her, but everyone who participated in the Dao Contest had seen Tianjizi's disciple.

Yixuan's words clearly had something to say, so Yan Wei raised his eyes and asked back: "Master, why don't you just say it straight, this disciple is stupid, I'm afraid I can't understand what Master's deep meaning is."

Yixuan showed a smile at this time, his eyes were deep and sharp, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed, "If you were stupid, you wouldn't become the senior sister of the same generation of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect."

She no longer pretended to be mysterious, stared at Yan Wei, and said: "Yan Wei, I came to you today, and I have something important to tell you. Your ancestor went to the Divine Suanmen in person the day before yesterday, and the two venerables A decision is made.

That is to make you and Yuheng a Taoist couple.Your master also agreed to this matter.Before the beast tide, Yuheng will personally come here to guard the border town together, and then you will entertain this distinguished guest. "

Yan Wei, she has a thousand calculations, and it can't be counted as a marriage that fell from the sky. Her expression was in confusion, and the gaffe between her brows made Yi Xuan, who had been paying attention to her, pursed her lips. She only heard Yan Wei say: "Master, the disciple's heart There is already a beautiful lady, forgive me for not being able to follow your orders!"

She has always been as calm and solemn as a mountain, with a calm and tolerant temper. For so many years, Yixuan has never seen her so flustered.And Yan Wei's words made Yixuan instantly understand her expression just now.

She sighed softly, but Yixuan was not angry, but instead asked: "Who do you like?"

Yan Wei said loudly: "It's just a mortal woman, not a person who cultivates the Tao."

Yixuan's eyes finally fluctuated. When she heard Yan Wei's refusal, she was as calm as water on a lake, but when she learned that Yan Wei's favorite person was just a mortal woman, she felt as if there were pebbles The tranquility on the lake was disturbed, and Yixuan had mixed feelings.

The folds of her cuffs were pinched unconsciously, and Yixuan smoothed it out helplessly, saying: "Hundreds of years ago, I also fell in love with a woman, she was a fisher girl. Later, my appearance remained the same, But she is getting old, and I have accompanied her through the short hundred years. For me, it is no different from the previous retreat, but for her, this is her whole life.

She passed away gracefully, leaving me alone to guard her. These days are hard to endure, and I may even become your demon. Yan Wei, are you really sure that you want to stay with a mortal woman for the rest of your life? "

Yan Wei is no stranger to her past, he has heard it from other colleagues before.She replied without thinking, "Uncle Shi, I don't regret it."

She only knew that if she gave up Aman, she would rather die now.

Yan Wei tightly clenched his hands on his lap, wondering how Yixuan would make the final decision.

She changed the subject, looked at Yixuan stubbornly, and said, "Uncle Shi, you haven't regretted it, have you?"

The other elders guarding here were all ordered by the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, but Yixuan came here willingly.

Yixuan smiled, at this moment, she looked particularly moving, she stroked the bead string hanging on her hand, and said: "Yes, I don't regret it."

This is the place where she is buried, how can I not guard it well?If he disturbed her, wouldn't he blame himself in his dream?

"Uncle Master." Yan Wei touched his forehead to the ground and lowered his body, hoping that she would agree to his request.

Yixuan waved his sleeves, wisps of spiritual power lifted her up, and said helplessly, "Yan Wei, the one who is really in charge of this matter is not me, not your master, but your ancestor."

Yan Wei suppressed the anger in her heart to the deepest part, she complained that the ancestor of the Yan family caused trouble for herself by causing trouble for nothing. "Uncle, why did Patriarch appoint Tianjizi as a disciple for her disciple?"

"Yan Xuan fell, and Qing Lian became a fool again. Among the younger generation, you are the only one who is the best. For the Yan family's long-term consideration, it is safest to support you.

Yuheng's master, Tianjizi, was old friends with your patriarch. You and Yuheng form a Taoist couple, which will benefit and not harm the Spirit Sword Sect and the Yan family. "

She couldn't help but sneered when she heard the words: "But to me, it's a kind of bondage!"

"Yan Wei, stand still and persuade Yuheng to resist your ancestor."

Seeing the gloomy expression on her face, Yixuan couldn't help trying to persuade her, now that she is going head-to-head with the ancestor of the Yan family, it's like hitting a stone with an egg, and it won't help at all.

Yan Wei also understood the implication of Yixuan's words, and blamed her for being too weak, allowing the ancestor to take advantage of it.

For the first time, Yan Yan hated her low cultivation level. She is only a small foundation-building stage cultivation base. Once the ancestor's spiritual pressure is used, she doesn't even have the strength to resist!

Her eyes became more and more determined, she must become stronger!

"Thank you, Master Uncle, for bringing up today's matter. Yan Wei is very grateful."

Yixuan lowered his eyes, with a calm expression, "Go back."

"The disciple retire."

Yixuan listened to the sound of her walking away, with deep and complicated eyes, and whispered: "I wish her all the best."

Who said that a person who cultivates immortals has no worries?Obviously it is nonsense.The word "love" is as strong as a demon in your heart, making it hard for you to get rid of it forever.

Aman went out to the market with Yan Wei today, and was bored in the inn for a few days, and Aman couldn't hold back anymore.

But before coming to the market, Yan Wei also took Yi Rongdan, her facial features became delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, even if Tan He passed by her, she would not recognize that this was her respected elder sister.

"I want to buy this buy this!"

"Good good."

Aman on Yan Wei's back kicked her legs, urging her to walk over quickly, and she must not be bought by others first.

This is a stall selling jewelry. The style is not so exquisite, but it is all carved by the vendors themselves.

Aman pointed to one of the pair of red bean hairpins, and said to the merchant woman: "Madam, how many spirit stones are these pair of hairpins?"

When the woman saw the intimacy between them, the astonishment in her eyes quickly passed. She smiled and picked up the red bean hairpin and put it in Oman's hand, saying: "I only need a low-grade spirit stone."

Neither of them moved, but there were four low-grade spirit stones in the woman's hand. The woman knew that they were monks, and her attitude immediately became more kind. She took two pairs of sandalwood carvings from the side. Bracelets, said: "The four pieces of spirit stones are really too precious, and I ask the immortal to accept these pair of bracelets. This is a small gesture of mine."

After getting Yan Wei's consent, Aman immediately reached out and asked the woman to put it on for her. Although the sandalwood was dark brown, Oman's complexion was snow-white. Wearing this simple bracelet added a bit of gentleness. As for the pair of red beans Hairpin, Aman personally put the hairpin on Yan Wei's hair, and said: "It's so beautiful."

There are two of them, one for each.

Yan Yan showed a slight smile, and continued to walk forward with Aman behind his back.

"Hey, the way that lady looked at us just now made me blush."

Yan Wei didn't take it seriously, "I'm willing to recite Aman, it's none of her business."

"My aunt is really considerate of me, she treats me very well."

Occasionally, when Aman and Yan Wei acted like a baby, they still couldn't help calling out the title of "aunt", which invisibly teased Yan Wei once again. After all, this title is really beyond the reach in their relationship.

In fact, Yan Wei obeyed her in every possible way today because he felt ashamed.Regarding her marriage with Yuheng, she didn't want to hide Aman.

"Aman, I have something to tell you."

Aman's eyes on her back have a touch of warmth. Looking at her side face, he can't help but laugh, "What?"

"My ancestor appointed a Taoist companion for me, she is Yuheng from Tiansuan Sect." This simple sentence made Yan Wei stumble a little, which shows that she is very guilty now.

Oman was stunned, these words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Oman's ears roared.

Her reaction was very strong, she hooked Yan Wei's neck with one arm, and asked sullenly: "Okay you! I haven't seen you for a day, and you made me a Taoist companion? Your wings are stiff Isn't it! You'd better tell me exactly what happened, otherwise, you will die!"

If you don't explain it well, believe it or not, I will refine Mixin San now?Let your seven orifices bleed to death!Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him.

Yan Wei was strangled and coughed a few times, Oman let go of her arms and jumped off her back. Now she didn't have any mood to continue shopping, so she led Yan Wei to a teahouse.

Aman sat down first, and Yan Wei originally wanted to sit opposite her, but Aman slapped the table with one hand, squinted at her, and said ironically, "Oh, you have a Taoist partner now, how dare I let you sit down?" Opposite. You should stand still."

"okay."

She snorted coldly, put her hands in her arms, and turned her head without even looking at Yan Wei.

Why are you just jealous?It would be strange if Yan Wei suddenly had an extra Yuheng when she was in good shape, and if she could feel happy in her heart!

Yan Yan carefully tugged at her sleeves, took a step forward, approached her, and said, "Aman, don't be angry, listen to my explanation first."

"Say."

To cut a long story short, she told Oman all the ins and outs of the incident.

Aman couldn't help complaining: "Does she think that she has lived too long? Have nothing to do? I am really convinced. I like to be a matchmaker for others. Why don't I find myself a Taoist partner? One can't, Then find ten or eight, and see if she has any thoughts on you."

Hearing her funny words, Yan Wei raised the corners of his mouth, looking at her angry little face, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Don't laugh at me, I haven't forgiven you yet."

"Oman, don't be angry with me."

It is true that she is not to blame for this matter, if you want to blame, you can blame Old Ancestor Yan, so Aman softened his heart and let her sit down, and asked in a cold voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Master Uncle gave me an idea and asked me to stand still. After a few days, Yuheng came and asked me to persuade her to reject the engagement."

When Yan Wei said this, he held Aman's hand tightly, and blamed himself: "If my cultivation base reaches the Nascent Soul stage, and my spiritual power is strong, I won't let you suffer this grievance."

"You seem to be saying that if you are in the Yuanying stage, you plan to confront her head-on?"

With deep eyes, Yan Wei said firmly, "Yes."

Aman looked at Yan Wei, and felt that this child was too righteous, with a straightforward temper, and he would not turn corners to solve things at all.

She taught earnestly and earnestly, and said: "If you can't make it clear, you should come to it in the dark, Nascent Soul Stage? Don't count on it now, that will be a matter of the future."

She hesitated and asked: "Yin...is it yin?"

Aman raised his eyebrows proudly at her, "Don't forget, I am an alchemist."

I'm the best at playing yin.

Anyone who dares to rob me must first ask me if I am willing!

The author has something to say:

It's a new year, I wish you all the best of luck in making a fortune and making your wishes come true!Happy every day!

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