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After a few years of hard work, the four and a half children have grown into handsome and extraordinary young men. With Jiang Yan's guidance and the blessing of the practice room, their cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds. Among them, Wei Ying, who is extremely talented and savvy, is the most prominent. Among the disciples of the same generation from the hundred families, no one can compare with him, not even the Gusu Lan brothers who are known as the twin jades.

"Mother~"

"Master~"

"Aunt Meng~"

With a clear shout, the four teenagers suddenly appeared, and Jiang Yan, who was sitting in the waterside pavilion to cool off, smiled calmly and said to them, "It seems that this retreat has paid off, not bad."

"Ayao, Yangyang, and Aying and Acheng, I have prepared a gift for you." As he spoke, four long swords appeared on the table with a flick of his sleeves. good quality.

Meng Yao and Xue Yang happily took it over, while Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng were very hesitant.

"Aunt Meng, this is too precious."

"In the past few years, you and I have become half-masters. A spirit sword is nothing more than a precious one. Even Ah Li also has a vine bracelet from me for protection. It is more important than your swords. It's even rarer."

Jiang Yanli, a daughter of Jiang's family, is gentle and graceful by nature. Because she often came to Meng's mansion to visit her younger brother, she gradually became acquainted with Jiang Yan. It came from the life when Jiang Yan was the flower god Yansi. It is a vine weave that has been cultivated by the flower world for nearly ten thousand years. Its defense is no worse than the six-petaled red lotus that was sent out before, and it has the effect of restraint.

"Mother is so partial to Sister Ah Li, I'm going to be jealous."

"Nonsense, when did mother miss you? Your elder sister A Li's bracelet is only worn by her daughter's family. Do you want it too?"

Seeing Meng Yao's childish appearance, which has become increasingly rare in the past few years, Jiang Yan asked, dumbfounded, and Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng beside him couldn't help snickering, and the hesitation gradually dissipated.

"Thank you, Aunt Meng!" The two of them solemnly saluted Jiang Yan with their beloved spirit sword in their hands.

"You're welcome." Jiang Yan waved his hand.

Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying returned to Lianhuawu, Meng Yao and Xue Yang also had a good rest at home for a few days.

Then, the four teenagers were kicked out of Yunmeng by the parent group to go night hunting and practice, and put into practice what they had gained from growing up and practicing in the past few years, in order to be able to truly master it.

This experience, from the midsummer to the deep winter, a few people came back in a hurry and left after the New Year's Eve. At the same time, the reputation of the four masters of Yunmeng also flourished among the hundreds of families of Xianmen. Among them, Meng Yao and Xue Yang Although they do not belong to the Jiang family, Yunmeng with Jiang Yan is their affiliation, and the friendship between the friends who grew up together is deep, so they also acquiesced to the title of Yunmeng Four Masters.

"The news from the family says that the Gusu Lan family sent an invitation card, and our parents and Aunt Meng told us to return to Yunmeng quickly, and go to Yunshen to study with my sister."

In an unknown remote town, Jiang Cheng received the summons, and looked at Wei Ying and Xue Yang, who were half-drunk, sitting next to each other, feeling dizzy.The Gusu Lan clan is famous for its rigorousness, and Yunshen's unknown place is even more strict. With the turmoil of these two demon kings, their road ahead is not only rough but also dark.

"Ayao~" Jiang Cheng, whose facial features have become more sharp after growing up, is not only particularly aggrieved but also desperate.

"Don't worry, we will not be the only ones who will be harmed by the left and right sides. The elders and disciples of the Lan family should be very happy that there is such a rare excitement in Yunshen." His face was clean and bright, and there was always a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows. The gentle and amiable Meng Yao showed her black-bellied nature as soon as she opened her mouth.

"... That's right." Jiang Cheng felt a little comforted, and turned around to pick up a jug of wine. The poor man was still quite frightened.

"..." Meng Yao sighed, and silently put down the wine jug, there were four in a group, and there must be one sober.

When they returned to Yunmeng, the luggage and prayers needed for the two families to go to Gusu to attend school had been prepared.

Jiang Yan was more at ease with Meng Yao, and briefly explained a few things he needed to pay attention to before looking at Xue Yang who was concentrating on peeling off the candy paper.

"...Master?" Xue Yang quickly put the candy into his mouth, showing an innocent smile.

"...Yangyang, Master has no other requirements, just listen to A Yao if something happens." Jiang Yan stared at the purse containing candy that he had been carrying in his arms for ten years, and gave him a threatening look.

"Okay." Xue Yang nodded obediently.

The Lianhuawu next door also gave some routine instructions, especially for Wei Ying, who is the naughty and mischievous child king of Yunmeng.

Because of Jiang Yan's mediation, the Jiang family couple's relationship that had been stiff for many years eased a lot, and Madam Yu no longer regarded Wei Ying's deceased biological mother Zang Se Sanren as a rival in love, but she was full of jealousy because of Jiang Cheng's stubbornness and arrogance. The vicious-looking, but slippery Wei Ying is well aware of her softening, so he is very obedient in the face of her reprimand that implies concern.

The next day, Jiang Yanli bid farewell to his elders, and with a few younger brothers and Jiang's attendants, the group set off for Gusu by boat.

The author has something to say:

Although her mouth is harsh, Ah Yao and Ah Cheng are still being abused by Xian Xian (Wei Ying) and Yang Yang, and the fairy tales are not shallow. After all, the combined lethality of these two is really touching.