Iceman Family

The next day, a certain uncle came back as if nothing had happened.I searched around Guangling City, but I didn't see Yin Suifeng; I spent half a day meditating in the pavilions, but I didn't see Ao Ya and Wang Dagun either.

On the third day, I still didn't see Ao Ya and Wang Dagun. When I ran into Yin Wushe by the side of the pavilion, he just glanced at me indifferently, and didn't ask the teacher to blame him, as if he didn't know what happened to Ao Ya at all. .Master Jingxu also drank tea in his tall building calmly, as if he was not worried about Wang Dagun's safety at all.

On the day of Situ Yan's birthday, I finally couldn't sit still. "Uncle Shi, why didn't Ao Ya and Brother Big Stick show up for so long?" I looked at someone beside the bed who was wiping his sword with his head down, and muttered, "It's weird how peaceful these few days have been."

Avalokitesvara smiled slightly after hearing this, slender fingers across the thin white blade, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth under my gaze. "Uncle Shi puts a lot of food in the wine, how can he be satisfied in just one or two hours?" He raised his head and looked at the area where the monks of the dragon tribe lived outside the window. I think those two won't show up until Situ's birthday banquet is over."

My eyes widened suddenly, and my jaw nearly dropped.

I haven't seen the two of them for the past few days. I thought it was because they woke up early in the morning and ran away in fright, but I didn't know that the power of the powerful aphrodisiac wine has continued to this day.I mourned for Ao Ya in horror, thinking of Brother Big Stick's simple and honest face, I couldn't help but feel worried.Although the two people who have already bigu don't need food to replenish their vitality, if they keep doing it like this, they will die...

I struggled for a while, looked at Guanlianyin and said, "Uncle Shi, Brother Big Stick...will he die from exhaustion?"

Avalokitesvara stood up with her hair tied up, and the folded skirts covered the spots on her chest. She walked to the window and took a look at the scenery, then calmly said, "No, Wang Dagu has a master who casts spells to protect his body. And there is a hidden celestial spirit to protect him, how could he be exhausted so easily and die." I was taken aback when I heard this, and then said in surprise: "Realist Jingxu also knows?"

Avalokitesvara nodded and said: "Of course I know. The master had vaguely figured out the relationship between the two people a few days ago, and now he has obtained the handwriting of the ancestor Dingyun in Guangling Hongniang Temple, which confirms this point; I dare not use such means to force Third Prince Long to combine with a reckless man."

I pondered for a long time, and finally felt a little relieved.Whether Wang Dagun is Ao Ya's predestined relationship is another matter. If Master Jingxu is also an accomplice in this matter, I can be a supporter before I die. Even if the old Dragon King doesn't look at Grandpa's face, he still has to worry about their determination Yunzong's name.

Feng Shui takes turns, Ao Ya, you little slut also has today.

While thinking about the miserable appearance of Ao Ya's buttocks, while happily dressing up, I saw that it was time for me to go to Situ Yan's birthday banquet with Uncle X.

Since Guangling City is the number one city in the world, the city lord's birthday banquet is naturally extraordinary, much more luxurious than the small banquet Lin Wanqiu set up in Fenxiang City.The monks with various spiritual roots sat down one after another, and the thin spiritual energy pervaded the pearl and jade beams. I sneezed, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Situ Yan standing in front of me, smiling and leaning over me: "Ah Xi, how are you living these few days?"

Although he was wearing a veil, I could feel the trembling *beard, quickly shaking off the goosebumps on his arms, looking away and replying obediently: "Shibo's mansion is big and spacious, how can there be such a thing?" Why is it bad? Asi is excited about the uncle's birthday, and his cultivation level has improved rapidly in the past few days, it is really like entering a fairy mansion." Situ Yan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and glanced at me meaningfully A certain uncle said: "Oh? I thought that the improvement of Asi's cultivation base was due to someone's earnest teaching."

Guanlianyin got closer to me, looked at him lightly and said, "Why, are you jealous?" Situ Yan stretched out his hand to touch my head, and sighed, "Yes, Asi is such a clever child, It's a pity that you, an old cow, ate it."

Guan Lianyin frowned and looked at him for a long time, then said with a broken smile, "Situ, if I were an old cow, wouldn't you be half buried in the ground?" Then she lowered her voice and said in a disdainful tone: "Besides, those who gnaw tender grass are not It's just me, you a few days ago..."

Situ Yan's face changed slightly, and Guan Lianyin stopped in time.He withdrew his hand on my head, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he touched his lower back quietly for a long time, with a complicated expression on his face.I looked at Situ Yan and felt that he seemed a little different from before.Thinking about it carefully, I found that he was actually somewhat similar to his elder brother after the affair with Narcissus, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his gestures were charming, and even his walking steps were much softer than before.

Guan Lianyin's words just now gave me some hints. Seeing that Situ Yan was about to leave, I said, "Shi Bo, my friend of the Dragon Clan..."

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually overwhelmed my voice, I saw Situ Yan passing by Zhai Xuemi who was chatting and laughing, they looked at each other, but said nothing.

I secretly observed Zhai Xuemi's movement, and after a while I didn't find anything unusual, so I had no choice but to withdraw my gaze depressedly.In the past few days when Situ Yan was not around, her father asked her about Narcissus, but she denied that Situ Yan had a male concubine, and her expression was very calm.Situ Xiaoyu has regained her spirits in the past few days, and she seems to be fine. At this time, Zhai Xingxiu could not be found to confront her aunt, so we put the matter aside for now.

Although I put it aside for the time being, I also know that once this matter is revealed, there will be another disturbance.

Looking to the left, Bei Qing and Situ Xiaoyu are sitting and talking with a smile, while Nan Qing has a small face beside them; The spirit fruit she fed.Fortunately, the two of them disguised themselves a little, otherwise, if other people saw Patriarch Linghu's appearance like this, Grandpa's old face would definitely be embarrassing.

I straightened my head and enjoyed the music of silk and bamboo with a calm demeanor.Avalokitesvara sat quietly beside me, she didn't seem to want to relax, but seemed to be waiting for something.I looked not far away, and the real Jingxu who was in the upper seat was closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he felt the sight of others, he opened his eyes and gave me a calm look.

At this moment, the sky of Guangling City outside the wide window was suddenly filled with a ghostly spirit, and a white cloud accompanied by a golden-naped black sparrow slowly fell from the sky, revealing a holy face. "Uncle Shi, why is Xiangu here?" I looked at Ji Fuyan, who was walking out of Pingting among the clouds, and wondered.

Guan Lianyin watched Ji Fuyan walk in surrounded by several disciples of the Dingyun Sect, but did not stand up to greet her, and said concisely: "If Master Chunyang, who is the first to break the precept among the Eight Immortals, wants to awaken, his beloved disciple He Xiangu is the ten thousand Inevitably."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I looked stiffly at a charming bearded man: "...So it turns out that Situ Shibo is really Lu Dongbin."

Father also stopped me from telling Guan Lianyin, it turns out that Dingyunzong had already seen everything.

When I first read "The Marriage of the Eight Immortals", Lu Dongbin was a character I liked very much. He seemed romantic but not passionate, and the story with his wife Yati was also very moving. There was no sign of excitement, and there was also some faint disappointment.Thinking about it, even ordinary people like Wang Dagun can be the reincarnation of immortals, and Situ Yan has a bit of immortal charm when he puts the beautiful and arrogant Ao Ya under him, the gap is not too big.

Wait, if Situ Yan is Lu Dongbin, then Yati can't be Yin Suifeng, right?

I raised my head in shock, and saw Situ Yan standing up to greet Ji Fuyan and Zhai Xingxiu, the feather fan in his hand was shaking very courteously, and the peach blossom eyes exposed outside the veil smiled at her: "This is Fenxiang City." The new city lord, Miss Ji who was reincarnated from Xiangu?"

"City Master Situ's thousand-year-old birthday is today, and Little Fenxiang City will naturally send an ambassador to congratulate him." Ji Fuyan saluted without being humble, and motioned for Zhai Xingxiu to hand over a brocade box to her uncle, looking at Situ Yan with a little doubt After accepting it, he said, "This concubine is here to celebrate the city lord's birthday, and I also want to wake up master Chunyang Zhenren at this auspicious time of his birthday, and do my part for the pacification of the East China Sea."

As soon as this remark came out, all the famous Xius present were in an uproar.They had already received the immortality-seeking order from Dingyunzong, and the way they looked at Situ Yan suddenly changed. They no longer treated their peers and city lords as before, as if they were about to prostrate at the feet of the immortal in the next moment.Compared with He Xiangu, her master Lu Dongbin is much more famous. It is a luxury to meet her, and it is a blessing to have a deep friendship with Lu Dongbin's reincarnation.

Situ Yan frowned slightly, presumably a little puzzled, and asked for a while: "Master? I, Situ Yan, are just a casual cultivator, how can I be the master of Fairy?"

I looked at the brocade box that Situ Yan opened, and there was indeed a Dinghai bead lingering with immortal energy inside. Maybe I felt Situ Yan's breath through the red silk, and the white light in the bead shone brightly, covering all the faces of the monks present illuminate. "This is the Dinghai Pearl that the Eight Immortals guarded the East China Sea back then. The celestial power was condensed. I have already washed away the turbid air in the bead. The city lord only needs to inject vitality to investigate, and then I will know what I mean."

Situ Yan turned his head and glanced at Master Jingxu, looking a little hesitant.Daoist Jingxu stood up calmly, raised his hand and said, "Please give the city lord a try."

Seeing that the most famous Master Jingxu said the same thing, Situ Yan no longer hesitated, and directly put his hand into the brocade box.I stared at the bead intently, and was very interested in Situ Yan's imminent immortal appearance.

Unexpectedly, just as Situ Yan's fingers touched the Dinghai Pearl, before he could inject vitality into it, there was a sudden wind howling outside the window, and a black shadow rushed over from behind Xiangu's auspicious clouds.The black shadow rolled in the air for two weeks and landed three inches in front of Situ Yan, the falling cloak was stained with a little dust.

I took a closer look, and it was Yin Suifeng.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he seems to be a lot haggard, not to mention the big dark circles on his face, and a little stubble on his chin. "Yan, I've been looking for you for a long time." Regardless of the occasion, he held Situ Yan's wrist and refused to let go, with affectionate and persistent flames dancing in his eyes. "You don't need to hide like this anymore, how about going back to Donghai with me to get married?"

When the words fell, Zhai Xingxiu, who had been at odds with Yin Suifeng in Fenxiang City, looked at him in shock, and asked in disbelief: "Yin Suifeng, is your head flooded?"

Yin Suifeng ignored her and still looked at Situ Yan firmly. "...What are you doing here?" Situ Yan came back to his senses, withdrew his hand and sneered, "I've rejected you several times, why bother?"

I looked around with a blank face, and saw that apart from me and Avalokitesvara, all the famous cultivators from all continents present here had been petrified, even Daoist Jingxu was no exception.

Yin Suifeng's expression was a little sad, but he lowered his voice and said: "If you insist on refusing, why are you with me..."

"Well, I'll tell you the truth now." Situ Yan interrupted him, as if he didn't want him to continue, he took off his veil, looked at him coldly and said, "One day half a year ago, I went to burn incense When I passed by the outskirts of Guangling City, I met you practicing alone in the dense forest. On the spur of the moment, I teased you a few words. Who would have thought that you were so deeply attached to me, and followed me all the way to Fenxiang City. See? I am this Situ Yan, the imperial city lord of Guangling City, is a genuine man."

The full beard on Qingcheng's face fluttered in front of Yin Suifeng, I sighed, turned my head away and couldn't bear to look directly at it. "Man... son?" I don't know if it was too much blow, Yin Suifeng's eyes became hollow, and he stared at Situ Yandao in a daze, "If you are a man, why did you name him Yan?"

Situ Yan shook off his hand, frowned and said, "My name is Yanyun Zhiyan, not my daughter's Yan."

Yin Suifeng stared at the beard on his chin, glanced over his flat chest to a certain place, and murmured: "If you are a man, who is it that night with me?"

His voice was not loud, but in the silence it was like thunder, splitting the petrified crowd apart.Guan Lianyin laughed lightly, picked up the tea in front of her and drank it down, as if watching a good show.It turned out that Situ Yan's misfortune he said at that time was eating Yin Suifeng to death as a woman.

I wiped the cold sweat from my temples, thinking of someone who had been forgotten for a long time, so I looked behind Situ Yan.Although Zhai Xuemi's face was a little pale, his emotions didn't fluctuate too much, and he didn't have any reaction that a husband should have when he encounters a disciple.I was a little puzzled, and when I turned my gaze to someone who was stroking his beard again, he was gritting his teeth, looking at Yin Suifeng in shame and indignation, and said: "I, Situ Yan, a handsome man, how could I commit myself to such a madman like you?"

It really looks like it.Just as I was sighing, I saw Yin Suifeng, after a while of silence, suddenly went crazy and pressed Situ Yan under him, and with a slash of the broad sword in his hand, he slit open his trousers, revealing the most masculine symbol.Yin Suifeng looked at the object calmly, sheathed his sword for a while, and got up sadly.

Before he could resist, he was stripped naked by Yin Suifeng in front of the world's famous cultivators, revealing such shameful things, Situ Yan's eyes were straightened, and he looked completely stupid.At the same time, the Dinghai Pearl, which had obtained his vitality, shone in the brocade box that fell to the side, emitting a misty cloud and fairy energy.

"...my heart is dead."