After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Liu Changxing almost jumped up, looked at Yan Jianglan in astonishment, and seemed to be trying to find the look of "I'm joking" and "I'm talking nonsense to scare you" from his face.

But Yan Jianglan was so serious that he couldn't be more serious, and said with a smile: "I will send an invitation to Jianzong at that time, and I will send it to you first. See how much I value you, Liu Yuyuan, just have fun."

Liu Tiaoyu couldn't be happy, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and the sword repairer with iron will seemed to have received an unprecedented serious injury, and a mouthful of blood almost burst out with tears.

He clutched his chest hard, and looked at Sheng Jiao almost beggingly, with "Sect Master Sheng, please say something!" written all over his face.

Sheng Jiao was drinking tea with Heng Yudu, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him with Liu Yuanyuan's almost collapsed gaze, he paused lightly, took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened, swallowed lightly at his Adam's apple, and slowly put the teacup away lay down.

Sect Master Sheng's movements were unhurried, dignified and graceful, which was extremely pleasing to the eye. Anyway, Yan Jianglan watched with his chin propped up with a smile on his face.

However, Liu Changxing was so anxious that he wanted to overturn his teacup, strangled his neck to let him speak, his neck was about to stretch out, his ears stood up, and he said expectantly: "Say it, you say it."

Say it's fake.

Yan Jianglan no longer has any credibility with him, as long as Sect Master Sheng said it, Liu Changxing would definitely believe it.

Sheng Jiao looked at him indifferently, and finally opened his lips for the first time in front of everyone.

"Yan Ling and I joined together on the tenth day of October."

The crowd was silent.

Liu Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, patted Yan Jianglan on the shoulder hard, and laughed loudly: "Look, you are talking nonsense, Sect Master Sheng wants to join Yan Ling, hahaha scared me into a cold sweat— —Oh yes, speaking of who is Yan Ling? This name is so delicate, she must be a great beauty, I didn't expect it, Sect Master Sheng, a hero is saddened by a beauty."

Beauty Yan: "..."

Everyone looked at Liu Changxing complicatedly, and their eyes were full of "This man is not a fool, is he?"

Yan Jianglan pushed Liu Changxing's hand away without a smile on his face, and said quietly, "Thank you brother for complimenting me."

Liu Changxing choked for a moment, only to realize later...

Yan Jianglan's real name is indeed Yan Ling.

Liu Changxing: "..."

Liu Changxing kept a frozen smile on his face and Yan Jianglan looked at each other for a while, then suddenly leaned back straight, fell to the ground with a "bang", and did not move.

Everyone: "..."

Yan Jiang glanced at him.

At that time, he and Sheng Jiao were trapped in the Peach Blossom Formation, but anyone else in Zhuxingzhai would know that they were tricky without even thinking about it.

Liu Changxing's practice of swords really made his head spin.

Yan Jianglan arranged Liu Changxing's meal in his mind with joy, and heard the sound of teacups and saucers colliding in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Yu drinking tea slowly, with a face full of indifference.

Yan Jianglan almost forgot that there was Feng Yu, who was more powerful, he believed in lies, but he didn't believe a word of truth.

He looked at Feng Yu affectionately, and asked softly, "My best brother, aren't you surprised?"

Feng Yu sneered, with a calm demeanor of "Where is this?", and said lightly: "Didn't you tell me before that your heart is not cold, your yearning is full of angst, and you have a special liking? Yes. I already knew, why should I be surprised?"

Yan Jianglan looked at him strangely.

Feng Yu said calmly, "Why, don't you believe it?"

"Believe." Yan Jianglan hid to the side, afraid of being splashed with tea, "If your hands don't shake so much, I will believe even more."

Feng Yu: "..."

Ever since Yan Jianglan was talking to Liu Changxing just now, the expression on Feng Yu's face, which no one cares about, has changed from the same shock and horror as Liu Changxing at the beginning, to the horror of "only we two don't know", and seeing After Liu Changxing was ridiculed wildly, he immediately pretended to be calm.

Feng Yu thought to himself: "Mother, everyone seems to know. If I don't know anything, wouldn't it look like I'm too stupid to be fooled by Yan Jianglan again? No, I have to pretend, I can't be laughed at."

Having said that, the fact that Sheng Jiao's saw-mouthed gourd is really "deeply rooted in love" as Yan Jianglan said, and the fact that he wants to marry Yan Jianglan is still too shocking. His hands were shaking all the time.

The teacup collided with the saucer, and he shook the hot tea out, spilling it everywhere.

"No." Feng Yu was still pretending, his hands were shaking like a sieve, and he said with a smile, "I'm not shaking, I'm very calm now, hahaha congratulations on your joint citizenship, luck is like Donghai's early birth of a son."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

They all started talking nonsense.

Liu Changxing, who fell down, finally came back to life, jumped up suddenly, blushed and pointed at the others, angrily said: "You all know?! Why didn't anyone tell me?!"

Heng Yudu was kind-hearted, and said gently: "I just know that there may be something wrong with the two of them, but I don't know that they have reached the point where they are about to join."

Rang Chen was merciless, and said indifferently: "The two of you were stuck together when you were in the academy, and after graduation, you often go out together to practice together. What do you think?"

Liu Changxing's arrogance faded, and he said dryly, "I thought it was brotherly love..."

Le Zhengzhen didn't say a word, and drank a lot with a sullen face.

I was so angry.

Feng Yu was afraid of being ridiculed, so he preemptively laughed at others, and said to Liu Changxing, "I blame you for being too careless. You didn't notice that the two of them were almost on the bright side, hahaha, you're so stupid."

After saying this, he felt guilty in his heart.

Liu Changxing almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Fu conceals his ears and does not hear the affairs of the world, and only wants to be a new soul.

Yan Jianglan laughed out loud, so happy that he slapped the table.

Sheng Jiao stared at him, always feeling that the previous gloomy haze was just an illusion of excessive worry.

The entire Zhuxingzhai finally had the great joy of joining together. Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate and said a lot of auspicious words.

Yan Jianglan squinted his eyes and smiled, seeing that Heng Yudu was pouring wine for Sheng Jiao again, he skillfully leaned over to stop him: "No, really no, he really can't drink."

Sheng Jiao has a poor capacity for drinking but has a heavy addiction. Heng Yudu knew before that his temper would always agree to Yan Jianglan on the face, but secretly poured wine for Sheng Jiao.

It's just that this time Sheng Jiao even handed over the cup and was stopped by Yan Jianglan. He was stunned for a moment, then took the porcelain cup back silently, and put the cup upside down on the table.

I really don't want to drink it.

Heng Yudu looked at him in surprise, and wondered in his heart, wondering if this is the man who wants to marry?

Yan Jianglan was still afraid that he would drink, so he squeezed Heng Yudu and Sheng Jiao to sit next to each other, picked up the brewed tea and put it in front of Sheng Jiao, saying: "You drink this today."

Sheng Jiao let out a "hmm".

Feng Yu knocked on the pine nuts, it was always strange to see the two getting along, but now he finally understands.

Isn't this how mortal couples get along?

Damn, he didn't notice any clues at all, and he still took it for fun.

Everyone looked at the powerful Sect Master Sheng drinking tea quietly with his eyes downcast, and they were amazed.

Zhu Xingzhai gathered all day, Yan Jianglan was always happy, even if he sat there without saying anything, he could still laugh non-stop.

Sheng Jiao calmed down silently, thinking that the sluggishness of the past few days was just the result of Yan Jianglan's grief at losing Yutui Mountain.

Everyone in Zhuxingzhai was laughing and joking until midnight.

Sheng Jiao didn't want to run around anymore, so he took Yan Jianglan back to the Zhaishe for one night and then returned to Xiezhizong tomorrow.

Yan Jianglan drank some wine and went there happily, but when he got to the inner room and his eyes fell on the bed, he suddenly thought of Yudui Mountain again for some reason.

The three words "Yudaoshan" include Yan Jianglan's entire past.

During the day, he was laughing and playing with everyone and had no time to think about it, but now that the hustle and bustle was gone, his mind uncontrollably recalled the past, and the emptiness that had been deliberately forgotten swept over again silently.

Yutuishan has always wanted to get rid of the world and leave without any worries. Yan Jianglan has always known for many years that he will perish together with Tianyan one day sooner or later.

The sadness that Yutuishan will leave him in the end has melted away in the past few years.

For the gurgling water to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, at this time my heart is full of emptiness and confusion.

Yan Jianglan stood there watching for a long time, then pulled Sheng Jiao away quickly without saying a word.

Sheng Jiao grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Yan Jianglan murmured, "I don't want to be here."

Sheng Jiao's heart that had just been let go quietly lifted up again.

The two returned to Xie Zhizong at night, Yan washed Lancao and then climbed into bed, wrapping his thin body tightly with the quilt.

He didn't sleep either, he just lay there staring at the osmanthus patterns on the bed curtain in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sheng Jiao pressed down on his shoulder lightly: "Yan Ling."

Yan Jianglan said "Huh?" vaguely, then turned his head to look at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Jiao touched his forehead and whispered, "Talk to me."

Yan Jianglan blinked his eyes, reached out and grabbed Sheng Jiao's lapel, and sniffed at his chin, but he didn't smell the wine, followed this posture and kissed the corner of Sheng Jiao's lips, and said with a sneer, "I'm here today!" I've been looking at you all day, and I didn't let them drink you, do you want to talk to me even if you're not drunk?"

Sheng Jiao frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You are not quite right now."

Yan Jianglan rubbed himself into Sheng Jiao's arms, and pulled Sheng Jiao's hand away vigorously, resting his head comfortably on his arm, not paying attention to it, but said: "I may be a little tired."

Anyone who has been tense for more than ten years may be in this decadent state when he relaxes for a while.

Sheng Jiao didn't believe it, he lightly rubbed the side of Yan Jianglan's face twice, his eyes were rarely aware of emotions, and he said in a low voice, "Don't you want to get married?"

"No!" Yan Jianglan blurted out without even thinking, shaking his head while tugging at Sheng Jiao's lapel in inexplicable panic.

Sheng Jiao looked at him deeply, staring at his frightened eyes, his heart almost sank to the bottom.

Nothing is right.

Yan Jianglan shouldn't have this kind of attitude towards He Ji, as if he took the matter of "Ji Ji" as his previous goal of "revenge" and "destruction of Tianyan".

...Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say "task".

The two of them have long been committed to double cultivation, and the gift of marriage is completely dispensable. Yan Jianglan had the same attitude before, even if he directly said that he couldn't meet the ceremony, he would laugh it off, and he would not be as afraid as he is now.

... He was afraid that the "task" would not be completed.

Sheng Jiao touched Yan Jianglan's face, knowing that he couldn't let him go on like this.

If he doesn't stop it, maybe Yan Jianglan will be the next Jade Mountain.