After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Sheng Jiao couldn't laugh.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

This ice cube face has been maintained for more than ten years, it doesn't mean that he can laugh when he wants to.

Yan Jianglan saw that Sheng Jiao still had a cold face, and his face fell down: "We are about to marry, but we have never seen a Taoist partner smile. If we say it, we will definitely be laughed at."

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Laughed."

"You know you laughed before." Yan Jianglan immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, "It must be easy to laugh again, okay, please, Sect Master Sheng."

Seeing that Sheng Jiao was indifferent, Yan Jianglan even leaned forward and kissed him on the corner of his lips, trying his best to please him: "Then Sect Master Sheng, what can I do to make you happy? I must have put all my energy into the knife The sea of ​​fire under the mountain is bound to do the same."

Sect Master Sheng didn't want to talk to him, so he brushed away Yan Jianglan's thin body and continued to water him.

Yan Jianglan saw that he had used all eighteen routines and still couldn't see that smile again, so he glared at Sheng Jiao and walked away.

I like to laugh or not, and I don’t read it.

Turning back to the small courtyard, Yan Jianglan originally wanted to go directly to Le Zhengzhen, but he heard a voice before he entered.

"Brother."

Yan Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back.

Yan Yuhu didn't know when he arrived, his figure was slightly transparent in the sunlight, he seemed to have accumulated enough spiritual power to come out smoothly, a smile appeared on his pale face with difficulty.

Yan Jianglan asked in surprise, "Ah Yue? Why are you here?"

He hurried over and pulled Yan Yuhu down the corridor, so as not to be wasted by the sun for nothing.

"Le Zhengzhen brought me here." Yan Yuhu looked at Yan Jianglan hesitantly, and then said softly after a long while, "Why didn't senior brother come to me during this period of time?"

Ever since Yutuishan's death, Yan Jianglan seemed to be running away from Yan Yuhu. If Le Zhengzhen hadn't told him about Yan Jianglan's accident, Yan Yuhu would have been kept in the dark in the end.

The corners of Yan Jianglan's raised lips froze for a moment, and he sat silently on the railing of the corridor.

Yan Yuhu didn't say anything, and walked up to him and sat shoulder to shoulder with Yan Jianglan, and together they looked at the small courtyard that had just taken shape.

The railings in the corridor were a bit high, and Yan Jianglan couldn't touch the ground with his toes, so he could only sway slightly.

Yan Yuhu stepped on the ground directly with her toes.

Yan Jianglan was still sad at first, but when he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly lost his temper, stretched out his foot and bumped Yan Yuhu's calf forcefully.

Yan Yuhu was knocked into a confused face, but he was used to being bullied by Yan Jianglan since he was a child, so he was not angry, but looked at him suspiciously, and waited until his senior brother "blame".

"What's the use of being so tall?" Yan Jiang glared at him.

"Oh." Yan Yuhu nodded obediently, "I was wrong, I shouldn't grow taller."

It should be said that he shouldn't be taller than his senior brother.

He answered so solemnly that Yan Jianglan's unreasonable anger dissipated in an instant. He couldn't help laughing, and after a while he lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly: "...I shouldn't have gone to Xiezhi back then. Zong."

If he didn't go to Xie Zhizong, Yan Yue would not be found by Xi Qingfeng because of his aura.

... There will be no "thunder".

Yan Yuhu can only use a water mirror as his body now, even if he is surrounded by "drawing paintings", he cannot reshape his physical body.

Always cold.

Some time ago when Yan Jianglan was in extreme pain and confusion, he couldn't think about Yan Yuhu at all.

The existence of Yan Yue is a relief to little Yan Ling, but Yan Yuhu, who has become a ghost cultivator, and Yan Jianglan, who has avenged his vengeance, is a huge mountain that can't bear the burden and weighs heavily on him, making him breathless.

Mrs. Zong's words had already made him doubt that he was the murderer who killed Yan Hanque and Mrs. Chao. If another one caused his only childhood playmate and relative to die tragically because of his own negligence and credulity, then he would probably collapse directly.

But now Yan Jianglan was able to calmly face this mistake.

Yan Yuhu was slightly stunned, tilted his head to look at Yan Jianglan, and said softly after a long while: "Brother always caused trouble when I was young."

Yan slightly squeezed Lan's hand on the railing tightly, with thick eyelashes hanging down, as if waiting for the butcher's knife hanging above his head.

"Every time you sneak out to play, you swear to me that 'you won't be punished' and 'if you are punished, brother will be fined for you'." Yan Yuhu said lightly, "...these promises have never been made. counted."

Yan Jianglan's face was stunned, and his fingers almost pinched a finger mark on the wooden railing.

Yan Yuhu boldly "rebuked" his senior brother for a while, seeing that his body was almost stiff into a pillar, he smiled silently, and leaned his head on Yan Jianglan's shoulder, as dependent and trusting as he was when he was young.

No matter how many times she was implicated and deceived, Yan Yue was always trustworthy to her senior brother.

"I never blamed you when I was young." Yan Yuhu murmured softly, "I never blamed you."

Besides, Yan Yuhu never believed that his tragic death was caused by Yan Jianglan.

He was killed by the sinister family, even if Xiao Yanling did not go to Xiezhizong to report the crime, once the Xi family found out Yan Yue's identity, they would definitely use all means to make him disappear from the world.

Yan Jianglan's tense body suddenly relaxed. Although he knew that Yan Yuhu had no grudges against him, he still felt relieved when he said it himself.

He put his arms around Yan Yuhu's shoulders, curling his fingertips slightly as he felt the cold temperature.

"Ah Yue."

"Ok?"

Yan Jianglan suddenly pushed Yan Yuhu down the railing with force.

Yan Yuhu staggered and stepped on the flowerbed that had just been watered, and looked back at him blankly: "Senior brother?"

"I still think you're too tall." Yan Jianglan said quietly, "You don't hug yourself like you did when you were a child, it's so disgusting."

Yan Yuhu: "..."

Seeing Yan Yuhu's obedient expression of being bullied and resigned as a child, Yan Jianglan suddenly laughed out loud, and almost fell off the railing in retribution.

He laughed until he coughed, and after his heart knot was untied, he found everything cute.

Yan Yuhu walked back again, pressed Yan Jianglan's shoulder with his broad palm to prevent him from turning over, and said meekly, "What do you plan to do next, senior brother?"

If he had asked Yan Jianglan this question about the "future" before, Yan Jianglan would have been able to show him directly when he got sick.

But now he was extremely lazy, lazily leaning on Yan Yuhu's arm as the back of the chair, crossing Erlang's legs and said indifferently: "Look, I don't know either, let's talk about it first."

Yan Jianglan has a plan for everything he does, and he has always been step-by-step. At first he didn't have any plan, but he didn't feel too much anxiety. "Take one step at a time" is an extremely novel attitude towards life for him.

He decided to give it a try.

"Co-registered?" Yan Yuhu frowned, "He Sheng Sect Master?"

Yan Jianglan raised his head and looked at him quietly: "What else? I even dug out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine."

Yan Yuhu let out an "oh" and didn't say anything more.

"What?" Yan Jianglan tugged on Yan Yuhu's braid, and said with a smile on his face, "Do you have any opinion on the Taoist partner chosen by senior brother?"

"Don't dare." Yan Yuhu thought for a while, and then said, "It's a good match for senior brother."

He can pamper Yan Jianglan's unscrupulous temperament, and also suppress his overly domineering temper.

It matches.

It's just that when I was young, I didn't expect that my senior brother would merge with a man. If Mrs. Chao was still there, I'm afraid the whole Yan Wenshan would be in a panic.

Yan Jianglan sneered, and skillfully reprimanded Yan Yuhu: "What do you know, you, what's wrong with my Taoist companion? You all don't like him? Huh? What do you think?"

Yan Yuhu said euphemistically: "One thing, it may be that Sect Master Sheng is too cold."

It was so cold that Yan Yuhu, a ghost cultivator, felt terrified.

Yan Jianglan said indifferently: "Why is it cold, Sect Master Sheng is so hot, he still smiles at me."

Yan Yuhu was taken aback.

Sheng Jiao can laugh?

Could it be that his senior brother is still recovering from a serious illness and started to hallucinate?

Yan Jianglan glared at him, and was about to say something more, but as if thinking of something, he grinned and said, "Ah Yue, help me run an errand."

Anyone else would definitely be too lazy to talk to him, but Yan Yuhu had no bottom line when facing his senior brother. He didn't care that he was still being scolded just now, and said obediently: "Okay."

"You go to the northern border." Yan Jianglan gave him the key to the hospital, "Help me bring the endless period to Yanwen Mountain."

Yan Yuhu: "That black cat?"

"Uh-huh."

Yan Yuhu nodded, and said softly: "The cat we raised before... has passed away."

Yan Jianglan was taken aback.

Ever since he was taken away by the Xi family, Yan Jianglan no longer had the energy to ask how the black cat was doing.

The lifespan of an ordinary cat is only about ten years, and it is estimated that it should have aged naturally.

"How did you know?"

Yan Yuhu said: "I came back to Yanwen Mountain a few years ago."

The cat is still there, and has been guarding the ruins of Yanwen Mountain, as if waiting for someone to return.

When seeing the grown-up Yan Yue, the black cat stepped forward and sniffed it, as if recognizing it, and curled up obediently at Yan Yue's feet.

On the second day, he was out of breath.

It was the first time that Yan Jianglan was touched by a cat that hadn't given birth to a cat and turned into a human. He was silent for a long time before softly saying: "Go."

Yan Yuhu didn't say much, just nodded and left.

Yan Jianglan sat alone on the railing and looked at the bare medicine garden.

When he and Yan Yue picked up the cat back then, the lady who didn't like cats smiled warmly at his wife, touched his head softly and said, "You and the cat can only keep one, darling, you choose yourself."

Yan Ling: "!"

Xiao Yanling tightly hugged the cat with tears in her eyes and refused to let go, sobbing and saying, "Then I'll sleep on the street with the cat, woo", making Mrs. Chao dumbfounded, and finally could only agree.

The little black cat is very obedient, it spends a whole day in the nepeta bushes in the medicine garden, and never troubles Mrs. Chao.

Going back and forth, Xiao Yanling could always see Mrs. Chao, who said she didn't like cats, squatting in the medicine garden and holding a small water ladle in front of the black cat to feed it.

Yan Jianglan raised his hand and gestured against the wall, muttering in a low voice, "I have to be in that pile of nepeta."

Hentai sure loves it.

After confirming that the tenth day of the tenth day of the tenth month of the tenth day of the tenth month of the tenth day of the tenth month of the month will be the union of citizenship, Yan Jianglan took the rhino horn lamp and went to tell the others in Zhuxingzhai.

The eight people have a very close relationship, even if there is a big event on the tenth day of the lunar new year, they will definitely be there, and they all agreed without saying a word.

Just Liu Changxing couldn't stop crying there, cursing: "You guys really want to join?!"

"..." Yan Jiang choked for a moment, and said softly, "Brother, it's been so many days, and you're still struggling with this matter? Why don't you think about it carefully, why did you get so much trouble in "Meeting Peach Blossom" at that time?" Sheng Jiao is unwilling to give you fingertip blood?Did he not want to? "

Liu Changxing: "???"

Liu Changxing's crying stopped abruptly.

He gasped suddenly, and finally realized in his mind that he was about to growl angrily, when Yan Jiangyan swiftly snuffed out the wick, threw away the rhino horn lamp contentedly, and went out to play with a smile on his face.

Liu Changxing: "..."