After the villain's cultivation base is lost

As the person approached gradually, Yan Jianglan finally heard the scorching cracking sound that belonged to Sheng Jiao in the noisy crowd, and he was immediately stunned.

Sheng Jiao...?

How did Sheng Jiao come to Wuyin City? !

Yan Jianglan was stunned on the spot, and was forced by Sheng Jiao's almost cannibalistic aura to take half a step back subconsciously.

It's just that this action seemed to anger Sheng Jiao for some reason. He walked slowly to Yan Jianglan's side, took off his mask, and stared at him coldly and mercilessly.

Yan Jianglan was taken aback.

Although Sheng Jiao is usually a cold saw-mouthed gourd, Yan Jianglan can vaguely see some real emotions under the thick ice because of "listening to the sound".

Yan Jianglan has never seen Sheng Jiao's cold gaze again after so many years since he first met him when he was young.

And that line of sight was actually facing him.

In such a noisy sound, Yan Jianglan pricked up his ears and didn't hear the sound of flowers blooming, only the scorched earth cracking.

An idea came to Yan Jianglan's mind.

It’s over.

Sheng Jiao stared at him blankly, moved his lips slightly, and said a few words.

Yan Jianglan was about to listen carefully when the hour just arrived.

Countless fireworks here in Wuyin City rose from all directions into the pitch-black sky. After a burst of colorful light exploded, the sound of crackling fireworks instantly covered all the surrounding sounds.

Although Yan Jianglan was no longer distracted when he heard the thunder, he was still afraid of something that would startle him, so he was immediately stunned, and he even forgot to look at the shape of his lips when Sheng Jiao said anything.

Seeing him froze in fright, Sheng Jiao raised his hand to him with a cold face.

Yan Jianglan was still cowardly trying to find Sect Master Sheng to surrender himself, but when he saw Sheng Jiao, he was inexplicably frightened, his heart was beating wildly, and his mind was in a mess.

For some reason, Yan Jianglan turned around without saying a word when Sheng Jiao stretched out his hand...

Ran.

Yan Yuhu: "?"

Sheng Jiao looked expressionlessly at Yan Jianglan's back as he fled in a hurry.

Yan Yuhu thought for a while, and thought he understood.

The senior brother completely got rid of the identity of "Xi Jue" and "Xi Jianglan", so naturally he also wanted to completely cut off contact with other old people, including this unmarried Taoist couple.

If he really wanted to continue his relationship with Sheng Jiao, the senior brother would definitely not run so fast that he even used up his spiritual power.

Seeing Sheng Jiao stepping forward as if he wanted to chase, Yan Yuhu raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "Sect Master Sheng respects himself."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly, a faint blue streak flashed in his eyes.

***

The momentary impulsiveness and fear of danger made Yan Jianglan run away, his whole body wrapped in spiritual power, and he passed through the crowd and returned to the residence of Ai Qidao in an instant.

Before stepping into the door to hide, the impulse was slowly dissipated by the cold wind.

Yan Jianglan stood blankly at the door, and the courage to escape in front of Sheng Jiao who was in a rage turned into a whirlwind, leaving only endless regret and fear in his heart.

"Ah!" Yan Jianglan covered his eyes in horror, staggered and sat on the steps, wishing he could find a crack in the ground, "How did I escape?!"

What made him dare to run in front of Sheng Jiao just now? !

Sheng Jiao couldn't express his anger, but his expression and voice just now showed that he was in an unprecedented rage.

Yan Jianglan had been dead and fled away for three full months, even if the reunion didn't go his way, he ran away as if he had met an evil spirit.

Yan Jianglan tremblingly thought: "Is there still time for me to go back and admit my mistake?"

It must be too late to think about it.

Yan Jianglan buried his face in his knees in pain, wishing he could die.

But after calming down completely, Yan Jianglan looked away again, stretched out his hand and patted his hot cheek: "He is so angry that he will definitely do everything possible to catch up with me, and then I..."

Me, me, what can I do to calm him down?

"How about..." Yan Jianglan suddenly had a whimsical idea, "I pretended to have amnesia."

People with amnesia saw a man wearing a ghost mask looking at him like a cannibal, and even wanted to reach out and grab him and gnaw him on the spot. Surely they would run away in fear, right?

Hmm, very reasonable.

After Yan Jianglan finished thinking, he was silent for a long time, and murmured: "I'm such a complete bastard."

After hiding Sheng Jiao for so long, she still wanted to lie to him after recovering her identity.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the side.

Yan Jianglan thought it was Sheng Jiao, and immediately pretended to be indifferent, no matter how cowardly he was, he would never lose.

His paws were trembling, and he turned his head to look indifferently. He thought he would see Sheng Jiao's handsome face, but when he swept his eyes away, it was Yutui Mountain that came into view.

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan said expressionlessly, "Ouch."

Yudeshan: "..."

Yutuishan clutched his little heart in pain: "Why do you treat me like this? I'm your favorite brother, Ling'er!"

"Get up." Yan Jianglan looked at the long street, the crowds were coming and going, but none of the people who came over were the ones he expected, and immediately said impatiently, "Why are there so many people here in Wuyin City today?"

I'm so annoying.

Yutuishan didn't notice Yan Jianglan's impatience at all, and when he saw this, he immediately took credit and said, "Of course I invited them here."

Yan Jianglan's gaze paused, and he looked at Yudui Mountain coldly.

Yutuishan didn't know that his death was coming, so he proudly said: "I also invited Nuo Opera and Nuo Dance. I invited all the famous people in the thirteen prefectures. I was afraid that you would think it was not lively enough, so I promised to come here without silver city for you." Everyone who celebrates his birthday can get a copy of the "Abandoned Immortal Bone". Hahaha I originally broke the "Abandoned Immortal Bone". "

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan smiled at him, and said softly, "Brother, did you invite Sheng Jiao?"

"Have you seen him?" Yutuishan smiled and sat beside Yan Jianglan, "It's fine if he comes, but I was thinking that if he really doesn't come, I'll go to Xiezhizong to kill him today. "

Yan Jianglan smiled like a flower, and the red mole at the end of his eye was about to bleed.

Seeing that Yan Jianglan was so happy that he even called him brother, Yutuishan was elated: "Aren't you angry now?"

Yan Jianglan squinted his eyes and smiled, and lightly exerted force with his five fingers hanging on the steps.

There was a crisp sound of "boom".

He broke a gap in the steps of the bluestone slab, and the hard gravel was crushed into powder on his fingers.

Yudeshan: "..."

Yutuishan said vigilantly: "You...are you still angry?!"

Yan Jianglan smiled and said, "I don't have one."

Yutuishan didn't know how to look at people's faces at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words: "That's good, I just said that there is such a big battle to celebrate your 24th birthday, how could you be more angry? It seems that I think too much Oh, yes, this year is your birth year, if you are unlucky, you may be in bad luck, so be careful..."

"what--!"

As soon as Yan Yuhu came over, he heard a familiar scream, and when he looked up, he saw that Yuduishan was directly beaten into the high wall, leaving a human-shaped pit.

He was distracted so as not to get hurt, but looked at the mess, got up in disgrace, and said angrily, "Yan Ling!"

Yan Jianglan stood tall and tall on the steps, and said coldly, "What?"

Yutuishan choked, his arrogance disappeared, and he said dryly: "Oh, oh, it's okay, I'll call you by your name, it sounds so nice."

Yan Jianglan's hands hanging in his sleeves were trembling with anger, and his brain was buzzing. Seeing Yan Yuhu forcibly suppressing his anger, he asked with a last gleam of hope, "Where's Sheng Jiao?"

Why hasn't he come after him?

There was no movement from the bell on the wrist.

Yan Yuhu said as it should: "Senior brother didn't want to see him, so I drove him away."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan's smile froze on his face, he almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears again, otherwise why would even his most trusted junior turn his back on him?

"Drive... away?" Yan Jianglan said dryly, "He...he left as soon as he drove away?"

Having known each other for so many years, why did he never know that Sect Master Sheng is so easy to deal with?

Yan Yuhu nodded: "Well, I just left without saying a word."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

The three stared wide-eyed.

Yan Jianglan suddenly turned and left expressionlessly.

Yutuishan leaned on the wall and called him: "Ling'er, where are you going? Home is here."

Without looking back, Yan Jiang sent out a wave of spiritual power, knocking down the door of the house with a bang.

Yan Yuhu: "..."

Yudeshan: "..."

It seems to be angry again, tsk, no wonder I have to grow taller.

Yan Jianglan was so angry that his heart was beating wildly, he was so angry that he didn't chase him to catch him, and Yan Yuhu was not helping him, and he was even more angry that he missed the opportunity and swallowed the bitter fruit for nothing.

But with Yan Ling's identity in mind, he felt a kind of cowardly fear of nostalgia for no reason, and he didn't dare to think about Sheng Jiao's feelings for him now.

Why didn't Sheng Jiao pursue him like before?

Is it because his deception for so many years has made him completely impatient, and he doesn't even want to have any contact with him?

Yan Jianglan suddenly wanted to slap himself.

A liar with clever words and nonsense.

Anyone who gets along with someone like him will feel disgusted sooner or later.

Sheng Jiao was not a saint, and it was only natural that he wanted to get rid of him after being cheated so many times.

Yan Jianglan walked among the bustling crowd, alone, and vaguely smelled the fragrance of osmanthus, raised his head slightly, and saw a osmanthus tree quietly blooming golden flower clusters by the roadside.

For some reason, Yan Jianglan laughed.

He walked back to the place where he met Sheng Jiao just now, but there was no one there.

Also, no one will always be there waiting for him.

Yan Jianglan wanted to go home in a daze, but after thinking about it, he realized that he had nowhere to go except Yan Wenshan.

He lived in Zhuxingzhai for four years, and in Aiqidao for six years. He even made out his favorite layout of the Xiezhi Sect's Qingcheng building and stayed there for a few days.

But it wasn't his home after all.

Yan Jianglan turned silently and went back to the helpless Twelve-House Hospital.

This hospital for saving lives and healing the wounded has been open for a long time but has never been in operation. Yan Jianglan has been committing murders all day long in the past few years, and he didn't even take his name.

Now that the dust has settled, he finally wants to seriously open the clinic.

You have to decide on a name first.

Yan Jianglan arranged a lot of things for himself, and wanted to put Sheng Jiao behind him, and wait until he had the courage to talk about it.

Returning to the No Nai Twelve House in a daze, before opening the door to enter, he saw candlelight shining through the carved door.

someone here?

Yan Jianglan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that before he entered "Meng Huangliang", he asked Yan Yuhu to bring the endless time back to the twelve houses, so as not to be punished by thunder.

Without thinking too much, he opened the door and said wearily, "I'm back."

Endless period: "Oh!"

Yan Jianglan was full of depression, and said perfunctorily: "You should meow, meow a few times to cheer me up."

Endless period: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Yan Jianglan closed the door only to realize that the voices around him were not right, he turned around in a daze and suddenly froze.

The huge medical center is well-arranged, it doesn't look like a "ruin" that has been rattled by cats for three months, the black cat that has been incarnated for an endless period is being tied up by the Xiezhi sect's Bie Ling to become a cat, a cat, and a worm lying on the table in embarrassment, as if I haven't finished my closed-mouthed meditation, and I can't even say a word.

Seeing Yan Jianglan approaching, tears burst out, desperately begging him to save his life with his eyes.

A barrier next to the empty table slowly dissipated, revealing the figure hidden within.

At the same time, the sound of scorched earth cracking suddenly sounded in Yan Jianglan's ears, and the answering bell on his wrist also jingled like a soul-stimulating bell.

Sheng Jiao sat on the soft chair, stroking the Dongrong sword with downcast eyes, while the candle was half burned.

He has been waiting for a long time.

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan subconsciously took half a step back, leaning his back against the carved door, with a "bang".

Without raising his head, Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Keep running."

Yan Jianglan froze, seeing Sheng Jiao coldly wiping his sword while letting him run away, he had a vague illusion that if he really escaped, the Dongrong sword would wipe his neck directly.

Yan Jianglan swallowed hard, looked at the bound cat beside him, and said timidly, "Brother, brother, my cat..."

Sheng Jiao didn't even look at him, and swung Dong Rong sword abruptly.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the endless period, and the cold sword intent seemed to freeze people into ice cubes, and the cold light flashed.

The black cat was so frightened that he almost thought he was going to die under the sword.

The next moment, the tie silk that was tied to her body fell off in an instant, and quietly returned to Sheng Jiao's wrist, floating faintly. It seemed that she didn't intend to take it back, and there was still a big use in the future.

The black cat was stunned, and immediately crawled down with limp limbs, and threw itself into Yan Jianglan's arms, whimpering, "Meow! Meow! Why did you come back to save me?! I slaughtered and drank cat soup!"

Yan Jianglan stretched out his hand to caress the endless period of crying and sobbing, and looked at Sheng Jiao without saying a word.

Endless is not cat soup, it's chicken soup.

Sheng Jiao is trying to make an example to the monkeys.

Now that the "monkey" is back, the endless period is naturally useless.

Fearing that this matter could not be resolved, Yan Jianglan opened the door and placed Endless Qi on the threshold, pushing him: "Go out and play."

The black cat was already afraid of Sheng Jiao, but now seeing him as vicious as a ghost, he was even more worried about Yan Jianglan, his paws were so soft that he was still scratching at the door desperately, sobbing, "What about you?! Will he eat you? !?"

Yan Jianglan didn't speak, and closed the door silently.

The rain that had been raining since I was ten years old finally stopped.

Now there is a new storm.