Under the Sky [Ancient Sword III]

After finishing his work, Wu Yan sat quietly leaning against a big tree, while Cen Ying paced around for a long time before daring to approach him.

Wu Yan and Si Wei were very kind to Zhanliu, too good to say anything, but they were indeed extremely indifferent to them, especially towards her who was a descendant of the Yellow Emperor.

"Excuse me, may I bother you?" She mustered up the courage to talk to Wu Yan.

After waiting for a while, Wu Yan still had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

She lowered her body, sighed softly, turned back and took a blanket over, if they had the spiritual power beside them, it would not be good to fall asleep like this.

However, after coming over with the blanket in her arms, Cen Ying was at a loss for a moment when she saw Wu Yan playing some bleak music alone.

Blankets are brought over, but they are also useless.

She is not clear about the matters of the ancients, even if she is clear, she is not good at judging.

Xu Shi heard her footsteps, Wu Yan stopped and faced Cen Ying: "Thank you." His face was one of the most beautiful in Xiling City, and when he smiled with his lips curled up, no one could refuse.

Cen Ying blushed, and quickly passed the blanket over.

The voice of Wu Yan who took the blanket was less cold but more gentle: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

"Huh?" Cen Ying didn't expect that Wu Yan didn't seem to be easy to approach, but in fact he was quite easy to talk to.After being stunned for a while, he quickly took out his notebook and looked at the questions he wanted to ask that he had recorded earlier.

The two sat sideways, with a gap of one person between them, and Cen Ying was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

"I heard from Zhanliu that you are the ghost teacher of the Xiling Wuzhitang. You are very powerful, but why have I never seen it in the book?" Cen Ying has a very strong interest in Xiling and Wuzhitang, and even more It is strange that such a powerful figure as Wu Yan has not been handed down to this day like Xuanyuan Huangdi.

Wu Yan was silent for a while, and finally spoke in a low voice: "What is the need?"

Cen Ying hugged her knees and sighed: "It's just a pity that you are all heroes, and you have done so many things, but we don't know about it."

"Hero...I'm not," he laughed at himself. "There was a time when I wished that the humans and demons would be wiped out."

Startled, Cen Ying opened her round eyes and looked at Wu Yan: "Why?"

Wu Yan succinctly explained what happened back then. For some reason, he really didn't want to recall it, but someone talked about it with him anyway.

Perhaps, deep in his heart, he also wanted to confide, or he wanted to see the reaction of this descendant of Ji Xuanyuan.

"It's really tragic." Cen Ying was completely shocked, as if she was in the bloody storm back then.

She put herself in her shoes and thought about it: "Seeing the loss of the homeland and the death of old friends with my own eyes, ordinary people will probably go crazy." If one day, she encounters such a thing, will she just be unable to hold on.

"In order to save other irrelevant people, I couldn't go back in time... It's a joke to believe in my friends." When he was in Luanyu Mountain, he kept thinking that Ji Xuanyuan and Jinyun would go to save them first. From Xiling.

Cen Ying thought about his tone, and felt that he didn't hate him now, so she continued to express her thoughts: "The choice is really cruel. The Yellow Emperor and Jinyun definitely want to save Xiling emotionally, but one of them is the leader of the human race, and the other As a general, in his position, he must plan his own affairs. Intellectually, he must take the inheritance of the human race as his own responsibility. No matter which side he abandons, he will live in self-blame for the rest of his life. Compared with Jilong Sanyi, Xiling's combat power It is stronger, and it may be able to support until the other places are saved."

"Oh, yes." Wu Yan knew everything, everything.

"But the strong should be ignored, but the weak also want to live. No matter what you choose, it will be wrong. It would be fine if the demons didn't invade." The more I thought about it, the more hopeless I felt, and I was immersed in the deep cold pool ,Inextricable.

Wu Yan said in a tone of staying out of the way: "The sky is shaking, the demons have changed, and the demons have changed again, what are your plans?"

Cen Ying clenched her fists tightly, showing a desperate expression: "Even if I die, I still have to guard my homeland. Although I don't get many things, I can't compare to you. I may last for a moment, and I can do as much as I can. "

"Aren't you afraid?"

Cen Ying shook her head: "I'm definitely afraid, but I'm even more afraid that my relatives and friends will leave me. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

After speaking, she cheered herself up, and took out a few pieces of candy from the package at her waist.

After giving Wu Yan a piece, Cen Ying stuffed a piece into her mouth, as if the thick sweet taste dispelled the haze in her heart, she once again showed a lovely smile.

"When you're in a bad mood, eat a piece of candy and you'll be able to survive." Cen Ying's eyes lit up, and she picked up a charcoal pencil and began to draw on the notebook.

Tang lay gently in his palm, Wu Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and secretly said: "People... are really interesting."

After sitting quietly for a while, Cen Ying stretched her waist and brought the book in front of Wu Yan: "Look! Does it look like it!"

The charcoal drawing is either black or white, but it also outlines a small portrait somewhat similar to him.

She carefully tore off the paper and gave it to Wu Yan: "Thank you for telling me so many things, this is a thank you gift."

Holding the corner of the paper lightly, looking at the clear lines carefully, Wu Yan responded: "If you want to ask, you can come and ask me."

"Oh? Won't you bother me too much?" Speaking of which, she really had a lot of questions, related to formations, spiritual power...

"will not."

Now that he is no longer the ghost master of Xiling, he is so free that he wants to grow mushrooms.

Cen Ying showed a smile as bright as the scorching sun as if she had found a treasure, asking one question after another, and recorded it carefully.

Before she knew it, Cen Ying memorized a few pages, and she thanked Wu Yan from the bottom of her heart: "You are such a good person, I gained a lot today."

"..." However, Wu Yan didn't know what a good person card was, so he nodded slightly and smiled.

There was smoke from Zhanliu's kitchen, and Jinyun was busy helping her set the table and carry the dishes.

In the world after 4000 years, there are many ingredients and seasonings, so she has a lot more room to play.

Dried persimmon watched happily and studied happily. The dishes were delicious and delicious, making the mouse salivate.

After the stir-fry was done, she warmed it with spiritual power, and then she started to mix up the hot pot base, so that she could eat it with a boil!

Beiluo: ...

Yun Wuyue took it for granted: "Zhan Liu's craftsmanship is very good, I especially like her dishes, and the hot pot is also delicious."

"Yun Wuyue, do you like food very much?"

"It's not like I like it, but I just enjoy that feeling." Even when Jinyun had an accident, Zhanliu still cooked with great care, which made people want to stop.

Finally, everything is ready.

Everyone sat around, and Si Wei was also called over. It seemed that there were not so many dishes on the table.

Different dishes have different tastes, everyone can eat what they like.

Bei Luo suddenly felt that one of the most important reasons why Jinyun liked Zhanliu was that Zhanliu was too good at cooking.Even he can enjoy eating to such an extent that he forgets his troubles, Jinyun is probably intoxicated by it.

Xiaoyingzi held the cake in her left hand and the meat in her right hand. She felt her slightly protruding belly and wanted to cry. She wanted to eat even though she was full. She must have gained a lot of weight.

Originally, the small face was fleshy, but in the future...

never mind!Let's eat first!

Jinyun's heart was a little stuffy, as Zhanliu's closest husband, Zhanliu didn't bring him any food, but Si Wei's bowl contained a bunch.

After eating and drinking, everyone sat on the grass one by one. Everyone had different postures, but they were all relaxed.

What to do in the next bitter battle has also been decided. Yun Wuyue, Bei Luo, and Cen Ying went to save people in their dreams, and Jin Yun, Zhan Liu, Wu Yan, and Si Wei went to look for the traces of the group of people from the Witch Hall.

Although Zhan Liu's strength has not recovered, and she has one out of ten, she is not too weak if she has [-]% of her strength. In addition, there is a degree of cooperation between them, so it is not a big problem.

On the contrary, Beiluo may have to work harder. The dreams are treacherous and unpredictable, and even if there are clouds and moons, it is also sweating.

Author has something to say: Seriously, I'm having horrible thoughts about TMT.

I want to make Xiaoyingzi and Wu Yan a pair... Cough, if you don't want to, then forget it.