refuse to be a teacher

In fact, without Xue Lanyin opening his mouth, Yan Jue could have guessed what he was about to say.

Regarding Congzhen's series of seemingly suspicious actions, Yan Jue knew it well, so when Xue Lanyin blurted out every single word, his reaction was far calmer than expected.

"...I know all about it."

Yan Jue coughed lightly, shifted his gaze to the glare from the gap in the car curtain, and then said slowly, "During the time when Chang Xing lived, Yi Shangxian had already seen some clues...but the situation was special at that time. , I have never had the opportunity to directly point it out.”

Because Xue Lan's complexion changed slightly, she couldn't help but said, "You guys knew this before?"

Yan Jue was noncommittal, but his voice was still very low: "That invitation document is forged... Judging by Yi Shangxian's appearance, I'm afraid it was earlier than I guessed."

"Then he..."

"Yi Shangxian won't die." Yan bullied, "Since he knew everything very clearly early in the morning, he will definitely leave a corresponding way out for himself."

Because Xue Lan was suddenly speechless, she only raised her head to look deeply into Yan Hao's eyes, and gradually fell into an unspeakable silence.

"As for that Baiwu man... So far, I haven't figured out what he wants to do." Yan Jue raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, obviously tired and tired, "But things have developed to the point where we are now. Thinking about how to dodge and dodge is probably not as simple as it was at first."

Xue Lan frowned, got up quickly and said to Yan, "He wants our lives."

Yan Jue asked back: "Then what are you going to do... just throw him away halfway? Do you think that is possible?"

Xue Lan was choked up for a moment, and shook her head for a while, showing a speechless expression.

"That surname has been leading us in a certain direction from the beginning to the end." Yan Jue said in a deep voice, "But if you really want to think about it, you didn't take many detours... At most, he treated us as two Chess pieces, when the time is right, take them out and use them."

Xue Lan was silent for a moment, then frowned again and said in a low voice: "What he wants in the end is the Jielong Seal. The essence of this purpose is not much different from that of Wen Pianhong."

"So... I tell you not to be impulsive." Yan Jue lowered his head and rubbed his apprentice's restless head, and said earnestly, "He can regard us as pawns, why don't we use him as a guiding light?"

Xue Lan was slightly stunned, and then propped up her arms and was about to sit up straight. Halfway through, her shoulders were folded, but was pushed back by Yan Huai's hands. After moving for a long time, she had no choice but to bow in his arms and ask: "Master, are you happy?" Are you planning to... just let it run amok?"

Yan bullied and said: "Well, let's see how far he can go in the end."

Xue Lanyin immediately said: "No, this is too dangerous! You..."

Before he finished speaking, the long curtain happened to be thrown aside, and Cheng Bi hastily poked his head in from the outside.

"If you decide on the route, I will continue to drive up the mountain." He said, "Hurry up, as it will get dark soon, and the mountain road will be even more difficult to detour."

Xue Lan seemed to want to say something, but was held back by Yan Jue again.

"Or jade..."

"Are you going to follow Mount Lingtai too?" Yan Jue asked Cheng Bidao.

This question really stumps people.There wasn't much grievance between Cheng Bi and Wen Pianhong. To put it bluntly, it was only about the death of both parents, which was inseparable from Zhu Fengmen's wanton murder.

Cheng Bi shook his head, hesitated for a while, and nodded again.

"Master's life or death is uncertain, and I am left alone right now, I really don't know where to go..." He raised his head and sighed, "But if I go to Mount Lingtai this time, my own skills are extremely poor, I am timid and dull Don't say it, I'm afraid it will drag down the uncle."

——In the end, he is quite self-aware, and he is not too stupid to be incurable.

Yan Jue thought about it for a while, and felt that if he brought an extra Cheng Bi, the troubles would only increase.

So he and Xue Lanyin looked at each other, turned back to Cheng Bi and said, "If I really want to leave you alone, it will appear that I am not kind enough... How about this, when the carriage passes the second hill, you go down first , find a safe place to hide, and then go to Lingtai Mountain, Xue Xiaomao will catch up—anyway, I will leave you waiting at the foot of the mountain, there should be no problem, right?"

Cheng Bi said, "How long...how long will it take?"

"Ten days at least, and one month at most." Yan bullied, "At that time, there will be many people on and off the mountain, no one will know your real identity, and Zhu Fengmen will not come to you blatantly. For you, it is relatively more important." Safety."

"...It's okay, I will follow the arrangement of my uncle."

Cheng Bi frowned. Although he was still a little scared, he was not as timid and restless as before.

Once things are settled, there is no room for negotiation.Cheng Bi loosened the curtain of the car, and continued to drive up the mountain road with his whip, but Xue Lan was preoccupied, and turned to look at Yan Jue—he was quite at ease, and simply leaned back on the iron box and began to close his eyes to rest.

Xue Lan sighed: "Don't go up the mountain, why don't you be honest?"

Yan Jue opened his eyes and said calmly: "Then Cheng Bi and I will be alone for ten days and a half months, and you go to Mount Lingtai alone?"

Xue Lan's expression changed: "You..."

Yan Jue said coldly: "It's not good to be with you, Master is not here even if others want it."

Xue Lan said: "That's different, you are my wife."

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "Stop being so talkative... If you keep talking nonsense, I won't bother to talk to you."

Because Xue Lan didn't speak, a pair of dark peach blossom eyes drooped down, indescribably lonely and depressed.

The two were silent for a while, Yan Jue stretched out his palm, and gently put it on the back of Xue Lanyin's hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't leave."

Xue Lan stretched his shoulders and arms and spread out his outer robe. Yan Jue buried his head in his arms. The master and apprentice hugged each other tightly. Stamped down and rolled all the way upside down, and finally fell into the ravine like a series, sending all the hustle and bustle of the morning to the infinite tranquility of each other.

Because Xue Lan was a little sleepy and her consciousness was in a trance, she gradually fell into a light sleep with Yan Jue in her arms.

I don’t know how long later, the sun was setting high, and the upside-down white light outside the curtains of the carriage was dazzling. Xue Lan was still awake, but the sound of whipping and urging the horses stopped abruptly, followed by the whole carriage. They also stopped at the same time, and there was a faint and long human voice outside the shed.

Xue Lan opened her eyes and saw that Yan Jue was also awake, and was bending over beside the car curtain to look at something in the distance, but Xue Lan was about to bow forward, but was stopped by Yan Jue with one hand.

Afterwards, the curtain of the car was silently opened a thin gap, only the crowds could be seen outside, it seemed that five or six accompanying carriages stopped in one place, blocking the side of the mountain road with a soaring and pungent damp smell.

Xue Lan turned to look at Yan Jue, Yan Jue just shook his head at him, and said in a concentrated voice: "Going forward, you will go to Mount Lingtai."

So fast?

Xue Lan's heart skipped a beat, and while she was talking, she heard a soft yet powerful female voice in her ear:

"What's in the carriages that are going to be transported up the mountain?"

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely familiar to the two master and apprentice in the carriage shed.

Because there is no need to guess, it is known that the person who came must be Shen Miaozhou from the Lingtai One Sword School.

That woman is always very shrewd, and there is a strange dullness in her shrewdness—because of this, she is often confused by the appearance of most things, and then falls vertically into a heavy swamp or abyss, with no room for struggle .

Across the dilapidated car curtain, Xue Lanyin could just see half of Shen Miaozhou's gentle side face as before.At that time, the sun was scorching white, and she was also wearing a light gauze dress, but for some reason, there was a slight dullness on her face, which was a kind of ashes that tended to be extremely tired.

Because Xue Lan only glanced out hastily, she was pulled in by Yan Jue's elbow.

"Did you die?" Yan Jue scolded in a low voice, "Hurry up and bump into people's noses?"

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Lanyin pushed him down. At the same time, there was a slight commotion inside and outside the carriage shed. Shen Miaozhou was followed by a dozen or so disciples in blue robes, each holding a long sword paper Light, without any explanation, I have to come up to search for the car.

Because Xue Lan was in a bad mood, she was about to drag Yan Yao to hide behind the iron box, and happened to squeeze the curtain from the pillow to hide in. Such a narrow and crowded carport can accommodate five people with long hands and long feet. The big men, especially the two stunned burly men in the farthest corner, the dense smell of sweat and the unique salty smell of the black market made the surroundings full of an unspeakable smell.

This smell is really disgusting and can kill people.Yan Juguang took a deep breath, and half of his face turned an extremely disgusting iron blue.Xue Lanyin stretched out her hand to protect him, and at the same time tried every means to push him out of the pillow: "You...you fucking, get out! Get out quickly, you're squeezed to death!"

Cong Pillow did not give way, his hands were tightly propped on the inner wall of the carport, and he lowered his voice and said without moving a word: "I'm leaving? Besides Cheng Bi, who else they have never seen before? If I reveal my whereabouts halfway, you will still Want to have a way out?"

Xue Lan sneered and said, "Your surname is Cong, do you really think of yourself as an onion?"

After all, the Ya Ling sword on the side of his hand raised in response to the sound, almost without hesitation, it touched the slightly trembling neck from the pillow.Yan Jue immediately turned his face away, and was about to make a move to stop him, but just in time another slender scabbard stabbed in from outside the curtain. Xue Lan hurriedly retracted the sword, grabbed Yan Jue and moved closer to the side of the shed. The scabbard protruding from the outside just happened to touch the large iron box in the center, making several obvious crisp sounds in succession.

The three beating hearts in the shed have been raised to the throat, for fear that if they are not paying attention, people will find something strange, let alone going to Lingtai Mountain, I am afraid that Shen Miaozhou, a poisonous woman, will be caught on the spot. There is no need to even bother to estimate what will happen after that.

At that time, Xue Lan's nerves were even more tense because of her hand on the sword.Unexpectedly, the long and slender scabbard was only extended in and roughly tapped twice, and the disciple holding the sword outside no longer persisted in probing. Cheng Bi, who was in charge of driving outside, asked casually, "There are boxes inside?"