refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 181 Old Scars

One person was wearing a dark blue thick gauze gown, the tail of the skirt was dragging to the ground, and the cloth surface was already covered with bits and pieces of snow.

One person was dressed in fox fur, with long hair tied up, and his body was snow white, but his round face was flushed red from the cold.

When Yan Jue turned around to see the two of them, he seemed to be in a daze for a while, and it took him a while to realize that the one in the blue robe was Yun Zhehuan's personal maid Yun Pan, while the one in fox fur for a playful look was Yun Pan. It was Yunqiao, a younger maidservant.

The two came here suddenly and in a hurry without any warning, so when Cheng Bi saw the two beautiful girls for the first time, he couldn't help but blush unnaturally.

On the other hand, Yan Jue slowly retracted his gaze, and turned to the few gray-white snowdrifts that had almost melted in front of the courtyard gate.

In fact, when Yun Qiao saw Yan Jue for the first time, she was somewhat surprised in her heart.When I met Yan Jue for the first time in the Northern Territory earlier, that person was so handsome and handsome, just like a high-quality jade, it was so breathtaking that people couldn't forget it after seeing him.

Unexpectedly, only half a year has passed, and the beautiful son who was once a celestial being descended to earth, has become so emaciated that he is almost invisible, as if he could die at any time after walking two more steps, he is really shockingly weak and emaciated.

This feeling lasted until the four of them entered the room and sat down.When Yun Qiao was peeking at Yan Jue, she still couldn't help feeling sorry and distressed for him.

Cheng Bi got up and poured a cup of tea for one person in the room. He pulled out the chair and bent over to sit down again. Yan Jue beside him was still staring out the window with blank eyes.

"Cough...Master Uncle." Cheng Bi whispered, "They are here to look for you, don't you...won't you say something?"

Yan Jue's eyes moved slightly, and just now he came back to his senses, Yun Pan, who was sitting across from him, had clasped his fists and said to Yan Cheng and the others first: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Cheng, this time Yun Qiao and I went south to the Central Plains. The patriarch gave the consent at the same time."

"The patriarch, the old man, knows that sir, you are not in good health recently, and he specifically entrusted the two of us not to bother you too much."

"But... there is a reason for this incident, the two of us have rushed over here, and there is indeed an important matter for you."

——Turning around such a big bend in one breath is nothing more than for some irrelevant moths.

Yan Jue didn't want to see these two Baiwu people, so he cut straight to the point and said bluntly: "If you have any request, just say it, there is no need to say anything."

Yun Pan tilted his head and looked at Yun Qiao, who blinked helplessly, seeming a little hesitant.

After a while, Yun Qiao was the brave one after all, quietly looking at Yan Jue's face, and said to him bravely: "Actually, it's like this, little patriarch Yun said...she said...she wants to see you, so I hope you ..."

Before he finished speaking and Yan Jue hadn't expressed any opinion, Cheng Bi, who couldn't hold his breath, almost jumped up: "How can this be done, the uncle's body...goes all the way to the Northern Territory, it doesn't matter at all. I can't stand it!"

"We also understand this... But, but, the appearance of Xiao Patriarch Yun is really helpless..."

Halfway through the talk, I suddenly felt that I couldn't continue.Yun Qiao said rather distressedly: "Anyway, the patriarch has a lot to say...need to talk to you face to face, if it's convenient..."

"inconvenient."

Yan Jue interrupted her coldly: "If you want to say something, just ask someone to bring it. Why let me go there in person?"

Yun Qiao flattened her mouth and said: "But the little patriarch..."

"Is Yun Zhehuan dying soon?" Yan bullied coldly, "Even if you have to confess your last words, what else must you say!"

"No, no, no..." Yun Qiao waved her hands in panic, "After the young patriarch recovers from his injuries, he has to take over the position of the old patriarch, so how can he say he will die if he dies..."

This girl is also sincere, no matter what she says or does, she just can't match her.

Yun Pan saw her at the side, so he had no choice but to block her, and turned to himself and said to Yan: "The little patriarch had expected that the husband would not want to go to the Northern Territory, so I have some words... Let me tell you , As for whether to leave afterwards, it is entirely up to you to judge."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at Cheng Bi and Yun Qiao, the two immediately understood, got up hurriedly, walked out of the house one after the other, and gently closed the door.

The light in the room was dim, and only Yun Pan and Yan Jue were left sitting opposite each other.

Yun Pan no longer beat around the bush, but calmly said to Yan: "The little patriarch said...you just lost your apprentice not long ago."

Yan Jue's eyes turned cold: "You came here just to expose old scars?"

"No... I know you don't like to hear this, but I have to say something now."

Yun Pan lowered his voice, stared at Yan Jue's eyes, and said word by word, "The little patriarch came down from Lingtai Mountain that day and was seriously injured... Even so, most things are in her mind. There are also some fragmentary memories."

"Earlier, when Wen Pianhong was alive, he had guided the blood on Mr. Xue's body to make direct contact with the Jielong seal on the little patriarch's body..."

"But at that time, the living blood was immersed in the Jielong Seal, and after a long period of time, there was no expected reaction."

Before Yun Pan could continue to explain, Yan Jue had already calmly said for her: "Even afterward, the blood will corrode the human body, and almost burn the Jielong Seal together."

"Yes... That's right." Yun Pan said, "The Jielong seal has been completely stripped from Zhe Huan's body, but no one knows the exact whereabouts of the pillow, so the little patriarch, she..."

"So Yun Zhehuan is suspecting that my apprentice is not a real member of the Living Sword Clan."

Yan Jue spoke out again, interrupting her without a word.

This time, Yun Qiao was obviously more surprised, but in addition to being surprised and puzzled, she still heard Yan Hua clearly say: "There is nothing to guess wildly, my apprentice is indeed a member of the Living Sword Clan, this is absolutely There will be no fakes."

Yunqiao said: "That day in Lingtai Mountain, why there is no sign of mutual echo between Jielong Seal and Huoxue? Could it be that there are still mistakes and omissions in the method of breaking the seal that has been passed down in the family for a hundred years?"

"Whether the method of breaking the seal is wrong or not, I don't know." Yan Jue said indifferently, "Now that things are up to now, if you still want to use Xue Lan's contacts to delve into the Jielong Seal... such a stupid idea, put it away as soon as possible .”

"No, we didn't mean that..."

Yan deceived himself and said: "The reason why Xue Lan can't respond to Jielong Yin is because there is no so-called sub-gu on him at all."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Pan was stunned for a moment, and then, as if struck by lightning, he couldn't believe it: "...What?!"

Yan Jue repeated: "Xue Lan doesn't have Zi Gu on her body."

"Impossible!" Yun Pan almost lost his voice, "However, it is impossible for any living sword clansman to not have Zigu on their bodies!"

"...What about the living sword clansmen who died once and were resurrected simply by remnants of their souls?"

Yan Jue didn't even look at her, and just explained calmly and numbly: "The soul-sending curse can cause the dead to be reborn in name, but it's actually just a physical frame recreated with the support of the soul."

"Compared to the most former Xue Lanyin, the effect of the Soul Sent Curse is just for the remnant soul left behind for him... to fabricate a body similar to the one before. This kind of explanation...can you understand?"

Yun Pan stared at him blankly, always feeling that she had heard something incredible.

"You mean... Mr. Xue..."

"What the Soul Sent Curse can do is reverse life and death, rebirth with the soul... It is impossible to restore a dead person to the same appearance as before."

Yan Jue was extremely calm, but his face became increasingly cold and pale.

"So, even if Xue Lanyin still has the basic characteristics of a living sword clansman, the blood in his body is also condensed by the soul-sending curse, and has nothing to do with the child-mother Gu in your clan's mind."

Yun Pan's expression changed slightly: "That is to say, no matter what, Mr. Xue has no way to undo the dragon robbery seal?"

"Yes."

Yan Juding stared into her eyes, and said in an undeniable tone: "Seventeen years after Xue Lanyin's resurrection, all of you...Whether it's Wen Pianhong or Cong Pianhong, all the things you did against him and Jielongyin , it's nothing more than... it's a deliberate joke."

Yun Pan looked up at him.It seemed that after a long time, he still couldn't completely calm down the turbulent mood at this moment.

It's like knowing some deeply hidden, actually absurd and ridiculous secrets, but at the same time, feel sad for no reason.

I don't know how many lives were lost in the bloody battle to seize the seal earlier.Now that so many years have passed, people's greedy eyes on Jielong Seal have not changed much.

Even the two living sword clansmen who managed to survive in the dispute were once the living weapons that everyone coveted for a long time.

But now... none of them are left.

Yun Pan silently stared at Yan Jue's cold and indifferent profile.This person had also lived happily in the world for a long time, but with his current appearance, he didn't know how long he could last alone.

"Mr. Yan... would you like to take the time to go to the Northern Territory? At least you saved the life of the little patriarch, and the old patriarch really wants... to thank you personally."

Yun Pan stepped back quietly, lowered his head, and moved his body silently towards the door: "But looking at your body, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the bumps of a long journey..."

"I've said so much, is there anything else that needs to be said in person?" Yan Jue's eyes were cold, with a hint of chasing guests, "It's better to wait for Yi Shangxian to come back, and then invite him over. ?”

As soon as he heard Yi Shangxian's name, Yun Pan didn't dare to say anything.She shook her head like a rattle at Yan Jue, and was about to say something at the end, when she heard the door tremble, Cheng Bi pushed the door open with all her strength, and shouted at Yan Jue: "Master, Master! Uncle is bad—”

Yan Jue turned pale, and immediately followed up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Xue...Senior Brother Xue's coffin..." Cheng Bi said out of breath with a mournful face, "It's gone..."

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