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"Sealing Demon Formation."

After listening to Yun Xi's detailed explanation, Jian Suyu lightly parted her lips, and said exactly what she said.

When Xie Yan woke up earlier, he felt strange. The atmosphere in the Yizhuang was too weird, especially the lion facing the door, which faintly had the posture of suppressing evil spirits and sealing demons.Hearing what Jian Suyu said now, he was leaning against the door and peeling the oranges, not surprised at all.

However, the teenagers who went down the mountain to practice often only heard about these details in books or from the mouths of older brothers and sisters, so they obviously couldn't calm down.Yun Xi only hated that his cultivation was not advanced enough, and he muttered: "This disciple is not doing well, accidentally released the evil spirit out of the formation, let him cause harm to the world, and ask Master to punish him."

Xie Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, stuffed the freshly peeled sweet and sour orange pulp into the boy's palm, and patted the shoulder comfortingly: "I don't blame you. Even if it wasn't for you, he would come out sooner or later. It's—a disaster that will last for thousands of years." What's more, with a few children, how can they stop him?I completely forgot that I passed out because my stomach was empty...

Jian Suyu's eyes glanced at the disaster, and she patted Yun Xi's shoulder lightly as if comforting, without answering.

"No!" The young man raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of determination, and he clenched his fists, "Master, please rest assured, Yun Xi will definitely do his best to catch that evil spirit back."

Xie Yan: "..."

Full of enthusiasm, the young man ran out excitedly with the orange in his hand, clamoring to find out the news.

For a moment, there were only the two of them left in the yard, and embarrassment overflowed.

In the past, Xie Yan always liked to stick by Jian Suyu's side, and even took teasing this highland flower as a hobby, never tired of it.Thinking about it now, it feels so long ago that I don't even remember it.

"Thank you for the banquet." Jian Suyu called him behind him.

Xie Yan raised his head and threw a piece of orange into his mouth.He didn't look back after hearing the voice, but stopped, quietly waiting for his next words.

"Do you... have anything to say?"

say what?I came back to life inexplicably, Ruyan forgot all the past, and had nothing to say.Xie Yan stuffed himself with another orange, um—it was very sweet.He smiled and said, "No comment."

"Then the sect—"

"It's up to you to listen."

Jian Suyu's home used to be in Lin'an.

The house is not too big or small, with plain walls and black tiles, the yard is not big, full of light-colored flowers, the rockery is patchwork, and the flowing water is gurgling. From a distance, it looks like a place where the heart is like still water.

A big red blessing and peace lantern hangs high at the door, fluttering with the wind, day and night, bright and bright, dazzling.

Feng Shui is so good, no wonder he can raise a person like Jian Suyu, Jian Suyu's cold and handsome face appeared in Xie Yan's mind.

Anyway, he never thought that Jian Suyu was originally from a scholarly family.

During his past days in Yecheng, his impression of this kind of scholarly children was only two words - pedantic, to put it nicely, called scholarly spirit, as if his head was full of romance, and he would write little poems from time to time to show off his talents and flirt The girls who flirt with brothels are exchanged for a few cups of tea money. Such people seem to have always had a good temper and conduct, and they always feel that they have nothing in common, so he has always avoided it.Jian Suyu's cold face?Bookish?No connection at all, okay?

Xie Yan remembered the first time he met him.

At that time, Jian Suyu was leaning against the oldest pear tree on Zhengfeng Peak, wearing a snow shirt with a fairy sword in her arms.Under the rustling pear petals, the man looked at the sea of ​​clouds, frowning slightly, with a look of despair.

Like a thorny iron crabapple.

He still remembered that he just stared at him for a long time, and then Jian Suyu gave him a fierce stare, with a vicious look of trying to gouge his eyes out.

That lonely atmosphere deeply attracted Xie Yan, wishing to offer his most precious treasure to relieve his worries.

After a long time, Xie Yan realized that this feeling is called heartbeat.

When the servants of Jian's house saw him, they only regarded him as an overnight guest, they never missed three meals a day, and they nodded slightly when they met him, without any intention of monitoring him.

When Jian Suyu brought him back, he just threw him in the room. At first, he was still anxious, always worried that when he would be taken back to Lingshan for disposal, but there was no sign of Jian Suyu for several days.Maybe he was obsessed with something. Gradually, he saw it as a big deal. He died once. He had died once, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's not that he didn't think about sneaking. As soon as Jian Suyu left, he managed to sneak to the gate with his back foot. As soon as he took a step, he heard a low growl from the stone lion, which already had spiritual consciousness, and was immediately knocked down by the barrier of the gate. back.

All of them have become spirits, and instead of exorcising evil spirits, they want to keep his treacherous evil in the house.

Unbelievably, he climbed up a few feet high wall, but was bounced back.

Xie Yan stomped his feet resentfully, patted the dust off his clothes, and returned to the room despondently.

so boring.Jian Suyu didn't take away the broken ice, Xie Yan occasionally took it out and blew on it, but his sense of pitch was so bad that he thought it was amazing, and he also felt that there was no need to harm others.

In fact, it is no different from holding prisoners, except that the food is slightly better.Xie Yan thought idly, his hands kept moving. When he had nothing to do in the past few days, he sat at the side of the desk, crossed his legs, origami cranes, and folded all the paper he could see in the room into paper cranes.Don't look at him as a big man, he pointed at a lifelike thousand paper crane

Finding a sunny day with no clouds and no wind, he secretly grabbed a few thousand paper cranes, found an empty corner, poured some spiritual energy, and the paper cranes seemed to be alive, fluttering their wings, flying to all directions of the house. Flying away, he was bounced back by the enchantment not long after, and lay dead on the ground motionless.

Airtight.

It's going to be really boring.

Xie Yan's face was gloomy and gloomy.

Fortunately, there are still people who talk to him from time to time.

"Senior, what are you doing?" The simple and ignorant young man saw Xie Yan's hands kept busy, his fingertips were nimble, and he was holding a yellow earthy dog ​​under his feet, and he was falling asleep. The years are quiet and good.Seeing the novelty, Yunxi came up to tentatively and carefully touched the paper crane's wings with his hand.

"If you like, how many can I give you as well?" Xie Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile, trying to tease him, "Actually, I folded it up and gave it to your uncle. It's mad at me."

Yun Xi's eyes were shining with joy before, when he heard that it was going to be given to his uncle, he immediately waved his hands and refused: "Thank you senior, I still don't want it. I'm afraid that the uncle will not be happy..."

Seeing the young man carefully peeling the oranges at the table and timidly shrinking his neck, Xie Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and he didn't care that he stepped on the dog's tail, causing the yellow dog under his feet to let out a muffled moan : "What are you afraid of? Your uncle doesn't eat people!"

"Master is indeed fierce—no, I mean that master is respected by everyone. In the last sect competition, a senior from Qingliang Villa affectionately called his name and patted his shoulder. Bo cut off his arm on the spot."

"Well—your uncle really hates people getting close to you the most." This is not considered fierce, Xie Yan shook his head disapprovingly, if he saw someone being rude to Jian Suyu, he would not only take off his arm, but also tear his mouth up!Then the next day, the topic of the whole faction in Lingshan was "Insanity: Xie Frivolity Kills His Love", "Reveal the secret! What Brother Jian and Madman Xie have to say about the past"...

Yunxi nodded, seeing everything in his honest eyes: "Senior, you are an old acquaintance of the uncle, I think the uncle treats you very well."

"... Where did you see that he was very kind to me?" Xie Yan was speechless, did this kid misunderstand "very good"?

The young man gave him a look of "Don't pretend I understand", fluttered the wings of the paper crane, and said: "I have been with my uncle since I was five years old. They all look like they are on the top of the mountain and don't change their color or heartbeat, let alone to me. I have never seen him talk so much to anyone, really."

Seems to be the case?But it’s okay to be friendly, Xie Yan paused, reached out and touched the top of the boy’s head, and asked another thing: “You have been with him for so many years, does he know why his hair has turned gray? ?”

The young man scratched his head, hesitantly said: "White? Isn't the uncle's hair natural? When I was with the uncle, he had gray hair—"

The three treasures of the Xuanyin School are well-known in the world of comprehension, that is, the medicine pill, Cangshen's sword, and Jian Suyu's Yan, not to mention Jian Suyu's own strength is extraordinary, as the leader of the younger generation of the whole school, she is recognized by the whole school. It is offered like a pawn baby.Jian Suyu's hair has turned gray. Could it be that they all stand by like this?

"Hey—cough, cough, senior..." There was an exclamation of grievance in his ear.

It turned out that Xie Yan was surprised, his subordinates didn't know how important they were, and they pressed the human face into a plate of oranges at once.Looking at the messed-up boy and the moon-white Taoist uniform stained with juice, Xie Yan said in shame: "...take off your clothes."

Yun Xi originally wanted to say that he could just use a cleansing technique, but seeing the guilty look on his senior's face, he obediently took off his clothes and went back to his room to change.

Disciples of the Xuanyin Sect often go down the mountain for trials. For the sake of protecting the disciples, the sect's Taoist uniforms have always been sewn with some runes, which are often used to hide their breath, and to avoid the pursuit of some low-level monsters and ghosts when necessary.

These days are like being in confinement, the breath is dull, it's hard to live... Hey, but I finally came out.

Walking out of the gate, Xie Yan casually threw the unfit Taoist robe on the ground, stretched his waist, and cupped his hands towards the stone lions on both sides of the gate.After thinking about the young man's respectful and fearful look when he mentioned Jian Suyu, he softened his heart and sent a message to Yun Xi Miyin, reminding him that he would come back at night and there was no need to worry.

I have to feel that the air outside is different from that in the house.

However, once he left the bounded area of ​​Jian Zhai, he couldn't take another step.So he squinted at the fife at his waist, and threatened, "Believe it or not, I'll burn you?"

The ice on the feet did not admit defeat and grew an inch to the calf.

He stretched out his hand to explore, but the shards of ice were like growing on his waist, and he couldn't even remove them.

In order to prevent him from escaping, Jian Suyu must have done something else, this broken flute!Xie Yan thought angrily.

"Surrender, I surrender!" Xie Yan spread his hands helplessly, "I'll just go out for a stroll, don't you show your power again? I swear I will come back before dark, okay?"

Hearing this, the ice on his feet melted away.

Xie Yan stared at the white jade-like shattered ice, like a gorgeous pendant, hanging around his waist, just like that day, he didn't do anything anymore.

While hesitating, suddenly a desolate flute sound blew across the deep sky, like wisps of smoke, as if a gust of breeze could blow it away.

"You can't play much better than me..." Xie Yan squinted his eyes, listened quietly for a moment, and searched for the source of Xiao's voice.