"Don't look at me like that, Bufan. Don't say it's me, old guy. Even if we go together, there will only be a dead end, hehe."
"What do you mean, Brother Ping?"
Zhuo Bufan was a little puzzled, but this time he meant the word "Brother Ping" very seriously.
"We can't defeat the old ones, but we can "serve" the younger ones! Have you forgotten? Didn't it say that the mortal boy's uncle is a disciple of our sect? When he comes to Yaoguang City, he will definitely go to the center of the sect in the city. By then , hey hey hey.”
Chen Ping's laughter made everyone shudder when they heard it. It looked like the kind of ghost that steals people's lives.
Zhuo Bufan immediately smiled knowingly after hearing this. Don't tell me, this is really a clever plan.
"But Brother Ping, he is just a mortal. If we do anything to him and are found out, we may be severely punished! Also, since we all know that his uncle is our fellow sect, if we do this, in case..."
Seeing the hesitant Zhuo Bufan, Chen Ping immediately put on a look of contempt, pulled him to the corner and whispered:
"Why are you so cowarded today? Do you think that mortal uncle is the leader of Yichen? If his uncle was well-connected, he would have brought it out to scare us in the pavilion just now. What is there to be afraid of? ? Besides, by then we will transport him directly using the teleportation array, and when we get outside, we will continue to work non-stop. Who can find him?"
These remarks made Chen Ping's vicious side come to light, but Zhuo Bufan was still very afraid of killing people. After all, he had only killed some little demons with low moral standards at most.
"Brother Ping, isn't this bad? If Yao Mengxun and the others find out, we can't afford to go around in circles!"
"What are you afraid of? If Xiao Nizi can protect him for a while, can you protect him for the rest of his life? Besides, if you don't get rid of him, how can you make Yao Meng want to die? It's obvious that you like that Xiao Nizi very much. , but it seems that she has already made a secret promise to someone else. If that handsome boy really gets a glimpse of the Immortal Sect, how can you get a chance to get close to her? You don’t want to hear those servants criticizing behind your back, saying that Young Master Fan is a coward. Bar?"
Then, Chen Ping patted the scabbard on Zhuo Bufan's back with his palm, and the sword flew out with a clatter. Zhuo Bufan subconsciously caught his own sword, and Chen Ping continued:
"Sometimes you don't need to do it yourself, because the real killer is the sword, not you."
Although I don't understand why Chen Ping took the initiative to advise him this time, I have to say that what he just said hit a chord in Zhuo Bufan's heart.
In this case, if he refuses, not only will his beauty be hopeless, but the day when he will lose all his majesty will not be far away.
Looking back at the younger brothers who were jumping in anger, Zhuo Bufan flashed a sharp look in his eyes, nodded to Chen Ping with a cold look, and then waved to everyone to signal them to come over. The sword in his hand also shone with cold light.
Seeing that Zhuo Bufan had finally made up his mind, Chen Ping also smiled with satisfaction and said:
"This is our Young Master. As your cultivation level improves in the future, there will be a lot of things like this. You will still have to learn it for a long time! Hahaha!"
Zhuo Bufan nodded and said nothing, but there was a trace of deep fear hidden in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ping. Then, a group of people headed by him began to make a detailed plan, and Chen Ping also added a few words from time to time. .
But what about the other side?
Qingyun, who was drunk and hazy, had no idea that a dark cloud was gradually coming to him because of such a trivial matter.
As for Yao Mengxun, after Zhuo Bufan and his party left, Qingyun couldn't stand Lei Jiang's heroic Qianyun, and finally let go of his stomach to drink.
"Here, I'll give you a toast to Uncle Lei. I'll thank you for taking care of you along the way. Qingyun will always remember it in my heart!"
As soon as he picked up the cup, Lei Jiang held his hand and said with a smile:
"I toasted you with this one just now! Change it to another!"
"Hiccup~"
Qingyun burped with satisfaction, then said with a blushing face:
"Then thank Uncle Lei for the tonic he gave me last time. No, this is not sincere enough!"
As he talked, before Lei Jiang could say anything, he took the initiative to finish the drink.
Yao Mengxun looked at the old and the young, smiled knowingly and said:
"Uncle Lei, this is Xiao Yun'er's first time drinking this spiritual wine. Stop drinking it, he is already dying."
Lei Jiang's face was also slightly red. He took a bite of the food first, chewed it three times, and then said with a big grin:
"What are you afraid of? You see, his body is so narrow and he has to eat and drink a lot! I didn't expect that this kid has a good drinking capacity. There are so many dishes made from spiritual herbs and spiritual beasts on the table. Are you afraid of getting drunk? Are you afraid that he will be weak? No compensation! Hahaha!"
As he spoke, Lei Jiang hugged Qingyun again, and then refilled his glass. Qingyun was drunk at this time, and even though he didn't like meat, he actually ate a lot of meat.
However, because he heard that Yao Mengxun couldn't drink enough, even though he was so drunk, Qingyun still didn't dare to offer her a drink. He was even confused, and deep down he was afraid that Yao Mengxun would regard him and Zhuo Bufan as the same kind of people.
After changing glasses countless times, Lei Jiang also burped and said to Yao Mengxun in a deep voice:
"Mengxun, this Yaoguang City is one of the seven important cities of the Immortal Sword Sect, so you can't use your spiritual consciousness easily, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble, so I can only see that they have gone far by visual inspection."
Yao Mengxun looked calm and nodded:
"It's okay, Uncle Lei. I've experienced it with my mind's eye. Although those people are annoying, they are just a bunch of dandies at best. Besides, you don't have to worry about them having gone far away. It's our Xiao Yun'er..."
As he spoke, Yao Mengxun couldn't help but chuckle.
It turns out that Qingyun, who has tasted the taste of wine for the first time, is not a veteran opponent who has experienced "wine" on the battlefield, and he has already started to feel ecstatic. Tiny snores came one after another, and the originally pale skin now turned as bright red as fire, making Lei Jiang burst into laughter.
"Don't say it, Mengxun. Although I don't like many things about this guy, his wine is his character. I still like Uncle Lei quite a lot when it comes to drinking. Ge Yu's restaurant in Yaoguang City The branch should be using local spirit wine. Although I don’t know the name of Uncle Lei, it tastes quite good and has some energy. I didn’t expect that this kid can persist for so long. With his drinking capacity and generosity, he is so popular in our sect. It’s definitely delicious, haha!”
Yao Mengxun also nodded and said:
"It's just that Xiao Yun'er only focuses on the Immortal Sword Sect. Otherwise, he can be taken back to the Demon Sect and beg his father to heal his body."
"What Meng Xun said is true. With the boss's all-powerful methods, even if he steps into reincarnation with half a foot, he can find a way to bring it back, let alone a simple illness? He didn't say that he had to stay here, he just wanted to Just go, how about we kidnap him while he's drunk?"
Perhaps it was also because of the influence of alcohol that Lei Jiang actually proposed to Yao Mengxun the idea of tying Qingyun home. If Qingyun was awake at this moment, I don't know what he would think.
Yao Mengxun smiled, shook his head and said:
"Uncle Lei was joking. During the more than half a year of getting along with Xiao Yun'er, Mengxun gradually understood a lot of truths. Sometimes you can't force something like fate. Even the mighty ocean current must be formed by the gathering of tiny water droplets. Success. Forcibly changing it may lead to the end of fate. So since Xiao Yun'er wants to stay here, then we just respect his choice."
Seeing that his young lady seemed reluctant, Lei Jiang said anxiously:
"Mengxun! He may not be able to be cured here. What if his uncle has died a long time ago or is not inside the door? Wouldn't this kid be doomed?"
"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. Don't Mengxun know such a simple truth? But my mind has been decided, and I ask Uncle Lei not to say more. Mengxun also has a feeling that one day in the future, Xiao Yun'er will step on Colorful auspicious clouds come to look for me. Since this fate has begun, now will never be the end of the story."
After saying that, Yao Mengxun smiled calmly and said no more. Only then did Lei Jiang suddenly understand why his young lady and Qingyun got along so well.
Many times, although these two people are absolutely different, they shine with similar rays of light, and it is these rays of light that make them deeply attracted to each other.
Qingyun will never know the conversation between the two at this time, just as he doesn't know how he finally returned to the room.
Afterwards, Yao Mengxun and Lei Jiang discussed for a while and decided that Lei Jiang would go to the Fairy Sword Station in Yaoguang City alone to handle some procedures and smooth things over for Qingyun to avoid more troubles, while Yao Mengxun would stay in the pavilion to take care of Min Tin. of Qingyun.
The time in the afternoon is always longer than in the morning. Yao Mengxun is sitting in Qingyun's room as if silently meditating on something. Sometimes she frowns, sometimes relaxes, and sometimes looks in the direction of Qingyun.
Finally, with a thought, she took out some red and green thin threads and neat rows of silver needles from the treasure bag.
Then, she came to Qingyun's bedside and slowly pulled out the silk scarf that she had temporarily left with Qingyun from his chest. What slipped with the scarf was Qingyun's treasure that he had never shown in front of others. , Qilin teeth.
Only then did Yao Mengxun remember that he had already seen this amber pendant when he was delivering Qingyun's true energy, but he was in a hurry and didn't take a closer look.
Now holding it in the palm of his hand, feeling the slightly cool body temperature of Qingyun, Yao Mengxun found that he could not see through this pendant that looked like a canine tooth.
The layer of crystal clear but slightly fragile amber wrapped around it could even isolate her mind's perception. Could it be that this is also a treasure of a high-level monk?
"Xiaoyun'er, how many secrets do you still hide?"
Since she couldn't see through the canine pendant at all, Yao Mengxun didn't think much about it. Qingyun had many secrets that she didn't want to reveal. Since he said it, she couldn't force her to ask, so she gently put the pendant back in Qingyun. inside the clothes.
