"Then what are your plans next?"
Yao Mengxun asked quietly, but Qingyun did not answer, but frowned:
"somebody is coming."
"Well, it's Uncle Lei. Xiaoyun'er, your five senses are also very sharp!"
"Uncle Lei? Is he also a member of the Demonic Sect?"
"That's natural. He is my father's die-hard brother. Haven't you seen him just now~"
"Have you seen it? It's him!"
Only then did Qingyun remember that the man in black who had fought with him outside the hospital was actually Lei Jiang back then!
As the attic wooden boards creaked, he quickly sat up straight and was about to let go, but Yao Mengxun had no intention of doing so.
"Mengxun, Uncle Lei is coming!"
"Hehe, what are you afraid of?"
"This, this, this...let him see it, he must not kill me!"
The young man was so anxious that he was sweating like rain.
Lei Jiang didn't like him very much back then. When he shook Yao Mengxun's hand, he was almost killed by the opponent's palm. If he saw him again now, wouldn't his life be over?
Unexpectedly, Yao Mengxun refused to let go, and she even got so playful that she lay on Qingyun's lap, which happened to be watched by Lei Jiang who was going upstairs.
At this time, Lei Jiang had already taken off his black clothes and put on the military uniform that Qingyun remembered, revealing his ugly but kind-hearted old face.
More than ten years have passed, both Yao Mengxun and Qingyun have grown up slightly, but Lei Jiang, the ghost-faced tiger, has not changed at all, and his ugly old face still looks like it was photographed with an iron plate.
"Ahem..."
To Qingyun's expectation, Lei Jiang did not get angry or curse, he just lowered his eyebrows and coughed twice.
"Lei...Uncle Lei, so...long time no see..."
"Hmph, you brat, thank you for remembering me. You didn't do it lightly just now!"
Playfulness is playfulness, although Lei Jiang is nominally a retainer, he has followed Yao Shengtian since he was a child, and he can be said to be Yao Mengxun's elder.
His cold snort was very much like Yao Shengtian's, so he quickly sat up with a red face, but still refused to let go of his hands.
"How could Qingyun forget Uncle Lei's kindness!"
"I was wrong back then, but I didn't expect that only a dozen years later, you, a young man with a small illness, would actually have reached the middle stage of the Yuanhua Realm. Your body is even stronger than that of a monk in the Condensation Realm. I thought you wouldn't live for more than a few years. !”
Lei Jiang's mouth was as big as blood. Although his words didn't sound good, Qingyun could see that his ferocious face was full of concern and relief, and a warmth suddenly overflowed in his heart.
"They are all said to be members of the devil's path, but how many of those so-called decent families would care about me, an orphan in the mountains?"
At this time, Yao Mengxun looked at Lei Jiang angrily, and then said softly:
"Uncle Lei~ What are you doing here?"
"The boss heard that Qishang brought Qingyun here, and he just summoned me to invite him over."
"What?!"
The young master could almost hear his heart thumping.
"Why are you so surprised?"
"Uh, he is Yao Shengtian outside the Demon Shengmen! Stomping his feet..."
"Are you scared?"
"I…"
Yao Mengxun's half-smiling expression made Qingyun's heart tremble.
Although the eldest sister is gone, he does still have two confidantees that he can't let go of. If Yao Shengtian insists on cutting off the knot quickly, then he really doesn't know what to do.
"Humph, don't think that I won't know what you are thinking if you don't tell me."
Yao Mengxun wrinkled his cute little nose angrily, then took Qingyun's hand and said:
"Uncle Lei, let's go~"
"Mengxun, are you going too? Boss, he..."
"Okay, okay, Uncle Lei, let's go~"
"Humph, brat, I wish you good luck!"
Lei Jiang shrugged, rather gloating about his misfortune.
As he went downstairs, Qingyun whispered:
"Mengxun, have you told your father about me?"
"Well, of course, I told him after I sent you back home to Yaoguang City. What? Did you find your good uncle?"
Yao Mengxun's voice seemed to mean something.
"Hey, it's still hard to explain!"
The young master couldn't help but sigh.
He had never mentioned this story to Yao Mengxun, so he could only talk to her later when he had some free time. After all, he needed to communicate with her about the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, in case something went wrong with Zhuo Bufan. .
Although Yao Mengxun's eyes are invisible, she has supernatural powers and is more perceptive than ordinary people, but she still refuses to let go of Qingyun's hand.
After leaving the attic and standing in an open space in the courtyard, she slowly let go with a bit of reluctance.
She didn't see any movement, and the hidden diamond-shaped rune on her forehead reappeared. Silver light quietly shot from the rune to the ground, and a temporary teleportation array instantly appeared on the surface.
"Xiaoyun'er, let's go~"
"Um."
As if he felt that Yao Mengxun didn't greet him, Lei Jiang followed him with a straight face. Then with a flash of light, the three of them disappeared into this beautiful courtyard hidden in reality and illusion.
"Sure enough, the previous loss of consciousness was the power of the Void Mirror Core."
There was another moment of confusion and trance, and soon they appeared outside a study room.
This is Qingyun's first time coming to the so-called demon sect, one of the two largest demon sects in the world. However, the study in front of him, including the surrounding scenery, is at least quiet and elegant, if not fairy-like.
There was nothing like the sight of monstrous flames that he imagined, which was really strange.
The flower beds on both sides of the house are more than ten feet long, with all kinds of delicate but not showy flowers planted in an orderly manner. It seems that Yao Shengtian has a lot of experience in growing flowers.
Further outside, Qingyun's perception was cut off, and he did not dare to investigate further to avoid falling into the truth.
After standing still, Yao Mengxun was about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly the door opened on its own, revealing a handsome and elegant young man sitting inside.
And he was slowly putting down the book in his hand, and showed a few people a smile that fascinated thousands of girls. It was Yao Shengtian!
Yao Shengtian is outside the demon gate!
Yao Shengtian lives up to his name, his thin body is shaped like a sharp sword, he can cut mountains and seas, as if he can win even in the sky.
With an appearance of around thirty, his childishness has just begun to mature and he is at his most charming age.
Today, he is still dressed in military uniform, with a sharp sword eyebrow that carries a strong murderous aura, but he also has red lips and white teeth, and his neat mustache trembles slightly, playing an excerpt of lovesickness and sorrow. He can't let go of the scroll, and he is It was the Confucian general who read the sword by burning the lamp.
But those who are familiar with it all know very well that the thin and handsome Yao Shengtian also has a nickname that makes Xiaoxiao, who claims to be a well-known family, tremble in fear: Zhijiang!
"It seems that Brother Feng's good looks must have been inherited from his father. Even this rogue has developed very well."
The young master secretly said.
In fact, not to mention Yao Pofeng, who among the children of the Yao family is not Song Yu, Pan An, or Xi Shi Diao Chan?
"Father!"
Yao Mengxun held up the hem of her skirt, jumped into the house, and jumped into Yao Shengtian's arms like an oriole.
"My dear daughter, please slow down!"
Yao Shengtian touched her little head lovingly, his face full of love.
"Look, who I brought to you~"
The young master was just about to bravely step forward to greet him, but unexpectedly, in the next moment, a monstrous murderous aura rushed towards him!
Breathing, heartbeat, and even time and space, everything seemed extremely fragile in the face of this mighty murderous aura.
"Made, do all the big guys like to show off to their juniors?"
Qingyun suddenly had one head and two heads.
He had never seen such strong murderous intent, so much so that the young man felt that Yao Shengtian might be planning to crush him to death.
All light and shadow are infinitely blurred and elongated until they turn into misty lines and disappear.
It seemed like they were the only two people left in the whole room. Anyone who dared to stand in front of this murderous aura would be "killed" physically and mentally.
"This feeling... this is the artistic conception. Is Yao Shengtian's artistic conception the same as 'killing'?"
However, everything seems to be frozen by Yao Shengtian's world-destroying murderous aura, and Qingyun is also being killed like a drowning man. The image of being killed continues to amplify and diffuse fear, making it difficult to breathe.
But in fact, this has no effect on me at all!
the reason is simple.
Immortal punishment!
"Old boy, you still want to scare me. There is extreme evil in the Immortal Punishment. With the Luo Yun Sword in hand, will I be afraid of the mere murderous intention in you?"
But, after all, Yao Shengtian is still Yao Mengxun's father, so he still has to act well, otherwise if he is too embarrassed to step down, he may suffer other misfortunes.
The power of the true spirit flowed slowly, and the blood evil karma also began to emit evil energy to resist Yao Shengtian's murderous intention. After Yao Shengtian regained his momentum, the young man pretended to breathe heavily.
"snort!"
Although Qingyun seemed to have endured it for a long time, in fact, the so-called long time only happened in a moment, and others did not even have time to notice.
However, Yao Shengtian's cold snort immediately made Yao Mengxun realize something, and he couldn't help but say coquettishly:
"Dad, what are you doing~"
"What are you doing? Are you acting like a spoiled child to me? I found that this boy is not only not as kind as you said, but he is also very cunning!"
Yao Shengtian glared at Qingyun angrily, and started scolding the young master without even saying hello.
"ah?"
Yao Mengxun didn't know why.
"Look, look, he's so karma-ridden that the number of people under his command is not even a thousand, but maybe eight hundred. This kind of killing of people can be called a good thing. Can't I be the living Bodhisattva in the mouth of those old bald donkeys? "
"Pfft~hahahahaha~"
Unable to hold it back, Lei Jiang burst into laughter.
"Also, you said that his mind is pure and flawless. Then I would like to ask him why he pretends to be overwhelmed when there is a way to block my murderous intention. What does this mean? Take care of me in the spirit state. Almighty’s face?!”
"Hahahaha~"
There was another burst of unbridled laughter, and Lei Jiang almost choked Yao Shengtian.
Even the young master himself looked embarrassed. An Dao Zhijiang was really awesome and his analysis was spot on.
"Wan...junior Qingyun..."
"I know your name is Qingyun!"
Yao Shengtian seemed to be getting angrier the more he looked at this kid, and then he asked Yao Mengxun solemnly:
"My dear daughter, how can this young boy be as handsome as dad and me?"
Phew~
Qingyun was speechless.
