The breeze was rippling, the fragrance was lingering, and amidst the sound of poetry, a figure appeared in everyone's sight from far to near, from Mohu to clear, and behind it, followed a handsome orange-haired young man.
Di Ming, or the playwright of Yongye, was somewhat excited after seeing the person he had longed for so many years alive and well.
Then this excitement was suppressed and failed to make any waves. The true energy left in Lin Chongyang's body could guarantee that he would not show any flaws, at least Yu Xiaoyao and the others could not see it.
After all, during the process, Chief Lin used some abilities that he would never use on ordinary days, and he almost tore apart Di Ming.
Yu Xiaoyao and others are not good at this, let alone now, even if they practice for thousands of years, they will not be able to tell, unless Di Ming chooses to blow up his identity, but he obviously will not do so.
The reason why the two of them came back now...
On the one hand, it was because Di Ming needed some time to make some preparations for his current identity. Lin Chongyang promised him that he could keep an incarnation on the Defeng Ancient Road for a long time, in exchange for his help in raising a few juniors.
If it were in other times, he would never seek skin from a tiger, but if it concerns Yu Xiaoyao, his bottom line can be slightly lowered by that much.
On the other hand, the Yongye playwright followed someone on a long circuit, and then watched him go to Wenjunfang to buy wine, and then buy some other things at the morning market in the town at the foot of the mountain. Then he hurried back slowly.
The first time the two stepped into the mountain gate, they watched such a breathtaking show, which is called——
Yu Xiaoyao goes further and further on the road called seeking death.
"If you want to fight somewhere else, don't tear down all the five Haozheng roads." Lin Chongyang's words were very casual: "Also, you can't kill anyone by fighting like this. Yun Xiao, you should start first. Draw your sword and teach him a lesson."
"Senior brother, are you so cruel?"
As the person involved, Yu Xiaoyao was the first to object. Drawing a sword was unethical. Once he drew his sword this time and made a bad start, wouldn't he be hunted down if something like this happens again in the future?
"What a great idea, why did I forget it just now?" With that said, Jinglong Yunxiao was about to draw his sword.
"Senior, don't get excited. Don't get excited. I was wrong."
Yu Xiaoyao frowned and hid behind Lin Chongyang, who had just returned. In this regard, his senior brother was more reliable.
There is a little girl on the junior brother's side who is talking, and she obviously can't count on her.
After arriving, I saw him rolling his eyes and thinking about it.
Since the senior brother has just come back from outside, and very Jun seems to have said, this is also the first time he has given it to them to try.
In this case……
Watch him take revenge for the last time he touched his head!
Seeing his appearance, Jinglong Yunxiao had no intention of pursuing further:
"For his sake, I will let you go this time!"
He is still recovering, and he was able to suppress it with his experience advantage at the beginning. After that, he will probably be dragged down by Yu Xiaoyao. Where will he lose his face? Might as well let him go.
Jiutian Xuanzun has been dead for many years. As the last seniors of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he still has to save some face for his seniors.
"Speaking of which, senior brother, you came back just in time. Very Jun just brought us some good things."
Yu Xiaoyao pulled up Lin Chongyang's sleeves and led him to the round table. She was thinking very loudly in her heart, but her face did not reveal any flaws. She still looked as careless as if she had just been beaten. It's not the same as him.
I heard him test it out: "Senior brother, do you want to give it a try?"
"You have said so, then I am willing to give it a try." Lin Chongyang gave him a meaningful look.
As for the playwright Yongye who came back with him, he was magnificently ignored by Yu Xiaoyao. The opportunity to cheat his senior brother was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so making new friends could be postponed for a while.
If Mr. Fei Fei, an abominable brother who controlled the late period, spoke out and revealed the secret, his plan would be ruined.
However, to his surprise, everyone else remained silent in a tacit understanding. Even Fei Feijun did not open his mouth to explain, but just watched quietly as he pulled Lin Chongyang to the table.
Everyone's eyes were calm, and they looked at him like they were looking at a dead person.
In the past few years, whenever they thought that Yu Xiaoyao had reached his limit, he would always reach a new height on the road of seeking death, and ride on top of the world, which was astonishing. How could a person be so blind? ?
Objectively speaking, all the problems left over from the Baqi Disaster have been solved by Lin Chongyang, and the little sister's regret has also been fulfilled after he escaped from the gate of heaven.
Therefore, Yu Xiaoyao, who had nothing to do, chose to let himself go.
Bringing Lin Chongyang to the table, he quickly took out a new teacup, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for his beloved senior brother.
Passing the tea cup to Lin Chongyang, Yu Xiaoyao praised: "Senior brother, I tell you, this is the drink that has left the most profound impression on me in my more than a thousand years of life."
"This is not how you drink it." Lin Chongyang took the tea cup and shook his head with a chuckle: "It's your first time to drink it so pure. You must have suffered a lot."
"Uh..." Yu Xiaoyao was at a loss for words and was about to explain.
But Lin Chongyang picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and commented in the different eyes of everyone: "It tastes much better than wine."
Wasn't it the Great Holy Fruit, or coffee? From the moment Yu Xiaoyao opened his mouth, he guessed that this guy had something bad in his stomach. And, looking at this, he knew that the others should have been tricked, otherwise they wouldn't have been mixed. Doubles.
Yu Xiaoyao looked a little embarrassed: "Senior brother, are you okay?"
Under his surprised gaze, Lin Chongyang took another sip and then asked:
"What can happen? Do you think everyone is like you?"
The bitterness in it is less than 10% of that of wine. Of course, this is just for him, there are differences between people.
Then, he turned sideways and introduced the person behind him to everyone: "Let me introduce you first, Yong Ye is a playwright from overseas countries in the northwest. He will later serve as a lecturer on some subjects in the school."
"Northwest overseas? I heard that there are many novel things there, but I have never had the chance to go there." Yu Xiaoyao was a little curious.
Because of the relationship with the Tiance Dynasty, the Defeng Ancient Road was not completely ignorant of overseas information. Yu Xiaoyao even tasted the specialties brought back by Yun Wanggui's trustee at Jun Fengtian.
"The customs are different from those in the Central Plains, but the novelty is relatively speaking." Yongye playwright replied.
It should be said that he was lucky, because he had indeed been there and had contact with things there. Yu Xiaoyao's heartlessness had always only targeted people he knew, so he was not really stupid.
Even better luck is that he has also seen the things in front of him, which can, to a certain extent, draw into the relationship between his new identity and Yu Xiaoyao:
"Just like this thing, it's called coffee over there, and the way of drinking it is different from the tea here in the Central Plains."
