"Yes, are you Taoist Fellow Lu Li? Is Yan Yun here?"
Jiang Qinghe took a step forward and explained, "I am Jiang Qinghe, a disciple of Changle Sect, and these two are the master uncles of our sect."
"I'm Lu Li. If she's not here, what do you want her to do?"
When Lu Li heard that he was from the Changle Sect, his expression turned cold. Then his eyes were filled with vigilance. What were these Changle Sect members doing here? Are you here to cause trouble?
Seeing his wary face, Jiang Qinghe hurriedly said, "We are not bad people."
No bad person would say that he is a bad person, Zhou Zhengyuan complained silently in his heart at the foot of the steps.
Lu Li also thought the same, "She's not here, please come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door with a bang.
So when Yan Yun came back slowly, he saw three people standing upright at the door of the mansion.
And they also saw her, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Even the scattered snowflakes become romantic and wonderful.
Yan Yun was not surprised to see them, her eyebrows were curved, and there was a smile in her eyes, because she knew they would definitely come to find her.
As soon as she passed by, Wu Yue couldn't wait to hug her, and her warm hands held her face.
Looking at the girl's bright eyes, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist. It took her a long time to say, "You have lost weight and grown taller."
"Uncle, I miss you very much." After experiencing that dream, the persistence in Yan Yun's heart became less intense. Dreams are dreams after all, and the reality is before them.
This was the first time she expressed her emotions to someone so directly, and she was a little embarrassed when she said it.
"I miss you too, aren't we master and apprentice?"
Wu Yue saw her embarrassed look and said warmly, "I don't think the bond between us needs to be connected by a so-called contract, right?"
Her eyes were full of seriousness, and the words she spoke were like spring flowers or the wind of the autumn moon, soothing an uneasy heart.
Yan Yun has always felt sorry for Wu Yue. She was so kind to her, but her approach was not completely sincere.
When she heard this and looked at Wu Yue's serious look, she no longer thought about that, but hugged her back and said with a smile, "Yes, thank you Master."
"Although you are Wu Yue's disciple, you are still the inheritor of my swordsmanship."
Zhou Zhengyuan and Jiang Qinghe stood aside knowingly, but he couldn't help but interject, "How are the last three moves? Based on my teaching skills, you must have learned them, right?"
"No."
Yan Yun then looked at Zhou Zhengyuan on the side and replied honestly, "It's a bit complicated here. Let's talk about it after we get in."
She pulled Wu Yue and knocked on the door.
"I said Yan Yun is gone, so don't come."
Before the door opened, Lu Li's voice came from inside. He knew that the three of them were still at the door, and they were determined to come back.
"it's me."
Lu Li jumped up from the ground when he heard Yan Yun's voice outside the door.
After knowing that these three people were all good people, he blushed a little and apologized quickly, "Sorry, sorry, I thought you were here to cause trouble."
"I didn't tell you, you didn't do anything wrong."
Yan Yun shook his head, stopping his tendency to apologize further.
Zhou Zhengyuan listened to him apologizing non-stop next to him, and looked at him a few more times. He felt that his face was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he said, "Yes, what are you apologizing for? We have no basis for what we say. It’s not normal for you not to let us in.”
The room was warm, and the fire in the stove jumped up and down, adding a warm color.
She told them about the secret place under the sea in general, but she selectively skipped the part about the chosen one.
"I've never heard of the second level you mentioned. It wasn't like this before."
Wu Yue frowned, "I also entered the secret realm of the sea when I was young. Logically speaking, this third level is the real second level."
This gameplay is really unheard of, so strange.
"I'm afraid there's something going on behind the scenes. Fortunately, you guys came out safe and sound, otherwise we would have been in trouble." Zhou Zhengyuan thought for a while but didn't understand. He had never seen anything like this before. If he had known better, he would have gone in and taken a look.
"Uncle Master, I've always wanted to ask you something."
Yan Yun thought about it and looked at Zhou Zhengyuan. She wanted to ask about the melee between humans and demons.
Zhou Zhengyuan vaguely guessed what she wanted to ask, and said it without hesitation, "If it's about a fight between humans and demons, I'm afraid I can't tell you."
Yan Yun's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
This also made her even more curious about what happened at that time.
"Tell her, after all these years, those who should know have known it for a long time. Why should we keep covering it up?"
After a long time, Wu Yue spoke.
Her face was slightly cold, showing a bit of sharpness, but when facing Yan Yun, her voice softened a lot, "What do you want to know?"
"I want to know about Yu Feng."
She looked grateful and pointed out the person.
When Jiang Qinghe heard Yu Feng, his ears perked up, and his intuition told him that his junior sister must know something that he didn't know.
Zhou Zhengyuan looked at Lu Li, and Lu Li understood, "You guys talk slowly, I have something else to do!"
"Have you always thought that he brought you back because of that girl Song Qingyue?" Zhou Zhengyuan looked at Yan Yun.
"Yeah." Yan Yun suddenly understood that there might be a hidden secret here, and she nodded heavily. At least, that's what the people around her said.
"Actually, no, your master had an old lover who caused quite a stir back then."
When Song Qingyue was brought back, it could be said that there was an explosion among the group of people. Everyone thought that Yu Feng had forgotten what happened back then and devoted himself to seeking enlightenment, but unexpectedly he still kept thinking about it.
But due to the strength of the other party, they tacitly agreed not to mention it, and Song Qingyue was innocent.
Yan Yun:!
Jiang Qinghe:? !
"What do you think that person's name is?"
Zhou Zhengyuan looked at Jiang Qinghe again with a joking look on his face. Jiang Qinghe looked confused. How could he have guessed this.
Yu Feng is already a thousand years old. Let alone his old lover, he has never even heard of his master's romantic history.
"Uncle, don't be so pretentious, just tell me."
Seeing that Jiang Qinghe couldn't speak and Zhou Zhengyuan didn't speak, Yan Yun hurriedly urged him.
She desperately wanted to know the answer. If that was what she thought, then everything that happened now would make sense.
"Isn't that right? You are Yu Feng's disciple, why don't you even inquire about your master's gossip? Tsk tsk tsk."
Zhou Zhengyuan shook his head in disappointment, recalling that back then, the first thing he did after becoming a master was to strip away all his master's past.
"Who dares? His bad temper..."
Jiang Qinghe retorted unconvinced, "Who dares to gossip about Yu Feng?"
Wu Yue couldn't stand it anymore. She knew that even after so many years, her senior brother was still as out of character as before. She said softly, "Qinghui."
"Her name is Qinghui."
Under Jiang Qinghe's shocked gaze, she repeated it again.
