But if it was shared with another person, the situation would be different.

Anyway, you can get a lot of psychological comfort.

Brother.

Not only good things can be shared.

Even experiences can be shared.

For example, the fear of being dominated by Li Changan's poison.

Thinking of this, Sikong Zhaixing laughed out loud in the middle of the night.

.......

This time I went to the capital, apart from Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, there was also the matter of Jiang Yuyan's recognition of relatives.

So after confirming the itinerary, in the morning of the next day, everything is ready.

The new-looking carriage that had been washed in the car shop was covered with a thicker layer of cushions and then drove out from the north gate.

But it was different from the last time when Huang Rong and Wei were happy.

This time, sitting in the carriage, whether it was Huan or Huang Rong, they were holding a thick Pharmacopoeia and carrying today's share of medicinal materials on their backs.

From time to time, he glanced at Li Changan lying in the carriage, and the two beautiful faces were full of resentment.

Her eyes fell on the lightly waving paper fan in Li Changan's hand, and Huang Rong asked, "Your fan is pretty good!"

Li Changan said casually: "If you look good, just take a few more glances."

Huang Rong: "......"

Hearing Li Changan's words, Huang Rong's eyelids jumped.

I always feel that as Li Changan's strength has improved, his mentality has become more and more inflated.

When he speaks, he has a lot of confidence.

But on second thought, if Huang Rong's own cultivation base and strength can be as fast as Li Changan now, it is estimated that Huang Rong herself will have to swell.

Afterwards, Huang Rong, who was a little depressed, pouted and said, "I didn't see you holding a fan when the weather was hot last time, but now the weather is getting colder, grab a fan. You, you must have a problem with your brain."

Hearing this, Li Changan glanced angrily, and then said slowly: "It's always inconvenient to poison with empty hands, so use a fan to cover it up."

When she heard this, she said with a slightly stunned expression, "Huh? Are you holding this thing for the convenience of poisoning?"

Li Changan said as a matter of course: "Otherwise? If it weren't for this reason, it would be better to relax with empty hands."

Huang Rong and Yan Yan rolled their eyes one after another.

Originally, the two women saw that Li Changan was holding this fan, and thought that Li Changan made it purely for the sake of being handsome and good-looking.

The co-author talked for a long time, the purpose was to facilitate the poisoning.

After a while, Huang Rongcai was a little speechless: "Your ability to poison is so strong, now you want to play like this? Is it too bullying?"

Li Changan rolled his eyes and said, "Is it wrong to promote strengths and circumvent weaknesses? If you have time for this nonsense, you two might as well memorize these things earlier."

Huang Rong and Yan Yan pouted in disgust.

But after glancing at the paper fan in Li Changan's hand, Huang Rong and Wei felt that if they saw the person holding the fan in the future, they should be more careful in their hearts.

noon.

Sit on a blanket on the grass.

With a distance of less than ten meters, Lin Shiyin and Lin Shiyin, who had suppressed their cultivation at the peak of the second-rate realm, were constantly fighting each other.

Seeing the two women who were fighting back and forth, Jiang Yuyan beside Li Changan couldn't help but said with a bit of envy: "Sister Lin and Wei, they are really strong."

It's been less than a month since Jiang Yuyan started to practice cultivation.

Although it is said that the cultivation base has reached the second-rate peak state.

The common sense of martial arts and even the situation of some forces in the rivers and lakes and the situation of the strong are also known a lot under the popular science of the girls.

But the martial artist has the strength and will not do it, and naturally it is also an embroidered pillow.

Therefore, after Jiang Yuyan practiced martial arts, they took turns fighting with Jiang Yuyan every day.

But even so, even if Huang Rong and several female generals were suppressed in the same realm as Jiang Yuyan, Jiang Yuyan still couldn't hold it for too long.

In this regard, Li Changan said casually: "Spend more time every day to practice, and let Xiao Zhao and Shiyin accompany you to fight more. After a long time, you will naturally be able to be like them."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyan smiled softly, then looked at Li Changan quietly, and then looked at Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao who were having lunch while chatting.

If it was in the past, Jiang Yuyan might already have a happy expression on her face.

Only today, Jiang Yuyan's expression was inexplicably a little apprehensive.

Perhaps feeling the quietness of Jiang Yuyan next to him, Li Changan pondered for a few breaths and said slowly, "Thinking about your biological father's situation?"

Jiang Yuyan nodded lightly, and then said with a bit of melancholy: "After all these years, my father has never come to find my mother. In order to raise me, my mother even stepped into the brothel."

"And Dad is the head of the Jiang family in the capital, with a distinguished status. I don't know what it will be like when I go to the capital this time."

"I don't know if my father will recognize my daughter."

Feeling the anxiety and confusion in Jiang Yuyan's heart, Li Changan said leisurely: "You are not homeless, why do you need to worry so much?"

"You can do some things, but it's not up to you to decide the outcome."

"Anyway, even if Jiang Biehe doesn't recognize you, you're not homeless."

It was also just after 677 that this sentence was finished, Xiao Zhao stood up and shouted crisply: "It's time to eat!"

The voice came out, and the two who were still practicing against each other, Lin Shiyin, stopped immediately.

Li Changan also stood up lazily, his voice calm and slow: "Let's go! Eat! Don't you get tired of thinking so much in your head?"

The words fell, and he looked at Li Changan's sloppy steps and the approaching Lin Shiyin and Wei.

After Jiang Yuyan smiled, she also got up and walked towards the food over there.

Perhaps it was Li Changan's words that played a role, or maybe he figured out something. Jiang Yuyan's previous anxiety and unease also subsided a lot.

after all.

As Li Changan said.

Now she is Li Changan's maid.

Li Changan's place is her home.

rather than the capital.

Daming, Beijing.

It is located outside a temple in the eastern suburbs.

Dozens of monks sat quietly outside the temple and kept knocking on the wooden fish to chant the Buddha's name.

At first glance, there may be no problem.

But if you are careful, you will definitely be able to find that the position of these monks at this moment has a faint tendency to surround the temple.

Even in some hidden places in the temple, there are shadows lurking.

In the back hall of this stone temple, several people gathered.

If Li Changan was here, he would definitely be able to find out among these people, and the two of them were all people Li Changan knew each other.

And, the Minmin County Lord of Dayuan, Zhao Min.

However, while sitting quietly, looking at Zhao Min who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, Zhu's ignored eyes narrowed slightly.

There was intense dissatisfaction in his eyes.

2Chapter 16 What is the art of language?

After a while, Zhu ignored the moment and said slowly: "It was originally agreed that the magician should also be present this time."

"But now it's the county master, don't you think it's a bit too much for the magician's behavior?"

While speaking, Zhu ignored his expression and recovered to a state of no sadness and no joy, but the deep dissatisfaction in his low voice was more obvious.

However, in the face of what Zhu ignored, Zhao Min smiled lightly and said, "The Lord of God's words are bad."

"Originally, our agreement was that we would start things in Wudang, and you would start things in the capital here."

"What's more, in the words of the tutor."

"If with such thorough preparations, things on the capital side can't be completed."

"This kind of waste, I am afraid that Dayuan Kingdom and the Magician Palace will not dare to continue to cooperate, don't they?"

With a slow voice, Zhu Ignore and the other people in the back hall sank.

When he looked at Zhao Min, he was a little bit cold.

The killing intent is also released directly through the body.

In the face of Zhu ignoring the killing intent of several people,

The two elders Xuan Ming behind Zhao Min suddenly stepped forward together.

During the flow of true energy, the killing intent condensed by several people was directly blocked from the outside.

Facing this scene, Zhu ignored his eyes and squinted lightly, and snorted softly.

As the voice came out, a strong power was already pressing towards the second elder Xuanming.

Under this power, the two elders of Xuanming in the Grand Master Realm trembled, and their faces turned a little pale involuntarily.

Cold sweat immediately overflowed from the foreheads of the two of them.

Facing this scene, Zhao Min seems to have already understood it, and his expression is still calm and unhurried: "When the teacher is not here, is this how the Lord of God treats his allies?"

Hearing this, Zhu ignored and snorted coldly: "The words of the county lord just now do not seem to be able to be said by allies."

Hearing this, Zhao Min chuckled lightly: "Minmin herself is a woman, and she is not very old, so her words are naturally a little childish."

"Isn't it possible that such an act, God Hou also wants to learn Minmin...?"

Zhu Ignore glanced at Zhao Min, but this time, in addition to the dissatisfaction in Zhu Ignore's eyes, there was a little more fear.

After a light snort, the True Qi running in the body converged back.

Then he said in a low voice, "As expected of the disciple of Demon Master Pang Ban, he is indeed able to hold his breath."

Zhao Min chuckled and said, "That's natural. After all, now the teacher has reached the peak of the realm of heaven and man."

"If you look at the world and can rival the master, the one from Wudang is one, and the others from the Tang Dynasty are also fine. Maybe Qinglong will be the head of the dragon or the son of the son."

"There are also in Da Qin and Da Song."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min smiled reluctantly: "But unfortunately, it seems that there are no gods here!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Min closed the folding fan in his hand, and then tapped her head gently.

A look of hindsight and sudden realization.

"Yeah! Accidentally telling the truth, I offended a few seniors, but Minmin is disrespectful."

But then, Zhao Min's words changed: "But a few seniors wouldn't mind Minmin's jokes if they wanted to come?"

If Li Changan was here, listening to Zhao Min's words, he would immediately give a thumbs up.

What is the art of language?

This is.

Yin with yang.

Yang hides yin.

Definitely old onmyoji.

The key is that this operation and the yin and yang weirdness, the target is still Zhu who ignores these masters of heaven and man.

How can a brave word describe this act?

Facing what Zhao Min said, not only Zhu ignored it, but the expressions of the other two people in the back hall became cold for the first time.

However, neither Zhu Ignore nor the other two refuted what Zhao Min said.

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