Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

I don't know who said this to Xue: It's only a red spot two fingers wide when it hits the south wall.

In fact, he didn't really know why he thought of these things, but when he saw Qing Huan standing at the entrance of the cave, everything suddenly became clear.

The struggles in the past, the things that were considered big and unforgivable in the past, are actually the same.

The corners of Xue's lips were raised, his eyebrows were bright, and he said to the figure at the entrance of the cave: "I was still wondering if I was going to delay the time, but you came so fast."

"...Stupid." After holding back for a long time, Qing Huan choked out such a sentence.Seeing Xue Ping An squatting on the ground, he was relieved.Then, Jingye pointed his sword at Di Xin, his eyebrows tightened, "Who are you?"

Di Xin turned around, looked at the murderous Jingye sword, and tapped the tip of the sword lightly: "You guys have been looking for me for so long, don't you know who I am?"

"I didn't find anyone." Qing Huan looked at Di Xin with a sullen face, "Give it back to me, him." The tip of the sword moved slightly, pointing at Xue.

Xue raised his eyebrows, his eyeballs moved back and forth: "Swords have no eyes."

"Shut up." Qing Huan frowned, I really don't understand why there are such people, even if their lives are at stake, they can still make jokes like this, "Wait well."

Di Xin laughed and was very embarrassed: "You guys, you are joking with me!" As he spoke, his right hand directly hit Xue's neck and grabbed him forcefully, "He dies or you die, choose one."

"What do you want him to choose? Di Xin." Before Qing Huan could speak, one foot rested on his shoulder, a very white and tender foot.

Xue raised his head: "Grandma Meng?"

Po Meng raised her pointed chin with a haughty look: "Hmm."

"The attitude is different after changing the outfit." Xue pursed her lips, but she was happy to see Granny Meng here.

Di Xin obviously didn't expect Granny Meng to come here, and was also stunned: "You...why are you here?"

"You changed your face, Di Xin, have you been studying face changing all these years?" Po Meng jumped off Qing Huan's shoulders, tapped her toes, and then spun around, and her whole body instantly came to Di Xin, " Why, in order to come to see you, I deliberately changed back to my original appearance, and you didn't give me any hint?"

Di Xin pursed his lips, and reached out to touch Granny Meng's elegant face. There was a little cinnabar between her brows, and the small mole directly under her lips was still the same size as before.

"Long time no see." Di Xin smiled, with a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, her brows twitched slightly, and then she waved Di Xin's hand away: "Very well, the recap is over, let's get to the point."

"Correct?"

"About everything I want to know..." Meng Po raised her fingertips slightly and placed them on her lower lip, habitually.

Tianting has been very busy recently, especially the people around the Emperor, who are in a hurry.

Nan Yan recently expressed that he was too busy to be in a panic. Occasionally, when he went out for a walk, he ran into someone who hadn't said a word or two, and that person would even leave. Nan Yan didn't have a good expression, and felt very frustrated.The only one who is as idle as him is Emperor Wenjing. He doesn't go out for a whole day. He only dares to stay in his mansion, walking from here to there, and then from here to here. Very impetuous.

So, on a sunny day, the impetuous Emperor Wenjing went out, and as soon as he went out, he ran into Nan Yan who was looking for the boy who led the way.

Wen Jing covered his face, how could it be such a coincidence!

"You, can't find the way back?" Wen Jing looked at Nan Yan, although the man was still expressionless, but he could clearly see the panic and tension under the expressionless face of the man, "Need me to send You go back?"

"No need." Nan Yan readily refused, and after thinking about it, he added, "I have someone to lead the way, it's just..."

"Separated from him?" Wen Jing twitched the corner of his mouth so much that even half of his face was twitching, his expression was very strange.He sighed and shook his head, "Nan Yan, are you afraid of me?"

Nan Yan shook his head, how could it be possible.Even if Di Zhi came, his eyelids wouldn't even twitch, so how could he be afraid of such a person?

"Then you, are you hiding from me for that life in the mortal world?" Wen Jing finally opened his eyes and understood some of the truth. "At that time, I didn't do it on purpose. There are some things that I can't do anything about."

"...What's the matter?" What Wen Jing said made Nan Yan feel very puzzled. What is there to do about things in the world?

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, he was just looking for an excuse, and he didn't think carefully about what he could do about it.So, he decided to continue to make up things: "That's right, love robbery, between you and me." The lies in this world always need to be repeated one after another. Unless the truth is revealed, it will never stop.

At this moment, he deeply felt this despair.

"It was just a love disaster. I...cough, I don't need you to be responsible for this emperor." Nan Yan thought clearly that he was running counter to Wen Jing, but he didn't realize it, and said to himself, "Back then you were the same I, there is no fate, it is destined by God, so I don’t need to think about it.”

"?" Wen Jing was stunned for a long time, and when he realized it, his cheeks turned red all the way to the back of his ears, "No, it's not...you and me...could it be you and me?" So, all the time Emperor Wenjing, who couldn't figure it out, understood. It turned out that he had experienced love disasters, but he didn't notice it.

Nan Yan glanced lightly at the flustered Wen Jing, and understood what was going on. He couldn't help but feel very shy, and there was an unknown fire in his heart: "It's nothing." leave.

Seeing that Nan Yan was about to leave, Wen Jing was a little flustered, and when he got flustered, he called the wrong name: "Suyan!"

Nan Yan froze, and pursed his lips: "The emperor is wrong, there is no Zhou Suyan here."

"No, Nan Yan... Dijun, I just want to ask you." Wen Jing swallowed, a little nervous, and it was strange to blush, "Back then, did you... I mean, Is Zhou Suyan..."

"I like it." Nan Yan answered without waiting for Wen Jing to finish asking, "Zhou Suyan has been by Yue Qinling's side for more than [-] years, what do you think? Why is a scholar willing to stay by another person's side without taking the exam? Qin Ling just gave Zhou Suyan a bite to eat, no matter how grateful he is, there is a bottom line."

Nan Yan seldom said so much at once, but this is what he always wanted to tell Wen Jing. Zhou Suyan suffered all those years, Zhou Suyan's great love, but he couldn't shake this iron-blooded general even to the death. Have never been afraid to speak out.

Zhou Suyan's life was tragic. Nan Yan felt sorry for Zhou Suyan, but he also felt lucky. Fortunately, he was Zhou Suyan.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Wen Jing also lost control, stepped forward and clasped Nan Yan's shoulder, "What kind of mood did you have when you watched me get married? What kind of mood did you have when you listened to me?" Tell you about my admiration for Song Xun?"

"You fell in love at first sight, there is nothing I can do." Nan Yan felt that he had gone back to Zhou Suyan's emotions, "A high-ranking general, a humble military adviser, the sky will torture him."

Wen Jing gritted his teeth. Zhou Suyan had said that he had a gentle temperament, but his speech was also the same. He was very polite and cold.

"Zhou Suyan can endure, but I didn't expect Emperor Nanyan to be tolerant. Also, how can you be a person without a temperament?" Wen Jing let go of his hand and laughed, feeling that he didn't know anything about Nanyan.Many years ago, Yue Qin Mausoleum didn't understand Zhou Suyan either.

He suddenly remembered that when Zhou Suyan first came to him, he didn't like to talk much, and he was muffled all day long, never speaking more than three sentences.Later, when the brothers got acquainted with each other, especially with him, Zhou Suyan could finally speak some words, but he couldn't understand them very well.Later, Zhou Suyan would sometimes get angry for no reason. He was a rough man and always thought it was a literati's peculiar temper.

Now that I think about it, that person was mostly jealous, but he kept silent and didn't say anything.If you like without saying anything, there will be no good results after all.

When Zhou Suyan died, only he knew how sad Yue Qinling was.He eats or sleeps as usual or practices martial arts or military training every day, but he always talks to his side for no reason, and laughs at himself after reacting.

It's not that this person is unimportant, it's just that even if this person is gone, he always thinks that this person is still there and can still listen to him.

"The above words should be your compliments to this emperor." Nan Yan left quickly, with hurried steps and expressions.

Wen Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then slapped himself a lot, regretting it.

Now that I think about it carefully, Zhou Suyan must have liked Yue Qin Mausoleum a lot.Wen Jing couldn't figure it out, how could a rough guy like Yueqinling win the favor of a proud man like Zhou Suyan?

During the war years, he led the soldiers passing by a small town, casually, really just gave a bun to a beggar on the side of the road.He didn't even see the beggar's face at the time and left.Therefore, when Zhou Suyan came to the door, he didn't recognize it at all.

Such a lofty scholar stood in the middle of the camp, facing so many soldiers who were much stronger than Kong Wu, he still held his head up, fearless.

Many years later, thinking about it now, Wen Jing can't help but feel that that person was really arrogant at that time. If such a person wants to get a good reputation, it must not be difficult, and maybe he will be on the rise.If he hadn't gone to his small military camp to serve as a military adviser, such a person would have been an important minister in the imperial court.

But, fortunately, he went to his barracks, so that he didn't have to die too early.

Every danger, every ambush, every trick was resolved by this person one by one.

How did such a wonderful person endure the torment alone with the pain of unrequited love?He can't feel it, and he can't feel it.

In fact, it is not that the Yue Qin Mausoleum cannot accept men and men.Back then, with just one glance, Yue Qinling became very interested in the eloquent Song Xun. He even talked to Zhou Suyan about it, and he was also sad by the way, saying, "It's hard to want Fenghua Xueyue" Oh, I never thought it would be a meat bun beating a dog - there will be no return. '

Thinking about it now, Zhou Suyan didn't put down his chopsticks and leave at that time, it was very bearable.

Wen Jing covered his face, and the scenes of getting along with Nan Yan in his mind jumped into his mind step by step, eroding his thoughts bit by bit.

Maybe... maybe, actually, I really like it.