How can there be a book without a script?

In the end, Yu Zhanzhou used space transfer to return to Chaos, but he didn't expect to see his former master whom he hadn't seen for many days in his room.

"What do you need from me?" Yu Zhanzhou asked.

"Otherwise?" Yan Xiao laughed.

It has been more than half a year since Yan Xiao disappeared, and Yu Zhanzhou never asked him where he went. Now that he has enough strength to fight with him, this person never mentioned the matter of fighting again.

Although Yu Zhanzhou was not qualified as an apprentice, he also knew that Yan Xiao's character could not be because he was afraid, it could only be that he had other things that hindered his nature.

As for what it was, Yu Zhanzhou wasn't going to ask, and Yan Xiao probably wouldn't say either.

"what's up?"

After Yu Zhanzhou finished asking, Yan Xiao remained silent.The corners of his mouth were still drawn, with an inaudible smile, just like he usually does.

But Yan Xiao is different from before, and Yu Zhanzhou can deeply feel Yan Xiao's abnormality.Those eyes that had been crazy and warlike from both sides were now calm...and desolate.

"Blood." Finally, Yan Xiao said, "I want a bowl of your blood."

Yu Zhanzhou looked back calmly: "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Yan Xiao's mouth turned up, his eyes were still looking at Yu Zhanzhou, but his pupils diverged a little, as if he was in a daze, and he seemed to be remembering something.

"Yu Zhanzhou, do you still remember that when you were training in the Yan family, there was a place I never took you to?"

Yan Xiao suddenly started chatting, Yu Zhanzhou was slightly surprised, but he still replied: "You mean the forbidden area?"

"Yes, do you know what's in there?" Yan Xiao asked.

"I don't know." When Yan Xiao said he couldn't enter, he was not interested in knowing.

"I don't even have any curiosity about taboos. It's really not interesting at all..." Yan Xiao shook his head and smiled, but the smile didn't last long and then gradually disappeared. He continued to look at Yu Zhanzhou, looking directly at him Eyes: "Except for these eyes, how the hell did you inherit all of Yu Fenghan's qualities?"

Yu Zhanzhou's pupils shrank. Although he had already guessed that Yan Xiao already knew his true identity, the two had a tacit understanding in the past few years and did not mention it. Why did Yan Xiao suddenly tear this layer of paper today and disrupt this balance?

"Have you finally couldn't help but want to fight yet?" Yu Zhanzhou's face turned cold, and the good mood accumulated by Shi Yiling was thrown into chaos by Yan Yan.

"No, I don't have time to fight with you right now. I just came here to ask for your blood." Yan Ling stretched out his hand, "Will you give it?"

"Why should I give it?"

"Just because I'm your teacher..." Yan Xiao paused, then suddenly closed his eyes as if he was tired: "Just because I'm your uncle, is asking you a bowl of blood too much?"

Yu Zhanzhou didn't speak, and he couldn't even see how surprised he was. Facing his life experience being revealed, he lacked the reaction that an orphan should have.

"I have no relatives." Yu Zhanzhou suddenly said calmly, "I only have time in this world."

"Hahahaha!" Yan Xiao suddenly laughed, just like he used to, laughing wildly: "In this regard, you are a bit like her again."

"You mean the woman who gave birth to me?" Yu Zhanzhou didn't even want to mention his mother, and directly referred to her as a woman.

"Yes, it's the woman who gave birth to you. My strong and ignorant elder sister." Yan Xiao shook her head and said, "But unfortunately, she died before I had time to fight her once."

"This is why you have been training me? To make up for your regrets?" Yu Zhanzhou walked to the table and sat down. There was a teapot on the table, and he poured himself a bowl.

"No matter who may become a strong person, I will cultivate them well, and it has nothing to do with his status." Yan Ling sat down opposite Yu Zhanzhou unceremoniously, "Besides, I only want apprentices, not nephews." Son."

"That's good." Yu Zhanzhou didn't want to make a tearful acquaintance with Yan Yan all of a sudden. After drinking his tea, he took out a knife and stabbed at the blood vessel in his wrist, and blood gushed from his wrist immediately. Flowed out, and it didn't take long for a bowl of blood to be full.

"Here you are, don't call yourself uncle anymore." Yu Zhanzhou pushed the bowl over, and Yan Yan took it without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'm also disgusted by your extra identity."

Yu Zhanzhou looked at Yan Xiao who was laughing heartlessly. Although he knew it was useless to ask, he still couldn't help asking, "What exactly do you want?"

Yan Xiao picked up the bowl, stood up and walked out, but she didn't say anything.

Yu Zhanzhou had already expected it, so he didn't struggle too much, and also stood up and walked towards the bed.He didn't sleep all night and put a bowl of blood, he really needed to rest.

"unbelievable."

Suddenly, Yan Xiao, who had already walked to the door, said this sentence. After speaking, he opened the door and left unsteadily.

After a while, Yu Zhanzhou realized that Yan Xiao was answering his previous question.

A few days later, Shi Yiling suddenly received a letter when he seized the time to search for information and expand his influence.

Shi Yiling didn't recognize the handwriting on the letter, and only the words "Shi Yiling" were written on the envelope.Only the recipient was marked, but his identity was not revealed.

Shi Yiling didn't intend to read this kind of mysterious letter, but for some reason, looking at his name written on the envelope, Shi Yiling suddenly felt that this was not a harassing letter written by an ordinary person.

He opened the letter, and there wasn't much in it, just a few short lines.

"If you can really make pure mixed blood live in peace, neither Mu Feng nor Shen Ze will make things difficult for you...

I only believe this time, if you fail, no one can keep you safe.

You have my Gu on your body, your every move, your life is in my hands. "

The letter was not signed, and Shi Yiling threw it into the stove after reading it.

A few minutes later, Li Qingran entered the door: "Has Gu Yu contacted you recently? He disappeared again."

"Why would he contact me when he's fine..." Shi Yiling had already adjusted his mood at this time, seeing Li Qingran's frown, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I've always been restless recently," Li Qingran frowned, "I always feel that something is going to happen recently."

"Why do you feel this way?" Shi Yiling is the kind who believes that any intuition is based on a reason, "Do you know anything?"

Li Qingran shook his head: "I just saw that Gu Yu's face was a little pale after we brought him out that day, and I always feel a little uneasy."

"He was almost discovered that day, no matter how good his mental quality is, he won't feel nothing at all, right?" Shi Yiling shook his head while comforting, "Don't listen to the wind and rain like that."

Li Qingran nodded, and seemed to think that what Shi Yiling said made sense.

"You... what's the matter?" Shi Yiling saw Li Qingran still standing there after nodding his head, and he always felt that there was something wrong with him.

Li Qingran paused, as if he was struggling with how to speak, or rather, whether he should speak or not.

Shi Yiling got up from the cushion of the wooden chair, walked to Li Qingran's side, patted him on the shoulder worriedly, and said, "It's best to tell me what's going on. You've read a lot of novels, and you know that sometimes when you hesitate, you just There is no chance to speak out again..."

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't set a flag for me!" Li Qingran quickly jumped up, tried all the methods he had learned to break the flag, and then continued: "It's nothing, but since a year or two ago, I felt that I There are a lot of memories that don't belong to me in my mind, so I care a little..."

"You just told me about this now?!" Shi Yiling looked at Li Qingran who said it calmly, wondering why he took so long to tell him: "What is memory that does not belong to you? You mean Original Li Qingran's memory?"

"It should be." Li Qingran replied.

"...You mean, that Li Qingran from before is coming back to compete with you?" Shi Yiling looked at Li Qingran with a complicated expression, not knowing what he should say better.

"If that's the case, which of the two of us do you want to win the final victory?"

Shi Yiling didn't expect Li Qingran to ask this question, because both of them knew that this was not a question that could be brought up for discussion.

But Li Qingran watched Shi Yiling quietly and didn't speak, just waiting for Shi Yiling's answer.

"You clearly know this and I can't comment on it. Whether it's Li Qingran in the past or you in the present, I know each other...Why do you force me?" Shi Yiling held his head and sighed: "I am closer to you. Familiar, and they all come from another world, maybe I want to favor you a little bit, but this is not the reason why I can support the disappearance of Li Qingran in the past."

What's more, after hearing the life of that person, he couldn't treat him as an indifferent passerby...

"Then... what do you think Gu Yu will think?" Li Qingran sounded as if he was discussing what to eat for lunch today, "Who would he want us to win?"

"..." Shi Yiling didn't speak, and Li Qingran also knew that the answer to this question was so clear and simple that no one needed to answer it himself, he just asked it out of reluctance.

"Hey, don't you have that expression. In fact, it can't be said that the person wants to compete with me for the body. It's just that the memory about him is like a movie playing in front of me. My self-awareness is still very strong." Li Qingran smiled, and he turned around: "Let's eat three delicacies today, don't you like it the most?"

After Li Qingran finished speaking, he left, and Shi Yiling murmured after Li Qingran closed the door: "I don't like to eat local delicacies at all..."

However, he was not going to correct Li Qingran's mistake, even if it was an illusion, he felt that the current Li Qingran could not bear such an ordinary rebuttal.