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Tranquility suddenly raised his hand, his left finger caught the flying blade, and the blade cut open a few scabs between his fingers, and blood immediately flowed all over his left palm.

"Lingxi, what do you want to do." He stood up slowly, his eyes regained his composure and indifference, and said to the gray shadow not far away.

"The world is full of hustle and bustle, scattered streams and clouds, thousands of miles of isolated cities. There is no disturbance in the world, and there are thousands of spring breezes in the morning."

Wearing a gray hood, Yan Lingxi walked out of the forest with almost no smile on his face. "What to do? Ha, you should first ask Mr. Li what he wants to do."

Ning Jingyuan frowned and looked at the dagger between his fingers, while Li Qingzhou calmly straightened his clothes. Although his inner calculations were revealed, he was not ashamed. The scene, coupled with the layout of the formation, will make it difficult for those who enter the formation to feel the passage of time, as the so-called: one night in the deep abyss, one month outside the mountain."

Yan Lingxi had such an expression, "Sure enough, I noticed something was wrong when you haven't returned for three days. Fortunately, I figured out the rules of this formation and found it here."

"Pfft." Li Qingzhou smiled happily, "I originally planned to take Brother Ning for a walk here. After walking for a few days, many years have passed outside, and no one will remember us. At that time, Brother Ning will only be with Brother Ning." It's over, but..."

Tranquility didn't make too much noise when he heard the words, but it was more natural when he heard Li Qingzhou's intentions.He then asked, "Lingxi, even if you are proficient in the formation technique, breaking the formation requires multiple strands of sword energy to attack the seven formation axes at the same time, you can't do it, right?"

"Furthermore, the veins in the Changyuan Formation are sliding and rotating rapidly around the center. Even if there are multiple sword qis attacking each other, if the force is uneven, it may cause a storm of qi blades and swallow the intruders." Li Qingzhou glanced at Yan Lingxi , explained.

"Hey." Yan Lingxi poked his forehead with the handle of the fan in his hand, "I've been underestimated for this kind of judgment."

"But it was a correct judgment." A familiar voice, steady footsteps, a black crane cloak and a purple sword hilt came into view, and the majestic and solemn figure of the martial arts leader appeared in the frost forest.

"Master." Tranquility looked at Qing Ruoxiao from a distance, and bowed his head slightly to show respect.

"Quiet." Qing Ruoxiao nodded to him, then turned to look at Li Qingzhou, "Are you the owner of this bamboo forest?"

"Well, sort of." Li Qingzhou said very casually.

"I buried an old friend here without the master's permission before." Qing Ruoxiao said seriously.

"Since it's unauthorized..." Li Qingzhou waved his hand, "Then dig him out again."

"Hey, brother Qingzhou..." Yan Lingxi couldn't stand it anymore, but Qing Ruoxiao raised her hand to stop it. "Master Li, the old person I buried is also your Du family."

"Oh." Li Qingzhou was neither sad nor happy, and his tone was still casual, "Then just do what you want."

Qing Ruoxiao stepped forward, "I have one more thing to ask Mr. Li. Your uncle's..."

Unexpectedly, Li Qingzhou suddenly turned his back to him, with obvious resistance in his tone, "I don't listen."

Qing Ruoxiao deserved to be No. 1 in the martial arts world, magnanimous and not angry, "Forget it, it's an old story. However, just now when I joined forces with Li Yingwai in Yanlingxi to break the formation, one of the formation took the opportunity to escape."

"I didn't have a chance to discuss it before, but I think it can't be wrong." Yan Lingxi walked up to Tranquility.

"Well, I can't be wrong." Tranquility nodded, and raised his hand to pass the dagger.

Yan Lingxi took the sword, played it in the palm of his hand, and stuffed it into the gray sleeve, "So, the person who hurt your master is indeed from Turkic."

"Has it been concluded?" Qing Ruo asked with a smile.

"En." Tranquility glanced at the way he came from, and his heart trembled when he recalled the situation just now.

Afterwards, he quietly took the hand of the person beside him, "Qingzhou, please come back to Yunxuanmen with me."

"Okay." Unexpectedly, this time, Li Qingzhou agreed without thinking.The two held hands and clasped them even tighter, "Then you accompany me to get near the water."

"Well, good." Tranquility smiled gently and stroked his cheek.

"You have blood on your hands, and your face is dirty." Li Qingzhou curled his lips pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'll wipe it for you." Ning Jingyuan rolled up his sleeves and gently wiped away the maroon on Li Qingzhou's fair cheeks.

"Hey." Yan Lingxi raised his fingers and pressed his forehead, turned his back and walked out. "You two, if you want to take the piano, go out early."

Qing Ruoxiao was a little solemn, "Jingyuan, take him back to Yunxuanmen. Have you made up your mind?"

Tranquility nodded indifferently, "Well, I've thought about it."

Qing Ruoxiao nodded slightly, turned around, "Then I will go back to Yunxuanmen first. Come back early after finishing the work, there is still a small test waiting for you."

Hearing this, Tranquility was taken aback, while Yan Lingxi squinted and smiled.

When the spring breeze blows in March, there are flowering branches everywhere.The headquarter of Yanjia is located in Qinzhou, where the eight streets and nine streets of Qinzhou are splendid and prosperous, and pedestrians and merchants are in an endless stream.The Yan family is still dark, and there are countless large and small families in Qinzhou that are closely related to the Yan family. Therefore, walking on Qinzhou Street and looking around, the architectural style is mostly black.

From the other side of the street came three teenagers, handsome and heroic, with different expressions, which made many tea drinkers on the street talk about them.

A person dressed in white is better than snow, as muscular as a breeze, walking silently, like a clear and secluded spring, quiet and deep.

A person in green clothes is like a deep pool, clean and free from dust, free and easy, like the clouds flying in the blue sky, unrestrained and unrestrained.

One person is half-covered in gray clothes, his eyes are starry, and his spirit is determined, like the foggy mountains and rivers, hazy but clear.

Li Qingzhou smiled softly, looked at Yan Lingxi who was wearing a gray robe, "Eleventh Young Master, I have arrived at your Yan family's territory, should I honor that little request now?"

When Tranquility heard this, a trace of helplessness appeared on his calm face.

Yan Lingxi greeted him with a smile, "Brother Qingzhou, don't worry, Lingxi will do it now. Afterwards, it will be sent to the place where Brother Li is staying." Then he bowed to Jingyuan, "Brother Jingyuan, after an hour, the gate of Yanfu See you later."

Seeing Tranquility's expression, Li Qingzhou leaned over and glanced at the white-clothed boy next to him, "Brother Ning, do you have any objections to this small request?"

Tranquility turned her head to the side, walked faster, and put a certain distance away from him, "It's an honor to invite Mr. Li out of the mountain, so how dare you have any objections." There was dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Tsk tsk." Li Qingzhou stopped, looking at the snow-colored figure with a half-smile, "It seems that Brother Ning prefers to wear men's clothes underneath rather than women's clothes."

Tranquility was slightly taken aback, and then continued to walk forward, "If it's you, it's fine."

Li Qingzhou didn't answer any more, but there seemed to be a little more joy in his smile.

"Tonight, be careful." After Ning Jingyuan finished speaking, the white clothes turned around the street and turned into an alley.

The Yan Family has been rooted in Qinzhou for more than 70 years, and the scale of the Yan Mansion is also very large. There are eleven pavilions and four buildings in a radius of three or four miles. Edges and corners.Tranquility walked all the way to see the flowers and was familiar with the topography of Qinzhou streets and alleys. In a blink of an eye, she came to this huge Yanfu. The plaque hanging in front of the door reads "Yanfu" in black on a gold background.

"Brother Jingyuan is still on time." Yan Lingxi walked lightly from the other side of the street, and waved to Jingyuan friendly.

Tranquility Yuan didn't appreciate it, when she saw him, she turned to the main entrance of Yan's house, with a cold expression, "You shouldn't be so spoiled by him."

Seeing the situation, Yan Lingxi immediately apologized with a smile and said, "Brother Jingyuan, don't be angry, isn't it just women's clothing. I believe Brother Qingzhou will get tired of wearing it a few times."

Tranquility snorted coldly: "Follow the flames."

Yan Lingxi touched his nose, a little embarrassed, "Brother Jingyuan, next time I will act according to your face?"

After Tranquility heard this, a pair of green eyes flashed coldly, giving him an extremely indifferent expression.

"Okay, okay." Yan Lingxi felt a chill behind his back, as if Ning Jingyuan had slapped himself with cold air. "Then let's go, I have notified in advance, presumably my father is already waiting for us."

The gate of the Yan Mansion faces south, and when the two of them stepped into the mansion, a long black blanket embroidered with white fretwork went straight to the snow pavilion in the south building. It seemed a little deserted.

"There seem to be fewer people in the Yan family than I imagined." Tranquility looked around.

"Because the Mo Gong, Mo Ying, and Mo Bing are not located in the Yan Mansion, the Ministry of Industry is in Jiangzhou, the Ministry of Shadows is in Youzhou, and the Ministry of War is in Yunzhou. People from the Ministry." Yan Lingxi glanced at the people passing by, the black clothes on their chests were all embroidered with white characters in the shape of "Shi".

Standing in front of Xuege gate were two attendants dressed in black, and the person who came to greet him was not Yan Qingchi, the master of the Yan family, but a middle-aged man sitting in a four-wheel chair. He was dressed in black robes and had a pleasant face. Gentle and friendly, with slight eye lines around the corners of the eyes, she should be 35 or [-] years old.

After meeting the two, his gentle tone made people feel refreshed, "Eleventh brother, Mr. Ning, you are here."

Yan Lingxi bowed his head and bowed respectfully, "Second brother." Then he introduced to Jing Jingyuan: "Brother Jingyuan, this is my second brother, the second young master of the Yan family—Yan Linghai."

Ning Jingyuan cupped her fists, "I've seen Second Young Master Yan."

Although Yan Linghai has a disabled foot, his aura is very comfortable, giving people a harmonious and stable feeling. "Mr. Ning, I apologize for my father. He is old and still resting, so he couldn't come to greet him in person."

Tranquility smiled calmly, "Jingyuan is flattered to receive such courtesy from the Yan family."

Yan Linghai smiled kindly, "I have heard that my younger brother is away and is taken care of by Mr. A little bit of thanks is not worth it."

Yan Lingxi remembered another thing, "Second Brother, why haven't you seen Third Sister?"

Yan Linghai paused for a moment, his expression slightly restrained, "The war in the Northland is stalemate, Ye Fengting, the landlord of Jiangyue, who is our military guest, wrote a letter asking for help, and the third sister led the team there afterward."

Yan Lingxi's folding fan patted his palm, and smiled slyly, "Oh, it's definitely not a good thing for this guy to write a letter."

"Eleventh brother, didn't the alliance make peace with Jiang Yuelou?" Yan Linghai couldn't help asking when he saw this.

"Light and darkness are at odds." Yan Lingxi opened his folding fan, half covering his face.

"Let's talk as we walk." Yan Linghai raised his hand, and the attendant beside him understood, and pushed the cart towards the corridor.

"Let's go, brother Jingyuan." Yan Lingxi patted Jingyuan's shoulder.

"The situation in your family is really complicated." Tranquility curled her lips and said in a low voice.

"Oh. That's what I said, but my second brother is really a good person." Yan Lingxi smiled, with a moderate voice, just for Yan Linghai to hear.

"Eleventh Brother doesn't need to always boast about being a brother. We are all family members. Is there any reason for that?" Yan Linghai said in a humble manner.

"Yes yes yes." Yan Lingxi responded casually.

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Qingruoxiao→Orange,

Yan Lingxi → gray,

Cheng Tianya→Silver Black,

Ye Fengting → Red and Blue,

Li Qingzhou→Qing,

Quiet far → white.

Volume Two: The Three Fangs of the Yan Family