Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Even in autumn, when the redness and emeraldness are fading, it is still no match for the ferocity of the tiger in this autumn.The scorching sun was in the sky, and the sunlight penetrated through the layers of maple leaf forests, reflecting on the windows of the Fenglin Inn, and the mottled light and shadow hit the table.

There was only a teapot and two cups of tea on it. On both sides of the poorly crafted wooden table, a young man in white sat opposite a man in black.

The man picked up the teapot to refill the young man's tea, and said in a deep and serious voice, "Zi Que has thought about it?"

Lan Liang held the teacup in both hands, took a sip with his head down, looked at the mottled shadow on the table, and said nothing.

Seeing that the young man on the opposite side was silent, and the man was not impatient, he took a sip of tea slowly, put the teacup gently on the table, and said: "I have taught you everything my teacher wants to teach you, now you should learn to be independent." .”

Lan Liang was thinking about how to speak, when he heard what the man opposite said, he raised his head and looked directly at him.

Before Lan Liang could speak, the man took out a letter from his cuff: "This is a letter of recommendation I wrote to you." The man paused, and continued: "If it is not necessary, please don't open this letter without authorization." letter."

"What?" Lan Liang looked at the recommendation letter pushed by the other party, but didn't react for a while.

Yin Ning paused for a moment, then raised his hand and tapped Lan Liang's head lightly, "I told you on weekdays, you just ignored it?"

Lan Liang lowered his eyes guiltily, drank the tea in one gulp, rubbed the cup with his fingertips restlessly, and waited for Yin Ning's next words.

He only heard the person on the opposite side sigh softly, and he said: "I told you a few years ago that when you were 16 years old, I asked you to go to Gui Yi's family to experience it, so that you can feel at ease as a teacher and explain to your parents. , to make them feel at ease."

Hearing the word "parents", Lan Liang clenched the cup in his hand, raised his head suddenly, frowned and asked, "I still have parents?"

Surprise flashed across Yin Ning's eyes, and he put his broad palm on Lan Liang's forehead, thinking: Didn't this child lose his previous memory?

"Master, what are you doing?" Lan Liang pulled his hand down, staring at him with moist deer eyes, and the child's voice was soft and soft, which made people feel affectionate.

Yin Ning withdrew his hand and secretly observed Lan Liang's expression. After confirming that he was not pretending, he gave a secret signal to his subordinates who were hiding in the dark to investigate. What happened during his absence for a year? what.

"Nothing." Yin Ning tapped his fingertips on the table and asked tentatively, "Did anything happen during the year I left?"

Lan Liang recalled that during the time when Yin Ning was out wandering, besides endorsing books, practicing martial arts, and studying poisonous medicine, he was basically lazy. Occasionally, he would ask a senior brother Yin Ning left for him to take him to the market .

He shook his head: "No."

"Really..." Although he was sure that Lan Liang was not lying, Yin Ning still harbored some doubts.

It's not that he doesn't trust Lan Liang, it's just that the kid obviously forgot a memory, so it's hard not to imagine what happened.

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Ning turned his head and called out, "Yi Gangcuo."

A handsome young man dressed in black landed steadily on the ground from top to bottom, with a saber pinned to his waist, he looked like a person proficient in martial arts.Yi Gang bowed his knees and said loudly, "Your subordinate is here!"

Lan Liang silently rubbed his severely tortured ears.

He weakly called his senior brother and sat down to drink tea on his own initiative, letting the master talk to the senior brother.

Yin Ning glanced at him, but said nothing to Yi Gang, "Come with me."

Lan Liang looked at the backs of the two of them going away, blinked his eyes, walked up to Xiao Er who was guarding the counter, shook his sleeve, and stuffed the money into the other's hand: "Brother Xiao Er, I If I want braised pork and spicy chicken, I want a bowl of egg custard and scallion egg soup."

Xiao Er weighed the weight of the silver, only a little more, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey! Okay! Wait a moment, sir, the hot food will be here soon!"

In the fiery red maple forest, two men in black stood between them, and Yin Ning half leaned on the tree trunk: "Tell me, what happened to Zique? I came back to see the part where he forgot his parents were exterminated." Memory, has anything happened during this time?"

Yi Gangzuo scratched the back of his head, he was a little confused: "My lord, to be honest, can you stop hitting me?"

"Heh." Yin Ning glanced at him and chuckled lightly: "Okay, I won't hit you."

"That's right, it's a long story."

"Long story short."

"Okay! That's..."

Yi Gang hurriedly narrated what happened this year.

After speaking for a long time, Yi Gang quickly licked his dry lips and asked, "My lord, I'm done speaking, can I have a drink of water? I'm dying of thirst."

Yin Ning let out a "huh" and ignored him. After Yi Gangcuo walked away, the worry in his eyes slowly emerged, "Why did you just kowtow to the head for fun, and just happened to lose that memory?"

"Could it be that silly boy did it on purpose?" Yin Ning was startled by this sudden thought. According to the kid's stupidity, he shouldn't be able to make any big plays.

When Yin Ning came back, he was taken aback when he saw the dishes on the table. Lan Liang happened to be eating spicy chicken, and when he was eating happily, a figure landed on the table. I picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and chewed slowly, abandoning the previous spicy chicken.

"Master, why don't I go over there to eat?" Lan Liang pointed to a corner, "This way you won't see my ugly appearance."

Hearing this, Yin Ning raised his eyebrows, leaned over to wipe off the food residue from the corner of his mouth: "You also know that you look ugly?"

In fact, Lan Liang seldom talks, and rarely communicates with others. The only things that make him talk more are food and Master.

He pulled Yin Ning's hand down and stared at him vigilantly: "What are you doing? You can't make a move, old rascal."

Yin Ning was choked up by the sudden "old hooligan" and didn't hold back a word for a long time. Lan Liang insisted on finding out the feeling of eating a fly from his expressionless face.

"Ah." Lan Liang put down his chopsticks and asked timidly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yin Ning was able to control his facial expressions at first, but when he heard this sentence, he completely failed to manage his facial expressions. He pulled up a chair and sat down beside Lan Liang: "Did you and Yi Gangcuo learn any speaking skills this year?"

"I have to learn this too? What's the use?"

After thinking several times that this is the benefactor's orphan and his only little apprentice, Yin Ning calmed down a little, and when he heard his question, he glanced at Lan Liang: "Learning this is really of no real use, and it won't matter if you don't learn it." Can."

"It depends on whether you can bear it or not."

Lan Liang thought that he hadn't been noticed, so he ate a mouthful of spicy chicken quietly. Hearing this, he looked down at his small body, shook his head and answered honestly: "I can't resist."

This answer made Yin Ning regain his confidence. He shook his shoulders, and was about to persuade his little apprentice to learn speech skills so that he would not be beaten, but before he could open his mouth, Lan Liang slammed the words back abdomen.

"I know how to use poison." Lan Liang licked his hot red lips, took a sip from his teacup, and said slowly, "I'm fast, and I can run if I can't beat it."

Yin Ning: "..." Blame me for teaching you so well.

Speechless for a while, he made himself a cup of tea, but he didn't drink it. He just shook it in his hand, "Although you say that, I am very proud of you as a teacher, but you still have to learn what you should learn. This speaking skill is yours. Just study hard."

In case one day he really meets some vicious people and angers them, then he won't be able to get away to save people, and he can also speak sweet words to confuse others.

Lan Liang frowned and thought for a moment before reluctantly agreeing: "All right, I will do whatever Master tells me to do."

Yin Ning: "..." Your expression tells me that what you think in your heart is completely different from what you say.

"I know someone who can teach you language skills. He is an old friend of mine. You only need to report my name then."

"At that time, you only need to go to the Tuji Pavilion in Mengling City and tell the owner of the Tuji Pavilion that you are my apprentice. Mengling City happens to be the place where the Guiyi family will pass."

Lan Liang took another sip of tea, looked at Yin Ning, hesitated to say something, but didn't dare to speak, just took several sips of tea secretly.

Yin Ning got a headache from his slowness: "Just say what you want to say, don't whine."

Provoked by him, Lan Liang raised his head and mustered up the courage to ask, "Master, what's your name?"

No matter how soft and cute Lan Liang's voice is, it really made Yin Ning very angry. He took a deep breath, and smiled angrily: "Take out the poison book in your arms, and turn to the first page."

Lan Liang took out the book in his arms as he said, looked at the words "Yin Zilan" and "Yin Ning" under the title of the book, and was about to find an excuse to excuse himself, but after thinking about it, he couldn't hide it from Yin Ning The old fox simply gave up.

"Let's talk." Yin Ning took a sip of tea and put it on the table: "How long has it been since you read this book?"

"It's just...God."

Yin Ning narrowed his eyes, and said in a dignified tone, "How much?"

"Two out of a hundred." Lan Liang cleared his throat and straightened his body again.

"You are quite proud?"

Lan Liang didn't dare to speak anymore, he slowly shrank back, stopped eating, and waited for the other party to scold him.

"I've only been away for a year, and you've been studying for more than half a year, and you've been lazy for more than three months."

Lan Liang added the second half of the sentence in his heart: If you continue like this, one day I will not be by your side and encounter danger, how should I deal with it?Don't think that you will be invincible by using a poison.

"If you continue like this, what should I do if I'm not around you one day and encounter danger? Don't think that you will use poison..." Yin Ning saw the triumphant smile hanging from the corner of Lan Liang's mouth, and stopped lecturing. Raising his hand was a burst of chestnuts: "What are you laughing at? You like being scolded so much?"

Yin Ning, the hot chestnut, played very skillfully. He could cause severe pain without causing much harm. Lan Liang covered his head with tears in his eyes, and said weakly: "No, I was wrong."

The author has something to say: Yi Gangcuo is not Gong’s apprentice

It's just that I put on the name of a senior brother so that I can take care of the recipients.

There is not much intrigue in this article, the villain is very sandy

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There are a lot of CPs in this article. Except for the early stage of attacking and receiving, most of the others are people with CPs, but they are basically assists.

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