Xuanmen Little Ancestor

Bai Jin was thoughtful, and said: "Speaking of which, the person who first discovered the crack in the Western Mountain should be Fellow Daoist Duan. I remember that Fellow Daoist Duan came to visit an expert near the Western Mountain, and within a few days he said that there was an earthquake in the Western Mountain——Fellow Daoist Duan ,Am I right?"

Duan Yunhe sat on the co-pilot, holding a big backpack and didn't speak all the way.

Zhang Qingxuan, who was driving, glanced at Duan Yunhe and said, "Old Duan, why are you suddenly dumb?"

Duan Yunhe rolled his eyelids, moved his body slightly, and said: "Well, I just stood on that mountain for a while, and my feet cracked. I thought I had practiced a peerless magic skill, shaking mountains and rivers with one foot."

Zhang Qingxuan was overjoyed, and said, "I'm afraid I didn't scare you to pee at that time."

Duan Yunhe smiled, was noncommittal, and continued to keep his mouth shut as a wooden stake.

Nan Yan sat at the back with some melancholy, looking at the back of Duan Yunhe's head in a daze, a little unsure how to speak.

After a day and a night of fuss, several people were exhausted. Zhang Qingxuan sipped a refreshment and managed to drive. It was not because he wanted to be a driver voluntarily. It was because Zhang Qingxuan only had a driver's license among the people present. As for Rong Jiuxiao, it is estimated that no one would dare to propose him as a driver after calling Jiu Ye.

Not to mention Bai Guo, these Taoist people can see it, but normal people can't. In the deep mountains and old forests, they dare to let Bai Guo sit in the driver's seat, but if there is a surveillance camera or something, If you shoot it, it means that the air is driving, and if you make a fuss, something will happen.

Not long after, Bai Jin fell asleep leaning on Bai Guo's shoulder.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was slightly depressed for a while.

Luo Qinglian pulled a group urgently, pulled Duan Yunhe, Rong Jiuxiao and Nanyan in, and asked: "You said, the Xishan Earth Cracked, could it be that Futujian sensed the breath of his old lover, so he was so excited?" Did you jump around a bit?"

Nanyan's phone beeped, she glanced at it, then quickly raised her head and glanced at Duan Yunhe again.

Duan Yunhe obviously also checked his phone, but he didn't reply.

[Rong Jiuxiao]: Obviously...it is very likely so.

【Luo Qinglian】: Tsk tsk tsk, old lovers are different.

[Nan Yan]: Stop joking, how is it possible, I am so reserved with a sword.

[Luo Qinglian]: Are you reserved?Then can I build a chastity archway?Who the hell tried to get someone into his little black room when he saw his new love?You don't even think you blush when you say this.

[Nan Yan]: I'm blushing, I didn't have time to do anything to him.

[Rong Jiuxiao]: Why do I feel that you are quite regretful?

[Luo Qinglian]: I'm the one who is reserved, okay, so far I haven't put my bow on the Ninth Brother Overlord.

[Rong Jiuxiao]: You can try it.

【Luo Qinglian】: Eager to try jpg.In addition, I really want to learn from Boss Nan. I took a picture of the stele. Brother Jiu translated it and said that it described the obscene and pornographic deeds of you and your old lover. Boss Nan, you are not only rich in experience, but also very good To avoid suspicion.

[Nanyan]: That’s right, my old lover is young, strong and able to live well. When there was a war at the border, there were no houses but camps and tents. The sound insulation effect is incredible. Every time I tell him not to be so aggressive, he will get worse You just have to call me out.

【Luo Qinglian】: Oh, my face is red? (????ω????)?

[Duan Yunhe]: Stop talking!

[Duan Yunhe]: Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing! !

[Duan Yunhe]: Ninth Young Master, you are afraid that it is poisonous, right?

[Rong Jiuxiao]:? ? ?

Duan Yunhe endured it, but he still couldn't hold back and uttered a long paragraph——

[Duan Yunhe]: Why did you build a tomb for Lao Tzu? Why did you engrave all those obscene words and songs and fabricated little pornography in the main tomb?What the hell kind of spirit is it that supports you to do such a heinous act?Do you think it's easy for me to die once?Whose world did Lao Tzu die for? Isn't there any clue?Before I died, I said that I would lie down with the sword in my arms, but you have to separate me from the sword and do something?

[Rong Jiuxiao]...

【Luo Qinglian】………

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is quite interesting, Rong Jiuxiao still remembers the phantoms that Luo Qinglian told him in the tomb before, about the handsome national teacher and domineering emperor, Rong Jiuxiao didn't just listen to it, but now Duan Yunhe said that again ——

"I made the tomb for you?" Rong Jiuxiao didn't shy away from anything, and asked the question directly in the group.

Duan Yunhe was also blunt: "You ordered it, and you did it together with your concubine. I saw your two names signed on it."

Before, he was so shocked that he had no time to think about other things. When he calmed down along the way, he suddenly remembered those details, and Duan Yunhe's mind burst immediately.

Luo Qinglian was also very shocked, and said: "I actually had a good relationship with Brother Nine before? Could it be true that what I saw in the illusion?!"

Duan Yunhe was depressed all the way, seeing this sentence, he rarely looked up at Luo Qinglian.

"There is a phantom array on the wall, and nine times out of ten you made it yourself. After seeing it, it probably resonates with your soul. It's no big deal to see a little bit of the past." Duan Yunhe really changed after remembering. Now that you have seen and learned a lot, you dare to laugh at Luo Qinglian: "You have quite a rich imagination, why do you say that I tied him with a rope and pressed him to the bed, and he wouldn't let him go unless he called out to you, making it look like you It looks similar."

Luo Qinglian herself was shocked, and said: "In those days, I was so unrestrained?"

Duan Yunhe said: "Anyway, it's either you or Jiu Shao, who do you think?"

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

Luo Qinglian was quite confident about herself, she silently admitted the blame with blood in her eyes: "Then I should be right."

This kind of immoral thing like erecting a monument in someone's tomb to write down the secrets in the house and the hobbies on the couch, seems to be really something he can do.

Nanyan smoked from seven orifices, and said in the group: "Don't, don't talk about it."

Duan Yunhe sneered, and said, "You are so actively teasing me, don't you just want me to post these for you to see?"

Nanyan's face was like a peach blossom, dyed with a thin layer of rouge, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I think we should discuss this matter in private, after all, I think some of the actions written on the inscription seem to be Unlikely."

Duan Yunhe: "..."

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

Duan Yunhe was completely unresponsive and directly withdrew from the group.

Luo Qinglian became interested, and immediately yelled at Rong Jiuxiao to let him translate the words on the inscription, nothing else, just curious about the difficult moves written on the inscription, just to increase her knowledge.

When they arrived at the airport, they parted ways.

Bai Jin didn't make much effort this time, so he took the initiative to take on the task of reporting this matter to the Xuanmen Alliance.

Along the way, Luo Qinglian had already explained the ins and outs of the future in detail, and writing a report should not be a problem. As for the specific details, someone should ask Duan Yunhe to understand the situation.

How Duan Yunhe arranges it is up to him.

After taking the plane directly to the capital, Nanyan originally thought that Duan Yunhe would have a few more words with him, and go back to Tibet's Ai Pavilion to catch up on the old days, but she didn't expect Duan Yunhe to take a taxi and leave without saying a word.

"Look at his attitude." Nan Yan was so angry that the cigarette stick almost broke, and said, "I'm that sloppy wife who was taken by the green and buried in the ground by him, right? Luan Zhongqi acted as if he had done something sorry for him, who is he throwing face at?"

Luo Qinglian looked at Nan Yan who was furious, shook her head and sighed, "Those who are favored have nothing to fear."

The same goes for this old paragraph. I can understand that I am the peerless scumbag who can't accept that I am Sima for a while, but how many of them have disappeared, and I still have an attitude of being too frightened and refusing to accept it. Bar.

Rong Jiuxiao was thoughtful, and said: "Old Duan is not the kind of shrinking turtle, probably thinking about something in his heart."

After Nan Yan finished breathing, she felt melancholy and said, "He's not doing well either."

Being schemed by his own mother, marrying a woman he doesn't love, and bearing the reputation of being a scumbag, the worst thing is that after he died, the inscriptions on the inscription were not about his life of bravery and fighting, but about the secret affair of that spring girl. Little Huang Wen, if it were him, he wouldn't accept it, maybe he would want to slam his head against the wall to death.

Rong Jiuxiao said: "Come on, at least he still has a book of eclectic stories left, maybe he can reminisce about the intimate past with you, what about me?"

Luo Qinglian looked at Rong Jiuxiao.

Rong Jiuxiao pointed to his head and said, "I don't know anything."

Knowing what he was referring to, Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and said: "If you want to know, come to my shop another day, and I can tell you about the process, but I knew Luo Luo too late, and I didn't know much. "

Luo Qinglian was a little nervous and a little excited, and said: "Tell me as much as you want. I have long felt that Brother Ninth and I have a fate cultivated in a previous life, and it really is true."

Nan Yan smiled, and said: "That's right, going around and going around, it's a cycle, a cycle of cause and effect."

………………

After returning home, Luo Qinglian took a hot bath first and lay in the fish tank. He couldn't stop thinking about the scene in the fantasy world where he sat on Rong Jiuxiao's lap and acted like a baby to him.

At that time...they must have been like that.

However, the goddamn illusion actually skipped that part and didn't show it. Could it be that the illusion also has mosaics?

But the more he didn't show it to him, the more Luo Qinglian couldn't help thinking about it.

He... Did he take the initiative to pick up Rong Jiuxiao's clothes?

That set of court clothes, which looked complicated and solemn, didn't seem easy to take off, so was he in a hurry to tear off the clothes?

If it is really torn, the clothes should be quite expensive, right?

Will Rong Jiuxiao get angry again...Press him on the bed like this, tell him to call him a good brother, a good husband, and say some lewd words to make amends?

Ahhhhhhhh I can't even think about it!

Luo Qinglian jumped out with a red face, turned on the shower head and took a cold shower.

After going out in a bathrobe, Luo Qinglian just took a look at Rong Jiuxiao who was wearing home clothes, and felt that her body was hot and her legs were weak.

After a few times, Luo Qinglian was blocked in the corridor.

Relying on his height advantage, Rong Jiuxiao trapped Luo Qinglian between him and the wall, looked down at the flushed little face, and said in confusion: "I remember, I don't seem to have done anything to you these days Is it too hot?"

I couldn't hold back a few kisses in the tomb, it wouldn't happen.