The fragrance of Tibetan love

Yan Yunlie said that he would not leave until five days later, and five days later in the early morning, Ling Qing arrived in front of the flower house again.

Still wearing the half of the silver mask on his face, Gui Mengzhi wrapped it with a black cloth in his hands.

He still decided to hide his identity. Since Yan Yunlie knew that he had nothing to do with that incident, the less people involved in his identity, the better. The routine passed on.

At this moment, the man came out from the door leisurely, dressed in silver thread, and a brocade gown with auspicious clouds and flying waves embroidered on the sleeves, making his figure tall and straight.He spoke to the woman beside him with a solemn face, as if he was giving orders, and then the woman turned around and greeted inside.

He saw a man in plain clothes and long gown walking out of the door. He had beautiful features, clear and glamorous, and his jet-black hair flowed down his shoulders like waterfalls, blowing in the wind as he walked.The man stopped when he reached the door, slowly raised his head, and looked at Yan Yunlie intently, as if unwilling to let go, as if attached.

An evil expression appeared on Yan Yunlie's face, and he leaned over and whispered something in his ear. The man lowered his eyes and still had a somewhat sad expression, but the next moment he saw Yan Yunlie raised his hand and pinched the man's chin to kiss him. go up...

Ling Qing trembled as he held Gui Meng's hand. He had seen such scenes by accident several times before, and of course he also knew how flamboyant and affectionate the Great Hierarch Yan Yunlie was.

That person likes beauties, no matter men or women, as long as they have refined looks and beautiful appearance, he likes them all. Among them, he likes beauties in white clothes the most, especially the pair of beauties in white clothes who look at each other with a faint smile.

It wasn't that Ling Qing deliberately paid attention to this person in front of him. At first, he was unconvinced because he was ridiculed as "Master Splitting the Moon", and then he focused all his attention on swordsmanship, always thinking that one day he would make that person dumbfounded for a while, so he thought about it for a long time Then, more or less consciously or unintentionally, I will notice...

The willow embankment on the river bank and the waning moon in the morning breeze passed by him many times. Every time he would be attracted by the other party's chic and suave temperament, he couldn't help but stop and look back, staring in rapt attention, but the man never seemed to recognize him , I don't see him stop.

At first Ling Qing would be annoyed by the other party's ignorance, thinking that the other party still looked down on him, but as time passed, he realized that it wasn't that Yan Yunlie looked down on him and pretended not to know him, but that Yan Yunlie didn't notice him at all.That person can only accommodate beauties in his eyes, and he should be classified as a passerby.

The love between you and me over there seems to have no intention of stopping immediately. Ling Qing slightly felt that the broad daylight was so unsightly and a little dazzling, so he swept off his sleeves, turned around, and walked straight to the carriage parked beside him.

Wei Yu, who was sitting on the side of the carriage waiting for them, had a flat and indifferent expression on his face.The thin morning sun cast a faint brilliance on his body, outlining his tough outline, riding on the tall and strong snow-treading crow, his upper body was as straight as a pine, his black clothes were light and elegant, and he had an extraordinary aura.Seeing Ling Qing walking towards him, he nodded slightly as a salute.

Ling Qing sat in the carriage for a while, then looked outside, wondering if he should ask Wei Yu for a horse to ride, so that he wouldn't look at the leader of Yan University and that handsome man all the way, watching them flirt with each other.

Having made up his mind and was about to get up, the curtain of the carriage trembled suddenly. Ling Qing raised his head, and was facing a handsome smiling face with slanted eyebrows.

Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't greet her face, she didn't say hello, she didn't even give a single salute, and she just turned her head away.

Seeing his indifference, Yan Yunlie frowned, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, he quietly shrank to the corner opposite Ling Qing and sat down, the majestic leader of Tianjue Sect acted like an unwanted child, There was a strong sense of grievance all over his body.

After the carriage drove for a while, Yan Yunlie couldn't bear the loneliness and made a noise.

"I don't know Mr. Qin... where did you learn from?"

Ling Qing turned around to look at him, and said calmly, "Reverend Yuyuan of Qinghong Mountain."

Master Yuyuan is actually Dongli Muyun's master, and Ling Qing once practiced inner strength and mental methods under his disciple when he was young, so he can be regarded as his own master.

Yan Yunlie rubbed his chin, "No wonder, the Qinghong faction focuses on cultivation and alchemy, and the martial arts master has never studied it carefully, so it's no wonder that he can't recognize Mr. Qin's moves.

"However, I heard that Dongli Muyun, the current leader of the martial arts alliance, is a disciple of Daoist Yuyuan. So, Mr. Qin and the leader of the martial arts alliance are still brothers, but I don't know who is the brother? Who is the brother?"

I don't know if it was because he said the last sentence too ambiguously, but after he finished speaking, he gave Ling Qing a solid roll of the eyes.

Ling Qing was determined not to speak more in front of him, firstly because he was afraid that if he said too much, he would be wrong and his identity would be discovered, and secondly because of the scene he saw at the gate of the brothel before leaving in the morning.

Although many things became clear very early on, that person was unrestrained and romantic, no matter how many times he had met by chance in the past few years, the people around him had changed as many times.But seeing him make out with others at such a close distance, I feel a little bit unspeakable in my heart, it's weird, it's as if I'm holding a breath and it's not smooth.

Anyway, Ling Qing just doesn't want to talk to him right now, lest she be tricked as a pastime again.

But the leader of Tianjue Sect in front of him obviously has more tireless patience and endurance than ordinary people, and he doesn't take it seriously when he rolls his eyes. He moved his face closer, "Is this Mr. Qin's sword? Can I see it?" He said and stretched out his hand.

Ling Qing's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. First he picked up Gui Meng, and with a twist of his wrist, he slammed a stick on his hand, and then put Gui Meng on the other side, "Qin doesn't like others to touch Qin's body casually." Things, I hope Hierarch Yan will forgive me."

Yan Yunlie rubbed his red hand and sat back to the original place. This time he was finally quiet, and didn't say another word until he arrived at the inn where he stayed.

Along the way, Ling Qing looked at the scenery outside his window with his chin in his hands, while Yan Yunlie guarded the other side, turning his head to look at the person sitting on the other side from time to time, because it was rare for him to be so neglected. The teacher turned his head away sullenly.

Arriving at the inn where he settled down, lying on the bed at night, Ling Qing couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning. Thinking back to Yan Yunlie's actions during the day, he felt that he was a big man who was not young, but he was still like a naughty boy. With a deflated expression, he was so happy that he couldn't help laughing.

The inner side of the bed was leaning against the wall, and Ling Qing was lying on her side, reaching out to touch the wall.Yan Yunlie was sleeping in the next room... I don't know if he would be so bored on this journey that he wanted to jump out of the car without a beautiful woman to accompany him?I don't know if he doesn't have a warm couch and a comfortable bed, will he lose his taste in food and find it hard to sleep?

Feeling as if he had taken revenge on Yan Yunlie's teasing of him earlier, Ling Qing was suddenly in a good mood, embraced the quilt, closed his eyes, but slept soundly all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Qing walked out of the inn, thinking in her heart what kind of tricks the great leader was going to play today, and how she should deal with it, but she didn't guess that Yan Yunlie had prepared a surprise for him.

At the entrance of the inn, the gorgeous carriage was gone, the expressionless Wei Yu was gone, and the dozens of congregants dressed in black and guarding both sides were gone. Grinning at him.

"I hate riding in a carriage the most." Yanda Hierarch said so, so he also made a decision for Ling Qing, "Let's go there on horseback."

Throwing the reins of a horse to Ling Qing, as if seeing through his doubts, Yan Yunlie got on the horse, and while controlling the fierce Dawan horse under his crotch, he said: "Wei Yu will go back to Tianjue Mountain first to deal with the teaching I thought that too many people would be in the way as if the emperor was on a tour, so I let them go back with Wei Yu. So there are only two of us on the rest of the way."

The man was sitting on a tall horse, and the sunlight shone from behind him, softening the tough lines, and there was a bit of evil in the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Qing only felt that a certain place in his heart seemed to be pinched lightly. The man's outstanding appearance and chic demeanor made people unable to bear to look away, but Ling Qing no longer dared to look at his face, because There was an inexplicable suddenness in my heart, and my breathing was disturbed for a moment.

Although Dawan's famous horse is fast, it has a wild nature and is difficult to tame.Ling Qing looked at the famous horse that was half a head taller than the Central Plains horse in front of him, and at the snorting horse under Yan Yunlie's crotch, and suddenly remembered something, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and then he leaned over to forward.

Ling Qing didn't jump up to bar it directly like Yan Yunlie did, but patted the horse's neck lightly, then ran his fingers along the mane on the horse's neck twice, then leaned into the horse's ear and whispered something , Seeing that the horse outside the Great Wall, who was still a little irritable before, breathing heavily from its nose and stomping on its hooves, calmed down instantly.After Ling Qing stepped up, he only flicked the rein lightly and started running in small steps.

Yan Yunlie saw Ling Qing, who was sitting on the saddle, turned his head and raised his chin slightly, with a bit of arrogance, as if he was showing off his taming skills to himself.So he put away the surprise and exclamation on his face, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pat his horse's head, as if wishing he could not become a talent.

When he looked up again, he saw that Ling Qing had already run away for a certain distance on his horse, so Yan Yunlie pinched the horse's belly and swiped his whip on the horse's buttocks. go.

Ling Qing heard the horseshoes getting closer behind him, thinking that Yan Yunlie was chasing him, so he took advantage of the whip to look back, but when he looked, he heard something drop in his chest, and then it seemed like a stone fell into it. In the empty valley, echoes continued to sway.

Black clothes, Wan Liu, the sassy and unruly figure seems to rush straight into the heart.

"Snapped!"

The whip whipped out loudly, Ling Qing came back to his senses, saw that Yan Yunlie had already caught up, so he turned his head and continued to urge the horse forward.The wind was blowing on his face, causing his skirts to fly, but it couldn't extinguish the hot feeling on both sides of his cheeks. He could only keep urging the horse to run fast, hoping to let himself ignore the chaotic breathing again.

The wild flowers on both sides of the official road were in full bloom, and two famous Dawan horses galloped on the dust, galloping like lightning, and the two horses passed by side by side, splashing the fragrance of flying grass all the way.

After half a day's journey, the two arrived in a town, which was very lively because they guarded the post road.

Yan Yunlie insisted on going to the city to have a look, but Ling Qing couldn't resist him and had to get off his horse.

The street was bustling with people of all colors, Ling Qing kept silent, led the horse and slowly followed Yan Yunlie, he was not familiar with this place at all, so he could only follow Yan Yunlie.

The man's back is tall and straight, even if he is submerged in the crowd, he is still eye-catching.

There was a surge in the crowd ahead, some people passed by them randomly, Yan Yunlie who was walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face, as if waiting for him to follow.

Yun Guang Yu Yao, the tall and handsome man filled his sight.

Ling Qing took two steps forward and was almost on the verge of being side by side with Yan Yunlie, when he was bumped suddenly, and he staggered forward, but was firmly supported by a pair of big hands.

"Be careful……"

The man's mellow voice fell on his ears, and a few wisps of hot air brushed over his neck, Ling Qing's whole body stiffened immediately, and his face seemed to be burning.Yan Yunlie pulled his arm and pulled him to the front, the other hand was still on his shoulder, and his arm blocked part of the pushing.

I can only be thankful that the mask covered up a lot of embarrassment, Ling Qing stood there stiffly, clutching his sleeves in a daze, the fabric was soaked with sweat in his palms.

Yan Yunlie, however, kept that sinister smile all the time, he didn't care at all, even the action just now was instinctive, he naturally protected Ling Qing into his arms without even thinking about it. Inside the bend.

But Ling Qing was not used to it. This kind of pushing was nothing to a person with martial arts skills. On the contrary, being protected like this, with the ambiguity of the other party's breath close to his nose, made him feel uncomfortable at first, and then felt embarrassed .

The tide-like crowd passed by, Ling Qing hurriedly backed away from Yan Yunlie's arms, suddenly sensed something was wrong, touched his body, and found that the purse was missing.

"Their moves are really fast, and they don't know when they will strike..." Hearing Yan Yunlie's words, Ling Qing raised her head, and seeing him helplessly spread her hands, she knew that his purse was not spared either.

"It's those people just now!" Turning around to chase, Yan Yunlie grabbed him.

"What's the use of chasing after you now, they've already gone to find a place to share the spoils."

Ling Qing gave him a sideways look. If he hadn't entered the city, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. Two majestic masters of the rivers and lakes were patronized by a group of thieves. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to tell others?

But that person didn't care at all, and looked up at the sky with his arms folded, "Do you think we should go to the restaurant in front for dinner, or just here? I remember that the old daughter Hong in that restaurant is good, but this one The sweet and sour mandarin fish is also one of the best..."

The veins on Ling Qing's forehead twitched, and he said with a dark face, "May I ask if Master Yan still has any silver on him?"

"That's right!" Yan Yunlie slapped his palm suddenly, then turned around, "Do you have any on you?"

"No!" Ling Qing replied angrily.I always feel that the image of the person named Yan Yunlie in front of him has already been divided into two poles, half of which is the romantic and eye-catching leader, and the other half... makes him very motivated to use Gui Meng's stick in his hand!

"What should we do now?" The leader of Yan University showed a perplexed expression, but in Ling Qing's view, this expression was very unenlightened and insincere.

Ling Qing was searching for old friends nearby in his mind, but he was unfamiliar with the place, so the nearest one he could think of was four or five days away.

Yan Yunlie suddenly grinned and called "Young Master Qin", while leaning over, "Does Young Master Qin have anything valuable on him?"

Ling Qing had a bad premonition in his heart, but he searched all over his body obediently, and only found a piece of jade.

The jade species and the head of the jade are not top-grade, and the carver is average, but Dongli Muyun picked the stone and carved it himself as a birthday gift for him.Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, so he always carries it with him.

Yan Yunlie picked up the jade pendant and looked at it. With an expression that didn't catch the eye, he tossed the jade pendant lightly in his hand, then caught it again, his brows raised, "Follow me."

Ling Qing frowned and followed Yan Yunlie, thinking that Yan Yunlie would pawn the jade pendant, but unexpectedly...

The wind blew the black-bottomed signboard rattling, and the noisy people inside came out wave after wave, and the four big characters could not be more clearly written on that person's face--exuberant, Ling Qing clenched tightly Holding Gui Meng's hand, he still followed Yan Yunlie into this gambling house.

As soon as Yan Yunlie entered, he rushed straight to the betting table, and threw the jade pendant on the table, "Betting small!"

The dealer glanced at the two of them, shouted "Buy and leave" and rolled the dice.

"Clatter clatter" the sound of the dice being thrown was caught in the emotional shouts of "big and small" gamblers, only Yan Yunlie was calm and leisurely behind his hands behind his back.

The dice cup containing the dice was slammed onto the table, followed by everyone around the table holding their breath, staring at the dice cup without blinking, even Ling Qing was shocked by the atmosphere. Infected, I don't feel nervous.

The dice cup was slowly lifted...

"Little──" the banker dragged out the sound report.

So some people shouted, some people secretly rejoiced, Yan Yunlie took back the jade pendant from the table and waved it at Ling Qing, as if showing off his ability.It's just that Ling Qing's sullen anger still persisted, and instead of being praised by others, the leader of Yan University got another slap in the face. He was not discouraged, and then threw himself into the game on the table.

Not long after, the amount of money in front of Yan Yunlie piled up more and more, and some people began to bet with him. The dealer rolled the dice without saying a word. Very unruly.

He took down the dice cup from the dealer's hand, and said with a smile, "This master seems to be a good player, don't you mind playing two hands with me? If you sit in the dealer, you will lose ten."

The bigger the temptation, the bigger the trap, but before Ling Qing could stop it, the man had already agreed.

"Okay, but I only bet on size."

The other party made a gesture of invitation, "You are a guest, please invite first."

Yan Yunlie pushed a part of the silver in front of him to the middle of the table, "I'll still bet small." After speaking, he took the dice cup from the man and shook it.

Ling Qing looked at Yan Yunlie, but saw that he was showing a very serious expression, frowning slightly, listening carefully to the voice in the dice cup, he was completely different from the way he was laughing and playing just now.

Ling Qing couldn't help being distracted, but saw Yan Yun fiercely knocking the dice cup on the table... Uncovering... three dice and three bright red dots──the smallest!

The corner of Yan Yunlie's mouth curled up and he handed the dice cup back to the other party, "It seems that this game is most likely to be a draw."

"That's not necessarily the case." The other party also had a smiling face, took the dice cup calmly, but threw it up, and everyone exclaimed.

The dice cup spun a few times in the air, and then it fell back into his hand. When the man received the dice cup, he slammed it on the table and uncovered...

The audience was astonished, and even Yan Yunlie's face showed disbelief... The three dice under the dice cup were stacked up and arranged in a row, and the top one was a point!

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." The man smiled and waved his hand, and the original banker took all the silver in front of Yan Yunlie into his bag, and even the jade pendant he had won back before.

"Let's go." Ling Qing said softly beside Yan Yunlie when he saw that Yan Yunlie was "overwhelmed" and it was impossible to get back.

But seeing Yan Yunlie's frowning expression clearly showed his dissatisfaction, so Ling Qing tugged at his sleeve lightly, but Yan Yunlie put his hands on the gambling table, but refused to leave .

"I'll bet with you again!" Yan Yunlie said.

For a moment Ling Qing really wanted to leave him alone, but she didn't.

The other party raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what you use for this book?"

Yan Yunlie thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ling Qing's shoulder and pulled him to his side, pointing, "Put him in custody!"

There was a "cut" sound from everyone.

The other party still had a polite smile on his face, "If you lose, wouldn't such a big living person still have to be raised? This is a loss-making business, no matter how you look at it?"

Ling Qing was stunned at first, and when he realized that the guy was really going to bet on himself, he was about to strike up with his palm, but Yan Yunlie had already taken control of his hand, and said to the man, "The most beautiful woman in the world... If you don’t keep it for yourself, it’s worth a lot of silver if you sell it to the south hall.”

Hearing this, the other party's eyes turned on Ling Qing, probably thinking that he was wearing a mask to cover half of his face in order to hide his peerless appearance, so he readily agreed, "Yes."

Yan Yunlie took the dice cup, "It's still a small bet."

Ling Qing struggled against the hand he was holding, and couldn't believe that his fate was bet on those three small dice in a short moment, and he couldn't believe that the guy still knew that the other party had that trick. Still bet small.

Seeing that Yan Yunlie was about to shake the dice cup, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked it up, Yan Yunlie was kicked to the ground by him, the hand holding him loosened, and the dice cup flew from his hand Going out, Ling Qing reached out to catch it, and pressed it on the gaming table...

"It's not your turn to make decisions for Qin!" After saying that coldly, he held Guimeng and turned around. The thugs from the gambling shop stepped forward to stop him, but before his hands touched his clothes, he was shaken away by an internal force, and they flew away. Go out and bump into the crowd.Ling Qing didn't even look at those people, and walked out at a leisurely pace.

The dealer came over to lift the dice cup, but it took some effort.The dice cup was embedded in the table, and when it was taken down, everyone was amazed again, it turned out that the three dice had turned into a pile of fine powder, which was really smaller than a point.

Yan Yunlie stood up from the ground and dusted himself off, the banker cashed the bank note to him, and the man stood there smiling and said, "It seems that the most beautiful woman in the world has a lot of temper."

Yan Yunlie took the silver ticket, "You don't think his... tastes good."

The two men looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing at the same time.

The other party jokingly said: "Master Yan has got a wonderful man right now."

Yan Yunlie stuffed the banknote into his arms, "I don't know if it's a wonderful person, but the 'No. [-] Beauty in the World' is really bluffing you, and I have never seen what he looks like. This banknote first Thanks, I'll have someone bring it to you when I get back."

The other party waved his hand, "Master Yan is really polite, if you need two pieces of silver, just let someone know, and I will send it to you, Master Yan."

"Aren't you afraid that I will borrow it and not return it?" Thinking of something, he pointed to the table, "Can you give me that piece of jade?"

The other party picked it up and threw it to him, Yan Yunlie cupped his hands after taking it, said "Farewell", then turned around and strode out to chase Ling Qing.

Ling Qing was full of anger, and led the horse out of the city.

What kind of bullshit leader is a rascal at all!

All of Ling Qing's self-cultivation was thrown into the sky, cursing and regretting why he agreed to go with him so suddenly, how could this look like he was taking him to find a pharmacist?It's clearly an excuse to play!

After leaving the city gate, Ling Qing slowed down his pace, he didn't know where he was going, and when he went back to find Yan Yunlie, he absolutely couldn't let this face go, and he didn't want to leave an image of being greedy for life and afraid of death.But just returning to Qingyun Villa like this, maybe his family who has always loved him and Dongli, who has taken care of him since he was a child, will lead people to level Tianjue Mountain...

Can't help but let out a long sigh.Of course, he is not afraid of death, but such a meaningless death makes people somewhat helpless and frustrated.Perhaps for Yan Yunlie, having fun is the most important thing, and whether he is an irrelevant person, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with him.

He kicked the stone in front of him sullenly, one foot after another, the stone rolled forward and stopped in front of a pair of black soap boots.

At the same time, a clear and crisp sound of the flute suddenly rises up. It is extremely clear, like the sound of string music thrown into the sky, and mellow like water, passing across the sky.

Ling Qing stopped involuntarily, her gaze fell directly on the pair of soap boots, a little bit surprised, and a little bit unbelievable, then moved her gaze upwards...it was the hem of the clothes embroidered with curved water patterns, Going up, there is a nine-piece jade belt around the waist, and then...

The sunlight outlined a circle of soft and gentle golden edges on the body of the man leaning against the tree trunk. The profile of the man was as tough as engraved. He closed his eyes and put a leaf between his fingers on his lips. It flows there.

Ling Qing's eyes fell on his face and he didn't move away. A gust of wind blew up the crimson hairband that hung down the man's shoulders, flaunting wildly, accompanied by the sound of Ye Di, the breeze fluttered.

After the song was over, the man opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked towards him, his dark eyes seemed to be stained with demonic nature...

Ling Qing seemed to be cursed, and moved her feet step by step towards him, the feeling of "plop plop" in her chest came back again and again.

The man's eyebrows slanted, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. When he saw him walking in front of him, he said in a calm voice, "There are two gates in this city. I made a bet with myself... If Mr. Qin doesn't go through this gate... , I will wait here, wait, wait..."

The mellow voice is like drunkenness, and the soft words are like poisonous bewitching...

Looking at his handsome and handsome face, Ling Qing opened her mouth, wanting to ask, if I walked through the door on the other side, would you really have been waiting, waiting...waiting forever...?But the voice swirled in his throat, and he still swallowed it.

This kind of thing...is not what I should care about.

Yan Yunlie looked at him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, "I made a bet, I bet...under this mask of yours, there must be an unparalleled beauty hidden in the world." ..."

Ling Qing lost his mind for a moment, and just when Yan Yunlie's fingers were about to hook off the mask on his face, he suddenly woke up, and knocked off Yan Yunlie's hand with a "slap".

There was a lot of confusion on Yan Yunlie's face, while Ling Qing pressed the mask on his face with his hands, and said coldly: "Master Yan is wrong, there is no peerless beauty underneath, Qin has a rough appearance, and he is afraid of scaring others, so he only Show people with a mask." As he spoke, he looked up at Yan Yunlie, who was also looking down at him, his dark pupils like a deep pool.

Although what he said was a bit exaggerated, Yan Yunlie's bet was indeed wrong.If Zhang's unparalleled beauty is really hidden under the mask... Ling Qing suddenly lost his mind, if he really had Zhang's beautiful face under the mask, would the relationship between them be different today?

Just why do I have such an idea?It seems to be... expecting something.

For a moment, the other party smiled knowingly, but sighed again, "I think...you just don't want me to see you."

Ling Qing was startled, he didn't expect Yan Yunlie to tell the truth.

He really didn't want him to see it, and he didn't want him to know that the one standing in front of him at this moment was Ling Qing, the moon-drawing sword he jokingly called "Master Splitting the Moon" six years ago. At the peak, Yan Yunlie may have forgotten the jokes back then, but Ling Qing couldn't let go of this.

"Master Yan misunderstood, in fact Qin..." Before he finished speaking, another voice replaced him.

Gollum ─ gurgle ─

The two looked at each other for a while, and Yan Yunlie burst out laughing suddenly.Ling Qing was quite embarrassed and annoyed, and said angrily, "What's so funny?"

"Indeed..." Yan Yunlie took off the rein from the branch with a solemn expression, "I'm hungry too, let's go find something to sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple."

Ling Qing didn't say anything, just led the horse and followed him.He just said that he was going to wrap his stomach, but Yan Yunlie still walked out of the city.

Passing by a farmland, the leader of Yan University suddenly regained his spirits, threw away the reins in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and ran into the field, and squatted there in a very disfigured manner, struggling to dig the soil.

Ling Qing stood aside and watched with a dark face. The Master of Yanda was busy working in the field for a while, took off his coat, put the things he dug on it, clapped his hands, and then ran back excitedly, "Go, go, don't be caught."

Ling Qing looked at the things in his clothes, and gasped, the majestic leader of the Tianjue Sect... actually stole sweet potatoes!

I don't know who will believe it...

"Master Yan..." Ling Qing felt her temples twitch twice.

"Huh?" The other party responded, still urging, "If you have anything to say, say it in a different place. It would be bad if you were caught."

Ling Qing stretched out his hand to press the throbbing temple, "Master Yan, you are stealing..."

Yan Yunlie was taken aback for a moment, and even asked him with a very innocent expression, "Is it not possible?"

Holding Gui Meng's hand trembling, Ling Qing tried to make her voice sound calm, "Of course not! How is your behavior different from that of thieves and robbers?"

The joy on Yan Yunlie's face dissipated in an instant, as if discouraged, then he held the sweet potatoes with one hand, freed the other hand, touched his whole body and found a piece of silver, handed the sweet potato to Ling Qing, and He ran back to the ground, humming and burying the broken silver where he had dug.

Ling Qing stood there speechless, but wanted to laugh. Although the leader of Yan University in his impression was unpredictable and unpredictable, after getting along with him, he found that he was straightforward, funny, and a little childish. When Cheng was off-line, he had the urge to kick him up, but Ling Qing felt that he didn't actually hate him.