Be nice, uncle loves you

Having made up his mind, Jiu Fangyuan was even less anxious. Right now, both Taihe Daoist and Bingbing have reacted and taken action. He waits a little longer, maybe he can be the yellow mantis catching cicadas Sparrow, sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the weather is not good tonight. I can’t see a few stars, and a half-curved first-quarter moon. No matter how you look at it, it’s lonely, but? Have you ever been to Huaizhou City?

Jiu Fangyuan pressed his temple, thinking, suddenly raised his head and looked in a direction, before the shadow of the crane arrived, there was a long chirping sound? Arrived first, Jiu Fangyuan tapped his toes, stepped on the third watch and jumped to the flying bird On Yunhe, the third watch turned into a streamer, lingering in front of him.

The red light dazzled his eyes, Jiu Fangyuan raised his hand and waved it away, and at midnight he moved away reluctantly, and hung it around Yunhe's neck, turning into a red halo, just like wearing a ring on Yunhe's neck. a necklace.

Now that Yunhe is back, thinking that Lu Yunshu has arrived in Huaizhou City safe and sound, Jiu Fangyuan's mood instantly relaxes. Things in Tinglan Garden will have to wait for a while, so he simply falls on Yunhe.

This Yunhe is not a living thing, it does not need to be fed, and it is quite convenient to use. After only using it a few times, Jiu Fangyuan felt the mystery of it. After thinking about it, he took it apart, See if you can draw a gourd like a gourd and get one for his little pond fish?

Just as he lay down, he made a sudden movement, sat up in a daze, propped himself up, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

What did he see, what was on Yunhe turned out to be a letter!

A letter that is different from the usual plain white letterhead, it is bright red.

Jiufangyuan's eyes were full of smile lines, he put the envelope dyed with flower juice to the tip of his nose, and gently sniffed it, it was the juice made from crushed plum blossoms, with the cool snowy air of the twelfth lunar month.

There is only a thin layer of crushed snow on the plum blossoms in Cangyun Qionglu, without such a thick snow atmosphere. This is specially brought to him by his little highness, and it carries the winter snow that is hundreds of miles away from Cangyun Qionglu. breath.

Fuck the real Taihe Ice Ghost Vine, he just wants to rush to Huaizhou City and give his little highness a kiss with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

In the past, they had done all the intimate things between them. His little highness had been dyed with plum blossom juice, and his snowy face was so sweet. That was the deepest desire in his heart. Crazy, every time I think about it, I feel my heart rippling.

Jiu Fangyuan calmed down and took a breath. His little highness is now a small fish in a pond, and he hasn't grown up yet, so he has to wait.

Hongyan passed on a letter, and it was difficult to send such a love. He carefully opened the letter in his hand, and the letter paper dyed with bright red plum blossom juice showed a pale pink color, small and cute, just like the person who sent the letter.

Midnight flew over spontaneously and turned into a fiery red candlestick, illuminating the surroundings of Jiufangyuan.

It was different from the long-winded speeches he had imagined. There was only a thin piece of letter paper inside, which didn’t hold much weight in his hand. Jiufangyuan raised his eyebrows, unfolded the letter, stared at the two lines on it, and slowly revealed a clear expression. laugh.

A slightly childish lively voice sounded: "It's His Highness' breath, master, have you reconciled with His Highness?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted is talking about this stupid and iron-brained thing.

"No reconciliation." Jiu Fangyuan snorted coldly, "Hey, there has never been a problem between us, there is no need to reconcile."

Third watch: "..." Master, is it really okay to deceive yourself?

Apparently Jiu Fangyuan felt very good. When he read the letter, his mood disturbed by the middle of the night miraculously returned to his previous joy. He rubbed the crooked words on the letter paper and secretly slandered: Children are also very good. He can raise Lu Yunshu a little bit, and make Lu Yunshu more delicate. After the new year, he can teach his little fish in the pond to write.

San Geng dare not speak out what is in his heart. It has always followed a principle: a man can bend and stretch, and a man who understands current affairs is a hero. Although it is just a sword, it should be made into a big sword that can bend and stretch!

When did His Highness' handwriting become so bad?Dabaojian Sangeng didn't dare to say that the words on the letter were too ugly, so he could only try his best to decipher it, and read it softly: "The fish in the pond don't have anything, so I gave Yuan a branch of winter. What does this mean?"

Third Geng's tone was confused: "Yuan is the master, what do the others mean? I can understand every word. Why don't you understand the meaning of combining?"

Jiu Fangyuan chuckled lightly, with a somewhat vague hint of showing off: "Of course you don't understand, this is his wish for me, and only I can understand it."

Third watch: "..."

Jiu Fangyuan could imagine how Lu Yunshu would scratch his head and scratch his head. There might be a lot of things he wanted to write, but in the end he only wrote these two sentences. Maybe he would feel sad because his handwriting didn't look good after he wrote it. I thought about whether to let someone else write it for me, but in the end I chose to write it myself.

The crooked characters, although not pretty, are not easy for a child who is mentally handicapped at an early age. He can see how seriously Lu Yunshu writes.

His little Highness has always been like this, he will not be afraid of anything, and will always try his best to give him the best of himself.

Jiu Fangyuan folded the letter paper, put it back in the envelope intact, and put the envelope close to his body. Hurry up and solve the matter of Cangyun Qionglu. He wants to see the winter that Lu Yunshu wanted to give him. what it looks like.

While he was reading the letter, a lot of changes have taken place on the ground. The speed at which the ghost vine transmits spiritual power has slowed down. Man, I feel a little embarrassed.

Cangyun Qionglu is a genius born out of the world, with a heart that is pure and kind, who can sacrifice his life for a ghost baby, and still retain his own consciousness after being burned alive, how can such a benevolent gentleman be It is really sad to be reduced to such a point.

In his previous life, he inadvertently broke into the stone room of Master Taihe, and found the corpse trapped on the candle of the time, and the black shadow that was unconscious but still remembered to protect his daughter.He agreed to the other party's request, but later, because he trusted Taihe too much, he violated his promise and made a big mistake.

This is Jiu Fangyuan's greatest guilt in his life. After being reborn, when he saw Shi Renzhu, he remembered that night. Fortunately, Ye Lingling survived in his previous life, otherwise he would not be able to face the two things of the Ye family. Innocent souls.

Jiu Fangyuan sighed secretly, and the news that he deliberately inquired about later emerged in his mind. To do that for a ghost baby, the world...wrong!

He suddenly sat up and looked at the men and women whose bodies were fused together on the ground. He had a guess, a guess about Yu Nu.

Seeing his solemn expression in the middle of the night, he asked tentatively: "Master?"

Jiufangyuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, he tried his best to restrain himself, and asked, "Is it possible that the Yin spirit became a spirit... Was it deliberately manipulated by someone?"

Midnight couldn't keep up with his train of thought, but? Do you know what the word "Yinling" represents, and suddenly became a little more serious: "It is rare in the world for a Yinling to become a spirit, and it is hundreds of times more difficult than ordinary grass and trees. "It can't be done in a hundred years? The deliberate manipulation that the master said should be easier than Yin Ling's self-cultivation."

Jiufangyuan's voice? The voice was obscure: "Could it be possible, is it like this?"

Third Geng didn't understand what he meant, he just thought he was a little shocked, thought for a while, and then continued: "Yin spirits belong to the ghost world, referring to the cultivation of spirits in the human world, they must have been born in the ghost world since childhood, If we find the right time and make sure the right time, place and people are in harmony, it may be possible to cultivate."

Suddenly there was a loud noise on the ground, Jiu Fangyuan didn't have time to think about what he said just now, so he hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw that the ghost vines in Tinglan Garden were blown away by?, and the shadow of the sword surrounded by demonic energy was hanging in the air. The real Taihe who was trapped by? , his lips were trembling, and it took him a while to utter two indistinct words: "Brother."

The sword shadow reflected the owner's heart, and the dozens? dozens of sword shadows hanging in the air trembled suddenly, showing how shocked Taihe was.He never thought that one day he would see this person again. The person who died in the fire should obviously keep his bones scorched black, unable to reincarnate, and never see the light of day, but the person in front of him, from head to toe, except for his skin color Some are weird, others are normal.

As the saying goes, don’t do bad things, and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. In fact, it’s not the case. If you do too many bad things and become numb, ghosts knocking on the door will not be so scary. Taihe Zhenren has this kind of mentality. When he saw Ye Zhaoan’s first reaction It was horror, and when the feeling passed, it slowly returned to calm.

He looked at Ye Zhaoan, and his eyes fell on the jade slave that Ye Zhaoan was carrying on his back, with an expression of interest: "Senior brother, long time no see."

Jiu Fangyuan had a panoramic view of everything, and was once again amazed at how shameless Master Taihe was. Others may not know it, but he knew in his heart that the person who stole Ye Zhaoan's body in his previous life was Master Taihe. If he guessed correctly, he When I went to rescue Lu Yunshu before, the soul lamp found in Tinglan Garden, the soul imprisoned there should also belong to Ye Zhaoan.

Sure enough, people who don't want to show their faces should not show their faces, it's beyond imagination.

Ye Zhao'an didn't move, just stared blankly at the ghost vine that was blown away, he opened his mouth, and let out an emotionless voice: "It's gone."

On his back, Yu Nu seemed to feel the same way, but she was not as indifferent as Ye Zhaoan, her expression turned sad, and her tone was sad: "No, no, it's all his fault. It's not enough for him to kill the general. Want to kill us!"

Ye Zhaoan nodded mechanically, and repeated: "He wants to kill us."

Jiu Fangyuan frowned, why did he feel that Ye Zhaoan was a bit strange.

In the stone room in the previous life, Ye Zhaoan was almost turned into a soul samurai by someone at that time. Although the concept of time was blurred, he still remembered who he was and remembered to protect Ye Lingling. It can be said that he retained most of his consciousness, but now Ye Zhao'an couldn't see his own consciousness at all, just like a puppet controlled by Yu Nu, dull and lifeless.

Master Taihe doesn't care as much as Jiufangyuan. He only cares about how much benefit he can get from his good brother. He stole Ye Zhaoan's body, used the soul lamp to gather the remnant souls, and stole Shiren from He Sanweng. Zhu, what he did was for Ye Zhaoan's strength.

In a sense, Master Taihe and Duan Shiling are quite congenial as a pair of mentors and apprentices. One is coveting his senior's strength, the other is jealous of his senior's talent. Neither of them is a good thing.

Jiu Fangyuan was disdainful in his heart, he understood why these two people had a good relationship, their cultivation bases were not top-notch, but their crooked thoughts were exactly the same.

Master Taihe raised his hand and drew all the sword shadows in the air into his hands. His right shoulder was injured and he couldn't hold the sword, so he could only use his left hand. Because he was not used to it, he seemed a little awkward.

The dark devilish energy on the sword climbed up his shoulders along his hands, gradually enveloping half of his body. Compared with Ye Zhao'an, who was already a ghost, this man Taihe looked even less human.

Yu Nu seemed to be aware of it, and her expression suddenly became fierce. She stared at Master Taihe with some fear in her eyes.

Yin spirits belong to the ghost world. She likes to eat ghost energy. For other powers, the only way to absorb them is through the transformation of ghost vines. Taihe Zhenren does not have the breath of a living person. For her, the greedy devil energy It's not a good thing.

Master Taihe paced slowly with his sword in hand, and broke the ghost vines. After seeing Ye Zhaoan, he already basically understood what happened. If it was his top-notch senior brother, it would be no problem to suppress the magic circle that strangled the demons.

But he wasn't worried, so what if Ye Zhaoan came back? Well, a dead person is dead after all, no matter why his senior brother appeared here, it is a good thing for him, he held a hole card in his hand , he can always easily get rid of Ye Zhaoan, and if he is lucky, he can directly devour Ye Zhaoan's power.

Master Taihe licked his lips, with a crazy expression on his face, staring at Ye Zhaoan greedily and fascinated.

Jiu Fangyuan frowned unobservably. He knew what Taihe Zhenren's plan was. No matter how powerful a ghost is, it still has a fatal flaw—the corpse. Ye Zhaoan's corpse is in the hands of Taihe Zhenren.

Yu Nu supported Ye Zhaoan's shoulders, poked his head out from behind him, and shouted frantically: "It's him, it's him, he killed the general, you want to kill him, kill him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Zhao'an started to move. He was no longer in the stupefied state before. His whole personality had changed, like a steel knife showing its sharpness.

The ghost vine that was blown into countless sections flew up from the ground, stretched in mid-air, and turned into a slender strip, like a flexible black long whip. Ye Zhaoan grabbed the long whip in the air and held it in his hand , slammed towards Master Taihe, densely packed barbs grew from the ghost vine long whip, and there was a sharp sound of piercing the air, which made people's teeth ache.

Before Jiu Fangyuan could react, San Geng on the side "hissed" first, as if he was about to be hit by the long whip.

Jiu Fangyuan glanced at it, and it still looked like a candlestick in the middle of the night: "I just think that the whip made of ghost vines looks like it hurts to beat people, let that old thing harm the master, now you have to suffer gone."

"It looks like it hurts a lot." Jiu Fangyuan rubbed his chin, and said suddenly, "When we catch the fisherman and you become a long whip, I'll try it out."

Third watch: "..." Although it can bend and stretch, it is still a big sword that cannot be bent. How can the soft shape of the long whip be worthy of it!

"Why, don't you want to?" Jiufangyuan asked with a cool voice and a cool tone.

In all fairness, Jiufangyuan probably belongs to Yan Haosheng? Mei's hang, no fault can be found anywhere. Although he is not yet an adult, his voice sounds lazy, even if he speaks without a tone. It sounds great.

Hearing the wonderful voice, San Geng said solemnly: "It is a great sword to go through fire and water for the master, bah, it is San Geng's honor!"

Third Watch: Is it the master's voice? The voice is so nice, it's definitely not his cowardice.

Jiu Fangyuan smiled. Before, he always felt that San Geng was bluffing, and his temper was a bit like someone's. The name "San Geng" was also given by someone, and there was a big trouble at that time. Little joke.

The third is the unique weapon in the world, with spiritual intelligence. Although it cannot be said to be proficient in ancient and modern strange things, the world is mysterious, but it knows a lot of things. Can you say a few words?

San Geng lived like a man. He used to love obedient books when he had nothing to do. The first day he heard someone say the ranking of the most powerful weapons, and the next day he gave himself a title——Great Sword Self-satisfied, I have to introduce myself wherever I go, my name is Dabaojian.

Jiufangyuan was busy with other things at the time, so he didn't have time to take care of it. When he was done, everyone in the palace would know that he had a magic weapon named "Big Sword". Easy to understand.

After being praised by several of his subordinates one after another, Jiu Fangyuan also felt that it was in the name of boasting, laughing at the stupidity of his weapon, Jiu Fangyuan immediately ordered the big sword to be renamed, After listening to someone's suggestion, I changed it to a very connotative name—San Geng.

Third watch: Whoops!

Don't think? Think I don't know? The origin of this name is clearly made up by you all, so wildly and wildly until the third watch!

Jiu Fangyuan spoke, anyway, the name was decided like this, but in the middle of the night, he was always thinking about his once glorious title of "Great Sword", and every time he thought of it, he felt a burst of sigh.

Thinking of the past, Jiu Fangyuan's mood improved a lot, and he smiled inexplicably: "Tsk, three o'clock, it's really good."

Third watch: "..."

It's sure? Although the master called it by its name, this tone of voice can't be calling it.

The fiery red candlestick was quite sad, and the red candle tears kept falling down.

There was a tranquility on the Yunhe, but the ground was very different. Ye Zhaoan drew a ghost vine, the light was like fire, and it crackled in the air? Non-stop.

Although Master Taihe was injured, but? After all, the foundation was there, and he quickly avoided it. He raised his sword forward and slashed fiercely at the ghost vine. When it touched the ghost vine, it suddenly swelled up, as if it had found something of interest, it was so excited that it jumped on it almost greedily.

Jiu Fangyuan had a mocking expression, sure enough, there is a sword with a master, and this sword is as greedy and evil as Taihe.

Master Taihe waved his hand neatly and slashed down with a sword. The sword edge cut off the ghost vine directly. The ghost vine that fell on the ground squirmed like black maggots for a few times, slowly stiffened and dried up, and finally turned into fly ash. Disappear in the world.

Daoist Taihe stared at the sword in his hand that was getting more and more demonic, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Senior brother, you are really my good brother!"

He smiled and rushed towards Ye Zhao'an with his sword in hand, cutting the ghost vines in front of him into countless pieces, and the black mist grew more and more, slowly enveloping his whole body.

There was something weird about that sword, and Jiu Fangyuan was very puzzled. The appearance of Taihe Daoist was as if he had cultivated a demon, and the devilish energy on the sword could completely prove this point. But in the past, how did Taihe Daoist... Did not show the slightest sign of obsession.

Everything that has been done will leave traces. What is the reason for Taihe Daoist to be able to bear the devilish energy in one body without being eroded by the devilish energy and losing his will?Master Taihe's temperament is not as good as Ye Zhaoan's. This person is greedy and selfish. Jiu Fangyuan doesn't believe that he can stay awake after soaking in demonic energy.

Realizing that the ghost vines could not harm the real Taihe, Yu Nu and Ye Zhaoan retreated again and again, unable to find a way to fight against them for a while. They used the power of the ghost vines to reappear in the world. If it doesn't work, it means they have nothing to do.

Seeing the real Taihe approaching, Yu Nu showed a little panic on her face. She pulled back suddenly, causing the body that was originally connected to Ye Zhaoan to separate. Her body was originally from the waist down. After stepping back, a pair of legs slowly grew out, no different from what Jiufangyuan saw in the jade mine last night.

Ye Zhaoan froze, and stood there blankly, as if he didn't understand why he appeared here. The next second, the sword edge was wrapped in demonic energy, and he stabbed at his face, as if to kill him completely. devour.

Jiufangyuan's heart tightened, and blue flames sprang out from his hands. If Master Taihe's sword pierced Ye Zhao'an, he would be devoured by the demonic energy, and he would end up scattered.

He can't let Ye Zhaoan die!

It is not wise to take action at this time, but? Time waits for no one, it is better to reveal your identity than to owe Ye Zhaoan anything.

In his previous life, Jiu Fangyuan had promised Ye Zhao'an that he would kill him, but in the end, because he believed in Taihe too much, he confessed everything that happened in the stone room.

Jiu Fangyuan closed his eyes. He could never forget what happened in his previous life. It was the debt he owed in two lifetimes, and he couldn't let it go until he died.