Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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Yang Jian had already got off the carriage and stood quietly at the entrance of Yujie Village with his hands behind his back. He looked pretty good. The black clothes with wide sleeves and narrow waist fit well, but he was wearing a black printed blouse that made his figure Completely covered it up, walked slowly along the wide avenue, at the end of the road was the entrance of Yujie Village, and rows of tall bamboos were planted along the edge of the village, forming a not-so-standard wall , At this moment, spring is full of fresh green, and unknown wild flowers are dotted among the bamboo branches.There are no tall towers here, only a simple two-story bamboo building, the village gate is not too thick, the freshly painted paint is not yet dry, and there is a faint smell of paint in the air.

The village is not as noisy as imagined, except for the newly painted gate showing a new look, there is no expected festoons at all.

Yang Jian was slightly surprised, not sure that there was really a wedding going on here.

Zhan Zhao was not by his side, and had already gone into the village ahead of time. Originally, Zhan Zhao wanted Yang Jian to go with him, but Yang Jian felt that it was inappropriate, so he just said "I'll be there later" to appease Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao also felt that it was not easy to explain why Yang Jian followed him back home, maybe it would be better for him to go back and say hello first.Zhan Zhao vaguely felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that his sister's wedding was not that simple.

As soon as they arrived at Baihualing, Yang Jian broke up with Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao left quickly without being polite.Yang Jian didn't feel anxious, he dismissed the magic horse casually, and before leaving, the white horse neighed softly beside Yang Jian very reluctantly, Yang Jian coaxed it away in a funny way, but he didn't even remember what he said. Sometimes I still feel this way.

Walk slowly to the entrance of Yujie Village.

It is not yet Sishi, and it is said that this is the time when the popularity is booming, but the village is very quiet, even if some pedestrians come and go, they seem to be in a hurry. The atmosphere of the wedding.

But after losing the power of the sky eye, Yang Jian can no longer see through the inner surface of the mortal world.

Slightly laugh at yourself, then let it go with the flow.

He had just walked through the washed-clean bluestone streets, and saw Zhan Zhao greet him from a distance. Although there was still a distance, Yang Jian could clearly see that the expression on Zhan Zhao's face was definitely not joy, but It's not sad, but a little melancholy and helpless. Although he smiled soon after seeing Yang Jian's figure, Yang Jian could still tell the far-fetchedness in his smile.

Zhan Zhao stepped forward and took Yang Jian's arm, and said, "Second brother came so fast, I expected to meet him at the entrance of the village, but I didn't expect that second brother had already entered the village. I just heard from the villagers that When someone comes in, you can tell it's the second brother just by hearing a few words of description."

Yang Jian didn't ask who saw him, and who gave a description. Yujie Village looked no different from those ordinary Jiangnan villages, but because there was a Zhan family compound located here, there were already a few The point is comparable to the meaning of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu. Since the villagers accepted the Zhan family's protection, they naturally became the Zhan family's eyeliner.Yang Jian believed that any movement anywhere in the village would reach the ears of the owner of the Zhan family soon.

Yang Jian didn't like to see Zhan Zhao's forced smile, and said softly, "I'm afraid it's not that simple for your sister to get married?"

Zhan Zhao's smile slowly retracted, and he couldn't help sighing slightly: "Second brother is a discerning person who can see clearly, and I don't need to hide it from you. It's not easy to say, but it's not an accident. I have already told my mother. At this moment, mother and My elder brother is waiting for my second brother in the main hall of the compound, and I will naturally tell my second brother all about it after my second brother rests for a while."

Yang Jian neither questioned nor objected, he just said "yes" lightly and took Zhan Zhao with him to the Zhan's compound in the village.

Walking along the long stone street, the passers-by who met all smiled and greeted Zhan Zhao kindly. Zhan Zhao seemed a little absent-minded, and Yang Jian was speechless all the way.

The Zhan family's compound located in the southwest of Yujie Village is now wide open with its vermilion lacquered wooden doors. Although there are no doormen and servants guarding the door, Yang Jian also knows that no one will dare to act presumptuously here.

Zhan Zhao led the way, and Yang Jian followed up.

The last time I came here was the Double Ninth Festival, which coincided with Zhan Zhao's mother's birthday. At that time, Zhan's family came and went, and there was a continuous stream of officials, and the bustling and lively atmosphere lasted for a long time.Because of an accident, Yang Jian didn't bother to go into the compound, he just took Zhan Zhaoyue to have a drink in a hurry.

Thinking about it seems like it was yesterday, but there is no sense of disobedience when I come back now.

The entire Zhanjia courtyard is built on the hillside, and it is very spacious and bright when it extends in layers. The cornice carvings have a bit of a rich and noble family atmosphere, and the fence vegetation has a heroic atmosphere.

Just turn around a long corridor and you will arrive at the reception hall.

The gray-haired Mrs. Zhan had already stood up to meet the hall door.

Yang Jian rushed forward a few steps forward and bowed his hands slightly, saying: "Thank you, Madam Zhan, to welcome you personally." He was polite and courteous, but in his tone and demeanor, he didn't seem to feel ashamed, and Madam Zhan didn't feel that he was worthy of it either. What an insult.

Standing beside the old lady, Zhan Yun, the contemporary Patriarch of the Zhan family, stepped forward quickly to support Yang Jian's arm, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Yang must not be so polite, you are the benefactor of my Zhan family."

With his support, Yang Jian stood up straight, smiled slightly and said, "It's polite to be a hero."

Zhan Yun hurriedly said: "I don't dare to be called a 'hero'. If Mr. Yang doesn't see you, you can call me by my name."

Yang Jian said: "That's good."

Mrs. Zhan interjected, "It would be Yun'er's good fortune if Mr. Yang is willing to call him by his first name. If Mr. Yang hadn't stood up to prevent the catastrophe of my Zhan family in Chongyang last year, how could he be so comfortable now? chatting with Mr.

Yang Jian chuckled: "It's nothing to do with a little effort."

Zhan Yun said seriously: "It may be a little effort for Mr. Zhan, but it is a sad disaster for my Zhan family. It is a pity that Mr. Shenlong can't see the end but it is difficult to thank you. This time I heard that you came with Zhan Zhao. We are full of furniture. I am delighted, and I hope that Mr. will not leave without saying goodbye this time, and let me, the Zhan family, express my heart."

Seeing that what he said was formal, Yang Jian was not used to it, so he just smiled and said: "I am cold and quiet, and you are so serious to come to thank me, but you are forcing me to leave earlier. If you really want to express your feelings, then it’s best to follow my temperament, as long as you find me a quiet corner. I just accompanied Zhan Zhao here, he only takes care of his family affairs, I just take care of How good is it to come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers?"

Although it was in a negotiating tone, it was determined.

Zhan Yun looked sideways at his mother, but the old lady had experienced too many things and had seen through human feelings long ago. Early in the morning, she already felt that Yang Jian was so different. Although this person was clearly standing in front of his eyes, he seemed to be ethereal and unable to figure it out. , his eyes are as deep as the blue waves of the East China Sea. No one can see any emotional fluctuations from his eyes. He has a handsome expression and can't even see wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, but it seems that he has already experienced the vicissitudes of life and sees through the world.

As described by Zhan Zhao, this Yang Jian is definitely not an ordinary person, but a person with genuine supernatural powers.

He can come at this time, maybe it is really the blessing of the Zhan family's ancestors.

In a quiet area to the south of the backyard of the Zhan family, there is a courtyard surrounded by green bamboos. It is small but elegant, with only two thatched huts, which is not commensurate with the splendor of the entire Zhan family compound but is not obtrusive.

Zhan Zhao recommended this place, and Yang Jian readily accepted it.

Yang Jian felt that Zhan Zhao understood his needs very well, and this small courtyard was really suitable for him to live in temporarily.It is very quiet, and the Zhan family's [-] people almost never come here, as if they are independent of the entire Zhan family compound.But it is very convenient, not far from any courtyard of Zhan's house, as soon as you say hello, servants and servants will appear and wait for instructions.

Now Yang Jian is slowly adding charcoal to the small copper stove. The red flame is licking a copper pot with a long handle on the stove, and white water vapor is slowly swallowed from the slender pot spout.

While the steam was lingering, Yang Jian put the tea leaves in the bamboo tube into the purple sand clay pot in front of him. Although this purple sand tea set is not as precious as Yang Jian's usual one, it is also extremely delicate.

Yang Jian's movements are very slow, he needs to use this set of slow tea making skills to straighten out his thoughts, and figure out what to do next, because Zhan Zhao's sister, whom he has never met, is waiting for him to go .

Yang Jian didn't know why, this feeling of not being able to see through the world made Yang Jian somewhat unaccustomed to it.People are often a little scared and embarrassed about the unknown that they can't fully grasp. Although Yang Jian is not an ordinary person, he also faintly feels that the girl he has never met may bring something to him. This feeling also makes Yang Jian a little uncomfortable. so comfortable.

Yang Jian slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhan Zhao, who was looking down at the few inscriptions on the tablet quietly before the window. Yang Jian could only see Zhan Zhao's back, and there was already a hint of spring heat in the air. Zhan Zhao was only wearing a dark blue cotton singlet. Through the soft fabric, one could clearly see Zhan Zhao's well-organized muscles, with a faint flexibility, and the flexibility contained a power that should not be underestimated.Hanging on the white belt is Zhan Zhao’s giant sword. Zhan Zhao’s body is standing very steadily, and it looks like his footwork is excellent. .

Zhan Zhao was very quiet, he came to deliver his mother's message, and stood in front of the window to read Yang Jian's post, neither urging nor asking, as if he was sure that Yang Jian would not refuse or evade.

The corner of Yang Jian's lips showed a faint smile secretly, and with the appearance of the smile, all the strange emotions in Yang Jian's heart disappeared without a shadow, and the feeling of complete control between the heaven and the earth seemed to return to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian never thought that he would be infected by a mortal when he fell into the mortal world.

As if feeling Yang Jian's gaze, Zhan Zhao slightly turned his head to meet Yang Jian's gaze and smiled, his smile was calm and natural, his dark eyes were as clear as a mountain stream, agile and penetrating.

Yang Jian couldn't help showing his face along with his smile.When did Zhan Zhao look at him without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, his eyes no longer wandered, and even the slightly shy blush no longer burned on his cheeks from time to time.

Yang Jian thought he could understand Zhan Zhao, but in fact Yang Jian didn't understand Zhan Zhao, but he was still hesitating in his heart.

It's so strange, the most determined one was originally my own, when did the hesitant and wandering one become me? !

A cup of hot tea slowly burned down his throat and passed through his chest and abdomen. Yang Jian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pushed the cup and sighed softly: "Let's go."

Zhan Zhao, who had always been quiet and hardly noticed his existence, quickly helped Yang Jian open the door. His footsteps were so light that they could hardly be heard, but Yang Jian felt that every step Zhan Zhao took reached his heart.

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