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Seeing Yang Jian's calm demeanor, Zhan Zhao himself felt a little embarrassed. In order to cover up the embarrassment, Zhan Zhao turned all his eyes to the stranger beside Yang Jian. Standing next to Yang Jian with sloppy clothes and disheveled hair, he should feel ashamed, but this person gives people the feeling that he can stand side by side with Yang Jian.

Except for a few people who appeared beside Yang Jian, Zhan Zhao has hardly encountered such a person who can stand side by side with Yang Jian in the Jianghu.

Zhan Zhao wanted to ask a question, but Yang Jian had already explained in advance: "This person you met when you were young is the Toutuo whom your sister said was your teacher, but I met him in the past years. It was a bit of a misunderstanding that I didn't meet him just now. It took a few hands to recognize it."

Sun Wukong glanced sideways at Yang Jian, his expression unchanged, without blinking his eyes, and secretly slandered: "Sure enough, he is an old and cunning guy. He doesn't blush even when he tells a lie, and what he says is more true than the truth." Di Gu put on a serious look on his face, whispered a Buddha's name, and said: "I came here specifically to make my sister come here, and I have arrived before I have met old acquaintances and reminiscing about the old Nan Xia."

Yang Jian who said these words felt cold secretly, it was unbearable that this ghostly monkey head suddenly became serious.

Zhan Zhao looked at Yang Jian with some doubts, Yang Jian could only nod with a smile.

Zhan Zhao stepped back with a smile and said, "It's Zhan who is a bit abrupt, almost disturbing the two of you, and looking at Haihan."

Yang Jian wondered, "When did you and I become so polite?"

Zhan Zhao also noticed the slight estrangement in his tone, and felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't explain what was wrong with him for a while, as if ever since he heard his sister said that he would marry Yang Jian, his heart had become so estranged for no reason.

Yang Jian took a look at Zhan Zhao's face, although Zhan Zhao deliberately avoided his gaze, Yang Jian still saw some clues in Zhan Zhao's eyes.Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, separated by a layer of window paper, some things are easy to miss, maybe he shouldn't choose to avoid topics when Zhan Zhao is conscious, maybe he underestimated Zhan Zhao's ability to bear, in fact, he really Maybe there won't be any surprises if you tell each other's thoughts plainly.

Yang Jian was thinking wildly when his arms suddenly tightened, and when he turned his head, he saw Monkey King looking at him with a strange expression on his face. Yang Jian hurriedly restrained his thoughts, forced a smile, and said softly: "It's late at night, go back and rest earlier , don’t bother me, I’ll just talk to this master.”

Zhan Zhao nodded subconsciously, and felt that he seemed a little alienated from Yang Jian. He looked up and saw that Yang Jian had turned around and was about to leave, so he hurriedly called, "Second Brother..."

Yang Jian turned back to look at Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao suddenly avoided Yang Jian's gaze a little guiltyly when he met Yang Jian's gaze, he just muttered a few times but didn't know what he said.

Suddenly something flashed in Yang Jian's heart, and the expression on his face became lively. He smiled and stepped forward to pat Zhan Zhao's shoulder, saying: "Go back and sleep well, and tomorrow there will be no problems, don't worry."

With Yang Jian's "don't worry", Zhan Zhao's heart that has been a little bit at a loss really relaxes suddenly, it seems that everything will be solved by tomorrow, and all the feelings and thoughts that make him confused will be solved.

The bottom of my heart fluttered all of a sudden, and the faint diaphragm disappeared suddenly. I felt the simple and firm force of Yang Jian's palm slapping my shoulder. Through the thin obscene clothes, I could feel the familiar temperature in Yang Jian's palm.

Zhan Zhao nodded earnestly, tiptoeing his body and flying obliquely into the night like a blue swallow.

Yang Jian looked at Zhan Zhao's disappearing back with some reluctance, his eyes were deep, and there were mood swings in the faint depth, which made Yang Jian's always indifferent and proud face show a trace of tenderness, only a faint trace of tenderness seemed to have melted the whole night.

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian curling his lips secretly, and wanted to say something sarcasm, but seeing Yang Jian's face, he always swallowed those ignorant words back.

It was already late at night, and when he returned to the small courtyard of the hut, Yang Jian restrained his smiling face, just gave Monkey King a cold look, and went straight into the house without saying anything.Sun Wukong followed behind him nonchalantly and entered the house, watching Yang Jian light a lamp and light a fire as if about to boil water for tea.Monkey King smiled and said: "Don't be busy, I can just drink some water."

Yang Jian's subordinates kept moving, but he didn't even lift his eyes, saying: "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself, I don't have time to serve you."

Only then did Sun Wukong understand that Yang Jian had no intention of entertaining him at all, so he had to sit on Yang Jian's side cheekily, but seeing that Yang Jian kept silent, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Didn't you have something to say to me? What's the matter?" Entering this room makes you dumb?"

Yang Jian's sharp eyes swept over Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong retracted his feet that were on the table with a guilty conscience, and said with a dry smile, "My old grandson is just used to...hehe..."

Yang Jian said: "What's the matter? Did you feel unwilling to lose to my subordinates on Mount Hua last year? Now is an excellent opportunity. I can't stand your Sun Dasheng moving your fingers casually. Don't waste it."

Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "I underestimate my old grandson, we are not the kind of shameless people who will take advantage of others' dangers to make trouble, besides, you are temporary, and you love to hold grudges so much, my old grandson is now so cheap In the future, I will definitely never want to be safe—don't look at my old grandson, I will be tempted by your words and fall for you."

Yang Jian unhurriedly added charcoal to the copper stove, and said with a sneer, "Isn't the first half of the sentence a bit high on yourself?"

Sun Wukong didn't mind waving his hand and said, "Okay. What do you want to know?"

Yang Jian said: "Everything."

Monkey King scratched his head helplessly, and said, "It's a long story, where do we start?"

Yang Jian said: "Let me remind you, how did you know Zhan Xi, and how did you include me in her story?"

Sun Wukong blinked and said with a smile: "This is simple, you know I often go to the Mount Putuo Dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva to play, and I have known this green lotus for a long time, so when I first saw Zhan Xi, I saw through her at a glance. The nature of the primordial spirit, originally she had only 16 years of karma in the world, but she herself was willing to give up her primordial spirit to stay with her mother, so I cast a little spell to use her primordial spirit as a guide to continue her mortal relationship for another 12 years—don’t stare I, I didn't go to the hell king to make trouble, Zhan Xi's mortal relationship was enlightened by a Bodhisattva, and there is no Zhan Xi's name in his life and death book."

Yang Jian said lightly: "I know that you don't need to explain this. If you really went to the underworld to fight again, you would have taken care of you before I entered the mortal world. I wonder why the Bodhisattva didn't pursue it because you changed the fate of others without authorization. You wear a gold hoop?"

Sun Wukong proudly said: "That's my method but I don't have to report it to you."

Yang Jian didn't pursue it seriously, and said with a sneer: "She will never return to her original body after she gave up her soul. This matter is over, why is it involved in me again? My current level is far from yours, but no That ability helped her return to the Bodhisattva side."

Sun Wukong: "Cough, in fact, I didn't want to involve you in the first place. Everything has its own destiny. Everything is just as it is. Unexpectedly, Chen Xiang came to me for help a while ago, and wanted me to secretly protect you for a while..." Seeing that Yang Jian's eyes turned cold again, Sun Wukong knew that he had betrayed Chen Xiang, so he stuck out his tongue and made a grimace, and said haha: "Chen Xiang didn't say anything, just let me follow you secretly. I've been following you for a long time, and I never made a move, right? I never messed with you, did I? Never..."

Yang Jian interrupted angrily: "Okay, let's talk about the matter now!" Thinking that such an out-of-date guy followed Yang Jian along the way between himself and Zhan Zhao, he couldn't help but feel chills. , annoyed, he couldn't help complaining about Chen Xiang, but Yang Jian also knew that it would be difficult to persuade this god and make this stubborn monkey head so obedient based on Chen Xiang's words alone. The restless master in the Jinxia cave in the deep mountain of Yuquan also participated.

Thinking about it, Yang Jian's face became more and more ugly. Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian's expression carefully, and said in shock: "Oh, his face is blue? Actually, my old grandson really didn't see anything, heard anything, and didn't know anything... ..."

Yang Jian took a few deep breaths and finally managed not to kick Monkey King out of the room.

After Zhan Zhao returned to the room, he felt his body relaxed, and a trace of fatigue gradually surfaced, and he couldn't help but yawned a lot.Hanging Ju Que over the head of the bed with his backhand, Zhan Zhao lay on the bed and stared at the facing window in a daze for a while, faintly feeling that there seemed to be some inexplicable doubts about what happened tonight.Yang Jian seemed to have known that Toutuo would visit for a long time, maybe Yang Jian had guessed something as early as when his sister told about it.

Zhan Zhao thought about what Zhan Xi said, but felt that it was untrue like a fairy tale, but Zhan Zhao knew that Zhan Xi was definitely not arranging his own life experience, so how much acting would be needed to tell the story so skillfully and fluently if it was really a lie only once.Moreover, in the past few years, I have seen too many vicious gangsters and criminals by watching Bao Zheng's words, and Zhan Zhao is confident that he can tell whether a person is telling the truth or a lie.

What position does Yang Jian occupy in the sister's story?

What important role will Yang Jian play in her sister's life?

Zhan Zhao thought about it in a daze, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, it seems that even if the sky falls, there are still people who can hold the sky with one hand!

Sun Wukong accompanied Yang Jian to pour water carefully and attentively. Yang Jian's face gradually returned to normal in the evaporating water vapor. , a little reluctant to let her eliminate the Three Realms just like that, you just came, so my old grandson took the opportunity to beat your autumn wind, please do me a favor and give Xiao Xi'er another chance... don't look at me Lao Sun's face, you have to look at Zhan Zhao's face, he is such a biological sister, if he knows that his sister will eliminate the three worlds and never have a chance to get married, hehe, I'm afraid that child will feel bad, right? "

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong's courteousness calmly, and said lazily: "What can I do? If my magic power is at its peak now, maybe I can go to the Bodhisattva to ask for favors, or borrow a pill of returning to heaven from my master and uncle. Now I It’s just a mortal, and even if he walks a long distance, he has to find a horse to ride on for his legs, but there is nothing he can do.” He squinted out of the corner of his eyes and waited to see Monkey King’s expression.

Sun Wukong was already confident, and said: "It's okay, you just sealed the mana, but you are still a famous judicial god in the heaven..."

Yang Jian interrupted: "I haven't done anything illegal or disciplined for a long time."

Sun Wukong said: "It's not against the law or discipline, and you can take advantage of it."

Yang Jian became interested, raised his eyebrows and waited for Monkey King's next words, not knowing what kind of weird method this monkey came up with.But Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Just let Zhanxi borrow your fairy root."

Yang Jian jumped up angrily, and said angrily: "Where did you learn this shameless method, why didn't you go by yourself? Please forgive Yang Jian for not being able to take advantage of this cheapness, the great sage should find another expert!"

Sun Wukong didn't watch out for him getting up suddenly, the kettle in his hand was knocked flying, he hurriedly caught it, and said: "My old grandson is a boy in Buddhism, even if I knew this way, I couldn't do it When my old grandson went to Penglai Xiandao to drink with Han Zhongli Tieguai Li, he talked about the story of Bai Mudan molesting Lu Dongbin to steal his fairy root, and laughed a lot, thinking that Bai Mudan was just a mere flower demon. Stealing Lu Dongbin's immortal root can also immediately cultivate immortality, Zhanxi's previous life was a green lotus in the South Sea Pond, Huigen doesn't know how much taller than that white peony, with your help, she will definitely be able to condense her primordial spirit and return to her innocence."

Yang Jian spat at Sun Wukong, and said bitterly: "You want to help your apprentice condense the soul, so you can go and greet those cronies of yours who are always staring at me? Don't do it!"

Sun Wukong said with a bitter face: "My friends are either monsters or monsters. They don't know how to help me? Look around me, you are the only one who can barely count on you. You are reluctant to do anything for the sake of our friendship." Work hard, my old grandson will definitely accept your great affection, and in the future, my old grandson will follow you wherever we are useful, how about it?"

If other gods get Sun Wukong's promise, it's no less than getting a protective talisman. As long as they can do it, whoever is willing to give up Sun Wukong's promise, Yang Jian disdainfully said: "I can't bear the favor you owe me, I need to break through!" I’m afraid I’m more agile when I’m in a sea of ​​swords, and I’m more burdensome when I take you with me. Thinking about the thousands of years of our friendship, I seem to be helping you, but I don’t remember when I need you to help me?”

Sun Wukong suddenly froze, opened his mouth and didn't say anything to refute, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed and angry: "Come on, what are you doing in front of my eyes, you and that dragon girl have been husband and wife for hundreds of years, what have you never done?" , along the way, you and that Zhan Zhaoqingqing, me, and me are really bento. Are you blind with your sharp eyes? Now you have to push back and forth just to let you do those familiar tasks. It is clear that you look down on me, my grandson, who is greedy for me, a well-behaved and beautiful girl Apprentice, I wish you could feel at ease when everything goes wrong for me!"

Sun Wukong sputtered and talked nonsense, there was no limit, suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, he hurriedly lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a cold light flashing in the corner of his eyes, something cold brushed against his scalp, and before he could react, he saw Yang Jian waved his hand back Jian Qingguang's sharpness had already reached his throat, and he was so frightened that he didn't have time to speak, and he turned around and brushed the ground, but found that Yang Jian had no intention of stopping, and then he saw Yang Jian's face was ashen and cold, and there was murderous intent between his brows.

Sun Wukong dodged in the room, knowing that he had angered Yang Jian, and he didn't dare to use his means to fight Yang Jian, but he was chased and killed by Yang Jian for a while.

After all, Sun Wukong couldn't bear the suffocation, so he cast a little mana and teleported to Yang Jian's face, grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and held it tightly to stop Yang Jian's offensive. Facing Yang Jian's fierce eyes, he laughed and said: "I just said it casually, why are you really angry? Don't get too angry, then the person my grandson offended will go to sea, hehe."

Yang Jian struggled for a few times but couldn't break free from Monkey King's imprisonment. He stared at Monkey King bitterly and said, "I hate others to make fun of my private affairs. You know my temperament. If you provoke me, don't think about it easily." It's over, when I reach the deadline to get back the mana, I will peel your monkey skin to make my chair cushion, you'd better find a way to hide away so that I won't catch you."

Sun Wukong, however, put on a playful smile, and said, "Oh, my old grandson never does that kind of thing that takes advantage of others' dangers, you want my monkey skin old grandson to offer it yourself, so you don't have to come." Do it, so as not to stain your paws... Honor your hands, don't be angry, just speak slowly, this is not a discussion."

Yang Jian had no choice but to treat Sun Wukong as a naughty rascal, so he had to angrily throw away his hands and ignore Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong approached Yang Jian with a smirk, touched Yang Jian lightly with his shoulder and said, "Look, my brother can do me a favor, you have a lot of ideas, if you can really make Zhan Xi turn into a lotus again, it's your accumulation." merit."

Yang Jian just kept a cold face and said nothing.

Monkey King stood beside Yang Jian helplessly with a smiling face, either sitting or walking.

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