This seat is still alive and kicking today

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Xu Shi came to a familiar place and saw an old friend again. That night, Leng Yiran had a dream, and the dream was all about his youth.

Leng Yiran was a demon king in his youth. When he was 15 years old, he sneaked down the mountain with a pair of sons and daughters of his master and his wife, and went out to practice.

Not long after the three brothers and sisters went down the mountain, they encountered a group of vicious men.

That group of people are all well-cultivated, but they are all doing shady and vicious deeds.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so the three teenagers got into a fight with the group.

Leng Yiran and the others stayed on the mountain all year round, not knowing the dangers of the world, that time was a fierce battle for them.All three of them were injured, and they were described as a bit embarrassed. Fortunately, the passing Sect Master Mu came to help, so they would not fall into a more dangerous situation.

That day, Sect Master Mu went out to visit friends, passing through the mountain road, happened to encounter Leng Yiran and the three of them fighting with a group of people.

Sect Master Mu didn't recognize Leng Yiran, but the other group of people recognized them.That is the notorious wanted criminal in Xianmen. He burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes.

Sect Master Mu frightened the crap out of that group of people, turned around, and when facing the young men behind him, he was stern and smiled very kindly.

Sect Master Mu admired Leng Yiran and the others for their calmness and tacit understanding when facing a strong enemy, but he still reprimanded them for misbehaving.

Because no matter how you look at it, the difference between these three teenagers and those gangsters is not only cultivation, but also combat experience.If the three of them had an accident, how would their teachers, relatives and friends spend the rest of their lives.

After bandaging Leng Yiran and the others' wounds, Sect Master Mu asked them where they came from and who their master was.

Leng Yiran and the others sneaked out, of course it is impossible to tell the real sect, they made up one on the spot.

Sect Master Mu glanced at the swords of Leng Yiran and the others, and said nothing, only smiled faintly.Afterwards, he brought the three disgraced teenagers back to the Moon Sect.

When Leng Yiran went down the mountain for the first time, he met the master of the Moon Sect who was worshiped by the disciples of the immortal sect. Along the way, he and his younger brothers and sisters were very knowledgeable and courteous.

If the three of them were seen by the brothers of the same school, they might suspect that they were taken away.

After entering Yunxuan City, the Moon Sect was getting closer, and Leng Yiran could no longer suppress the novelty and excitement in their eyes.

How could Sect Master Mu fail to see that they were pretending to be mature along the way? At this moment, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, so as not to disturb their excited conversation.

He joined the sect very quickly, Leng Yiran was an acquaintance, but within half a day he got to know the disciples of the Yanyue sect.

In the evening, Leng Yiran wandered around the sect with his younger brothers and sisters and the disciples of the Moon Sect. They talked about various anecdotes and interesting things, laughed constantly, and got along very well.

The teenagers were laughing and playing, and when they passed a courtyard, they subconsciously suppressed their laughter, turned their footsteps, and walked in a detour with Leng Yiran.

Leng Yiran's younger brother and younger sister are twins, the elder sister is Xue Xinruo, and the younger brother is Xue Tinghan.

Xue Xinruo stopped, looked at the courtyard and asked curiously: "Senior brothers, what is that place?"

The disciples of the Moon Sect looked at the courtyard, with a fearful expression on their faces, and couldn't help but remind them: "You are newcomers, you can go anywhere else, but you must stay away from that courtyard alone."

Xue Xinruo was puzzled: "Is there any danger?"

"Yes, very dangerous."

Xue Tinghan said: "But senior brothers, isn't this the territory of the Moon Sect, why are you still afraid?"

The group of people looked hesitant to speak, and the last person sighed and said: "Hey, you don't understand, anyway, you just don't go there, let's go quickly."

The brothers and sisters of the Xue family wanted to say something, but when Leng Yiran shook his head at them, they obediently shut up.

The group of people got farther and farther away from the courtyard named "An Lexuan", and they quickly talked about other topics, and the atmosphere became harmonious and happy again.

Leng Yiran turned his head and glanced behind him, only to see that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the courtyard with its doors closed was somewhat lonely.

**

Having stayed on the mountain all year round, now that he has the opportunity to go down the mountain and come to the bustling Yunxuan City, Leng Yiran will not be idle.After dinner, he led his juniors and younger sisters out to show them the scenery of the bustling city.

Tired after leaving, the three of them entered a teahouse.

They were lucky, and the storyteller was spitting all over the place when he was talking about something exciting.

Xiao Er came over to serve tea and fruit plates attentively. Xue Xinruo saw that the customers in the store were listening to the storyteller's story very attentively, so she asked curiously: "Xiao Er, what story is this telling?"

Xiaoer smiled and said: "See, you are not locals. Mr. Yao was hired by the shopkeeper with a lot of money to talk about the anecdotes of the fairy gate, which is very interesting. This is just the beginning, and there will be no room later gone."

As soon as the little second finished speaking, the storyteller slapped the table: "It is said that the pastor brought back a child from the mountains more than ten years ago. The child was very beautiful, just like someone who came out of a painting. Little Fairy Boy. It's a pity that he has a strange temperament and never interacts with others. Every night when the moon is full, he will turn into a monster, killing people and drinking blood. The disciples in the sect avoid him like snakes and scorpions..."

Xue Tinghan forgot to eat the peeled peanuts, he was already fascinated by it.

Xue Xinruo was a little annoyed: "How could they arrange the disciples of Sect Master Mu like this! It's simply unreasonable."

From Xue Xinruo's point of view, Old Master Mu is their savior, and no one can tolerate any slander.

Leng Yiran smiled and said: "It's just a story made up and made up. It's not necessary to take it seriously. And look over there."

Xue Xinruo looked in the direction indicated by Leng Yiran, and saw a disciple of the Moon Sect sitting at one of the tables, knocking on melon seeds and listening with great interest.

Xue Xinruo: "..."

Leng Yiran put the peeled peanuts into his mouth, his eyes showed a bit of interest.

Naturally, the storyteller's words cannot be taken seriously, but this kind of thing is not groundless. Nine parts of this story are false, and one part is true.

Leng Yiran had inquired that Sect Master Mu did have a close disciple, but he had never seen it this time, and no one mentioned it. He couldn't help but think of the courtyard that made the disciples of the Moon Sect fear.

Will it be there?

Leng Yiran became curious and decided to go and have a look.

In the middle of the night, Leng Yiran flipped up the courtyard wall of Anlexuan lightly with his hands and feet.

Xue Xinruo was very worried. After all, this is someone else's territory. She stood under the wall, raised her head, and persuaded in a low voice: "Elder brother, why don't we go back. Didn't you say that what the storyteller said was all fabricated?" ?”

Xue Tinghan pulled his sister's sleeve, and looked fearfully at the full moon hanging in the sky, apparently taking the storyteller's words seriously, but at this moment he couldn't stop nodding in agreement with his sister: "Yes, let's go back Come on, go back. It's scary here."

Leng Yiran said: "You wait for me here." After speaking, he jumped and fell into the yard.

Xue Xinruo knew that the matter was irreversible, so she took her younger brother's hand and looked around vigilantly.Prevent someone from coming, so as to inform the elder brother.

Leng Yiran fell into the courtyard, only to see that the courtyard was full of lights and lights, not even the sound of insects, it was indeed very strange.

He even began to wonder if there was no one living in this courtyard.

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly felt a fierce wind blowing, Leng Yiran dodged sideways, and when he turned his head, he saw a young man in black clothes appearing in front of him.

The young man's brows were a little cinnabar, and his face was so beautiful that it was almost magical, he really didn't look like a mortal.After a moment of trance, the young man made another move, Leng Yiran raised his eyebrows, and swung his sword to meet him.

The majestic sword energy swept across the four directions, causing chaos in the courtyard.

This movement can be described as earth-shattering. A head appeared outside the courtyard wall. It was Xue Xinruo. He was climbing the wall with both hands, struggling to climb up.

Xue Xinruo jumped onto the courtyard wall and pulled her younger brother up.

Before Xue Xinruo could stand still, she exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, are you alright?"

Leng Yiran stood firm and smiled when he saw the young man pointing his sword at him.

Among his peers, he seldom met an opponent who was equal to him. Leng Yiran's fighting spirit was aroused, and the two fought in a dark and dark way. It wasn't until the old master Mu came to stop the two of them, but the yard was ruined. It's almost there.

There was a big hole in the roof of the boy's dormitory.

The next day, Leng Yiran took his juniors and juniors to repair the boy's house, and even visited the courtyard.

In the end, Leng Yiran came to the conclusion that the shabby furnishings in this room are not much better than the Datong shop in the inn.

The young man in black closed his eyes and adjusted his breath under the pavilion, ignoring them.

Leng Yiran looked at the young man's beautiful and indifferent face, and his bad thoughts came to him. He was dirty and wiped his face, and asked the junior brother to find paint and paint a big heart shape on the blue roof.

"How is it?" Leng Yiran put one hand on Huo Chengyun's shoulder, showing off the fruits of his labor: "You live like an ascetic, and the color of the room is too monotonous. I'll add some color to you, don't thank me."

Huo Chengyun glanced at him coldly, Leng Yiran was not angry, instead he said with a smile: "Don't be so cold, we don't know each other, let's make friends?"

Xue Xinruo, Xue Tinghan had seen how powerful Huo Chengyun was, so he was very nervous beside him, for fear that the two would fight again.

Huo Chengyun looked at the messy roof and pursed his thin lips. At this moment, Sect Master Mu came in.

Huo Chengyun waved Leng Yiran's hand away and called Master.

Leng Yiran smiled at Sect Master Mu, as if asking for credit: "Sect Master, I've already done it."

Sect Master Mu looked at the roof and couldn't help but nodded. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Yun'er, let me introduce you. His name is Leng Yiran. You are about the same age, so you can make friends."

Leng Yiran tilted his head, showing eight neat and white teeth at the boy.

Huo Chengyun snorted softly and turned his head away.

Although the first time we met, we fought a lot, but this dream is still very beautiful. With relatives by our side and elders beside us, we don't have to worry about the future, as if everything is still full of hope.

Leng Yiran turned over, opened his eyes contentedly, and saw Huo Chengyun resting his jaw with one hand, looking at him with an unclear expression.

Leng Yiran was startled, sat up abruptly, and heard Huo Chengyun's questioningly: "Who told you to sleep here?"