Suburban No. 44

Next, the blood-red crow flew to the top of Yutang Mountain, and flew to Yan Xiaolou's side, circling above his head, circle after circle, as if it was a well-behaved pet that had been summoned by its master.

There was still blood on their feathers, and as they flapped their wings, the blood dripped continuously, like a rain of blood, dripping on Yan Xiaolou's body, but Yan Xiaolou was dressed in a black robe, and quickly merged with the blood One piece, can't see the color clearly.

Until the blood crows completely covered the night sky above his head, and there was no darkness in the densely packed, Yan Xiaolou finally put down the bone xun, took out Yan Xunyun's Taoist tire, and held it up high.

The fetus was still stained with blood, which flowed down between his fingers and dripped on the ground.

Yan Xiaolou closed his eyes, suddenly gave a firm grip, and saw the tire instantly shattered into bits and pieces.

The blood crow seemed to smell the bloody smell, and the original golden pupils became sharper, and each of them seemed to be crazily eating these dots, just a small embryo, was unexpectedly covered by countless blood. The crow pecked away.

Yan Xiaolou picked up the bone xun again with his blood-stained hand, and played it lightly.

When the blood crows heard the edict, they all scattered and flew away. Soon, there were no traces of those blood colors in the sky, only the starless and moonless night sky.

Finally, Yan Xiaolou knelt down on the ground in extreme weakness. He looked at the dark sky, although he was powerless, he forcefully pulled out a smug smile.

This time, I won!This time, I will not lose to you again!

He changed the bone xun back to the size of a thumb, found a random branch as a crutch, supported himself and walked back to Yan Yunyun's side, seeing that he was still unconscious, and Xiao Qiu next to him was still asleep, he finally revealed a With a comforting and joyful smile, she lay down next to Yan Yunyun.After a pause, he simply slipped into Yan Yunyun's arms, nestled in his arms and fell asleep like a child.

Because Yan Xiaolou lost too much blood and spent most of his cultivation last night, he fell asleep until noon. If he hadn't heard Xiao Qiu's cry, he might not have woken up.

Yan Xiaolou opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiaoqiu who was pecked by the blood crow, bleeding profusely, and was crying while clutching his wound.

"Brother," Xiao Qiu called after seeing him wake up, "Why did the blood crow bite me all of a sudden? I slept here for several days, but they didn't bite me. Last night, they suddenly pecked and bit me. It hurt so much... ..."

Yan Xiaolou patted his head, "Xiaoqiu, don't worry, the blood crow is pecking you to cure your illness, it doesn't matter if you bleed, once the poison of the plague is gone, your illness will be cured completely."

He sacrificed Yan Xunyun's dao fetus and distributed them to those hundreds of thousands of blood crows, just to let the blood crows eat Yan Xunyun's cultivation, and then peck those patients who were infected. The Blood Crow's own blood poison was transferred to them to achieve the effect of fighting the plague poison with poison. At the same time, Yan Yunyun's Taoist cultivation base was also given to them, so as to prevent them from being eaten by the Blood Crow.

After all, it is inevitable for blood crows to devour souls.

Although this would also cost the Blood Crow a life, but still the same sentence, the dead are gone, so are the living.

The corpse of the blood crow that pecked Xiaoqiu was on the side. After pecking Xiaoqiu, it gradually lost its vitality, and finally dried up and died on the ground.

Seeing that Xiaoqiu was still crying, Yan Xiaolou said, "How about this, there is a brook to the west, brother will take you to wash it, and catch two fish for you to eat."

Xiaoqiu nodded.

Yan Xiaolou also buried the blood crow under a tree by the stream.

In this life, I will always be sorry for you.

Yan Xiaolou caught several fish and roasted them until cooked, and then put some internal energy on Yan Yunyun, finally made him wake up, and then fed him fish with rare filial piety.

Yan Yunyun's wound hurt so badly that he couldn't move. It was rare to see his son so sensible, so he obediently let him feed him, but even if he ate, he still couldn't stop him from talking.

"Son, why don't we go home? It's very uncomfortable to sleep in the wild."

"It takes time for the blood crow to save people, not to mention that after they are pecked, they probably don't know that their illness is cured, and they must be waiting in line at our house to get the medicine right now. If we go back now, They haven't eaten them yet." Yan Xiaolou said.

"That's right," Yan Yunyun said, "Oh! I saved the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River with my cultivation level approaching the stage of becoming a god! I am their great benefactor! After the plague is over, I have to tell them, I saved them! Before they even know!"

Yan Yunyun said again: "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't expect anything in return for doing good deeds! Maybe after the Du family in Xiangxi finds out, they are willing to show me their family's unique cheats in order to thank me. Chasing corpses is very professional, now I can't practice immortality, and chasing some corpses to earn some wine money is still possible."

Yan Xiaolou smiled helplessly, "Father, you have lost the Taoist embryo. Although you have lost all your spells and can no longer practice immortality, as long as your Qihai acupoint is not broken, you can still practice other Taoism cultivation bases. After all, I Taoism is very strong! And there are so many Taoist sects in the world, and there are countless ways of doing things. Why do you go to the business of chasing corpses? For example, the art of controlling ghosts and the art of controlling blood crows of our Yan family are actually not very related to immortality. To put it bluntly, they are manipulating ghosts. Ghosts are different from people. People may bully the weak and obey the strong, but ghosts cannot. I listen to your orders;"

"Or the puppet technique, which uses the puppet method to control puppets. Those who practice high-strength can control the puppet into a puppet god of war; or the most powerful one is called soul-stirring technique! You don't need to practice any golden core and dao embryo at all, as long as you have enough cultivation Gao, you can control a person's mind with just one look! You have to know that people are much more complicated than ghosts. You can control a person with just your eyes without using runes, medicines and other foreign objects. What level is this?! It's amazing You can control thousands of troops with just one look, what level is this?! You only think of driving corpses, you have no pursuit!"

Yan Yunyun frowned for a while, "That's right. The Taoist sect is powerful and has tens of thousands of ways, so what if you don't practice the way of immortality. Hundreds of Taoist schools practice the way of immortality, but is it true that one of them can truly cultivate to become an immortal? Those who are my age They are still older than me, and there are not many who have reached the stage of transforming gods? Anyway, if they don’t cultivate into immortals and leave the mortal body, they will still die, so it doesn’t matter whether they practice the way of immortality or the way of evil.”

Yan Xiaolou nodded, "Father, I believe that with your talent, given you a few more years, you will still be the most powerful Patriarch in the world!"

"That must be done," Yan Yunyun said triumphantly, "But you brat, what happened in the past year? Are all the forbidden techniques you mentioned? Some of them have been lost for more than 100 years, even me. I heard your grandfather mentioned it vaguely when I was young, where did you know?"

Yan Xiaolou rubbed his nose, "I've learned to live forever, I'm not a martial idiot like you, I only know how to focus on self-cultivation, never care about outside things, I don't overwhelm myself with skills."

Yan Yunyun glared at him dissatisfied, "Does this mean that you don't overwhelm yourself with many skills? Of course it's best to have the opportunity to learn more, but have you learned your own things well? Have you learned them? You haven't practiced your own things yet." Best, why are you still coveting other people's homes? Just like your brother, he wants to learn this and that all day long, but he can't get any of them!"

"En! My father is right! I will reward you with a piece of fish!" Yan Xiaolou chose the best grilled piece of fish from the fish tail and sent it to Yan Yunyun's mouth.

Yan Yunyun ate to his heart's content.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the night is a bit cool. Before the night falls completely, there are a few stars hanging in the sky. The weather tonight is very good and the stars are shining brightly.

Xiaoqiu said that she wanted to go down the mountain to see the condition of the people, but she went down the mountain and has not come back.

Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun lay side by side on the ground looking at the stars, wondering if it was because they were in a good mood that the weather seemed to be getting better.

"Thank you, Dad!" Yan Xiaolou said.

If it wasn't for Yan Yunyun this time, he wouldn't dare to imagine...

"You're welcome, if someone asks, please remember to tell everyone that it's all due to me." Yan Yunyun said.

Yan Xiaolou smiled.

"By the way, can we go home tomorrow?" Yan Yunyun asked: "Now I have no spells and can't control the sword, and I am injured in the abdomen. It hurts. Can you take me back? Pay attention to whether I want to hug me or not. , the kind that hits horizontally, otherwise it will press on the wound."

Yan Xiaolou: "...do I need someone to carry me?"

Yan Yunyun seemed to have thought of this just now, and nodded. After all, it is really not good to be hugged horizontally.

Yan Yunyun had lost a lot of blood earlier, and then lost his fetus again, so he was really weak. Now that he had chatted with him a few words, his eyelids were so sleepy that he couldn't open them, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Hearing the more and more even breathing by his side, Yan Xiaolou looked sideways and slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

"Father, when this is over, I want to tell you something."

"Yeah." Yan Yunyun grumbled casually, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Suddenly another red lightning flashed in the sky, but this time Yan Xiaolou's expression did not change at all, he stared at the lightning quietly without fear.

Sure enough, this time the lightning did not flash continuously, but only one flash, and it was not as scary as before. It was no different from the usual lightning, it just flashed by.

This time I won, Yan Xiaolou looked at the sky and thought to himself.

"Brother! Brother is not good!"

Yan Xiaolou heard Xiao Qiu's cry and sat up, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, did you initiate this plague?" Xiao Qiu asked.

"what?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that I just came back and started coding after staying up all night. Check the update time, it's past three o'clock in the morning! ! !

Can I just say that today is my birthday...and one year older...

☆, patricide

Xiaoqiu said: "Today all the villagers in the city were pecked by blood crows. Although they found that the disease of the plague had improved after the pecking, many cultivators also found that their cultivation was gone! Blood Raven sucked it away, right?"

Yan Xiaolou frowned, "Yes."

This is the price you have to pay for curing the plague. The blood crow can absorb the poison of the plague in your body, and at the same time transfer the cultivation of Yan Yunyun to you, but at the same time it will also suck all your cultivation. After all, Blood Raven's nature is like this.

The reason why the blood crow is so powerful is that if it is pecked by it, it will suck away its cultivation base and soul, and it will also be infected with the blood crow's poison.It's just that the patient's body has the poison of the plague, which is neutralized with the poison of the plague, and Yan Yunyun's Taoist body is protected, so the soul can be preserved, but it is inevitable to be sucked away by the blood crow .

"In the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, there are dozens of Taoist families. After they were pecked by blood crows, all their cultivation bases were gone. They said, brother, it was you and Uncle Yan who deliberately launched a campaign to seize the cultivation bases of the disciples of the aristocratic families. After getting rid of this plague, after the cultivation base is taken away, he will come out to save the world as a savior, the purpose is to gain the gratitude of the people of the world." Xiaoqiu looked at him and said.

"Xiaoqiu, why do you think so?" Yan Xiaolou was about to explain, when suddenly, there was another loud thunder, and a blood-red lightning flashed in the starry night sky again, this time the lightning was stronger than ever Every time it is blood red and huge.

The sky seemed to have been split in half.

One after another, the lightning continued and the red light continued.

Suddenly a large number of people came out, Yan Xiaolou knew them, they were all the people in the city.They had several pecks from blood crows on their bodies. Although they looked miserable, the black spots on their bodies had also faded a lot, and they stopped festering and producing maggots.

This should have been a happy event, but all of them had grimaces on their faces, because they were ordinary people who did not understand profound arts and did not know martial arts, so all they held were hoes, machetes and other weapons. Against the background, it looks particularly ferocious and terrifying.

"Yan Xun, it really is you!" One of the old men said: "I saw you familiar before, saying that you are the new disciple of Patriarch Yan, but who doesn't know, since Patriarch Yan's youngest son was sentenced to leave the family , he will not accept disciples, not to mention that the plague in the south of the Yangtze River is rampant, who dares to worship under the name of the Taoist sect in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Previously, Yan Xiaolou had covered his face with a black veil under the pretext of having dark spots on his face, so they didn't recognize him.

"That's right," another person said, "More than a year ago, you practiced sorcery and went crooked and betrayed your family. What you practiced was the demon method of turning ghost corpses into blood crows to harm people everywhere. Now as soon as you come back, the plague will come Now, the blood crow you raised also suddenly attacked us, saying, did you order it!"

"In order to seize the cultivation of the disciples of the major families, you launched a plague that ravaged the entire thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, and tens of thousands of people died! Now you are pretending to save people and defrauding everyone's gratitude, Yan Xun, Yan Xun, You really have a good plan!"

There was a cry from the crowd, "You did such a heartless thing just for your own self-interest! Our family is just ordinary people, no one knows how to practice profound arts and no one has cultivation base, if you want to harm others, go It’s fine to harm the Xuanmen family, why bother us? My husband and children are all dead, and you killed them all!”

"Me too, I don't have a father and a mother anymore..." There was also the cry of a child.

"You misunderstood, it really wasn't me." Yan Xiaolou said, "I didn't start this plague. The reason why I didn't catch the disease is because I had it before, so I won't get it again."

"Nonsense!" An elderly man shouted, "This Black Death is different from other plagues. Except for the outbreak in the Lingnan area 200 years ago, there has never been a second outbreak in the past 200 years. You are only a teenager. How can you Got it?!"

"That's right!" The crowd echoed, "Besides, if you didn't initiate it, why are you and your father the only ones in the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River who are not infected? And why are only your blood crows able to cure diseases and save lives?"

Yan Xiaolou was speechless.

Xiaoyinyin was originally asleep, but the movement was too loud, he finally woke up, but because of the serious injury, he couldn't sit up, he could only open his eyes and look at them in confusion.

"What happened?"

A person in the crowd said: "Yan Xun was the one who betrayed the family back then. Killing his mother, killing his uncle and cutting off his robe has nothing to do with Patriarch Yan, right? Maybe Patriarch Yan doesn't know what Yan Xun did?"

"How could he not know?" Another person said: "If he didn't know, who was the one who gave the medicine to Boen with Yan Xun a few days ago? What did you say that the family was sentenced to cut off their robes? Look at them, there is a little bit of grace What does it look like?!"

"Yes," another person said, "Yan family has been established for 200 years, and none of the disciples in the past can practice the art of controlling blood crows so well. It is considered good to be able to summon one or two, but when it comes to Yan Yunyun In this generation, he can actually summon hundreds of them. It is said that the talent is extremely high, but if it is not guaranteed, he also used this method of stealing other people's cultivation to have such a good 'talent'!"

Now, they don't even address Patriarch anymore.

Yan Xiaolou looked at them, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't.

"Yan Xun, I don't care about the fights between you and other Taoist families, but because of your selfish interests, my family was ruined, and today I want you to pay for it!" A man suddenly rushed over with a shovel on his shoulder.

Although Yan Xiaolou lost a lot of blood, he was still able to deal with an ordinary civilian who had just recovered from a serious illness and had no strength to restrain a chicken. He bounced him away with a light palm.

"He also said that this plague has nothing to do with you! After being pecked by the blood crow, all the Xuanmen disciples in the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River lost their cultivation. Only you and your father still have it. Now the whole of Jiangnan is your world! He also said You didn't do it!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards Yan Xiaolou with weapons in their hands.

Yan Xiaolou's injury was really serious, so he could only grit his teeth and resist. Fortunately, the other party had just recovered from a serious illness and had no strength in their hands and feet. Even if there were many people, they were not his opponent.

Just suddenly, taking advantage of Yan Xiaolou's inattention, one person slashed at Yan Yunyun who had been lying on the ground, seriously injured and unable to move, piercing his abdomen with a machete!

Yan Yunyun couldn't dodge, and didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, so he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Xiaolou went crazy in an instant, and kicked the man who stabbed Yan Yunyun out!

He kicked the man more than ten meters away, hit a tree, and finally fell to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.

"He became angry!" People shouted: "He took away the cultivation bases of disciples from other aristocratic families, and it's not enough to destroy our family. Now he wants to kill people! He wants to kill us!"

Almost all the people went crazy, and rushed over again carrying weapons, this time with a murderous look.

Yan Xiaolou was already seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, and there were so many of them, he was no match for him in the end. He was hacked by them again and again, but he still refused to fall.

"Grab Yan Yunyun! Grab Yan Yunyun and you can threaten him!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Yan Xiaolou turned his head in confusion, and saw a figure rushing towards Yan Yunyun. Yan Xiaolou hurriedly rushed over to stop him, but it was too late, and he saw him stabbing Yan Yunyun with a knife. heart.

It's Xiaoqiu.

Yan Xiaolou froze in place.

Xiaoqiu looked at him and said sinisterly: "My father is dead, my mother is dead, and my sister is also dead. I have no home, and I don't know what to do in the future. Brother, how does it feel to have a ruined family? ?” Xiao Qiu said, turning the knife in his hand.

Yan Xiaolou just kept vomiting blood, staring at the sky with dry eyes, unable to say a word.

The red lightning in the sky was still flashing, Yan Xiaolou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a red light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was so frightened that they took half a step back. They only saw Yan Xiaolou's figure flashing past like a ghost, and when they focused their eyes again, Yan Xiaolou had already rushed to Xiaoqiu's side, grabbed his neck, and threw him Lifting it high, his feet flew into the air, he struggled continuously while holding onto Yan Xiaolou's hand, his feet kicked wildly in the air, his face turned purple, and he couldn't breathe.

Yan Xiaolou tightened his fingers slowly, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and said almost evilly: "Don't like family ruin? Then let your family die."

Just as he was about to force his hand, he felt that someone had stabbed him in the back again. When he looked back, he was actually an eight or nine-year-old child.

The child stared at him with red eyes, and choked up murderously: "My family is also ruined, so you strangle me and let our family have no descendants!"

In the crowd, no one dared to move anymore, but they all looked at him in horror, and some couldn't help crying.

Yan Xiaolou kicked the child away, and threw Xiao Qiu to the ground, his eyes still red.

He took the bone xun from his neck and played it softly.

"He's going to summon the Blood Crow, run!" Xiao Qiu shouted to the crowd.

But it was too late, although there were only a few left, but upon hearing Yan Xiaolou's call, the blood crows that flew over immediately hovered above their heads.The golden eyes stared at the crowd sharply, as if they saw some delicious food, and couldn't wait to eat them to death!

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" I don't know who was the first to kneel down to Yan Xiaolou, "Second Master Yan, please let us go! Please!" Yan Xiaolou kowtowed like crazy.

Immediately after the second one, the third... Soon, almost everyone knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Xiaolou, begging for mercy, but the only ones who did not kneel were those children, those few A child whose eldest is no more than ten years old...

Yan Xiaolou let go of his hand blowing on the bone xun, he closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the red light in his eyes had faded.

He leaned over and hugged Yan Yunyun with difficulty, staggering but resolute, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Father, I'll take you away."

Yan Yunyun didn't lose his breath, Xiaoqiu's saber was slightly deflected, but didn't go straight to the heart, he couldn't speak, but still looked at Yan Xiaolou with a smile, as if he wanted to tell him.

it is good.

Yan Xiaolou hugged him and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step. This time, no one dared to chase him.

Yan Xiaolou put Yan Xunyun on an open space, hurriedly took out the universe bag and took out a large bottle and a small bottle, trying to stop Yan Xunyun's bleeding wound, and said with a nasal cavity: "Dad, don't worry, I won't Let you die, I will definitely not let you die! Father, don’t worry, you won’t die, you won’t…”

Yan Xiaolou took out a few runes as he spoke, the runes were different from ordinary ones, they looked extremely eerie and weird, the red patterns on the runes were strange in color, not quite like cinnabar, but more like human blood.

Yan Xiaolou held the talisman on his fingertips, and saw that the talisman automatically ignited with a blue flame. When the talisman was burned out, he wiped the ashes on Yan Xunyun's wound, and was about to recite the incantation when he There was another loud thunder, and the red lightning struck directly on Yan Xiaolou's back.

Yan Xiaolou was knocked to the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

He raised his head in confusion, and with the twilight of lightning, he saw in the distant night sky, there were countless figures coming from the sword, including Jiang's family in the north, Liu's family in Ximo, Linglong's house in Shanbei... and so on.

Yan Xiaolou looked at the densely approaching figures and the red lightning in the sky, and then looked back at his bloody back, suddenly seemed to understand something.

It is so, it is so.

The author has something to say: Papa will die in just a few minutes, sorry to write until midnight again, thank you for your birthday wishes O(∩_∩)O

谢谢读者“天夜无心”,灌溉营养液52018-10-0704:32:16

☆, patricide

He has never understood why his father got sick for no reason, because according to past experience, his father was the first one to die from the disease, but it's okay for him to be unexplained when he was clearly sick, so that's how it is.

He thought he had won against God, but no, it turned out that God had asked him to make a choice between Yan Yunyun and Jiangnan Thirteen Cities, and see who he would choose.

He thought he could have the best of both worlds, but in the world, there is no way to have both.

He kept the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, but he couldn't keep Yan Yunyun.

There were bursts of thunder, lightning and thunder, and the entire sky was dyed blood red.

"Father..." Yan Xiaolou really wanted to get up and take Yan Yunyun away, but he couldn't move, the pain was so painful that he had no strength at all, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even stand up.

And there is no retreat, and there are pursuers behind, where can they go... They can't escape, they can't escape...

The few remaining blood crows seemed to feel the panic of their masters, and eagerly flew around above their heads, whining incessantly.

After a while, Yan Xiaolou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes glowed red again, but with a gentle smile on his lips, he only gave the last order to the blood crow——

"Let's go, I owe you enough, you don't have to protect me this time, let's go..."

The blood crows simply perched beside him, refusing to leave.

Yan Xiaolou looked at them, then looked sideways at Yan Yunyun beside him.

Yan Yunyun fell to the ground covered in blood, the wound on his abdomen had been opened, and the wound on his chest injured by Xiaoqiu was still bleeding profusely, bleeding all over the floor, but his chest was still heaving slightly, proving that he was still alive .

And his gaze was always on Yan Xiaolou, so loving.

Yan Xiaolou's tears fell in an instant, even though he had never cried when he judged his family's life to be so miserable; even when he dug Yan Yunyun's fetus, he had never cried, but At this moment, his tears could not be stopped.

"Father, I'm sorry for you," Yan Xiaolou's tone was unprecedentedly desperate, "It was I who harmed you. I have the blood-letting ancestor curse on me. Every time it comes to my 15th birthday, my family will be ruined and everyone close to me will die." The ones I like and the ones I care about will die! I thought I could save you, I thought I could save you if I left Jiangnan and Yan’s house, but dad, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."

Hearing this, Yan Yunyun just looked at him strangely for a while, and after a long time, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.I don't know if it's a flashback, but he has the strength to speak, his tone is the same as usual, and he is casual and easy to tease.

"So it's like this. You haven't been home for nearly two years just because of this? If you had come back earlier, we would have had two more years to get along, and now you have wasted it."

Yan Xiaolou cried even louder.

"Okay, okay, things have happened, so don't cry," Yan Yunyun wanted to touch his head, but he couldn't do it without the strength, so he could only say, "Anyway, it's already like this in this life. Be my son again, remember to honor me well."

Yan Xiaolou lay on the ground, shaking his head laboriously, "No, Dad, we can't have an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, I will still harm you, in the future, never meet me again. "

"Oh, alright..." Yan Yunyun let out a long sigh.

More and more disciples came from the major families in the sky with their swords, clamoring to seek justice for the innocent people in the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yan Yunyun suddenly said: "I have the dagger you gave me when I was ten years old in my Qiankun bag. Seeing that we have a good relationship in this life, don't let those people harm me, give me a good time."

"I know," Yan Xiaolou sniffed hard, trying to give him a relaxed smile, but there were only a lot of tears, "I will do it."

The figure in the sky is getting closer.

It was probably Yan Xiaolou's flashback, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he sat up all of a sudden, took out the dagger from Yan Yunyun's Qiankun bag, and stabbed it at his heart!

This time, it was accurate.

"You really look ugly in black... change your clothes back..." This was Yan Yunyun's last words before he died.

"Uncle!" Linglong's house was the first to land. Seeing this scene, Long Xianxue hurriedly wanted to come forward, but she did not dare to approach Yan Xiaolou.

Although Long Xianxue was blind in one eye, she seemed to have installed a false eye, making her look like an ordinary person.

"Second cousin, how could you?!" Long Xianxue said in a mournful voice, "He's your own father! You practiced sorcery and killed your mother and uncle, killing the whole Jiangnan, not to mention your own father. Are you willing to let it go? Uncle loves you the most!"

Later, there was a legend that the Yan family in the south of the Yangtze River completely went to the crooked way to practice sorcery, broke away from the Taoist sect, and brought disaster to the people of the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River.Except Tianyi Pavilion, all the other Taoist families formed an alliance to seek justice, and jointly attacked Yutang Mountain, finally destroying all of the Jiangnan Yan family.The father and son of the Yan family who were once very prosperous, one was accidentally killed by his own son who went mad, and the other was pierced through the heart by thousands of swords from Taoism!

Since then, the myth of Jiangnan Yan's weeping blood crow no longer exists.

When Yan Xiaolou woke up, he found himself lying in a strange room, crying with snot and tears, making him miserable, while Xie Huan was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking out the window, He didn't turn his head until he heard the sound of Yan Xiaolou waking up.

Seeing him turn his head, Yan Xiaolou immediately cast a look of resentment, "Xie Ahuan, I dreamed that you fell in love with other fairies and wanted to abandon me, I was crying and shouting behind you, please, you just don't look back at me With one eye, that's called a ruthless person!"

"No." Xie Huan said.

Yan Xiaolou's eyes lit up instantly, "Nothing? You won't be unkind to me?"

"Yeah." Xie Huan looked at him and said.

Yan Xiaolou was taken aback by his gaze, he collected himself, looked deeply into Xie Huan's eyes, and called out: "Xie Ahuan..."

Xie Huan looked at him deeply.

Just as Yan Xiaolou was about to continue talking, there was a knock on the door.

"My lords, the meal is here." It was the shop waiter.

Yan Xiaolou shot him in the eye, why did he come at such an inopportune time!

The soft light in Xie Huan's eyes faded.

Aunt Ping hid outside the door and thought to herself, as expected, she was right not to go in and deliver the meals herself!

Xiao Er brought the dishes on the plate to the table.

Yan Xiaolou looked at him and said, "Shanbei accent, have we already arrived in Shanbei?"

"Well," Xie Huan said, "You've been sleeping for a few days. We've arrived in the north of the mountain. I've finished treating Long Xianxue. You can go back to your house at any time."

Xiao Er quickly flashed away after delivering the food, the eyes of these two young masters were really scary, if they were not two men but a man and a woman, Xiao Er almost suspected that he had spoiled them, what a good thing...

Yan Xiaolou went to the table and started to eat. Xie Huan saw that the snot and tears were still hanging on his face, so he had no choice but to go to the sink to wash the towel, and walked over to pass it to him.

Yan Xiaolou wanted to reach out to pick it up, but his hand was halfway out, and then he thought about taking it back, but moved his face closer, "Xie Ahuan, wipe it off for me."

Xie Huan paused, and actually wiped it for him, "What did you just... want to say?" Xie Huan asked casually.

It is only "seemingly".

"I'll talk about it later," Yan Xiaolou didn't care, "Where's Jiang Yinfeng?"

Xie Huan's eyes dimmed, "I fell asleep next door, what's the matter?"

"Yes!" Yan Xiaolou slammed his chopsticks and said, "I had such a miserable and sad nightmare, how can I let him sleep soundly, let him have a nightmare too."

After the meal, Yan Xiaolou dragged Xie Huan to the next door and asked him to bring a reminder bell before leaving.

As expected, Jiang Yinfeng fell asleep next door, and the whole room was filled with the overwhelming smell of alcohol.According to Meng Xiaobai, in the past two days he drank when he woke up, fell asleep when he was drunk, and continued to drink when he woke up.

Yan Xiaolou didn't care about these things, he took a basin of water from the stand and splashed it on Jiang Yinfeng's face, Jiang Yinfeng woke up instantly.

"Anson! Anson!..."

"Okay, okay, what is the name of a person who has been dead for more than half a year." Yan Xiaolou said.

Hearing someone mention Lu Ansheng's death so lightly, Jiang Yinfeng shot him with a sharp look.

Yan Xiaolou was not afraid of him, he leaned against the side of the bed with his arms crossed, and looked at him sideways, "Mr. Yinfeng, your brother Lu Xingchen and your fiancée, Fairy Fu Ling, are here to pick you up." What Yan Xiaolou said was the truth, he specially sent Zhang Chuan Yinfu to Tianyi Pavilion before going to sleep, now the two of them are downstairs, Yan Xiaolou just met.

Jiang Yinfeng seemed frightened when he heard it, and shouted in horror: "No! I don't want to go back with them! I want to go back to Chunfeng Town! I want to find An Sheng!"

Yan Xiaolou shrugged his shoulders, "It's up to you, anyway, you know, you won't see him, whether he is a man or a ghost, a god or a corpse, you will never see him again."

Jiang Yinfeng's eyes were so red that he was about to bleed.

"Jiang Yinfeng, have you ever thought about a question, when Lu Ansheng stole Hetian jade, why didn't he hide it on his body, but put it in his bag, wouldn't it be easy for you to find out?" Yan Xiaolou asked.

Jiang Yinfeng was dumbfounded.

Yan Xiaolou continued: "Have you ever thought about it, it was the young master of the Ning family who wanted to insult Lu Xingchen at the beginning, and based on the background of the Ning family, would he have a crush on that mere silver ingot?"

Jiang Yinfeng sat up straight suddenly, staring at him with dry sunken eyes.

"Also, you may not know that Lu Ansheng knows mystic arts, but Lu Xingchen doesn't know any of them. Why?" Yan Xiaolou said slowly, "Jiang Yinfeng, in your memory, it was Lu Ansheng who lied to you. , then do you want to see Lu Xingchen's memory?"

Jiang Sheng didn't speak, just grabbed Yan Xiaolou's sleeve and looked at him almost humbly.

Yan Xiaolou pulled back his sleeves, then glanced at Xie Huan, who took off the reminder bell from his waist.

This is a memory I stole while talking with Lu Xingchen downstairs just now.

Aunt Ping saw it and gave up, "No way! What is the identity of our boss?! What is the identity of our No. 44?! Unless you are powerful and rich, you will never take orders easily, but now you want our boss to give this man for free. Beggars taking souls? No, no, absolutely no?!"

Before Yan Xiaolou opened his mouth, it was Xie Huan who spoke.

"Have you been summoned?"

Pinggu: ...

"Boss, you can't spoil him like this! With your status, how can you get it for free?! If you continue to be so used to it, aren't you afraid that he will sell you?!" Aunt Ping said anxiously.

"Then I will redeem myself, anyway, number 44 has more money." Xie Huan said, and then lightly shook the golden bell in his hand...

The author has something to say: Yan Baba is completely dead and will never appear again.It's all about the main storyline.

☆, Scarlet Truth

More than a year ago, Lu's hut.

Tianyige just released news that they want to find Shen Qiushui's long-lost son. Lu Xingchen and Lu Ansheng's parents are not dead yet, and they have never met Jiang Yinfeng.

Ever since the news came out from Tianyi Pavilion, Lu Ansheng never had an Ansheng sleep, his brows were wrinkled into the word "mountain" all day long.

The Lu family has only two huts, the parents sleep in one, and the two brothers can only sleep in one.Watching Lu Ansheng turn around anxiously in the room all day, Lu Xingchen naturally couldn't fall asleep.

"What's wrong with you, An Sheng? It's a good thing that your father wants to bring you back. Maybe our family can still be lucky with you. Your parents raised you so much, shouldn't you let them enjoy themselves?" Lu Xingchen smiled at him nestled on the bed.

Lu Ansheng gritted his teeth and shook his head, "No, I don't want to go back!"

"Why?" Lu Xingchen didn't understand, why would he not want to be rich and well-fed?

Lu Ansheng walked to the bedside and grabbed his hand, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and he even trembled slightly, "Brother, Tianyi Pavilion is terrible! Do you remember? When I was seven years old, my nurse took me back to Tianyi Pavilion , pretended to let me worship under the Tianyi Pavilion, and wanted me to wait for the opportunity to recognize my father, but I witnessed these nobles of these families fighting each other and brothers fighting each other. They fought for the position of big disciple and elder , the position of Dharma Protector... the fight is bloody! If I go back to Tianyi Pavilion, if they mistakenly think that I want to go back to fight for the position of Pavilion Master, I will definitely die without a place to die! How to protect yourself!"

Lu Xingchen patted the back of his hand with a light smile, "An Sheng, you think too much, your father is the second pavilion master of Tianyi Pavilion, how could he not be able to protect you?"

Lu Ansheng still shook his head, "You don't understand, Tianyi Pavilion is really scary, I don't want to go back, don't..."

"Then what to do? They will always find it?"

"We have left our hometown and moved here. They won't find it. Even if we find it, I will deny it to death. They can't take my clothes off to see! As long as I don't take out the Hetian jade, they won't find it! "Lu Ansheng said.

"What if?" Lu Xingchen asked.

Lu Ansheng's eyes were red and he couldn't speak. He didn't know, but he really didn't want to go back.

Lu Xingchen thought for a while, then suddenly took his hand, "An Sheng, why don't I replace you."

Lu Ansheng looked at him puzzled, what should he do?

Lu Xingchen explained to him, "We are from out of town, the neighbors don't know your identity, your parents love you so much, you will never force you if you don't want to go back, then I will replace you, change your age and take it Hetian jade is invisible to anyone."

Lu Ansheng's eyes lit up, as if seeing hope, and then he frowned deeply, "There are still engravings."

Speaking of this, Lu Xingchen was also silent for a while. After a while, he got up and took out a wood carving knife from the cabinet, and handed it to Lu Ansheng.

He was going to... Lu Ansheng looked at him in disbelief.

Lu Xingchen nodded, then took off his collar, exposing his right shoulder.

Lu Ansheng's hand holding the carving knife trembled a little, and he hesitated to do it.

Lu Xingchen: "Do it, do you want to go back to Tianyi Pavilion?"

"I……"

"you do not