no matter the way home

The cold fragrance on Jiang Yang's body was very close, and Kang Yu subconsciously clenched the other's skirt.This always feels like my whole body is soaked in a cold spring named Jiang Yang...

Confused, Kang Yu didn't know how long it took, but when Jiang Yang stopped kissing, Kang Yu realized that the other party had touched her thigh.

Jiang Yang at this time is different from the past, her pupils are a little moist, the corners of her eyes are red, and her breathing is a little heavy, but she is still restrained.

No longer asked in a cold voice: "Yaoyao, can I?"

Kang Yu's cheeks were hot, and she was too embarrassed to answer.But she was afraid that Jiang Yang would be disappointed, so she took the initiative to hook the other's narrow shoulders, and then silently buried her face, which must have been too red to be seen, on the other's chest.

Jiang Yang chuckled lightly, and carried him back into the room.

The white gauze at the edge swayed slightly, two people fell on the soft mat, a few plain clothes were added on the carpet, the sky was not dark, so the room was not lit.

In a daze, Kang Yu suddenly thought of a word, prostitution in the daytime...

The powerless hand was held by Jiang Yang, and Kang Yu lifted his eyes to look at Jiang Yang. There was a lot of sweat on Jiang Yang's cheeks, and the scattered long hair was also wet and sticky.

Jiang Yang squeezed Kang Yu's hand tightly, kissed the back of her hand lightly, then raised his eyes and said, "Yaoyao, entrust you to me, is that okay?"

Kang Yu was speechless: "Didn't I already give it to you?"

Jiang Yang smiled: "A few more times, the more the better."

"Ugh! You bastard!"

Waking up the next day, Kang Yu found that Jiang Yang was facing the desk and didn't know what he was doing.When she staggered and leaned over to look, she found that Jiang Yang was writing.The characters were written just now, and the pen and ink were not completely dry. The first line was inscribed with the big word "Genealogy", followed by the smaller "Xie Shi", and then the next line was half the word "Jiang".

Seeing Kang Yu watching, Jiang Yang explained: "I have no father or mother. Xie Shi picked me up in Luoshui, so I recognized him as my adoptive father and made him the first line in the family tree."

"Sit first."

Kang Yu let Jiang Yang support her to sit down. The chair was covered with thick cushions, so it was not very uncomfortable to sit on.

Jiang Yang continued: "I agreed to inscribe your name on my family tree, so of course I have to do it."

Kang Yu glanced at Jiang Yang's writing pen, and said strangely: "Why does this pen look different from ordinary pens?"

Jiang Yang replied: "This is a divination pen, which can reflect the state of the person who writes it when necessary, and can make some supplements to the text."

As soon as Jiang Yang finished speaking, there was an extra line after the name "Xie Shi" on the paper.

Kang Yu lowered her head to look: "Anrun's 35 years?"

Jiang Yang replied: "It was Xie Shi's birthday. At that time, the Yanhuang clan had just fought against the Banquan clan. After the war, the No. 30 five years was the 35th year of Anrun."

Kang Yu was stunned: "How many years ago was that!"

"Three thousand five hundred and forty-one years ago."

Wow, Master Xie has lived for such a long time, I can't see it at all.

Jiang Yang's gaze swept across Kang Yu's neck.Perhaps it was because he just woke up, but Kang Yu's collar was not adjusted properly, and the red mark on the white collarbone could be vaguely seen through the half-opened front.

Jiang Yang pulled up Kang Yu's skirt in silence, and when Kang Yu felt embarrassed, Jiang Yang picked up a pen and finished writing his and Kang Yu's names.

After these four words fell, they were quickly followed by a suffix.

The suffix of Jiang Yang is "the seventeenth day of the winter month in the fourth year of Buddha's heart", and the suffix of Kang Yu is "the sixth day of the seventh month in the third year of Zoumu".

Kang Yu calculated carefully, and the year of Foxin was about 1000 years ago. If Jiang Yang was born in the fourth year of Foxin, he would be exactly [-] years old.

Also... Isn't it very big, compared to my 24-year-old self this year.Yes, Kang Yu found out that the birthday written on the fortune-telling pen was converted from his own birthday in the real world, not the birthday of the original owner Kang Yu.

"It turns out that Zhao Wanjia's father's reign name is 'Zoumu'." Kang Yu only now knows.

Jiang Yang explained: "The word 'Zoumu' is taken from the word 'Zhao' and 'Yang' respectively."

Kang Yu came to his senses, "Zhao Yang" took its radicals, isn't it just "walking the wood"?

Thinking that after Madam Yang's death, Emperor Zhao also became thinner day by day and then died of illness with her, Kang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

So she said to Jiang Yang: "Master, don't die so easily. Otherwise, I will learn from Zhao Wanjia's father."

Although Kang Yu's tone was joking, Jiang Yang knew that she was actually serious.

Since there is no way to avoid this problem, we can only find other ways as soon as possible to prevent the sky from collapsing ten years later. Kang Yu can't afford to leave again.As for the path to let Kang Yu leave, Jiang Yang never imagined it.

"There should be a solution on the river map." Jiang Yang said, "The complete river map is omniscient. Through the deduction of the complete river map, there must be other ways to maintain the sky."

"But the river map was stolen by Jia Zheng," Kang Yu said.

"Yes, so we have to wait for the reply from the team sent out to search for traces of the magic cultivator."

"Jia Zheng..." Kang Yu paused and said, "...he's quite scheming, and his hiding place may not be easy to find."

"Yes." Jiang Yang replied.

Kang Yu's eyes suddenly fell on the family tree: "Master, why did the name of Master Xie suddenly become black and red?"

"The deficit represents death, and the black and red colors indicate that Xie Shi is in critical condition."

Kang Yu and Jiang Yang looked at each other, and said in unison: "Go, go to Tianshu Peak!"

Kang Yu and Jiang Yang came to Xie Shi's dormitory hand in hand. The two found that the elders from all peaks were there, the Immortal Pucao knelt in front of Xie Shi's bed, and Master Liansheng from the Temple of Seven Sufferings stood beside him with several young monks.

The head of the sect, Xianzun, was critically ill, and the highest-ranking doctor of Chenji Beidou did not rush to help treat him, but knelt down instead.

"What's the matter?" The moment Jiang Yang entered, the field fell silent.Some people are born with an aura that calms restlessness.

Xie Shi on the bed looked pale, obviously unable to reply, so Jiang Yang turned to look at Yu Heng.

Yu Heng hugged his chest and curled his lips: "Ask Pu Sanqi himself. I'm embarrassed to answer for him. We've known each other for at least 500 years, yet he can do such a thing."

Pu Sanqi first took a look at the seriously injured Xie Shi, then bent down with his hands on the ground/kowtowed heavily: "In short, everything is my fault, I shouldn't have betrayed Chenji Beidou, I shouldn't have colluded with Chu Xianmen, Transfer the beasts and spirit plants from the secret realm together. However, please don't compete with the master Xianzun at this time, let me take care of your injuries."

"I beg you." In the last sentence, Pu Sanqi said it in an extremely humble manner, keeping his attitude to the minimum.

Xie Shi obviously had a broken spine and couldn't sit still, but he still forced himself to lean against the edge of the bed.He pointed at Pu Sanqi and kept trembling, but in the end he withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and said in a tired voice: "Even if I have ruled out all the possibilities and roughly guessed the truth, I still don't want to believe that you betrayed Chen. pole."

"But think about it carefully, if it were you, it would be great. After all, you won't really frame Chenji Beidou."

Xie Shi barely suppressed the arrogance in his heart, and looked sideways at Pu Sanqi: "So can you tell me why you betrayed Chenji Beidou? Your Excellency Pucao Immortal."

Pu Sanqi lowered his head: "Chuxian Sect has my relatives."

"So they blackmailed you?"

"No." Pu Sanqi shook his head, "Sang Tan from the Chuxian Sect is my son who was left behind. He said he wanted a herd of beasts, so I gave it to him."

Kang Yu was stunned when he heard the news, and looking back at everyone's faces, they were all in an uproar.Even the cold Jiang Yang frowned.

Xie Shi had a complicated mood: "If he wants it, you will give it."

"I feel that I owe him a lot." Pu Sanqi replied.

Xie Shi sighed: "Your Excellency, you don't owe him this experience, but you are ashamed of everyone in Chenji Beidou."

"So I'm here to apologize."

Pu Sanqi lowered his head and knocked a few more times: "Sect Leader, please let me treat you before punishing me. I didn't do this to escape responsibility. It's just your body, the Sect Leader. It really can't stand the delay. And not to mention anything else, just for the sake of Fuxue's ascension with peace of mind, you can't ignore your own body."

Kang Yu frowned and took a step forward: "Ascension...what do you mean?"