Anyway, it's good that nothing major happens.Now there is no doubt that the fault is this crazy woman who dared to attack the little junior sister!It was the Yin family's own dispute, but they wanted to involve outsiders and even threatened them.

But the frightened Ke'er finally came to her senses when she saw this situation, she was so surprised that she could put an egg in her mouth, she looked forward to: "Little sister, you are really amazing!"

Yan Luofan flexed his wrists and felt that his technique was quite unfamiliar.

Ever since he entered this realm of comprehension and put on a woman's attire, he has never used the grappling technique again.

I think he practiced it for self-defense at the beginning, but he was urged by the coach to participate in the competition, and he won a lot of prizes and prizes for his skills. However, this kind of close combat technique is the most important in this kind of cultivation, and most of them are long-range "mage" attacks. Under such circumstances, it is basically useless.

However, it is more than enough to deal with Mrs. Yin who has basically no cultivation base and has been hollowed out by the extravagant life.

After he successfully brought the man down, his first reaction was that he was worried that being known by the city lord Yan would be blamed for not being a lady, not being a lady of everyone.There was nothing he could do about it, and his movements were as neat and crisp as possible, without rough pulling.

Mrs. Yin was knocked down, and she had no strength to struggle. She was lying on the ground, staring up blankly, breathing weakly, whispering Yin Shilang's name in her mouth.

The first person who appeared in front of Yan Luofan was Yin Ciyue, which can be described as "at the same time". When Mrs. Yin was scolded to distract her attention and Yan Luofan made a move, Yin Ciyue also gave this opportunity to her. Grab it and leave the ring quickly.

"Fall down."

Yin Ciyue's usually calm and steady voice trembled a little imperceptibly, and her gaze fell on the bright red bloodstain on the neck of the person in front of her, where blood was still oozing out.

Yan Luofan unconsciously touched his neck, and then brought down a hand full of blood. In fact, this kind of bleeding wound doesn't hurt as long as you don't pull it, but it just looks terrible. It's all a waste."

Yan Chaoyu totally disagreed with this statement. He lost his gentle and elegant appearance in the past, and looked at Mrs. Yin with undisguised hatred, and drew his sharp sword out of its sheath: "Four rules No. 40 hurt Lingu. Disciple Yu can be killed on the spot."

Other follower disciples: Brother, did you miss a few words?It is clearly only possible to do this when the situation is particularly bad.

"Chao Yu, don't be reckless."

What appeared was Venerable Zhuyu, who was not as casual as before, but looked more like a Taoist old man with fluttering white hair, with more dignity.

Yin Ciyue found out the elixir and stuffed it into the mouth of the young fiancée with her own hands. The long eyelashes left a dark shadow in the bottom of her eyes, which seemed to be an invisible abyss, "It's my fault."

"No."

After Yan Luofan swallowed the pill, he immediately retorted, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He couldn't say such words of favor, but taking all the problems on himself is a big problem, and he must be cured and changed the topic, "Indeed It's your fault."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his chin slightly and acted arrogantly, "When Mrs. Yin asked you to kill Song Qingwang and then commit suicide, you didn't do it right away. This is one of them; when I was injured, you stood still with a cold face , not caring at all, this is the second; but these are all small mistakes, do you know what your biggest mistake is?"

Yin Ciyue didn't change his face because of the unreasonable words, but asked softly: "What?"

Yan Luofan sneered, turned his head to avoid Yin Ciyue's movement of continuing to stuff the elixir into his mouth, and said coldly: "You know you are wrong, but you only know how to talk, and you don't even know how to get revenge?"

He knows that Mrs. Yin has not had time to do all kinds of bad things, and the innocent protagonist who is still in the early stage will not be willing to do it, but just wants to make use of it, that's all.

However, after listening to the words, Yin Ciyue drew his sword quickly, without any hesitation, the point of the sword glistening with cold light fell on Mrs. Yin's throat, and at the moment when it was about to stab -

Patriarch Yin's eyes were about to burst: "How dare you!"

At this time, Venerable Zhu Yu shot to stop him.

He deflected the edge of his sword with a stone, and his eyes fell on Yan Luofan, the "culprit", and advised without anger: "This is karma, and it will become an obstacle to his journey to immortality. Don't be aggressive."

Yan Luofan always felt that there was something in these words, and he didn't really want Mrs. Yin to die, so he immediately shook his head: "Forget it, it's boring, it's also my karma."

It was unclear whether Yin Ciyue listened, he just took off the blood-stained brocade on his neck, and then sprinkled some medicinal powder on it casually.

"I'll do it." Yin Ciyue cast a cold look at the delirious Mrs. Yin, and asked after turning her eyes away.

Yan Luofan took a step back, covered his neck and said, "The blood has stopped." The elixir was of good grade, it's a pity to treat such a small injury.

Yin Ciyue just put away the sword, and repeated what he said before: "It's common for women to have a throat, and it's even a man..." He swallowed back what he hadn't finished, and found a white brocade to hand Wrapping around, the snow-like whiteness and fair neck make it difficult to tell the difference for a moment.

Yan Luofan shivered a little, the fingertips that tied the brocade for him were too cold, and the unintentional touch also had a very high sense of presence.

"Why are you in the Martial Arts Field?" He was determined to find fault.

Song Qingwang had also come down from the martial arts stage, and walked over slowly, afraid of bumping into the muzzle of the gun, and replied instead: "I was idle and wanted to practice my hands, so I called Ciyue over."

Yan Luofan ignored her, still staring at Yin Ciyue, and asked: "What about my dress?"

Yin Ciyue replied: "In the storage bag, it has been washed."

The people who hadn't left heard the conversation clearly before and after, and thought that the number one beauty is really not a good person to get along with, let's not talk about the hand that was just shown, just talk about Yin Ciyue, the leader of the sect. The domineering attitude from the beginning to the end is bad enough.

Many disciples couldn't help showing sympathy in their expressions.

"Junior Martial Sister, it's not that Senior Brother Yin doesn't care, it's just that no one can react to the scene at that time." "I'm right to say that Junior Martial Sister is right, she was just frightened by this unreasonable disaster." "But, no matter what It's also his stepmother, how can he order him to do such a thing?"

There was endless chatter and chatter.

"What do you know, don't meddle in your own business?" Song Qingwang scratched his head anxiously, regardless of whether his words were reasonable or not, the two of them were willing to fight the other.

Yan Luofan felt that the time was almost up, put on a bored look, and pushed Yin Ciyue away in front of him: "Okay, let's say it's all my fault!"

The back of the person who left was full of anger.

Yin Ciyue looked in the direction where the little liar was leaving, and did not follow immediately, but lowered her eyes again, looking at Mrs. Yin without saying anything.

"I think you have been haunted!" Patriarch Yin walked over quickly, instead of helping his wife who had been with him for many years, he scolded angrily, "Do you know that she is your stepmother? How will I see you?!"

Yin Ciyue only felt sarcasm, and looked back coldly: "What is this?"

Why should he care what those unrelated people think?

Many years ago, he had already seen clearly that his father, who kept saying he was deeply in love, abandoned his mother for this woman, and kept pretending to elevate himself, but in fact, he was the only one he loved, and once the people around him lost their value, they would be dismissed without hesitation abandoned.

"I know how to do it."

Patriarch Yin's eyes turned cold, realizing that his son would not listen to him, he lowered his voice, "I will resolve this matter."

Yin Ciyue chuckled, but there was no smile in her eyes, "How does father plan to solve it?"

Patriarch Yin raised the corners of his mouth, revealing disgust and insidiousness: "I just found out a few days ago..."

He suddenly amplified his voice, vowing to tell the world about his appearance, and pointed at his wife on the ground fiercely, "She is just a cruel and vicious woman who has deceived me for many years and was blinded by hypocrisy! It was her! She was killed by manipulation behind the scenes Your mother, I brought her here this time to discuss with you how to deal with this matter, so naturally I shouldn't let it go lightly."

deal with?

The word "handling" was actually used.

Yin Ciyue didn't respond, and it became clear that whether it was his mother or the current "Mrs. Yin", they were nothing but tools in the eyes of his father.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Patriarch Yin began to add chips again, lowering his voice: "I will move your mother's bones into the ancestral grave, and I will also let her into the ancestral hall. From today onwards, she is the only mother of the Yin family and is irreplaceable. I will tell the world to keep vigil for your mother for three years."

Yin Ciyue moved the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "Father is considerate."

It was because he let it go for too long. Perhaps it would be a good anecdote that Mrs. Yin, who fell into madness on the way back to her hometown, killed the head of the Yin family because of her resentment.

The little liar was angry and had to coax him with good news.

Yan Luofan, who was rushing back to the small courtyard of the main peak at this moment, sneezed for no reason, then turned his head to look at the "little tail" behind him, and couldn't even maintain the look of pretending to be annoyed: "What are you doing here? "

Ke'er twitched and rubbed the hem of her clothes, and stopped following her: "I told the little senior sister about this, that's why the little senior sister was frightened and injured."

"It has nothing to do with anyone." Yan Luofan was helpless, why did one or two take the blame on himself? "It's Madam Yin's problem."

He wouldn't say that it was his fault for not reacting. Such words were simply excuses for the real perpetrator.

Ke'er nodded, but continued to twitch.

"what happened?"

When Ke'er heard the question, her eyes sparkled: "I want to learn Kung Fu from my little senior sister!"

Yan Luofan sought truth from facts: "It's not practical, hard work is the most important thing."

This was a refusal, and Ke'er bowed her head in frustration, but she didn't continue to ask, but let the topic flow to another place, "Little Senior Sister, you just said something wrong."

Yan Luofan turned his head and asked blankly, "Which sentence?"

"It's not that senior brother Yin didn't care. He looked scary when he saw the little senior sister being scratched. I've never seen senior brother Yin like this... Although he was always cold before, it feels completely different. "Ke'er talked for a long time in one breath.

Yan Luofan: "..."

wrong!

He was not asking which sentence was wrong, but which sentence was not wrong. From the beginning to the end, he was arguing and acting recklessly.

Seeing Ke'er staring at him eagerly, Yan Luofan shook his head leisurely, "You think I didn't see it?"

It was because he could see Yin Ciyue's obvious concern and inability to make a choice, that's why he ignored his image and insisted on acting arrogantly in the face of so many people watching.Absolutely can't let this relationship continue to develop. Thinking of this, he laughed and silenced: "I want him to listen to me completely."

Ke Er was puzzled.

Yan Luofan turned around, pretending to be deep, and said a lie that even he felt stupid: "No matter whether my words are wrong or not, the answer I want to hear is to bow my head and agree. A genius who is rare in thousands of years, with me , it is enough to be a thoughtless puppet."

good!He applauded himself in his heart. These words were arrogant and secondary, but anyone with a brain would feel sick.

But when he looked at Ke'er, what he saw from that still immature face was a sudden realization.

"But I think Senior Brother Yin is enough to listen to what Little Senior Sister has to say." Ke'er nodded heavily, and then expressed her opinion.

Yan Luofan didn't want to spoil the children, "I was talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart."

Then he felt ashamed and quickly ran away, and even called out the mount spirit beast, and he didn't want to say more than half a sentence of explanation.

To be honest, because he just lost his temper, even if he returned to the small courtyard, he didn't know how to treat Yin Ciyue, or should he just lock himself in the room for a few days?Then he talked about Mrs. Yin's matter many times. After all, it was inevitable for Yin Ciyue to feel guilty at first, but she would get bored after a long time.

Yan Luofan was completely unaware that the two he was planning to use to provoke trouble had already started to go down the road of desperation.

At this moment, everyone in the Martial Arts Stage has scattered and left.

Song Qingwang's expression was complicated, his five sense organs were all tangled together, and he commented objectively: "Your father is quite cunning and insidious, he should know how to indulge..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself first, but he couldn't interfere in other people's family affairs, so he could only mention, "I guess your stepmother will not end well, and your sulking little fiancée will probably be satisfied."

"not enough."

Yin Ciyue finally answered, raised her eyelashes, her eyes were full of coldness, but her tone was calm

"I should go see my father off."

Song Qingwang shivered from the chill in the words, and said cautiously: "Do you need my help?"

Regardless of whether Yin Ciyue didn't do it immediately because of friendship, or because he was worried that even if he did, he wouldn't be able to protect his fiancée, it's a good thing if he didn't do it, and he should be grateful.He is not a person who holds grudges, he raised his eyebrows: "If I want to send them a ride, I have a lot of good things."

Yin Ciyue refused: "Do what you should do."

Song Qingwang said "Huh?" Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "What do I need to do?"

Yin Ciyue gave the keyword: "Thinking of the cliff."

Song Qingwang slapped his forehead. As soon as this incident happened, he almost forgot to find someone, so he quickly turned around and waved his hand, "Elder Qi is still waiting for me to hand over someone, so I have to go to the Shanmen Pass and ask."

"No," Yin Ciyue raised her head after thinking for a moment, "wait on the main peak road."

Since he had his own reasons for saying this, Song Qingwang didn't ask why, he glanced at the sky and quickly summoned Lie Huo to leave.

He waited for half an hour on the path of the main peak before he started muttering, that Jin Shurong is not a disciple of the main peak, so what's the point of waiting here?It should not be ready to admit his mistakes.

Song Qingwang began to squat on the rockery and yawn, counting the number of green leaves on the branches in front of him boredly, and when he counted to 1, the sound of footsteps gradually approached.He looked over without hope, and almost fell down in excitement, "Jin Shurong, let me wait for you!"

This is not good news for Jin Shurong, it means that Siguoya has been found, and she is too lazy to struggle, she rolled her eyes: "What kind of punishment is there after I find Luoluo?"

It is self-evident who this Luo Luo refers to.

Song Qingwang raised his eyebrows, and asked after standing firm, "Why don't you tell me in advance, maybe I will help you suppress the forbidden matter?"

Since it is the whereabouts that Yin Ciyue can guess, this matter must also be related to it, and it is not a bad thing to ask more.

Jin Shurong didn't care at all, and continued to walk up the mountain as if he didn't hear it. Song Qingwang stopped the person with three steps and two steps.

……

"Do you know where Yin Ciyue went after going down the mountain on the day of the Qiqiao Festival temple fair? He actually went to Chunmanlou. After chatting with Yuqing, the flower leader in Manlou, I learned that when he arrived at Chunmanlou that day, he went directly to the third floor, and when he made a move, he found a high-grade spirit stone, and he acted extremely rudely."

Jin Shurong spoke eloquently and was filled with righteous indignation. When he got excited, he slapped the tree trunk and knocked down countless fallen leaves, "Luoluo, if you don't believe me, you can ask the oiran with me."

Song Qingwang just wanted to cover his face, what is this?But he couldn't ignore it, so he had to interrupt: "Empty talk has no proof."

Who would have thought that people would have been stopped for questioning ahead of time, and while answering, they would meet Yan Luofan, and he was caught right then and there.

No matter what you say, you can't believe it.how?With the way Yin Ciyue was raking his ears, even if he really went to Chunmanlou, he definitely wasn't looking for a girl!

Yan Luofan who just happened to pass by: "..."

He shouldn't be walking.

Wasn't it because when Mrs. Yin fell on his back just now, he felt that his strength was not enough. He thought it must be due to lack of exercise, and it would be good to take two more steps.

It's all because of this whim, how can you answer when someone grabs you?Said that he was there that night and knew exactly what happened?Yuqing must learn the art of speaking when she has time, none of the words are lies, but they are completely deviated from the truth.

Seeing Yan Luofan's silence, Song Qing thought he believed it, "I said that this Jin Shurong is famous for having a lot of spiritual stones, so it's not difficult to buy a few people."

"really……"

Yan Luofan continued down, staring down at his toes, "I will ask Yin Ciyue about this in person."

Seeing this, Song Qingwang wanted to sigh. He could already predict that the little ancestor would look annoyed again. He had tried his best, and added dryly: "It must be a misunderstanding."

Yan Luofan tried his best to keep a sullen face, nodded heavily: "Yeah."

He still can't understand?

Now it's hard to get off the horse, he doesn't want to and doesn't want to mention anything that happened on Qiqiao Festival for fear of showing his feet, and now he wants to take the initiative to turn over old scores.

Yan Luofan's face darkened: "I will judge for myself."

It was really tiring to keep talking, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "Why didn't Yin Ciyue and others stay with you, guilty?"

Song Qingwang didn't even call out "Brother Ciyue", he must have been angry, he slapped his thigh and replied: "I'm helping you vent your anger at the mountain gate, just wait."

If Yin Ciyue didn't make a move, he would be ruthless if he made a move.

Such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person should have nothing to worry about, but he was held in his mind by this delicate and self-willed number one beauty.

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