Yan Qingyou has always been casual, she doesn't think about things that she can't figure out, and lets everything take its course.
"Old man, I have to tell you something. I got the Demon Clan's Mingzhu Bead a few days ago. What do you think?"
Luo Huangxue changed the subject. No matter what Xu Changge's background was, she regarded Xu Changge as a relative from the bottom of her heart, and there was no need to doubt it. There were some things that Xu Changge would naturally say when he wanted to talk about them later.
Everyone has a secret, no need to get to the bottom of it.
"Is it okay if I sit and watch?"
Yan Qingyou has just come back and doesn't want to be involved in this kind of turmoil. If he had known there would be such a mess, he would rather stay outside for a while.
"What do you think?"
Luo Huangxue glared at Yan Qingyou, her tone full of threats.
"Why don't you just send the Ming-Suppressing Pearl back to the demon clan in exchange for some benefits?"
Yan Qingyou doesn't care about the baby, she just wants to be free and at ease, and doesn't want to get into trouble. Five hundred years ago, Yan Qingyou got into trouble because of Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue, and it took him many years to resolve it.
"No, I can't give away the things in my hands easily."
Luo Huangxue rejected Yan Qingyou's proposal.
"If this matter reaches the ears of the demon clan, they will definitely send someone over to discuss it. If you refuse to return it, you will be in huge trouble."
Yan Qingyou said seriously.
Luo Huangxue made tea and said disapprovingly: "You are here."
"Xue'er, for the sake of my master's age, please don't cause trouble for me."
Yan Qing smiled bitterly.
"Okay, I won't cause trouble for you, old man. You can go wherever you like." Luo Huangxue snorted softly and said with a strange tone: "If I accidentally die in the hands of the demon clan, if you accept me as your disciple,
Remember to collect the body for me. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you can still live happily as usual, don't take it to heart."
"You...you girl." Yan Qingyou was so angry that his face was filled with black lines, as if he was a ruthless person.
The three of them sat around the table. Yan Qingyou was reluctant to scold Luo Huangxue and pointed the finger at Wan Hanyi who was enjoying the tea: "You brat, how have you taught your junior sister all these years?"
"?" Wan Hanyi looked confused.
The next moment, Wan Hanyi put down the tea cup and retorted: "I don't have time to care about her. You have been away and ignored us for many years. Do you still want your junior sister to be polite to you? Are you dreaming?"
"I'm so angry!"
Yan Qingyou patted the table lightly, wanting to get angry and show her majesty as a master.
"Old man, over the years you've been out, I've brewed a lot of fine wine. Do you want to have a taste?"
Luo Huangxue said softly.
In an instant, the anger on Yan Qingyou's face disappeared without a trace, and she nodded vigorously with a smile on her face: "Of course I have to give it a try."
"Go to the cellar and get it yourself."
Luo Huangxue pointed in one direction.
"Okay!" Yan Qingyou stumbled towards the cellar. When she stood up, she glared at Wan Hanyi: "Look at how considerate your junior sister is. How can she be so heartless like you? I don't know.
Be filial and respectful as a teacher."
After saying that, Yan Qingyou didn't want to waste time and ran to the cellar with a "whoosh" sound.
"..." Wan Hanyi suddenly felt that the tea that was difficult to drink on weekdays was really tasteless at this moment.
"Junior sister, did you poison the wine?"
Wan Hanyi turned to look at Luo Huangxue.
"No, I'm not that bad." Luo Huangxue shook her head.
"Why not poison it?"
Wan Hanyi asked seriously.
"I..." Luo Huangxue was speechless.
"Next time you make wine, remember to add some poison." Wan Hanyi asked. He seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "Don't do any tricks with the wine and tea you give me, otherwise if you cause trouble, I will
I won’t deal with the aftermath for you.”
"Humph!" Luo Huangxue snorted lightly but said nothing.
A few hours later, Yan Qingyou walked out drunkenly with several jars of wine in his arms. He had already drank a lot of wine in the cellar just now, and he did not use Taoism to dispel the drunkenness, enjoying the feeling of being drunk.
.
"Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am sober. Everyone in the world is sober, but I am only drunk."
Yan Qingyou hugged two empty wine jars and fell asleep on the ground, purring from time to time.
Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue glanced at Yan Qingyou not far away, and were already used to this kind of scene.
"With the old man's temperament, there must be something important when he comes back this time."
Wan Hanyi enjoyed the breeze blowing on his face and smelled the fragrant tea fragrance.
"He looks carefree, but he is actually much more tired than us."
Luo Huangxue felt sorry for Yan Qingyou and didn't really blame Yan Qingyou. Although they rarely received Yan Qingyou's guidance and love when they were young, if it weren't for Yan Qingyou, they would have died long ago.
"The old man has withstood a lot of pressure on his own. From now on, we have to shoulder the responsibility."
Wan Hanyi thought of what happened five hundred years ago, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
That day, Wan Hanyi's world was full of darkness, and death was approaching. Yan Qingyou was like a true immortal descending to earth, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a three-foot sword in the other, standing in front of Wan Hanyi, dispelling all darkness.
Similarly, Luo Huangxue's experience is almost the same as Wan Hanyi's. They both experienced the darkness and pain of the human world since childhood.
"Brother, it's time for you to become a saint."
Luo Huangxue looked up at the stars in the sky and suddenly said these words.
Wan Hanyi slowly raised his head, and the stars in the sky seemed to be connected into a line, and the blurry shadow of a giant sword appeared, and he murmured: "Yes! It's time to become a saint."
"Wanjia Ancestral Hall, I will go with you."
Luo Huangxue looked solemn.
"No need, I will solve this matter myself."
Wan Hanyi shook his head and refused.
Luo Huangxue stopped talking. She knew that this matter was an indelible knot in Wan Hanyi's heart, and she didn't want anyone to interfere.
Wan Hanyi comes from the Wan family in Zhongling Prefecture.
The Wan family, the top power in Zhongling Province, has a profound foundation. Five hundred years ago, the Wan family fought for power, and Wan Hanyi's parents became victims because they were on the wrong team.
At that time, Wan Hanyi was young and should have died with his parents. Yan Qingyou had an encounter with Wan Hanyi's father and promised his father to protect Wan Hanyi's life.
Yan Qingyou came out of nowhere, blocked all the powerful men of the Wan family, and protected Wan Hanyi. Moreover, Yan Qingyou made an agreement with the Wan family. When the time is right, Wan Hanyi will return to the Wan family to settle their grudges.
, life and death are left to fate.
Under the Wan Family Ancestral Hall, the bones of Wan Hanyi's parents are buried. Whenever someone enters the ancestral hall, they will step on the bones of their parents, which is extremely humiliating.
One day in the future, if Wan Hanyi can win a battle with his peers, he can retrieve his parents' bones. If he loses, he can keep his life.
The appointed day is not far away.
This is the opportunity that Yan Qingyou spent a lot of effort to win for Wan Hanyi. To be able to make the Wan family in Zhongling Province retreat, one can imagine Yan Qingyou's strength.