I'm a thousand years older than you

If the dog hole was really opened by the Dragon Horn Sword, then it is reasonable for Lu Yebai, as a human being, to be able to easily enter the barrier of Fengqi Mountain.

Thinking of this, Wen Zihe nodded slightly: "It's very similar to a sword that has both sides unsharpened and can injure people forever. Where is that sword now?"

"I don't know." Guan Ning shook her head, "Master should have taken her away."

Master Lan's whereabouts became a mystery after he disappeared more than 500 years ago. Even Wen Zihe, who is far away from the Yaozu, has heard about it.

He knew Guan Ning's deep affection for Master, so he stopped asking, and continued following the analysis just now: "Duan Ya probably wanted to seize Ying Hui's power, and Zhi Shan, as a role similar to a 'brain tank', advised him. But since Zhishan had already planned to set up another family, he would not tell him the real method. Therefore, the missing Zhishan is the most important clue. Now every family of the Yaozu, Yayu and Wuyi are looking for him , we can't wait, we must catch him before these people."

Zhishan is equivalent to a key to solve the current mystery. If it falls into Wu Yi's hands, there is still room for maneuver. If Duan Ya catches him back, he may not be able to ask many things.

"What exactly does Zhishan want to do?" Guan Ning murmured, "He has been lurking by Ya's side, and even Ya dared to use and betray Ya, so courageous."

"Will it have something to do with Ming Jian, dragon bones, and dragon horns? For example, collecting all four treasures, summoning dragons or something?" Lu Yebai, who had been listening all the time, suddenly asked.

Wen Zihe remembered that he once told a story about Snow White, and now he heard him talk about summoning the dragon, and felt that this person might be living in a fairy tale, and even the conspiracy theory came out of his mouth with a sense of joke.

He tried to understand Lu Yebai's metaphor: "You mean, if you collect these four treasures, you can make Ying Hui reappear in the world?"

Could it be that the other party intends to wake up Ying Hui simply and rudely, and then kill him again, so as to seize the demon power?

Guan Ning glanced at Lu Yebai suspiciously: "Young master Lu, you are not the one who is supposed to change things now, and you are confusing us?"

Lu Yebai: "..."

He was about to deny it, but found that Guan Ning's joke was not unreasonable. For a while, he didn't know how to speak, as if everything he said would be suspected of sophistry.

He subconsciously looked at Wen Zihe, thinking, why is he always so defenseless against me?

"Uh, Mr. Lu." Guan Ning waved her hand, "I'm just joking."

Thinking of Lu Yebai's eyes, Wen Zihe felt that it was difficult to explain the reason for a while. In addition, he knew that Guan Ning didn't really ask questions, so he ignored her interruption and said to Lu Yebai: "Don't be too nervous. , and don’t underestimate it, now it’s two souls fighting, you may not lose.”

Lu Yebai looked at him with affection: "I said it, it's because I haven't chased him..."

Wen Zihe knew what he was going to say, with a calm face, but the speed of his speech subconsciously accelerated: "Well, we know that you are determined, but you must hold on for a little longer."

Lu Yebai felt that the way he was flustered and trying to cover up was very cute, so he couldn't help but smile.

"I believe you didn't respond to Ying Hui." Guan Ning said sincerely, "Relying on Ying Hui's deep blood feud with the young master, even if Ying Hui is killed, he can't pretend to look like this."

"What blood feud?" Lu Yebai was taken aback.

"It has nothing to do with the present." Wen Zihe didn't want to add unnecessary psychological burden to Lu Yebai, and continued, "After talking about Duan Ya and Zhi Shan, let's talk about Chen Xiangzhi."

From the current point of view, Chen Xiangzhi only did two things, one was to send flowers to Guan Ning, and the other was to bump into Lu Yebai and bring him into the illusion realm.Wen Zihe always felt that compared to Duan Ya's well-known intentions, this Chen Xiangzhi seemed to be hidden deeper, dragging Lu Yebai into the enchantment of illusion, as if to awaken Ying Hui's memory.

"Few people know that my master likes platycodon flowers the most." Guan Ning murmured, "Everyone in the black clothes knows it, but none of them look like that."

"Monsters can't change their appearance at will, but some monsters can possess themselves," Bi Yao said. "The name Chen Xiangzhi undoubtedly belongs to a human being, and traces of his relatives and life can be found in society. But today's Chen Xiangzhi, It can’t be a human, it should be possessed.”

There are not many monsters who can possess them, and most of them died in the crusade of obscurity.If this is the case, it seems that the origin of the monster should not be underestimated.

"At present, we can only judge that he does not belong to Ya, otherwise Duan Ya will not be kept in the dark from beginning to end. The relationship between him and Zhishan is still to be determined. It is a bit concerning that the two of them disappeared at the same time. Now, Duan Ya's main focus should be on finding Zhishan. Firstly, Zhishan betrayed him, and secondly, Zhishan knew a lot of secrets about Ying Hui's resurrection. Instead, he gave us some time to figure out the relationship between these three forces. Relationship." Wen Zihe said.

He deliberately performed that performance in front of Duan Ya. If he succeeded, in Duan Ya's eyes, he should be an arrogant man who was blinded by hatred and loved to show off. It should not be a competitor of Yaoli, but it does not pose a great threat.

Coupled with Zhishan's betrayal first, Duan Ya's immediate primary target should be Zhishan.

"As long as you find Zhishan." Bi Yao said, "everything is clear."

"Since they can find me through the Mingjian, is it possible that the Mingjian, the dragon's horn, and the keel are also interlinked?" When Lu Yebai said this, it didn't sound like he was talking about himself. Regarding the matter, the calmness was a bit scary, "Can Ming Jian find the Dragon Horn Sword?"

No one knows what it is better than the person who made the Dragon Horn Sword. Wen Zihe suddenly raised his head: "Is the foundry back then still in Fengqi Mountain?"

Bi Yao: "He is already dead." After a pause, he added: "Normal death."

Zhishan's purpose may be related to the Dragon Horn Sword, but right now the Dragon Horn Sword is also a mystery.For a while, the clues were cut off again, and the few people were silent for a while.

Guan Ning stretched her waist, yawned, and said vaguely: "It's getting late, I'm going back to my beauty sleep, and we can't discuss anything while sitting here. Everyone, don't look so solemn , isn’t handsome at all, okay? There’s a saying, ‘A village is brighter than a willow,’ Maybe go back to sleep, and there will be new clues.”

After finishing speaking, she stood up, shouting sleepiness again and again, and walked into the room.

There are only three guest rooms in Duan Yuming's private courtyard. Bi Yao and Guan Ning each occupy one, and Lu Yebai occupies one. When Wen Zihe was in a coma, he would occasionally lie on the bedside and sleep for a while. Now Lu Yebai After waking up, it is naturally not good to do this again.

After taking a bath, he planned to find a random place to kill time, when he passed by Lu Yebai's door, he paused involuntarily.

After only a second of delay, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Lu Yebai was wearing a black robe, standing in the door. That classic robe did not conflict with his modern temperament. If his hair was longer, he would be a son of a noble family in a costume drama.

Lu Yebai probably didn't expect to see his sweetheart as soon as he opened the door, so he was taken aback: "Zihe, do you need me?"

Wen Zihe could have replied that he was just passing by, but he nodded his head like a ghost.

"It just so happens that I want to see you too." Lu Yebai smiled and turned sideways, "Come in to talk?"

"You should go to bed earlier." Wen Zihe sat on the recliner in the room and looked at the young man on the bed. He didn't know if he listened too much to that man's crazy words or something. When he faced Lu Yebai, he always It was an inexplicable feeling of guilt. At this moment, I had no choice but to pretend to be a father, "So many things have happened recently, aren't you tired?"

"I've been asleep for three or four days." Lu Yebai was wrapped in a black robe, with only one pair of eyes shining in the night, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for three or four days, how can I sleep if I don't see enough? "

His eyes moved to that person, really intending to see enough.

There are no electric lights in the mountains, so the only source of light in the house at this moment is a bit of cold moonlight coming in through the wooden windows, shining impartially on Wen Zihe's side face.

When the man was not smiling, his eyes were raised slightly, and the eyes were full of light, making him look very romantic. At this moment, the moonlight cast a hazy shattered light on the corner of his eyes, like a very skilled person. The professional lighting engineer deliberately made it, and the interlacing of light and shadow can bring out a charming taste.

He saw that Wen Zihe's hair was still dripping water slowly, and the water droplets were half-lit and half-dark, dripping down the hair.

His eyes then moved down, and touched... Wen Zihe's loose collar.

Wen Zihe put on a moon-white robe, and the robe was hanging down on the rocking chair, probably ready to go to bed. He only wore a belt around his waist, and the loose belt naturally couldn't control the loose collar, and the water droplets Along his slender white neck, flowed over the undulating collarbone, and rolled down for a long time before quietly sinking into the invisible shadow.

Looking at it from this angle, it is completely a cool and fragrant ancient picture scroll.

Lu Yebai's throat tightened, and he suddenly felt some kind of indescribable change in his body, and he looked up at the ceiling like an electric shock.

Wen Zihe half-lyed on the wide rocking chair, supported his head with one hand casually, and glanced at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

At this moment, Lu Yebai was half tormented and half reluctant to ask that person to leave, so he could only pretend to casually cover his sleeves on his legs, and continued to harass him with words in pain and joy: "It's not nonsense, I promise you to come into my room, Don't let me look at you?"

Wen Zihe felt that this person was a bit pushy, so he laughed dumbly: "Sleep well, don't think so much about what you have and what you don't have."

Lu Yebai glanced at Wen Zihe, and said to himself, do you know what I'm thinking now?

He still wanted to talk to Wen Zihe, but he was in a bad physical condition at this time. He was worried that the other party would notice if he opened his mouth, so he stopped talking, moved his body carefully, and lay down on the bed extremely stiffly. Covered with a thin quilt, she turned her body sideways to peek at Wen Zihe.

He originally pretended that he couldn't fall asleep, and wanted Wen Zihe to stay for a while, but now he suffered retribution and really couldn't sleep.

Wen Zihe saw that he was asleep, so he lay down on the rocking chair, planning to rest in peace when he came, and make do with it for a while.He was actually very restless in his heart, worried that the one lying on the bed would suddenly say something crazy, and he would have no way to resist it.In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, he landed on the ground intermittently, and finally he was a little dizzy from the shaking, and slowly closed his eyes.

In Lu Yebai's eyes, he saw Wen Zihe lying comfortably on the rocking chair, tapping the ground lightly with his feet from time to time, and then squinting his eyes as he swayed, looking comfortable and content.

He gritted his teeth inwardly—this was so fucking unfair.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wen: Your face is a little red, do you have a fever?

Lu (Patience): No...no

Wen: Your body temperature is also a little high. Are you really not feeling uncomfortable?

Lu (gritting his teeth and suppressing): No...no

Wen: You...

Lu (collapse): Wife, when will this wax treatment be finished?

Ps: Wax therapy is to spread heated wax on the back. As a disabled person who often goes to the school hospital for massage and health care, I hate this hot and incompetent thing in the summer (you are enough

The little penyu who wanted to be crooked at the beginning, leaned against the wall obediently~~

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