Dog Licking's Way to Survive

Chapter 17

Yang Xianyan's house sounds like a beautiful and elegant place. The mansion outlined by black tiles and white walls is not necessarily shabby even if it is placed among the nobles in the world.

However, the well-endowed sect bears the reputation of a scholarly family, but inside it is doing unscrupulous things, so dirty that it is difficult to see the light of day.

Yanzi Xiao left his hometown for a long time and came back after more than 500 years.Bai Yuncanggou, the mansion of the Yan family has long since lost its former appearance, and the fragile walls seem to collapse at the touch of a finger.

The humiliation he had suffered in the Yan family seemed to come back to his eyes from the depths of his memory, but he couldn't remember the details clearly, he only remembered this incident.

He didn't like the Yan family, and Yan Zixiao seldom didn't like anything, but his hatred for the Yan family could be said to be firmly in his heart, and it had almost become a habit, even if he couldn't remember clearly, he hated it.If Cui Jingyan hadn't picked him up from the crowd when he was four years old, I'm afraid he would have grown up to be as twisted and perverted as Yan's elders.

Cui Jingyan, Yan Zixiao chewed Cui Jingyan's name silently between his lips and teeth.

Yan Zixiao has never done anything good at home since he was a child.

Among all the sects in the cultivation world, only the Yan family is inherited by blood.The bloodline of the Yan family has extremely strong spiritual power, and it also has the most ascended monks among all sects.In the past, most of the girls from the Yan family married because they were in love with each other, but later people discovered that all the monks who had double cultivated with the Yan family had improved by leaps and bounds.The monks gradually tasted the sweetness, and refused to spend energy on cultivation, begging for the furnace of the Yan family with rare treasures.

Facing the cultivation and treasures of the Yan family, the Yan family was blindfolded, and it was not known who did it first, advocating that the children of the Yan family should be used by the elders in the clan to increase their cultivation, and then sent to other sects as furnaces.In this way, you can not only get treasures, but also grow your cultivation base.

In the Yan family, only those with high cultivation can stay in the family, and the rest are like goods waiting for high prices from various sects.In order to ensure the continuous flow of the Yan family's furnaces, the rest of the sects could not kill the goose and take the eggs, so their attitude towards the Yan family was half persecuting and half supporting.In this way, the Yan family maintained a delicate and ridiculous balance with all sects.

The newcomers among the juniors who survived to their own family did not change this system.People who have struggled from the pain generally hold two attitudes towards the latecomers: the first one is deeply aware of their suffering, and will never let the next generation repeat the same mistakes.The second is that they have finally stood in the position of rulers, so they intensify their abuse of their juniors. They can finally apply the pain they have suffered to others and enjoy the pleasure of abuse.In the long-term purgatory torture, most people choose the second option.

Yan Zixiao escaped from this purgatory, and the mishaps of the chief of the Sanguan have not yet formed. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune, and he followed Cui Jingyan, a bastard.Cui Jingyan spends his days drinking and debauching, let alone bring a child.

When Yan Zixiao recalled the past, it was mostly Cui Jingyan who coaxed him clumsily.Cui Jingyan seldom showed a look of embarrassment, and always wrinkled his face into a bun because of Yan Zixiao.

When Yan Zixiao thought of this, the corners of his mouth turned up almost inaudibly, without even realizing it.He can't tell what he likes or not, he only knows one Cui Jingyan.

Yan Zixiao asked an old man passing by, "Old man, I see that this house has been abandoned for so many years, why hasn't it been sold?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." The old man quickly raised his index finger to his lips, signaling Yanzi Xiao to keep quiet, "Girl, you are not from the local area, are you? This house is very evil, no one dares to buy it."

"Really?" Yan Zixiao asked pretending to be curious, "What kind of evil method?"

"Oh. This happened hundreds of years ago." The old man sighed, and whispered into Yan Zixiao's ear, "I don't know what ghosts and gods this family is targeting. There are more than a hundred people, and they all died overnight. The death looks strange. It is said that this is a haunted house, how dare people live in it?"

Yan Zixiao asked again: "The appearance of death is strange?"

The old man leaned on the crutches with both hands and nodded, recalling: "It is said that the dead people have become mummies, with frightened faces and no wounds on their bodies. Isn't this haunted? What are you doing?" The old man persuaded, "I am Seeing that you are handsome, girl, you can only say a few more words, girl's house should stay away from here, and don't inquire about it."

Without a wound, it turned into a mummy, because the true energy was taken away.These people were greedy for spiritual power, Cui Jingyan simply let them watch their spiritual power exhausted and die.

Yan Zixiao coaxed the old man away, and went into the courtyard alone.

If it hadn't been for the wall around it, no one would have known that this was once a big family.Weeds are overgrown, the ground has subsided, every step is dusty, insects and birds have built nests here, and the bones have been turned into ashes. This place is inexplicably like a mass grave in the wilderness.

Yan Zixiao couldn't remember the layout here, and it took him a long time to find the study.

The important copybooks of the Yan family are usually soaked in liquid medicine, so they are easy to preserve and will not rot over the years. Yan Zixiao wondered if he could find anything.

I didn't expect much at first, but I didn't expect to find a record sent by the furnace, which happened to be the day Cui Jingyan left Shenxingyan, and the client of the furnace was Beiming Palace.

Yan Zixiao frowned, what a coincidence.

Yan Zixiao looked through the record carefully, and the furnace that was sent out was a woman of the same generation as Yan Zixiao, named Yan Qi.

Grass snake gray line, some fragments were connected into a string in Yan Zixiao's mind.

Yan Zixiao took the record away and went back to Shenxingyan's study room to check the year's calendar to verify his thoughts.

Yan Zixiao stopped at the door of the study for a while, looking at the sign "gambling books and splashing tea" hanging on the door, which was written by Jing Hua himself.Yan Zixiao thought of Cui Jingyan again, and couldn't help sighing slightly, Han Zhen and Jing Hua must be such upright people, they can make Lou Qingchen and Cui Jingyan sway in this wind and rain for so many years without moving.

Before Yan Zixiao raised his foot and stepped into the study, suddenly a doorman stumbled in and said, "Elder, the sect master is injured, go and have a look."

what?

Yan Zixiao no longer cared about the old affairs of the Yan family, turned and left the door of the study, urging the doorman to take him there quickly.

Jiang Bie was leaning on the bed, with his eyes closed, panting lightly, for fear of getting involved in the wound.

When Yan Zixiao saw Jiang Bie at first glance, he almost felt that this man was going to die, it was full of blood, and his body was covered with fine and dense wounds.

Yan Zixiao quickly stepped forward and asked the Taoist doctor who was treating Jiang Bie's wound: "How is it? Where did you get hurt? How did you get hurt?"

"It's so good, I can't die." Jiang Bie raised his eyelids and stopped Yanzi Xiao Lianzhu from asking, "Halfway was ambushed by someone, cut by ice silk. I haven't seen it before, so I accidentally said. "

It's Yan's ice silk again.

Yan Zixiao frowned into a knot.

Jiang Bie rarely saw Yan Zixiao's expression, and said, "What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Yan Zixiao's brows suddenly parted, and he smiled, "It's okay, I was thinking of asking Master Uncle to come back to see your injuries, so I can rest assured."

"It's okay, I guess there are only a few days to live in peace, and there is a shortage of manpower." Jiang Bie nodded and said, "Let Xiaonian send a letter."

In Xiaonian, Jiang Bie's new parrot was named after Jiang Bie's straight man.

"Also." Jiang Bie reminded, "Let the people below keep a watchful eye, and don't spread the news of my injury."

"Already ordered." Yan Zixiao said, "Where is Master? You have been going to see him these days, right? Does he know?"

Jiang Bie looked at Yan Zixiao for two seconds, and said with a smile: "You really understand my movements. Master, he will know sooner or later, Xia Ci'en can't hide it from him."

The former site of Beiming Palace.

Lou Qingchen broke into Xia Ci'en's house regardless of his disciples' obstruction.

"Master Lou, Palace Master won't allow..." Before the disciple could finish speaking, Lou Qingchen's spiritual power leaked out, and a gust of wind blew up, knocking the disciple and the door open.

Sitting in the room, Xia Ci'en seemed to be waiting for Lou Qingchen to come, and said unhurriedly: "Why should the head of Lou get angry, it's just..."

Lou Qingchen didn't intend to listen to Xia Cien's words at all, so he pulled out the Tongchen from his waist and chopped off Xia Cien's head.

Surprisingly, there was no bleeding.

Xia Cien's head rolled to the ground, turned around to face Lou Qingchen, and laughed ho ho: "So you already knew."

Xia Ci'en's stiff and pale face made Lou Qingchen feel a chill.Lou Qingchen thrust Tong Chen into Xia Ci'en's mouth, nailed Xia Ci'en's head to the wooden floor, and said coldly, "Don't do anything to Jiang."

The sword piercing through Xia Ci'en's mouth did not affect his speech: "Don't worry, most people can't touch him now. I used three thousand pieces of ice silk this time, but I couldn't kill him. Of course, if you persuade him I don’t want to play with his idea of ​​cultivating demons.”

Lou Qingchen: "Don't even think about it, if I find out that you have a crooked mind again, I will cut off your head too."

"You said that he is a demon cultivator, and in order to live forever and wait for you to come back, he actually formed an alchemy." Xia Ci'en continued: "He likes you so much, if you ask him to cultivate demons, will he not agree?"

"He's not you." Lou Qingchen's eyes were terribly cold, he exerted force on his wrist, a wave of spiritual power poured into Tongchen, and Xia Cien's head burst open.

Xia Ci'en's voice was still echoing in the room: "Do you think that killing me with his bones will be a solution to his hatred? Unexpectedly, Sect Master Lou is so naive. If you kill someone, you will never go back."

Lou Qingchen was rarely irritable, Xia Ci'en's voice seemed to linger for a long time, making his head hurt from the noise.

"Lin He!" Lou Qingchen called Lin He in who was guarding the door, and didn't know what to say, so he said again: "It's okay, you go out."

Lin He: "..."

Lou Qingchen didn't know why he was annoyed, whether he was sitting or standing, his head was full of Jiang Bie. What happened to Jiang Bie's injury? Can those wine bags and rice bags be healed?

"Go and see him if you want to." Lin He finally couldn't help but said aside, "Aojiao has no results."

"Who is so arrogant?" Lou Qingchen was stepped on the pain point, and asked in reply, "What identity do I see him in?"

From the moment Lou Qingchen met Jiang Bie, he thought he had made up his mind, but every time he saw Jiang Bie, the defense in his heart relaxed again.He is a demon cultivator, so he can't mix with Jiang Bie, and can't destroy Jiang Bie.

Hanhan, Lin He cursed in his heart.Now Jiang Bie and Moxiu's obscene words and songs are thicker than the chronicles, okay?You are still struggling here.

"Chasing after you if you like it, tying it back if you can't catch it, offering delicious food and drink, coaxing him in the morning and making it in the evening, and taming him sooner or later, is it that difficult?" Lin He could no longer dislike him, "Quickly put you on the right path Put away that pretense, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?"

"..." Lou Qingchen wanted to refute but couldn't find a word, and after a while, he said, "Shameless!"

Then Lou Qingchen rolled up a cloak that night and went to Shenxingyan.

Lin He secretly watched Lou Qingchen's leaving back from the corner.

No shame!

The author says:

Lin He: "Chasing him if he likes it, tying him back if he can't catch him, offering delicious food and drink, coaxing him in the morning and doing it in the evening, and taming him sooner or later. Is it that difficult?"

Really, sooner or later, tame him