"I haven't worn this green robe for more than ten years."
"If I remember correctly, it should have been sewn by Baiyou himself."
"I have two sets for myself, and each of you brothers has one set."
"In the past, I couldn't bear to wear it."
"After leaving Kunlun, I have no shame to wear it again."
"Today, I will meet you as a teacher and see you off for the last time."
"You should show your true face to others so that you can leave in peace and contentment."
"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you, Jingyue, don't blame the master."
In the guard room, Chen Xuanjun touched his chin and muttered: "Kunlun Qingpao?"
...
Two o'clock in the morning, villa at the foot of the mountain.
Tang Jingyue sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the courtyard door with cold eyes.
She never expected that Huangteng Wine Club would attack her and Pei Chuan.
Some of them are unexpected, but they are "reasonable".
The main purpose of letting Dao Huo'er transform into her and go to Phoenix Mountain to accept the date is to find out the other party's true identity.
Tang Younian's pass token, in her opinion, can only have two results.
One, like the peace charm, which he has carried with him all these years.
As someone feels relieved, disappear with them.
Second, it had been secretly returned to Kunlun a long time ago, but Tang Jingyue didn't know it.
Back then, she faced the wall and thought about crossing the cliff.
She didn't know what happened when Tang Younian went to Kunlun for the last time or whether he returned the token.
But no matter what, it is impossible for this token to fall into Chen Xuanjun's hands and become Huangtengjiu's "sharp weapon" against her.
With emotion in her heart, Tang Jingyue stood up and made herself a cup of tea.
After thinking about it, she decided to call Lingxi.
At this point in time, it shouldn’t disturb people’s dreams.
However, Lingxi is the young master of Kunlun and the direct disciple of Ji Xuanqing. She may know some things and some secrets.
With the idea of inquiring and exploring, Tang Jingyue dialed Lingxi's number.
"Uncle, I haven't slept yet."
After a long time, Lingxi's dreamy murmur came from the other end of the phone.
Tang Jingyue apologized: "Girl Ling, there is something I want to ask you."
"That's right, um, have you ever heard the headmaster mention that token of Tang Younian?"
"There's something wrong with me here, related to the token."
Lingxi was silent for a while, then cheered up and replied: "Master has never mentioned your personal love life, but many years ago..."
"It seems to have been fifteen years ago. I was eight or nine years old that year, and my master led me into the forbidden area in the back mountain for the first time."
"I saw Tang Younian's token on the iron shelf where the Kunlun secrets are stored."
"Bright yellow, palm-sized."
"One side is engraved with the words "Headmaster is here in person", and the other side is engraved with the word "Tang"."
"I thought it was your token, and asked the master why it was placed in a forbidden area."
"Master said there is no need to mention the past, and told me not to touch it, let alone let you know about it."