The young man who walked into the courtyard had a handsome face and extraordinary appearance. At a young age, he could tell that he was a man with a majestic head and an extraordinary figure. He was definitely not a thing in the pond.
He is none other than Yang Shijiu's nephew and the only son of Yang Shijiu and Li Wanjun.
Yang Baoer.
In the past ten years, Yang Baoer has lived in Cangyun Mountain for several months every year.
He was very popular in Cangyun Mountain, pampered by Zui Taoist, and spoiled by Master Jingxuan. Although he had not officially joined Cangyun's sect, no one dared to provoke him.
Some people were once very worried, thinking that if he was so pampered and pampered, this boy might become the first tyrant of Cangyun and become the second Ye Xiaochuan.
Fortunately, Yang Baoer did not dominate Cangyun Mountain because of his special status.
His temperament was inherited from his parents.
She has the gentleness and intelligence of her mother, Li Wanjun, and the independence and loyalty of her father, Yang Ershi.
Elder Cangyun, who now wants to accept Yang Baoer as his disciple, grabs a lot of them.
For example, Jingxuan, Jinghui, Chiyan, Yuchenzi, Yuyangzi, Yuzhenzi.
Even the leader of Cangyun's four veins came to Samsara Peak to snatch people.
However, Yang Ershi was very stubborn and publicly revealed many times that Yang Ershi could be a member of the Cangyun Sect, but he could never be a member of the three generations of Yu, Yun and Jing.
He can only become a disciple of the sect generation.
Others were surprised as to why Yang Ershi had such strange thoughts.
Although there are many young masters of the Zong generation, the older Leng Zongsheng, Sun Yun'er and others have not yet accepted disciples, let alone disciples from other Zong generations.
If you want to give Yang Erbo a good career, you must find him a super cool master.
The level of a master's cultivation will directly affect his disciple's future development in cultivation.
If Yang Ershi can become a disciple of Taoist Yu Chenzi or Chi Yan, it will be of great benefit to his future development.
Everyone couldn't figure out why Yang Ershi insisted on giving Yang Baoer a low starting point.
Only Li Wanjun can understand him.
The issues involved are too sensitive, and they are mainly caused by the bad relationship between Zui Taoist and Qin Mingyue.
From the perspective of bloodline inheritance, Yang Baoer is the third generation descendant of Zui Taoist.
That is, the nephew.
The disciples of the sect's generation accepted Yang Bao'er as their disciple, but in fact they were still a generation behind Zui Taoist.
However, the youngest person in Cangyun Sect now is the Zong generation, and there is no Cangyun disciple who is lower than the Zong generation.
Zui Taoist and Yang Shijiu are not in Cangyun Mountain recently, and the catastrophic battle has also tied up Yang Shijiu, so Yang Baoer has been living in Samsara Peak recently, and Aunt Xiaozhu, who is left behind, is responsible for taking care of him.
He has grown up and does not need others to take care of him. He ran away early in the morning and came back tired from playing. He did not see Aunt Xiaozhu, but he saw a strange man standing outside the door of Uncle Xiaochuan's room. This made Yang Baoer
Shocked.
Aunt Xiaozhu cleaned that room every three days. Apart from that, Grandpa Zui never allowed anyone else to enter the room, not even Yang Baoer.
He quickly stepped forward and asked who A Chitong was.
A Chitong doesn't have Ye Xiaochuan's ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts.
He had been on tenterhooks since entering Samsara Peak. At this moment, he thought his identity had been exposed, and his first thought was to kill this young man to silence him.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan walked out of the room.
Yang Baoer was startled again when he saw another man walking out of the room. He quickly looked into Uncle Xiaochuan's room and found that there was no one inside, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Said: "Who are you? Aunt Xiaozhu is not here, how can you barge in? This room is what Grandpa Zui cares about most, and no one is allowed to enter. Fortunately, Grandpa Zui is not here, otherwise you would be in trouble!"
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, his eyes flashing.
He said hoarsely: "You...are you Bao'er? Yang Bao'er?"
Yang Baoer looked at Ye Xiaochuan curiously and said, "Who are you? How do you know me? Have we met before?"
Ye Xiaochuan's face showed a vicissitudes of life.
He said: "Yes, we have met before. You were still very young at that time. Fast forward ten years, and I didn't expect you to be so old."
Ye Xiaochuan was filled with emotions.
When he left that year, Yang Baoer was still learning to speak.
Now Yang Baoer has grown into a big young man.
It has always been the case, Yang Baoer is several months older than Dugu Changfeng. Now that Changfeng is dating someone, Yang Baoer has naturally grown up.
Yang Baoer blinked his big eyes and looked at Ye Xiaochuan who looked sad.
He was very smart, and he saw sadness and sorrow in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes. There was also vicissitudes and fatigue that he could not understand at his current age.
He said: "It turns out you met me ten years ago. I was still young at that time and don't remember you. What's your name?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "I am just a passerby in Cangyun, my name is not important.
Bao'er, I want to ask you, where is Wangcai? Where is it?"
Yang Baoer said: "Since Uncle Xiaochuan left Cangyun ten years ago, Wangcai has rarely come back here. He is either in Yuanshui Xiaozhu or Siguo Cliff in the back mountain. What, what are you doing with it?
"
Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "I have known it before. This time I came to Cangyun and wanted to see it."
Yang Baoer said: "I advise you to forget it. Ever since Wangcai awakened the Phoenix bloodline, he has been very arrogant all day long and has never ignored anyone. He has been with the Bingluan Fugui all day long, in Cangyun.
Shan is causing trouble..."
Yang Baoer chattered endlessly about Wangcai and recounted all the heinous crimes that Wangcai had committed over the years.
Ye Xiaochuan heard it interesting, and he was very pleased to hear that Wangcai had stirred up Cangyun Mountain into a mess over the years.
Yes, that is your own wealth.
Just as Yang Baoer was talking endlessly about the numerous murders committed by Wangcai, another person walked in outside the hospital.
She is dressed in green clothes and has a good figure, but her face is not delicate.
It was Xiaozhu, the disciple that Zui Taoist took in in his later years.
Some time ago in Mount Tai, Ye Xiaochuan had a few private conversations with Xiao Zhu. He also secretly asked Junior Sister Xiao Zhu to tell Master some of Yu Ji Zi's secrets after returning to the mountain.
He came here this time not wanting to meet anyone. When he saw Xiaozhu coming back, Ye Xiaochuan said, "Bao'er, let's come see you when we have time."
As he said that, he nodded to Xiaozhu and passed by Xiaozhu.
Xiaozhu looked at the disappearing figures of Ye Xiaochuan and A Chitong and said, "Bao'er, who are these two people?"
Yang Baoer shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but I can tell from that uncle's eyes that he is a man with stories."
Xiaozhu rolled his eyes and said, "If I don't know you, just let me in casually. Now Cangyun Mountain is full of dragons and snakes. What should I do if I meet a bad person?"
Yang Baoer wanted to say that he did not bring these two people in, but Xiaozhu did not seem to focus on the identities of Ye Xiaochuan and Ye Xiaochuan. When she saw that the door of Ye Xiaochuan's former room was open, she immediately said: "You and I
How many times have I told you not to enter Brother Xiaochuan's room at will? Why don't you listen? When Master comes back, I will tell him and let him
Get rid of you!"
Yang Baoer cried out that he was wronged.
Xiaozhu said: "The door is already open, how dare you complain? Go back to the house and copy the Cangyun sect's rules a hundred times, and you won't be allowed to eat until you finish them!" Yang Baoer's wail came from the yard.
