Nong Yuxing's eyes widened, her smile filled with laughter, and her eyes wandered between her husband and the Moon God.
"Master Yueshen, this is the first time we meet. Nongyu has been famous for a long time."
Lu Yan calmly retracted his arms and quietly shifted his position.
"It turns out to be Madam, the moon god is disrespectful."
This was the first time that the Moon Goddess saw Nong Yu in person. She knew everyone in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, including Ju Shuang, Fang Fang, and Ehuang, but she had never seen Nong Yu, Lu Yan's head wife.
At this time, she had no veil, and her face was completely displayed in front of Nongyu's eyes. Her bright eyes were good at seeing the waves of autumn water, her face was slightly flushed, and she was delicate and dripping with sweat.
"Hoo~" A gust of wind passed by.
The pale blue ripples flowed, and the feminine and vigorous aura of Longyou filled the air. The Moon Goddess returned to her original appearance, and her starry eyes were once again covered by gauze. She was still and mysterious, and the slightly delicate woman just now seemed to be reflected in the mirror.
"Master Imperial Master, the reason why the Moon God is vaguely familiar with this heart-killing soul technique seems to be my Yin-Yang family's technique."
Lu Yan's eyes drifted, and he exchanged glances with Nong Yu. Seeing her blinking her eyes and nodding lightly, without any other meaning, Lu Yan smiled easily, stretched out his hand to circulate the purple energy, "Yin Yang Technique"
Well, it’s not difficult for me.”
"Hunxi Longyou?" Moon Goddess Sakura opened her lips slightly in disbelief, "Hunxi Longyou, within the Yin Yang family, even the five elders are not qualified to practice it. Where did you learn it?"
"It's the soul that lives in you. How can I put it this way? It's more than enough for me to be a protector of the Yin Yang family."
Lu Yan has this confidence. He doesn't need to draw a sword, he just relies on Yin Yang skills. Elders of the Yin Yang family such as Da Siming are no match for him.
"Minghun, thank you very much."
Moon God remembered the authentic work of Mo Zi that he had bowed his head to Master Xu in the Mojia City. He hid his eyes behind his eyes and glanced at Nong Yu beside Lu Yan.
"If there is any trace of Yan, I will notify you as soon as possible. You~" She paused, took a deep breath, and turned around, "Don't be too harsh."
After saying that, the figure disappeared into the night.
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Oh, it sounds like I am a person who likes to destroy flowers with ruthless hands."
Nongyu pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes half-bent, and said jokingly: "Concubine Dongjun Yan, husband, you are going to save the girl again."
Lu Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Ha, what you said is that there are not many men in the Yin Yang family."
"Husband~"
"Um?"
Nongyu stayed close to him, slowly hugged his waist, and leaned against him gently, "How long will this kind of time last?"
Lu Yan hugged her delicate body with one hand and closed his eyes slightly, "A few months, half a year, no more than a year."
"Ten years later, everything is over. Husband, can I go back to your real hometown with you?"
My, real, hometown...
"Why did you suddenly talk about this?"
"Because in this world, husband, you are too tired..." Nongyu slowly moved her hand up along his waist and gently touched his left shoulder, her voice trembling, "You are too tired."
Lu Yan only hugged the beauty in his arms tighter without saying a word.
…
At the headquarters of the Yin Yang Family, the two great protectors Dongjun and Xinghun returned, and several elders in the headquarters came out to greet them.
Xu Fu, Lord of Yunzhong, Shun, Lord of Xiang, and Da Siming all appeared. However, Young Si Mingbai and Xiang Lady Nvying did not appear.
Xu Fu chuckled, stroking his black beard and whispered: "Da Siming, it seems that it is somewhat difficult to cooperate with Young Siming."
Da Siming picked up his hanging bangs and moved his fiery red lips slightly, "As long as you don't hinder others when you go on a mission, if you can't get along with me at ordinary times, then you can't get along with me."
"That's right. Look, Lord Dongjun is here. Huh? That's Lord Xinghun. He was so seriously injured."
Concubine Dongjun Yan didn't squint her eyes, and she walked past without even looking at the elders who greeted her.
Xinghun shook off a disciple of the Yin Yang family who was supporting him, and slowly walked inside with a gloomy face. In the middle of the process, he glanced at Xu Fu, which made the latter sweat profusely.
When the team of the two guardians completely entered the headquarters, Xu Fu breathed a long sigh of relief, "What a terrible murderous aura. The strength of the guardians is really beyond our ability to guess. It is really unimaginable that the woman who is known as the best in onmyojitsu can...
Lord Jun, what kind of state is this?"
The three guardians, Moon God ≈ Dongjun > Star Soul, this is not a secret in the Yin Yang family.
"Jun Yun Zhong, if Master Xinghun hears your words, I'm afraid you will have to learn how to gather energy to form a blade next time."
The person who spoke was Xiangjun Shun, with a gentle face, a gentle and unhurried tone, and a rather elegant demeanor. He was looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he was still waiting for someone.
Da Siming noticed this and asked, "Jun Xiang, you are waiting for Mrs. Xiang."
Shun nodded politely in response.
They were waiting for their wives, so Xu Fu and Da Siming naturally had no need to wait and left one after another.
This time Mrs. Xiang went out for the purpose of recruiting students for the Ministry of Water Resources, and her previously expected return date was today.
Shun waited here at the headquarters for several hours without moving an inch.
Finally, he saw a disciple of the Water Department to which Mrs. Xiang Nvying belonged, and there was a faint expression on Gujing Wubo's face.
"Here we are, this is the Yin Yang Family, and it is also where you will belong to for the rest of your life."
The female hero was dressed in a white dress with pink and purple trim, her shoulders were exposed, her waist was slim and graceful, and she walked gracefully. Her amber eyes shone with a thin halo, reflecting Shun's face.
Her pace quickened a bit.
Behind her, some ignorant boys and girls, either panicked or curious, followed her while secretly looking around.
One of them was even peeping at Xiangjun Shun. He had short blue hair and a serious face. Although he was a young man, he had a sense of melancholy. He was Xiaoling who left the Taoist Tianzong to look for his sister.
Mrs. Lao Xiang, the Minister of Water Resources, this man who seems to have been waiting for her, judging from his clothes, must be Mr. Lao Xiang, the Minister of Home Affairs.
Each of the five elders of the Yin Yang family has disciples. It is said that disciples with sufficient qualifications will be called Wuling Xuantong and may compete to be the next elder.
The competition system of the Yin Yang family is to kill the elders and rise to the top. This is a terrible place, Xiaoyi, are you okay?
Filled with strange emotions in his heart, Xiaoling anxiously hid himself among the teenagers and entered the Yin Yang family as if nothing had happened.
"Shun Jun, I'm back."
Shun walked naturally with Nuying and smiled slightly, "How was the harvest this time?"
"It's very good. Some of them may become Five Spirit Xuantong."
"That's good, so you don't have to go out and look for it yourself next quarter."
"Well, as an elder, there are not many Wulingxuantong among his disciples. It is always a bit ugly to Lord Donghuang. Mr. Shun, where is your earth department?"
Shun's eyes suddenly moved as he walked, and his answer was delayed for a moment, "Of course there is."
"That's good." Nuying looked at him gently, her eyes were like water, and reminded her at the same time, "Young Siming, for some reason, is quite hostile to you. The five elements are in conflict with each other, and wood is in conflict with earth. You have to be careful."
Shun thought of the fierce young Siming Bai and frowned. He couldn't remember that he had offended the other party. Where did this hostility come from?
Although he couldn't figure it out for the moment, he believed in Nuying's judgment. After all, it seemed that a woman's sixth sense was surprisingly accurate in this kind of thing.