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Chapter three hundred and ninety first jealous

If possible, Yang Hui would definitely not want to come here. Yang Hui wants to return to Wan Teng Sect now. This kind of thing cannot be delayed, otherwise things will change if it is too late.

"Brother Yuncheng, what are you thinking about?" Luo Ying asked.

"No, I was wondering in which life I was lucky enough to be able to marry Brother Luo." Yang Hui said after the incense burning and sworn vows were over.

"In this case, brothers Yuncheng should not leave Tongdao Sect today." Luo Ying said.

"What do you mean?!" As soon as Yang Xin heard this, her heart was beating wildly and she couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. You guys will stay at Tongdao Sect for one night and set off tomorrow morning. Brother Yun Xian, I am doing this for your own good. You should understand what Brother Yu means." Luo Ying said.

Luo Ying's meaning is actually very simple. Countless people have been eyeing Yang Hui for a long time. If they are not prepared now, they will be ambushed immediately on the road.

"Well, I understand what Brother Luo is thinking." Yang Hui nodded, glanced at Xiao Qian from the corner of his eye, and saw Xiao Qian nodding his head vaguely.

After all, Xiao Qian has experienced many more sect affairs than he has, so Yang Hui trusts Xiao Qian in this matter.

"We'll leave tomorrow." Yang Hui said.

"Thank you, Brother Yun Xian, for the honor. When you leave tomorrow, I will send someone to escort you out of Beiman Mountain." Luo Ying said.

"Thank you, Brother Luo. However, it would be undesirable to delay the sect's affairs just to see us off." Yang Hui tried his best to reject Luo Ying's idea of ​​sending someone.

"No, dear brother, don't get me wrong. This is not to follow you, but to protect you. Don't say that you are my dear brother. Even an ordinary Tongfu master will never have trouble on Tongdao Sect's territory. "Yes." Luo Ying said with firm eyes. Yang Hui saw Luo Ying's eyes, and there was no malice in them, so he believed Luo Ying for the time being.

"Well, thank you very much, Brother Luo." Yang Hui said.

"You're welcome, we are brothers after all." Luo Ying said.

If I didn't know that skill, would you know who I am? Yang Hui cursed in his heart, maybe he wouldn't even look down on me. It's because of this skill that he can now take the initiative and not be like Those who plan to take care of themselves will also fall into passivity.

The Wan Teng Sect must send someone to pick us up as soon as possible! Otherwise, he may not be able to leave here alive. Yang Hui saw Yang Xin and Xiao Qian sending out a carrier pigeon before, so he knew that the Wan Teng Sect would definitely send someone. .

But if the Wan Teng Sect sent someone late, they might just be in time to collect his body. No, he is a chicken that can lay golden eggs. If someone didn't want to kill the chicken to get the eggs, he probably wouldn't do such stupid things. of.

"Sect Leader Luo, staying here for one night will definitely cause you a lot of trouble, so we'd better go back to the previous place." Yang Xin was still worried about Luo Ying, so she said this.

"No, we can't go back." Xiao Qian directly opposed Yang Xin's opinion, "Because many people already know where Yuncheng lives. If we just go back like this, our situation will not be much better. "

"Yes, Xiao Qian is right. Let's bother Brother Luo and stay here for one night." Yang Hui also disagreed with Yang Xin's opinion.

"Okay." Yang Xin had no choice. Both of them said they wanted to stay here, so she couldn't object.

"The cat in Miss Yangxin's hand is really cute." Luo Ying saw the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger in Yangxin's arms.

"Yes, this little guy is very obedient." Yang Xin picked up the little tiger and said, the little tiger has hardly left her side these days and doesn't know what's so good about him.

"But, I always feel that this kitten has a special power." After all, Luo Ying has a very powerful soul, so he can naturally feel that this "cat" is unusual.

"Maybe, it's good that it's cute anyway." Yangxin was very excited when she mentioned the little tiger, and her hostility towards Luo Ying was gone.

"Okay." Luo Ying originally wanted to continue to conduct some tests on this "cat", but after hearing what Yangxin said, he couldn't do it, because after all, Yangxin was Yuncheng's partner, and he wanted to rashly test this "cat".

If a girl's little pet is suspicious, Yuncheng will probably not trust him.

Luo Ying knew that this kind of fragile trust that was finally established was quite vulnerable.

"Miss Yangxin, do you know someone named Yang Hui?" Luo Ying wanted to ask about this topic now, because if Jing Lanqing was concerned, Luo Ying would inevitably be concerned as well.

"Huh? What's wrong?" As soon as Yang Hui was mentioned, Yang Xin's guarded look resurfaced.

"Nothing, I have a girl named Jing Lanqing here, she is very concerned about Yang Hui's whereabouts." Luo Ying told the truth.

"Jing Lanqing? It's her again? Ha." Yang Xin now dislikes her "love rival" very much.

"What's wrong? Miss Lan Qing seems to have looked for you before, but you don't seem to know the whereabouts of Yang Hui." Luo Ying said.

Yang Hui watched these people discussing his whereabouts, and felt very funny. Aren't he here? But Yang Hui was also surprised by Yang Xin's attitude. Why is this girl so hostile to Jing Lanqing?

They didn't have it in Tianhua City before.

If there is any friendship, it can be said that there is no good impression and no dislike. Moreover, after Yang Xin was elected by the Wan Teng Sect, Jing Lanqing was no longer in Tianhua City. When they arrived at Yuxiu Peak, there was no intersection between the two.

, why does Yang Xin hate Jing Lanqing so much now.

"It's nothing, it's just that she shouldn't ask me about the whereabouts of brother Yang Hui." Yang Xin said something shocking, and directly blindsided Yang Hui. What does it mean that Jing Lanqing shouldn't ask about her whereabouts? Jing Lanqing has no problem caring about herself.

ah.

"Why, could it be said that Yang Hui is Miss Yang Xin's crush?" Luo Ying said.

"Yes." Yang Xin said directly. This news was much more surprising and shocking to Yang Hui than the previous news.

"But I heard Miss Lan Qing say that Yang Hui is Miss Yang Xin's brother." Luo Ying said.

"He is not my biological brother, and I only like Yang Hui. What's wrong!" Yang Xin said what she had been holding back for a long time, but she didn't know that Yang Hui was here. If she knew, she would never say anything.

Saying this.

"Nothing, nothing, I'm just asking." Luo Ying knew that if he told Yangxin that Jinglanqing also liked Yanghui, Yangxin would probably explode on the spot. This kind of power is too terrifying, Luo Ying

I can't stand angry women.

"Oh." Yang Xin replied angrily.

Yang Hui is very depressed now. He is almost fuming with depression. He really just regards Yang Xin as his sister. He doesn't think too much about it.

However, it seems that he can't help it now.

Because he is Yuncheng, not Yang Hui, and he does not have the qualifications to take care of Yang Xin. Even if he did, Yang Xin would not listen.

"Alas..." Yang Hui sighed helplessly. The women he faced were much more terrifying than those enemies.

It was night, and Luo Ying didn't accompany Yang Hui and the others. Of course, Yang Hui couldn't find someone to sleep with him. Even if he did, it wouldn't be a man.

Yang Hui was wandering here alone. Of course, the only purpose of wandering was to relieve his depressed mood.

Yang Hui knew that Luo Ying had no ill intentions towards him at the moment, but what troubled him was not Luo Ying, but Yang Xin and those who were eyeing him. With Luo Ying sending people to protect him, he should be safe.

I left Beimang Mountain, but after leaving Beimang Mountain, it was not far from Wanteng Sect.

There are still hundreds of miles to go. If the Wan Teng Sect sends someone to pick him up late along the way, then it is estimated that all he can do is to be taken back to the Wan Teng Sect with only his body. Moreover, it doesn’t matter if he dies, but Wan Teng Sect

If you are not dead, but are captured by others, and then suffer all kinds of life worse than death, then you are finished.

Yang Hui got goosebumps all over his body just thinking about it, he couldn't bear this happening.

"Alas..." Yang Hui sighed helplessly.

The sky was as blue and green as a sea, with some floating clouds, swaying as if someone had washed the chalk in a washer. The moon cast cold light waves on Chen Shicheng. At first, it was just like a newly polished iron mirror.

But this mirror mysteriously illuminated Yang Hui's whole body, reflecting the shadow of the iron moon on his body.

In the residence of Tong Dao Sect in Beimang Mountain, the cool north wind has blown, and the willows, sycamores, elms and other miscellaneous trees in the garden to the west have taken on a light yellow color. Among the grass in the corner of the garden, under the bright moon

At night, the mournful chirping of waiting insects gradually became quieter.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting a faint silver light on the water, adding to the coolness of the water. The Wanxiang Tower opposite stands deserted under the silver light, and in front of the building is a field of white flowers. There are also mountains

, stone walls, peach trees, and willow trees, each with its own color and shape, and under the silvery moonlight, they all seem to contain an ulterior secret.

The cold moonlight shines down on the earth, which is so dark, but the stars in the Milky Way are becoming more and more brilliant. In the dense and boundless sorghum, corn, and millet fields, the chirping of autumn insects is heard in one place and another, and the grasshoppers also occasionally join in.

A few accompaniments were played, and the earth blower was like blowing tomato intermittently. The willow trees quietly hung their branches on the roadside, and their shadows covered the winding path with wild grass.

The moon finally rose into the deserted sky, shining white and crystal clear. It slowed down and dropped a big dot on the river, turning into thousands of stars. This silver light was like a headless snake with bright scales all over its body, coiling back and forth.

It stretches all the way to the bottom of the river, and is like a huge candlestick, dripping with countless diamond particles.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and the mountains and forests began to squeak. It was a combination of faint sounds made by countless blades of grass colliding with leaves. Although it sounded slight, it was very powerful. The breeze seemed to come from the sky.

It blows in, bringing with it the coolness of the cold moon and cold stars and the water vapor of the Milky Way, and the cold tide makes all thoughtful beings feel comfortable.

Looking up at the moon, Jing Lanqing should be not far away from her at this time, but she can't see her. Missing her now is the best protection for her. It's better not to let her be in danger.

It's better to wait until he transforms back into Yang Hui before looking for her. It's been so long and I owe her too much.

Yang Hui also understood that that vague emotion seemed to be very important to Jing Lanqing, but he still couldn't figure out what Jing Lanqing was thinking.

It's better not to think about these problems. After returning to Wan Teng Sect and getting the things, you should quickly restore your identity as Yang Hui.

The moon had just risen from behind the fields, round and bright. On the ground, on the shining water, there was a layer of silver mist floating there. The frogs were talking, and the toads in the grass sang melodiously like flutes. The crickets were shrill.

The trills seemed to harmonize with the twinkling stars. The breeze ruffled the branches of the hazel trees. From the hills behind the river, the clear singing of the nightingale came.

A white moon rises in the sky, pouring silvery light all over the ground. Under the moonlight, the houses caged in bamboo groves, the shadows of the trees, the large rice fields about to be harvested, and the river reflecting the moonlight are all dyed with a faint mist.

A layer of sad blue, deep and cold, vague and charming.

The night breeze carried the fragrance of rice, the sound of gurgling water, and the chirping of insects and frogs. Behind the bamboo shoots in the distance, a few lightning flashes were heard, but no thunder was heard.

Everything below seemed to be in a dreamland, and there was panic hidden in the mysterious silence.

The moon in the blue-black sky is as big as a gold plate, with brilliant brilliance, like a baby's face. It is full of childishness. The soft golden ring is gently entwined with wisps of clouds and willows. The moon rises higher and higher, and has climbed up the sky.

The top of the building. It overlooks the earth and spreads its brilliance. I squinted my eyes and saw the blurry scenery in the moon. Is it a tree? Is it a mountain? Is it clouds and mist? Is it wind and sand? Is it my figure? It’s really

What I thought of was like something. Suddenly, light clouds came and gently covered the moon. I could only see the moon shining through the clouds. It squeezed and tried hard to get out. A gust of cool wind blew away the clouds and mist, and the moon came back again.

Her beautiful face was on display, like a little girl wiping away her black hair on her forehead and showing her smile to people. Yang Hui felt that the moon piercing the clouds seemed more vigorous and poetic.

The floating clouds, as soft as catkins and as light as silk, are surrounded by the bright moon, slowly rising from the sea. The clear brilliance reflects the surroundings into a colorful halo, from deep to shallow, and then absent. It is not as rich as the sunset, so it is more

It looks simple and elegant; it is not as brilliant as the sunset, and only gives you a little bit of joy and a little bit of sadness.

After a while, I saw that the moon was no longer round, as if a piece of it had been sucked away by something. Slowly, the moon turned into a boat, then like a sickle, like an eyebrow, like a curved thin hook. The sky became darker and darker, and after a while,

The thin hook also disappeared, and the entire moon was swallowed up, leaving only a black copper-colored shadow, like a gong.

In front of the flowers under the moon, no one is with Yang Hui, only Yang Hui is alone


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