041 Mountain Rain is coming

Many, many things seem to be entangled in one night, and the night's wind and rain seem to indicate that the ancient Tianyuan School is about to be destroyed by the mountain rain.

This night, Yang Zifan lay asleep all night.

He recalled a lot of things, recalling all kinds of things he encountered when he came to the Tianyuan faction, the things that had been concentrated in the past, the strange gentleman who got the way, and the dragon Xiaofeng who was punished to return to the fairyland, and even the senior sister Qinglin who had not been masked for a long time.

Suddenly, he felt that the world was so complicated and he was very tired to deal with it. He hated the feeling of turning his head to the inside of the bed.

The heart of Jiuye Qinglian in the body is slowly turning, and the warm airflow flows all over the body. Maybe only it can really understand itself!

Yang Zifan closed his eyes, his spirit sank into the purple mansion, and began the practice that he must do every day. However, today he is somewhat embarrassed and somewhat evasive.

Until dawn, the bright sunshine reappeared and occupied the world.

Yang Zifan just finished practicing, got up, washed, carried his broom that had lost a lot of palms to the mountain, cleaning up the night's ups and downs.

At the same time, Mingyue quietly appeared in the back mountain of Yuzhu Peak, dragging her tired body from the secret road of Fuyun Cave. The knee injury was still so painful, but his eyes flashed with a strange fanaticism from time to time. In this bright day, he disappeared under the rock wall with a cold wind.

When dusk fell and the sun set on the hill, he appeared in the woods and disappeared under the rock wall.

At that time, Yang Zifan was carrying a food box and just coming out of the floating cloud cave, and the two enemies inadvertently connected with the man behind the Blackstone Gate.

It is fate or misfortune, and it is impossible to know at this time.

Day by day, so staggered one round after another.

If Yang Zifan knew, he could only sigh that God's will is to fool people and reincarnation is impermanent.

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When the sun shines high, there is another look in the floating cloud cave.

It's still dark and lightless here, but the magic star squatted in the corner and said to himself, "Hum! You can count your past life and present life, but you can't calculate the future. Are you happy with him this time? Haha, haha..."

"Hmm! Don't think about it!" The magic star changed his face and said viciously, "I want to hear you beg me, begging me to let him go, and begging me to let them go. Come and listen to it, I may think about it."

"Haha! Not to mention that it will become even more difficult. At the beginning, you were making trouble in the dark. Now I see who else can stop me and how lucky they are. Are you sad? The more sad I am, the happier I am. What else can you do now? You are a waste, a waste! Hahaha..."

At this time, the magic star seemed to be crazy. At that time, his voice was clear as if he was talking to someone, but there was no one in this dark cloud hole except him, except the chain and the black pebbles on the ground.

"There are trees in the south, which can't be thought of. Han has a wide range of women, which can't be thought... can't be thought." At night, there was half a green lamp in a small courtyard built of red-shirt wood. Li Chengcheng sat at the table, holding the green light with a small stick in his hand. The light flickered, and Li Chengcheng whispered in his mouth.

It's been five days, but I can't calm down. So that's it.

Li Chengcheng looked at the light in his hand and finally couldn't let it go.

Who is that woman? What happened to Liang Yichen now?

He is so confused that he can't continue to practice at all. Even if he is forced to practice, he will only go crazy.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a soft knock on the door in his ear. Li Chengcheng raised his head and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Maybe he came to see me."

When he got up to meet the door, there was indeed a round face with a smile outside the door. Li Chengcheng was disappointed for no reason and frowned slightly.

Qingwu Zhenren saw Li Chengcheng's appearance and asked, "Cheng Er, what's wrong with you?"

Li Chengcheng immediately woke up and said, "Master, my disciple is fine"

Qingwu nod and walked into the room. His bloated figure was very brisk. He sat at the table and looked at Li Chengcheng and said, "How's your recent practice? Have you made any progress in Nine Chapters of Qin Emperor?"

"Nine Chapters of the Qin Emperor, love is also true or fantasy..." Liang Yichen's eyes appeared in Li Chengcheng's eyes that night, even "Get out of here." These words were really cut in his ear, and his face suddenly turned blue and white, and he only felt that he seemed to be back to that day.

When Qingwu saw Li Chengcheng's face changing, he was even more puzzled and said, "Chenger, what's wrong with you?"

Li Chengcheng found that he had unconsciously distracted and said, "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice is a little tired today, so..."

Then you can take a rest first! Although the road of cultivation is important, you should also pay attention to your health. Qingwu Zhenren shook his head and stood up. He walked to the door but stopped again and said, "This bottle of hundred-year-old jade toad pills is very good for cultivation. Take it."

"Yes!" Li Chengcheng received it.

Qingwu Zhenren said again, "I heard that you have had some conflicts with Liang Yichen recently, and there should be some air between your peers, you know? Originally, I wanted to take you to talk to him today. Since you are tired, let's go tomorrow!"

"No, let's go today! Master." Li Chengcheng said urgently. When I said it, I found that I regretted it again, but since I said it, how could I take it back, so I said, "Master, if you think of it today, let's go today!" How can you sweep away the master's elegance because of his disciples? Besides, today's disciple also realized something when practicing "Nine Chapters of the Piano Emperor", and it's better to discuss it with Brother Yichen.

Qingwu Zhenren smiled and said, "In that case, that's good, but if you have anything, don't hide it from your master? After thousands of years of practice, the heavenly way is not easy for a person to deal with.

"Disciples know."

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Bai Zhufeng, I heard that Yuxuan welcomed two guests tonight. Naturally, it is Qingwu Zhenren and Li Chengcheng. I don't know how many times this situation has happened.

Therefore, Liang Yichen naturally invited the two into the house and made a pot of alpine snow tea. The light tea fragrance floated in the house as usual, but today it is a little different.

A quarrel that night made Liang Yichen and Li Chengcheng feel a little uncomfortable getting along with each other.

Li Chengcheng smiled as usual, and Qingwu really tasted the mountain snow tea. He was very satisfied and praised: "This tea! Yichen is still delicious. How about it? Have you been to Master Tianyi recently?"

It turns out that the old man Tianyi on the dry peak is the master of Qingwu Zhenren.

Liang Yichen said helplessly, "I want to go, but last time since Tianyi's uncle saw Yang Zifan several times, he didn't let us go. Instead, there was a place to practice, and Uncle's exquisite moves could not be learned secretly."

"I didn't go? Your brother Cheng didn't tell me about this. He said to Li Chengcheng, who was gently tasting tea around him, "Chenger, don't you know about this?"

Li Chengcheng shook his head and said, "I don't know. I haven't been there recently. If Brother Yichen doesn't say today, I'm afraid I will go tomorrow."

His words are naturally a lie. Liang Yichen unconsciously looked at him a few more and didn't understand why Li Chengcheng lied to Qingwu. He had known about this many days ago.

Li Chengcheng did not avoid it, but looked at Liang Yichen. But it looks like a stranger, and there is a faint hatred in his eyes. Liang Yichen smiled bitterly, only because he spoke too heavily that night and lowered his head to stop looking at him.

Li Chengcheng saw Liang Yichen lowering his head. His heart was sore and he was annoyed that he should not be like this, but his face was still. He raised the brown teacup and took a sip. The plain and fragrant snow tea fell into his mouth and became extremely bitter.

"Yichen! I'm afraid that you still stay on the third floor. Is there something wrong with you? Qingwu Zhenren paused and said seriously, "Don't blame your uncle for speaking bluntly. If you want to inherit Bai Zhufeng's words, you have to work harder. You can't sit firmly on the fourth floor. You know that the Tianyuan faction is not as calm as it seems."

Liang Yichen nodded and did not answer, but thought about another thing.

"Is it time to tell this uncle about Yang Zifan? After all, Bai Zhufeng has only inherited the ceremony for a year."

So he raised his head and said, "Uncle."

Li Chengcheng had already seen his intention and interrupted him first: "Brother Yichen has worked so hard for so many years. I think Bai Zhufeng is watching it all over the place. Even the head uncle said that Bai Zhufeng would have dispersed long ago without Brother Yichen. He can't do this position. Master, it's a little difficult for you to suppress him with cultivation!"