The horn is longer and farther than the usual bugle, and the air is low and low, and it seems to have a mighty army like a thousand horses. I'm here, little brother, then I have to go."

After he finished speaking, he shoved the frost blade sharply, his fingernails scraped on the sword and made a sour noise. , again tit for tat with Dragon Claw.

Cheng Qian said word by word: "Inner demons enter the Tao, what are your inner demons?"

Han Yuan's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed Heiyun with his backhand, and turned around and pushed it hard against Cheng Qian's chest.

Cheng Qian was caught off guard, and was suddenly pushed back by the demonic energy by more than ten feet.

As soon as they fell together, Han Yuan had once again waved his tail as a dragon and landed half a mile away.

"Instead of asking what my inner demon is," the giant dragon turned his face, Han Yuan's face flashed over the huge dragon's head and landed on a hideous and mocking smile, saying, "Why don't you go? Ask the senior senior brother what the inner demon is - I'm afraid you will dare to ask and not listen."

After finishing speaking, the magic dragon went straight to the north with the black clouds.

There were a few whistles from the direction where the horn sounded, and then, several beams of light shot into the air from all directions, as if someone was signaling each other, Li Yun took a step forward and attached his hand to the wings of the puddle , slowly retracted her target-like wings, put her on his back tirelessly, and asked, "What's the matter, who is it?"

Cheng Qian fell from the air, his blood was not wiped clean, his footsteps staggered, Yan Zhengming held him up, and whispered: "Slow down."

Nian Da was about to come over to greet him when Tang Zhen interrupted him.

Tang Zhen said: "Don't talk to each other—Yīn Yanghao and Qisehuo, these are people from Tianyan, I'm afraid they will be in trouble, come with me first."

Li Yun looked at Yan Zhengming, and Cheng Qian hurriedly introduced: "I forgot to mention that this is Brother Tang - Tang Zhen."

Yan Zhengming heard it, and immediately said: "If you have a daoist friend, let's go!"

The group quickly followed Tang Zhen and left the place. Their footsteps were very fast, but a few ups and downs were already dozens of miles away. Tang Zhen took everyone to a ruined temple with ease, and did not dare to stop. Li Yun's cinnabar formed an array around the ruined temple.

Tang Zhen Bo heard the knowledge, and could see that it was soaked in the formation for many years, but after half a column of incense, the ruined temple had been hidden.

Li Yun put down the puddle and stepped forward to help eagerly. Cheng Qian and Yan Zhengming were leaning against the door panel on one side to help them protect the law, and at the same time they were silently adjusting their breath.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival night, it is really no more chaos.

At this time, Cheng Qian suddenly asked without warning: "Elder brother, what is the inner demon that you were hooked out in the Vermillion Bird Pagoda that day?"

Chapter 66

Yan Zhengming's dark wounds hadn't been rectified yet, and he was suddenly so frightened that he went astray and coughed to death.

Cheng Qian looked solemnly at his senior brother who was about to vomit blood, and felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he said: "Han Yuan told me, I dare not ask or listen to your inner demon, I just thought about it. After thinking about it, there is nothing you dare to listen to, even if you plan to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, we don’t have any masters and ancestors to make you rebel, so just say it, it may be better to say it.”

What a flattering mallet...

After Yan Zhengming heard his righteous words, he suddenly felt his heart narrowed. He glanced at Cheng Qian faintly with a very sad expression on his face. He waved his hand and said, "Go away."

The imaginary sweet words and sweet words are really just imaginary. Yan Zhengming found that in the cruel reality, the most word he said to Cheng Qian seemed to be "go away".

Cheng Qian frowned slightly, not knowing where the evil fire came from, so he suppressed his emotions and persuaded very patiently: "Elder brother, mortals have a time when they can't think about it, let alone a long time. On the path of cultivation, it’s nothing to dig into the horns for a while.”

"It's nothing, it's nothing in the first place, what did I say?" Yan Zhengming had a ghost in his heart, and immediately blundered into anger and grabbed three sentences from Cheng Qian. After speaking, he felt that his anger was very unreasonable, so he simply broke it The jar smashed and said, "I won't tell you, go away!"

Cheng Qian: "..."

Yan Zhengming was stared at by his unknowing eyes, and became more and more angry. He stared at Cheng Qian for a long time, imagining in his heart how he would shove Cheng Qian's head over, and how to smash Cheng Qian's head in his ears. Shout out "Ask what, I'm the devil is you bastard".

It's a pity that he only dared to think about such a thing in his heart. Yan Zhengming's body was as still as ice and snow, but his heart was capricious, jumping up and down into a big monkey.

In the end, he slapped the big monkey in his heart, turned his face rationally, and gave Cheng Qian a blind eye.

After a night talk that couldn't be shorter and a battle that couldn't be longer, Yan Zhengming intends to continue the Cold War.

Cheng Qian was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Well then, I won't ask, I think you're fine anyway."

Yan Zhengming squinted at him.

Cheng Qian said: "You can amuse yourself like you..."

Seeing that the senior brother's face was about to come again, as if planning to dispose of his family law, Cheng Qian finally got to know each other once in his life.

While he was sighing that the empress became more and more moody and difficult to coax, he took out a thin stick from his long sleeve, spread out his palm and opened it, the "stick" elongated and thickened, turning into a golden jade The sword that filled the hall was the one that Nian Mingming's owner gave to him when he was leaving.

Cheng Qian handed the sword to Yan Zhengming, and said with a hint of complacency: "Isn't your sword broken? Use this first, although it doesn't look good, but the sword is a good sword. I'll find something better for you."

Yan Zhengming glanced at it, and immediately ducked to the side with great disgust: "Hurry up, it hurts your eyes."

It really hurts a bit... Cheng Qian was disgusted and rubbed his nose, but he didn't take it seriously - his senior brother has been a dude for so many years, and he has already cultivated into a high-level dude. Breathing stuff is also normal.

Cheng Qian smiled and said, "Or I'll give you the frost blade."

Yan Zhengming was stunned when he heard the words. Anyone who practiced swords could not be attracted by the frost-filled sword, even if it carried the notoriety of "not good to die", but Yan Zhengming had no idea about it, because He has been staring at the sword over the years, and over time, every time he sees the frost blade, he is not moved, but always sad first.

Yan Zhengming stared at Cheng Qian with a strange look and asked, "Are you willing to give me the frost blade?"

Cheng Qian said nothing, raised his hand and threw the frost blade into his arms: "Take it."

Yan Zhengming opened the scabbard, and the cold and solemn frost on the blade rushed towards his face, his annoyed mood suddenly improved, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a small curve of chūn weathering rain, but before he could laugh, Yan Zhengming I also remembered that Cheng Qian was carrying this frost blade, but "people are in the sword, and the sword is lost and people die".

He couldn't help but wonder a little: "No matter what I ask him for, can he bring it to me so happily?"

This sweet and bitter thought flashed, and Yan Zhengming's eyes dimmed again.

Yan Zhengming has entered the head seal several times, and has a panoramic view of Tong Ru and his fate. He has very complicated feelings for this master who has gone astray, especially when he realizes that he still seems to have some inappropriate thoughts about his master. On the one hand, Yan Zhengming has a subtle sympathy for Tong Ru. On the one hand, he casts his own disgust on Tong Ru. Even though he knows that he is unreasonably angry with his ancestors, he doesn't know how to restrain it.

If Cheng Qian was his elder or brother, then Yan Zhengming would feel a lot better. He was sincere, at best he felt that he was a bit deviant, and maybe he would stick to it willfully and cheekily. Even better, gān doesn't care about anything.

It's a pity not. Cheng Qian is the junior brother he raised since he was a child. If his identity is slightly reversed, everything will be different. Even sincerity has become an unreasonable idea. As the head of the family, if he really hooks up If the younger brother goes astray, then no matter how sincere you are, you will not be able to see the light, and no matter how affectionate you are, it will be mixed with indescribable affection and vulgarity.

"Am I worthy?" Yan Zhengming bitterly said to himself with disgust in his heart, and returned the frost blade to Cheng Qian without saying a word. Seeing that Tang Zhen and the others had prepared the outer formation, they silently stood up and entered the ruined temple. inside.

Cheng Qian, who stayed in the same place, turned into two big heads, and felt that the hair of the senior brother could not be smooth.

Nian Da, who was hiding in the ruined temple, saw Yan Zhengming coming in, and hurriedly ran up to him and said, "Senior!"

He was dumped by Cheng Qian at the time, and another Liulang was waiting for him to save his life. He had to go back to Mingming Valley. He poured a big bowl of ecstasy soup for his father without any money. He opened his eyes and said something, "Elder Cheng intends to accept me as a disciple. , I have to follow him to practice" and other nonsense words, and finally was allowed to leave Mingming Valley again and became Tang Zhen's little follower.

Although it was a lie to deceive his father, Nian Da tried to worship Cheng Qian's heart and never died, especially when he witnessed a battle between Fuyao's division and his family. Going up to the future master and showing hospitality: "Junior Mingming is a big year, and I will meet the seniors."

Yan Zhengming was in deep self-loathing, glanced at Nian Da Da, and quickly formed his first impression of this person.

"Dog in the way, Dad is sick," he thought.

Nian Da noticed that the future master's eyes did not seem to be very friendly, not as easy-going as Cheng Qian described, so he bravely encouraged himself: "Most of the seniors have a bad temper, don't worry about it - perseverance. , gold and stone can be carved, I will definitely become a great power in the future!"