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    Unexpectedly, Xuanlong hadn't touched Pei Qing half a minute, and hit the fan with a bang, his tail froze in mid-air, and then fell to the ground with a snap.

    Jiang Muyang took back the folding fan, folded it casually, squatted down, knocked Xuanlong's head lightly, and reprimanded: "You are going to die? How did I teach you before? No biting, no biting!"How did you manage to ignore my words?"

    Xuanlong was wronged to death, and immediately looked at Jiang Muyang with watery round pupils, and curled up his tail. First, he used the tip of his tail to tap the part of himself that was burned by the yellow talisman last night, and then tapped Pei Qing.It means that Pei Qing bullied him.

    Unexpectedly, Jiang Muyang said: "Where did you go to sneak around last night? How did you do it? Who beat you?"

    Xuanlong: "..."

    He was so angry that he pointed his tail and scribbled on the ground.

    However, the written characters are comparable to ghost drawing symbols. Jiang Muyang took a look and lost interest. He pinched Xuanlong's small dragon horn, stood up and said, "Master, Xuanlong is here."

    Daoist Changyin didn't say any more, he raised his right palm, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. He told Jiang Muyang to hold on to Xuanlong, and under Xuanlong's frightened eyes, he cut a little bit of his flesh and drew the blood.on the leg bone.

    A very miraculous thing happened immediately, the leg bone, which was originally dark and white without any breath left, started to suck the blood of Xuanlong at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    After smoking, the whole body exudes a faint glow.

    "If my guess is correct, the owner of this leg bone is Xuanlong's mother. Maybe we can see his true face."

    Daoist Changyin withdrew the dagger, sent the leg bone into the air, and quickly made seals with both hands. The leg bone rotated at high speed in mid-air, as if it came alive, and gradually formed an illusory figure in mid-air.

    As the figure gradually took shape, Xuanlong dodged back in horror, and curled up into a ball on Jiang Muyang's shoulder, as if extremely frightened.

    There was also a trembling sound.

    But even so, the true face of the owner of the leg bone is still unclear.

    But it can be seen that the owner of this leg bone, that is, Xuanlong's mother, is actually a man, tall and tall, with a graceful demeanor, even if he can't see his facial features clearly, his bones are too good to speak of.

    But then again, Demon Venerable loves beauty, and if he is not beautiful enough, he will not be able to fall into his eyes.

    Jiang Muyang said: "Master, can you make the phantom clearer? I want to see this person's face." After all, he has lived two lives, maybe he knows this person.

    Daoist Changyin nodded, and was about to make the phantom clearer, but suddenly the leg bones moved agitated, broke the seal directly, and fled in panic.

    He slammed open the door, intending to escape. Lin Yusheng in the cubicle heard the movement, and came out to check with the Phoenix in his arms. He was surprised to see a white leg bone flying in mid-air. He asked in astonishment, "What's the matter?"one thing?"

    No one had time to answer anymore, Jiang Muyang hurriedly shot, trying to grab the leg bone back, but unexpectedly the leg bone jumped very fast, but disappeared in place in an instant.

    Jiang Muyang cursed secretly, and was about to chase him out, Pei Qing stopped him from the side, shook his head and said softly: "Don't chase, it can't escape too far, the Xuanlong is still in our hands."

    "Being able to seal her own son with her own bones, it can be seen that Xuanlong's mother doesn't love his child very much. Maybe she was forced by the Demon Venerable to give birth to Xuanlong as a last resort!"

    Jiang Muyang said in a deep voice, not forgetting to reach out and touch Xuanlong's head to show comfort.

    Xuanlong was terrified, curled up into a ball and shivered.

    Speaking of which, Xuanlong is also pitiful. He has such a flirtatious and extremely unreliable father, and a mother who seals him.

    If they hadn't met by mistake and broke the seal, it is unknown how long Xuanlong would be sealed.

    Maybe ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, maybe until Xuanlong died, there was no way to come out.

    Demon Venerable said before that Xuanlong was stripped of the dragon's scales, gouged out the dragon's horns, pulled out the dragon's tendons, and was imprisoned in a snake's skin.

    Let a good dragon turn into a snake directly.

    What kind of deep hatred is there for a mother to do such a cruel thing to her own son?

    If it wasn't for Xuanlong's mother, who would have committed the crime?

    It's hard for Jiang Muyang to imagine how much Xuanlong suffered at that time, until today, just seeing a phantom of his mother, he can curl up into a ball in fright, trembling and teary.

    Daoist Changyin said: "Thinking about it, the leg bones should be found in other parts of the body. If the body is completely pieced together, maybe the truth will be revealed."

    Jiang Muyang nodded, thinking it made sense, but the problem came again, if he left Sword Sect now, what if Mrs. Yun's illness flared up again?

    Even if you can't form a relationship, you can't make a grudge.

    I don't know if God heard Jiang Muyang's heartfelt voice. The next moment, Yun Zhao hurried to find him, and the first sentence was: "Uncle Jiang! Follow me quickly! Grandma wants to see you!"

    Jiang Muyang: "..."

    Jiang...Uncle Jiang?

    These are Young Master Jiang and Little Uncle, so the two titles have changed directly.

    But no matter what, Jiang Muyang went anyway. The moment Mrs. Yun saw him, she immediately calmed down, grabbed his hand, and clenched it tightly.

    Jiang Muyang comforted in a soft voice: "Aniang, I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here."

    Mrs. Yun's complexion was very bad, but she still cheered up and asked him if he had eaten.

    This is the most unpretentious maternal love. No matter what time it is, it always thinks about the child, whether it is fed and clothed, whether it is safe and healthy.

    Jiang Muyang said: "Aniang, I have grown up and can take care of myself, so you don't have to worry about me."

    Mrs. Yun slowed down, and then said again: "Yun Feng, mother knows that her body is about to fail, and she is afraid that she will not be able to hold on. Before mother is about to die, you are the one who is most worried about you."

    "When did you marry Miss Pei?"

    "..." Jiang Muyang was stunned for a moment, and then prevaricated, "Miss Pei hasn't agreed to marry me yet."

    "Then have you asked?"

    "not yet."

    Mrs. Yun: "Then you ask her now, if you don't ask, how do you know if she is willing to marry you?"

    Before the words fell, a "marry" came from outside.

    Everyone in the room looked for their reputation, Pei Qing strode forward, and under Jiang Muyang's astonished eyes, said solemnly: "I'm married!"

    Jiang Muyang acted like he saw a ghost on the spot, and hurriedly used the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles: "Senior! Don't mess around! How can you deceive the dying old man?!"

    "You have to wear wedding gowns to get married. Even if it's a fake marriage, you still have to fake it, and you have to enter the bridal chamber. Can you do it?"

    Pei Qing: "Okay." It's best if the fake show is real.

    Jiang Muyang: "..."

    "Listen, Miss Pei has agreed. She is a girl, and she understands her words so clearly. Don't you understand her intentions?"

    Jiang Muyang: "..."

    To be honest, he really doesn't understand what the demon of the senior wants to do.

    What's more, he can pretend to be Yun Feng to play tricks, but this does not mean that he agrees to deceive an old man who is dying.

    Not to mention whether it will be suddenly revealed, and the Master will not agree.

    Although the sky does not discriminate against the habit of broken sleeves, it has never been publicly supported. Most monks in the cultivation world have a slightly word for broken sleeves, and they rose to the issue of education. They are really annoying.

    All in all, while most people exclude dissidents, they must also pull a big and bright cover.

    What's more, Pei Qing is the white-moonlight/muse of the entire division, so many people are obsessed with Pei Qing, crying for Pei Qing, laughing for Pei Qing, banging against the wall for Pei Qing.

    Jiang Muyang just wanted to get together well, and never thought that in this life, he could continue his forefront with Pei Lang.

    He never thought that he would put on a robe with Pei Lang and witnessed by everyone.

    Never thought that it would be a Taoist couple with Pei Langtang.

    As soon as Yun Zhao heard it, he immediately jumped out and refuted: "Grandmother! This is not good! Absolutely not!"

    Letting Pei Qing become a Taoist partner with Jiang Muyang in Sword Sect in front of his face, this is more uncomfortable than killing him.

    Even if it is fake, that's not.Yun Zhao was worried that he would not be able to control, and rushed out halfway out to grab his relatives.

    Mrs. Yun said: "Why not? The two of him have the same heart, and Lang Cai's appearance, why not? You can say a reason."

    "Because, because ..." Yun Zhao wanted to say that Pei Qing's age was too old to be worthy of his uncle, but this reason has been refuted by his grandmother relentlessly not long ago.After a while, he only said, "Because, because of this major event, the elders of both sides must agree!"

    Mrs. Yun felt reasonable. She naturally agreed, but she didn't know that Pei Qing's elders did not agree with each other, so she looked up at Pei Qing.

    Pei Qing: "My parents died early, and Master raised me to grow up."

    Mrs. Yun listened, and even more distressed Pei Qing, and asked warmly, "Then where is your master?"

    "It's within the Sword Sect."

    "Well, I get up here, and ask your Master to ask, if he agrees, he will discuss marriage immediately."

    Mrs. Yun was anxious, and she wished to let the two get married tonight, and she would hold the big grandson next year.

    Seeing this, Sect Master Yun hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Mother, you are not feeling well, you should not get out of bed and walk around, no matter how urgent the third brother's marriage is, don't rush it for a while."

    However, when Mrs. He Yun became ill, she was extremely stubborn. She wanted to ask Daoist Changyin about whatever she wanted, and wanted to immediately settle the matter of the two and get married as soon as possible.

    Sect Master Yun had no choice but to send Yun Zhao to invite him.

    When Daoist Changyin arrived, Mrs. Yun was holding Jiang Muyang with one hand and Pei Qing with the other, and they folded their hands together, their faces full of love.

    Seeing him coming, Mrs. Yun couldn't recognize it, and looked at Pei Qing.

    Pei Qingdao: "This is my master."

    Mrs. Yun listened, and then she released her hand and got up under the help of Jiang Muyang. She was older, and she has been sick again in these years. She is sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

    Now he is confused, he doesn't even know Daoist Changyin anymore, and he speaks more directly, asking about Pei Qing's marriage when he came up.

    On the way Daoist Changyin came, he roughly heard what Yun Zhao said, the two sects have always been on good terms, and they will help if they can.If you really think about it, he and Mrs. Yun are still brothers and sisters.

    When Mrs. Yun was a fifteenth and six -year -old girl, she went to study in the sky and was listening to school under his master's seat.

    Although he only studied in the sky for more than three months, he always shouted to Daoist Changyin as his senior brother.

    In this way, Mrs. Yun's young son Yun Feng had to call him a concubine.

    When Yun Feng was six months old, Daoist Changyin came to Sword Sect as a guest and once hugged him.Really cute kid.Born in pink and jade, he loves to laugh by nature and is not afraid of life.

    When he was a little older, he would call someone, pestering him to call him uncle, uncle, and the three apprentices under Daoist Changyin, who were also about the same age.

    Many times, Lin Lu is more willing to stay together with Yun Feng, whether it is playing or going down the mountain.

    Pei Qing's temperament was too cold, and she was silent when she was young.

    It is so boring that people can see that he is happy or anger, even if it hurts.He also couldn't bear to say that when he was sick, he couldn't get sick, and it was difficult for others to find that he was sick.

    Where there is Yun Feng, everyone's eyes will be on Yun Feng, making it easy to ignore Pei Qing.

    Daoist Changyin also watched Yun Feng grow up with his own eyes.

    It was a pity that when the child was alive, he was shining like the sun in the sky, bright and moving, but he died so rushed and miserable.

    Daoist Changyin was also sad for a long time.Seeing that Mrs. Yun's condition is so serious now, naturally she couldn't bear to refuse, anyway, the relationship between Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing was not innocent, so she nodded and agreed.

    Jiang Muyang was shocked, thinking, so easy to agree?

    Don't think about it?

    If this spread, you are not afraid of affecting Pei Qing's reputation, and the reputation of the teacher?

    A group of people together and deceived a sick old man. Is this really good?

    Don't be afraid to fight thunder, don't you die?

    Jiang Muyang felt that this was not good, and the good -faith lie was right, but if the truth was revealed, the dream of the dream instantly turned into a shadow.

    He did not agree with or disagreed, and it didn't seem to be good, and there seemed to be no room for his choice.

    Mrs. Yun was very happy. She held Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing's hand again, stacked together, and said a lot of words.

    She said that Yunfeng's father died early, otherwise she could see Yun Feng's family settlement.

    He also said that Yun Feng had a uncle, very powerful, and was the master of a martial art.

    When he said this, Daoist Changyin's eyes darkened a lot. Looking at the junior sister with mottled white hair in front of him, the appearance of her back then slowly emerged in his mind.

    It's so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic and cheerful.Wearing a water -green dress with the same color hair band on his head, a golden bell on his right wrist, one by one.

    Standing on the Mo Mo Trail, waved his hand with a smile, and called his brother.

    But so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, Daoist Changyin's appearance has not changed much. He is as handsome and handsome as before, but his junior sister is much older.

    He still remembers that the day Yun Feng died, Shimei rushed out as crazy, shouting the name of Yunfeng, how he cried several times, and after waking up, he flushed his eyes and pulled his sleeves.Seeking him to save Yunfeng, the Yuanshen who connected the clouds to go home ...

    It's not that Daoist Changyin didn't want to save him, but he couldn't save him. He rushed to the scene of the accident to investigate, but he didn't even find a bone or a piece of flesh of Yun Feng.

    A dark red on the ground.

    You can't find Yun Feng all over the mountains and plains, but you can find Yun Feng all over the mountains and plains.

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