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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Twelve"

weight="147274"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

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Wu Sisi got the words and shook his head: "You can't use my money. This matter can't have anything to do with me. That person is always patrolling the entire town. Although I set up a formation, I can only take advantage of him. Pay attention to speaking with you, you must be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Understood." Qin Yan finally spoke out, looked at Wu Sisi, and said seriously, "Well, when we help Senior, will Senior help me out of the Xuanji Secret Realm?"

"As long as my master regains the Xuanji Secret Realm, this is naturally a trivial matter."

Wu Sisi immediately responded, and Qin Yan nodded and raised his hand in a salute.

Wu Sisi returned to a cross with his hands, and also performed a sword ceremony that is unique to sword repair, and then exhorted them a few more words, then twisted his waist and walked out.

When Wu Sisi left, Fu Changling looked in front of Qin Yan. Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter?"

Fu Changling didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to pull Qin Yan, Qin Yan subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but Fu Changling grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Spread it out."

Qin Yan frowned, but opened his palms obediently, and Fu Changling began to write on the palms of his hands with his fingers: "Do you think Wu is reliable?"

Qin Yan glanced outside. He understood that Fu Changling was guarding against other people's prying eyes, and nodded.

Then he took Fu Changling's hand and wrote on it.

Different from the jade-like smooth back of his hand, Qin Yan’s fingers are cocooned. It rubs against Fu Changling’s palm. There is an indescribable itch. An exciting spirit rushes into Fu Changling’s heart. Fu Changling wants to pull his hand, but he feels It's because I have too much reaction, and I can only freeze my body and let him write in the palm of his hand.

Qin Yan's fingers traversed his palms, each stroke was a piece of numb, Fu Changling focused his attention and barely understood Qin Yan's meaning.

Qin Yan wrote: "Ancient Gods, Wu Si."

This name reminded Fu Changling for a moment before he remembered it.

Wu Si is a god in the ancient gods' tree. He is a Taoist companion with her original master, Mingxiu. Mingxiu is Ye Lan's disciple. In the battle of immortals, Mingxiu and Wu Si He also made great contributions, but later Mingxiu disappeared on the battlefield and Wu Si was also gone.

If Wu Sisi is Wu Si, then the main god of this secret realm is probably Mingxiu who is Ye Lan's disciple.

According to this speculation, when Mingxiu disappeared that year, it is estimated that he was dead. After Ming Xiu died, Ye Lan was afraid that he would simply put the disciple's spiritual sense into the Xuanji Secret Realm to recuperate. Wu Si, as his sword spirit, naturally followed around.

"how do you know?"

Fu Changling was a little curious and asked quickly. Qin Yan put four more words on the palm of his hand: "Sachet, sword pattern."

Fu Changling understood that their sword repairs will have some special signs, the most classic is the sword pattern on the sachet. Jian Xiu's sword pattern is often his own natal sword, but Qin Yan is also a talent for being able to recognize which sword it is in such a tens of millions of years of sword pattern.

With Qin Yangai's good man badge, Fu Changling felt more at ease with Wu Sisi. As soon as he relaxed, he became tired immediately. He yawned and climbed onto the bed, crawling and saying: "Ah, finally I have a bed to sleep. So tired, so tired..."

As he said, he lay on the bed, and after lying with his eyes closed for a while, he opened his eyes and saw Qin Yan on the opposite couch, sitting cross-legged on the side.

Fu Changling was stunned, turned over and lay on the bed and said, "Qin Yan, don't you sleep?"

Qin Yan let out an "um" with his nose, and Fu Changling looked at him and said, "You are not well, don't meditate, go to sleep?"

"You sleep."

"Oh~ I know." Fu Changling wanted to understand, "You don't want to sleep in the same bed with me!"

Qin Yan didn't speak as a default. Fu Changling sighed, straightened up and walked under the bed and said, "Forget it, forget it, you are seriously injured and you sleep."

"No need." Qin Yan closed his eyes and refused, but after a while, he said again, "Thank you."

Fu Changling was originally annoyed and felt that this person would not enter, but after hearing this "thank you", he softened a bit and turned around. While Qin Yan was not paying attention, he raised his hand and said: "Certainly!"

Qin Yan opened his eyes abruptly, before he could resist, he was frozen on the spot. Fu Changling walked up to him, carried him on the bed, and put him on the quilt. Qin Yan opened his eyes, and Fu Changling gave a "tsk", then raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"My little master wants you to sleep on the bed, can you still sleep on the couch? Oppose me," Fu Changling turned around, turned over the quilt from the cabinet, squeezed into the small couch, curled up and covered the quilt, and hummed coldly. One said, "No way!"

Fu Changling closed his eyes and turned around. After a while, he heard Qin Yan say: "In fact, it doesn't have to be this way."

Fu Changling didn't speak, and this time he ignored Qin Yan.

After a while, he heard Qin Yan say another softly: "Thank you."

"Don't be too busy to thank you," Fu Changling dragged his tone. "I am counting on you to cover me. You can heal your wounds and I will rely on you in the back."

"good."

Qin Yan answered lightly, but very seriously. Hearing what he said, Fu Changling hesitated for a moment, and finally turned over, put his hands under his head, and looked at Qin Yan not far away and said, "Qin Yan, can I ask you something?"

"Um."

"Why on earth are you killing me?"

Qin Yan didn't speak.

Facing this silence, Fu Changling suddenly felt a little bit lost. At the moment when he felt the loss, he realized that when he asked, he thought Qin Yan would say it.

He is used to being such a person, unsure about things, he doesn't even want to ask, if he doesn't ask, at least he will leave a thought. It will not be a bit more uncomfortable like this moment.

"It's okay if you don't say it, after all, it's your important matter."

Fu Changling was about to turn over, and suddenly heard Qin Yan say: "It's the destiny."

"Destiny?" Fu Changling didn't understand, Qin Yan explained it to him earnestly, "If you enter the Xuanji Secret Realm, you will harm Yunze."

"I... I killed Yunze common people?"

Fu Changling felt a little ridiculous for a while.

Back then, it was clearly Qin Yan's seal of karmic prison, Qin Yan killed his master and rebelled against the sect, Qin Yan fell into the devil to destroy the Tao and built the Immaculate Palace, and became the Demon Lord Sui Yan. Now this person has the face to say to him, Destiny Tell him that Fu Changling will harm the common people in the future?

"Who told you that?"

Fu Changling restrained his urge to laugh and couldn't help but said, "Who said I would ruin Yunze?"

Qin Yan stopped talking.

He is not happy, no one can force a word.

However, if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Fu Changling didn't know.

Not every monk likes to use such words as destiny. This is often the word on the lips of those monks who are keen on astrological questioning.

When Qin Yan was in Hongmeng Tiangong, his best friend was Su Wenji, the young master of the Su family who claimed to have the Eye of Destiny.

The Su family is born blind, but they all have a pair of minds. Depending on their aptitude, the Su family monks with minds can see a person's past and future to varying degrees. They are good at asking horoscopes and predicting good and bad luck. They are the most in the world, but also the most born of the four big families of Yunze.

This Su Wenji is the young master of the Su family. When he opened his eyes when he was born, he had a pair of blue pupils. When he was ten years old, a comet descended from the sky at night. From that night on, Su Wenji's eyes could no longer see ordinary things. His eyes could only see the fate of heaven.

It is rumored that he can not only see the past and future of a person, but even the past and future of the entire Yunze. He is known as the strongest person under the bloodline of the entire Su family, and he is also a pair of "eyes of destiny" that can truly break the destiny.

Su Wenji had a very good relationship with Fu Changling. In the previous life, even if Su Wenji and Qin Yan chose two camps respectively, their friendship still remained unfinished. Su Wenji's eyes were dug out by Moxiu, and Qin Yan personally went to the Sujiashan Gate and returned Su Wenji's eyes.

A monk who can call Qin Yan and repair deduction skills has no one other than Su Wenji.

If it were the later Su Wenji, Fu Changling would naturally take his deduction skills seriously, but now Su Wenji is no more than nineteen, and Fu Changling had known that he would naturally not take it seriously. So he smiled casually: "Su Wenji asked you to come?"

Qin Yan was surprised, as if he didn't expect him to think of this.

Fu Changling was even more sure that this matter was directed by Su Wenji secretly. A trace of inexplicable irritation passed through his heart. Although his tone was smiling, he was a little heavier: "What Su Wenji asked you to do? He Let you kill me, you came to kill me?!"

Qin Yan didn't say a word, as if tacitly acquiescing, Fu Changling felt that his resentment was deeper, but he felt that his resentment was unreasonable.

Just because Qin Yan wanted to kill him?

Qin Yan didn't kill him once or twice, he should have been used to it a long time ago.

Or... is it because Qin Yan killed him for Su Wenji?

Fu Changling didn't think deeply. He moved away when he touched him a little bit, put his head behind his head, and sighed, "So, he meant that if I were at Shangguan's house, he would save me and come to the Xuanji Secret Realm. , Just kill me, is that right?"

"Feel sorry."

Qin Yan finally uttered again, but this apology meant that Fu Changling had guessed everything correctly. Fu Changling looked at the roof and said tiredly: "When you come here, you listen to me very much. I believe in what I say at Shangguan's house." After that, Fu Changling turned to look at Qin Yan, rather unwilling to say, "Is it because Su Wenji told you to do this to me?"

Qin Yan didn't answer immediately. After a while, he said, "I believe you will not harm people at will."

"I still believe that I have talent." Fu Changling replied casually.

Qin Yan immediately echoed. After a while, he finally said, "You are really talented."

"Do you know it again?"

Fu Changling smiled: "How do you know?"

Qin Yan closed his eyes and said, "Inquiring the machine said."

After speaking, Qin Yan refused to say another word no matter what Fu Changling asked. Seeing that he was ignored, Fu Changling felt tired after a while and fell asleep involuntarily.

After falling asleep, he had a dream in which there was a huge snowfall. He knelt in the snow and couldn't see anything. He only heard the wind and snow whirring by, and then a voice rang: "Fu family?"

He raised his head, the wind was violent, and a sword was put halfway in his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out."

Then they walked in the wind and snow, and the man walked in front of him. He stood tall and stood alone in the wind and snow. Fu Changling followed behind him. After they walked for a long time, Fu Changling's vision slowly became clear, and he finally endured it. Keep asking: "Are you Yan Ming?"

Then the sword repaired back in front, a pair of phoenix eyes with a three-point color, but his eyes were as flat as a dry pond in a deep well.

Fu Changling opened his eyes wide, and heard the other side say indifferently: "Qin Yan."

"I'm Qin Yan."

Fu Changling woke up abruptly. It was already three rods in the sun. Qin Yan sat on the bed and meditated. Fu Changling panted heavily, and then listened to Qin Yan saying, "What arrangements are made today?"