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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter Eighteen"

weight="147292"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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This proposal was opposed by Qin Yan, but Wu Sisi supported it, and Yan Ming finally joined the queue of support under the mobilization of Fu Changling.

So the three people happily bought wine and meat, and Qin Yan could only be forced to join their team, set up a fire with them, and prepare barbecue.

It was a good evening. Four people had a barbecue in the yard, eating and chatting.

Fu Changling watched Wu Sisi eating very proudly, and couldn't help but say: "Senior, you didn't grow like this before, did you?"

"That is." Wu Sisi ate the meat, "I used to look beautiful, but I was forced to. When you have time to return to the Xuanji Secret Realm in the future, you can see how good I look."

"No way," Fu Changling waved his hand as soon as he heard this, "I don't want to come to this place."

"Yes," Wu Sisi sighed, "There is nothing to do in this horrible place."

"Senior," Fu Changling hurriedly said, seeing the topic moving in an unpleasant direction, "Is your master Mingxiu Daojun?"

"Ah," Wu Sisi was a little surprised, "you know?"

"I know," Fu Changling nodded, "your portrait is still on the "Ancient Gods". Speaking of this, I am a little curious," Fu Changling said while eating meat, "Why did Ming Xiu Daojun disappear back then? Did you die in any battle?"

"He's not dead," Wu Sisi gnawed at the meat, "go to a place."

"It's not said in this book." Fu Changling was a little surprised, "Where did I go?"

"You don't know this place."

Wu Sisi waved his hand: "Anyway, the place is very bitter, without food or clothes, the sun is hot, and it is not easy to find saliva to drink."

"Ming Xiu Taoist has suffered."

Fu Changling sighed, "When the seal of Monarch Xiu Ming is released, you have to let him eat a lot of meat."

"Of course," Wu Sisi's action of eating meat slowed down, her voice a little dumb, "You don't know how much he suffered."

"Drink at the bar." Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Yan Ming raised his glass, "Don't talk about these unhappy ones."

"Right, yes, right," Fu Changling said happily, "Come on, have a drink."

With that, a few people clink glasses and drink together.

Fu Changling said something funny to them, Wu Sisi laughed forward and backward, and Yan Ming also pursed his lips from the side. It was Qin Yan, who was also holding the wine bowl, always carrying the ice and snow, and opened the frost. .

After drinking for three rounds, Mayor Wu sent someone to remind him, and Wu Sisi followed them back to his room. As soon as Wu Sisi left, Qin Yan seemed to drink too much and seemed tired. Without saying anything, he carried the wine and went to the roof in the distance.

He was sitting on the roof alone, with the sword beside him, staring blankly into the distance, Haoyue hung high behind him, sprinkling his silver brilliance, looking beautiful.

Yan Ming watched quietly, and suddenly said, "Friend Daoist Qin is too lonely."

When Fu Changling heard this, he turned his head to look at Yan Ming.

He couldn't help laughing, Yan Ming looked back strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you are still young."

This made Yan Ming a little unhappy, but he also seemed to think it was naive to get angry. He frowned and said, "You and I are about the same age, why do you say that?"

Fu Changling smiled, he drank a sip, his eyes fell on Qin Yan in the distance.

A strange feeling emerged in his heart.

When facing Yan Ming, he will clearly feel that he is old. The seventeen-year-old Yan Ming doesn’t seem to be very different from his memory. He is just seventeen years old. It’s just that Fu Changling was weaker than him, and he can only look up to him. In addition to those details in the memory of the year, Ming is a little more cute.

But Qin Yan is also seventeen years old.

At seventeen-year-old Qin Yan, he does not have the feeling that an older person looks down on his young. He will feel inexplicably that Qin Yan at this time, Qin Yan in the future, and himself who have lived for more than 40 years, In fact, there is not much difference.

They are the people of the world, like undead trekking across the Wangchuan River and Huangquan Road, returning to the world to see what happened.

This feeling made him a little surprised. He didn't understand the reason. He thought about it. It could only be attributed to Qin Yan, who was born with deep thoughts.

"Brother Fu?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Ming couldn't help but called him. Fu Changling looked back and said hurriedly: "Come on, come and have a drink."

With that said, he raised the wine bottle, touched it with Yan Ming, and chatted casually: "Where did you enter the Xuanji Secret Realm?"

"Shimen."

As Yan Ming said, he seemed to miss it a little. He took a sip of wine and slowly said, "Master is still waiting for me now."

In the last life, Fu Changling had heard Yan Ming say his master. He knew that Yan Ming’s master was a great power. He didn’t ask any more, just said: “Don’t worry, as soon as you go out, as long as he is still waiting for you, I saw him the first time."

The secret realm is where you come in from and where you go out, but after finishing speaking, Fu Changling couldn't help laughing: "But will your master wait for you?"

"Yes." Yan Ming said decisively, "he would be afraid that something might happen to me."

"Your master and disciple are very affectionate and righteous," Fu Changling raised his hands and applauded, "I have to applaud."

Yan Ming listened to his words, originally laughing, but smiled for only a moment, he seemed to think of something again, looking at Fu Changling he wanted to say something, Fu Changling knew he had something to say, looked up at him, smiled: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Fu," Yan Ming hesitated for a moment, and after a long time, he finally said, "I always feel that you seem to have a lot of things to say to me, but you keep these words in your heart. You laugh every time, but I always feel that you actually don’t want to laugh."

When Fu Changling listened to him, he didn't know why, so he subconsciously planted a barrier to isolate the outside world from spying on their conversation.

Yan Ming didn't notice this enchantment. He just frowned and said slowly: "If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to laugh."

Fu Changling didn't speak. He looked at Yan Ming in front of him. At this moment, he finally found out the shadow he had seen in the previous life from this person.

He watched him for a long time, and suddenly he was thinking, in this life, everything about him is the same as in the previous life. He came to Shangguan Mountain Villa, entered the Xuanji Secret Realm, and saw Yan Ming, so after going out, he would still get along with him. Like in the first life, he and Yan Ming have never seen each other since then?

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.

"There are indeed some things I want to say," Fu Changling sighed. "It's just these words, I don't know if I should tell you."

"You can say it." Yan Ming accompany him to clink glasses. "If you say it, you will be better off."

"Actually," Fu Changling looked up at him, "I was wrong. You were not the one who saved me back then."

Yan Ming paused, then he nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't remember such a thing."

"He is very similar to you, and even has the same name as you, but he is indeed not you." Fu Changling said lightly, "He saved me in a secret environment, and we agreed to see you again later, but never saw you again. I have many I want to say something to him, but I can't say it anymore."

"What do you want to say?"

Yan Ming was a little puzzled. Fu Changling lowered his head to pour himself wine, then he raised the glass and said with a smile: "It's not like you said."

"you say."

Yan Ming nodded: "Let me listen."

Fu Changling nodded, he pondered for a long time, and finally said: "The first sentence is, thank you."

Thank him for saving his life.

With that, he drank the wine in one sip.

"Second sentence," Fu Changling poured the wine again. This time he did not dare to look at Yan Ming, he said quickly, "I'm sorry."

Sorry for these years, he gradually forgot about this person.

If it weren't for a lifetime, not to meet again, he would have forgotten even his voice.

With that, Fu Changling drank again.

"The third sentence," Fu Changling poured the wine for the last time. He looked at the glass and the 17-year-old Fu Changling reflected in the glass. He didn't know what was wrong, his emotions suddenly surged and he lost what he had always done. Gui Shu, with a bit of eyesight, after a long time, he said, "Forget it, don't say it."

"Some words are said earlier and later, they will be a little bit worse," Fu Changling shrugged helplessly, "Look, if you want to say it now, no one can find it."

"Then..." Yan Ming said curiously, "Have you not found him?"

"found."

Fu Changling sighed, "I didn't find it. Afterwards, there were a lot of things, so forget it."

Yan Ming didn't speak. He pondered for a long time before he said, "What happened to you...was it...Friend Dao Qin?"

These words frightened Fu Changling's wine. He hurriedly said: "Little brother Yan, don't talk nonsense. Saying such things will kill you."

"But I always feel that," Yan Ming said cautiously, "you treat Qin Daoyou..."

"Yan Ming," Fu Changling finally calmed down. He interrupted Yan Ming and said calmly, "Qin Yan harmed my family."

Yan Ming opened his eyes wide, and Fu Changling's tone was calm: "He has done a lot of bad things before, and I don't know if he will do it again in the future. Although everything is over, my family is still alive now, but Yan Ming," Fu Changling looked up at him, "I wouldn't like such a person."

Yan Ming was a little surprised when he heard it. He hesitated for a long time before finally saying: "That's why you kept avoiding him?"

Fu Changling was stunned. He was a little puzzled. Yan Ming looked at him and said seriously: "Did you not find out?" He turned his head and glanced at Fu Changling, "You have been hiding from him."