Chapter 412
Yan Xiyue clenched her fists and grimaced, and the black mist in her red eyes that had dissipated became thicker again.
The inner demon saw the wavering of her mind and kept trying: "In this case, why not listen to me? Isn't it easy to get someone? Destroy the place where he can accommodate, kill all the people he cares about, and let him only see You alone can only choose to rely on you, so that he will eventually become your property completely."
Yan Xiyue's reason told her that it was too risky to do so, but her inner demon kept reminding her that Mo Yinxing would become her problem, like a sharp blade piercing the thin barrier of reason she had put up.
A darker color dyed her red eyes, making her look a little scary.
A half-wing-shaped red mark soon appeared in the middle of her forehead, indicating that she was completely controlled by her inner demon and lost her mind.
The woman lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to look at her own hand, with an evil smile on her lips.
It seems to be talking to yourself, and it seems to be talking to others: "Don't worry, I will help you get what you want!"
Snow in late winter always comes unexpectedly.
That morning, as soon as Yan Ming arrived in front of the cave with the breakfast he had packed from the dining hall, heavy snow began to fall.
He opened the door and looked at the old woman who was still sewing clothes for him in the room. He entered the room and put the food box on the table and sighed:
"Ah He, I told you, you don't need to do these things. I can do them myself. Come and have breakfast. I have two more good news to tell you."
Qinghe glanced at him, without stopping the sewing in his hands, and asked him curiously: "What's the good news?"
There are not many things that Yan Ming can call good news.
She remembered the good news he told her many years ago, which was that he was about to use Tianou roots to re-create his arms.
Yan Ming arranged the meals in the food box neatly one by one, and noticed that there was still cold wind coming into the room, so he looked up.
Then he saw that a window was not closed tightly, and he planned to get up and close it.
Qinghe had already retracted the line at this time, discovered his intention, and got up first to close the window.
But because the two of them were now closer to the window, they took action almost at the same time.
The two old hands just touched together, making them startled at the same time.
The first person to move away was not Yan Ming, but Qing He who was eager to have more contact with him.
She looked normal, as if nothing had happened just now.
But in fact, there were already turbulent waves in my heart, but I firmly held it back and refused to let it spill out.
She never knew.
Yan Ming is a person who sets boundaries very coldly.
If she really crosses the line, she may not even be able to have the identity of a friend and sister with him.
"Brother A Ming hasn't had breakfast yet, right? He said while eating, I'm curious about what the good news is."
Yan Ming recalled the touch just now, and that kind of strange feeling reappeared in his heart.
It's just that the feeling was fleeting. When he wanted to grab it, he couldn't feel anything anymore. He could only suppress his confusion and sit in front of Qing He.
"The first good news is about you. I have negotiated with the elders in the peak and will give you a position that allows you to follow me at any time - Sword Holder."
Qinghe was surprised: "Holding the sword envoy? The one holding the saber for you?" But does this thing still need to be set up?Cultivators, especially sword cultivators, regard sabers as more important than their companions.
Yan Ming took out the Wishui Sword and threw it into Qinghe's hand, with a slight smile on his face: "Why, you are still unwilling? I told the Wishui Sword a lot before it reluctantly agreed."
"Besides, this is the only position that allows you to be inseparable from me."
Yan Ming is not a fool. Of course he is aware of Qinghe's thoughts towards him. Logically speaking, he should reject her just like he did in the spirit world when he was young.
But after hearing her say on that day that in old age, some things don't need to be avoided too deliberately, he wanted to try with a different attitude.
Only now did he help her win the position of Sword Holder.
Qinghe saw Yan Ming's relaxed attitude and was stunned for a long time before suppressing the restlessness in his eyes and asked him: "What's the other good news?"
Yan Ming poured a cup of hot tea for Qing He, and said with relief, "It's Xiao Xiang, who will officially become a Taoist couple with Mo Yinxing. The date has been fixed, and it will be the day of the winter solstice."
When mentioning Ning Xiang, Yan Ming's eyes were not only filled with relief, but also with pride and joy.
It can be seen that he truly treats Ning Xiang as his disciple.
Seeing him like this, Qinghe recalled that when they were both young, Yan Ming once said that he might not be able to be a good master.
After his mood became pleasant, he mentioned this matter: "Back then you said no, but now I think there is nothing wrong with what you are doing? But it will be very fast during the winter solstice, I will show it to them What kind of gift would be better?"
Yan Ming almost forgot that he had said such a thing back then. Thinking of the reason why he said that at that time, he looked at his arms made of lotus root:
"After all, I was young and energetic back then, and I had a rather stubborn personality. In addition, I have experienced that kind of thing again, so it is natural for me to question the relationship between master and disciple. But everything is in the past, and there is no need to look back on the past."
Qinghe saw that Yan Ming's expression was as usual, not as downcast as she had imagined, and asked tentatively: "Brother A Ming, do you want to know something about your master?"
After Yan Ming left the spiritual world, the entire spiritual world was almost completely reshuffled. She vaguely felt that Yan Ming would want to know.
At the mention of the word "Master", Yan Ming felt a dull pain in the pair of heavenly lotus arms he had connected.
After a while, he shook his head and said in a very soft voice: "I don't want to. Okay, the food is about to get cold. Eat it quickly. The Sword Holder is now a formal position. I have some things to explain after eating." I'll do it for you."
The old man's attitude was firm, so it was hard to pick up Qinghe again.
Just thinking about what Master Yan Ming said before his death, she couldn't help but feel pity.
If fate had not played tricks on people, they should have been the most exemplary masters and disciples in the world.
It is not like it is now, one person has left the spirit world forever, and the other has left the human world forever.
At the end of the day, Yan Ming told Ning Xiang the things that needed to be paid attention to during the wedding ceremony, and then called her to his cave alone, saying that he had something very important to give her.
Ning Xiang obediently waited for him to enter the room, and then saw him coming out with a porcelain bottle.
"Take this thing. It contains a pill that can save your life at a critical moment. I was still thinking about when to give it to you. Now that you are about to officially have a Taoist companion, why not give it to you now? , the master who was my teacher back then, he”
At this point, Yan Ming suddenly stopped talking, and then, as if he had never mentioned this before, he asked Ning Xiang if she could find someone to help sew the wedding clothes?
Master Yan Ming: You can't let me complete the scene, can you?
(End of this chapter)
Yan Xiyue clenched her fists and grimaced, and the black mist in her red eyes that had dissipated became thicker again.
The inner demon saw the wavering of her mind and kept trying: "In this case, why not listen to me? Isn't it easy to get someone? Destroy the place where he can accommodate, kill all the people he cares about, and let him only see You alone can only choose to rely on you, so that he will eventually become your property completely."
Yan Xiyue's reason told her that it was too risky to do so, but her inner demon kept reminding her that Mo Yinxing would become her problem, like a sharp blade piercing the thin barrier of reason she had put up.
A darker color dyed her red eyes, making her look a little scary.
A half-wing-shaped red mark soon appeared in the middle of her forehead, indicating that she was completely controlled by her inner demon and lost her mind.
The woman lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand to look at her own hand, with an evil smile on her lips.
It seems to be talking to yourself, and it seems to be talking to others: "Don't worry, I will help you get what you want!"
Snow in late winter always comes unexpectedly.
That morning, as soon as Yan Ming arrived in front of the cave with the breakfast he had packed from the dining hall, heavy snow began to fall.
He opened the door and looked at the old woman who was still sewing clothes for him in the room. He entered the room and put the food box on the table and sighed:
"Ah He, I told you, you don't need to do these things. I can do them myself. Come and have breakfast. I have two more good news to tell you."
Qinghe glanced at him, without stopping the sewing in his hands, and asked him curiously: "What's the good news?"
There are not many things that Yan Ming can call good news.
She remembered the good news he told her many years ago, which was that he was about to use Tianou roots to re-create his arms.
Yan Ming arranged the meals in the food box neatly one by one, and noticed that there was still cold wind coming into the room, so he looked up.
Then he saw that a window was not closed tightly, and he planned to get up and close it.
Qinghe had already retracted the line at this time, discovered his intention, and got up first to close the window.
But because the two of them were now closer to the window, they took action almost at the same time.
The two old hands just touched together, making them startled at the same time.
The first person to move away was not Yan Ming, but Qing He who was eager to have more contact with him.
She looked normal, as if nothing had happened just now.
But in fact, there were already turbulent waves in my heart, but I firmly held it back and refused to let it spill out.
She never knew.
Yan Ming is a person who sets boundaries very coldly.
If she really crosses the line, she may not even be able to have the identity of a friend and sister with him.
"Brother A Ming hasn't had breakfast yet, right? He said while eating, I'm curious about what the good news is."
Yan Ming recalled the touch just now, and that kind of strange feeling reappeared in his heart.
It's just that the feeling was fleeting. When he wanted to grab it, he couldn't feel anything anymore. He could only suppress his confusion and sit in front of Qing He.
"The first good news is about you. I have negotiated with the elders in the peak and will give you a position that allows you to follow me at any time - Sword Holder."
Qinghe was surprised: "Holding the sword envoy? The one holding the saber for you?" But does this thing still need to be set up?Cultivators, especially sword cultivators, regard sabers as more important than their companions.
Yan Ming took out the Wishui Sword and threw it into Qinghe's hand, with a slight smile on his face: "Why, you are still unwilling? I told the Wishui Sword a lot before it reluctantly agreed."
"Besides, this is the only position that allows you to be inseparable from me."
Yan Ming is not a fool. Of course he is aware of Qinghe's thoughts towards him. Logically speaking, he should reject her just like he did in the spirit world when he was young.
But after hearing her say on that day that in old age, some things don't need to be avoided too deliberately, he wanted to try with a different attitude.
Only now did he help her win the position of Sword Holder.
Qinghe saw Yan Ming's relaxed attitude and was stunned for a long time before suppressing the restlessness in his eyes and asked him: "What's the other good news?"
Yan Ming poured a cup of hot tea for Qing He, and said with relief, "It's Xiao Xiang, who will officially become a Taoist couple with Mo Yinxing. The date has been fixed, and it will be the day of the winter solstice."
When mentioning Ning Xiang, Yan Ming's eyes were not only filled with relief, but also with pride and joy.
It can be seen that he truly treats Ning Xiang as his disciple.
Seeing him like this, Qinghe recalled that when they were both young, Yan Ming once said that he might not be able to be a good master.
After his mood became pleasant, he mentioned this matter: "Back then you said no, but now I think there is nothing wrong with what you are doing? But it will be very fast during the winter solstice, I will show it to them What kind of gift would be better?"
Yan Ming almost forgot that he had said such a thing back then. Thinking of the reason why he said that at that time, he looked at his arms made of lotus root:
"After all, I was young and energetic back then, and I had a rather stubborn personality. In addition, I have experienced that kind of thing again, so it is natural for me to question the relationship between master and disciple. But everything is in the past, and there is no need to look back on the past."
Qinghe saw that Yan Ming's expression was as usual, not as downcast as she had imagined, and asked tentatively: "Brother A Ming, do you want to know something about your master?"
After Yan Ming left the spiritual world, the entire spiritual world was almost completely reshuffled. She vaguely felt that Yan Ming would want to know.
At the mention of the word "Master", Yan Ming felt a dull pain in the pair of heavenly lotus arms he had connected.
After a while, he shook his head and said in a very soft voice: "I don't want to. Okay, the food is about to get cold. Eat it quickly. The Sword Holder is now a formal position. I have some things to explain after eating." I'll do it for you."
The old man's attitude was firm, so it was hard to pick up Qinghe again.
Just thinking about what Master Yan Ming said before his death, she couldn't help but feel pity.
If fate had not played tricks on people, they should have been the most exemplary masters and disciples in the world.
It is not like it is now, one person has left the spirit world forever, and the other has left the human world forever.
At the end of the day, Yan Ming told Ning Xiang the things that needed to be paid attention to during the wedding ceremony, and then called her to his cave alone, saying that he had something very important to give her.
Ning Xiang obediently waited for him to enter the room, and then saw him coming out with a porcelain bottle.
"Take this thing. It contains a pill that can save your life at a critical moment. I was still thinking about when to give it to you. Now that you are about to officially have a Taoist companion, why not give it to you now? , the master who was my teacher back then, he”
At this point, Yan Ming suddenly stopped talking, and then, as if he had never mentioned this before, he asked Ning Xiang if she could find someone to help sew the wedding clothes?
Master Yan Ming: You can't let me complete the scene, can you?
(End of this chapter)
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