Boxer

Chapter 480 Fengqingguan, the world in the palm

"The Young Sect Master of the Ghost God Sect took a fancy to Yan Ying's beauty." Wan Xin looked at Yan Yin, and said, "Yan Ying asked Feng Shen to crush half of the Ghost God Sect's sect, so..."

Yanyin understood, and nodded, "Auntie, Yin'er understands, if that's the case, then I'll go to Yanying's place, please ask Auntie to speak to others on my behalf."

"Yeah." Wan Xin said, "Naturally, but before you leave, I need you to write a notice letter."

Yan Yin was startled, and said, "What notice letter?"

"A letter announcing Beijiang Qingchen to be your first lady," Wan Xin said calmly, "She is your first woman, you should give her a title, a woman loves you with all her heart, you should go well Cherish, as your elder, I will not interfere with your emotional life, but I will also wake you up on your emotional path, "

Wan Xin is very kind to Ye Qingchen, perhaps because she admires Ye Qingchen, or maybe she has other purposes.

However, this does not prevent Yan Yin from being moved by Wan Xin from the bottom of her heart.

If a woman is always thinking of the woman you love, then it is better than her parents if this person is not her parents.

Yan Yin knew that Ye Qingchen lost his father and mother when he was young.

Although Wan Xin said these words a bit suddenly, her original intention was for Ye Qingchen.

From this point, Yan Yin felt very warm.

I don't need you to point out my love, and I don't need you to evaluate my love, but if you can give care and maintenance to my love, then I will move you with your heart.

After being silent for a while, Yanyin took out a black cloth from her bosom and handed it to Wanxin, "Thank you, aunt, for your concern, there is no need for the notice letter, you just need to give this to Qingchen, and tell her that the four of Fengyun Mountain Words, Qingchen will understand what I mean, "

Taking the black cloth from Yan Yin's hand, Wan Xin was puzzled for a moment, then looked at the black cloth with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Not seeing any tricks, Wan Xin looked at Yan Yin and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I will do as you want, but I still want to say one more thing, cherish her,"

Nodding seriously, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Yes! I will cherish it with my life,"

Gently nodding her head, Wan Xin said, "Since that's the case, then I'll send you away tomorrow. You just got out of love today, so why don't you rest for a night at Baihua Peak?"

"Okay" Although Yan Yin was eager for Su Yanying and his army, she was no less anxious than this night.

That night, Yan Yin finally pushed away the only wooden house on Baihua Peak.

Walking into the room, what comes to the nostrils is the elegant fragrance of a woman and a light fragrance of flowers.

The wooden house is a structure of two rooms and one hall, with rooms on the left and right, and a hall in the middle.

The rooms are plain, but refined.

The small and well-crafted tables, chairs, and square stools are arranged neatly, and there are pots of shade-loving flowers and plants in the four corners of the room.

It can be used not only to improve the air in the room, but also to add some bright colors to the room.

Yan Yin has no curiosity about the woman's boudoir, but he just wants to see what the room Ye Qingwu lives in.

He had been to Lin Qing'er's room, and it was very warm and comfortable.

He has also been to Fang Xue's room in Southern College. It is clean and bright, which fits Fang Xue's personality very well.

He had also been to Su Yanying's room, and it gave Yanyin the feeling of warmth, tranquility and peace.

He has never been to Ye Qingchen's room. Apart from her residence in Southern College, Ye Qingchen has no home.

Yes, she has no home.

Very sad, very bitter truth.

Her former home was to accompany her sister, what is her current home, Yan Yin knows, and she also knows.

What is home.

Warm, safe, quiet, peaceful.

It is also comfortable to shelter from wind and rain.

These are all correct.

However, for Ye Qingchen and Ye Qingwu.

Home is nothing more than living with the people you care about.

Because they have never experienced it, because they have never owned it, so they will not ask for it.

Owning what you once had, grasping what you once grasped, this is happiness.

It's a pity that many people often only end up sighing in order to get more and pursue more perfection.

Open the door curtain of the bedroom on the left, the inside is empty, with only one bed.

The bed has comfortable bedding and soft headrests.

With just one glance, Yanyin knew that Su Yanying had rested in this room.

Because, he smelled the body fragrance that belonged to Su Yanying.

Go to another room, which also has only one bed.

However, there are no soft bedding and comfortable headrests.

Yes, just a simple stack of mattresses.

There is a counter in the room, and there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones and a book on the counter.

"This is "The History of the World"" Picking up the book, Yan Yin slowly flipped through it.

This book belonged to him, and Fang Xue had borrowed it for him at Southern College.

At that time, when he took Su Yanying's class for the first time, what Su Yanying explained to him was "World History". At that time, he thought that Su Yanying had borrowed her book, but afterwards he asked Fang Xue and the others to return it. He gave it to Su Yanying, and Fang Xue borrowed a copy of "The History of the World" from another place.

As for the "World History", he read it back and forth many times, and it was through it that Yan Yin learned many things about this world.

The reason why Yan Yin was sure that this book belonged to him was because he had a habit of folding the corners when reading books.

And the way he folds the corners is different from ordinary people. He folds the corners at the top, while others usually fold the corners at the bottom.

In this book, Yanyin sees some similar creases.

Yan Yin pondered for a while, and finally guessed that Ye Qingwu might have brought it with her when she went to Fengfeng Bay for training.

Later, she was injured and finally rescued by Wan Xue, and this book finally appeared in Qingyue Mountain.

Can't tell what it's like, Yan Yin just feels like he's back to the Southern College, back to that small courtyard.

The shy Ye Qingwu followed behind him and called Brother Fang...Brother Fang in a low voice.

What used to be ordinary and simple has turned into beauty after a few years.

Because, that is a memory, a memory of the past.

People, always nostalgic.

"What kind of people are they?" Yan Yin said to himself, "They are selfless, they are kind, they are considerate, they are a bit lonely, they have two personalities, two women, they dance lightly..."

Sighing slowly, Yan Yin sighed, "Sister Qingchen, Sister Qingwu, it seems that I have never really understood you,"

This night, Yan Yin rested in Ye Qingwu's room.

He watched "The History of the World" all night, and he just lay on the hard bed that Ye Qingwu and Ye Qingchen used to lie on.

He could imagine that when he talked to Chen Xi that night, Ye Qingwu and Ye Qingchen must have talked about and recalled a lot of old things.

Yan Yin, he still has his parents, he still has his sister, he also has several aunts from Qingyue Mountain, brothers like One Piece and Yu Yan, and some people he knows and is familiar with.

Although the parents are not around, they are still alive, and there will be a day of reunion.

Although my sister can't see her, she still has a day to meet her.

There are many, many people who care about him.

There are many people who love him.

But what about Ye Qingchen and Ye Qingwu.

Perhaps Qingyue Mountain is Ye Qingwu's sect, there are many disciples in the sect, and Wan Xue is her master.

But is this home.

Ye Qingchen, she no longer has her parents, and she has no chance to see her again.

She has a younger sister, but now she is a disciple of Qingyue Mountain, but she is not.

The person she loves is not just her.

For her, the younger sister is more important than Yanyin.

Yan Yin didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Although he was reading the book, he remembered many things about Ye Qingchen.

Her eagerness when meeting her for the first time; her sincere gratitude when helping her for the first time; her astonishment at Yanyin's appetite when eating with her for the first time .

Yan Yin couldn't remember many first times.

He didn't know when Ye Qingchen fell in love with him, and he didn't know when he fell in love with Sister Qingchen whom he kept calling.

These are not important anymore.

After closing the book, Yan Yin looked at the light of the morning sun coming in through the window, and secretly made up his mind.

In this life, live up to the light dust.

He didn't want to be Emperor Tang Wu and regret it after what happened.

He didn't want Ye Qingchen to become another interrogator, because he was not Emperor Tang Wu.

"At Yanying's side, there are Fengshen, Xueli, and [-] troops. It should be fine. Even if something happens, I believe Aunt Wanxin will take action," Yan Yin said to himself, "Qingchen went to northern Xinjiang, she is not familiar with it." Beijiang, although Duan Sanchi is by her side, but that is not enough,"

Yan Yin has already decided to go to Northern Xinjiang first and go to Su Yanying.

With his current spiritual strength, it would take a few days to go to northern Xinjiang.

Back and forth, it won't take long.

Of course Su Yanying needed to be cared about, but Ye Qingchen couldn't ignore it.

When Yan Yin told Wan Xin about this decision, Wan Xin didn't say anything, she just said, "This is the happiest thing I've heard today, you have really grown up,"

Before Yanyin left, Wanxin told him that the relationship was closed

"From now on, no one will be able to enter the Emotional Test, and no one will use the Emotional Test to test it." Wan Xin said, "This is the request of Emperor Tang Wu, and it was carried out by my master."

Hearing the news, Yan Yin was taken aback.

He originally wanted to have a chance to visit Emperor Tang Wu in the future, but now it seems that he may not be able to.

"By the way, you are now a holy spirit. Maybe you don't like those techniques and pursue boxing techniques like your father's. However, I still pass on some simple and practical techniques to you, which will be of great help to you." Helpful." Wan Xin said, "You are the commander of a party, and most of the time you should worry about the food and grass of your subordinates. Although I can't let you produce food and grass out of thin air, I can let you move food and grass from one place to another out of thin air. ,"

Under Yan Yin's surprised eyes, Wan Xin opened her snow-white jade hand, stretched her five fingers forward and grabbed it, let out a low drink, and then a table disappeared out of thin air.

Before Yan Yin could speak, Wan Xin got the table out again.

"This is the unique technique of our Qingyue Mountain. Only the master and some elders can master it in the past." Wan Xin said, "But you are the son of Wan Qing and my nephew, let me find some personal affair. , it’s not really a big deal, this trick is called Zhang Qiankun, also known as the palm of the world, "

"The Realm in the Palm," Yan Yin asked in surprise, "What does this mean?"

Wan Xin said, "Take the palm of your hand as a world, and accommodate the outside things in it,"

Saying that, Wan Xin tapped a stream of light into Yan Yin's forehead.

"This is the cultivation method of the palm world. Use your own palm as the boundary to practice. The cultivation method is very simple. It should not be difficult to master with your understanding. What I want to mention here is that the palm world is determined according to the strength of the individual. You The greater your strength, the bigger your palm world, and the greater your strength, the greater the weight that your palm world can hold. The palm world does not disappear things, but hides them illusory. Attached to yourself, if you lack strength and strength, but want to hold something that weighs ten thousand jun, in the end, I'm afraid you will only crush yourself to death." Looking at Yan Yin, Wan Xin said in a deep voice, "This One thing, you have to pay attention, don't blindly store some things for the convenience of the moment, and also, the palm world can only hold dead things, and the spiritual things like humans and strange beasts cannot be accommodated. "

Nodding seriously, Yan Yin said, "Mmm, Yin'er remembered."

"Very good," Wan Xin said, "it's not too early, you can go to northern Xinjiang by yourself, as for this black cloth, although I don't know its origin, but I think, if you give it to her yourself, it will be fine." better,"

Saying that, Wan Xin returned to Yan Yin the black cloth that Yan Yin handed her yesterday, and finally said, "Be careful on the road,"

Nodding, Yan Yin put away the black cloth, then left Qingyue Mountain and flew towards the northern border.

Baihua Peak, in the wooden house.

A pair of hazy jade hands protruded from the space, picked up the "Tianxia Wuzhi" that Yan Yin had put on the desk after flipping through it, and then disappeared.