Ye Qingxuan just got a message from Jiang Feiran last night, and originally wanted to tell Zong Xuan, but the second message he got the next morning made him silent.
What Zong Xuan kept looking for was his son.
He and Dong Yue'e's son.
Is it Bao'er
It's a pity that Luo Jingli took her away.
But Luo Jingli, who was originally searched, turned into a corpse early the next morning.
The child was kidnapped.
But Ye Qingxuan decided to see Zong Xuan after careful consideration.
But when he saw Zong Xuan who was drunk in the restaurant, he knew that he was late.
Zong Xuan already knew everything.
The whereabouts of the child have also been confirmed in the hands of Tianji Pavilion.
Ye Qingxuan sat down slowly opposite Zong Xuan, didn't say a word, just watched him drink non-stop.
After drinking one jar after another.
Zong Xuan didn't say a word, and drank from morning until late at night until the restaurant closed.
Zong Xuan staggered all the way back, Ye Qingxuan followed silently, until he plunged into a brothel and was led into the room by a few prostitutes.
Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly, and left slowly.
This damn rivers and lakes will eventually wipe out the last trace of humanity of the people in the rivers and lakes.
And I, after all, have to wear a mask to live.
A thunderous thunder resounded through the sky.
Autumn rains come again.
A layer of autumn rain and a layer of cold.
Turning a corner, Ye Qingxuan tore off the mask of "handsome Tianfan". At this moment, he just wanted to live the day with his true self.
Lightning tore apart the haze of the sky and brought a moment of light to the world.
Ye Qingxuan's whole body was soaked by the heavy rain.
At this time, he raised his head and saw Yan Jueling who had lost his left arm.
There is also the string moon who never leaves by his side.
Under the oil-paper umbrella, Yan Jueling, who had a cold expression like a dead man, gave a rare smile. "What's on your mind?"
Ye Qingxuan's face was covered with rain, and he remained silent.
"Have a drink." Yan Jueling turned and left, and Xianyue, who was holding an umbrella, hurriedly followed.
Ye Qingxuan smiled to himself. Step forward.
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It was late at night.
The autumn rain is getting colder.
Yan Jueling and Xianyue took Ye Qingxuan all the way to the Shushan Sword League's contact point in Luodu.
The wine is not good, but the food is very fragrant.
The wine was left over from here, while the dishes were cooked by Xuan Yue herself.
Ye Qingxuan didn't eat food, but drank a jar of wine.
Yan Jueling filled a glass for herself. "The old lady Miaozhen has returned to Sichuan. The Twelve Elders' Association has been disbanded. She is not used to the climate here and has gone back. Let me take a look at the big changes of the Double Ninth Festival. This old lady has always been keen on justice in the world. This time, she was tired."
Ye Qingxuan didn't answer, just raised his head and took another big sip of water and wine.
"I heard about Meng Yuanyun and Nie Xingxie." Yan Jueling was not one to persuade others, he just poured out what he knew, hoping that it would distract Ye Qingxuan's attention. "No one knows where those two boys are now. Even Senior Baili Wuji and Senior Sikong Jianshou don't know where they went. But the good news is that Miss Tang Rou and Miss Lan Ya are also gone... Hmph, finally someone is following them, after a while, they should be reconciled as before."
forget
Where is that easy.
If one's own blood feud can be forgotten so easily, how can there be so many disputes in the world.
But Ye Qingxuan finally sighed, and asked slowly: "Brother Yan, what do you say... this river and lake is so hateful, it makes relatives lose their loved ones, makes friends become enemies, and makes lovers lose their love... But why do so many people keep talking?" How about jumping in?"
Yan Jueling drank a glass of wine, and said lightly: "It's ridiculous to say. People who enter the rivers and lakes are all in pursuit of fame and fortune. They think that with fame and fortune, they can have family, friends, and lovers... But they never thought about it." However, it is this kind of pursuit that in the end pushes family, friendship, and love farther and farther away from me."
Xuanyue's slender hands trembled, and she also showed a thoughtful expression.
"Then...how about we quit the world together?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
Yan Jueling looked deeply at Ye Qingxuan. "You want to quit because you are afraid of losing. You are afraid of losing because you already have it... But what about others?"
"Who? You?" Ye Qingxuan smiled, "You already have the moon."
Yan Jueling looked at Xianyue, showing incomparable tenderness, and said indifferently: "We have each other, but we have to venture into the rivers and lakes again, because I won't allow anyone to take her away..."
Xianyue turned her back to Yan Juling, but her hands trembled unconsciously.
Yan Jueling is a smart person after all, he still knows it.
However, it was never revealed.
"There's no more wine. I'll go get some." String Moon tried her best to suppress her fluctuating emotions, saluted gracefully, and held her umbrella to go into the rain.
"It's so late, where are you going to get a drink?" Ye Qingxuan called to Xianyue, but his voice was covered by mist and rain. He turned his head to look at Yan Juling, and said with a smile: "You said you were thinking of others, but you are too big a man It's a doctrine. Xianyue is a smart girl, she has her own opinions, it's better to discuss everything with her, why should you make decisions for her. "
Yan Jueling's eyes drifted to Misty Rain outside the window, and said indifferently: "Men, it's better to be strong. This is to protect women."
"You still look down on women..." Ye Qingxuan waved his hand. In the world he came to, women occupied not only half of the sky, but almost the entire sky.
Yan Jueling smiled. "No matter how the world changes, being a woman is still sadder than being a man. As far as appearance is concerned, God decides beauty and ugliness, and people are born this way, so there is no choice. But even if a man is not born handsome, he can To be famous, even if you are ugly, you have an ugly personality. Some men with weird looks are lovable. But women are different. Once you look ugly, your chances are lost. And it is difficult to show ugliness Come to please people. The difference between men and women is so!"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it. I think so.
As a woman, she is born with a chance, and she is doomed to be unlucky in this life.
"You... noticed it?" Ye Qingxuan asked calmly.
This question had already been in Ye Qingxuan's mind when he found Miss Xianyue in the Valley of Evil Without Limits. It's just that there is some guesswork, it's Jiang Shuihan, and Ye Qingxuan never has the heart to imagine a beautiful girl as a villain with a vicious mind.
And it turns out that Xianyue may have a problem with her background, but she definitely did not harm any of them.
Yan Jueling nodded.
"When I learned from my uncle that the peerless Xuanyin technique of Wuhu Broken Door Knife is an evil technique for self-destruction, I knew that what I got that night was definitely not that technique. It was another technique. There are sources."
"It's for your own good." Ye Qingxuan drank a glass of wine.
"So... I will never allow anyone to use that incident to blackmail my woman."
Yan Jueling showed murderous intent.
Ye Qingxuan nodded. "let me help you."