Although Youshui Village is remote, the space is large enough. It is just a thatched house with a courtyard for resting and enjoying the cool air.
Yu Qian sat on the swing she knitted, gently swaying, and her eyes fell on the nearby red brick house.
It was the house of the village chief's family, and her grandmother also lived there.
The dark clouds that shrouded the head of the evil day surged in fiercely, but dispersed dramatically and perfunctorily.
More than ten years ago, an unknown demonic cultivator could change their perceptions with just a wave of his hand.
More than ten years later, people who have come all the way from Zhongzhou can easily change their lives with just a wave of their hands.
The breeze stirred up by the upper-level monks' hands was like a huge wave to a wasteland like Beisheng.
Yu Qian is an orphan who was adopted by people from Youshui Village. She has a precocious temperament.
But at this moment, she still needs a lot of time to adjust her mentality, and she doesn't even know how to face the neighbors of Youshui Village in the future.
"call-"
Yu Qian stretched herself and put all these thoughts behind her.
"Forget it, whatever you want to do with this is up to you."
"Speaking of which, they...well, are they okay?"
While muttering to herself, Yu Qian turned back and stared at the thatched house.
There is always an inexplicable illusion—
As long as the two immortals inside exert a little force, the thatched house will collapse.
The historic thatched cottage that has survived strong winds, heavy rains, and evil days may very well be shattered by two immortals!
"A little curious."
"I want to see... them, how they teach me a lesson."
Yu Qian put those messy thoughts behind her.
What followed was this burst of curiosity.
Strong curiosity drove her to the door, quietly close her ears, and listened carefully to the sounds in the house.
It was quiet, no sound at all.
Logically speaking, if that kind of lesson really came out, the battle would be huge.
Especially since both sides are immortals, the battle will definitely be like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth... and then the flood will release.
After a moment of stalemate, still unable to hear any sound, Yu Qian quietly stretched out her hand again.
The door is unlocked.
She took a deep breath and carefully opened the door a little, trying to see clearly the "lesson" that might be happening in the room.
But suddenly, there were harsh sounds from the door.
Crunch—
Yu Qian suddenly panicked.
"who?"
Ye An's voice came from inside the house.
Then there was a gust of wind, blowing open the door.
"Oops."
Yu Qian stood awkwardly at the door, all alone, with an awkward smile on her face and said, "Yes, it's me."
"Sorry to disturb the immortal...'s lesson."
For a moment, she stuttered.
But at this time, he could clearly see the scenery inside the house. Nothing bad happened. Ye An was just reading quietly by himself.
Reading
Yu Qian was a little confused.
"lesson?"
Ye An said: "It's over."
"Ah?" Yu Qian was stunned for a while, then subconsciously said: "This, so fast?"
Ye An frowned slightly, put down the scroll he had previously obtained from the tomb ruins, and stood up slowly.
He sighed deeply, with deep meaning in his tone, "What do you mean so fast? What do you think it means?"
"Come and take a look."
Yu Qian nodded, then hurriedly walked forward, "Oh."
But I saw Ye An suddenly gearing up.
Yu Qian gritted her teeth. For some reason, she seemed to be able to see the miserable battlefield on the bed—
Go up and take a closer look.
Nothing happened.
Peaceful and peaceful, just…
"?"
Yu Qian slowly typed a question mark.
"Ah this."
"So the so-called lesson you mentioned was just a prank of drawing pictures on my sister's face?"
When he looked at Qi Xi who was sleeping quietly and movingly, his fair and pretty face was stained with dark ink strokes.
For some reason, Yu Qian was speechless.
"What graffiti drawing."
Ye An was a little surprised, and then said: "I don't think you understand the big word 'zheng'."
"just?"
Yu Qian thought for a moment, then shook her head and asked, "I don't quite understand, what do you mean?"
"Moreover, one side has written the positive text, but the other side has only drawn one horizontal line and one vertical line, so it's gone?"
Ye An looked at her and said nothing.
He knew that Yu Qian's so-called "teaching a lesson" was intended to tease Her Majesty the Empress.
However, it seems that they really don’t understand what “righteousness” means.
After making a joke, no one picked up on it. At this moment, Ye An was a little embarrassed and suddenly fell silent.
“…”
"It's actually not interesting."
Ye An said perfunctorily, "Justice means a righteous person."
Yu Qian fell into deep thought and suddenly said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that what you painted about your sister must be a very erotic thing."
Ye An: "..."
"You don't need to be too clear about this kind of thing. In fact, you guessed it right."
"Alas-"
Yu Qian shuddered and said, "Go and wipe it off for your sister. I'll get a basin of water."
With that said, she just took steps to leave.
However, it was too late, and Qi Xi, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly made some movement.
"Ugh... yawn."
Qi Xi opened his eyes slightly, his eyes tired.
She yawned lazily and suddenly noticed something, so she rubbed the side of her face.
The perception of gods is very obvious, even if it is a sound thousands of miles away, even if it is an extra brush stroke on the face out of thin air.
"Huh?"
Qi Xi felt something strange on his face and touched it lightly with his finger.
Immediately, invisible murderous intent descended, and a cold feeling enveloped the room.
Before Yu Qian could leave the house, she was also affected and felt a chill on her back.
"Ye An."
The corners of Qi Xi's mouth dropped, his pretty face was serious, and his eyes were as cold as if they could kill someone.
"You are such a little kid."
Her tone was very low, and when she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and the black words on her face were erased.
Ye An: "..."
Qi Xi glanced slightly at the person behind Ye An and said, "Yu Qian, please go out first."
"I'll teach him a lesson and give him some memory. Don't come in."
Yu Qian forced a smile and nodded slightly, "Okay."
Now, I'm afraid the lesson is really just a lesson.
Of course, Yu Qian also had her own whims. What if she took a wrong turn in a certain direction after being taught a lesson
After all, she had also heard that there would always be immortals fighting and fighting, and they would end up on the bed inexplicably. The most common occurrence among these is the rumored Hehuan Sect...
"Slipped away."
After leaving the house and closing the door behind her, Yu Qian started to swing on the swing again dejectedly.
But this time she raised her ears and listened carefully to what was going on in the house.
Although she is young, only in her teens, she is about the same age as Ye An.
But in fact, she knew far more about certain aspects of knowledge than the Temple Empress.