Soon, Haotian XuanZhen came. When he saw the woman in colorful fairy clothes, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"He's 79th, and I hope he can help you." The woman in the colorful fairy clothes whispered a little, then turned around and walked toward the outside.
"Chu... Daoyou..." Haotian XuanZhen hurried forward, but it was still late. She had disappeared like a gust of wind.
"Uncle, I haven't eaten yet." Here, that tiger headed teenager Yang small head, small hand gently pulled Haotian XuanZhen's coat corner, "can you let me eat first."
Smell speech, Haotian XuanZhen gently stroked the young man's small head, "you call Ziyan, right?"
"Well, an old man named me." The boy showed two rows of white teeth, simple and honest.
...........。
The night was dark and the wind was cold.
A bloody figure carrying another bloody figure staggered with his feet.
They, take a closer look, are not Xie Yun and huoteng?
"Xie Yun, put me down! I can't escape. " Huoteng's voice is hoarse and tired. If you look carefully, you will find that his legs and arms are broken. Now he is a waste man.
"Fuck you." Xie Yun's face was ferocious and ferocious. When he looked at it carefully, his eyes were empty, and they were dug out. There was blood flowing in the empty eyes.
Huoteng a smile, blood and tears.
"We all want to live. Even if we become a dog, we have to live as hard as we can."
"Yes, I have to avenge Yin Zhiping."
...........。
In the early morning, the warm sunshine spreads all over the earth.
In the small garden, ye Chen is still sleeping under the lingguoshu.
Soon, the small garden door trembled for a moment, was pushed open by a jade hand, "Qin Yu Daoyou."
Hearing the sound, ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes and brushed his hand to cover the ghost mask on his face. Then he looked at Haotian Shiyue, who was coming in. His eyes immediately swept to a young man with a tiger's head after Haotian Shiyue.
Isn't this young man the son of last night?
"Who is this little guy?" Ye Chen looked at Ziyan and put his eyes on Haotian Shiyue.
"He called Ziyan, the 79th Ziyan on the Fengyun list." Haotian poetry moon light language a smile.
Smell speech, ye Chen eyebrows a pick, tentatively looking at Haotian Shiyue, "just invited?"
"My father said he came last night." Haotian Shiyue said with a smile, "it's said that it was brought by a beautiful elder."
"Well, that big sister is so beautiful." Speaking of that beauty elder, Ziyan said with simplicity and sincerity. He still did not forget to stroke with his hand, "just like a fairy."
"No matter how beautiful you are, you can still have my Xuaner and linger beautiful?" Ye Chen murmured in his heart.
With that, he did not forget to look up and down at the young man in front of him.
Ziyan seems to be only 12-3 years old. He is about the same size as huwa and Xiyan. He is 79th on the Fengyun list. He is really surprised.
"Haotian aristocratic family finally found another Fengyun Bang disciple." Ye Chen couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.
However, to think about it, this is understandable, because his ranking is really too low. How could Haotian family put the future of the family on such a person, and it is justifiable to find another person.
"I don't know how much more it cost." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.
Ye Chen wants to tell Haotian Shiyue that none of you need to look for him. If you have me, you can do whatever you want. If you want to play a pair, you don't need to waste money.
However, looking at the simple and honest youth in front of him, ye Chen ponders: it should not cost much money.
"Here it is?" When ye Chen ponders, the sound rings outside the small garden.
Words fall, Haotian Shiyu and Haotian Shixue come in one after another. The triplet sisters, let Ye Chen see and know, can't tell who is who.
However, Haotian Shiyu and Haotian Shixue are followed by three people. When ye Chen raises his eyes, his expression becomes a little strange. "It's strange. The world is so big that I can meet you everywhere."
It's no wonder Ye Chen is like this, because he knows the three people who came with Haotian Shiyu. If you look carefully, are they Wei Wenzhuo, Li Zhang and Chen rongyun?
However, a second thought, ye Chen also figured it out.
Hua Xu, the wife of Haotian XuanZhen, used to be the saint of Qixi palace, and is now the master of Xu nuoyan, the saint of Tanabata. As a disciple on the wind and cloud list, Hua Xu naturally let Xu nuoyan come to help.
Then, Xu nuoyan won't come alone. Wei Wenzhuo and the three of them need not be her.
Now, whoever comes. When they are talking to Haotian Shiyue, Xu nuoyan comes in and takes Chen rongyun, who has just swung his head and sipped his hair, aside."My aunt is going to talk about ugliness today." After Xu nuoyan came in, she glanced at Wei Wenzhuo and the three of them. "I'm not looking for you to come here. Give me some energy, or you'll have a good look."
"Don't say anything. I'm ready for shame." Wei Wenzhuo pinched his nose.
"Laozi is not only handsome, but also thick skinned." Chen rongyun shook his head again, then his hands suddenly raised and pursed his hair smartly.
"I can't fight, I'm good at getting beaten!" Li Zhang adjusted his collar.
Puff!
Three tease forced a generous words can not help but will Haotian Shiyue they amused.
Here, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth also can't help but pull to move a bit, the dark way this time the day yuan meeting alliance essence is not splendid, he does not know, but already will be very lively.
"One is seventy-nine, one is ninety-two, one is ninety-three, the first is ninety-four, one is ninety-five, and the five disciples on the Fengyun list are almost the same." Ye Chen touched his chin, but in order to be on the safe side, he will follow the past.
"This is..." Several people say, already put the eye on Ye Chen's body.
"I'm Qin Yu." Ye Chen smiles, Xu is to know that they will ask, and directly added a sentence, "No. 99 on the Fengyun list."
"You are Qin Yu Chen rongyun looked up and down at Ye Chen, "people say you never show up. Where did this come from?"
"I..."
Ye Chen was just about to open his mouth. Wei Wenzhuo's arm was already on Ye Chen's shoulder. He winked at Ye Chen and said, "man, I heard you are also an alchemist. Show me your true fire!"
"I haven't seen you at the doudan meeting." Li Zhang also came forward and looked around Ye Chen.
"I missed it." Ye Chen coughed a dry, heart read a move, will be in their own fairy fire called out, suspended in the palm of the hand, and is changed into color.
To say that the color of his immortal fire is wonderful enough. A small flame is mixed with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. The whole color is a flame of seven colors. Chen rongyun and his eyes are straight.
"What a fire this is." Three people have been staring at Ye Chen palm heart of the flame, even Xu nuoyan also came up, "seven colors of real fire, I still see it for the first time?"
"Why don't we change it?" Wei Wenzhuo directly called his own purple fire.
"Well thought." Ye Chen received the immortal fire directly.