Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan frowned as soon as he heard the familiar and soft voice.

Shen Shu stopped walking with him at the same time, turned sideways, and saw Rong Yan standing not far away. Three years ago, this person gave Master the medicine, and now he is still entangled with Master-three years ago, he had not read this person's eyes looking at Master, but now he understands, this person When I looked at Master, my eyes were full, and it was clearly a desire to teach others not to worry.

It's nothing more than this person's tricks. What daydreaming about his master?

Before Ye Yunlan could speak, Shen Shu took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Yunlan. He stretched his long sword in front of him, raised his chin slightly, and said, "What are you, you dare to stand in the way?"

Rong Ran's complexion changed, but the sweet smile still did not fade from his face.

He raised his hand and curled up the hair around his temple. "Back then, I always taught Alan to treat others with rituals. Alan has always done a good job. Nephew Shen is also a disciple of Alan. How can he not be educated like this... Oh, I forgot, you were like this three years ago, and now three years later, you still have a hard time changing your nature. I hate that the brothers didn’t stop Alan from accepting you as a disciple in time, and only then taught Alan to have a disciple like you. Now that Alan has a headache for you, right?"

This person was talking about "Alan" openly and silently, and he was really bored.

Shen Shu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him any more, and was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, he heard Ye Yunlan's cold voice: "Rong Ran, I have already said, don't call me Alan again. You are not worthy."

After hearing this, Shen Shu smiled suddenly, and said, "Master is right. People who are familiar with each other call another name to be intimacy, but to a stranger who already has a very bad impression of you is shameless. Oh...oh, or, there is one more word to describe it, it's called inferior."

Rong Yan's face turned dark.

Again, the two masters and apprentices sang and reconciled, and really regarded him as nothing.

He looked at Ye Yunlan, his eyes were no longer soft and beautiful, but a morbid gloomy madness appeared in his eyes. He still said in a slow voice: "Alan, I remember that your apprentice is also going to participate in the Tianchi Mountain Forum. If brother That’s right, his cultivation base is only the golden core now, so do you feel relieved to let him climb the heavenly ranks? After all, death and injury are common on the heavenly ranks, and breaking hands and feet is also common."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled slightly, "But Alan, don't worry, I'm an uncle. If I meet Nephew Shen on the ascending step, I will naturally take more care of him. By the way, I can also teach on behalf of Alan. , What is the courtesy of treating others."

Ye Yunlan pierced directly at Rong Ran with a sharp gaze, and drew a cold voice: "Rong Ran."

Rong Ran only smiled at him.

Ye Yunlan held the Guyingjian's hand tightly, but Shen Shu pulled his sleeves aside, and then said to Rong Ran: "I don't know how to treat people and hold gifts, but today someone taught me how to do it. His face is as thick as a wall, so why should he be willing to be inferior to it."

"Shen's nephew is dexterous." Rong Ran's eyebrows were cold, "I hope you can still speak to me like this after the ascending order is opened."

Shen Shu said, "I'm afraid at that time, you didn't even have a chance to speak."

Rong Ran squinted his eyes slightly as he wanted to say something. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he left a cruel sentence, "What will happen, then I will know." After that, he pressed his hand on his chest and hurried away.

After Rongran left, Ye Yunlan said lightly: "You don't need to breathe with him."

Shen Shu's eyes darkened slightly, and said: "It's just a clown dancing beams. Why should I be angry with him? Master, please don't worry. I have already remembered what you said before. Ascend to the heavens, I will definitely Be cautious and never act arbitrarily."

The morning light reflected on Shen Shu's young and handsome face. The young man looked at his master seriously, his expression was not half hostile, but the shadow behind him was slightly distorted.

Ye Yunlan didn't realize it, but said: "If you really meet, you don't have to be afraid of fighting. After all, in this world, only the strong are the real reason."

He said so far with indifference.

Suddenly there was a tremor from the distant world.

I saw the longevity tree in the distance suddenly glowing, and the faint blue flowers on the top of the tree swayed quickly, and the petals floated in the air like rain, and a gap of glittering golden light slowly split from the trunk.

Someone shouted: "The Ascending Stage is on!"

I saw that the crowds gathered around the ancient tree began to squeeze into the golden crack, for fear of falling behind by half a point.

Shen Shu stood beside him, but didn't move.

Ye Yunlan: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Shen Shu: "Many people have never been in a hurry, so why should I be anxious?"

Around the ancient tree, there are indeed many disciples who have not rushed to enter. After all, unlike the climbing roads outside, the psychic stream forms a world by itself, and the journey through the psychic stream to the sky is far away, and it is not a short time to decide the winner. A little time is not enough to distinguish the so-called high and low.

"Not to mention... I want to stay with Master for a while."

Shen Shu looked back and smiled at Ye Yunlan, took out an oil paper bag from the storage ring, and handed it to Ye Yunlan, "This is apricot blossom mung bean cake. At the market, I saw Master liked it, so I took it out early this morning. Some come back."

Ye Yunlan was startled slightly, and took the oil paper bag into his hand, and slowly rubbed the oil paper bag a few times with his other hand, and said: "You are interested." He rolled up his sleeves and took out a piece of mung bean cake from the paper bag.

The mung bean cake was still hot, and he felt a scorching pain on his fingertips that had been invaded by the cold winter, and he lowered his head and took a bite.

It's soft and sweet.

Shen Shu stared at him intently, and then suddenly said, "Master, if I go to the top of the clouds, can you agree to give me a reward?"

Ye Yunlan: "What reward."

"I want Master to fold a flower for me." Shen Shu said, "Just like I picked for Master."

Ye Yunlan raised his eyes slightly, "What flower do you want?"

"All flowers are good." Shen Shu said, "As long as the master picks it personally, it's fine. As long as I think of Master folding the flowers and waiting for me when I am climbing, I will have more to move forward. Strength."

"...Okay, I promise you for the teacher."

During the conversation between the master and the disciples, the flow of people gathered around the ancient trees has already entered the majority. As soon as Ye Yunlan finished chewing a piece of mung bean cake slowly, he saw Shen Shu approaching, raising the power fence with one hand and wiping it off with the other hand. The corners of his lips were broken, and he whispered: "When I'm away, Master should take good care of yourself."

The young man's eyes were dark and deep, sharp and narrow in shape, vaguely familiar.

Ye Yunlan was in a trance again. He pursed his lips, raised his hand to take the veil, and tapped the young man's forehead with the back of his hand. "The trials and tribulations on the ascending steps are innumerable. First care about yourself. Being a teacher doesn't need you to worry about it. Don't worry about it. It's been a while, go now."

"Yes," Shen Shu touched the place where he was knocked, and smiled as he watched him, "——Yes, Master."

He turned around, Jiao Jianying leaped down from the hillside, and the Ufa horsetail tied behind him raised up, rushing into the golden crack like a wolf.

The crowd was gone, and the area around the old tree became quiet. The breeze blew past, swirling the sky with blue petals circling.

Ye Yunlan took the oil paper bag in his hand, and the warmth dispelled some of the winter chill for him.

He looked at the ancient tree in the distance, slowly picked up the mung bean cakes one by one and ate them, then carefully wiped the palms of his hands with the kerchief, then turned and left.

Back to the cave, there was a heat wave.

Gu Xuanzheng was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, the light golden blood circling around him, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes kept trembling.

There was blood oozing out of the bandaged chest, and suddenly, he vomited a mouthful of grayish-purple black blood, and the blood fell on the ground, corroding a black smokey hole.

Gu Xuan slowly collected power, calming the blood flow in the body.

After spitting out the congested blood in his body, his injury was more than half healed, but he opened his eyes to see Ye Yunlan in a snow white fox fur sitting at the stone table under the purple cloud wood, with Mi Fence by his hand, watching him quietly.

"...Are you back?" Gu Xuan was startled.

"The power of such a pure fire bloodline, the sun is violent, and it does not include the five elements. This world is unique to the Yaori royal family who inherited the blood of the ancient Divine Phoenix." Ye Yunlan said calmly, "You are not surnamed Gu, but Ye ."

Gu Xuan was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "When did you find out?"

Ye Yunlan: "When I save you. Your blood is full of gold, I already know."

Gu Xuan was determined to look at him, "In that case, why do you still save me when you say you have a grievance with the Yaori imperial clan?"

Ye Yunlan: "There is still a reason to save someone? Besides, you have been injured well, so you should abide by the agreement and leave."

"Since you know my surname is Ye, don't you be curious about my identity?" Gu Xuandao, "not to mention that fellow Taoists are also surnamed Ye. Maybe there is blood connection between us and it is unknown."

Ye Yunlan's eyebrows became faint, "There are so many people with the surname Ye in the world, you royal family, don't you want to come forward one by one to recognize your relatives? Besides, whether there is a Divine Phoenix bloodline in my body, don't you feel a little bit. Can you know?"

Hearing this, Gu Xuan's heart tightened slightly.

The blood sacrifice method was cruel at the time, and Ye Yunlan's blood had already been taken away, so how could he perceive the other's blood? Even the intimacy between twins born when they were young has long since disappeared.

"I am not a member of the Ye clan. It has never been before." Ye Yunlan got up and looked at Gu Xuan's face, "Your Royal Highness Crown Prince has arrived at the psychic stream two days ago. It's better to seek protection from him. It’s much safer in my cave for a person whose cultivation base has been abandoned. What's more, you are not afraid of danger, and I am afraid of getting into trouble because of this. The matter of your royal family on the day of the day has nothing to do with me."

Listening to Ye Yunlan's mouthful of "you royal family", Gu Xuan frowned, but he couldn't refute it.

He was silent for a while, after all, he was still holding on to the bleeding wound in his ribs, slowly got up from the bed, and said in a low voice, "I have been harassing fellow daoists these past two days."

"Although fellow Daoist has always said that I don't have to say thank you, but I have never forgotten the kindness of fellow Daoist who saved my life."

He took out a black robe from the storage ring and put it on himself. The hem of the robe is embroidered with dark gold lines, which is very low-key, but the embroidery is extremely meticulous. If you look closely, it will feel expensive.

He turned around, his long sleeves hung down to his side, and walked outside the cave in silence without saying a word. His tall figure looked a little desolate and familiar.

Ye Yunlan looked at his back and suddenly said: "Two days ago, I met a young man named Ye Xun in the market outside the mountain. He seemed to be looking for your Royal Highness. I think he should be related to your royal family."

Gu Xuan stopped for a moment, "Thank you fellow Daoist for letting me know."

After Gu Xuan left, only Ye Yunlan was left in the cave.

The stove that Shen Shu arranged was still hot on the stone table, and purple cloud wood petals fell on him. He took one from his hair, held it in the palm of his hand, and quietly looked at the lines on the petals, thinking that he had just agreed. Shen Shu's matter.

Shen Shu asked him to fold flowers.

What kind of flowers does Shen Shu want him to fold?

The red plum is too colorful, the white plum is too light, the snow cup is easy to melt, and the ice lotus is hard to find... and there are not many flowers that can bloom in winter.

I remembered that he had embarrassed Shen Shu and asked him to bring him cedar flowers. A few years later, Shen Shu had learned to embarrass his master.

Ye Yunlan thought helplessly, but deep in his eyes, there was a slight indulgent smile.

It takes a lot of work in the world to go to the top of the clouds as a mortal.

In the absence of Shen Shu, Ye Yunlan showed little interest in three meals a day, so he went out of the psychic stream and bought a few bottles of Bigu Dan at the market outside the mountain. Mung bean and apricot flower cake.

Just after taking it, I felt that it was not as hot as the bag that Shen Shu had just handed over, and it was worse than that in the Zhongzhou courtyard, when the man walked out of the house with the porcelain plate, hugged him in his arms, and fed them one by one. His mung bean and apricot flower cake are sweet and soft.

——Such a taste, he should never taste it again in this life.

Ye Yunlan walks in the market.

After the forum was opened, there was a lot less crowd in the market, but in the mysterious pavilion by the lake, there were still many people gathering in the excitement.

Ye Yunlan just walked by, and suddenly heard a shout: "Look, the secret list has changed--" "True, isn't the secret list updated only once a month? This is not the last change. Three days..."

"What do you know? As long as there are changes to the top three on the Tianji list within one month, the Tianji Stone will also be changed immediately. Let me take a closer look. Change, and the weapon list, the weapon list first... Void Wheel Mirror, what is this? Can it surpass the Soul Eater Ancestor's Shura sword ranking first?"

"The list of beauties has also changed. Look, Xu Qingyue, who has occupied the first place in the list of beauties for several years, has actually changed his ranking. Now he is second, and now the first is... Dongzhou Tianzong, Ye Yunlan?"

"Ye Yunlan? Who is he?"