When Jiang Yantian sounds.
Chen Zheng was so scared that I almost peed.
Crazy!
Is he joking, or is he serious?
Master... really his cousin?!
Damn!!!
Chen Zheng's mind went blank.
This relationship is even more outrageous than the old acquaintance he had guessed before.
Cousins?
Isn't that a blood relationship?
What about those arrogant and domineering people before Jiang Yantian, and Mei Yanluo who said he was a softie.
This amount of information is so huge that Chen Zheng's CPU is almost burning out.
He really can't tell the difference between true and false now.
I don't even know which of what they said is true and which is false.
Mainly, after Jiang Yantian shouted.
Sure enough, a hazy figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
His face was hazy.
As if separated by a layer of flowing mist.
I can't see clearly at all.
Only the outline of a graceful figure can be seen clearly.
He has a tall and well-proportioned figure, soft and smooth shoulders, and a slender waist.
A long skirt hangs down along the figure, outlining the thrilling curves.
The wind blew through the courtyard, and the skirt and cuffs fluttered gently.
It looks even more ethereal.
But there is an indescribable charm in the dust.
It is Beiming Yu!
Chen Zheng was stunned, it really appeared.
Holy shit!
Jiang Yantian is also watching.
Staring straight at him.
Her long hair spreads like a waterfall behind her, and her silhouette and figure alone are enough to make people unable to take their eyes away.
Even though I couldn't see his face clearly, I could just see this blurry figure.
It gives people a contradictory feeling that is as gentle as water and as cold as the moon.
Full of flavor.
She must be a great beauty!
Jiang Yantian felt extremely confident, even if it was just an outline.
"You called me... what?"
Beiming Yu spoke softly.
The voice came through the hazy layer, slightly indifferent and distant.
But the sound is like ice jade striking each other, clearer and more moving.
It sounds so good that it makes people's ears feel pregnant.
"Cousin!" Jiang Yantian smiled without any burden, "Why, you don't even recognize me as my cousin?"
He changed the subject and began to complain, "No, won't you invite us in?"
"I've come all the way here, and it's so dusty, so I have to take a break and have a drink of water, right?"
"You have made this place so mysterious, with layer upon layer of formations, I'm almost embarrassed."
"How about you come closer so I can see more clearly?"
"Let me see, is my cousin more beautiful?"
This tone and content made Chen Zheng's scalp numb when he heard it outside the hospital.
But he also heard it, they were all in high spirits.
How could they be cousins? That's a joke.
He snorted coldly in his heart: This Jiang Yantian is really not afraid of death.
Naked teasing.
And cousins?
Who believes it!
This time, Master was definitely angered.
If Master doesn't take action, his name Chen Zheng will be pronounced backwards from now on.
While he was thinking about it, he very consciously and quietly moved back a few steps.
Almost retreated to the edge of the peach forest.
I'm afraid that when Master Lei Lei becomes angry later and takes action, he will be harmed by the fish in the pond.
However, there was only silence in the hospital for a few seconds.
The expected pressure and angry rebuke were nothing.
The hazy figure seemed to move almost imperceptibly.
Immediately, the bamboo door that had just been closed opened silently inward again.
Beiming Yu's indifferent voice sounded again, "Come in..."
"?"
Chen Zheng The corners of his mouth twitched so hard that his eyes nearly popped out.
Damn it, this script is wrong.
Master, isn't this reaction a little too bland?
You make fun of her, tease her nakedly, and you don't get angry?
Jiang Yantian didn't think there was anything wrong.
He took Mei Yanluo's hand and walked in with a swagger.
That gesture was as natural as returning home.
Chen Zheng was shocked and confused, but then he thought about it.
After all, he is also a registered disciple.
They all went in and followed, or at least waited for instructions.
That's what it should be, right?
He mustered up the courage and raised his feet to cross the low threshold.
However, his toes had not yet touched the ground.
The open bamboo door "squeaked" in front of his face.
It's closed again.
Close it tightly.
"?"
Chen Zheng froze in place, lifting his feet and putting them down.
Not letting it go either.
Although the bamboo courtyard gate looks like a fence, it doesn't block the view at all.
He could still clearly see the scene in the hospital and couldn't block anyone.
If he really wants to go in, he can just turn over.
But there is a huge difference between being locked out and choosing not to go in.
Doesn't this make it obvious that he is not even qualified to walk in?
Even the qualification to observe was deprived.
Chen Zheng felt an indescribable sourness in his heart.
But he dared not speak out in anger, let alone question.
Master doesn't let you in, so she has her reasons, right?
He could only comfort himself in this way.
It's okay, it's okay, just wait.
Master must have deep meaning.
Chen Zheng took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.
He stood outside the courtyard door eagerly, his ears pricked up.
In the courtyard.
Jiang Yantian took Mei Yanluo and walked in, looking around the small courtyard.
Bamboo fence thatched cottage, clear spring stone terrace, extremely simple.
But there is a Daoist charm and nature everywhere.
His eyes finally fell back on the hazy white figure beside the stone table.
He paused and changed his words: "Cousin, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Beiming Yu did not respond to his title.
Didn't answer his question.
She just raised her hand slightly, and a set of exquisite jade cups and a white jade wine flask appeared out of thin air on the stone table.
The wine flask is crystal clear, and the wine inside is faintly visible.
It also exudes a refreshing and sweet aroma of peach blossoms.
She picked up the wine flask and filled the empty glass in front of Mei Yanluo gracefully.
"Try the Peach Blossom Intoxication I brewed." Beiming Yu's voice was still dull.
Can't hear the emotion.
Just push the wine glass gently towards Mei Yanluo.
Mei Yanluo had been standing quietly beside Jiang Yantian, and then he raised his eyes slightly.
Look at the glass of wine.
She stretched out her jade hand and picked up the wine glass.
Put it under the tip of your nose and sniff it gently.
"Mellow and fragrant, Spiritual Qi is a good wine."
Having said that, there was no hesitation or caution at all.
Drink the wine in the glass directly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to think about it for a moment.
Then he nodded gently in the direction of Beiming Yu.
Jiang Yantian looked at this scene, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and asked, "I want to drink too..."
Beiming Yu then slowly turned to him.
His face was hazy and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Jiang Yantian raised an eyebrow. "Cousin, won't you buy me a drink?"
Beiming Yu was silent for a moment, and his voice was still cold. "The jug is on the table."
The meaning is obvious, you have to drink it yourself.
Jiang Yantian chuckled, didn't mind, and picked up the jug.
I poured myself a glass too.
Then he raised his head and drank it all.
"Good wine!"
He put down the cup, licked the corners of his lips, and looked at Beiming Yu with burning eyes.
"But instead of drinking, cousin, why don't you tell me your purpose?"
Jiang Yantian fingertips rubbed the edge of the cup.
Beiming Yu still has no positive response.
As if his question was a momentary inconsequence.
For her, many things have already been determined in the long river of fate.
Just like the trajectory of the stars, you just need to watch its changes without any explanation.
She tilted her head slightly, facing Mei Yanluo.
The voice softened a little, and the topic suddenly changed.
"If you want to go to Nine Netherworlds, my Ten-Li Peach Blossom Spring core, Yin-Yang Reversal and Chaos Well, is the nearest and safest way."
Mei Yanluo heard this and nodded with a smile, "Yes, this place is indeed a paradise with hidden mysteries."
"Then, do you want to come with us?"
Her tone was natural and affectionate, as if she had an innate sense of closeness.
Beiming Yu shook his head slightly.
"No, Nine Netherworlds is too turbid. Non-Self likes it."
"I still prefer to stay here, listen to the wind and see the flowers."
She chatted softly with Mei Yanluo in a calm tone.
Completely leaving Jiang Yantian aside.
Jiang Yantian touched his nose and was a little speechless.
Good guy, do you really want to ignore me?
Treat him like air?