Chu Yunyan figured this out, went down to the top of the mountain, and went to his residence.

Although he was driven down the mountain immediately by Yan Wujiu, he didn't need to be in such a hurry.

After returning to the residence, Chu Yunyan went to his warehouse for a walk, and collected ten boxes of gold and silver ingots in the warehouse in the storage ring, and ten boxes of copper coins. Turning around, he turned around and left the warehouse, returned to his study, and flipped through the letters that the little monk Wuye had written to him in the past four years. A gentle smile appeared on his face unconsciously, thinking about it. After thinking about it, a thought came into his mind for some reason - he felt that the young monk Wuye and Murong Xu from the previous world looked a lot like when they didn't become a phoenix. Soft, easy-to-fry little yellow chicken.

Chu Yunyan thought about it, and the smile on his face deepened.

It wasn't until a secret guard beside Yan Wujiu came to urge him to go down the mountain, Chu Yunyan's lips twitched, and then he sent him away and put all the letters written to him by the little monk Wuye in the storage ring. , and took a few clothes in the room, a box of silver notes that the boss has "respected" over the years, a medicine box, and a long sword.

Then, there is nothing left.

Chu Yunyan walked slowly to the door, stopped, and looked at the room for a while, knowing in his heart that when he came back down the mountain this time, he would not live here again, but... live in Hehe The top of Yunshan Mountain.

Chu Yunyan looked at it for a while, grabbed the bag wrapped around the medicine box, carried the long sword behind him, turned around, and went down the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Yan Wu Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dark guard who had just returned.

His voice was as cold as frost and snow: "He's going down the mountain." The

dark guard replied yes, and then added: "Young master seems to have taken a box and went down the mountain. The box should contain a silver note and a letter from that young master of Tianshan."

Yan Wu Jiu snorted softly and muttered to himself: "He is lucky. If he can let it go, there are people who hurt."

Compared to him, his luck is more than one or two points.

Yan Wu Jiu closed his eyes slightly, suddenly stood up and ran towards a mountain not far from Heyun Mountain.

The dark guard could see clearly that what Yan Wujiu had gone to was the mountain that the Demon Sect used to "train" the young master for generations.

Back then, Yan Wujiu was the only one who walked out of the hundreds of children alive on that mountain.

And the young master Yan Shishi was also the only one who came out five years ago.

On Heyun Mountain, Yan Wu Jiu suddenly had the intention to kill and went to the forest to kill animals to vent his anger.

At the foot of Heyun Mountain, Chu Yunyan went down the mountain smoothly, and then changed clothes several times and put on make-up in between, and then walked to the outskirts of Yuncheng where Heyun Mountain was located.

At this time, Chu Yunyan had already taken off his mask, changed into a green shirt, held a blue oil-paper umbrella to shade the sun, and held a little donkey with shiny fur in his hand.

On the back of the little donkey, there is a medicine box, a burden and a book bag on the other.

Apparently it is a doctor who looks like a scholar.

It's just that this doctor is too young.

Chu Yunyan was walking on the outskirts of Yuncheng, and many people who came and went looked at him strangely, as if they couldn't believe him at all.

Chu Yunyan: "..." I forgot my age.

If he is in his twenties now, some people will probably believe that he is a wanderer.

It's a pity...he is only thirteen years old now.

Chu Yunyan sighed, and could only continue to smile slightly as he walked forward.

Seeing that it was noon, he had to try his best to reach the next town today-otherwise, he would be sleeping in the wild for at least that day.

Chu Yunyan frowned slightly and continued to walk forward.

Walking and walking, I saw a group of people who woke up on the opposite side, and they were actually scolding the little devil of the demon sect as "extravagant" and "number of girls in the night" in a heated discussion of the new issue of the "newspaper" sent by Tianshan. Essence. Dead article.

Chu Yunyan: "..." Don't let him know, how can such an article be reported! And the man who put such an article in the newspaper, let him wait and see!

Top of the Tianshan Mountains.

The current deputy head of Tianshan Mountain, Qi Yuanshan, the eldest apprentice of the head of Tianshan Mountain, took the letter and came to the top of Tianshan Mountain with a smile.

The head of Tianshan is wearing a beard, smiling and watching his grandson practicing martial arts with a serious face.

Qi Yuanshan looked at the little boy, and saw on the snowy sky, a little monk wearing a white robe, with a small face, holding a big knife about the same height as him, and waving it with great spirit.

Qi Yuanshan blinked, looked at it for a while, looked at it for a while, and used Qinggong to go to the head of Tianshan, and after saluting, he smiled and said: "The young head is only ten years old now, but the swordsmanship of Tianshan makes This is the way to go. The disciple has been learning for fifteen years, and when he was eighteen years old, he almost managed to dance this sword technique to a level similar to that of the young master today." The

head of Tianshan glanced at him and said. "Xing Shadao is 20 pounds heavier than your broken sword. Besides, Ye'er is only ten years old now." The

implication is that with the aptitude of his precious grandson, how could he be this big apprentice? Comparable?

Qi Yuanshan: "..." Not to mention the aptitude, it's innate, it can't be compared. But what do you mean by broken knife? Isn't that broken knife also given to him by Master? He still remembered how when the master gave him the knife, how much he praised the knife and how he should cherish it. How come it has become a broken knife now?

The master and the apprentice are talking about something, but Wuye has already put away the knife.

Although he practiced the knife technique all morning, Wu Ye didn't look tired at all.

He put the Xing killing knife into the sheath, put the knife on his back, and walked towards the head and deputy head of Tianshan Mountain.

Originally, he still had an expressionless face, but when he saw the letter in the hands of the deputy head Qi Yuanshan, a pair of dark eyes immediately lit up.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanshan put the letter behind his back and deliberately teased Wu Ye: "Ye'er, are you so happy when you see Master Uncle, or are you so happy when you see your friend's letter?"

The little monk Wuye sipped stupidly, and without saying a word, he moved his feet and compared it with Qi Yuanshan.

Qi Yuanshan wasn't annoyed at all, he took the trick seriously, and fed Wuye.

The two went back and forth for hundreds of tricks. Qi Yuanshan "accidentally" was stared at by the head of Tianshan, and he couldn't help slipping his feet. The little monk with bright eyes grabbed it in his hands.

Then, the little monk Wuye disappeared with a "swoosh".

Qi Yuanshan: "..." He smiled helplessly, and looked at his master, "Master, you really let the night be confused, and focus on a person in the demon sect who doesn't know the character of his family? I looked at it, although Ye'er is still young, but this childhood sweetheart's relationship is the most sincere. And Ye'er's pure heart, once determined, will go all the way to the end, even if it hits the wall, it may not turn back. Ye'er is like this, I'm afraid Something will happen." The

head of Tianshan just smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. My grandson is always smart, and he doesn't want to take a second look at those who are evil. Evil. The kid Yun Yan who can make him fall in love, since he is a medical student and still lives in the back mountain of the demon sect, he must be a decent-minded person. If this is true, Ye'er really likes it, then I I can only agree."

Qi Yuanshan endured and endured, but couldn't help but said again: "But, I see that every two or three days, Ye'er will write a stack of letter paper, and often have to send it. Go to the gadgets that I recently liked. But that Yun Yan... not to mention other things, only one letter will be sent every month, and from the thickness of the letter, I guess there are only two or three sheets of paper in it. So that Yun Yan is obviously a cold-hearted person, so comparing Ye'er's enthusiasm, I always feel that Ye'er's thoughts are going to be empty, and Yun Yan's fear is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Using Ye'er's identity..."

Before Qi Yuanshan could finish his words, he felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. He instinctively turned to avoid him, and saw the little monk Wuye staring at him angrily, holding the Xing Shadao in the scabbard and rushing towards him. over here!

"That's not the case! Yun Lang, Yun Lang, he is very good!" Wu Ye hugged Xing Shadao, his killing intent was compelling, his kung fu was more than three times as neat as before, "He is gentle and amiable, good-looking, and his wish is Practicing medicine to save people, and I have skin-to-skin relationship with me! I, I must be responsible for him and stay with him!"

Qi Yuanshan: "..."

Tianshan's head: "..." The

two of them couldn't bear it Living on the forehead, Rao heard Wu Ye say this so many times, and every time the two heard it again, they were still very helpless.

They also don't know what Wuye's parents taught Wuye when he was a child, which made Wuyefei feel that he was looked down upon at the beginning, and that he was in contact with other people's fingertips, which is "skin kiss", and then Still desperate to be with that person.

It's... absurd!

After all, Qi Yuanshan couldn't help it. When he was fighting against the little monk Wuye, he suddenly stretched out his palm and patted it forward -

the little monk Wuye was solemn, and he also stretched out a palm to face Qi Yuanshan!

Qi Yuanshan took a few steps back, smiled immediately, spread his hands and said: "What should I do, young master, you and I now have skin-to-skin relationship. However, I already have a family, and my grandson is only younger than you... "

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Ye staring at him with disgust.

"Master Uncle is really old. Don't you deserve it, the skin-to-skin should be responsible, and the hero should be committed to saving the beauty. The reason, in the final analysis, is that one of them has a good impression of the other life, so this is the case? Otherwise, both sides have no intentions, how can we achieve a good marriage?" The little monk Wuye looked at Qi Yuanshan with disgust, "The little monk is young, and he still understands this truth, how can the master be so old, he is not as good as the little monk. Is it really true that the older Master Bo is getting more confused?"

Qi Yuanshan: "..." The

head of Tianshan: "..."

Therefore, the reason why he had to commit himself to him and rely on that little doctor Yun Yan because he had skin-to-skin relationship was simply false.

The real reason is that the little monk Wuye fell in love with other people's little doctors from the beginning, so there is a reason behind it?

There was a "boom" in the minds of the two of them, and they only felt that the innocent and harmless little bun with white skin and white flour suddenly turned into a white skin and sesame.

The difference is a little big, let them think more about it?

The head of Tianshan Mountain was an old man who lived to be a hundred years old, and he suddenly said coldly.

"So, as soon as my grandson saw that Yan Shishi, he was already excited and moved, and the one who fell in love at the beginning was the one who ripped off my grandson's clothes and made my grandson grit his teeth with hatred now. The little devil of the demon sect?"

The blushing, wide-eyed little monk Wu Ye said, "That's right! No! Yes!"

Then he ran down the mountain with a "dengdengdeng".

He, he wouldn't admit that his first love was rejected and turned to love and hate or something!

Moreover, his true love is much better than that nasty little devil! He will definitely hate the little devil to the death!

While thinking about it, the little monk Wuye decided to get someone to come over immediately, and let them write more bad words about the little devil of the demon sect, and print it on the "newspaper" that Yunlang and him run together. !

Well, when his Yunlang saw the "bad deeds" of the little devil of the demon sect written in the newspapers, he would definitely feel that the little devil was not someone to be handed over, and he would cut his robe and break up with the little devil. Then be obediently with yourself!

Of course, the harder he scolded the little devil and the more angry he was for him at the beginning, the less his Yun Lang would surely realize that when he was blind, he was the one who once rejoiced with the little devil and planned to marry him. The little devil lived his whole life or something...