The large courtyard of the Zhao family’s ancestral land is a pond, a few trees, and a prosperous shed.

Qingyan had never discovered that Zhao Xingzhou's aesthetic taste was so unique before.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

It is approaching dusk.

She looked around again, and the orange and red clouds reflected into the pond, and a few big geese swam by, with their feathers and clouds mixed together. When they noticed Qingyan's gaze, the big geese held their heads up and immediately glared back without wishing to be outdone.

Qingyan smiled silently, but heard the footsteps beside him.

Someone stood beside her. She was a young man, to be precise, a rising man who had worked with Qingyan. The young man was wearing formal clothes, with a gentle smile on his lips, and a wine glass in his hand.

"Those big geese are the old men from the Zhao family's ancestral land. It is said that they were raised by Captain Zhao's grandfather's generation. To this day, they are children of aristocratic families with a strong and beautiful family. I don't know how many generations they have been hereditary, nor how many years they have been domineering."

"The heavens are not afraid of the earth. Look, the leader is afraid that I know that I am talking about them, and my head has turned around."

"Yeah." Qingyan nodded.

The more delicate and gorgeous the makeup on her face, the colder her tone is.

The young man's smile was still unabashed, probably because he was used to it. The big goose who turned his head to look at him was richer than the expression on Qingyan's face.

"Lord Qingyan is not in a good mood today?"

"How can I see it?" Qing Yan raised his eyes slightly, and the pair of jade pupils reflected the fire at dusk.

"It's quite obvious." The young man shrugged.

Through the water of the pond, Qingyan looked at several big geese from the Zhao family's ancestral land, all silent. When the young man saw this, he stopped talking and occasionally picked up his glass and took a few sips.

Several continuous sounds of hitting water caused the ripples to spread layer by layer.

A flat stone broke into everyone's sight, and it was rough everywhere, but it was like an outstanding dancer jumping on the water surface of the pond, clouds, sunset, and finally the faces reflected on the pond were all blurred by the ripples.

Several big geese flapped their wings, and their flames were surging.

The bullies in the village do not allow others to offend their own territory!

They turned around one after another, looking in the direction where the stones were flying. The big goose had a fierce head and vowed to pay the price! You should know that the children in this village were driven away by them. When Zhao Xingzhou was a child, he was chased by their ancestors and left a sign of the winner on the blue crotch-opener pants.

Qingyan looked in that direction as well as the young man he noticed.

They were stunned, and the aggressive bullies were upset.

The boy in black squatted on the other side of the pond, throwing stones in his hand. The bullies were rampant for many years, but they succumbed to the young man who seemed harmless in front of him. This surprised and puzzled the young man beside Qingyan. Zhao Xingzhou's cultivation of the Sun God could not save the bullies' slightest face. What's more, Qingyan is a great demon king. Even if he doesn't reveal ordinary creatures, he will notice it. These big gooses still show the true nature of bullies.

I remember Zhao Xingzhou described these old men that the lives of geese can be lost, but the wind cannot fall, and thousands of troops in the Zhao family village avoid white hair.

But now, the sound of thumping water is particularly ironic. The big geese gather their wings and wander around themselves, and when nothing has ever happened.

Li Xi'an threw another flat stone, slid across the water, and actually reached the side of Qingyan.

The big geese watched the stone slide past, raised their heads, and made a way for the stone.

"Is this?" Before the young man could react, Qingyan had already picked up the stones and disappeared. When he looked across the pond, he was not seen, and only the piles of flat stones were left.

"Hmm?" He looked at the pond and was startled.

"Grass! Lao Zhao, your goose is gone!"

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Outside the imperial capital, the last orange-yellow color disappeared, and the night fell.

Qingyan looked at Li Xi'an holding the big goose's neck and threw it into the bronze cauldron one by one, and was silent.

"What is this?" She stared at the flat gold in her hand, something like a coin or a carapace.

The second time Li Xi'an threw it over was the shell-like thing in her hand.

"I just thought of the small item given by a friend and I tried it, but I didn't expect to take these gooses out." Li Xi'an scratched his head, feeling a little worried, and threw the last big goose into the cauldron.

"Where is Chu Xing'er?" Qing Yan asked.

"When the banquet was not very good, the girl said she wanted to go back to Taiyang when she saw me. She was three points hot, and she began to know that someone was getting married but was so excited. I also gave her this thing, and I said I could walk in the imperial capital at will, and I would call her when I left."

Li Xi'an took out a golden carapace.

The spirit infusion, glow lights on the surface, and the ancient patterns in it can be seen vaguely.

Qingyan frowned. She saw that she was blocked by something on the ground, and then outlined the text and forced the opening to tear open the tunnel here. A girl fell down in the tunnel, with a confused face on her face.

"Wuliang Tianzun, this is too scary!" Chu Xing'er patted her flat chest.

She picked up the shell-like object she carried on her body and handed it to Li Xi'an.

"This thing is very interesting. I feel like I can explore new things when I go back." After saying that, Chu Xing'er looked around, shouting scary, and her face was full of excitement, "Where is this? Not Taihang Mountain? Why is it so deserted?"

"On the way back to Taihang."

Li Xi'an solemnly put away the shells.

"The groom and the bride went to the good night for a night, and we had nothing to do." He looked at the direction of Taihang.

"Where did you go after you come?" Qing Yan asked, "You know you won't break your promise. I said I would definitely come to attend this wedding, but I didn't see you."

"See someone."

"But I did participate."

Li Xi'an answered truthfully, raised his hand and put away Zai Tianding. "After meeting that person, I learned some interesting news. I need to go back tonight. Let's just come and see you. If you feel that you are too late and want to go back to the mountains, you will be together."

The wind was howling, and the red dragon shape stretched out its huge body under the night sky, with iron scales suddenly roaring, and golden candles hanging high in the sky.

Qingyan did not move at all, and she stared at the drooping red copper bone surface.

A ferocious arm lifted out the Zaitian Cauldron, and Chu Xing'er twitched the cauldron and jumped into the cauldron. Only the silent green flames and red dragons remained here.

"You have been hiding too many things from us." Qingyan spoke.

"Why don't you try to tell us? We are also Taihang creatures and one of the world's spirits. Can you stop everything alone? You are a mountain god, but the mountain god will die. Two years ago, you were severely injured and lost all your breath. I asked you what happened, and you didn't say anything. Now, you know something again, and still plan to go alone and say nothing? Just like you have no news after you go to Kunlun?"

Qingyan's voice was hoarse.

"Sometimes I really feel that I'm weak... so weak that I don't even have the qualification to be side by side with you."
Chapter completed!