In the courtyard.
Jiujianxian lay on the wooden chair, silent as if an old monk had entered meditation.
Qi Shiyue sat on the stone chair opposite to Jiujianxian, reached out and picked up the teapot, filled Jiujianxian with a cup of tea, then sighed and said quietly, "Jiujianxian, so many years have passed, even old friends Are you reluctant to drink a cup of tea?"
Jiu Jianxian suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Qi Shiyue like electricity, then frowned, took a sip from the tea cup in front of him, and said faintly: "Since the Dragon Soul Order has been sent out, it has not been taken back. Reason."
"I know this naturally."
Qi Shiyue said with a faint expression: "But I don't understand, why are you doing this?"
"There is no why."
Jiu Jianxian frowned and said calmly.
"The child of Cangsheng is Nantian's son and your nephew. You have no children, and the Dragon King has only one daughter. Why not let the child of Cangsheng take your place."
Qi Shiyue said with a grieving expression: "Could it be that you are giving the dragon soul to an outsider?"
"Ye Chen has a life-saving grace for me, and Yu Longwang is also irresistible, not an outsider."
Jiu Jianxian said in a deep voice.
Qi Shiyue frowned and said in a deep voice, "Jiujian Fairy, have you really decided?"
Jiu Jianxian lay down on the stone chair again and closed his eyes. Such an attitude obviously had already acquiesced to Qi Shiyue's words.
Qi Shiyue took a deep breath, frowned slightly, got up and walked outside.
"For Nan Tian's sake, let me remind you that it is best not to provoke Ye Chen, he is not something Shen Cangsheng can resist."
At this moment, Jiu Jianxian said to Qi Shiyue's back.
Qi Shiyue halted, and then walked out of the courtyard.
At this moment, Ye Chen and Zhuque were sitting on the stone chairs outside the door, and the moment Qi Shiyue came out, they saw Ye Chen not far away.
Qi Shiyue didn't expect to meet Ye Chen here, her face couldn't help showing a touch of astonishment.
But Qi Shiyue was not an ordinary woman, and after a little surprised, she walked towards Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, I really didn't expect to meet you here."
Qi Shiyue said with a smile.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Qi Shiyue in front of him, a red cheongsam, which made his figure perfect, especially his eyes, charming and moving.
I have to say that Qi Shiyue is a very charming woman.
"Aunt Qi, it's been a long time since I saw you."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Auntie Qi, you call me old, am I so old?"
Qi Shiyue said with a faint resentment.
"Vixie."
The Suzaku curled his lips and murmured in his mouth.
"If I call your sister, won't Shen Cangsheng call me uncle."
Ye Chen said with a smile: "I can't bear this uncle."
Qi Shiyue's face became stiff, and then a look of irritation flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Ye Chen, I don't know what I told you last time and how I was thinking about it."
"I know what your plan is, and I know why you are looking for Jiujianxian."
Ye Chen said with a calm face: "To be honest, I don't have any thoughts about Dragon Soul, so as long as you don't provoke me, I have no interest in Shen Cangsheng."
A gleam of light flashed in Qi Shiyue's eyes, and then a charming smile appeared on her face.
"I will tell the common people, I think, you should become very good friends."
Yi Shiyue said meaningfully, then twisted her waist and left.
"Vixie."
Suzaku glanced at Yi Shiyue's back, and said with disdain.
"This woman is not easy."
Ye Chen said pointedly, and then walked towards the courtyard of Jiujianxian.
"Senior Jiujianxian."
Ye Chen shouted at the Jiu Jian Xian who had already sat upright.
"Ye Chen, I can't bear your predecessor. Why don't you call me an uncle like Suzaku."
Jiu Jianxian scanned Ye Chen's body sharply, and then laughed loudly: "I didn't expect your kid to join the master so quickly, even more enchanting than your father when he was young."
"It's just a coincidence."
Ye Chen smiled and sat in front of Jiu Jianxian.
"Meet her?"
Jiu Jianxian said with a complicated expression.
"I have seen it."
Ye Chen nodded.
"If you can, let him go for the sake of my face."
Jiu Jianxian said suddenly.
Ye Chen naturally knew who he was.
The woman Qi Shiyue was not easy, but finally made Jiu Jianxian feel compassionate.
"As long as he doesn't come to mess with me, I naturally have no time to pester him."
Ye Chen said with a smile: "Now speaking, he and I are people of two worlds."
"That's good. In the face of Nan Tian, I can only do this."
Jiu Jianxian sighed.
"Uncle Master, Shen Cangtian is arrogant and domineering. Why do you speak for him?"
Suzaku snorted coldly and said with a pouting mouth.
"What do you girl know."
Jiu Jianxian said helplessly.
"Why don't I know."
Suzaku said angrily.
"Suzaku, since Uncle Master did this, he naturally has his reasons."
Ye Chen winked at Suzaku, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I am here this time to treat you for a right hand injury."
"Sure?"
A look of expectation flashed in Jiu Jianxian's eyes.
It has been more than ten years since his right hand was cut off by the sword energy of Dugu Huangtian.
Unexpectedly, there is still a possibility of cure.
"80% sure."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"well."
A look of surprise flashed in Jiu Jianxian's eyes, and he laughed and said, "Whether it is successful or not, the old man owes you his life."
"Uncle Master is serious."
Ye Chen said with a smile, and then took out the needle box from his arms, took out a silver needle, the Yuanli flowed around, and then stuck it on the arm of Jiu Jianxian.
From the wrist to the shoulder, Ye Chen pierced nine stitches in a row, and the stitches were three inches deep.
Ye Chen gently twisted the tail of the silver needle, and strands of Yuan Li poured into Jiu Jianxian's acupuncture points along the silver needle.
After the influx of Yuan Li, the sword qi remaining in Jiu Jianxian's arm was suddenly shocked, and he fought against Ye Chen's Yuan Li.
Ye Chen was in a daze, and he actually felt a sharp sword intent stab him through his mind.
"Unexpectedly, the sword spirit that has survived for more than ten years is still so fierce, and Dugu Huangtian is indeed a Chinese sword god."
A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he snorted softly, and pressed his right hand to the silver needle on Jiu Jianxian's arm.
In an instant, the silver needle on Jiu Jianxian's arm was a masterpiece of brilliance. The sound was like a silver bell, and the vast vitality was like a mighty dragon, directly smashing the sword with air.
With a bang, the strong qi fluctuations directly blasted Jiu Jianxian's sleeves.