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Although this exploration of the demon world ended halfway, the work still needs to be done.

Wu Manshuang carried Yan Luoyue on her back, and the two of them returned to the traditional seal with a big hole in it and began their work.

Wu Manshuang planned to remove this earth seal and replace it with a magic seal that could filter the strength of monsters.

As for Yan Luoyue, her skills in formations were not as refined as Wu Manshuang's, so she just assisted the little snake at the side.

Cultivators who have just come into contact with formations often have a question:

Since the traditional seal can prevent all monsters, but the Demon Realm Seal will give weak monsters a chance to escape, why not use a stronger traditional seal?

There is actually a premise here, that is, the cultivators will enter the first two levels of seal every year to eliminate low-level and mid-level monsters.

The magic seal with defense capabilities from high to low is like a filter.

This net accurately screens out monsters that have not yet grown up and strangles them in the cradle.

In addition, it also ensures that the monks can get sufficient experience.

If one day the demon world formed a large army and returned to the human world, the monks who already had rich experience in exorcising demons would not be unfamiliar with monsters.

As for the Earth Seal, although it can block all monsters equally, its defensive power is not as strong as the Demon Realm Seal.

Once it is broken, the consequences will be the same as the second level of the forbidden area. Strong and weak monsters will be mixed together and swarm out with blood on the battlefield.

"Actually, I always feel that there is a third reason for adopting the Demon Realm Seal." Yan Luoyue's smile was a little teasing, "The Demon Realm Seal - it saves money compared to the traditional method of sealing!"

You know, the Demon Realm Seal uses local materials, with demonic energy as one of the raw materials for building the seal, which saves one-third of spirit stones compared to traditional seals.

Considering that each seal is very expensive, this one-third of the cost is definitely a number that cannot be underestimated.

Wu Manshuang's hands kept moving, and she agreed with Yan Luoyue's opinion in her heart.

However...

"Is it true that whenever there is a problem involving spirit stones, you will be so sensitive, Luoyue?"

Yan Luoyue made a face and said, "I can't compare to you in terms of thriftiness and diligence. You can even collect rabbit fur felt."

There really is an extraordinary joy in making up stories about Master behind his back.

Ji Qinghong's two good disciples smiled at each other, each with a hint of youthful mischief in their expressions.

Even though they were playing a joke on their master, the two of them did not interfere with their business.

I saw Yan Luoyue and his partner, one of them took out materials from the storage bag, and the other one moved his fingers like the wind, quickly driving the first layer of wedges at the eighty-one key positions.

Coincidentally, the sealing method used now was improved by Ji Qinghong.

The effect of this kind of magic seal is stronger, the sealing method is simpler, and it can even be done by one person.

Ji Qinghong seemed to have a special obsession with the seal of the Demon Realm.

Due to issues such as manpower, cost, and risk considerations, the seals of the major demon realms in the world of immortal cultivation will not be replaced until they are damaged.

But over the years, when there was little need, Ji Qinghong had been devoted to studying the seal of the Demon Realm.

It is said that he would innovate the technology of sealing the Demon Realm every two to three hundred years on average.

At first, Yan Luoyue privately complained about Master Rabbit's habit, suspecting that this was PTSD brought to Ji Qinghong by the battle against demons.

But later, Yan Luoyue heard a rumor.

More than three thousand years ago, Ji Qinghong's master was a young girl named Yun Suzhen.

It is said that the two men are of similar age and seem to have grown up together.

Logically speaking, they should not be master and apprentice. Instead, it would be more appropriate for them to be senior and junior brothers and sisters, or senior and junior brothers and sisters.

But before the War to Subdue Demons, the relationship between humans and demons was not as close as it is today.

Even the Guiyuan Sect, the world's number one sect, has some cold eyes and prejudice towards the demon race.

In short, after some twists and turns, Ji Qinghong became a disciple of Yun Suzhen and joined Guiyuan Sect.

Whether this is a case of "there are policies from above and countermeasures from below" remains unknown.

After all, Yun Suzhen had died in the battle against demons.

——When the war against demons began, Ji Qinghong and Yun Suzhen were assigned to the same demon-hunting team.

Due to Hong Tonggong's selfishness, the team did not receive timely reinforcements, resulting in the almost total death of all monks in the team, with only Ji Qinghong surviving.

Later, Yan Luoyue borrowed books from the sect's library to read.

She accidentally saw a notebook called "One Hundred Years of Subduing Demons, Guiyuan Danlie Biography".

Yan Luoyue discovered Yun Suzhen's name from it and learned the deeper inside story:

Yun Suzhen did not die from the monster's attack.

At that time, under the attack of monsters wave after wave, the group held on while taking the opportunity to create a seal for the demon realm.

However, they waited for a long time until their teammates died one after another, leaving only Ji Qinghong and Yun Suzhen, and no reinforcements arrived.

Just as the seal of the Demon Realm was about to be completed, the demon's attacks only intensified, not weakened.

If they continue like this, they will lose the chance to complete the seal, and will also lose this battleground that they have spent several years to conquer.

So at the critical moment, Yun Suzhen calmed down.

According to mythology, Nuwa used herself to repair the collapsed sky.

Yun Suzhen also used herself to fill in the most critical seal.

Her story was eventually recorded in the Zongmen Danlie Biography.

Her portrait was hung in Suyi Hall for a long time. Sometimes when Yan Luoyue passed by, she could see Ji Qinghong drinking tea with the portrait.

His expression was gentle and his tone was relaxed, as if the girl in the painting was still alive.

Maybe it was out of intuition, Yan Luoyue always felt that Ji Qinghong's conversion to the ruthless way was probably related to this incident.

Regardless, Ji Qinghong spent a lot of time and effort on improving the seal of the Demon Realm.

This not only facilitates Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang's mission.

If the demons return one day, similar formation variations may be able to play a greater role.

…

After completing the seal of the Demon Realm, Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang politely declined the Luoshu Sect's invitation to the banquet.

They received a basket full of thank you notes, a variety of thank-you gifts, hundreds of visiting cards... and a bunch of other things.

After haphazardly putting these things into the storage bag, Yan Luoyue gave a polite smile as if he was doing business outside.

Of the two, Yan Luoyue is usually responsible for external work.

She exchanged politeness with everyone until she was dry-mouthed, and finally she fought her way out of the crowd's enthusiasm.

"Huh - finally done." Holding Wu Manshuang's hand, Yan Luoyue ran to the deserted alley in one breath and let out a long sigh with lingering fear in his heart.

Wu Manshuang looked at Yan Luoyue quietly, and noticed that her hair was a little messy, so she reached out to help her straighten her jade hairpin.

"Where are we going next?"

Speaking of this topic, Yan Luoyue's smile even became bright and sincere.

She pulled up Wu Man Shuang's sleeve again, and pointed in a direction without hesitation, her eyes shining brightly.

"Let's go, Manshuang, let's go home together!"

…

No matter how the outside world changes, the turtle tribe seems to always be that peaceful and tranquil paradise.

When Yan Luoyue brought Wu Manshuang into the clan's land, the uncles and aunts they met all put on smiles and greeted her warmly and intimately.

"Luoyue is back?"

"Luoyue brought friends back to play again?"

"You want to look for your sister Yu, right? Yu just went to the river, you can go there and take a look."

Even though Yan Luoyue has been gone for nearly six years, judging from everyone's reactions, it seems as if Yan Luoyue has only been gone for six days or six hours.

It was as if she was still the child who carried her small schoolbag and went to school hand in hand with Yan Gan every day, and took her good friends with her when she came back from school.

All the wandering children can find their childhood immediately when they return to the Turtle Tribe.

Because this tribal land is like a frozen period in time.

Yan Yu is still doing the job of guarding the incubator.

This job is not stressful and is very leisurely, working from 8 am to 5 pm.

There is no boss who is always troublesome, and there is no need to submit work reports one after another.

And you only need to work for one quarter each year, and the rest of the days are considered paid rest.

Yan Luoyue once clapped his hands and sighed, thinking that this was simply the dream job for working people. In modern society, countless people would be willing to do this for the rest of their lives.

Yan Yu said: "It's impossible to do this for a lifetime. The job of the incubator is my turn."

Yan Luoyue was curious and asked, "If it's a rotation, how often do people change shifts?"

Yan Yu replied nonchalantly while sewing in her hand, "It's quite short. They change people every fifty years."

Yan Luoyue: “…”Oh, okay, that’s okay.

Holding Wu Manshuang's hand, Yan Luoyue returned to the familiar courtyard in the setting sun.

Somehow, this past conversation came to her mind again, and Yan Luoyue couldn't help but smile.

This smile seemed more real when the woman who was drying clothes in the yard turned around.

"ah……"

Yan Yu was obviously quite surprised, but did not lose her composure.

She blinked her eyes, and as she did every time she came home from school, she greeted softly, "Luoyue is back."

"Yes! I'm back!" Yan Luoyue nodded heavily.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu narrowed her eyes happily and asked, "You brought friends back with you?"

Yan Luoyue pushed Wu Manshuang forward: "This is Manshuang, my junior brother and my most important friend."

"She looks like a pretty child." Yan Yu sighed tenderly, "So what does Man Shuang like to eat? I'll make fried fish for you tonight."

Wu Manshuang quickly waved her hands to show that she was not picky about food.

"Luoyue, bring your friends inside and sit down."

Yan Yu smiled, turned around and walked towards the door.

Just when Yan Luoyue thought that she would open the door and go in directly, Yan Yu suddenly stopped.

She turned and walked to Yan Luoyue, touching her head like she did when she was a child.

"Oh, I can't believe that my little Luoyue has grown so tall."

From the foreword, Luoyue leaned against her sister and could only put his forehead against her calves.

Now, she can easily lean her head on Yan Yu's shoulder.

Yan Yu caressed Yan Luoyue's hair tenderly, plucked a plum blossom from the newly blossomed tree, and gently inserted it into Yan Luoyue's hair.

The red plum blossoms are in full bloom, just like the beautiful smile of a young girl.

…

Yan Luoyue's bedroom was clean and tidy, exactly the same as when she left home.

It’s just that Yan Luoyue has grown taller, so her bed seems a little small compared to before, and the height of the desk is also a little low.

After walking around the room twice, Yan Luoyue sat down at her desk and wrote a few words, then opened the drawer of the dressing table and looked through it. Finally, she turned around with a smile and sat on her little bed.

At this moment, she can be said to have fully experienced the mood of "open the door of my east pavilion and sit on my west pavilion bed".

——Hi, my little bed, hi, my little table, I am back again.

Wu Manshuang sat on the chair obediently since she entered the room.

Yan Luoyue was running around the house, greeting these old things. With an expression of nostalgia and cherishment, he gently stroked Yan Luoyue's bedside table.

Yan Luoyue turned around and saw what Wu Manshuang did, and fragments hidden deep in her memory emerged.

"By the way," she said nostalgically, "Do you remember the second time we met?"

Wu Manshuang smiled slightly: "Remember. You let me wrap it around your wrist, pretending it was a bracelet."

Yan Luoyue said with emotion: "I didn't know you were a demon at that time. I just thought you were an ordinary little snake. I thought at that time that this little snake was really smart. I just touched him and he knew what I meant."

Wu Manshuang smiled and deliberately asked, "What about now?"

Yan Luoyue also laughed: "Now? You've regressed a lot, so it's okay."

Wu Manshuang was startled: "Why do you say that?"

Yan Luoyue raised her fingers logically:

"When you were still a little green snake, you relied on your cute appearance to cheat me and eat and drink as much as you wanted. But after you turned into a human, not only did you lose the treatment of being fed, but you also had to buy delicious food for me every now and then. Don't you think this is a step backward?"

So this is the retreat method.

Wu Manshuang said slowly, "Then I can still retreat a little further."

"Don't back down, you're really cunning enough."

Yan Luoyue gave Wu Manshuang a reproachful look and also cast her gaze towards the bedside cabinet under his hand.

"I just took you in for one night, and you left a piece of green scale here as rent for me."

"That's not actually rent, it's a token of trust." Wu Manshuang said gently.

"You saved my life, and I am very grateful in my heart. But I couldn't speak at the time, so I just wanted to tell you in this way that I am willing to repay you with my life."

"What about now?" Yan Luoyue raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Manshuang, "Do you still want to repay me with your life?"

This question may seem ordinary, but it is actually a life-threatening one.

If the little snake really dared to nod, still disregarding life and death, and expressed that he was willing to pay a fortune for his promise even at the cost of his own life... then the Yan Luoyue family's dinner tonight would probably be a big bowl of snake soup.

Wu Manshuang smiled slightly.

Because the color of her eyes is darker and deeper than that of ordinary people, Wu Man Shuang has a mysterious and calm temperament.

When he doesn't smile, people often feel distant from him, and when he smiles, he is usually polite and courteous.

But Yan Luoyue really likes to see the little snake laugh.

Because every time Wu Man Shuang smiled at her, it was like a shallow pool of water in a white porcelain cup, looking clear and transparent, just like now.

Wu Manshuang held Yan Luoyue's hand and shook it gently.

He said in a deep voice: "If we still talk about 'repaying' each other, it would be too superficial."

Yan Luoyue blinked, feeling that there was not a single word in this answer that she did not like.

But...

"Oh, I remember one more thing."

Yan Luoyue smiled and knocked on the bedside table: "It was also here that you took away a pom pom from me."

Wu Manshuang: “…”

When Wu Man Shuang mentioned that time when she took something without asking, her face gradually turned red.

Yan Luoyue pinched Wu Manshuang's hand with her backhand and shook it:

"Why did you take my pom poms? They come in pairs, and if you take one, the other one won't work."

As she spoke, she opened the bedside drawer, as if to dig out the evidence from that year and explain things clearly to Wu Manshuang.

I didn't expect that when I opened the drawer, the lonely little white ball was still there.

"Hey, it's really here." Yan Luoyue smacked his lips slightly.

She took out the soft white ball of fur and shook it in front of Wu Manshuang.

“Look, it’s so lonely.”

Wu Manshuang dodged left and right, but still couldn't escape the fate of being chased by Yan Luoyue and having his fur ball brush her cheeks.

The white fluff ball was like a powder puff, moving all the way from the forehead to the tip of the nose, almost making Wu Manshuang sneeze.

Before it could get threateningly close to her ear, Wu Manshuang raised her hand in surrender, signaling a truce.

"actually……"

As he spoke, he took out a small package from the storage box at his waist.

The package was only the size of a palm, looked light and airy, and had a lot of over-packaging.

Yan Luoyue watched Wu Manshuang first unroll a layer of oil paper, then a layer of handkerchief, and then a layer of soft silk, and finally took out another pair of white velvet balls.

Although one of the white fur cats was always kept in the drawer, the other had accompanied its owner on many wanderings over the years and was even stained with the owner's blood.

However, after the storm settled, the fluff ball at the back was carefully washed and exuded a fragrant soapberry scent.

In addition, the man also carefully and lovingly combed the fur on the plush ball with a small comb until it was smooth, trying his best to keep the small plush ball as clean and cute as it was at the beginning.

So, when the two balls of wool were placed side by side, they appeared to be in the same state of old and new.

Yan Luoyue was obviously a little surprised.

Wu Manshuang breathed a sigh of satisfaction: "Now, they are not alone anymore."

Yan Luoyue picked up a plush ball and squeezed it. The soft and elastic white fur flowed out from between her fingers like water.

She picked up two pom-poms and put them on her head. Then she looked in the mirror and started laughing.

“It doesn’t seem to fit.”

After all, Yan Luoyue has grown up like a willow branch. She is no longer the little girl with short arms and legs who has to be carried in the arms of her two brothers when she goes out.

Behind Yan Luoyue, Wu Manshuang looked intently at her back and the smiling face reflected in the mirror.

At this moment, it seems like a span of ten years.

The decisive and brave little girl standing in the light at the market overlaps with this slender figure today.

There seemed to be one different image after another shaped by time between the two people.

Wu Manshuang had witnessed almost every aspect of her appearance.

If the content recorded by Ling Shuanghun in the letter is called "The Legend of Yan Luoyue".

Then the content in Wu Manshuang's memory is a more vivid and lively "Yan Luoyue's Daily Record".

"No, she's not unsuitable." Wu Manshuang stared at Yan Luoyue, her tone extremely serious, "She looks very beautiful, and she has always been very beautiful."

…

After staying at home for a few nights, Yan Luoyue finally said goodbye to Yan Yu again.

Sister Yan Yu stood at the gate of the courtyard with a gentle smile on her face.

She bent down slightly, just like when she sent Yan Gan and Yan Luoyue to school, and stuffed a bag of snacks into each of them, and then straightened the collars of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang respectively.

"Go ahead, take good care of yourself, and remember to listen to your teachers." Yan Yu said softly, "Remember to write to me."

It was not until Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang had walked very far away that he looked back and found that Yan Yu had been watching them all the way.

And her graceful figure leaning against the gate of the courtyard, just like this peaceful and leisurely clan land, will become the hometown that will always wait for Yan Luoyue, always protect her, and always open its arms to her.

…

This time when returning to Yunning Daze, Yan Luoyue had several people he had to meet.

Sister Yu, who lives in the Turtle Clan’s courtyard, is of course one of them.

In addition to Sister Yu, Yan Luoyue has always been concerned about her two brothers.

But...

After looking through the invitations she had received in recent days, Yan Luoyue thought that before visiting Yan Gan and Sang Ji, it would not be a bad idea to stop by Ruyi City to meet Zhen Zhuoer and the shopkeeper.

Thinking this in his mind, Yan Luoyue did just that.

She changed into a black robe that showed her sincerity, and her face was hidden in the shadow of the cloak.

He adjusted his voice and put on a pair of silver star gauze gloves.

Yan Luoyue rehearsed several times in front of the mirror until she looked like she had the persecution complex she had imagined. Only then did she step onto the steps of Zhao Xinju.

When he first saw Yan Bixin, the shopkeeper of Zhao Xinju could hardly believe his eyes.

"Master Yan?!"

Yan Bixin nodded slightly.

"This...this...you are a rare guest!" the shopkeeper said hurriedly.

"Master, wait a moment. Let me pass a message to the boss. Please go upstairs first, to the seat you are familiar with. We must reminisce about the past!"

Judging from the attitude of the shopkeeper, even though Zhen Zhuoer suddenly became the real lord of Ruyi City, she did not develop some bad habits that are common among people in power.

Zhen Zhuoer did not become stubborn and arbitrary.

When her former subordinates mentioned her, their tone was still admiring and cordial.

Realizing this, a slight smile emerged on Yan Luoyue's face under the cloak.

Knowing that Yan Bixin was Senior Brother Yan Luoyue, Zhen Zhuoer quickly rushed over after hearing that he was coming to visit.

Her tone was intimate yet respectful, and her eyes were filled with a hint of joy at reunion after a long separation.

Regardless of whether this joy was real or fake, Yan Luoyue had to admit that as long as Zhen Zhuoer was willing, she could make everyone who was with her feel comfortable.

"Master Yan's visit..."

Yan Bixin said succinctly: "I followed the master's order to escort my junior brothers and sisters all the way here."

Zhen Zhuoer nodded, thinking that this was exactly what she expected.

When such young disciples are traveling far away, their master will most likely be worried and will definitely prepare some backup plans for the two children.

Now it seems that the senior brother has been guarding in secret all along.

Now that the two of you have finished your work, and done it well, you can relax and go out to relax by yourself.

The guess was confirmed, and the smile on Zhen Zhuoer's face became more relaxed and happy.

Of course, if she knew what kind of person Ji Qinghong was, and how abnormal the talents of Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang were, she probably wouldn't have made such conventional guesses.

Zhen Zhuoer giggled and took credit.

She said, Master, the Aoao Sect that you mentioned... no, the Canglang Sect.

When they came to Zhaoxinju to purchase things, Zhaoxinju always gave the Canglang Sect an extra 95% discount.

Zhen Zhuoer mentioned this good thing casually, which could benefit two families at the same time, and then passed it off lightly.

Yan Bixin maintained his usual serious style. After simply thanking Zhen Zhuoer, he got down to business in less than three sentences.

"Does the city lord know about the 'game machine'?"

Zhen Zhuoer immediately said, "The game that your junior sister made? This is really a magical instrument that can be as famous as "Monster Slayer"."

"Unfortunately, game consoles are more expensive and scarce, so in Yunning Lake, monster slaying is still more common."

If Yan Bixin and Yan Luoyue are really a pair of senior and junior brothers and sisters, then Zhen Zhuoer's words can be said to be a fair compliment to both of them.

However, since the two identities were the same person, Yan Bixin just nodded reservedly.

The black-robed weapon refiner said hoarsely, "My cooperation with the city lord has always been pleasant. If the city lord is interested, I am willing to sign an agency contract with the city lord."

Zhen Zhuoer's ears moved, and she smelled the business opportunity keenly.

"Agency contract?"

"Yes." Yan Bixin was as unmoved as a mountain. "A contract in Yunning Daze, where the city lord acts as an agent to sell game consoles."

It took them some time to work out the content and all the details of the contract.

After signing the contract, even Zhen Zhuoer, who was smart and capable, felt a little tired.

But she still smiled and praised the black-robed weapon master's wisdom.

"When the game console was first announced, I didn't understand why a 'character account' had to use a separate card."

"——It was not until later that I understood the deep meaning of your junior sister's words."

Hearing these flatteries, even though his trustworthy face was hidden under his cloak, he felt a little embarrassed.

The reason is simple...it is more convenient to make money if the account card and the host are separated.

Yan Luoyue sells "game consoles", not only the game consoles themselves, but also different character account cards.

Except for the original card packs that are randomly given away, the remaining character cards must be drawn from the character card pool, that is, the blind box.

It can be said that in an era without the Internet, Yan Luoyue replaced the online card pool with an offline sales store.

In the card pool, different characters can be introduced, and there will always be cooler new strong ones.

In other words, it’s an art of making money.

Zhen Zhuoer said meaningfully, "If you say that Master Yan didn't give me advice, I don't believe it. I think this business is jointly run by Master Yan and your junior sister, right?"

He kept his word and said nothing, as if tacitly agreeing.

Because of their past friendship, the black-robed weapon master revealed an insider information to Zhen Zhuoer.

"The second generation of game consoles is currently under development."

Although Yan Luoyue likes making money and playing games, he also likes to let players relax and bring some practical benefits to everyone.

In other words, Yan Luoyue wants to go one step further.

From the dazzling "virtual game" on the screen, to the "holographic simulation" where you can detach from the handle, be controlled by spiritual energy, and simultaneously train your cultivation.

This requires extremely strict control over space and time for the weapon refiner. Even if Yan Luoyue does it personally, it is not an easy task.

But Yan Luoyue wanted to give it a try.

If a new generation of game consoles can really be invented, it can even simulate a secret environment as a trial ground for monks.

For small and medium-sized sects without secret resources, the second-generation "game consoles" have completely transcended gaming and have become teaching tools and office supplies.

By then, the second generation of game consoles will not be sold to individuals, but will be traded point-to-point with sects and cities.

Zhen Zhuoer's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Very quickly, she realized that this second-generation "game console"—no, maybe it shouldn't be called a game console, but a holographic training machine?—had extraordinary significance for small and medium-sized sects.

In this case, if Ruyi City holds the exclusive agency rights for Yunning Daze...

Ruyi City has always been a small city.

Zhen Zhuoer worked hard for a long time to transform it from an ordinary small town into a vibrant and youthful town.

But if we seize this opportunity... perhaps, Ruyi City will change its fate as a small border town and suddenly become a major hub of Yunning Daze?

Thinking of this, Zhen Zhuoer's eyes flashed and she showed a thoughtful expression, making her already beautiful face even more charming.

Zhen Zhuoer said with emotion: "It is indeed Zhuoer's lifelong fortune to be able to meet Master Yan."

…

After Yan Gan and Sang Ji joined the Cuiyu Sect, they were promoted to inner disciples soon because of their good cultivation, solid foundation and good interpersonal relationships.

In The Crane, the two elder brothers had a good life.

Now that I have met them, I feel that their armor is even more beautiful and shiny.

Yan Luoyue felt relieved and took the initiative to introduce the little snake to them: "Brother, Brother Ji, this is Manshuang, my most important junior brother."

"Oh oh oh!" After not seeing each other for many years, Yan Gan's enthusiastic temperament has not changed at all.

"My sister's junior fellow apprentice is my younger brother. Hello, younger brother!"

Sang Ji was no less outdone: "Yes, my sister's brother is our common brother, hello brother!"

The two brothers called each other very affectionately.

In just three seconds, they all called Wu Manshuang "brother" more than twenty times.

This made Wu Manshuang both moved and confused.

He widened his eyes in bewilderment as he heard the repeated "brother", feeling that something was not right.

Yan Luoyue coughed lightly, always feeling that her two brothers shouldn't become disciples of the Cuiyu Sect.

After all, more than half of the disciples in the Cuiyu Sect are birds.

——Look at these two stupid brothers. They have been turned into foreign versions of parrots that imitate others!

After receiving the news from Yan Luoyue, Yan Gan and Sang Ji both asked for leave from the sect.

The two older brothers planned to have a good time with their younger sister and brother and reminisce about their happy childhood.

In that case...

Suddenly, Yan Luoyue remembered the crystal beast head ring.

So, Yan Luoyue suggested that everyone go to the Silver Light Arena to relax.

This proposal was passed unanimously.

Since you want to play, you should have fun.

The two elder brothers were afraid that Yan Luoyue had seen the prosperous world around Guiyuan Sect and felt that the entertainment variety of the Silver Light Arena in such a small place was not rich enough, so they suggested going to the arena in Tianyuan City, the largest city nearby.

Yan Gan said with great interest: "I heard that there are special arena commentators in the Silver Light Arena in Tianyuan City."

"Is there anything else?"

After hearing this, Sang Ji's eyes rolled around quickly and a plan soon came to his mind.

He pulled Yan Gan aside, and the two boys whispered something to each other.

Soon, Yan Gan and Sang Ji started laughing wickedly together.

Yan Luoyue judged from her own experience of playing pranks with her brothers over the past years: what these two were discussing was definitely not something good and heartwarming.

But the two elder brothers were so sure of it.

Yan Gan said: "Just wait and see, sister. Your brother Ji and I will fight you a wonderful game."

Sang Ji smiled as if to say "the mountain man has his own clever plan" and agreed, "Yes, let's have a wonderful fight."

Yan Luoyue touched the tip of his nose and lit a candle for the Silver Light Arena in advance.

As expected, once the brothers become naughty, they will act like a demon.

Logically speaking, the Silver Light Arena is a chain industry, and the identity of the arena master can be universal.

Yan Gan and Sang Ji both had the title of champion of the Silver Light Arena, but they let the waiter lead them to register a new one each.

After hearing the names of the two brothers, Yan Luoyue said: "..."

She seemed... to have some idea of ​​what her two brothers were going to do.

The waiter who registered them also had a puzzled look on his face.

She confirmed again and again: "My two distinguished guests, do you really...really want to call it by this name?"

"Of course."

Sang Ji smiled with his teeth showing confidence, strength, and a mouth full of white teeth like a crocodile.

He hung on Yan Gan's neck very kindly.

"Also, I want to challenge this guy to a fight - oh, by the way, we need to arrange a ring commentator for us, we must arrange a commentator!"

The waiter looked at the two of them with a strange look, but still agreed to the request.

So, after a cup of tea, Sang Ji and Yan Gan stood at the two ends of the stage respectively.

The tour guide smiled calmly and confidently at first.

He introduced the identities of Sang Ji and Yan Gan respectively.

"The one standing on my left is our bronze champion—a lama came from the south."

Sang Ji nodded with a smile, signaling to the audience.

"The one standing on my right is our bronze champion—a dumb guy from the north."

Yan Gan smiled brightly and waved to Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang on the stands.

“

Just seconds into the match, the commentator realized that something was not right.

Sang Ji punched Yan Gan in the chest without much effort.

The commentator should quickly follow the screen and explain:

"As you can see, a lama came from the south, and a mute came from the north..."

Yan Gan raised his head and roared.

The commentator must keep the emotion right: "The dumb one coming from the north doesn't want to lose to the lama coming from the south."

At this moment, the lecturer has realized the difficulty of this lecture!

Because he has started stuttering!

Then, Sang Ji suddenly pulled out a trumpet from his waist!

Narrator: "..."

The commentator gritted his teeth, kept smiling, and explained firmly:

"A lama came from the south and took out a big trumpet from his waist."

Yan Gan was not willing to be outdone, and he also took out a scroll with wet ink from his waist and unfolded it with a swish!

"——A dumb guy from the north came with a banner. It said "Climb!"

After each of them displayed their weapons, Yan Gan and Sang Ji fought bravely!

They both punched and kicked each other, using familiar moves from their usual sparring sessions, and were unable to cause much damage to each other.

Therefore, the only person who suffered in the whole audience was the commentator whose lips were about to spark.

He said gruffly, "Okay, we saw right away that a lama came from the south and a dumb man came from the north and hit a trumpet on his head. A dumb man came from the north and a lama came from the south and his face was covered with mud. Are you going to crawl?"

At this moment, apart from the commentator, no one in the audience was really paying attention to the battle on the stage.

Almost all eyes were focused on this poor and dedicated tour guide.

The narrator stubbornly maintained his last bit of dignity:

"Then, a lama came from the south and snatched away the dumb man from the north. You crawl, and a dumb man from the north also snatched away the loud speaker of a lama from the south..."

However, this dignity became fragile and vulnerable in the following scene.

Sang Ji held up a banner and asked, "Change it? My Didi Ba Ba loudspeaker!"

Yan Gan raised his trumpet and answered firmly: "No! I don't want this Sisi Mama to crawl!"

The commentator had no choice but to say: "A lama from the south wants to exchange his beep-beep-beep loudspeaker with a mute from the north, but a mute from the north refuses to exchange his mother with a lama from the south. Why don't you crawl..."

Seeing Sang Ji and Yan Gan smiling at each other, it was obvious that the two were going to do something again, and the commentator's last nerve finally collapsed completely.

He suddenly shut up and roared to the sky: "I'll change!!!"

For a moment, everyone stared at him with wide eyes.

The commentator wailed, "That's enough, stop fighting, I'll change my job, okay?"

Everyone: “…”

No, you don't have to change jobs, you just need a break.

They understand! They really understand!

——By the way, how did these two people come up with this trick?

This level of evil with billowing black smoke, could it be that it was randomly selected by spinning a wheel?