Yang Lan'er also thought of this, and then she understood why the demon king in the plot was so relentless. It was bad enough that he wasted the natural resources, but for him, this was simply cutting off his path to cultivation. It would be strange if they didn't become enemies.

However, since she couldn't get Hao Xinqing and her spirit pet anyway, Yang Lan'er felt psychologically comforted.

It seems that she and this woman Hao Xinqing are going to fight to the death, and it is obvious that they are completely incompatible.

The New Year is approaching quickly, and Yang Lan'er has been practicing in the house. She has gained a lot from fighting with Niu Niu and others in the past year, and she needs to let it all sink in.

Qin Muyan stood outside Yang Lan'er's door for a while, then slowly walked out of the yard. He seemed to have no purpose, but also seemed to be walking on the street with a purpose, and then came to an inn.

After saying goodbye to the shopkeeper, Qin Muyan came to a private room alone. Without moving, the restriction was opened silently.

Qin Muyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Qin Muyan walked into the room leisurely. He was not surprised to see Beichen Huan sitting on the couch, brewing tea calmly and smoothly.

The stunning man and his elegant and noble movements made everything look so pleasing to the eye.

Without caring about the restriction behind him being restored, Qin Muyan walked over leisurely and sat opposite Beichen Huan. With his chin propped up and his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at Beichen Huan lazily as he methodically made tea as if he was not disturbed at all.

If Yang Lan'er saw this scene, she would be stunned. When did these two become so close? Neither of them spoke. Soon, a strong tea fragrance filled the room, refreshing and floating, with a faint and cool plum blossom fragrance.

Beichen Huan silently placed a cup of tea in front of Qin Muyan, then picked up the cup and sipped it slowly.

The same kind of tea, but two people tasted two different flavors.

Beichen Huan felt it was bitter, but Qin Muyan felt it was sweet.

"Junshan Yumei Tea? Haha, in this world of cultivation, it's really far behind. The taste is not even one-ten-thousandth as good." After Qin Muyan finished drinking it, he became bored and had no intention of touching it again. He still sat there lazily with his chin propped up, tapping lightly on the tea table with one hand.

"It's indeed far from the norm, but this is her favorite drink." Beichen Huan's eyes flashed, his expression distant.

"She loves to drink all kinds of spiritual juices now." Qin Muyan curled his lips with a smile, saying with a hint of sarcasm: "It seems that after seeing me, you have recovered your memory? Haha, how ridiculous."

The current Beichen Huan has a different temperament. He no longer has the arrogance and passion of a genius cultivator, but instead has a more profound temperament that comes from years of accumulation.

If that face hadn't changed at all, no one who didn't belong to it would have dared to recognize it.

Beichen Huan's cold eyes finally fell on Qin Muyan's face: "It's really ridiculous. When I first saw her, although I felt familiar with her, I didn't recover my memory. That day in the Monster City, I saw you by her side, and I was stimulated."

Thinking of the meeting at Wandu Mountain, Yang Lan'er had intruded into his territory. According to his temper, he would kill her even if he was injured. At that time, Yang Lan'er was only in the Qi Refining Stage, so it was easier for her to kill her than to crush an ant.

However, even he himself was puzzled at the time. Not only did he let Yang Lan'er go, he also let her get close to him, so that he was finally caught off guard and knocked unconscious by her. Only then was he rescued from Wandu Mountain.

Thinking about it now, Beichen Huan himself couldn't understand why. If Yang Lan'er had had bad intentions at that time, or had simply left him alone, it would be questionable whether he would still be alive now.

Qin Muyan looked at Beichen Huan mockingly: "Did you regain your memory because of the stimulation?"

Qin Muyan knocked on the table with a rhythm that was two beats faster. He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Yang Lan'er. There was also a super big light bulb! At that time, he went to ask Ye Yuelun for his sister's autograph and almost bumped into Yang Lan'er who suddenly stood up. What was his mood at that time? It was very complicated! I couldn't remember anything, but I still felt a kind of ecstasy of finally meeting her, but I just didn't understand it.

"So, I know you will come when I arrive in Xiacheng." Beichen Huan looked at Qin Muyan coldly with an expressionless face.

"Ha!" Qin Muyan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I also knew that you would come."

For a moment, there was something strange between the two of them, and they were both silent.

Finally, Beichen Huan couldn't help but speak first, "Lan'er has been missing for so many years. Is it related to me? Just tell me directly. I'm too lazy to check it out."

It should be said that there is not much point in checking further, as everything seems to have been solved by Qin Muyan. It seems that he made a wrong step and was also a step slower.

Qin Muyan looked at Beichen Huan jokingly. He was actually quite happy in his heart. It wasn't like he was a step slower. In just a few words, he explained the truth of the matter clearly. Then he said unceremoniously, "I didn't expect that you would be fooled by such a poor trick."

After hearing the truth, Beichen Huan was speechless, and finally found a trace of bitterness on his expressionless face: "So it seems that you didn't grow up in this cultivation world! So, Lan'er also came from another world? Before the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain, I had been traveling around the cultivation world and never met her."

"The cultivation world is so big, who can you meet?" Qin Muyan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "However, when you met her, she should have just arrived in the cultivation world not long ago. Anyway, I found her first this time."

Beichen Huan pursed his lips and stared at Qin Muyan: "It was obviously me who knew her first."

"So what?" Qin Muyan said contemptuously: "To be honest, I never thought that I would meet you in the world of cultivation. You were the same at the beginning. You forced her to reincarnate and almost lost her soul. In the end, you followed her down here?"

"Beichen Huan, don't you think your behavior is contradictory? Sometimes, you can't regret it."

Beichen Huan stared at Qin Muyan in a daze, his mouth moving but saying nothing.

After a long silence, Beichen Huan finally felt that the joy in Qin Muyan's eyes was dazzling, and said disapprovingly: "What about you? When Lan'er recovers her memory, will she know who you are?"

Qin Muyan smiled coldly: "Don't try to provoke me. It's enough if she knows who I am now. However, I heard jealousy in your words. Forget it, I won't bother with you."

Speaking of being proud, Qin Muyan's "real self" also came out.

"..." Beichen Huan was blocked again, but he admitted in his heart that he was really jealous.