Xiao Ye thought it was not good. Obviously, his literary spirit was a must-have for the masterpieces of eternal songs like the Spring River Flower Moon Night. When he used the chant and reading method, his power increased greatly, and his consumption also increased simultaneously, exceeding the limit he could bear.

Fortunately, he was carrying true energy, but his face turned pale, and the true energy had automatically flowed, and there was no excessive abnormality.

As soon as the offensive disappeared, Su Jun also breathed a sigh of relief and held Fang Tian Hua Ji.

He has lost the source of his divine power. He consumed one point, whether he could save as much as possible. If he really took Xiao Ye's move, he would probably consume half of his divine power.

For him now, all he can fight to the death or get revenge is fake. The most important thing is to survive. Being able to live for one day is one day.

In fact, no matter how weak Su Jun is, he should not be so unbearable. The main reason is that the emperor serves as a herder on behalf of the heavens, or can be a god on behalf of the heavens. He was suppressed by Yang Jian as a traitor, and he was also suppressed by the will of heaven. He was not lucky enough to do anything, and no matter what he did, he would have half the result with twice the effort, and he was more likely to encounter bad luck.

Xiao Ye has his own dragon energy and has a subtle connection with the royal fortune, but he is an imperial thief. If he fights with Xiao Ye desperately, he will most likely fall if he loses one and the other rises.

"Xiao Lang?"

Xia He was excited and tightly storing his little pink fist, when the attack suddenly stopped and looked over with dissatisfaction.

Xiao Ye said lightly: "This move is too powerful. With my current ability, we can send it but not accept it. We are here to call people. Just come back. There is no need to fight against Su Hou to the death."

"That's your kindness!"

Xia He snorted.

Su Jun stared at Xiao Ye for a while and then said, "I have this talent in writing. The literati of the Six Dynasties was led by Xie Lingyun and Xie Tiao. Compared with you, it was also worse. It made Su feel aspiring to make friends and people can repay you, but... Can Su agree to the matter of rectifying my name before?

Don’t believe him in Jin Shu. If you meet a god of the same age as Su, you can ask about my character. If I am really a cruel person, you will ignore it. Of course, I don’t ask you to do it now. I just hope that you will have the ability in the future and try your best to promote this matter. How about it?"

Xiao Ye said: "I can't guarantee it. I can only say that I have the ability. If you really bear the wrongs, I will push it when the time is right."

Su Jun laughed: "A certain family is upright and straightforward. I am not afraid of you checking, but I am afraid that you won't check it, and I will give it back to you."

As he said that, he reached out and moved back.

Chunlan was photographed from the backyard, dressed intact and her hair was not scattered.

Xiao Ye nodded secretly and looked at Su Jun a little.

"I'm so grateful to Xiao Lang for saving me!"

Chunlan hurriedly bowed to Xiao Yeying, and her beautiful eyes were filled with gratitude and admiration.

Yes, in her opinion, the powerful Su Jun had no power to resist in front of Xiao Ye. He was surprised and happy, and was ashamed that he had first taken a fancy to Shi Jin.

"Miss Chunlan, don't be polite!"

Xiao Ye waved his hand and smiled, then bowed to Su Jun: "If Su Hou has nothing to do, we will say goodbye."

Su Jun asked, "What is this poem called?"

Xiao Ye said: "Spring River Flower Moon Night!"

"Spring River Flower Moon Night, Spring River Flower Moon Night..."

Su Jun murmured, suddenly laughing: "Everyone thinks that I, Su Jun, is a martial man. Because I led the refugees to defend themselves, I called me, the refugees. I didn't know that my Changguang Su family was also passed down from classics. What I owe was nothing more than a hundred and sixteen entourage who crossed the river with Emperor Yuan of Jin. One step later was a world of difference...

Haha, I'm going too far. Xiao Lang was able to write a poem that passed down from generation to generation before he could reach Shu Guan. His talent was not too much from Cao Zijian, who was known as talented. However, the wood was fascinated by the forest and the wind would destroy it. A talent that was not commensurate with his age may not be a blessing. There is a way to hide his breath, which can be isolated from the eye of his masters. It will be passed on to you today and there will be less trouble in the future."

"Thank you then!"

Xiao Ye was not polite and bowed to thank him.

‘No mother-in-law, she is a big deal!’

Su Jun praised Xiao Ye a little more and said, "I said: Therefore, the saint is a paradise but not severing, honest but not rude, straight but not rude, and light but not shining. Therefore, the light is introverted, the divine things are obscured, the divine things are introverted, and the divine things are introverted, and the things are forgotten..."

The whole mantra is not long, but Xiao Ye recited it silently and wrote it down. As for the mantra itself, there is no profoundness. It only has one clever word. This is the case in the world. Understanding or not understanding is only the difference between knowledge.

When I understand, oh, it turns out that simple.

Xiao Ye felt this kind of emotion.

"Go, the money you are looking for will be hidden in the rat hole behind my statue!"

Seeing Xiao Ye's expression, Su Jun knew that he had mastered the key points, so he waved his hand and sent Xiao Ye and the other two out.

He is an old man. Xiao Ye has a dragon spirit. He is not surnamed Li but Xiao. He has been in the imperial examination again. Obviously, his identity is shameless. Now it is better. If he passes the Jinshi exam in the future and comes into contact with the central government of the court, he will probably be seen by Taoist people who are good at looking at the spirit. Therefore, he passed on a method to conceal his breath, which can be regarded as an investment in Xiao Ye.

The three of them had a flash of sight. When they returned to the desolate and dilapidated Su Hou Temple, a slight white light had already shined out of the sky, and the little animals also began to move.

As the three people suddenly appeared, there was a burst of noise around them, and more than a dozen mice of big and small were frightened and fled to the angle as if they were deadly.

Xia He frowned in disgust and said, "Xiao Lang, Su Hou said that the silver was hidden in the rat hole behind the divine elephant. Should I take it out first?"

"I'll see and talk about it!"

Xiao Ye walked around the back of the statue and soon found traces of human beings covering the ground. So he pushed apart the cover and showed a hole. Without having to get up, he could see a ingot of silver hidden in the hole.

To be honest, Jiang Fang was considered to be willing to keep the silver at home. Even if it was leaked, as long as he could not get the stolen silver, he could also refuse it. The Su Hou Temple was desolate and dilapidated, and there were many snakes, insects, rats and beasts. No normal people would come here. It was safe to hide the silver here, but he did not expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind, and every move fell into Chunlan and Xia He's eyes.

‘It turns out that there is a god who raises his head three feet high!’

Xiao Ye sighed secretly, hesitated for a moment, closed the hole again, and said, "Don't move here for the time being, I'll turn around and bring Lu Wen here to take a look."

"Um!"

Chunlan and Xia He were deeply afraid of Su Jun and hurriedly left the ancestral hall. Their wonderful eyes shone with a hot light, and they looked at Xiao Ye without any concealment.

Xiao Ye did not doubt at all. Even if he made excessive requests, the two girls would respond half-swer. However, he was not the kind of flower-club in his previous life. He blushed when he showed it and said hurriedly: "What are the plans of the two girls?"

Chunlan smiled and said, "I'm here to help you guard me. Xiao Lang hurry up and call someone."

"It's a labor!"

Xiao Ye nodded and ran away.

"Xia He, he's blushing!"

Behind him, Chunlan giggled!

"You little girl are you moved by the heart?"

Xia He was a little chewy and pinched the Chunlan.
Chapter completed!