Just when Chen Pan was stunned, Lin Yuting suddenly asked, "Chen Pan, where are you from?"

"Don't you know? People from Chenjia Village, Xuanzhou, Dongji." Chen Pan replied casually. This is official information, and even Junguanglou records it like this. Anyway, the so-called Chenjia Village is dead, and there is no evidence of death. Although he decided to resolve his previous grudges with Lin Yuting, he still believed this witch and naturally would not tell the secret of his life experience.

Lin Yuting shook her head, "You are lying to me, Chenjia Village is not your home at all."

"There is no lie, don't talk nonsense, you can find it in Junguanglou." Chen Pan replied immediately.

Lin Yuting smiled and said, "The Chenjia Village has long been dead, how can I check it? It was originally a matter of no evidence of death, but you have revealed your own fault. When you wanted to kill me that day, you said that I had a home that I could not return. If your parents' life spans, then how can you compensate? It means that your parents are still alive now, but the people in Chenjia Village have long died, which means that your parents are not from Chenjia Village."

Lin Yuting paused for a moment and continued, "You were caught by the demon in the corpse demon cave back then. There was a long time between the time from being destroyed by Chenjia Village to your master's rescue. But the demon never killed you. This is a very strange thing. You had no cultivation at all at that time, which means that you must have a secret that the demons coveted. And you later fabricated that life experience, which means that you must be hiding something. Am I right?"

Chen Pan was shocked, but he didn't expect that he would reveal so many things because of his words. Junguanglou Tower had a lot of detailed information about him. Although Lin Yuting was not favored by her master, she had an identity there. Moreover, her information in the past was not valuable, and she would definitely understand it, so it was not surprising that she could know this.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had underestimated this witch. Few people could match such delicate thoughts.

"Yes, I did hide some of it, but it's not a big deal. You know the cruelty of the world of cultivation. My parents are ordinary mortals, and I don't want them to intervene, otherwise I may be implicated by me if I am not careful. Since you have guessed it, I won't hide it. But I hope you can keep this secret for me." Chen Pan said seriously.

Lin Yuting smiled and said casually: "What if I'm not conservative?"

Chen Pan immediately did not speak, and a subtle murderous aura overflowed, but it dispersed immediately. For the sake of his parents, he didn't mind attacking Lin Yuting. However, with Yang Mei's Great Sage in Baicao Garden, he could not kill anyone to silence him. I am afraid that as long as he had the intention to take action, he would only die.

Lin Yuting shook her head: "Although you seem to be careful, you are actually too impulsive. You are often smart and are mistaken by your intelligence, so I designed it. You don't need to have murderous intentions to treat me now. Grandpa asked me to resolve the grudges with you. If I leak this kind of news, he will definitely be unhappy. And so what if I leak it? Can anyone find your parents?"

Chen Pan was embarrassed, what the witch said was indeed reasonable. But it cannot be completely guaranteed. After all, at some point, this witch can definitely do everything. But no one should think that he is actually a barbarian, after all, the barbarians cannot cultivate the soul.

"Chen Pan, do you like flowers?" Lin Yuting suddenly asked again. She changed the subject instantly.

Chen Pan nodded: "I don't say I like it very much, but I still feel comfortable looking."

"Then what kind of flowers do you like the most?" Lin Yuting asked again.

I don’t know if it was because of the lotus pond in front of me, Chen Pan suddenly remembered the snow lotus in Kan Langu, and even more so the gentle woman Ji Xuefu, and said, “Snow Lotus.”

The answer was obviously very simple, but Lin Yuting turned around and looked at Chen Pan for a while. I wondered if it was because of the reason for drinking, but his face was flushed at this moment.

"So you also like Xue Furong. I also like it. My name comes from it. On the day my grandfather brought me back, it was raining. He didn't know how to raise me, so he had to take me to find Sister Furong. I was raised by Sister Furong with lotus root juice and honey. They hoped that I would be like Xue Furong, not afraid of any suffering, and grow up healthily. I would be named Lin Yuting by the hibiscus in the rain." Lin Yuting said.

So that's it, no wonder she looked at herself like that. But since she said that her name was taken from Furong and she said she liked Xue Furong, I wonder if she would have other misunderstandings. Chen Pan was a little hesitant.

However, Lin Yuting did not seem to be as he thought, but drank a glass of wine and stood up: "Such a beautiful night, do you want me to dance to show you? You are lucky."

Before Chen Pan could answer, Lin Yuting had already taken off her shoes and walked barefoot towards the lotus pond. As a Daluo Golden Immortal, it was naturally easy to walk like a flat ground. At this time, Lin Yuting's figure was slightly shaking and she was already drunk. Chen Pan wanted to pull her back, but after thinking for a while, he still gave up. With the other party's character, he might scold him for being a pervert again.

Without songs, dance companions, and nothing that contrasts with them, Lin Yuting jumped up directly in the lotus pond.

The white shirt with clear face, black hair dyed ink, raised his wrist and lowered his eyebrows, relaxed his clouds, and his graceful body turned and closed among the flowers, like flowing clouds. The long black stockings flew in the wind, facing the moonlight, and looked like three thousand silver hair.

At the beginning, Chen Pan sighed slightly, even if the master didn't like it, after all, he was also a disciple from Junguanglou, and it was indeed extraordinary. I remember Lin Yuting said that among the seven arts of Junguanglou, she learned dance. It seems that compared to her previous cultivation level, her dancing skills are much stronger.

At this time, Lin Yuting felt a sense of elegance, that is, like a person who doesn't understand what art is like, this feeling, this scene, and this fairy, he would not feel his mind shaking. If Song Zhe had come over, he would probably have to recite three thousand poems and be a romantic person. Chen Pan couldn't help but hold up the wine glass beside him and drink it.

After a few twists and turns, Lin Yuting rose into the air, drew a beautiful curve in the air, and landed on a budding lotus. A jade-like golden lotus stepped on the bud, raised its foot slightly, and the long sleeves were relaxed, and the whole person rotated, and the faster it turned.

The broad long sleeves were like frost and snow, and they were like petals, filling Chen Pan's sight. Unconsciously, Lin Yuting seemed to turn into a real snow lotus. Countless fireflies seemed to be attracted, lingering around, like stars.

I don’t know if it was attracted by this dance or if it was just right, where Lin Yuting stood, the budding lotus bloomed completely in an instant.

Flowers are as beautiful as people, and people are as beautiful as flowers. For a moment, Chen Pan was drunk. To be continued...

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