Ukiyo heave

When Nian Quesheng and Jiang Dongshen were dragged into the cave, Nian Queqing's hand pressing hard on the hilt of the sword was released as if he had no worries.

Nian Queqing is very similar to Nian Quesheng in many ways.No matter how much hatred there is in my heart, I don't want to kill anyone.

It's just that he didn't want to, but he actually fell into the hands of the most murderous spirit.

Seeing that Nian Queqing had been squatting alone for a long time without any response, a group of Nian's disciples boldly surrounded him and asked Nian Queqing how he was feeling in a few words.A young disciple standing in the outermost circle heard a strange noise behind him, so he turned his head to look.

Just turning around, he was hit by a dart that flew from nowhere.His throat was cut straight, and before he even felt the pain, he fell down with a thud.

The people in the inner circle are only looking at the year but are clear, so they don't notice the noise outside.The sound of the disciple's fall only startled one or two people. They were startled when they turned their heads, and before they opened their mouths to scream, they were fatally hit by two darts, and fell limply to the ground.

This cycle went on and on, and in the end there were only four of the dozen or so disciples who bent over to look after Nian Keqing in the innermost corner.

Nian Quqing had already discovered that no matter how slight Yuchisu's movements were, he would not fail to distinguish them.But after seeing him for such a long time, he still didn't dare to face Captain Chisu directly, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.But this moment, the resentful spirit took advantage of it and entered.

Nian Keqing slowly stood up on his knees. The disciple in front of him wanted to make way for him, so he took a step back, not wanting to step on his companion's body. When he looked back, he broke out in a cold sweat.Xiang Nian said in panic, "Master...! They..."

Nian Queqing ignored it, squinted his eyes and looked forward, raised his chin and said, "Get out."

There was an empty area in front of him, and there was a row of bushes on the left, but there was no wind at the moment, and the leaves of the bushes didn't even make a sound.Nian Queqing took two steps forward with the sword in his right hand, but the disciples behind him did not follow.There was only a whoosh of the wind, and a delicate object flew out, and another disciple's throat was cut.

But it was clear where the sound came from, but Nian heard it. He bent down to pick up the dagger that Nian had dropped on the ground, and threw it directly at the source of the sound.However, the dagger was inserted into a tree trunk with a muffled sound.After a while, a man came out from behind the tree.

She was dressed in silver, shining in the afternoon sun, with a long sword hanging from her waist, but both the sword and the person's face were covered by spells, as if she didn't want others to see who it was.

The disciple behind Nian Queqing exclaimed, "People from Yuchi's family!"

But Nian Queqing didn't talk nonsense all the time, he called his sword out of its sheath without saying a word, and grabbed his body to meet him hand-to-hand.Two good swords collided with each other, making a teeth-stinging sound.In the eyes of the three disciples, there are two kinds of steps, one is light and the other is steady.Jian Guang faced the scorching sun and was full of shadows, it was really amazing.But they probably didn't realize that Nian Queqing was always attacking, and Yuchisu's sword style seemed fierce, but it was actually blocking it.He didn't use any moves with real power, and he made it clear that he didn't want to hurt Nian Queqing.

Yu Chisu didn't want to fight with him too much, tried to kill the few remaining disciples several times but failed, Nian Queqing's sword was pressing every step of the way, his style was as fierce as seeing blood.Those eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, Yu Chisu couldn't bear to look at them, so he had to keep staring at his sword.At this time Nian Queqing came with a sword leveling across the sky, Yuchisu bent over to dodge it, then turned around and went behind Nian Queqing, and tapped Nian Queqing's Ding acupoint with four beeps.

Nian Queqing couldn't help it, and shouted angrily, "Yuchisu! Let me go!"

This name stunned the disciples behind Nian Queqing, they looked at each other and wondered if Yuchisu had died.Yuchisu saw the opportunity and threw three darts, two of them hit, and the remaining one was a little smarter, and dodged sideways, the sharp point of the dart barely hit the side of the man's neck, leaving only a bloodstain.The disciple quickly lit up the family crest, and shouted loudly: "Side master! It's not good! Young master, he was ordered to..."

Before he finished speaking, a ruthless dart sliced ​​straight into his mouth, almost cutting off half of his head with such a sharp edge.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent.

There are no more desperate roars, chaotic sword sounds, or flustered footsteps.All restlessness subsides.Under the scorching sun where people can't open their eyes, they are surprisingly quiet and ambiguous.Yu Chisu untied Nian Queqing's acupuncture points, met his scarlet eyes that had faded a bit, and turned his head slightly to look elsewhere: "Why are you crying?"

Nian Queqing's eyes filled with tears at some point, his body was controlled by the spirit at the moment, but the tears came from himself. ——He didn't know what he was doing it for, maybe it was because... the longing that he hadn't had time to produce during the busy days, was it all overflowing at this moment?

But his face was still cruel, pointing his sword persistently at Yuchisu, and said in a hateful voice: "You are courting death."

Listening to the tone alone, it is really sinister, but if it is matched with this pair of red teary eyes, there is an indescribably pitiful meaning.Yuchisu pondered for a moment, then walked in suddenly, and said softly, "Offended."

Nian Keqing didn't know what he was going to do, he saw a hand quickly circled behind him, before he had time to hide, he was hit by a hand knife in the back of the head, his eyes went dark for a moment, and he moved forward softly.

Yuchisu naturally caught Nian Queqing, picked up his knees with one hand, and hugged him firmly horizontally.

Here in Beihe, there was indeed an immortal family.

Yuchisu hugged Nian Queqing and walked all the way to the city - he could have used the sword, but by mistake, he just wanted to finish the walk by himself. In the end, he stepped into the gate of a mansion, and the disciples guarding the gate saw him and saluted in unison Said: "Patriarch."

Beihe Baijia, the whole clan does not have many people, but their abilities are truly not to be underestimated.

Ever since the Bai family was wiped out more than ten years ago, no one has ever seen Qingchuan's darts as bright as cold stars, with a little bit of aura circulating around him, flying out like lightning.

The Nian family had no time to take care of themselves in Xiandu, so naturally they had no way of knowing when the former defeated general who was hundreds of miles away would rebuild the family mansion and recruit disciples.He didn't even know that the reverent disciple who had lived in the Nian's family for seven years, not only did not die, but was now Sect Master Bai.

Yuchisu hugged Nian Queqing back to his own room, and invited an evil master to suppress resentful spirits for Nian Queqing, untied Yuchi's family robe with one hand, revealing the snow-white family clothes of Bai's family inside, no longer waiting for Nian Queqing but sober Come on, turn around and leave the room.

Since Yuchi's family couldn't trust him first and released the resentful spirit to kill Nian Quqing, then he didn't have to wear the Yuchi's family clothes.

Then he summoned all the members of the Bai family and ordered: "The person I brought today, I hope that everyone will treat him with honored guest etiquette. He is allowed to walk around the house at will, but if he wants to leave the gate of our Bai family, you must pay attention to him." Stop him by all means. There is still my business at Yuchi's house and Nian's house, so I can't take time off to take care of him personally."

Most of the newly recruited disciples of the Bai family have had a life-threatening relationship with the Nian family before, or have received the favor of the Bai lord. In addition, Bai Susheng is very similar to his father, and his every move is the shadow of the former Bai Chi. Convince.Although the whole Bai family didn't understand what the little Bai suzerain's intentions were, they followed suit.

Bai Su was very polite, cupped his hands and saluted, "Bai Su is here, thank you everyone."

At this time, on the outskirts of Beihe City, there were also two figures, one black and one blue, stepping over the corpses strewn all over the ground, to the gate of the cave.

Xing Xi raised his hand and tried to infuse the spell seal, but he didn't light it up, and was shocked violently as if in self-defense.

Xun Lang leaned against the stone wall with his arms folded as if he was watching a play, and his eyebrows crooked with a smile: "Oh, I can't open it."

Xingxi glanced at him: "Nonsense."

Xun Lang tilted his head and said, "Then what to do, I think that younger brother Nian Quesheng probably won't be able to care about letting him out." After thinking for a while, he kindly added, "This is a natural barrier, even you If he can’t open it, how can his younger brother let him out? But Bie Nian Sheng finally believed in others, but in the end he was deceived.”

Xing Xi was pressing his palm against the stone wall to feel the natural barrier inside, and was so annoyed by Xun Lang's nagging, he said impatiently: "This barrier is not that powerful, and it's not impossible to break it, but Nian has a clear mind If you are meticulous, you should have your own plans. Shut up."

Xun Lang let out a sigh: "That year, it's clear that now it's unreliable. What are you going to do?"

"Man can't conquer the sky. If I insist on touching it with spiritual power, it won't be able to open it, but if I don't use spiritual power, it may not be possible."

"No spiritual power?" Xun Lang became a little interested, "Then you can use demon power, right——ah, but I don't intend to borrow it from you."

"Love or not, I don't think about you anyway."

Xun Lang said with a broken heart, "Don't think about me? It's so sad."

Xing Xi ignored him, and said to himself: "Natural barriers, the spiritual power can only be melted into it, but it will add strength to it. Most of the time, the spiritual power from the outside can be transmitted to the inside." , but the spiritual power inside cannot be transmitted. Moreover, the self-healing and sealing abilities of the natural barrier are very strong, and a small opening will be closed in a day or two. As for the sealing ability—"

"I know the sealing ability," Xun Lang said. "Natural barriers will block part of the air circulation, making the internal environment very different from the outside. For example, the outside world is scorching sun in July, and the inside world is icy. It's tough, isn't it?"

Xingxi glanced at Xun Lang with the relief of a teacher seeing his idiot disciple suddenly enlightened, and said, "I'm not stupid, I will reward you with a little red flower." As he spoke, he pinched a stone and turned it into a flower, and threw it on the ground. In Xun Lang's arms.

Xun Lang took it dumbfounded: "You are not childish."

"It's you who wants to be naive. I'm a fairy in the world, Xing Xi. I'm not a fool like you who can talk about the same age."

Xun Lang nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, fairy in the world."

Xingxi turned her hands away, turned and walked, "Let's go, the sun is going down soon, find a place to eat."

Xun Lang followed up, and said very cooperatively: "Master Shangxian, are you still eating fireworks?"

Xingxi clicked his tongue and looked back at him: "It doesn't matter if you eat or not, but you can't stop eating all the time. You still have to have some fun in this world."

Xun Lang laughed and joked, "Master Shangxian, do you have money?"

For some reason, Xingxi's back froze for a moment, pretending to be meaningless: "Don't you have one?"

Xun Lang said: "I don't have one, Lord Shangxian, I have been with you for more than half a year. What should I do with such a common thing?"

Xingxi only frowned, pinched a stone from the ground again, turned it into a small piece of silver in the palm of his hand, threw it into Xun Lang's arms and said, "Now you have it."

The little piece of silver was hitting Xun Lang's heart, he had no choice but to take it, and commented: "You are not kind, fairy on earth."

Xingxi clicked his tongue again: "That's a lot of nonsense."

But when he finally entered the inn, Xun Lang still took the fake money back into his sleeve, and exchanged it for a real one.

After the two of them sat down, Xun Lang played with the chopsticks in his hand, a piece of bamboo chopsticks flew up between his fingers, and asked Xingxi: "We just came back, but Nian Quesheng and Jiang Dongchen are still there. It's locked up in a dark little stone cave, you really don't want to save it?"

Seeing him dazzled by turning his chopsticks, Xingxi stretched out his hand to grab it for him and patted it aside, leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Nian is injured like that, why should I let him out, wait for his father who is a cheating son to send someone Come here to take his life? Although the stone cave is not very good, but it can be avoided for the time being, let’s talk about it when he is better.” After speaking, he commented, “I really have never seen a father like that.”

Xun Lang nodded: "You will die if you do many unrighteous actions." Then he asked, "Son, do you have a father?"

Xingxi's fingertips tapped on the table froze for a moment, then resumed his movements quickly, and said calmly: "Yes, but I was gone when I was 14 years old, and after ten years, my mother will also be there." passed away. But my lord has always treated me like a brother like a father."

"Your family? Star God?"

Xingxi clicked his tongue: "It's not big or small, it's Lord Star God."

Xun Lang nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Lord Star God."

Xingxi didn't bother to care about his disrespectful attitude anymore, and continued to tap on the table and said, "My parents treat me very well. I don't know why my father is not around. I heard from our adults that... It’s almost 200 years, who remembers clearly. But I can remember clearly when my mother was away. When our lord came back and went to her room to say good night, she was completely cold."

Xingxi smiled: "At that time, I was so scared that I ran to our lord's place every day, and later I simply lived in his side room, and later became one of the four first fairies under him. When I think about it, my parents really love each other, and I can’t bear the absence of the other, leaving my son and going to the underworld to meet again. The power of love is really great.” After finishing speaking, he waved his hand indifferently, “Well, it’s not my fault They, the days in the sky are too long, if she really stays like this for a hundred years, it would be cruel."

Xun Lang said: "Then you..."

Then you set your appearance at the age of 14 because you lived a carefree life with both parents before the age of 14?

This question may be a bit hurtful to ask, and Xingxi may not be willing to answer it. Xun Lang then changed the subject, and then asked: "Then you have one day in the sky, and one year on the ground? I read that in folk picture books." of."

Xingxi didn't expect him to ask this question, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "One year is a ghost, you can believe what the story says, and a day in the sky is naturally a day in the earth. Otherwise, why did your lord send me down in such a hurry? Can you still be so affectionate that you can't bear to be separated from Xuanyue for seventeen or eight days?"

Xun Lang was taught humbly, then stretched out his hand to pat Xingxi's head, and said earnestly, "Although I don't think you may care, the past is over. No matter how frightened or frightened you were before, it's all over now."

Xing Xi was taken aback by the photograph, but he didn't even fight back. He nodded slightly and said, "I know, I know."

After that, the two of them had nothing to say, Xingxi did not know what to say, and Xun Lang thought he was reminiscing about the past, so he didn't bother to bother him.After a while, Xingxi couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked a topic and said, "Why do you still read folk stories when you're free every day?"

Xun Lang snorted: "Before I met you, I was quite free, but now I am busy arguing with you every day, so busy."

Xingxi didn't bother to talk to him, and snorted, "I never argue with idiots, you people and monsters are all annoying. ——Hey idiot, in the folk tales you only believed in the sky and the earth for a year, What else do you believe?"

Xun Lang thought for a while, and laughed in a long tone: "Also—I heard that two people who often go sightseeing together, and occasionally sit and eat together for fun, tend to have secret feelings for each other."

Xingxi still laughed at the beginning: "Still secretly in love..." After reacting, he kicked Xun Lang's chair under the table, and said angrily, "Scream, get out!"

There was a ding-dong bang, and the proprietress hurried over to stand in front of Xingxi who was stretching her bow and arrows: "Hey, sir, what are you doing with such a loud noise, are you arguing?"

Xun Lang lifted the chair up, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, my kid is having a temper tantrum, I'll coax him, it will be fine in a while."

Only then did the landlady notice that Xingxi was still a young boy, and she immediately expressed her understanding: "You are his elder brother? This is the case with such a big child. My Ayang is as big as your younger brother, and he also has a big temper. I will ask him to help him later Serve the food, stop arguing. A friendly family is better than anything else." After speaking, he turned his head and patted Xingxi's shoulder, "Young man looks so handsome. But he has such a big temper. I won’t be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.”

Saying that, the proprietress left, as if she heard some guests calling her—or maybe she smelled the strong smell of gun|powder on that handsome young man.Xun Lang sat down politely, waved to Xingxi and said, "Sit down, don't make any noise."

After Xingxi sat down, Xun Lang said again: "Call for brother to come and listen?"

Seeing that Xingxi was about to go mad with his fists, Xun Lang hurriedly pleaded guilty: "Don't! I was wrong, I was wrong, fairy in the world, you are the eldest brother, you sit, you sit."

Xingxi snorted, and sat down reluctantly, his whole body filled with hostility, which was extremely fierce.Impatiently said: "Why, do you see that Nian Quesheng and Jiang Dongshen are so tired and crooked every day, are they jealous?"

Xun Lang smiled and said: "Where, don't speculate about me maliciously, I just want to tease you. ——Speaking of this, how do you plan to release them? I have a specialization in art, and I have no doubts about my own ability." Still very confident, really."

Xingxi glanced at him: "Yes, you are not good enough. But you should save yourself, the stone gate will be opened as soon as it explodes, and the barrier will be broken for a long time. Then you let the two of them look at us Rescue them by breaking the boundary? What shall I say when the time comes, I can see someone in the cave with a glance, and then I will draw my sword to help when I see injustice? Do you think you will be promoted if you are young? Believe it or not."

Xun Lang wasn't angry either, and said meaninglessly: "Well then, keep my magic weapon for the finale, and I'll help you later. Fairy in the world, what are you going to do?"

"Fuck your little friend." Xingxi pointed at Xunlang's nose, "I'm going to visit a fellow villager in a few days, so just leave this matter to them."

"It's a fellow villager, why did he become them again?"

"Tsk." Xingxi said, "My fellow villager is alone, plus he has a good friend. Is it 'them' this time? Don't worry about it."

Xun Lang said: "Okay. When will we go?"

"Let's take another ten days and a half month." Xingxi said, "Nian Quesheng's situation is very bad now, let him take care of it first, and we'll talk about it when it's almost done."

Xun Lang nodded and said, "How bad it is."

Xing Xi pondered for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "Based on what I sense now... half a useless person."

Xun Lang said: "Actually, to be honest, I always thought he was quite useless."

Xingxi clicked his tongue again: "He doesn't fight, so he can't tell. He has lived like a child abuser since he was a child, and he is not dead yet. Judging from his self-healing ability, he is a person with extremely good cultivation." Said He waved his hand again, "It's not as good as mine, but it's understandable that no one taught him. It's okay to be self-taught. But if possible, I really want to teach him——his What kind of stuff is used for the god-endowing technique?"

Xun Lang just smiled: "Take you seriously."

"I'm already very powerful." Xingxi said, "Accompany me to Nian's house tomorrow, I have to do some tricks for Bai Yueguang, and if Nian Fengling continues to fight like this, Nian Qusheng's spiritual power must be exhausted No. Nian is promoted to such a young age, it’s a pity to waste it.”