Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 5 Thousands of Lights at Night ([-])

Taking the natal sword and Jiang Qihe back into his body together, Lu Yunshen didn't blink his eyes when doing this thing, and when it was done, he made a barrier to isolate this guest room.

He could feel Jiang Qihe kicking him angrily, but he didn't speak immediately, but sat cross-legged on the bed, sinking his consciousness into the place where the natal sword was.

Amidst the bright snow, a white-haired boy in white clothes suddenly jumped out of the void, landed lightly and delicately, and trotted to Jiang Qihe, who was sitting on the ground with one leg propped up and a bad expression on his face.

Jiang Qihe lowered his eyes instantly, picked up a lock of hair that had slipped from his shoulders with his fingers, and curled it silently.

Lu Yun pursed his lips deeply for a while, and carefully knelt down in front of Jiang Qihe, with his hands propped on the ground, his upper body leaning forward.

The silver-white long hair was scattered, swept across Jiang Qihe's knees, and intertwined with a few strands of black hair. Lu Yunshen moved forward again, and said softly, "Ahe, I was wrong."

"How could Master Lu be wrong?" Jiang Qihe said in a calm tone, "This is your natal sword, take it back or put it outside, you don't need to say hello to anyone."

"It's not like this." Lu Yunshen said anxiously, his black eyes were moist, as if they had been soaked in water, he placed his hands on Jiang Qihe's knees, and slightly bent his fingers, "I...you...Ahe, why can't you see it? Bai Wuxin plotted against you."

Jiang Qihe finally raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a smirk: "Oh? How did Master Lu see it?"

"He doesn't look right in your eyes, and he hides a lot of secrets in his heart." Lu Yunshen didn't like Jiang Qihe's expression on him, turned his head away after speaking, but turned back after a while, took a few steps forward, and buried his face in Jiang Qihe's neck Suddenly, "Ahe, you have to trust me."

Jiang Qihe said "Oh" in a long and flat tone, raised his hand and pushed Lu Yunshen away, stood up and lightly brushed his cuffs, "Bai Wuxin was called by me. I have known him since we were young, and we have been through life and death for countless times. And you, We have only known each other for half a month, why should I believe you?"

"Yes, I thank you for giving me the Kurong Sword as my body, but that is also a helpless act. And you seem to have been unwilling to accept the fact that I don't want to live on the Kurong Sword." Tidy up the sleeves that were crumpled by Lu Yunshen , Jiang Qihe strode past Lu Yunshen, "I've had a question since the day I saw you, why did you follow me?"

Lu Yun got up in a daze, and gradually clenched his hands into fists with his wide sleeves.

This is the world in Lu Yunshen's heart, where the frost does not melt for years, the wind blows bitterly, the sky and the earth are clear and boundless.

At this moment, the goose-feather-like snow fell and spread a thick layer around his feet, hindering Jiang Qihe and forcing him to slow down.

The white-haired and white-clothed boy stood in the deep snow, ice crystals formed on his brows and eyelashes, and he looked at the frost-white figure in front of him with black eyes.

His body was trembling, and a hot and turbulent emotion rushed in his heart, and one picture after another broke into his mind, flickering past like a revolving lantern, finally revealing a corner of the old and yellowed memory.

500 years ago, there was no Mutanhua by Yanhuahai.

500 years ago, Ku Rongjian of Xuanjian Villa never set foot on the path of ruthlessness.

After the heart-piercing pain and despair on Chuiyun Island that day, more than two hundred years of this life have been completed, and I don’t know how many years remain, only the word "too late" remains.

At that time, he split the blue sea of ​​mist with his sword, and the waves turned into rain that never stopped for three days and nights.

But that sword can't smash the gate of Xuyuan, cut through the mountain of purgatory, and can't destroy the sea of ​​sin for thousands of miles.

In vain.

From then on, the white flowers first bloomed to greet the spring and sigh at dusk, and the sword of dry glory in the twelve mountains of Qizhou fell into the ruthless way.

Awareness of the world of mortals, morning silk and evening snow.

As the screen flipped, Lu Yunshen's lips trembled, trying to say something, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Jiang Qihe walked further and further away, his black hair was piled up white, facing the deep snow all over the sky, gradually turning into a smear, if you don't carefully identify him, it is difficult to distinguish him from the surroundings.

Lu Yunshen stared at that point, then suddenly made a decision, touched his toes on the snow, flew out, and hugged Jiang Qihe from behind.

"sorry."

He looked like a boy and was slightly shorter than Jiang Qihe. When he said this, his forehead rested on Jiang Qihe's back, and the hot air from his mouth turned into mist and condensed into balls.

"sorry."

He read it softly again.

"I'm sorry for what?" Jiang Qihe asked indifferently.

Lu Yunshen was silent for a moment, rubbing his forehead against Jiang Qihe's back before answering.

"It would be great if I could rush back to Chuiyun Island earlier."

"If only I had gone to the gods ahead of time to take you away back then."

"It would have been fine if I had followed you with a stern face and refused to let you go back then."

The impulsiveness of a teenager, the sorrow and regret accumulated for hundreds of years, his drooping eyelashes trembling constantly, his voice is deep, pious like prayer, gentle like moonlight, and the emotions contained in it are like a jar of overturned wine , the strong aroma of wine diffused unobtrusively.

The bitter breath of Changfeng Baixue lingers in the nose for a long time, the bitterness cannot be dissipated, the damp and cold is like stiff mud, and it is like a pale and gray empty city.

Jiang Qihe frowned, and thought about Lu Yunshen's three words for a long time before he asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Ahe." The hands around Jiang Qihe's waist tightened a little, Lu Yunshen blinked away the melted snow on his eyelashes, raised his face, and buried his whole body on the man's back, "Jiang Qihe."

He spoke every word very slowly, light and heavy, just like the snow all over the sky, falling lightly, but when it accumulates thickly, it is the coolness that penetrates the heart.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, I don't even know how to make you believe me, but can you, can you not leave me behind. I don't want to see your back anymore, I don't want to be unable to catch up with you anymore. "

"Let's walk side by side, okay? I will protect you this time. No one can force you to do anything."

Jiang Qihe raised his head and looked at the gray sky. He was soon blinded by the snow, but he didn't move.

It wasn't the first time he heard such a "heartfelt" confession, and he usually just laughed it off, but now it was Lu Yunshen who said it to him.

Lu Yunshen, the owner of Xuanjian Villa, the Kurong Sword of the head of the Ten Saints, even if he loses his memory and turns into a teenager, he can cut through the endless land of Tian Zixu with one sword, and split the Xiaoyeshi that has trapped Lian Yunbi for decades.

Such a person is really not to be taken lightly.

In fact, Jiang Qihe never thought of belittling Lu Yunshen, this person gave him a very special feeling, it was really like making an old friend.

After all, something like the natal sword cannot be fooled.

Jiang Qihe sighed slowly, "Lu Yunshen, do you know what you are talking about?"

"How could I not know?" Lu Yunshen raised his head, tugged at Jiang Qihe's sleeve, and moved the person over little by little, facing him.

Snowflakes hang on his face, his white hair is covered with a thick layer of frost, his lips have lost their blood color, except for a pair of eyes that are black and bright like ink.

"Ahe, you don't know how much I like you. From the time I was a teenager to when you jumped into the abyss, I have always liked you."

Jiang Qihe's lips moved, his voice was vague, "Why?"

"If you like someone, how can you tell why?"

"Why can't I tell."

Back then, Jiang Qihe liked Shen Lu, what he liked was the tenderness at first glance, what he liked was the companionship and the long flow of water.

If a person likes something, he can tell the reason, let alone like another person?

People don't always get together based on illusory emotions. Even if fate is fixed, a beginning can be found.

Lu Yunshen shook his head.

"I like you because you are you, you are Jiang Qihe."

"Because your name is Jiang Qihe, so I like you, I can't tell."

For a moment, the sudden snow stopped and the wind stopped. Lu Yunshen smiled softly, and raised his hand to brush Jiang Qihe's hair, sweeping the snow away.

Jiang Qihe's eyes trembled, and he was about to say something, but Lu Yunshen pressed his lips.

"I know, Ah He still doesn't like me." There was a faint light in his dark eyes, like a puddle of water, reflecting Jiang Qihe's complicated expression.

The wind raised the ebony-like hair, and the frosty white clothes that blown away looked like fluffy flowers, black and white flying here clearly, Jiang Qihe lowered his eyebrows and eyes, not knowing how to respond.

Yeah, I don't like you, and I'm never going to like anyone else.

Jiang Qihe said silently in his heart, unable to bear to see Lu Yunshen's expression.

"But it doesn't matter, I have been here for so many years, whether you like me or not, I will still like you."

Lu Yunshen's voice came slowly, as light as a cloud passing by the sky.

Jiang Qihe's eyelashes trembled again, and after a while, he turned his face away stiffly, "Let me go out, I can't really sleep here."

"I'll shut you up in my heart for a while too." Lu Yunshen muttered in a low voice, seeing Jiang Qihe's face change slightly, he immediately took him out together.

Returning to the guest room of the Qizizi sect, Jiang Qihe let out a long breath.

Just like what Lu Yunshen said, he only went in for less than a stick of incense, but after hearing Lu Yunshen's confession, the time was stretched for a long time, from birth to death, as if hundreds of years had passed.

Jiang Qihe didn't really want to face Lu Yunshen at the moment, but he didn't want to go back to the next door to stare at Bai Wuxin, so he thought about going to the next room to lie down for the night.

He rolled over and got out of bed, but he couldn't stand up completely, so he was hugged back by both hands.

Black hair and white hair were intertwined, Lu Yunshen put one arm around Jiang Qihe's waist, and the other clasped his shoulder, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Yeah, I want to sleep, but I won't share a bed with you."

"I can go to the chair."

"I don't really want to be in the same room as you."

"Then I'll go outside and watch."

"..." Jiang Qihe had a toothache, "Lu Yunshen, the relationship between people can only be improved by piercing the window paper."

Lu Yunshen hugged Jiang Qihe tightly, rubbed his forehead against Jiang Qihe's chin like a cat, and said in a trembling voice, "But Ah He, I was injured by Shen Wang during the day, and the wound hurts so much."

"Yo, it's still acting?" Jiang Qihe gritted his teeth and lifted Lu Yunshen's jaw, turning his head to meet his gaze.

It was only then that he realized that the man's complexion was really scary, compared with the clothes on his body, he couldn't tell which was paler for a moment.

Jiang Qihe immediately took Lu Yunshen's pulse, gave a rough diagnosis, immediately squinted his eyes, and said in a bad mood, "You were already very reluctant when you were in Kong's Village, right?"

"Ahe." Lu Yunshen called out in a drawn out tone.

"Hammer!" Jiang Qihe fell on his back angrily, let go of his hands and scolded him softly, "Sit over and turn your back to me, I'll help you heal."

"Okay." Lu Yunshen let go obediently, sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed, straightened his back, and waited for Jiang Qihe.

The internal injuries on Lu Yunshen's body were scary at first glance, but after careful examination, he realized that the injuries were only on the surface, not the root.Jiang Qihe silently breathed a sigh of relief, and earnestly helped the man unblock his meridians.

There was only half of the night left, and the second half of the night passed in the blink of an eye, but Jiang Qihe healed Lu Yunshen, and the latter set up an enchantment outside the guest room, so the two came out of the room one after the other until noon.

In the courtyard, Chen Yi and Ah Lu sat on stone benches under the flower stand, studying the set of poker that Jiang Qihe brought out from the tower, while Bai Wuxin sat in the opposite corner calmly, as soon as he saw Jiang Qihe, he immediately went up to meet him .

He wanted to pull Jiang Qihe away, but Lu Yunshen had the advantage to be one step ahead of him. He dragged Jiang Qihe to the flower stand, and pushed him to sit on the vacant stool.

"Mr. Chunfeng." Chen Yi bowed his hands together to hold the salute, "I have searched the library in the morning and found a scroll that records the deeds of our sect. In addition, there are two high-quality Hongmeng rings in the warehouse. I think You and Master Lu didn't have it, so they brought it together."

With that said, Chen Yi handed over two wooden boxes.

Jiang Qihe uncovered one of them, and it happened to be two Primordial Rings inside.

The two rings, one black and one white, are made of high-quality materials, simple and elegant in appearance, and elegant in pattern. When they are put together, they just fit into a picture.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell they are a couple.

Lu Yunshen quickly grabbed the black one, and then put the white one on Jiang Qihe's fingers.

"Well, that's it, thank you." Lu Yun nodded to Chen Chen with a slumped face.

Jiang Qihe: "..." If you hadn't stood tall, I would have lost my mind when I raised my hand.

But Chen Yi kindly gave it away, and it would be impolite to pick and choose, so Jiang Qihe had no choice but to follow suit, and then opened another wooden box.

The scroll lay quietly in the middle, and when it was unfolded, it turned out to be a lifelike long painting.

"The recording method of your sect is quite special." Jiang Qihe smiled.

He waved his sleeves to hang the scroll in the air, watching it carefully from right to left.

This sect was established more than 700 years ago. A man in white waved his sleeves, and a courtyard in the mountain suddenly rose up. After that, he accepted disciples and preached, and there were five disciples.

The inscribed poem said: "I don't want to live in the world, but I hope to be clean and leisure after death."Probably this is the ethos of the sect, who has passed through his life in a chic and unrestrained manner, and future generations will not interfere.

From right to left, nothing major happened in the past 700 years. After watching it, Jiang Qihe put it away, and said to the only disciple of this sect, "Thank you."

"You don't need to say that, Mr. Chunfeng, I can't help you." Chen Yi smiled embarrassedly.

Jiang Qihe shook his head: "No, I found something worthy of attention."

"Then I'll send this back and put it away," Chen said.

Jiang Qihe waved him to go.

Bai Wuxin leaned against a peach tree in full bloom, and finally found a suitable opening to speak, "Qihe, when are you going to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"You didn't go this morning?" Jiang Qihe raised his eyebrows.

"Old Bai said to wait for you, Ah Yi is embarrassed to go, I'm too lazy to move." Ah Luben stepped on the playing cards and turned his head to comb his hair. When he heard this, he paused and answered first.

Jiang Qihe asked Bai Wuxin: "Did you tell them about our next plan?"

"I said it." Bai Wuxin said.

Jiang Qihe: "Chen Yi still wants to follow?"

"Yes, he said that mountains of knives and seas of swords and seas will follow you from all corners of the world, and if you taste it carefully, it means that Xu Yuan will also go with you." Ah Lu rushed to answer again, and immediately asked: "This thing...is called 'poker'? Why? playing?"

"I'll teach you later." Jiang Qihe answered casually.

"Teach me first." Ah Lu walked over and hugged Jiang Qihe's wrist, "Anyway, Ah Yi walks slowly, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, so just tell me. Besides, Lao Lu is also very interested in this!"

It dragged Lu Yunshen into the water, Jiang Qihe turned his head and glanced at the man, "Interested?"

"Yes." Lu Yunshen stepped forward, sat down on Chen Yi's seat just now, and put together the scattered poker cards on the table.

"Tsk, people who are seven or eight hundred years old have such a big addiction to cards." Jiang Qihe whispered, he quickly sorted out the playing cards, and taught them to recognize "hearts, spades, diamonds" and "numbers one to ten". "Knight Queen King" and "Big King and Little King", and then entertaining and entertaining, came a basic game of fighting the landlord.

Bai Wuxin also joined in, so Jiang Qihe vacated the seat for him, and leaned aside with arms folded to watch the two play.

Lu Yunshen and Bai Wuxin seemed to be fighting each other, and the green-feathered bird played this very hard game, stepping on its two paws to make the cards stand up so that the other two families could not see them, and had to hold the cards in its beak with difficulty when playing.

Jiang Qihe smiled and didn't help.

He suddenly remembered that when he first came to this world, he also had the idea of ​​making some similar gadgets, but Jiang Mian always talked about asking him to study and practice martial arts, and because he didn't have enough money and time, he had to give up.

Later, when I had money and freed up time, I couldn’t get back my original thoughts.

In the afternoon of spring, the sun was sluggish, and it was divided into tiny spots by the lush vines. The fragrance of vines floated in the air. Jiang Qihe tilted his head to watch them finish the two beatings, and Chen Yicai came back from Zangshu Pavilion.

He was carrying a food box in his hand and walked in a hurry, with a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Mr. Chunfeng, these are some pastries prepared in the morning. You and Master Lu can use them first. After we go down the mountain, we will go to the city for dinner." Chen Yidao glanced at the table and said, "Ah!" With a loud voice, the tone was very broken, "You have already started playing?"

Jiang Qihe picked up a piece of mung bean cake, took a bite and swallowed it, and said, "Let Ah Lu teach you how to play."

Chen Yi drooped his head: "Oh."

Jiang Qihe slipped a piece of pastry into Lu Yunshen's mouth, and then helped him clean out the straights in his hand, and then threw a pair of threes to follow the big king and the little king, ending the game.

"Let's go." Jiang Qihe yelled, "Go to the City Lord's Mansion to get paid and eat!"