I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

The sun is setting in the sky, the clouds are intertwined and layered, and the golden-red glow passes through the forest, shedding a piece of tranquility.

When Chang Jingyu returned from investigation, Lu Yinshuang tried all kinds of repair methods, but he couldn't let the pointer rest for a while.

"It seems that there is a force blocking the compass from tracking." Lu Yinshuang considered, "But since the compass brought you and me here, it means that Fang Yuan should be nearby."

Chang Jingyu was a little uneasy: "Could it be that Fang Yuan is in danger? Someone doesn't want him to reveal his position?"

"It's not sure yet." Lu Yinshuang knocked the compass against the tree twice in frustration, "It seems that I can't go back tonight, so let's find someone to ask if there is any suspicious movement nearby."

"We are now near Weiyang Mountain. We should be able to meet the villagers returning home at this time." Chang Jingyu watched Lu Yinshuang's back was stained with a layer of yellow, and the birds returning to their nests rang out from time to time, and the mountains and forests were filled with In the warm and sad atmosphere, he quickly caught up with Lu Yinshuang and said quietly, "Senior...you have a bug on you."

Lu Yinshuang paused, and Chang Jingyu had already reached out and patted him on the shoulder before turning his head.

"Look, it's quite cute." Chang Jingyu flipped his palms and handed the caterpillar to Lu Yinshuang with a smile.

The yellow-green bloated body was arching and wriggling forward. Lu Yinshuang was silent. He had become so famous that he almost forgot what it was like to feel the cold blowing all the way to the scalp.

"I'm going to find someone." With a sullen face, Lu Yinshuang took off his outer robe and threw it to Chang Jingyu as fast as he could in his life. His body flickered and he jumped several feet away, leaving leaves flying all over the ground.

Holding the clothes, Chang Jingyu wondered if he had gone too far. After a few steps, he failed to catch up with Lu Yinshuang. Instead, he met a woodcutter with an axe. He looked like a local villager.

"Brother, please stop. May I ask how far is this place from the nearest village?" Chang Jingyu raised his voice to stop the woodcutter to ask for directions.

"It's not far away, Chimu Village is ahead." The woodcutter pointed Chang Jingyu in a direction, then sized him up and said, "Did you come from the city, little brother? It's getting dark, so it's better to go down the mountain quickly. The mountain is not flat."

Chang Jingyu had a thought, he had heard from the servant girl of the city lord's mansion that Zhao He lived in Chimu Village, and now that the compass tracked it down near Chimu Village, it seemed that Fang Yuan must have come to look for Zhao He, and another accident happened.

"Brother, can you tell me in detail? My friend and I came to Weiyang Mountain to play, and we were thinking about finding a place to camp when it was getting late." Chang Jingyu followed the woodcutter, pretending to be apologetic, "We are in Chimu Village. There are acquaintances, but it's not easy to disturb them all night."

The woodcutter quickly waved his hand: "Oh, let's stay here if you have acquaintances. What kind of camp do you want to stay in? I don't know what ghosts and ghosts have appeared around Weiyang Mountain. A good person will go crazy when he comes back. What about your friend? Hurry up and go back to the village with him. "

"Hmm..." Chang Jingyu mused. The direction Lu Yinshuang left was Chimu Village. He didn't have to worry about Lu Yinshuang getting lost, so he went back with the woodcutter. He asked some details on the way, but the woodcutter only heard the news. There is no way to guess what is hidden in Weiyang Mountain.

He walked all the way to the entrance of the village, and the loess path twisted into the village, with elm trees planted on both sides of the wooden fence, and the low and scattered houses covered the gray blue of the twilight.

The woodcutter went home first, and when Chang Jingyu looked up, he saw Lu Yinshuang sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree at the entrance of the village, surrounded by two elders, arguing with palm-leaf fans.

Lu Yinshuang smiled like a spring breeze, caught a glimpse of Chang Jingyu from the corner of his eye, and licked his finger at him.

Chang Jingyu took a closer look, Lu Yinshuang played a game of chess with others, he only lost one horse and one shot, and the opponent had only one rook left, scratching his head and thinking hard.

"Sorry, this is the friend I mentioned. I won't disturb the chess game between the two old men, so I will take my leave first." Lu Yinshuang stood up leisurely, and cupped his hands at the old man who was playing chess with him.

The old man also stood up and said with a smile: "The young man is very good at chess, let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

Lu Yinshuang took the cup of heat-relieving tea and didn't dislike anything, "Thank you, old man."

Chang Jingyu originally waited for Lu Yinshuang to scold him, but Lu Yinshuang seemed in a good mood, as if he didn't want to argue with him about clothes, so he told the news he had heard from the woodcutter.

"Senior, how can you play chess in the village?"

Lu Yinshuang raised his head to signal the depths of the village, and lit up the lights, which seemed to be a drop in the bucket under Weiyang Mountain. There was a small courtyard standing by the stream across the village road, "Zhao He's sister lives there, watching chess without saying a word." Gentleman, so for the sake of cliché, I had no choice but to end it myself."

They exchanged information, and arrived at Zhao He's residence about a quarter of an hour later. The courtyard wall in the corner had collapsed and was covered by a few clumps of dead branches. The roof was covered with thatch.

"I heard from the people at the entrance of the village that Zhao He works in the city, and when he has time, he will come back to chop firewood and sell it. The money is used to buy medicine for his younger sister. He is an honest and affectionate child." Lu Yinshuang twisted his knuckles. Three voices.

"I don't know what cure Zhao He has found this time." Chang Jingyu leaned on tiptoes and looked inward on the fence. The chimney was still smoking, and a lamp was lit in the kitchen, unlike the master who went out, " Excuse me, is Miss Zhao here?"

The fire in the house flickered and then went out suddenly.

"Go and have a look." Lu Yinshuang secretly said it was wrong, and regardless of etiquette, she shook open the door bolt and broke into the house to see that Zhao He's younger sister, Zhao Lan, was lying on the ground with fragments of oil lamps and dishes scattered around her hands.

The young girl was pale and short of breath, looking thin and pathetic.

"Offended." Lu Yinshuang squatted down to test Zhao Lan's pulse, and said in a low voice, "Miss Zhao, do you have any medicine?"

Zhao Lan slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "...Is it the eldest brother? You just need to come back safely."

She turned her head to look at the cupboard in the kitchen. Chang Jingyu understood, found a bottle of medicinal pills in the drawer, and poured one for Zhao Lan.

"Deficiency of qi and blood and poor meridians, her physique is very poor." Lu Yinshuang said to Chang Jingyu, "Send her back to the bedroom."

Chang Jingyu supported Zhao Lan to get up, and Zhao Lan was just sober at this moment, looking at the two suspiciously, "Are you... are you friends of the elder brother?"

"Well, Chang Jingyu, I heard that Zhao He was looking for a doctor, so I stopped by to visit the girl. I hope you can forgive me for being abrupt." Chang Jingyu said softly.

His voice was clear and gentle, and he was about the same age as Zhao Lan. Zhao Lan soon stopped doubting her and let Chang Jingyu help her back to her room.

"Thank you, Mr. Chang, please sit down. Do you know where my elder brother is?" Zhao Lan leaned against the bed, eyes full of anxiety, "It's been four days. I know my illness myself, so there's no way I can be cured. .”

Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang looked at each other, and Lu Yinshuang asked, "What did Zhao He tell you?"

"Brother only said that there is a way to make me feel better, so he packed up a bunch of things and left. I was afraid that he would go to gather medicine and hurt himself." Zhao Lan sighed, and smiled wryly, "Thank you for coming to see me. If you don't I... big brother must not have to work so hard."

"Girl, please don't say that. Zhao He just went out to find a doctor. You don't have to worry about it. Take care of yourself and wait for him to come back with peace of mind." Chang Jingyu comforted, took two candles from his Qiankun bag and lit them. Go up, dispel the darkness in a room.

Zhao Lan covered her heart, and tried to go to the ground again, "Thank you, I will be relieved if I ask the doctor, Chimu Village is remote, you haven't had dinner yet, I'll cook."

Chang Jingyu hurriedly stopped her, "Miss, take a good rest, I think I'm good at cooking, so I'll borrow the kitchen from you."

Lu Yinshuang glanced at him, a little interested in Chang Jingyu's culinary skills.

Zhao Lan hesitated, "You have come all the way, I don't have much to entertain you, how can I let you do it again?"

"It's okay, if I let Zhao He know that his sister is working hard, I can't explain it." Chang Jingyu made a joke, and naturally pulled Lu Yinshuang away.

"Fang Yuan never came to visit her." Lu Yinshuang stood under the eaves, and he took out the compass again, the pointer was still spinning.

"He should know where Zhao He went, so he chased him directly. Maybe Zhao He's family will have clues... I'm really hungry." draw water from the well.

Lu Yinshuang moved a bench and sat in the yard, turned out a folding fan and watched Chang Jingyu's busy work.

The well water was slightly cold, Chang Jingyu took out his hand and shook it instantly when he reached in, rolled up his sleeves to pick and wash the vegetable leaves.

Lu Yinshuang tapped the fan handle unconsciously, Chang Jingyu's movements were skillful and neat, the small courtyard surrounded by twilight was quiet and tranquil, he seemed to be the most suitable here, someone would stand at the door soon and said with a smile, I'll clean it up for you.

As if feeling Lu Yinshuang's gaze, Chang Jingyu rubbed the broken hair next to his ear with the back of his hand and shouted at him, "Senior, do you want to help?"

"...Hmph." Lu Yinshuang's eyes dizzy a little softly, and it was only at this moment that he truly accepted that the sect master in his memory who stabbed him, poured poisonous wine on him, and burned him to the ground of Linyuan Palace no longer existed.

The author has something to say: Lu Yinshuang: Sword Qi cuts vegetables, Lei Jue lights firewood, adds ice to oil, remote control pot lid

Chang Jingyu: You can sneak out!