beloved does not come back

The night before going to Xining, Yu Lang specially drew a stack of talisman papers for Jiang Tianxiao.He used his spiritual power when drawing these talisman papers, each stroke was slow and slow, and the hand holding the brush was full of veins.The wind outside the window suddenly tightened, and the fallen leaves rattled against the window.

Yu Lang drew [-] pieces in one breath, and the moment he put pen to paper, the wind stopped.

Sweat soaked Yu Lang's temple hair, he let out a long breath, and sat down on the chair as if exhausted.

"You're working too hard." Long Ke stepped forward and probed, "But, can Jiang Tianxiao use these formations?"

Jiang Tianxiao felt very clearly the spirit power that reverberated just now, but he was no longer affected by the spirit power as before, and he was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak.Now he was finally able to calmly resist the spiritual power of others.

"Can you?" Yu Lang's voice was slightly hoarse, and he turned his head to ask Jiang Tianxiao behind him: "You have come into contact with these formations before, and they are at a higher level than the Yanmu formation."

"Yes," Jiang Tianxiao looked into Yu Lang's eyes and nodded: "Don't worry."

Yu Lang smiled, with obvious expectations in his eyes.

In fact, Jiang Tianxiao didn't know if he could do it.

These formations are all very advanced formations in spiritual arts, such as the Flowing Fire Formation among them. He Sheng said that even in the Shenyuan Sect, spiritualists dare not use them lightly.There was once a spiritualist, because it was mid-winter when he used the Flowing Fire Formation, and the air was very good that night, the formation was accidentally affected by a meteor, which backfired the spiritualist.The spiritualist suffered extensive burns and spent a long time in the ICU.

Although the talent is high - but after only a few months of exposure to spiritual arts, can he control such a formation?

He didn't know it.

But Yu Lang looked at him so expectantly that he couldn't say no.He vaguely felt that Yu Lang had great expectations of him, and that Yu Lang was even a little eager - eagerly looking forward to his strength.

But then again, with Yu Lang here, there should be no problem.Jiang Tianxiao could only comfort himself in this way.

They arrived in Xining around seven o'clock the next night.Although the New Year has passed, the rough and barren land in the northwest is still as cold as a knife.The moment he got off the plane, Jiang Tianxiao shivered.

"Is it cold?" Yu Lang asked softly, reaching out to tighten the scarf for Jiang Tianxiao.

"It's okay." Jiang Tianxiao was a little tired after sitting for a long time.

The three of them took a taxi to the booked hotel.This time I booked a large suite, one room for Yu Langjiang Tianxiao and one room for Longke.

The night wind was cold and urgent, whimpering like a sob.The night sky was blown extraordinarily clear by the wind, presenting an icy and pure dark blue, looking up, the sky was full of stars.It's just that on such a night, the starlight is also icy cold.

After eating a large bowl of beef ramen and taking a hot bath, Jiang Tianxiao felt warm again.Yu Lang went in to take a shower, Jiang Tian knew nothing but turned on the hotel computer and logged into his QQ.After the new year is the second semester of senior year, I will start preparing my graduation thesis.Although their school's requirements for graduation thesis are not strict, Jiang Tianxiao dare not be negligent when it is related to graduation.

Jiang Tianxiao read the arrangement of the graduation thesis notified in the grade group, and thought in his mind how long this matter will take——when this matter is over, he has to start preparing the thesis quickly.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of "Didi Didi" suddenly came from the speaker, which startled Jiang Tianxiao.

Clicking on it, it turned out to be a message from Long Ke.

Before Long Ke said inexplicably to let Jiang Tianxiao improve his cultural level and let him watch "Shuowen Jiezi", Jiang Tianxiao was at a loss.But Long Ke only mentioned it once, and never said it again.

On QQ, Long Ke sent a PDF.

"Shuowen Jiezi" big Xu edition.

Jiang Tianxiao received the file, and on the other side, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Jiang Tianxiao didn't know why, so he quickly clicked the "X" in the upper right corner of the chat box with the hand holding the mouse, and a window popped up: You are receiving files, closing the window will cause the transmission to be interrupted, are you sure you want to close the chat window?

Jiang Tianxiao didn't move, but stared at the bathroom door closely.

"Yu Lang," Jiang Tianxiao said, "Are you... finished washing soon?"

"Not yet," Yu Lang's voice came from the bathroom, a little muffled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing... I... have a question about the Flowing Fire Formation." Jiang Tianxiao said nonsense.

"Come out and tell you, I'll make foam right away."

"Ah good."

Jiang Tianxiao took a deep breath. At this moment, the PDF sent by Long Ke just finished downloading.

Jiang Tianxiao opened the PDF.

This PDF has only twelve pages, which can be seen in the table of contents of the reader, and one of the twelve pages is bookmarked.

Jiang Tianxiao pursed his lips tightly, and opened the page.

What caught my eye was an ancient Chinese character, half of which was "月", and the other half was unrecognizable.Below this character, there are two rows of small characters written vertically, in traditional Chinese.

Ming also cut from Yue Liangsheng Lu Dang

Ming also cut from Yueliang Shenglu Party

When Jiang Tianxiao was a sophomore, he took philology in the Faculty of Arts as an elective, and the teacher mentioned a few words about Fanqie at that time.Jiang Tianxiao stared at the short nine words, thought for a few seconds, and took a photo of the page.

From QQ, he found a classmate from the liberal arts school he met in the public elective class before: "Student, I'm sorry to bother you, can you help me read this sentence and how to break it up?"

Then send the picture over.

Jiang Tianxiao knew he was reckless, but he had no other choice right now.Jiang Tianxiao quickly turned off the computer.

After a while, Yu Lang unscrewed the bathroom door and came out.Milky white mist wrapped around him, making his black and white eyes extra moist and bright.

"What don't you understand?" Yu Lang asked while wiping his hair.

Jiang Tianxiao bit his lip secretly, took Yu Lang's hand and sat on the bed: "I'll wipe it for you."

Yu Lang smiled, handed the towel to Jiang Tianxiao, and put his head on Jiang Tianxiao's chest meekly.

Jiang Tianxiao gently held Yu Lang's head with both hands, and Yu Lang's black and soft hair was in the palm of his hand through a layer of towel.

"That's it... When the Flowing Fire Formation is in use, do you have any requirements for the weather?"

"Have you heard about the spiritualist from Shen Yuanmen?" Yu Lang asked, "Burn that one."

"Well, He Sheng told me that before."

"Don't worry," Yu Lang stood up straight and looked at Jiang Tianxiao: "With me here, you can do it boldly, I won't let you get hurt."

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao with full eyes, his eyes were as gentle as holding water.

"I... I'm not afraid," Jiang Tianxiao put his arms around Yu Lang's waist: "I'm just a little, uh, nervous. I've only been studying for a few months."

"You are different from them," Yu Lang rubbed Jiang Tianxiao's head: "Your talent is much higher than theirs, understand?"

His voice was soft and soft, like a murmur when he was in love.

Jiang Tianxiao felt his ears burning, he raised his face and whispered, "Tonight...is it okay?"

Yu Lang blinked: "Yes."

Jiang Tianxiao leaned forward and kissed Yu Lang. He asked Lang what he wanted, and Yu Lang responded gently.The two were stuck on the soft bed in the hotel, Jiang Tianxiao kissed Yu Lang, but his heart was in a mess.When Long Ke mentioned "Shuowen Jiezi", he had a premonition in his heart, maybe, maybe Long Ke didn't just say it casually.

Facts have proved that Long Ke did not just say it casually.Obviously Long Ke was in the next room, but he wanted to send the PDF to Jiang Tianxiao via QQ.Jiang Tianxiao thought, did he avoid Yu Lang on purpose?

When I opened the PDF, what I saw was similar to He Shengfa's "Drafts of Qing History" - a short paragraph excerpted from an ancient book without a beginning or an end.This was too deliberate, it was clearly to put something in front of Jiang Tianxiao's eyes for him to see.

It stands to reason that Long Ke and He Sheng are different.

After all, He Sheng is a member of Shen Yuanmen, while Long Ke does not belong to Shen Yuanmen.Besides, compared to He Sheng, Yu Lang obviously trusts Long Ke - he even spends Chinese New Year at Uncle Long's house.

What does that mean?Why did Ronke show him that PDF page?

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Lang's voice was hoarse, his eyes were a little blurred: "Is there something on your mind?"

Jiang Tianxiao's heart beat violently, he held his nerves together, put his hands on Lang's waist and said, "I was thinking, can I..."

"Ok?"

"Can you be on top this time?"

Yu Lang smiled, and happily replied, "Okay."

After changing his posture, Yu Lang straddled Jiang Tianxiao's waist with his legs, and sat down slowly with his waist trembling.

This slow and clear process made him close his eyes impatiently, the corners of his eyes were pink, and his eyelashes trembled very slightly.

Jiang Tianxiao's eyes were completely exposed to this appearance.He took a deep breath, and there were no other thoughts in his mind.

It wasn't until after one o'clock in the morning that the two of them ended the cloud and rain.

He didn't even have the energy to take a bath, so Yu Lang nestled on Jiang Tianxiao's chest and fell asleep quickly.

Jiang Tianxiao got up gently and turned off the reading light by the bed.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Only then did Jiang Tianxiao see the notification light of his mobile phone on the long cabinet, blinking.

Taking the phone, there is a QQ message.

Lang, Ming Ye, Cong Yue, Liang Sheng, Lu Dang Qie.That's the sentence~

Jiang Tianxiao stared at those three words without blinking.

Lang, Ming also.

Lang, Ming.

He clearly remembered that the person named Chen Bai was named Ming.

No sleep at all.

Is it a coincidence?No - not a coincidence.He Sheng and Long Ke, as if they had made an appointment, told him about Chen Bai's existence and "Lang"'s explanation respectively.Like two semicircles, a complete circle is formed.

Yu Lang——Why are you called Yu Lang?Jiang Tianxiao suddenly remembered something, which he had never noticed before: Since both Yu Lang and He Sheng came from the Shen Yuan sect, why do they have different surnames?

As for Yu Lang and Chen Bai, besides what Yu Lang said, Chen Bai was his father's lover, do they have any other connection?

Jiang Tianxiao's fingers sticking to Yu Lang's back were a little stiff, he frowned, almost forced himself, lowered his head and kissed Yu Lang's hair.

But when his lips touched Yu Lang's hair, he couldn't help thinking that there was not a single white hair in Yu Lang's black hair.

He used to say to Lang enviously, your hair is so comfortable to the touch, soft and thin, and there are no gray hairs—I still have one or two now and then.

What did Yu Lang say at that time?Yu Lang didn't seem to say anything, just smiled.