[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

A few days before Fuxu lived in the prime minister's mansion, he was honored as the guest of honor by Jiang Ziya and the young generals except Yang Jian.Whenever they saw her, they put on an expression as if they saw a certain prince.

Jiang Ziya didn't need to mention it, he knew she was the immortal sent by Yuanshi Tianzun to help him break the catastrophe, so he naturally respected her very much.But the little generals headed by Nezha and Huang Tianhua felt that she had a cold face every day, like a flower in the high mountains, who could only be watched from a distance, but not talk to her.

But the treatment of the guest of honor did not last for a few days.

Jiang Ziya's respect for her ended after discussing with her one day about setting up and breaking the formation.Because he was surprised to find that this Shangxian didn't know anything about the formation and the art of war, and he had no other ideas except to use violence to control violence and destroy the formation with violence.

In this regard, she could not reach a consensus with the skilled Jiang Ziya.Fu Xu was right to insist on his own ideas. Since he has the ability to directly destroy it, why does he have to go around the corner to crack it?

Jiang Ziya was speechless for a moment, and said helplessly: "Feng Jun, the human world is not comparable to the heavens, and the mountains and rivers affect the whole body. It doesn't matter if you destroy a formation, but what if it involves the entire region?"

After Jiang Ziya talked about it, she reluctantly decided to adapt to life in the mortal world, gave up the ancient fighting methods of immortals, and carefully studied formations.

And her acquaintance with young people is also simple and rough.One day, when Fu Xu and Jiang Ziya were on their way to set up an army outside the city, Yu Guang accidentally discovered that they were secretly having sex behind their backs.She raised her eyebrows at their guilty gaze, not only did not reveal the discovery to Jiang Ziya beside her, but instead diverted Jiang Ziya's attention when he looked towards them.

After Fuxu returned to his room that night, he saw an uninvited guest appearing in the pitch-black room.The uninvited guest sat silently on the round stool in the room, like a statue, blending with the black night.

"Why don't you light candles?" She thought it was Yang Jian who came over, so she walked towards the candlestick calmly.There was a faint light in the room, bringing warmth to the cool night.She clapped her hands lightly and turned around.When he saw the face of the visitor, he froze.

"Nezha?" She rubbed her eyes, puzzled.

The boy in front of him stood up, scratched his head, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Ah Fu, I, I'm here to deliver something to you." He said and took out a small package from his arms.

He smiled and handed it to her: "Open it and have a look."

Fu Xu opened the package, and pieces of crystal clear pastries came into view.

"Try it." He looked at her expectantly.

Fu Xu laughed and broke off a small piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it.The pastry melts in the mouth and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

The taste was not bad, she broke off another piece and put it in her mouth, and said vaguely, "Is this a bribe for me?"

"It's not a bribe, hehe." Nezha scratched his head again, and sat back on the round stool he was sitting on just now, "Before you were only close to Senior Brother Yang and didn't like to talk much, I thought you didn't want to be with us. Hehe, I just found out today that you are so loyal." Thinking of the thrills of the day, he couldn't help being excited, he raised his arms and hooked Fuxu's shoulders, as if he was a good brother, "Brother, from now on we all Let's hang out together. Share the blessings, share the troubles, help the King of Wu to pursue a great cause, and become a god after success."

Fu Xu was happy in his heart, held back his smile, and slid his shoulders out of his hand by clasping his hands and cupping his fists: "Then thank you brother for taking care of me first."

"Hey, then try another piece." He moved his eyes to the pastry in her hand, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Fu Xu pretended not to see him swallowing, tasted another whole piece, and put away the paper bag in front of him.Then he said with a serious expression: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you, who came up with Yang Jian's bad idea of ​​'being swallowed by a fox mink, and then mixed into the business'?"

Nezha was stunned, as if he was remembering.After a while, he struggled and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Yang thought of it himself."

"..." The two of them stared in silence for a moment, and Fu Xu poured himself a glass of water.

Cold water moistened his throat, and Wuming's anger faintly subsided. He was about to speak, but he stopped him first, "At that time, we were tortured physically and mentally by the Hunyuan umbrella of Molihong and the flower fox mink of Molishou. There are two With the weapons in hand, it is extremely difficult for Xiqi to win. What's more, he was besieged for several days, with food shortages and low energy, so he had to resort to dangerous tactics. Senior Brother Yang has a mysterious way of Taoism, and only he can take on this important task."

"Then you can rest assured that he will go alone?"

"We've been waiting in the dense forest outside the city for a long time." Having said that, he gave Fu Xu a strange look, "I decided to join up with Senior Brother Yang and then escape into the city. But he didn't show up after waiting for a long time. Later, when I heard the shouts of killing in front of me, I went over and saw that he was carrying you on his back, trapped in layers of encirclement."

"We didn't recognize you, and we didn't know how you appeared beside him, but we didn't have time to think too much about it at that time. The body of Mo Lishou's precious Huahu mink was smashed all over the ground, furious, and stabbed with a gun."

"It took a lot of effort to tear a hole in their encirclement. Brother Yang was also slashed a few times with a weapon by Mo Lishou, who was so angry that he went crazy..."

What? ? ?

and many more! ! !

"Is he injured too?" Fu Xu interrupted him with a shocked expression on his face.

"They're all more or less injured, but Senior Brother Yang wants to take care of you, so the injury is more serious."

She didn't even notice it at the time.Fu Xu frowned, bit his nails, and fell into deep thought.Afterwards, his words came in from the left ear and went out from the right ear, without thinking about half a sentence.

Nezha was telling her about the danger that night, when suddenly he realized that the person in front of him was silent for a long time.I looked down, okay, my mind is wandering!

He raised his hand and waved in front of her eyes: "Ah Fu! Ah Fu!" Calling her spirit back, he asked wonderingly, "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Xu shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

Looking at his face full of hesitation and hesitation, she suddenly wanted to see Yang Jian.

Glancing at the sky, he calmly issued the eviction order: "It's so late, are you tired too?"

"I..." The upright boy was about to say that he was not tired, but was interrupted mercilessly by her.

"I guess you must be tired, so go back and rest quickly. Go to bed early and get up early, study hard, and recharge your batteries. The four generals of the Demon family will die here, and King Zhou will never let it go. The next enemy who comes will only It's even more difficult to deal with." After giving Yang Jian's words to Nezha, she pressed his shoulders and pushed him out of the door.

"Hey, but I still have something to say..."

With a "bang", their faces were separated by a door panel.Nezha rubbed the back of his neck embarrassingly, and he muttered, "What do you think, there seems to be something wrong?"

Putting her ears on the door, she tiptoed her head out the door until she could no longer hear Nezha's footsteps.After looking around to make sure there was no one around, she flashed and disappeared at the door.

The next moment, she appeared in front of another dimly lit door and knocked on the door.

Yang Jian's house is a little far away from Fu Xu's, hers is at the end of the corridor, and his is at the end of the corridor.

After knocking on the door, she felt a little regretful, because she didn't know what she wanted to say to him.

It is not appropriate to use divine movement during this distance, one should walk slowly and think carefully about what one wants to say.She repented and was about to turn to leave when the door was pulled open.

He crossed his arms and leaned against the door, his eyes were as deep as water, and he said with care and words: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Although it was only a few words, she was not as indifferent as usual when facing other people, which made Fu Xu feel that she was not classified as "other people" in his heart.

Looking at his expressionless face, Fu Xu suddenly remembered his phrase "Life is not precious, because there is nothing you can't let go of" a few days ago, and the heart that had been stiff for hundreds of years suddenly softened by two points at this moment. The restless thoughts turned into deep regret.

She is Feng Jun, who has lived in the clouds for hundreds of years, and has never been contaminated by the seven emotions and six desires in the world.Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love and hatred, none of which have anything to do with her.At this time, her heart was filled with a thought——

Why didn't I meet him earlier.

If he had met him earlier, he would not have grown into such a defensive person.Whether it was him catching the Dream Demon in Qishan a few years ago, destroying the bandits' lair on the way down the mountain, or saving her again and again, he obviously did a lot of things with all his heart, and even got hurt because of her, but he didn't say a word. It can be seen that a layer of ice is not really quenched in his heart.

For the first time she regretted that she was not a mortal.

They are separated by a threshold, two steps away, but all the past of a person is separated.She can't get back the time lost on him no matter what.

Seeing her staring at him in a daze, without opening her mouth for a long time, Yang Jian took a step to close the distance between the two of them, and asked again suspiciously: "It's so late, what do you need from me?"

Fuxu looked up at the bright and clear moon, swallowed what he wanted to ask, "Is the wound healed?", and then said in a strange way: "Don't you think the moonlight is very good tonight? Let's go for a walk."

"..." I followed her gaze, and felt that the moonlight was cold and flat, not interesting.Just as he was about to refuse, when he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of her side face, and stopped abruptly.

The person beside him tilted his head to look at the moon, his face was coated with a layer of hazy moonlight, his temperament was like jade, suitable for man and moon, so beautiful that he was not like a man.My mind was in a trance for a moment, and when I looked up again, the cold moon seemed to be a little warmer.

"Okay." He heard himself say.

***

There are still few pedestrians on the street, and some small shops that have not been closed.Fu Xu pointed to a small shop not far away and asked curiously, "What are those?"

"If you're curious, go and have a look." He said, going there first.

Fu Xu followed behind him and was about to take a step when his shoulder was bumped.This knocked her staggeringly, and her footsteps were crooked, and the person who hit her held her wrist in time to stabilize her.

He was wrapped in a black robe from head to toe, only revealing a pair of narrow eyes, without waves.

"Sorry."

"No problem." Fu Xu broke away from his hand without showing any emotion.For some reason, his eyes made her feel very familiar, and the moment she was held by his hand, an inexplicable rejection arose spontaneously.

He nodded slightly, and walked past her shoulder to shoulder.

Fu Xu looked back at him subconsciously, even though he was wrapped in a black robe, he could vaguely see his tall and strong figure.Eyelids twitched, she pressed her eyes and turned around.

"What's the matter with the eyes?" Yang Jian walked back, out of the corner of his eye, he withdrew as the man in the black robe entered the corner.Although there are not many words, the concern is palpable.

"It's nothing, I got lost for a while." After a few sentences, she hurriedly dragged him to the small shop that was about to close down, carefully studying the dazzling array of gadgets.

He watched her bend down to pick and choose, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and he put the things in his hands into his arms.

The smile was still there, and suddenly he felt a murderous aura sweeping towards him.He turned around sharply, only in time to see the black robe corner flashing past the corner.

Fu Xu looked around and found that it was just an ordinary small object.He straightened his waist in a dispirited manner, and said to Yang Jian, "Let's walk again."

"En." He turned sideways, completely blocking her in front of him, and separated the unknown killing intent behind him.

The two of them walked around the street again, and they didn't return to the Prime Minister's Mansion until the few remaining shops were withdrawn one after another.

Before leaving, she suddenly remembered that she still had a bag of pastries in her arms.He hurriedly grabbed his cuff, put the oiled paper bag into his palm, and said, "Nezha gave it to you, try it."

"I can get food from him..." He chuckled, "It seems that you have a very good relationship."

Afraid that he might misunderstand, she shook her head: "I just did him a small favor. Here, I only know you well."

The mood suddenly became clear.He looked down at the paper bag, smiled tightly on his lips, nodded and said, "Yes. Then I'll go back first."

"I'll go back too." Fu Xu said goodbye to him with a smile, and turned around first.

She didn't see that behind him was his cloud-like soft gaze.

He unintentionally frowned as soon as he opened the paper package, the sweet smell came into his nose.Break off a piece and put it in the mouth, the faint sweetness gradually diffuses from the throat to the limbs, and the brows slowly relax.

He didn't like sweets at first, but now that he tasted it, it didn't seem that hard to swallow.

As the night darkened, he put away the paper bag and paced back to his room.Thinking of the man in black robe he met when he went out, he felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.

I just hope that the trouble is directed at him.

He lay in his clothes for a long while, but he didn't feel sleepy.He took out the crystal clear and round jade that he had just bought from his bosom, looked at it for a while, and then had an idea in his mind.

Turning over, he took out a short knife from the pillow, walked to the table and sat down, and began to carve carefully by the glowing candlelight.

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