General, there is a demon [Rebirth]

As the New Year approaches, people come and go in the East City of Yong'an City, most of them are people doing New Year's goods.

In front of the gate of the Liu family's mansion, there were spirit flags floating, and white lanterns swaying in the cold wind.

Huo Changying glanced at the Liu family mansion that was about to fall, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Can Miss Liu's words be trusted?"

The man beside him interrupted Huo Changying's thoughts. He pinched his brows and said, "I don't know, maybe in order to protect the child in my womb, I don't want to get into trouble again, maybe..."

"What?" Xiao Duo was puzzled.

Huo Changying glanced at Xiao Duo, saw the man's brows were tightly locked and his eyes were light blue, his heart ached, and he deliberately raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Hongyan passing a letter is also a kind of elegance, general, what do you think?"

Xiao Duo didn't answer, just stared at Huo Changying without speaking.

Under the man's focused gaze, Huo Changying clenched his fists uncomfortably and coughed dryly. His eyes wandered, and he wanted to change the subject: "Then what, why hasn't Zhao Cheng replied yet?"

"Do you like it?"

Xiao Duo spoke out suddenly, his usually cold and stern eyes were softened, and he watched Huo Changying firmly, not letting go of any subtle expression on the young man's face.

"what?"

Huo Changying was startled, and the man raised his voice and repeated.

His heart skipped a beat, Huo Changying's throat felt a little dry and his face felt faintly hot, he felt a burst of embarrassment, he didn't care about taking care of the man's emotions, he frowned and said: "Didn't Zhao Cheng go to pick up Liu Fuyin's wife and children? Why not?" If you haven't come back, you still don't want to lead the horse!"

Even he himself didn't realize that there was more embarrassment in his voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Duo's eyes lit up, carefully studying the subtle expressions on the young man's face.

The young man did not wear a veil today, and his appearance was only slightly modified, which slightly changed the handsomeness of the man's skeleton, the tight jaw line became smoother and softer, and there was a bit of embarrassment from embarrassment on his handsome face. Eyes are fresh.

Xiao Duo's heart itched, and he really wanted to rub the young man's white and tender cheeks. He moved his fingers, and finally turned to the general's sword ear, and squeezed it hard.

Huo Changying saw Xiao Duo's movements from the corner of his eyes, and his ears became hot.

Xiao Duo let go of his hand unobtrusively, for some reason, he liked Chang Ying's reaction very much, like... Xiao Duo lowered his eyes and thought for a while, it seemed to be a bit like that kitten just now, who likes to have a little temper , From time to time, the hair is fried.

Thinking of this, Xiao Duo, who had been troubled by the case for the past few days, suddenly felt a lot happier, and couldn't help laughing, but his face was still expressionless.

Huo Changying's eyes widened, and he looked sideways at Xiao Duo in astonishment.

Xiao Duo's face turned serious, he told Huo Changying to wait, and then went to lead the horse, the servants of Liu's mansion were scattered, and there was almost no one to take care of the stable.

After leaving the alley, there is a lively market, Huo Changying is standing at the entrance of the alley waiting for Xiao Duo.

People come and go in an endless stream, and occasionally the scent of someone's steamed cakes wafts out, which only makes people move their index fingers.

Huo Changying was bored watching the people in the market busy with their daily lives, but he felt a little warmth in his heart. He thought, it's so good that the people are happy and have a prosperous life. Tired of making ends meet, living a precarious life.

He folded his arms and leaned against the wall of the alley, the smile that gradually rose from the corner of his lips suddenly froze.

Among the people in the crowd, a familiar figure flashed by.

"Master!"

Huo Changying murmured, the smile disappeared from his eyes, his expression froze, he raised his foot and chased after him.

The Dongshi market was crowded with people, and the noon sun melted away the coldness of the midwinter. In a trance, Huo Changying seemed to have returned to the scene when he left Huo's house with his master nine years ago.

The young Changying followed behind the tall man, the sky was blue and the sun was scorching hot, and the desert under his feet was scorched by the sun. The little Changying's eyes were half-closed, and he almost lost his strength.

Finally, the little Changying sat down with a plop, but was scalded by the sand on his ass, jumped up, rubbed his butt and said aggrievedly: "Master, I have been walking for a day and a night, so I can't rest."

The man walking in front was wearing a cloak, and his shadow was stretched on the sand dunes. The man was too lazy to speak, and raised his hand and waved his sleeves. A light and shadow suddenly shot out from the bottom of his sleeves and stuck to the child's back.

The child who was reluctant to leave was picked up in an instant.

The little Changying was strongly pushed by the spell behind him, and continued to follow behind the man involuntarily, and he reluctantly asked: "Since there is a spell, why do you have to work hard to walk, make a trick, won't you be there in a blink of an eye? "

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the little Changying bumped into him without noticing.

"Ouch!"

Little Changying rubbed his nose, which was pretending to be sore, and curled his lips aggrievedly: "Master, just stop if you say so."

Along the way, the master has a good temper and almost never blush, and never said harsh words to him.

But this time, the man turned around abruptly, looked down at the child, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and the cold voice seemed to be able to freeze the scorching sun: "If everyone learns spells and abuses them recklessly, it will be difficult to distinguish between true and false, good and evil." So, what is the difference between humans and demons?"

Little Changying's eyes widened, his throat was dry but he still argued: "Yes, but that person clearly..."

"It's clear that there was a mistake first?"

The man knew that the child was still fighting for the monster he caught yesterday, so he interrupted the child's unspoken words. Seeing the child lowered his head and pursed his lips, with a stubborn expression, he couldn't help but soften his voice, and said earnestly: "If you use justice as a starting point, you will be punished." If you can do evil things, what do you want to do?"

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished."

The little Changying was silent, the man sighed slightly, got up and continued to walk forward.

The sun is setting, and the lonely moon is in the sky.

The child who had been following the man suddenly uttered a voice with a coldness that would not be expected at this age: "What if the law of heaven wants to destroy people?" Where is the so-called "way of heaven"?

The man stopped, and the child behind him also stopped.

He looked at the child with a complicated expression, turned his head for a while, and said word by word: "Then turn it around."

After saying that, before the child followed, he disappeared into the night.

The lonely moon in the sky was cold, and all the hustle and bustle seemed to fade away suddenly in Master's voice.

The sound of camel bells, the dancer Hu Xuan's unrestrained dance, Anxi's countless days and nights have all merged into the endless horizon with the sunset in the desert.

The light and shadow were blurry, and the memories of the past drifted away with Huo Changying's footsteps and breathing, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Only a few words of master's words were left, branded in Huo Changying's heart.

Huo Changying's eyes moved slightly, as if...he understood something.

His footsteps stopped, and he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. The back figure that seemed to be the master had arrived, to the most extravagant selling gold cave in Yong'an City——

He actually chased here? !

Huo Changying frowned, and couldn't help but start to doubt, would Master really come to such a place?

Pingkangfang has many Jiaofang brothels, and today, although there is no such thing as a night of glamorous luxury during the day, the gold masters who enter and leave each building still have a sense of satisfaction or hangover exhaustion on their faces.

"Yo, this little lady, why are you here?" A Taoist female voice was charming and lazy, and drifted into Huo Changying's ears with a burst of beautiful fragrance.

Huo Changying frowned, subconsciously took a step back.

The woman laughed, covered her lips with a veil and teased, "Is it here to catch the stealing brother?" Looking at Huo Changying, she suddenly sighed and said with a smile: "What a pity, this is Nanfeng building."

Huo Changying frowned suddenly, and the woman thought he didn't know when she saw this, so she continued to explain: "It's the Xiaowan's House."

The woman sighed, as if she saw Huo Changying's good looks, but he didn't have the softness of a boudoir woman. Instead, he had a chic and unrestrained beauty. His eyes moved, and when he was about to speak, he was ripped off.

"Little lady, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

The voice was intoxicated and obscene, the man in brocade clothes who was about twenty years old, with the jade pendant on his waist engraved with rich and noble cloud patterns, wasn't he the disciple he had taught him a few days ago?

Huo Changying's forehead twitched, looking at the situation, this person seemed to have just come out of the Nanfeng Tower, and there was a delicate-looking young man beside him.

looking at him curiously.

As Xiao Duo said, there are many dignitaries in Yong'an City, and his status is embarrassing and he lives in the Duke of Jin's mansion. Huo Changying didn't want to be entangled, so he took a deep look at the plaque in Nanfeng Building, and said to himself, if Master invites himself to Yong'an City, and If he shows up again, he will definitely find him soon.

Turning around to leave, someone grabbed his arm, and the man's voice carried a sloppy smile: "Little lady, don't go, you plotted against me that day, I won't pursue it too much, it's just that you and I are so destined, it's fitting have a drink."

Disgust flashed across Huo Changying's brows and eyes. The man wasn't very strong, and there were so many people that it was inconvenient to cast a spell. Just as he was trying to use his internal strength to break free, he heard the man say again: "It's really strange, you boudoir girl, what's wrong with your muscles and bones?" More resilient than Zhuxin, shouldn't it be..." As he spoke, his eyes drifted downward.

Hearing the words, the young man beside him smiled, and beat the man coquettishly, causing the man to be quite frivolous.

Huo Changying: "..." The veins on his forehead twitched, and the internal force in his palm was concentrated, and he was about to swing away the entangled man with his backhand.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, Huo Changying's nerves tensed, and he subconsciously swung his palm behind him.

The wrist was engulfed by the warm and scorching internal force, deftly flipped to dissolve the palm force, and then the arm held by the man was released, and the whole person was stuck in a warm and firm embrace.

A man's familiar voice sounded in his ears, the tone was cold, and he glared at the man with a fierce and murderous look wrapped in wind and snow.

"Xiao's wife, do you also dare to be wanton and frivolous?!"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Duo (clenching his fists excitedly): Finally, I was a hero in front of Changying!

Little angels, if there is no accident, this article will be entered into V tomorrow. According to international practice, three chapters will be presented (*￣?￣*). Sour...

It’s the first time I’ve written such a long post, and it’s the first time I’ve entered V. As the author, I seem to have the illusion that the ignorant are fearless. The little angels have also seen it. The text may have shortcomings of one kind or another. Thank you little angels for their tolerance. Learn!The best book I try to write is my next one.

Well, it’s been a lot of long-winded, and finally, the author Jun quietly begged for the author’s column collection~~If you like it, please take me away~~Thank you! o(*￣3￣)o