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"Don't worry, young master, this old man will not disgrace the entrustment. The place of good deeds is in the west of the city. It is still far away. I asked the soldiers to make a pair of sliding poles, so let them send you there."

"No need." The young man waved his hand and limped towards the west of the city alone. His thin figure, in the eyes of the old man, was extremely thin.

When Lu Xiu arrived in the side room, it was already noon.

He hurriedly rescued Shen Yue from outside at night, then called the Taoist boy to take the medicine box, and administered the medicine himself.

Fortunately, Shen Yue didn't have any hidden dangers except that Shen Yue lost his strength, and his whole body was tossed so hard that his skin burst.

If it is serious, there are still some bruises on the flesh and blood, but as long as it needs to be recuperated, it will be fine.

But with Shen Yue's appearance, he was seasoned and amazed.

You know, a few days ago, Lu Xiu had a fight with that evil way in Ganzhou City, although the other party's skill was not as strong as his.

But to pinch to death, a young man with no special abilities other than brute force is still easy after all.

But it was the incompetent young man in the eyes of the old way who actually blinded the evil way.

Even under the anger of the evil way, he saved himself, which is nothing short of miraculous.

The old Taoist sat on the head of the bed, changed the skin around the young man with a patch of potion, took a talisman, and turned it into ashes with a touch of his hand, and wiped it on the young man. Then he nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the Taoist's nose moved, and he realized that the room was filled with water.

He stretched out his hand and looked down, his fingers were already stained with a thick layer of water droplets.

Lu Xiu felt a little surprised, and while he was curious, he unfolded his spiritual vision, and suddenly felt that the room suddenly turned into a lake and sea, and his heart was even more horrified.

However, it is not that the old Taoist has never seen such a situation. As early as 40 to [-] years ago, he traveled across the rivers and lakes, and he saw such a scene on the shore of a water lake where there was a suspicion of alien species from heaven and earth.

There have been rumors in the city for a long time that there is a blue dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years in this pool of water.It has been entrenched here for a hundred years, spreading clouds and rain, and keeping one side peaceful.Therefore, although there is plenty of water vapor in this place, it is against the law of heaven.

Fortunately, that Bijiao was already one step away from the Great Dao, knowing that his past actions, although he was doing good deeds, were not in line with God's will, so he withdrew his favor one by one. Take off the ferocity and obstinacy.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist remembered that although this incident was bizarre, it had also created a romantic relationship, but it was so long ago that the details were not clear.

And now the water vapor here is similar to that of the water in the day.It's just not as overbearing and majestic as it was back then, and it has a more mysterious meaning.

He waited for a while, but he didn't see any movement from the visitor. He only regarded them as unknown aquarium elves. Most of these elves are not malicious to people, but they are a little naughty and playful, just like three or four-year-old human children. This time, maybe I saw such a patient passing by, so I stopped.

Thinking of this, he pressed down the Samadhi Fire Jue pinched in his hand.

After all, this pure water vapor is not harmful to the young man.

The old Taoist tidied up the medicine box and sundries, saw that the boy was still in a dream, smiled, and opened the door to go out.

Before he had gone far, a young man walked up to him, also with injuries all over his body.He looks plain, wearing a yellow suit, and is coming here.

At the moment, it seems that he has some mobility problems, and he is a little limping even when he walks.

The old Taoist recalled a little, and then remembered that this young man was the so-called young master who was rescued by the old man yesterday. This bright yellow shirt was particularly eye-catching, but now it is wrinkled.

A rather ordinary face is also tired now, but there is still a little perseverance.

"Master Daoist, is Shen Yue convalescing here? I'm his...friend, and I'm going back home soon. Before I leave, I want to visit him. I don't know if it's convenient to stay here." The young man saw the old man. Walking out of the house, he dragged his lame leg and rushed up to ask.

"It's here, the benefactor can do as he pleases." The old Taoist said with a smile.

This veteran is also rare and serious, after all, the veteran is also a bit of a headache for the old man who kills without blinking an eye.

This young man clearly is the old man's master, if he insults the young master's face, he might be missed by the old man.

Although the two confront each other head-on, Lu Xiu is not at a disadvantage, but his body is no longer as capable as it used to be. If you really need to be on guard all the time, it would be better to kill him.

"Master Daoist, Shen Yue, how is the injury now?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that he's exhausted and has some skin injuries, Shen Yue doesn't look at him with a pretty face, after all, he's still a farm boy who went up and down the mountain, so this injury is nothing. Just rest assured."

"That's good, then I'll go in and have a look." The young man felt relieved when he heard that.

"Please." The old man nodded, carrying the medicine box on his back, and turned to leave.

Chu Xingyun opened the door and went in. It was already afternoon. Today in Gancheng, there was no wind and rain, and the snow had not yet fallen, revealing a ray of blue-red sunlight, which fell calmly inside the house.

The four walls were illuminated brightly, and Shen Yue lay peacefully on the wooden bed, with only a layer of quilt covering his body, a strand of bangs slipped on his forehead, and the sunlight hit his body, making him seem to be in a sound sleep.

He also playfully kicked the quilt covering his body and folded one corner of the quilt.

Chu Xingyun walked into the room, and the air was a little damp. He waved his hand, and there seemed to be some ripples in the air.

The young man walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to spread the turned up corner of the quilt for Shen Yue, and then pulled the quilt up a little for the young man, but Shen Yue who was sleeping seemed a little dissatisfied, and frowned.

Xing Yun smiled, looked at the scene outside the window, and said leisurely, "Shen Yue, this winter season is about to pass." As if half-answering the young man's words, there were bursts of birdsong outside the window.

It seems that the swan geese and migratory birds going south have returned from where they went, and stop here at this time to recite the spring and Jingming.

"It's been three or four years since the imperial capital was returned to Dongting, but Xingyun is the first time for me to come back to this place outside the mansion."

"Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of Shen Yue making fun of you. In my life, I, Xingyun, have only been hunting in Shanglin, the Imperial Palace, and in this Zhuzhou City, the garden of a thousand steps."

"If you say that on weekdays, at most, you ride around the city on tall horses and eight-carried sedan chairs. Like now, walking in this street with your feet on the ground, seeing the smoke and dust in the world, and experiencing the rain and snow at night, is the first time you have experienced it. "The boy sighed with emotion, then lowered his head and glanced at the boy's cheek.

"Not to mention climbing over the wall with you, or walking at night in brocade clothes."

The young man looked at Shen Yue who was still awake, and touched his cheek.It seems that he said with some bitterness.

"Shen Lang, Xingyun is here to say goodbye to you."

"I have been away from home for many days. Although I have found out the story in Ganzhou City, I have violated the law of my family. Although my grandfather loves me, he will still be punished in the end."

"There is no rule without rules, but this time I am willing." There was a faint smile on the young man's face.

"However, I'm afraid I will be confined to the high pavilion for another few months. Except for the temple fair this year, I can't leave the house."

"You once said to me that my voice is like the sound of heaven, and my eyes are galaxies. It's just that this face is plain, which is a pity."

"Now that farewell is imminent, and I don't know if you will see me, Xingyun will return to her original appearance. It will be a long time, and I don't know when I will see you again. Let it be a souvenir."

The young man stroked his chin, not knowing how to move it, he pressed that position and slowly brushed his face, and saw a slight cold spring breeze blowing, revealing a bewitching face.

If you want to talk about this world, no matter in the rivers and lakes or in the court, it is said that the young master of the Xiaoxiang Mansion of the Chu family is the best in the world, and among the imperial capitals, the princess Wang Nanmeng is unparalleled in the country.

When the first emperor was there, the young master stood by his side and was inseparable, and personally bestowed: "The king's beauty is unparalleled in the world." With such words, it is rumored that this unparalleled young master has already committed himself to the emperor's family.

Therefore, the Chu family, whose power is gradually weakening, can control the wind and rain in the court for more than ten years.

Among them, only Xingyun knows about the accident.

"A son of the Chu family, if you add one point, it will be too long, and if you subtract one point, it will be short; if you put on powder, you will be too white, and if you apply Zhu, it will be too pink; your eyebrows are like emerald feathers, your skin is like white snow; your eyes are like stars, and your teeth are like jade. Light, pouring over the homeland, and bewitching the capital." If such a shocking face does not hide its face, how can it walk in the wild rivers and lakes?

Xing Yun stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yue's palm, removing the incisions, rough calluses, and exfoliated dead skin on it.

Completely different from his hands, he held the boy's hands in his hands.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, and the beautiful scenery on a good day, when will I enjoy it with you."

The wind is vast.After all, Shen Yue never woke up.

The boy put on a bamboo hat and quietly closed the door.In the yard, the Taoist boys were either making medicine or playing with each other. The old Taoist was lying in the skylight of the atrium, shaking the old reclining chair.

He didn't leave a farewell word, and stepped out of the courtyard.

There was a carriage waiting for a long time in front of the door.Let the servant put him on the carriage.With a shout of "drive" from the groom, the carriage started slowly.

The young man opened the curtains and watched from a distance that the gate of the monastery was getting smaller and smaller, gradually turning into a speck of dust.

The little car carried the boy's longing, drifting away.

Old Lu Xiu slept until night, the battle the day before yesterday was quite exhausting.

He is also not the young man who spent three days and three nights fighting in disdain in his early days without feeling tired.In this overnight chase, dozens of people were blocked again. Although the elderly were the main ones, and I assisted from the side, but going back and forth, the consumption was very high, and my body was already a little bit unable to keep up.

Even at night, when Taoist priest Mingli came to ask him to have dinner, he missed it.

When he woke up, several Taoist boys had already moved him and the reclining chair to the eaves.

There is a round of bright moon above the head, accompanied by some stars, it is a bit too beautiful. Compared with the few stars on the cliff and the cold moonlight, the starry sky of this small town is a bit more human.

He smiled, stood up, and stretched his waist. The sword that he had fought for a long time yesterday was still hanging on the stone pillar. He walked over and stroked it a few times, feeling a little moved.

The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was pouring down on the ground. In the winter night, everything was silent, but the old man seemed to sense something wrong from this scene.

The old man looked around, but he had never seen a strange scene, he only heard a slight sound above his head, he suddenly raised his head, and saw a figure on the roof of the Charity Office.

The man lay there casually, stretching his limbs, and following the moonlight pouring down, he was dressed in white with a fox fur around it. His whole body was snow-white without a trace of variegation, and his hair was covered with black hair. at the shoulder.

By the moonlight, this man in white has a square face, sharp eyebrows and thin lips, a pair of wise eyes, piercing, and he is only thirty years old.

It can be seen that this man put a cup of sake on a small stove, lying on his back on the roof, warming the wine by himself.

While filling himself with a glass of wine, it was very pleasant.

The man in white seemed to be quite satisfied, took a Guqin from behind, played it on his own, and sang in his mouth: "It's clear that the sky is shining all over the world, and the Lord who knows me is here; the general and the rest of his life Come on the feathers, rise to the blue clouds and dance on the beams; see the three lights passing by the Big Dipper, and drive the wind and clouds to make the jade girl come."

It is the "Eight Kings Exercise" in the rumors, only the man in white has a majestic voice, it doesn't look like he is out of the world.The old Taoist saw that the white-clothed man was at ease, even though it was in harmony with the moonlight at this moment, but it was quite strange with the realm of Taoism.But the posture of the visitor is not necessarily deep or shallow, and he dare not act rashly.

So, I had no choice but to ask: "I don't know where you are from, and why you are here in my other courtyard of Lingxu Palace? If you don't dislike the lack of food and wine in our courtyard, why don't you come down and tell me."

The man in white listened to it, pressed the strings, the music stopped abruptly, and said with a smile: "Then there is no need, a certain person just came to see an old friend today, and he will leave for Tiannan today, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."

The old Taoist thought over and over for a while in his mind, but he didn't have any friends who dressed like this, and those old immortals who liked white clothes were either practicing life and death in the mountains, or they had already disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Seeing that the man in white didn't answer directly, he seemed to be playing Tai Chi, and was about to ask, only to see the man in white put the qin behind his back, raised the wine cup and threw it into the sky, and disappeared in front of the Taoist in an instant.

"The technique of vertical golden light? When will there be such a powerful junior in the Heavenly Master's teaching?" The old Taoist watched as the cup fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces, spilling the fine liquid inside.

At this moment, the night is as cool as water, and it is a scene that has not yet entered spring.

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A little late.