Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

Hearing a strange name from the mouth of the little snail, not his father, his father, nor some uncle or uncle, who could it be?

Cang Qi felt that he didn't need ceramic pots, it's better to just soak in the vinegar jar.

Dijun sat aside sullenly, making the tea more bitter.

Yun Tun didn't notice him, but put all his attention on the pendant, and said, "Which sect are you from?"

Not every sect has only one pendant, and it must be an important item in the sect.

Fang Huai let out a muffled cough, "Fang Huai has no family or sect, and he is appreciated by Yan Daxia. He is fortunate to be one of his subordinates, sharing the chores of various sects for Yan Daxia. The pendant is also a gift from Yan Daxia for the convenience of my travels."

Yun Tun nodded, and said, "Since you owe me ~, you should pay it yourself ~, you gave me the pendant, where are you going ~?"

Probably because the wound has not fully healed, Fang Huai leaned against the edge of the door and held his chest tightly with one hand, holding his breath, his handsome face stretched into a line from the end of his eyes, licking a bit of vicissitudes for him for no reason and tired.

"I have hurt innocent people, and I have violated the martial arts covenant. Even if I am not dead, I must accept the punishment set by Yan Daxia. Instead of embarrassing him, Fang Huai wishes to seek benevolence and benevolence, so as to repay the righteousness of the world."

This remark was full of Jianghu atmosphere. Yuntun remembered that his father had been forced by his master to go to the mortal world to travel the Jianghu for a few years. Later, he often talked about it, and he was quite emotional. When talking about morality, I feel that fighting is extremely noble.

Yun Tun is a demon, he has no idea what to say to Yi, touched the round jade white pendant, and said, "Do you still want to die?"

Fang Huai was taken aback, lowered his head, touched the happy candy in his bosom, and filled his throat with sourness, sweetness and bitterness, "I don't know."

Yun Tun lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, took Cang Qi's cup, bowed his head and took a sip, and pinned his hair behind his ears. He was as warm and moist as jade, and the moon was as bright as the moon, showing elegance when he lowered his head and raised his hands.

He made up his tone, and said leisurely, "Take me to see your hero Yan~, if he wants you to die~, I won't say anything more~, if he spares you~, you can live well for the rest of your life ~, don’t ask about life and death~, but focus on the mountains and rivers~, how about~?”

His voice had a bewitching clarity and cleanliness. Fang Huai looked at the young man in front of him who was obviously much younger than him, and was seduced by the gentleness between his brows and eyes, and nodded involuntarily.

Fang Huai promised not to seek death anymore, and took them to find the martial arts leader Yan Daxia, and agreed to meet here two days later. The little snail was still drinking tea on its own, Cang Qi felt depressed, leaning against the window lattice and watching the peddlers passing by below.

"I~ want~ go~go~" After drinking tea, Yuntun straightened his robes, stood by the door and said to the people in the room.

Cang Qi glanced at him, propped his face and hummed, then turned back.

It was noon now, the late autumn sun was not hot enough, but it still illuminated half of the room through the colorful leaves. The man sat in the speckled light and shadow, and his dark purple hair was covered with a layer of fine silver in the sun. Fluorescent purple, beautiful and dignified yet with a stunning charm.

"I~re~out~go~", Yuntun said again, slightly raised his tone, the follower stopped following, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Cang Qi hummed, this time he didn't even turn his head away.

Yun Tun glanced at the tall and generous back, turned around and left the room. As soon as he went out, a few silver threads followed him, stuck to his cuffs, and twirled around his fingertips with his slender beard .

He pinched it, wrapped his beard around his wrist and went out.

The market is very lively, and people who come and go from the pier take a break to go shopping and buy special products.The peddler carrying a straw stick at the entrance of the inn is counting copper coins with his head down, and the straw stick on his shoulder is covered with bright red candied haws.

Yuntun raised his head, and a pair of black eyes flashed across a window of the inn on the second floor.

Cang Qi didn't expect the child to leave as soon as he said it, and ignored him at all. The old man Dijun was suffocating. I was afraid that his answer would push him into the abyss again and make him go crazy with jealousy.

The so-called no desire and no desire is just that he has never had it. Cang Qi has never been so eager to get someone since he opened his spiritual wisdom, and he wants him to always see only himself in his eyes.

But the old man really has no talent in talking about love, so he can only dangle behind the little snail with half a bottle in order to get attention.

When Cang Qi was feeling depressed, he suddenly heard rude knocks on the window, he opened the door, and saw his mycelium entangled with a bunch of red things that he had been looking at for a long time and threw them into his hand.

He poked his head out and looked downstairs, and saw Yuntun holding a candied haws and nodding to him.

Could it be a bunch of candied haws, Yun Tun recalled Cang Qi standing at the door of the inn hesitating that day, like a poor little guy who wanted to eat snacks but had no money to buy them, he was looking at the window desperately all day long.

It's not that Yun Tun didn't notice it, but he thought his appearance was so funny, the majestic king followed him wronged, he didn't have a penny, and he hadn't seen the world yet.

In the blink of an eye, Cang Qi, who was still sulking in the inn, appeared in front of Yun Tun in a blink of an eye. The tall man looked dignified and majestic in every way, but he held a candied haws dipped in honey in his hand, and grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears.

"How do you know?" Cang Qi's black eyes seemed to be blown by a gust of spring wind, melting snow and snow on the peaceful mountains and rivers.

Yun Tun raised his eyebrows triumphantly, thinking that the candied haws are really something to coax children.

He walked towards the market, slowly licking the honey water on the candied haws.

Ever since he bought candied haws, Lord Dijun has been out of control. He is curious about everything he encounters. Yuntun bought him a candy clay figurine of the Monkey King. Without looking at it, the Monkey King was squeezed into a A lump of snail slime with puffed cheeks.

"Small snail."

Yuntun held his purse and turned his head, wanting to buy something else.

Cang Qi pointed to the mud snail, "I call it."

Wonton, "..."

The two of them wandered around the market for half a day, and bought a bag full of odds and ends. Most of them were seen by Cang Qi, and Yuntun paid for them. He had the potential to be a fool. Seeing the sharp side face of the man walking beside him, his lips pursed.

He is about to meet the person he wants to meet, and when he sees that person, there is no need for Cang Qi to follow him. After eating the cool and soft spores, the faint familiar breath filled his body, making him feel full as soon as he felt hungry.

In Cang Qi's hand lay one, which exuded a faint silver light, and there was a very inconspicuous pink in the halo, and found that the color of the wonton was a bit different from the one he usually eats.

"I just took some bean paste powder from that pastry shop." Cang Qi had a little smile in his eyes, and behind his tall figure was the bright golden Qiuyang.

Yun Tun hesitated, and pushed another spore into his lips with two fingertips. He chewed subconsciously, and sure enough, he tasted a sweet and greasy bean paste.

Wonton, "..."

It can also add traps, what the hell is this.

Before Yun Tun had time to think, he was called out by a slightly sharp and stern voice. Fang Huai rushed to him in embarrassment. Regardless of whether he had just recovered from his injury, he raised his hand tremblingly to grab Yun Tun, and said shyly, " Brother Su has taken poison, my lord begs you to save him!"

Cang Qi hooked Yuntun behind Fang Huai's hand and hid it behind him.

Don't touch his little snail.

Yun Tun popped a head from behind and asked, "Take ~poison~? Why~what~?"

This headhunter and bridegroom officer has just been in office for three days. It is the concubine's love. When the moon is full and there is no one to pester him, he should be happier.

Fang Huai probably tore the wound, and coughed a few times in pain, "He thought I was dead, and died for me, begging the young master to save him, Fang Huai is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the young master."

Seeing that he was coughing uncomfortably, Yun Tun wanted to take some pills out of his body and give him some pills, but because he was on the street, he suddenly turned into a snail, fearing that it would attract crowds, so he aimed at Cang Qi's hair, and when he touched his fingers, someone grabbed up.

Yun Tun shook off his hand, "Small~Qi~"

Cang Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If you use it again, I'm afraid it will make the virtual fire strong, and it will hurt the liver and spleen."

Is he a doctor or you are a doctor, Yun Tun rolled his eyes, knowing that he just wanted to give birth.

"Let's go~, I~with~you~go~look~look~", Yun Tun saw Fang Huai's expression reluctantly, as if he was holding his breath, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart, and gave Cang Qi a look.

For the inexplicable resentment, the old man Dijun has long been used to it, and even pervertedly feels that he is happy, and happily keeps up with Yuntun with the burden in his hand.

The red silk in Li's residence hadn't been removed yet, but the atmosphere of joy had long since disappeared in the courtyard. The glaring red gauze hung on the ebony-colored eaves made it more dull and desolate.

Mr. Li, who was crying at the door of the room, saw Fang Huai and cursed angrily when he saw Fang Huai. His back was arched and his hands were trembling. Sapo's wicked woman is not inferior in the slightest.

Fang Huai didn't even look at him, blocked the servants of the Li family, and invited Yun Tun all the way to Li Su's bed.

As soon as I entered the door, the strong bitter smell in the room pierced the nose of the wonton. This kind of bitterness is different from Cangqi's Wannian Ganoderma lucidum essence. The rotten steamed buns that rotted in the house were so sour and bitter that people vomited.

Speaking of vomiting, Yun Tun couldn't hold back, frowned, and rushed out.

Cang Qi followed him when his complexion changed drastically, raised his hand to cover his surroundings, caressed Yun Tun's back distressedly, watched him spit out tears, and leaned weakly in his arms.

"There is no cure, let's go back to the island and let Lu Ying show you, okay?" Cang Qi hugged Yuntun horizontally.

Yun Tun leaned his head on Cang Qi's shoulder, kicked his feet twice, hugged Cang Qi's neck limply, and looked blankly at the void.

What happened to him, Yun Tun tried hard to calm his breathing, wanted to withdraw from Cang Qi's arms, but somehow felt that his arms were warm and comfortable, which made him feel calm and safe just like his own volute.

Yun Tun raised his hand to press on the pulse, squinting his eyes slightly, quietly feeling the ups and downs in the meridian.

"Small snail?"

A mellow and quiet cultivation level spread into the body from the clasped palms.

Suddenly Yun Tun's chest heaved violently, and the pulse-cutting hand was retracted into the sleeve as if it was on fire, until Cang Qi called him several times, then he was shocked, and his expression was not very good.

"Let's leave immediately." Seeing his appearance, Cang Qi didn't hesitate anymore, and planned to leave with his arms in his arms.

Yun Tun hurriedly called him, looked at the stilled Master Li and Fang Huai, his eyes seemed to be glued to the two of them, and he refused to leave even if he died. He stuck his neck and refused to look at the worried man behind him, and said vaguely, "I ~Answer~Yes~I want to~save~people~"

Cang Qi saw that he would rather suffer himself to death than go back to the island, his heart was tightly clenched, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

"For Yan Zhi?" Cang Qi asked suddenly.

Yun Tun was taken aback, he didn't know how he thought of this person, he lowered his head and tugged on his robe, wrinkled the corner of the robe, and then flattened it a little bit, "Yes."

"Is it necessary to see him?"

Yun Tun nodded, he didn't see the scarlet flash in Cang Qi's eyes, and the black eyes that were usually calm and calm suddenly became violently violent.

Cang Qi has lived for tens of thousands of years, and was forced to bear the poison of burning bones because of slaughtering the Xia family, and suffered the pain of bone breaking and burning body day and night, but Cang Qi didn't feel the same as at this moment. It's unbearable, it's unbearable that his child is thinking about others, and he can't be held in his arms, rubbed into his bones and not separated.

He clenched his hand tightly and then loosened it suddenly, and then clenched it again. After several repetitions, Cang Qi grabbed the wonton whose back was facing him.

Yun Tun's body froze, a kind of creepy fear surged all over his body, but he didn't do anything while holding his hand, he just sent warm and quiet cultivation into his body, calming the scorching heat in his stomach, Soothe his frightened heart and soul.

After a while, Yuntun calmed down and retracted his hands into his sleeves.

The broad palm lightly landed on his head, and it was retracted after just a gentle touch, "Go, do what you want."

Looking at the slender figure pulled by the setting sun with bright eyes, Yun Tun hummed and walked into the room again.

What Li Su picked up was dove poison, the kind that kills in one bottle.

Fang Huai knelt on the ground and reached out to touch his face, "Stupid or not, since you have already decided to be a betrayer, why bother to do this, even if you die, I will not forgive you."

He touched Li Su's face to his hand, opened his clenched fist, and found half of the rags of the wedding dress inside.

A long knife with a narrow back and a thin blade was embroidered on the cloth with dark red embroidery thread. This is Fang Huai's weapon, and he only knows how to use a knife.

Master Li was supported by his new wife, he found a bamboo pole from nowhere and knocked on Fang Huai's head, hard, Fang Huai knelt in a daze, not even hiding.

The boneless silver thread cut off the bamboo pole in mid-air, and the thin silver thread was as tough as steel and arrogantly swung it, cutting the bamboo pole in half.

Yun Tun probably vomited before, feeling ups and downs, tilted his head slightly, and said, "There is no cure for the dove's poison~, even if you hang on to him now, you are dying~, not far from death~"

Master Li's muddy eyes widened, and he pointed at Fang Huai, trembling, unable to utter a word, and finally forced an ugly and hoarse voice from his chest, "Get lost!"

Hearing what Yuntun said, Fang Huai burst into tears instantly.

Yuntun glanced at Cang Qi, and said unhurriedly, "It's okay to get out, but Mr. Li, if we get out, you can also prepare a coffin for Ling Zi to prepare for his funeral."

The old man almost stared out his eyes when he heard the words, he held his breath in his chest, his legs were weak, he could hear the implication of his words, Master Li could hardly stand anymore, propped half of the bamboo pole on the ground, begged hoarsely, "Genius doctor, you are a miracle doctor, you saved that bitch, I beg you to save my son!"

Yuntun is very useful for the word "miracle doctor", his eyes lit up, he narrowed his eyes again, and said harmlessly, "It's easy to say, it's just the fairy grass that saved Mr. Ling, I just gave it to Fang Huai yesterday, that bitch you mentioned, as long as If he gives it, I will save Young Master Ling."