Nine Desolation Youth Tour

Ruan Chongsheng helped Murong Xing out of Mr. Bai's yard, his calves were still trembling a little, but his eyes just looked inside, thinking that Jin Chonghua was still by Mr. Bai's side, so he didn't know what he was talking about.

"...After the trial, the five-day school will be released? Is it the master's plan that we all have to hang out in it?"

"It's impossible not to get hurt." Murong Xing pointed at himself, and said helplessly, "In every trial, there are very few people who are unscathed. Those who are miserable are like me, and they need to be raised for a while."

He added by the way: "Young Master He is at Master Shi You's place."

It wasn't just Murong Xing and Gao Zhenfeng who were affected by Ruan Chongsheng, the little monk Shi You who was very close at that time was also seriously injured.

Of course, the most unlucky one is always the iron-clad Young Master Murong.

Ruan Chongsheng laughed, and asked after a while: "You don't blame me?"

"What's so strange." Murong Xing looked at him, and said seriously: "You could have retreated completely, but in order to protect Hu Yue, who I pulled out, why should I blame you?"

Ruan Chongsheng was originally unwilling to use Hu Yue.

But when they were fighting, out of the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of Murong Xing's sneak attack from behind, and subconsciously drew their swords.

Gao Zhenfeng curled his lips: "Ah Xing doesn't blame you, I have nothing to blame."

Ruan Chongsheng stretched out a finger to poke Murong Xing's wound.

"hiss--"

"It really hurts." Ruan Chongsheng sighed, and started to cross the spirit, "I'm not very good at crossing the spirit, you can make do with it—sorry."

Murong Xing took the time to speak: "Your Spirit Transcending Technique... feels very similar to Yinyang Shangjun."

Ruan Chongsheng: "Is there? Well... maybe, he is my senior brother."

Murong Xing glanced at Gao Zhenfeng, Young Master Gao was beside him in a daze, not knowing where Hun'er had gone, so he lowered his voice and said, "Ruan Chongsheng, do you know 'Dong Yi Yin'?"

Ruan Chongsheng withdrew his hand, and calmly moved around the sky, waiting for him to continue.

Murong Xing raised his eyes and stared at his eyes, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Chongsheng's wrist, and then Ruan Chongsheng felt a wave of his own power entering his body in turn.But only a wisp.

"In this world, only Shangjun Yinyang has such aura. Unique aura." He spread his palms, "My grandfather was an outsider of Tianzu in the past. Deep. That's why I have been fortunate enough to have been taken care of by Lord Yang over the years. I should be the one who understands Lord Yang's aura best in the whole world."

Murong Xing has an unlucky physique, which is unlucky.

When it comes to people, bad luck usually comes in a series, and the injuries are more serious each time. In addition to this special status, Yinyang Shangjun's spirit crossing technique should be used the most on him.So after going back and forth, he turned out to be one of the people in Nine Desolation who knew the spiritual art of Yinyang Shangjun best.

After a few words, Ruan Chongsheng thought to himself: "Then I have to go to Cangwu."

Thinking of him, he hooked Gao Zhenfeng's neck, "Fengfeng..."

"Who is your name!" Gao Zhenfeng scolded with a blushing face.

Murong Xing asked him with a smile: "Want to avoid Young Master He?"

"Tch, when was I afraid of him..."

The following words were not spoken.

"--Oh?"

Behind him, Young Master He looked at him and even smiled.

Ruan Chongsheng took a deep breath.

Raise your hand slowly.

fell on the hilt.

And then—run away.

"Help me!!"

In the end, Ruan San, who claimed not to be afraid of He Yaohua, appeared in front of Murong Xing with a sluggish expression and sluggish movements, wearing tattered clothes.

Young Master Gao was already laughing and gloating unceremoniously, Young Master Murong covered his face with his sleeves, pondered for a moment, and said with concern: "Is it okay?"

"...you still have breath."

He Yaohua, who was sitting on the flowering stage with her legs crossed, sneered: "You still have breath? That monk Nanhua is only half breathed."

It turned out that when he pulled out Huyue, he inadvertently affected the young monk Shi You who was found not far away.Nan Yangxiu's Zhengyang Kungfu is extremely afraid of the intrusion of evil spirits, and the moon is in the shadows, so I am afraid that he will have to do a lot of good deeds.

He Yaohua went to cross the spirit before her own injury healed, and now she is also seriously injured. Looking at Ruan Chongsheng, she wanted to vent her anger even more, "You are really good at it!"

Ruan Chongsheng was indignant: "Isn't he good-looking! Are you going to send me to die in love with him? This is it!"

He Yaohua glanced at it, and Ruan Chongsheng immediately became excited, and decisively changed the subject: "What, this time... who won the championship?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's voice came from afar: "—Of course it's Luo Xinghe!"

She was carrying a food box in her hand. Ruan Chongsheng moved her nose and smelled the fragrance of meat.

He rushed forward to open it, but He Yaohua's rebuke of "progress" fell on deaf ears, but after tossing for a long time, he couldn't open it, and asked in surprise, "What is it?"

Luo Xiaoxiao smiled, fiddled with it a few times, and the food box immediately opened slowly like a water lotus in midsummer, revealing another cave.

On the five lotus petals, there are several plates of exquisite snacks in twos and threes. In the middle is a three-story tower. Ruan Chongsheng tried to touch the roof with his index finger.

"Dongpo elbow?!" Ruan Chongsheng was both surprised and delighted, took it out and sniffed it for a long time, "Good senior sister, where did you get this baby?"

Luo Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "Put it down, did I say it was for you to eat?"

Ruan Chongsheng felt aggrieved, "Sister Luo, let's have a classmate..."

"Hey, that's a good point. I'm a big Shi Tian Mansion, and everyone has a classmate with me, so I'll share it with you fellow students."

Ruan Chongsheng came up with another plan: "This kind of thick oil and red sauce will spoil your fairy spirit. Let me, a layman, inherit the three-point fireworks, and save my fellow Taoists from disaster."

Luo Xiaoxiao was even more surprised: "Bigu returns to Bigu, but it's not a hunger strike. Eat whatever you want, feel free and happy, where are there so many taboos?"

She raised her elbow and walked around him, "But if you want...it's not impossible."

Ruan Chongsheng's eyes glowed green, "Speak quickly!"

"You promise me something first."

Ruan Chongsheng rolled his eyes, "It does not violate principles and morals."

"Am I like that?"

Ruan Chongsheng thought for a while, and said silently: "You are not but I can be."

Luo Xiaoxiao urged him: "Just say yes or not?"

"to make!"

Gao Zhenfeng was dumbfounded, "He just, just..." sold himself for a piece of meat?

Murong Xing patted him on the shoulder, pointed at He Yaohua who rolled his eyes, and said earnestly: "Just get used to it."

Ruan Chongsheng is a person who is not a fool on weekdays, but when he should be serious, he is very serious, intermittently pretends to be stupid, and forgets his name when he sees delicious food all year round.

Several people found a stone table and sat down, Ruan Chongsheng was already gnawing on his elbow until his mouth was full of oil, he still didn't forget to mention Luo Xiaoxiao's promise: "What does Senior Sister Luo want me to do?"

Luo Xiaoxiao stared at him with her chin resting on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "No hurry, you eat first."

"This pastry is not bad." Murong Xing also picked up a piece of crystal clear pastry, put it into his mouth after asking for permission, and praised: "Senior Sister Luo is good at cooking."

The young master of the Murong family is always easy-going, and he never refuses a piece of elbow meat that Ruan Chongsheng tore off to feed his mouth, with great interest, "It turns out that there are so many delicious delicacies in the mortal world."

"Fireworks in the world are not as clean as the Nine Desolations, but all kinds of flavors and genres can also teach people not to envy immortals."

Murong Xing thought about it for a while, and was also amused, "That's right, last time in the Jinling brothel..."

"Hey, don't mention the old things, don't mention the old things."

Luo Xinghe also picked up a piece of pastry and glanced at him.

Ruan Chongsheng: "Look, what are you doing mentioning these delicacies now? I really want Mr. Bai to punish us all? Don't forget, we all have a share in going to brothels, and no one can escape!"

"What is everyone's share?"

"Yinyang Shangjun."

"Sir."

Ruan Chongsheng's eyes lit up, and he threw his elbow and moved to his side, "Brother, it's about visiting the brothel!"

Gao Zhenfeng choked on his throat with a sip of wine, Murong Xing suppressed a smile and gave him comfort, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"Turning the disciples of the immortal sect to visit brothels is indeed a skill." Lord Yinyang handed a white handkerchief to Ruan Chongsheng to clean his hands, and by the way he wiped the oil around his mouth with a smile on his face, "It seems that you haven't punished enough."

"Enough is enough!" Ruan Chongsheng immediately surrendered, "Good senior brother, please forgive me! Your senior brother, I am recovering from a serious injury!"

Jin Chonghua looked at the elbow with almost only bones left, and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

Uh... actually he could have two more.

Ruan Chongsheng weighed it, and finally said reservedly: "Enough."

"Then follow me."

Jin Chonghua took him back to the pool.

The pear blossoms are still in full bloom, and a few petals are rippling in circles.

Ruan Chongsheng looked at the newly engraved talisman on Hu Yue's sword hilt, and knew that this was another layer of restraint imposed on him by the Lord Yinyang in front of him, so he raised his chin and asked, "Brother, are you afraid that I will hack people randomly?"

Jin Chonghua just smiled: "I'm afraid you hurt your hand."

Ruan Chongsheng looked down and found that he was unscathed.

"It's a small injury, but it doesn't hurt. Is it worth using Duling?"

"I am the same as you." Jin Chonghua said: "In life, I only want to be happy."

"Brother, you treat me very well."

Jin Chonghua got up, opened the censer, he didn't know what was added to it, and he responded lightly while doing it: "It's good to know."

Looking at his movements, Ruan Chongsheng felt that he would never be as elegant as him in this life, so he asked in a strange way: "Why do you want to double cultivate with me?"

"Suitable."

"……Oh."

"The qualifications are suitable, and the person is suitable." Jin Chonghua closed the incense burner, and with a flick of his sleeves, another fragrance slowly permeated the air.

Ruan Chongsheng was taken aback, his nose buzzed a few times, "What kind of incense is this?"

"Cinnabar crabapple."

He returned to the original place, picked up a few pine nuts from the jade plate, held them in the palm of his hand, and carefully divided the shells, "These days have not been able to take you to Nanhua."

"...Brother, besides Master and Aunt, you are the best person to me."

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'll try to reciprocate."

Ruan Chongsheng sneered: "If it's double cultivation..."

"Shengsheng, I have never been involved in mortal love affairs, and I don't know much about those romances. I just think I should tell you."

"I..." Ruan Chongsheng thought for a while, "Senior brother, if you are not a good moon, the world is really full of elm heads."

Among other things, he, who grew up in the Qinhuai Lantern Festival and was used to fireworks, had his heart fluttered for a moment.

Jin Chonghua was originally a person who grew up according to the appearance he loved.

only……

He lowered his eyes, "Brother, I'm used to being casual, regardless of my status, and I don't care about gender, but now I am just Ruan Chongsheng, and I really can't bear the affection of senior brother."

"It's okay." He took the handkerchief to clean his hands, and pushed a pile of pine nuts to the opposite side, and when he raised his eyes, his smile became stronger, "I will never miss anything I want."

"—Brother, don't be afraid that I am the one you are destined to ask for"

"If that's the case," Susi's white handkerchief fluttered into the water, "it's no different from anyone else."

After a moment of silence, Ruan Chongsheng said in a low voice: "Brother, don't force me."

"You have concerns." Jin Chonghua said.

"Senior brother, my purpose is indeed not pure." He raised his head, laughing rather self-deprecatingly: "But I have absolutely no intention of harming others, and I don't even want to drag you."

No one would want an unscrupulous, blatant favourite.

Jin Chonghua is not a bad person at all, occasionally being poor and fastidious makes him look happy, thinking that Lord Yinyang should be such a proud person, and he deserves to be praised on the clouds.

——This preference comes from such a person.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it." Jin Chonghua said to him, "I'm here."

Such an understatement has been inexplicably remembered for many years.

"Brother, is there anything else you want to say?" He had a lot of things going on in his mind, but he only asked this in a low voice.

The person on the opposite side handed over a glass of wine, with a calm smile: "Be careful of Hu Yue."

"Huyue is indeed a hidden danger." Ruan Chongsheng took it over to play with, lowered his eyes, and said jokingly: "If I really cause a big disaster because of Huyue, will Penglai and Yinyang Mansion protect me or not?"

"Yu Penglai, since you are a disciple of the sect, there is absolutely no reason why you should not be protected." Yinyang Shangjun said: "Yu Yinyang, you are my ambition to win, and naturally others cannot move."

He never forgot those few words afterwards.

Now Ruan Chongsheng smiled, got up and raised his sword, drank the wine in the glass, threw it casually, and fell into Sutan.

Ripple circles.