Jiugai Dragon Song

Jun Xiangruo supports Han Yunshen.

Once out of the cave, Han Yunshen's symptoms disappeared bit by bit.

If Jun Xiangruo didn't come, he might really die there.

He looked at Jun Xiangruo with gentle eyes, "Thank you."

"I don't want you to thank me." I returned the original sentence.

Han Yun smiled deeply, "You remember clearly what I said."

Jun Xiangruo was stunned.It seems... that's true.

It was night, and the full moon was in the sky. The bright moonlight shone on the desert, and even the desert turned into a bright silver. There was nothing else, and it was as desolate as a dream.

The two walked for a while, but felt that they couldn't find their way.

"Why don't you just rest here." Han Yunshen suggested.You can breathe out a breath of hot air when you speak.

"it is good."

The two sat down.

"It's cold, have a drink."

cold?Jun Xiangruo looked at him.Bragging, wanting to drink and looking for reasons.

Han Yunshen took out two jars of wine from the space capsule, "This is the wine you gave me back then. It has been brewed in the cellar for decades, so I just took it."

She raised her eyebrows at him, "I didn't drink one of the two hundred jars. Today you prove to me that you didn't throw away my one hundred jars of spiritual wine."

"What's there to prove? It's like drinking water." Jun Xiangruo brought an altar with one hand and put it on his lap.

Han Yun smiled deeply, "You are a wine fairy."

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, two lost people sit in the boundless desolation, want to pour a glass of strong wine, and pay homage to something.

Thirty altars of wine have scalded into the throat.

Han Yun lay deeply on the sandy ground, with one long leg bent, half of his body supported on one elbow, feeling drunk, looking straight at Jun Xiangruo, and said:

"I mean it. I'm not teasing you."

Jun Xiangruo paused, his heart beating faster, "What do you like about me?"

"I don't know." Han Yun shrugged deeply, "I like whatever you do."

"If I wanted to kill you, would you like it too?"

"Yes. Besides, I must have been saddened to death by you." Han Yun took a deep sip of his wine.

Jun Xiangruo stared at the wine jar and smiled.

The wine jar was filled with moonlight, swaying with the crystal clear nectar and jade dew, as if shaking in his heart.

Han Yun looked at him deeply, "I said this is my own business, you don't have to respond to me. And...don't hide from me."

"Oh." Jun Xiangruo smiled and took a sip of his wine.

Han Yun looked at him with deep golden eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Jun Xiangruo wiped the wine from his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at him with his eyes.

Han Yunshen felt that in this desolate northern desert, there seemed to be the water color of the south of the Yangtze River reflected in these peach blossom eyes.

My heart is itchy.

Did he also... Forget it, Han Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, it was too difficult, he carried the wine and drank several jars.

A little drunk, he sang a song loudly to the vast desert——

The northern country is smoky and cold, and the sunset shines on a lonely city.

Guanhe left Loulanyue in the cold, and Pingsha secretly returned to Yanfeng.

The alcohol is strong, the liver is as bold as a bucket, and the water is cold and the horse is as thin as a rib.

Xiao Zhan Xiao Mian pillow knife ring, Qin Wang Mo asked for whom to levy.

The twilight horns are full of resentment from bearded beetles in the sky, and the Qiang flute does not make the sound of breaking willows.

In my hometown, Xinyan titles lovesickness, and lovesickness does not bury the survivors.

Huazhuang is waiting for the crown, and the coming spring will be in Yumen.

……

In this boundless northern desert, a deep voice sang a desolate tune, which was very pleasant.

Jun Xiangruo listened for a while, "What are you singing?"

"It's a nostalgic song for the frontier fortress of the human world." Han Yun looked deeply into the desolate wind in the distance, "The northern desert of the human world is not so cold."

"It's the long smoke and the setting sun, the lonely city with thousands of peaks, and the smoke of wolves everywhere. It's a piece of iron and blood."

"Why?" Jun Xiangruo rarely knew anything about the human world.

It is a troublesome thing to go through the world of cultivating immortals to the world of humans. It will transform all spiritual power into something called internal power, turning it into mortal flesh and bones.

This trouble is to prevent people from the world from knowing the existence of the world of cultivating immortals.There are many mortals in the world of cultivating immortals, but few people are willing to go to the human world.

I don't know who made the rules.Heaven?Ridiculously troublesome.

"War? There are many reasons." Han Yunshen lay down, with one hand under his head, "The soldiers all want to go home and sing songs of homesickness."

"Does everyone in the human world have a home?"

Han Yun smiled deeply, "Do you think the human world is a paradise? Like me, I don't have a home anywhere."

Han Yunshen was really drunk, and talked about his past, "My parents died, I was hunted down by my enemies, how can I have a home..."

Jun Xiangruo was silent for a while, "I said you have enemies."

"That's right. The man in black is too weak, it's really not him."

Jun Xiangruo listened, "Did you offend the Jade Emperor?" He saw it in a drawing book from the human world.

Han Yun smiled in a daze.It really is.

"He can't kill me, the way of heaven is not forbid, he will seal my soul and cultivation base, and lock me in the Yellow Spring Sea."

"What about after that?" Jun Xiangruo knew too little about Han Yunshen's past, but this person knew everything about him.

"Then, you came." Han Yunshen looked at him sideways, his eyes hazy, "I went to the human world my father said, and after 20 years, I came back."

"Come to find you." Han Yunshen looked at the sky, but said to Jun Xiangruo, "After the end of the defeating soul sect, you left the defeating soul sect, and I also went to the sword valley of the Tianzhu sect to learn Swordsmanship."

"One day, I will kill that man with my own hands." He looked at the sky in a daze.My chest was very hot, I don't know if it was alcohol or hatred.

After hearing about his past, Jun Xiangruo also felt a little heavy for him.

He lowered his eyes, "I'm drunk. Go to sleep."

"—Don't go..."

Jun Xiangruo looked down at him for a long time until he breathed evenly, "I won't leave."

Jun Xiangruo stretched out his hand, and gently placed it on Han Yunshen's hand.

Han Yunshen's hands were well-articulated, slender and powerful.

The tingling feeling ran all the way from the hands to the heart, itching, and the heartbeat was so fast that it didn't make sense.

Jun Xiangruo is sure about everything.

Some things are always beautiful at the beginning, just like the flowers bloom in spring and the rainbow after the rain, but the flowers will always fade away and the leaves will be broken, and the rainbow will disappear.

That being the case, if you pass by with raglan shoulders, if you don't rejoice, how can you be disappointed?

And that's what he's been doing.

There is something long-lasting, he can't think of it.

Been disappointed too many times.Some things I don't want to touch anymore.

But what if it is cold and deep?

Even if it hurts again, he seems to be willing.

Jun Xiangruo lay down beside Han Yunshen, looking at him with one hand on his pillow.

The chiseled face was too pale in the moonlight.

But it also seemed that the handsome eyebrows, the eyelashes, and the black hair were even more black as ink.

Somewhat tempted, Jun Xiangruo slowly stepped forward and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly.

The sound of even and long breathing rang in the ears.

Very warm and very reassuring.

If not, let's do it now.

No, it's not good to take advantage of others.

Jun Xiangruo also fell asleep after thinking about it.

When Han Yunshen woke up, he saw Jun Xiangruo in his arms.

Under the neat eyebrows, the fan-like eyelashes are closed, and the breathing is shallow.

One of my hands was wrapped around his shoulder, one of his ankles was hooked on his own, his calves were pressed against each other, and one hand was placed on his waist. The body temperature was transmitted through the fabric, which was very scorching.

From very close, you can smell the aroma of wine and the faint aroma of pear blossoms on his body.

Han Yun moved his Adam's apple deeply, that dream was always haunting him, he was barely able to hold on to himself before, but now...he has a reaction.

He quickly pulled some distance away.

As soon as he moved, Jun Xiangruo woke up, glanced at him, his ears turned red, "Do you want me to help you?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about, no need."

It was easier to find a way in Beimo during the day, so the two Yujian went to the nearest continent and stayed in an inn.

Because of the embarrassing incident in the morning, both of them went back to their rooms.

Jun Xiangruo remembered the jade key given by the fox fairy.

He took out the jade box and the key, the patterns on the two were exactly the same, and the keyholes matched perfectly.

With a "click", the box opened in response.

Jun Xiangruo took a look: "..."

He closed the box again blankly.

open again.

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

empty? ?

So, two people who claimed to be their dead teamed up and gave him a box of air? ?

He didn't know, an invisible thing entered his dantian.

"Dingling-"

There was a faint sound of a bell.

Jun Xiangruo listened carefully again, and it disappeared like a hallucination.

Whose wind chimes?

Jun Xiangruo closed the box and put it away.

It's time for him to prepare something.

Early the next morning, Han Yunshen knocked on his door, but the inside was empty, the bed was neatly made, and it seemed that he left overnight.

good.Jun Xiangruo.you are vicious.

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