The seventh rule of the male god

——The road disappears from here, and it also starts from here.

The air is full of moist water vapor, and the abrupt red wall and glazed tiles in the distance are smudged by the rain color, softening the excessive color and giving it a sense of antiquity.

Yun Changfeng stood under the eaves, with his palm stretched out, catching the clean rain, like a woven rain curtain, raising his eyes and lowering his head, there was always a palpitating loneliness.

The rain wet the cuffs, and white melted in the palm of his hand.

It turned out that there was fine snow in the rain.

It doesn't snow in the south, it's just frost.

Suddenly his body was heavy, and the white cloak was put on him, which was much warmer. Jiang Yun stood beside him naturally and reminded unconsciously: "It's cold, it's easy to catch cold."

Yun Changfeng nodded and withdrew his hand, the rain slipped from his fingers and dripped onto the ground, he smiled slightly, his eyes were empty and peaceful, as if he saw the vast snow.

Far away, outside the customs, heavy snow.

"I heard that the snow outside the pass is beautiful."

Hearing his words, Jiang Yun looked at him sideways and said with a smile: "If I have time, I will take you to see the snow outside the pass."

"Yeah." Yun Changfeng held up his umbrella and said, "I think there will always be a chance."

Yun Changfeng's hand holding the umbrella is beautiful, glowing like jade, half-holding the jade-white umbrella bone, the bone fits perfectly, and has a fragile and decisive beauty that is indistinguishable from broken jade.

Jiang Yunsui noticed that when he raised his hand, his sleeve slipped down, revealing the white Tridacna Buddha beads on his wrist, which was very tasteful.

Yun Changfeng took two steps, then stopped, the raindrops hit the top of the white umbrella and then splashed again, he turned half sideways, his profile was hidden in the rain curtain, blurred in the distance.

"Do you want to go out with me for a walk?"

"Extremely happy." Jiang Yunsui smiled, and quickly got under the umbrella. In fact, Yun Changfeng didn't need to say, he would have gone in cheekily.

For some reason, the person in front of him gave him a palpitating sense of familiarity.

Yun Changfeng looked at him steadfastly, and Jiang Yunsui saw a trace of embarrassment. This is the advantage of dark pupils. In any case, when looking at others quietly, there will always be a kind of concentration that is eternal as if you is his only delusion.

The color of Yun Changfeng's eyes is pure black, truly like inkstone and as deep as midnight, it is the color from the soul.

Jiang Yun turned his head and looked away, his ears turned red quietly.

Jiang Yunsui couldn't help scolding himself for not living up to expectations.

Yun Changfeng didn't say much, or didn't want to say, the two walked side by side on the somewhat empty street.

All the way to the south, Jiang Yunsui frowned, he thought Yun Changfeng was walking aimlessly, but now he realized that he was walking south intentionally or unintentionally, and asked aloud: "Where are you going?"

The umbrella was not big, and the two of them didn't deliberately squeeze together, half of their bodies were wet, and they walked around a reed bush. Chips and water stains.

A dilapidated thatched hut appeared in sight, swaying in the wind and rain, making one wonder if it would collapse as soon as the wind blows.

"Look for someone." Yun Changfeng looked at the hut, "But it is very likely that he has already left."

"Huh?" Jiang Yunsui questioned, followed Yun Changfeng to the front of the hut, saw that he was not moving, very consciously and willingly raised his hand to open the door for Yun Changfeng, the hut is very small, you can see it at a glance to the entire pattern.

Brows furrowed.

There was a lot of wind and rain outside.

A moment of silence.

In the small house, a child about three or four years old was lying on a bed made of reeds. His skin color was frozen purple. He was wearing a fairly clean cotton padded jacket. Closed, there is no life.

Obviously, it was because there was not enough food supply, coupled with the bad weather, they died of cold or starvation.

"Sure enough, he's already gone." Yun Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, sighed softly, then opened them, put down the umbrella, bent forward and put a jade pendant engraved with the word "Biyang" next to the child, and turned around to take it. He raised his umbrella and looked at Jiang Yunsui, "Let's go."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun nodded and followed him away, the rain gradually subsided, and behind him, in an instant, a big fire broke out.

Jiang Yunsui quietly pulled the distance between himself and Yun Changfeng.

Under normal circumstances, it doesn't matter if you get closer to avoid the rain, right?

Why didn't I think about it just now!upset.

The next day, before dawn, Yun Changfeng left Lecheng with a parting letter.

His handwriting is beautiful, thin and elegant, smooth and freehand, tempered thin and deep, slender and sharp like a blade, silent and sharp.

Jiang Yunsui looked at the handwriting and felt that it was inexplicably familiar. He curled up his fingers and crumpled them into paper balls.

"Where is Mr. Shen?" Bai Luoxi looked at the young man in white and black standing in Yun Changfeng's room, recalling what he saw last time, and asked with a frown.

"He said that his matter has been settled, so he left." Jiang Yunsui explained lightly, unfolded the paper ball again and tore it up.

It was too late for Bai Luoxi to stop him, and complained in a low voice: "Yun Sui, you are really annoying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun crumpled the torn letter paper into a ball again, and threw it on Bai Luoxi's head. Bai Luoxi let out an oops, and looked at the other party's look of needing to be beaten, the corners of his mouth twitched , "Not only disgusting, but also very bad!!"

"Xiaobaisi, you and I have been friends for so long, did you only realize this now?"

"...Come on, let's fight now."

"Okay, let me see if you have improved in the past six months."

After a while, there was a bang bang bang sound in the room, as well as the roar of the Fourth Young Master Bai and Jiang Yunsui's wicked laughter.

It seemed to be back to that afternoon half a year ago.

Yun Changfeng leaned against the door, gathered his breath, and listened to the movement inside the door quietly, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyelashes half covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the colors inside clearly.

Suddenly there was movement from behind the door, and he hid himself in a flash. He didn't enter the room until the two of them went downstairs, and gently lifted the pillow. Under the pillow, there was a withered peach blossom, which still had a lingering fragrance. Next to the peach blossom, There is the token that he forgot to take away, which belongs to the owner of Wangchen Valley.

Jiang Yunsui, who was walking down the stairs, suddenly raised his head, glanced at the direction upstairs, and then lowered his head thoughtfully.

That night, no one knew that Jiang Dashen silently turned on the lamp and worked on the letter paper all night.

Soon after, most of the rivers and lakes began to lose something in their homes for no apparent reason.

Look, today this family lost another box of isinglass, it’s okay, I lost a bowl of paste at my house last night!

half a month later.

"Recently there have been a lot of disasters in the world. It started in Lecheng. One person was named because of his indiscriminate killing. I thought it was just one person. I didn't expect this to happen everywhere. It started from ordinary people, then to martial arts people, and finally even Reaching out to the young talents of various families, set off a bloody storm..."

"I'm afraid the Demon Cult is making a comeback..."

"For this reason, the martial arts lord invited all the masters to the lord's mansion..."

Ten years ago, the leader of the demon sect at that time competed with the leader of the martial arts alliance. The leader of the demon sect was defeated.

Ten years, fleeting, everything is changing again and again, the old and the new alternate, the agreement is invalidated, and it is over.

The tone of Bai Xiaosheng's storytelling is always the same, with deliberate suspense, exclamation of worldly events, and simple sentences are all fascinating.

When Jiang Yun and Bai Luoxi arrived at the lord's mansion, it was Jing Yu who came to pick them up.

Going around and going around for half a year, they meet again under such circumstances.

The leader of the martial arts alliance is a middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old. He is not angry and majestic. There is a faint tiredness between his brows. It is estimated that he is a little exhausted by this incident, but it is well concealed.

He arranged the room for the two of them, then looked at Bai Luoxi, recalled the past, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, the half-old child has grown up so much now, I still remember..."

Then he began to talk about Bai Luoxi's dark history when he was a child, his face was black and blue, blue and black but he didn't dare to refute, he dared not speak out in anger, he gritted his teeth and looked at the painful pain standing on the side Jiang Yunsui.

If eyes could kill, Jiang Yunsui would have been riddled with holes and died without a place to bury him.

After the martial arts leader counted Bai Luoxi's dark history carefully, he said to Jiang Yunsui: "Long time no see."

His attitude is neither good nor bad. After all, although Jiang Yunsui is not a treacherous person, he is used to being presumptuous by nature. Although he was regarded as a target by the juniors in the world, Jiang Yunsui's refusal of the love of the martial arts leader's daughter made a lot of trouble. Everyone knows.

Naturally, Shangguanhai, the leader of the martial arts alliance, couldn't give him a good face, and it would be considered as merciful if he didn't throw him out.

"Long time no see." Jiang Yunsui squinted his phoenix eyes, raised his lips, and showed a nonchalant smile, "Although I don't want to see you either."

Shangguan Hai gave him a cold look, snorted and walked away.

"Yun Sui, why do you always have trouble with the leader of the Shangguan alliance?" Jing Yu stood in the drizzle in a green dress, like a bamboo in the mountains, proud of every detail, faint and clear.

"Obviously it's him who can't get along with me." Jiang Yunsui yawned, his eyes were moist, "When is the martial arts conference?"

"I don't know, it will start naturally when everyone is here." Jing Yu paused, looking annoyed, and continued: "Also, should you tell me that you have been there for the past six months? "