Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun nodded slightly in Yu Miao's arms, and the clothes around Yu Miao's heart were also gently pinched and wrinkled by one of his hands.

Messy memories fermented and blended in Jiang Xun's mind, causing a dull pain on his forehead.Gradually, various clues point to a fan name, Ying Yisheng.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be an invisible thread in Jiang Xun's life, entangled with Ying Yisheng.The two never met each other, but everything Jiang Xun encountered was caused by him.Inextricably linked, innumerable, inexhaustible.

The matter of Hongfeng Village and Niujia Town all rebelled against the Gong family in response to Yisheng, stirring up a bloody storm between the immortals and demons, so that the forces of the demonic way were able to raise their heads, frantically searched for the whereabouts of the slaves of the cicadas, and forced Jiang Xun to go round and round. He was pushed into the Qin family, changed his voice and appearance, and became another person.

Later, because of Ying Yisheng's Fenglin interception, Jiang Xun's life was changed again, and his only self was also deprived.

The encirclement by the five factions back then failed to take Ying Yisheng's life, so the Yin family put him in a cage, but in the end they let him escape from birth, and also cost the lives of a princess and dozens of Yin's disciples in vain.

It is impossible to hide the fact that Ying Yisheng is still alive, it is almost equivalent to an open secret.Several patriarchs knew about it, and of course the children of aristocratic families like Jiang Xun also knew about it, including Gong Yi.This has also led to the fact that even though he has been brought up by Yu Shi for many years, there is always a little bit of violence in his character that is ready to move.

——If you know that the lives of your whole family are buried in the hands of one person, but that person is living a good life and doesn't know where to live happily, no matter who you are, you can't help being abnormal.

It's just that Ying Yisheng has not been heard from for several years, and there is no trace to be found. Instead, a group of fans headed by the Empress Dowager are rampant. They are not only opposed to the righteous way, but also incompatible with the evil way, becoming a gray invisible force.

These are all minor details, but what Jiang Xun cares most about is Ying Yisheng's spiritual power that grew overnight and is strong enough to rival the entire Gong family.

If he remembers correctly, Ying Yisheng was the preparatory sect master of the "Gong Zheng" lineage before, and also the disciple of Gong Yichong, the master of the Gong family. Not to mention under the premise of not practicing magic.

In the maple forest where Ying Yisheng was in close contact, Jiang Xun clearly remembered that he had discovered some similarities in his spiritual power with Ying Yisheng, and was able to quietly smother him.

Now that I think about it, that so-called "compatibility" has an indescribably subtle meaning.

It is worth noting that the main mountain for cultivation of the Yuhang Gong clan is named "Wuxian".

After the soul of the cicada slave was shattered, it was divided into four pieces each.One piece was reincarnated, one piece pierced through the void and fell into the Zhuxu Prison built by Channu himself, so as to suppress the beasts and demons that made trouble there, and one piece was in Xiyan Mountain, which was the place where Channu was buried.

And Wuxian Mountain was the fairy mountain blessed place where the cicada slaves loved to visit 300 years ago, so after his death, a piece of spirit also fell there.

If Ying Yisheng accidentally discovered his soul fragments in Wuxian Mountain and cultivated with divine power, his spiritual power would indeed have a geometric leap in a short period of time without entering the magic way.

This can also explain what the "fit point" exists between Jiang Xun and his spiritual power.

All kinds of broken evidence can only be pieced together to form a vague guess, but Jiang Xun already knows what he should do next.

——Find Ying Yisheng and get back his broken soul.

Nesting in Yu Miao's arms, Jiang Xun confessed everything he wanted to do, while Yu Miao nodded calmly: "I've made a note of it. Just leave it to me, you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Xun was silent for a moment, then said, "Yu Jiu, I want to do this myself."

Yu Miao stood still.

A gust of breeze passed over both sides of Tingtao Road, setting off a rustling wave of rosin.

After a long pause, he asked, "Why?"

Jiang Xun knew that Yu Miao was a little angry.When someone swears on the front foot that he will protect himself, but if he wants to sneak out like a girl on the back foot, no one will feel happy.

He greeted Yu Miao in his arms, hooked his neck, lifted his upper body as much as possible, and whispered to Yu Miao's ear: "Ying Yisheng is too dangerous. I'm afraid something will happen to you."

The soft and sultry hot air exhaled from his mouth was full of tenderness, which made Yu Miao's brows twitch: "If it is beneficial to you, no matter how big the risk is, it doesn't matter. But, Why are you looking for him? Do you want him to testify about Fenglin, proving that Qin Mu was not killed by you? Is this possible?"

Jiang Xun stopped talking, and just leaned next to Yu Miao's ear, nibbling his left ear lightly, gently scraping the tip of his ear with the tip of his tongue, and licking the sensitive and delicate pinna, leaving a faint trace of water, he sucked it. Covering Yu Miao's full earlobe, let the moist softness flow in and out of his lips and teeth, and occasionally bite it with his teeth gently.

Under such lingering and exhausting ear kisses, Yu Miao didn't speak, but tightly clenched Jiang Xun's buttocks with his hands, forcing him to get closer to him.

...Jiang Xun could only divert Yu Miao's attention in this way.

He couldn't explain to Yu Miao about the cicada slave and the soul, just like he couldn't explain the reincarnation of 130 II to him.

One of the reasons was that he couldn't guess Yu Miao's attitude towards this matter.Not everyone can accept the fact that "the person who sleeps with you is a beast".

The second reason is that it is too embarrassing to say something about turning into a cat and rubbing against the bed.

The third reason is the most important one.He has no evidence to prove that he is a cicada slave.

A Mu knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Xiao Xun, tell Yu Miao, he will believe you."

Jiang Xun couldn't help smiling wryly: "He will definitely. But how will he stop Yoyo's mouth?"

He doesn't lack the sense of identity from Yu Miao, what he wants is a righteous and clean reputation.

His mind and soul are not complete, and others cannot believe that he is the slave of the ancient god beast titled cicada. People are more willing to attribute incomprehensible things to "monsters". Therefore, Qin Mu's death can only be the fault of monsters. All behaviors will be interpreted as having ulterior motives. Even if one transforms into a spirit beast in front of all sects, one can only confirm one's identity as a "monster".

——After all, Ying Yisheng also committed mass killings on the premise of preserving his immortal body.The body of a spirit beast can't explain anything at all.

Therefore, only when he completes his soul, proves his integrity, and has enough capital, can he walk out of Yu Miao's protection in an upright manner, so that he doesn't have to hide in Fanghe Pavilion all day long, and even has to avoid people when he goes out.

He didn't want to be the notorious prodigal son in "Beasts Live in Dongshan". He wanted to live the ending that he didn't live in in his 130 lifetimes, and then tell everyone, look at me, everything written in the book is wrong.

Jiang Xun had no way to tell Yu Miao about his secret feelings, so he could only divert Yu Miao's attention as much as possible so that the topic of the two would not be so heavy.

...until he was thrown face down by Yu Miao on the steps of Tingtao Road.

It was only then that Jiang Xun realized that he had inadvertently made other things heavy.

Yu Miao pushed Jiang Xun's legs away with his knees, placed Guangcheng beside his head, bent down, and the extremely hard object pierced Jiang Xun's lower abdomen, scalding Jiang Xun through a layer of clothes Can't stop twisting my body.

He regained his composure, propped himself up with his back elbows, and complained with a smile, "...Why are you so sick?"

Yu Miao: "Me, or the land?"

Jiang Xun felt it carefully: "It's all quite painful."

Yu Miao hooked the corner of his lips and ordered: "Close your eyes."

Jiang Xun closed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's not good for the head of the Yu family to act openly in broad daylight, right?"

Yu Miao smoothed down the hair tie that bound Jiang Xun's hair with his fingers, and slowly shuttled his fingers through his dark hair, with a secret luster: "I didn't talk about you. I'm talking about the people behind. close."

Luanxue, who had been following behind the two with the bowl in her hand, immediately closed her eyes obediently, and squatted aside.

Yu Miao wiped his fingers towards Jiang Xun's cheek: "...not about you. You have to look at me."

Jiang Xunzhong opened his eyes again, and raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "Yu Jiu, I can't do it now."

It stands to reason that a man can never admit that he is not good enough, but as a good boy who seeks truth from facts, Jiang Xun is never afraid to admit his weakness.

Looking at the little Jiang Xun, who was really quiet in the ancient well, Yu Miao frowned imperceptibly, then grabbed Jiang Xun's wrist and squeezed it hard, as if to remind him of something.

Jiang Xun understood it, and resigned to his fate, slipped his hand in from the bottom of Yu Miao's robe.

...Damn it, if I continue to work so overloaded every day, I won't need my hands for a long time.

Jiang Xun found the real master and was serving him diligently when Yu Miao held his face.

Yu Miao looked at him tenderly, and said: "I have a gift for you, but it will take some time to prepare. You can live in Dongshan with peace of mind, and I will do for you what you want to do."

Jiang Xun's heart moved slightly, and he calmed down the uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart. With one hand rustling in his robe, the other hooked Yu Miao's back of the neck: "Okay. I don't worry."

The sound of pines and waves in the forest is still the same, but it is mixed with the faint sigh and the chirping of the water, which makes the ears red and the heart beat.

Luanxue sat under a pine tree not far away like a puppy, but she was thinking about Qin Qiu in her heart.

...Dirty young lady's clothes, I hope young lady won't be scolded by madam when she goes back.

……

Qin Qiu, who was missed by Luanxue, was dragged back to a safe place by the silver puppet, and then escorted back to the mountain by special personnel.

She was severely wounded by the sword blade tainted with demonic energy, and there is still unabated demonic energy flowing in her body, so that she can't control the sword at all, and can only go back to the mountain on a spirit sled.

God knows how sincerely Qin Qiu wished that the sword would stab him to death, so that he wouldn't have to stay in this world anymore, and wouldn't have to face all the complicated things that she didn't know how to face.

She once told Jiang Xun that she wanted to follow her brother to subdue demons and demons. If her brother was in front, she would lay out a magic circle behind her brother.

And it turns out that her real brother died when she was nine years old.

However, she is so sincerely loving and protecting her other brother.

Along the way, she stared blankly ahead, like an exquisite doll whose soul has been pulled out.

There is no one who can make her laugh and talk to her.Ming Lu is dead, his brother is dead, Gong Yi has long been a chatterinator, and Luan Xue followed Jiang Xun to take refuge in Dongshan, and it is impossible to return to Yuyang.

Overnight, Qin Qiu had everything. She is now the only bone and blood of the Qin family, and the entire Qin family business can only be handed over to her. She is the eldest daughter and the future heir of the Qin family.

...but she felt that she had lost everything worth living.

It was clearly the beginning of summer at this time, but Qin Qiu felt very cold, his whole body was cool, and a cold air was blowing out from the cracks in his bones.

She just saw the outline of Yuyang Mountain in such a daze.

Qin Qiu didn't even have the slightest desire to go home. When the spirit sled landed not far from the mountain gate, she even had the urge to turn around and run.

The disciples of the Qin family who were protecting Qin Qiu were helping Qin Qiu to get off the sleigh when they suddenly saw a figure squatting not far away, and couldn't help being shocked.

Before leaving, Qin Daoyuan told him many times that the Qin family has only one daughter left now, and he must protect her well. If something happens to him, he has hundreds of lives, and he may not be able to stop Qin Daoyuan from being furious.

He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and scolded, "Who?"

Hearing this, the man stood up while leaning on the wall, but he couldn't get up halfway through the stand, and bent down with grinning teeth.

The Qin disciple heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the man's face clearly, and put down his sword.

This person is a familiar face, and he reports to the gate of Yuyang almost every day, so there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing the limping figure walking towards him, Qin Qiu burst into tears suddenly.

When Dou Zhui came towards her, Qin Qiu turned her back, the corners of her eyes were flushed red with tears, she didn't want Dou Zhui to see herself in such a mess.

Dou Zhui was originally a chatterbox, but when he saw Qin Qiu's figure, he lost all his language organization ability, and his knees became weak. He stared at that graceful and slender figure with infinite love in his voice: "...Why are you so skinny?"

The Qin disciple blocked Dou Zhui's view of Qin Qiu with his body, and said forcefully, "Miss, please come in quickly."

Qin Qiu didn't take a step forward, the disciple simply blocked Qin Qiu with his sword and forced her to walk towards the mountain gate.

With his back to Dou Zhui, Qin Qiu walked forward step by step, and Dou Zhui didn't dare to be rude to the disciples of the Qin family, so he had to follow her step by step, struggling his neck to look at her more.

Qin Qiu was forced to step into the Qin Clan's barrier just like that.

She turned her head, but her sight was completely blocked.The sore nose choked on her throat, and her voice became low and hoarse: "...what are you always doing here, you go back."

Dou Zhui waited for Qin Qiu outside the door for such a long time before he was able to see her. All the original thousand words were stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't hold back. After a long while, he squeezed out a silly smile: "... ...Because...Because, I like the feeling of sitting here....It's a good thing to be able to guess which window's candle is yours, and to think about seeing you...There is no better place .”