Mr. Jiang is not driving today

The night in Yuyang Mountain is silent, not even the sound of cicadas.The dry air is filled with the smell of dust and steel, and the suffocating hot air goes straight to the person's throat, sucking up the last trace of moisture in the person's throat, and taking a breath is like drinking iron sand.

Qin Qiu woke up in such a suffocating air, with a vast sea of ​​books in front of him, without the blood and fire in his dream.

She breathed a sigh of relief before realizing that her throat was dry.

She took the jade pot beside her and poured a glass of water, but just as her lips touched the side of the jade cup, her eyes fell on a book, and she couldn't move away.

A branch with night dew blooms quietly between the pages of the book, and the full dew hangs down on the tiny petals. The fragrance of fresh wood branches gently penetrates into people's lungs before dripping. Qiu's throat choked, and the cup against his lips tilted unconsciously, and Qin Qiu was so hot that he almost lost the cup with water.

The water was still hot, and it was extracted from Huajianlu, filled with a sweet aroma of honey.

This used to be Qin Qiu's favorite taste, but since the tea party in late spring, she has never been able to arouse any interest in fine dining.The new maid serving her didn't even know her taste, and she had no intention of telling the maid, so she just muddled along.

Qin Qiu put down the cup, and trembling fingers slightly probed for the stamen of the little blue flower, as if to confirm its existence.

Her fingertips touched the icy dew, and a stream of dew penetrated into her nails and slowly penetrated into the bottom of her heart. Qin Qiu slowly pulled out the branch as if sleepwalking, but there was a box-shaped object clattering. It fell from the top of the pile of books with a sound, and spun around on the table.

It was a box of gorgeous lip balm, the silver box was exquisite and tight, with fine lines traced on it, and a precious diamond inlaid in the center, it was of excellent quality at first glance.

Without any hesitation, Qin Qiu suddenly got up and ran outside.

The little maid who was dozing off at her door was awakened by the sudden sound of the door being pushed open. She opened her eyes in a daze, but only had time to catch Qin Qiu's clothes slipping away at the moon door.

The little maid was shocked, got up and chased after: "Miss! Where are you going, miss?!"

Qin Qiu didn't say a word, and the wooden clogs under his feet hurriedly stepped on the ground, making a crisp crackling sound.She ran down a long winding street in panic, staggering, looking back and forth.

She wished she could see the familiar figure shaking the fan when she turned her head.

Even if she didn't know what she should say when she saw him, she wanted to see him right away.

Qin Qiu never believed that Jiang Xun would kill his brother. She didn't remember what happened in Fenglin back then, but she just had an inexplicable belief.

——The gentle treatment of each other over the years, as well as the friendship between the three of them in the past, convinced Qin Qiu that the person who could recover his laughing nature even after being cruelly abused for three months, the one who went quietly in the middle of the night The person who stuffed presents under their pillows, the brother Xun who brought him all kinds of gadgets every time he went out, would never do anything to his brother.

On the lonely long street, Qin Qiu seemed to be attracted by some strange force, and tried his best to run in one direction.

She didn't shout or cry, she was afraid of attracting the wrong person, she felt that she could find Jiang Xun without making any sound.

On this long street, the three children used to chase after each other, but now Qin Qiu is the only one left.

Traveling through it, Qin Qiu seemed to have traveled through a whole time.

All of a sudden, Qin Qiu raised his head, and not far away, the flames lit up the sky, dyeing the sky red, and a few sparks were licked up into the sky by a tongue of fire, fluttering around, like the Big Dipper guiding the way.

Qin Qiu faintly heard shouts coming from not far away, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

... The torture chamber, the torture chamber!

Rushing to the end of the long street, and turning two more bends, the burning house came into Qin Qiu's eyes completely. It turned into a boiling cauldron, sending out the terrifying heat wave layer by layer. Pushing it away, even Qin Qiu, who was a hundred meters away, had a bright red light on the chest of his white pajamas.

Dozens of disciples of the Qin Clan fell on all sides of the torture room, and a black silhouette walked out in the light of the flames, dressed in black clothes and long hair that was randomly pulled up, was blown upside down by the hot wind.The light and shadow of the fire made the contours of the yin and yang in his hands very clear.

Qin Qiu stared at the figure bewilderedly, and walked towards him step by step.

When the figure passed by a disciple of the Qin family, the person who was immobilized by spiritual pressure wanted to raise his hand to grab the corner of his robe, the black shadow turned his head slightly, and with just one glance, the ground beneath the person collapsed After falling down for a while, under the heavy pressure, his face was buried among the broken bricks, and he passed out just like that.

Qin Qiu stared at Jiang Xun obsessively, and the delicate wooden clogs made a clear and crisp sound on the ground.

The spiritual pressure around Jiang Xun did not target Qin Qiu, she approached him so smoothly until she fell headlong into his arms.

Qin Qiu heard himself muttering: "Brother Xun...brother, take me away. I don't want to stay here."

Jiang Xun covered her ears with his hands, and Qin Qiu suddenly felt that the whole world became quiet, the beeping burning sound and the falling sound of the torture room were isolated, and the only thing she could hear was Jiang Xun's gentle voice. Tone: "No. Brother Xun has important and dangerous things to do, so I can't take you with him."

Qin Qiu raised his face, tears filled his eyes with confusion: "Brother Xun, I'm too tired."

Jiang Xun stroked her soft hair, and the gentle words faintly came in through his tightly clenched fingers, with a charming power: "Then go to sleep, sister Qiu, just fall asleep. When you wake up, Brother Xun is back, maybe he can bring Amu back with him."

Qin Qiu was stunned for a while, she felt that this sentence seemed familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

She didn't realize that she had been enveloped by Jiang Xun's spiritual light.Her eyelids couldn't help sinking under the drowsy spiritual force field, but she still managed to hold on, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother...can you come back?"

Jiang Xun smiled brightly, and that smile matched the background's raging flames, and still carried the madness of a bright moon in his arms: "Of course. At that time, Qiumei won't have to work so hard."

... As long as the soul returns to its place and regains the body of the beast that held the title of cicada slave, Jiang Xun can give Qin Mu a physical body to make up for his lost soul and make him reborn as a human being.

Qin Qiu couldn't open his eyes anymore, but he still tried his best to elicit a beautiful smile: "Then sister Qiu... wait for Brother Xun to come back..."

After these words, she lost consciousness.

Jiang Xun supported her, took off his robe with one hand, and put it under Qin Qiu's body, let her lie down on the ground, and stared at her sleeping face for a long time, until he heard a large sound from far to near. Only after hearing the sound of footsteps, he stood up safely, walked towards the source of the sound of footsteps, and walked calmly.

A Mu looked back at Qin Qiu who was sleeping on the ground, feeling a little bit reluctant, but more worried: "Xiao Xun, aren't you going to find Ying Yisheng?"

Jiang Xun strode forward, with golden light shining from his palms: "No hurry, let me vent my anger here first. Anyway, I won't burn it back to the Ming Palace or smash the gate of Yuyang Mountain. It will be no problem if I burn a torture chamber." Bar?"

Amu: "It's okay if there's no problem, but...but it's a surprise...Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Jiang Xun put away his sad expression, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a somewhat rambunctious smile: "What I want is to startle the snake, my little baby. I have to inform your family when I leave Yu's house? Otherwise, your father If I still go to Dongshan every day to find fault, what's the point of me escaping?"

The sound of footsteps was close at hand, Jiang Xun didn't hide his spiritual power flow at all, so there was the sound of weapons being unsheathed from far away, the sound of gold and iron intermingling, like nails scraping hard objects Yes, that sounds like sore gums.

Jiang Xun shook the yin and yang in his hand, the red light was full of madness, and the spiritual light flowed on the umbrella bone made of jasper. Jiang Xun's fingers gently picked the end of the umbrella bone, stirring up a scattered spiritual starlight, He looked at his umbrella obsessively, licked his lips, and showed a sharp canine tooth: "...Of course, there is one more important thing."

Amu: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Yin Yang draws a dazzling arc of fan-shaped light in mid-air, and in the afterimage, a rich spiritual force field has formed.

Jiang Xun waved the tip of his umbrella, and swung it towards the leading disciple of the Qin family. In an instant, the burst of intense spiritual power lifted the row of people who were charging ahead, and the flying bodies hit the people behind. A gap was punched out of the formation that was so easy to form.

Jiang Xun smiled and said to his right hand: "...Of course I came to see Xiaoqiu."

A Mu looked at the Qin disciples moaning on the ground: "..."

At this time in Dongshan, the Fireworks Festival has ended for more than two days, and no one knows what kind of lively scene it is on Yuyang Mountain, which is a hundred miles away.

Luan Xue hugged her knees and sat at the entrance of Fanghe Pavilion, staring blankly at the first quarter moon in the sky.

It said "look", but Luanxue couldn't see anything.

His eyes are still covered with the sash that Jiang Xun personally put on him two days ago.

Gong Yi, who was spinning around beside him, couldn't bear his appearance at all, and raised his hand to pull off his sash: "Untie it for me! Do you know it hurts your eyes?! He's gone! You have to cover this thing It won't work in a lifetime!"

Luan Xue quickly avoided Gong Yi's hand, buried her face in her knees, and protected the knot of the sash with both hands.A muffled voice came from between his knees: "My lord is cheating."

Gong Yi was angry and soft-hearted, the hand that was about to slap his head froze for a while in mid-air, and finally stroked his hair, comforting clumsily: "He is...he is for your own good. Guan Qing is not sure Have you said that, he specifically explained in the letter that what he is going to do is very dangerous, and he cannot take you with him."

That being said, Gong Yi scolded Jiang Xun hundreds of times in his heart.

God knows how uncomfortable it was to see Luanxue stubbornly blindfolded in the Fanghe Pavilion going to dawn on the second day of the Fireworks Festival in order to find Jiang Xun.

But this idiot still can't accept the fact that Jiang Xun has left, and he hasn't eaten or drunk for two full days.

As expected, Luanxue didn't hear Gong Yi's consolation at all, and continued to repeat: "...Young Master is lying."

Gong Yi stomped his feet angrily, turned around twice more, wanted to leave but was reluctant, so he simply sat down beside him: "Okay, okay! I'll accompany you, okay! Wait until your young master comes back!"

Luanxue moved her chapped lips, repeating the words he had repeated hundreds of times before: "... If you lose, I will punish you to stay by my side forever."

Gong Yi's temper was high again, just as he was about to explode, the door of Fanghe Pavilion was pushed open from the inside.

Yu Miao, who walked out from the inside, had emotions in his eyes that Gong Yi couldn't understand.

Gong Yi only knew that Yu Miao was about to go crazy. He hadn't closed his eyes for the past two days. He didn't know how many times he had read the dozens of pages of letter paper left by Jiang Xun, and he didn't know what was written in it. Why is it so worth studying.

Gong Yi immediately moved away from Luanxue in a hurry, for fear that Yu Miao would find something unusual, but Yu Miao didn't look at Gong Yi and Luanxue at all, stepped straight down the steps, and said coldly to the two disciples at the entrance of Fanghe Pavilion Command: "Send me a message to inform Zhan Mei and Mr. Zhan Yi of the Boling Zhan Clan, Le Li, the acting head of the Shanggu Le Clan, and the Ji Patriarch of the Shuofang Yin Clan. If you find Jiang Xun, you must take him back to Dongshan!"