Candle [Rebirth]

In the early morning at the back mountain of Danxin Peak, the air still feels a bit damp.The rainwater from yesterday's spring night accumulated on the bamboo leaves, and they were stirred by the sword energy, and fell down with a fluttering sound.

"The sand in the desert is like snow..."

Gu Ling leaned on the railing of the long bridge, knocking on the young boy Wujian who had just grown up in front of him with a half-smile.He held a jug of wine in his left hand, his eyebrows were still red, and his long hair was tied with a jade crown, but it was carelessly combed, and a few strands were hanging down, reflecting the wind.His brows opened up as he got older, and the phoenix eyes slanted on that gentle face, which actually produced some provocative meanings. Just sitting there, it was a painting of "the world is full of wine in the rivers and lakes." OK".

"The moon in Yanshan is like a hook..."

He took a sip of the wine, clapped his hands, and praised: "This trick makes it beautiful!"

Xiao Ning's attire was similar to his, except that his brows were a little red, and his hair was neatly tied up, his eyes were deep, with a hint of coldness, completely different from Gu Ling's approachable temperament, and his eyes were closer, but a little more coercive .

"He Dangjin Luonao, let's go to Qingqiu!"

The turbulent sword light flashed in front of Gu Ling's eyes, but Xiao Ning had already put away the sword, and walked to sit beside him with some helplessness: "Senior brother insists on me learning these gaudy sword moves from the human world, it's very awkward..."

"It's not fancy, it's elegant." Gu Ling stared at the person in front of him with a smile. The little boy had already been brought up by him. The two of them got along day and night in the past few years. Got his [-] points of trust.

Xiao Ning has never liked to talk, when he grew up under Qingjiang Xianzun, he didn't have many friends, so he treats each other with so much heart, so he is not guarded against him.Gu Ling stared at the face of the little beauty in front of him, and thought very regretfully, if only he could predict the future in his previous life, he would have known that Xiao Ning was so easy to deceive, why would he bother to be a villain.

"If Master sees you drinking, he will scold you again." Xiao Ning stretched out his hand, snatched the flagon in his hand, and said in a low voice, "You are so blatant, so you are not afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ling leaned over and wanted to snatch the jug back: "What am I afraid of, your senior brother, I have been scolded by my master since I was ten years old, and I am used to scolding by today."

Of course Xiao Ning refused to return him, and raised his arms, but he didn't think that the lid of the jug was not fastened, and the lid fell off during the dispute, and when the jug tilted, all the wine splashed on Xiao Ning's hands and robe .

"You..." Seeing his face darken quickly, Gu Ling couldn't help laughing, "What are you in a hurry for? Are you hungry and want to drink too? But the way you drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ning licked his own hand with a straight face.

His hands were like jade bones, slender and slender, the wine was originally made from grapes brought to him by the senior brother under the Immortal Master of Wan Mountain, and the purple wine was more eye-catching on those beautiful hands.Xiao Ning didn't realize it, frowned, and said with disgust: "What are you greedy for, it's really bad."

He has already been crowned, his hair is tied high, his deep eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his small face looks pure and innocent, not to mention that there is still purple wine in the corner of his mouth, which looks a little lewd.Gu Ling stared at him blankly for a while, then was startled suddenly, and found some inexplicable changes in his body.

He stood up suddenly in fright. Fortunately, the white clothes were loose and loose, so nothing could be seen.Xiao Ning didn't know why, but followed him and stood up. The young man grew up extremely fast, and there was already a faint tendency to be taller than him: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing, nothing." Gu Ling twitched the corner of his mouth twice, scolded himself in his heart, turned around and wanted to run away, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do today..."

"Senior brother, I was crowned yesterday." Xiao Ning said abruptly behind him, "Master said he didn't know my birthday, so he used the day I entered the school as my birthday."

"I know," Gu Ling said vaguely without looking back, "Didn't I just celebrate with you yesterday?"

"Master also gave me a word. Before I came to dance the sword today, I wanted to tell you," Xiao Ning continued, "Brother, do you know what word Master gave me?"

Gu Ling thought to himself, how could I not know that no one knows better than me, but seeing Xiao Ning insisted on saying it, he had to turn around pretending nothing happened, and said kindly, "Oh, what is it?"

"It's called Mujue, the twilight of dawn and twilight, the farewell tactic," Xiao Ning stared at him closely, and suddenly showed a rare smile, "Your words have morning, and my words have twilight, so you and I..."

"Oh, Ah Ling, Xiao Jiu, why are you here!"

Before Xiao Ning finished speaking, a startled voice suddenly appeared from the other side of the bridge. Gu Ling turned his head to look, and saw Yu Yishan happily running towards him, and Zhou Ziheng slowly walking behind him. Then, his face was full of disgust.

Xiao Ning quickly took back the little bit of smile he just showed, and saluted very indifferently: "Senior brother Yu, senior brother." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yu Yishan looked at his back and scratched his head: "What's wrong with Xiaojiu, why do I get angry when I see him?"

Gu Ling felt a little headache: "It's nothing, he has always been like this, Brother Yu don't need to worry about it."

"He and Ziheng are really brothers from the same school, and their temperaments are surprisingly the same," Yu Yishan put his shoulders on his shoulders, and complained from the bottom of his heart, "A big princess and a little princess, why are my brothers so miserable... ..."

"Senior brother Yu is so right, I also think..." Gu Ling nodded his head like garlic, this metaphor couldn't be more appropriate.

Princess Zhou didn't know what they were talking about, so she walked closer with a stern face, interrupted him mercilessly, and said bluntly: "Your confinement is over, and Xiaojiu will go down the mountain to travel in a few days. He has only been friends with you for a few years, so you can go with him."

Gu Ling smiled, and answered politely: "Yes."

Worried about staying too long and being discovered by the two, he continued after speaking: "The two brothers have nothing else to do, so I'll leave first?"

"It's something." Zhou Ziheng did not let him go for the first time, only frowned, and said carefully, "Zhao Wu's soul has been raised in the Qingyu Pond for three or four years, and it shouldn't take long for him to regain his vitality and become a ghost again. But Yishan and I have been traveling in the lower reaches of the mountain in the past few years, and we have been to many places, but we have never found any trace of Huachao."

"Ziheng and I have brought back souls many times. We wanted to summon Huachao's soul, but we could only feel her existence and couldn't talk to her," Yu Yishan sighed, "So what Ziheng means is, During the period when you and Xiao Jiu are going down the mountain, you should pay more attention to this matter."

"It's easy to talk about." Gu Ling hurried away, agreed without hesitation, and then slipped away.Zhou Ziheng looked at his back, and asked very puzzled: "In the past, I wished I could say a few more words, what happened to him today?"

But Yu Yishan stared at his back, and smiled like a thief: "Young brother has grown up, he always has his own affairs..."