Master regards me as the way of heaven

"The kind with loose hair?" Ye Zhiqiu murmured, and felt that the voice of this person when he said this didn't sound too serious, but it made people listen to it a little cutely.

"En." Rong Yu affirmed.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand and tapped lightly on the window beside him, but there was no sound, but he suddenly realized that the other party was too calm, if there was really something important that could not be heard by outsiders, how could he be allowed to do so, so he just waited and watched, and went on. Going up to the previous words, he said: "Why can't we light a lamp?"

"I like the way you rely on me when you are frightened and worried." Rong Yu said warmly, only holding his hand on the back of his head, but no amount of strength was used.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, so he followed the movement and leaned his head on the other party's shoulder.

Rong Yu put his hand behind his back again, and said: "If you are worried that Jieyun will implicate us, and you don't know how powerful the sky thunder is, if you don't hold me tighter, you can also let me protect you, and it will cost less strength."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu moved his drooping hands, thinking that his hands were clearly empty, so why did he say "hold on tightly again", he only stood on tiptoe suspiciously, and looked behind the other party, but the pitch-black , this man absorbed the spiritual light completely, he couldn't even see the golden wings on the robe. He looked carefully, and his body leaned forward more and more, but the person he was relying on suddenly took half a step back, causing him trouble I threw myself full.

Just as he was about to scold, Rong Yu gave another "shh" and said quietly, "Be careful."

"Do you have to be so nervous?" He was immediately confused by this person's mysterious and unpredictable behavior. He didn't remember that he had knocked on the window to test the other person's reaction before. He only frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Just now you felt that someone was hugging you. Could it be that some kind of ghost tricked you? I used to think that devil energy can melt hands and make people feel cold."

"Check it out." Rong Yu said cautiously.

Seeing him, Ye Zhiqiu didn't deny it. He didn't dare to delay. He immediately raised his hand and covered Rong Yu's back. : "Is it here?"

Rong Yu replied, "Go down a little bit."

Ye Zhiqiu said again: "Here?"

Rong Yu: "A little further down."

"Still going down?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly withdrew his hand, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a cluster of flames immediately ignited on his fingertips, illuminating his ambiguous face. He was half-headed, but his imposing manner was a lot higher. He inspected his eyes and said, "I think that monster Yaoxie should be as dishonest as you."

"Baby." Rong Yu tentatively called out.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows coldly, glanced at the open space, nodded his chin, and said, "Don't just call me like that every time you make a mistake, I don't like it much."

Rong Yu understood, followed his thoughts and walked there, looked at him suspiciously and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't you want to chat in the dark?" Ye Zhiqiu said, walked to the opposite of Rong Yu, took out another futon from the ring, placed it on the ground self-consciously, sat cross-legged on it, and made a gesture with his fingers. It looked like he was about to close his eyes and adjust his breath soon.

Although Rong Yu was also meditating like him, but he was seriously looking at the eyebrows of the person opposite, trying to judge from some details whether he was angry or something.

But Ye Zhiqiu put the burning hand in front of him, and blew lightly, making the only light in the room disappear, and instantly turned back to night. He said in a serious tone without much emotion: "Let's rest like this in the future. , anyway, a few days less sleep will not have much effect on you and me."

"Is this considered punishment?" Rong Yu asked.

"No, it's just that before you retreat, it's better to recuperate." Ye Zhiqiu knew that the other party would say something about nothing serious, but continued without waiting for others to say it, "I know that Taoist couples | It's not the same, but your cultivation level is indeed higher than mine. I can still use your spiritual energy to transform me, but my immortal energy is useless to you. I admire each other, and love is up to you. Since you are going to retreat, it is better to stabilize your cultivation."

"It's said that the retreat is coming soon, but it doesn't mean that I will go there in a day or two. I will wait for Jiang Chu and Qingxiao to recover. It is best for Qinghui to get used to Yun Zhongfeng again and take over the management." As Rong Yu was talking, he saw the starlight suddenly lit up in this dark place. He looked at the person who summoned the starlight and was holding the seven-star formation plate, knowing that this was to set up a formation that could completely isolate the spiritual consciousness. No way, he just sighed, "It seems that you have something to say to me."

Surrounded by the star formation, golden aura is scattered, like dust falling and piling up, suddenly rising again in a breath, the stars are extinguished, and the aura that is no longer flowing all the time suddenly stops, and the aura dust is fused to form an airtight and strong barrier , this formation can isolate the spiritual consciousness of immortals and demons, so it will not consume such a large amount of energy just to guard against mortal monks.

Ye Zhiqiu put away the array disk, opened his eyes, and looked at the endless darkness after the starlight dissipated. At this moment, even if they wanted to use their spiritual sense to detect each other, they would have no way of knowing each other's state.

His eyebrows and eyes don't have much of the original solemn look, looking at the man who can't see the outline clearly in the dark is like a vine attached to a pine and cypress, Rong Yu has never seen such a look, the two are born unyielding How can a proud person let people easily see the emotion of dependence, but when Rong Yu said today that he likes his dependence, he knew that it was a joke to tease him, but it also reminded him suddenly that he There is really a dependence in my heart.

This dependence is not the kind of desire for the protection of the strong, nor is it the earnest yearning that makes people addicted to love, but this person is like a beam of light, and there is no difference between the two lives. This kind of light makes people warm when things are going well , to give people hope in times of adversity.

This kind of light should not only be in the love of children, because even if the other party is not around, even in the dark, he can clearly find the direction of the light.

"As he wished, I will go to the so-called banquet in three days, and you don't need to make careful arrangements for Yun Zhongfeng, you can go to retreat immediately." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Rong Yu's voice came from the front, warm and calm, and said: "Provide him with the best body in this world, so that he can give it a go when he knows that there is a way out."

Ye Zhiqiu said: "The more chaotic and unprepared, the more reassuring it is."

Rong Yu said: "How do you win the trust of the demon?"

"He likes the stories of love and hate. The infatuated disciple dare not tell the truth because of love, the ruthless master mistakenly believes the rumors, seeing is believing, tearing away the thread of love," Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, feeling that this was a good show It’s not enough for the Mozun’s wonderful compilation, and he added, “Love is deeply hated, the heartless master kills the waves|slaughter unfilial disciples, but the old love is unforgettable, and the anger of the crown creates demons, forced to retreat..."

Before Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a breath that was close at hand. The breath brushed his cheeks and then reached his ears. The heat in his ears was still lingering, and he felt the touch of his fingertips rubbing and tracing between his brows. , the person who was supposed to be in the dark, talking to him from a distance, said softly: "Actually, you really don't want to part with me."

"Nonsense." Ye Zhiqiu's tenderness in his eyes subsided a lot, and his tone was blunt.

"Your story is very touching, but I don't think so." Rong Yu said.

"Why?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the questioning, but he explained, "He concluded that I have a deep relationship with you, and he will not let you kill him. This is now in the hearts of Taoist and other disciples. If he is dead, we don't know who he will take away, but you are charged with killing the head of the sect for personal reasons. You only need to provoke at will, will the world believe that you are in love with your own little disciple? Or will you believe that you are irrational in cultivating into magic? When the time comes, the head of the sect will raise his arms and say that he will clean up the sect. Did Elder Feng really kill him?"

"Of course, I already have a lot of misgivings in my heart. What you said is so serious, I'm almost ashamed to say the reason why it doesn't work." Rong Yu smiled softly, really feeling a little embarrassed.

Ye Zhiqiu thinks about it because he has too many worries, and he is also worried that Rong Yu has not considered these things, but why is this person embarrassed, is he embarrassed to bluntly say that he can't tell stories, so it is hard to be convincing?

He felt that the breath was about to leave his ear, and pulled the person back almost without hesitation. Because he couldn't see, his strength was also off-point, and he almost bumped his head against him. He was not very patient. The man immediately said: "What's the matter? I haven't experienced any big storms and waves, and I don't want to hear anything. Tell me quickly, if it doesn't work, change it. Don't delay the business."

The next moment that responded to him was that his body lightened and he was hugged onto his lap. The man said solemnly: "I have never seen what a prodigal disciple looks like. If I think of it, I will get angry and get angry again." Seeing that what you said was tearful and demonic, I was afraid that I would not act well and spoil your good story."

"This word didn't mean what you said separately. Oh, you did it on purpose. I can't explain it clearly." Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly, pushing his hands.

"It turns out there can be something different, Zhiqiu, you really are a person who has gone through a lot of wind and waves." Rong Yu smiled.

"Stop laughing," Ye Zhiqiu searched for the source of the voice and covered Rong Yu's mouth with one hand, "I found that you have lost your shape since you love to laugh, can you still talk to me like a master, temperament? What about manners?"

Rong Yu lightly rubbed against his palm, pulled down that warm hand, and put it on another place, really stopped laughing, with a straight body, graceful temperament, and that watery high-cold aura, if Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how to look What Yu was doing with his hands, I really had to believe it. He only heard Rong Yu's breathing was stable, and he said with the majesty of a teacher that Ye Zhiqiu asked for, "Zhiqiu loves his disciples, Master has feelings."

"You have no shame." Ye Zhiqiu sincerely regretted knowing that the other party had changed his face and flipped a book, and made such a request that made him feel even more ashamed.

"I teach you as a teacher, to be a human being, you must do what you say, and what you do must be resolute. What you say must be serious. You don't need to be embarrassed, but you should be punished." Rong Yu's words were severe, as if he wanted to Discipline him.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to withdraw his hand, only to realize that the formation he had set up not only restricted others, but also affected himself. In terms of strength, he was really not the opponent's opponent. Okay, but he was held by another hand, and he took out the spiritual vein that could supply a small sect from his ring.

The bright light of the spiritual veins illuminated the handsome face of the person in front of him, his eyes were cold, and Ye Zhiqiu, who saw it, suddenly felt cold, and murmured softly: "You don't know how to be true!" Do you want to hit me with this thing?"