After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

The girl's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are full of autumn water, and her surprise voice is also soft and moist. She is a living Jiangnan, and the water is so incompatible with the rough Mobei.

"Zheng—" Yu Jiyou quickly stretched out his hand to hold down the sword box, stopping Cheng Jun who was about to move.Scalp tingling.

"Miss Chaoling." Yu Jiyou tried to twitch the corner of his mouth, but it was still a bit difficult to smile in front of this girl.

Chao Ling's talking eyes were immediately filled with a look of distress and understanding, as well as a little bit of excitement, she waved to Yu Jiyou, "What a coincidence, I met you again, you are very happy alone. Work hard..."

Cheng Jun felt his master's emotions, and almost rang again.If Yu Jiyou hadn't been trapped in the escape technique for half a month, I'm afraid Miss Chao Ling would have "encountered" him long ago.

The last time they met was in Qingzhou, when Yu Jiyou rushed to Mobei overnight, Chao Ling, a weak woman with little knowledge of martial arts, was able to chase so closely.It's not easy for him to ask Chao Ling to leave, because the other party didn't do anything other than "encounter" him.But in fact, he knew what the other party was thinking.

Chao Ling thought that the reason he couldn't laugh was because of depression, the depression was because of the loss of Yang Xihe, and it was because of depression that he walked alone in the vast Mobei for three months...

Yu Jiyou was too familiar with her expression.For those with malicious intentions, Yu Jiyou is not bothered, just a sword strike; but Chao Ling...she is a "CP fan".

According to legend, this word is one of the popular words brought back by Emperor Zhiyi after he went abroad.Yu Jiyou didn't know how to describe her, but after hearing this word, he thought it was very appropriate.

Once he and Yang Xihe finished the task on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and many people put up lanterns by the moat.Yang Xihe took off his mask and wanted to kiss him, but Chao Ling saw him.

With Yang Xihe's appearance, Yu Jiyou can understand that countless people are crazy about him, but what he can't understand is that Chao Ling has been infatuated with...the two of them?

He and Yang Xihe were quick to do the task, and they would stay together for a while before the poison given to them in the door took effect.Sometimes he went to see maple leaves, sometimes he found a wild spring to catch fish to eat, the most daring thing was that once he went to the inn and asked for a room facing the street, and then Yang Xihe climbed in through the window to find him...cough.

But after meeting Chao Ling, the situation became different. I don’t know how this girl found them. At first, she would blush when she saw them, but later, she asked them to recommend some beautiful scenery nearby, such as grilled fish. Hand them branches or something.

Yang Xihe never minded, even the epee he gave Yu Jiyou was discussed with Chao Ling, and Chao Ling ran to make it.

They are assassins, and they don't have any common weapons. Of course, swords are fine, and chopsticks are fine when they don't have the conditions.

Yu Jiyou once missed his hand with chopsticks, Yang Xihe drew his sword and stabbed him across the face, then said to him: "Your weapon is not long enough."

Yu Jiyou was at a loss for words, "I am at least ten feet away from him!"

"Then hold a ten-foot-long sword?" Yang Xihe loves swords the most, and looks down on Yu Jiyou's favorite weapon - chopsticks, and hints him to change it whenever he has the opportunity.

...Yu Jiyou imagined for a while, "Then I might not be able to hold it." The ten-foot-long sword is less than half of Chang'an Street.

"Then how about ten feet?" Yang Xihe smiled, and when the moonlight poured down, he seemed to be gentler than usual, "'Let the enemy run the ten-foot sword first'."

Yu Jiyou was fascinated by his laughter, so he agreed somehow.

After getting the sword, Yu Jiyou had a problem. What kind of assassin is he carrying such a big sword? !Originally he was not very good at sneaking, but now he has become the focus of pedestrians while walking on the road, and his painting style is not right!

Yang, the master of stealth, Xihe, specially passed on his experience to Yujiyou, "Killing everyone who sees you is the perfect sneak." For this reason, he also taught Yujiyou the trick "Wu Shuang" , which means that after the sword is swung, there is no second living person within a hundred miles.

Of course, Yujiyou still only knows this trick up to now.

……

Yu Jiyou couldn't help but smile slightly when he thought of these funny things in the past.

"Ah! Li slave!" Chao Ling always ignored their appearance.She opened her almond eyes and looked happily at the fat man who was lying still on the table again, "Can I hug him?" She said eagerly.

After Chao Ling finished speaking, without waiting for Yu Jiyou's response, he sat down opposite him and picked up the big fat one.

Fatty may have had a psychological shadow in the front of his clothes, struggling desperately, but Chao Ling pushed them back one by one, and tidied them up docilely.Chao Ling is a girl from the south of the Yangtze River who doesn't know martial arts, and what she relies on to walk the rivers and lakes is nothing more than her natural supernatural power.

Yu Jiyou saw it, so he had no choice but to swallow "Ask its opinion".

The two chatted casually for a while, their voices were not loud, but they were the focus of everyone's attention, and the conversation topics of the people around them turned to them unconsciously.

"What do you think those two people are from? They are both born. Why do they look like that, and we look like this."

"Whoever 'us' with you."

"Don't interrupt, your body is about the same as that raccoon slave in the arms of the heroine, you know."

"That heroine is from Jiangnan."

"Where's the young man with the heavy sword next to him? Why is he still carrying a raccoon slave, which made me stare at his chest for a long time."

"Ah, I see!" Suddenly a man exclaimed in a low voice.

"What?" A group of people gathered around.

"That's 'Wushuangjian' Yujiyou!" The man stroked his beard and slapped his thigh, "'Face like a crown jade, epee unparalleled', isn't this feature his? The 'Wushuangjian' who killed Zhanyimen '!"

"It turned out to be him! I haven't heard anything about him in the Central Plains for the past few months, so he also went to Mobei to grab the "Can Hua Jing"?!" A swordsman from the Wulin League said very understandingly.

……

"Guest officer, your food is here, please use it slowly." Xiaoer, with a row of containers on each arm, served a circle of dishes steadily, and finally stopped at Yujiyou, and served his hot cabbage and mutton soup Serve with corn rice.

Even though Ruishuo is only a small town, there is a lot of people coming and going every day. An inn like this has already prepared a sufficient amount of hearty food, and it will be served immediately after the guests order.

"Guest officer, would you like some hot tea?" Xiao Er noticed Chao Ling holding the cat, and recognized her as a diner at another table.

"Thank you." Chao Ling thanked Xiaoer, then turned to look at Yujiyou, "Yujiyou, where are you going next?" She didn't mean nothing when she said this, Ruishuo was right next to the official road, Yujiyou was obviously about to leave Mobei.

Seeing her expression, Yu Jiyou thought to himself that even if he said he was going to the fairy world, this girl would still be surprised and say, "What a coincidence! Let's drop by!"

But after thinking about it, he decided to tell her the truth, "I'm going back to the capital." There was nothing to hide, and of course it was mainly because he found it troublesome to lie.

"I'm going to the capital too! Let's go together?" Chao Ling clenched the big fat in his hand, the joy in his voice was very real.She really wants to return to Beijing this time.

Yu Jiyou nodded, stopped talking, and started eating with the hot soup.There was no problem this time. It was real mutton, corn and cabbage. The chef's craftsmanship was surprisingly good. He was trying to fill his stomach as if he was completing a task, but he gradually devoted himself to it.

Chao Ling had nothing to do, so he continued to play with the big fat in his hand, and found that his clothes were covered with a layer of dust.

"Oh, it's so dirty!" Zhao Ling expressed surprise on her mouth, but continued to hug her hands indifferently, "Did you pick it up in the desert, Yujiyou?" She always called Yujiyou's The full name, but the tone is not unfamiliar.

"Yes." He was about to put it down in Ruishuo.

"Don't let it go, okay?" Chao Ling seemed to know what Yu Jiyou was going to say, and interrupted beggingly, "I can raise it, and show it to my cousin." A raccoon slave who can make people watch.

Yu Jiyou nodded.It occurred to him again that the pause in Chao Ling's words might be meant to show Yang Xihe that they could chat easily when Yang Xihe was still alive.

It's just that after "CPBE", Chao Ling never took the initiative to mention him again, for fear of irritating Yu Jiyou.

The icon in the lower right corner of Xianwang flickered again, and Yujiyou skillfully opened it to take a look.

[I'm already dead: no]

[I'm already dead: Look at this link, I don't understand Xianwang, what should I do if Old Antique feels out of touch with the world after retreating? ? ?In it, some Internet terms are explained in great detail]

【I'm dead: Although you didn't say it, but I think you are indeed like the older generation, only the older generation has the three views like you】

...?At the age of twenty, Yu·Old Antique·Jiyou, who has not yet reached the crown, feels astonished for a while.

When he was on his way in the afternoon, this fellow Taoist persistently sent him messages, so he chatted with him.

A lot of knowledge is what he asked the other party to know.For example, he couldn't understand what the two special-shaped symbols "CP" meant, so he asked the other party, and the other party not only patiently answered, but also told him its origin, and by the way, popularized words such as "BE" and "HE" for him.

Yu Jiyou thanked her and asked her if she was annoying her, but he turned around and gave him a link.

Xiao Er came again, "Our shopkeeper said this is for the raccoons." Having said that, he smiled and put down two bowls of snow-white goat milk.

"Wow, thank you!" Chao Ling thanked sweetly.

There were whispers around the two of them again.

"I have eaten at this inn for three years! Three years! Why have I never received a gift?"

"The raccoons have everything to eat. Why do you need two bowls for the raccoons?"

"Nonsense, do you look like them?"

In the end, the two bowls of dairy products belonged to Chao Ling. She drank a bowl for herself and fed another bowl for Fatty. He was hungry for a long time, and his beard was covered with food.

"Yu Jiyou, shall we meet at Maozhong at the entrance of the inn?" Chao Ling discussed with Yu Jiyou.

"Okay." Yujiyou agreed.

The author has something to say: Chao Ling: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhat kind of fairy CP is this! ! !

Chao Ling: Wow wow wow I got my CPBE! ! ! ! !

Chao Ling: I died for you, you spend the rest of your life thinking about me!I blow up!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! !