Biography of Xi Shan

It was late autumn, and the Xuanyin Pavilion area was already ravaged by cold winds and the first snow was approaching, but Linzhou, which was close to Xuanyin Pavilion, had four distinct seasons. Although the scenery was bleak, there was still some warmth in the air.

The Xiangya Building in Linzhou has a lot of customers recently, but the shopkeeper is not happy, and leaning on the counter is gloomy.

The chubby shopkeeper, who was dressed in a happy posture, supported the counter with his elbows, and his fat fingers moved nimbly on the abacus.For some reason recently, wave after wave of people from the rivers and lakes have poured into Linzhou. They can make a fortune if they meet some rich and powerful people, but there are also many green forest heroes who take advantage of the fire. If you are not happy, you can still smash your store.Such a down-to-earth little boss like him ended up with a reputation as a profiteer. Even so, he has nothing to do. These days, he is afraid of people in the Jianghu.

Now it was just after noon, and the last group of diners left one after another. The fat shopkeeper had a big plan, and sighed in worry: "With so many customers, in the end, it's not as good as usual."

The shop waiter stood aside and whispered: "Yes, you will be scolded if the dishes are too salty, and if the portion is not enough, you will be beaten and killed without paying. Look, my collar is all torn, shopkeeper, can you eat it?" cannot......"

The fat shopkeeper glanced at him, and the waiter smiled even more obsequiously.

"That's all, take it." The fat shopkeeper opened the lock and took out a dozen copper coins for him.

The waiter in the shop smiled, and held the copper plate happily for a while.

The fat shopkeeper sighed again and again, and was about to take a nap leaning against the counter, when he saw a young man in fluttering white clothes come in. It can be vaguely seen that it is a young man.

The shopkeeper quickly put on a smile on his face, hoping in his heart that he would be easy to talk to and stop yelling and killing. His old life was not enough to scare them.

"Shopkeeper, do you have room here?"

Hearing his soft and clear voice, the shopkeeper couldn't help but relax, and said, "It's unfortunate that the rooms are already full, why don't you go to another house and ask?"

Sure enough, the young man wasn't angry, but just sighed quietly, "I asked that several houses are full, so there must be food."

"Yes, please sit down first, and I'll send you good wine and food." The shopkeeper sat down in front of him.

"Don't bother, just give me a bowl of noodles."

The shop waiter interrupted: "The braised beef in our shop is a must, how about a bowl of beef noodles?"

"It's troublesome." Jing Ji licked his lips, these years have been pure and ascetic, but sometimes he can't help but have a little desire for words.

After a while, the waiter in the shop brought up the beef noodles, which were covered with a thick layer of beef. The color of the beef was bright and exuding a strong aroma, which looked very attractive and delicious.

The waiter in the shop smiled and said: "If it's not enough, I'll add some more for you, just keep it full."

"Aren't you afraid of losing money in this business?"

The waiter in the shop felt bitter when he heard the words, and thought to himself, isn't he afraid of you?But he didn't show it on his face, he still smiled and said: "Our small shop is doing authentic business, everyone in the neighborhood knows it!"

Jing Ji smiled gently, lifted the bamboo hat and put it aside.

The shop waiter didn't dare to look around, afraid of getting into trouble, he hurriedly said: "You eat well, call me if you need something."

"Thank you." Jing Ji sniffed, and ate the noodles naked.

After eating a whole bowl of noodles, his whole body warmed up, and a little bit of sweat leaked from the tip of his nose. Jing Ji swallowed the last bit of noodles in his mouth, and shouted, "Second brother, pay the bill."

The waiter in the shop was overjoyed as soon as he heard the bill, and hurried over, just in time to meet Jing Ji's eyes, the little brother's legs went limp, and he didn't recover for a long time.

I saw that young man's skin was white, his facial features were delicate, his big eyes were black and white, clear and pure, and he exuded a compelling spirit all over his body.

"Little brother?"

The waiter suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that the fairy-like young man had already put on his bamboo hat, "Ten Wenqian."

Jing Ji rolled his eyes, took out [-] Wen from his purse and handed it to him, "I only charge me [-] Wen for such a big bowl of beef noodles. How can this work? I don't travel all over the world to take advantage of it."

The waiter blushed and thanked him, feeling very sad to hear his words.

Jing Ji was about to leave and look for a place to stay when he saw a tall young man walking down from the second floor.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a black wide-sleeved robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his gestures were natural, his narrow eyes were sharp and deep, with an arrogance that looked down on all beings.

The waiter shrank subconsciously. This person came with a group of disciples. Although he was generous but had cautious eyes, he was not easy to get along with at first glance. With the principle of not being too much, the waiter didn't even dare to flatter him. Take more shots, and walk around the road when you see him.

The waiter in the shop was muttering, when he saw the young man in white walking over quickly.The second brother let out an ouch, and thought to himself, this young man, don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with!

Jing Ji quickly stepped forward to stop the man, without taking off his hat, he cleared his throat and said, "May I ask your honorable name?"

The young man looked down at him sharply, his tall body almost enveloping him.

Jing Ji smiled and rolled his eyes, "I don't know if Your Excellency can give me half of the room, I am very grateful."

"I can't." The young man stretched out his hand suddenly, lifted the bamboo hat and threw it on the ground, stared at Jing Ji with cold eyes, grabbed his wrist and dragged him upstairs.

"It hurts, slow down." Jing Ji was crying, almost being dragged away.

The waiter in the shop was startled, and anxiously circled around, "What about the shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper glanced at him, and said lightly: "Not much, just wipe your table."

"Ouch, but that little hero, don't get into trouble."

"If you dare to meddle in other people's affairs, get out of my place, and take care of those people's affairs with how much money you have?"

The waiter gritted his teeth, scolded in a low voice, took the empty bowl and went into the kitchen.

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The door was violently knocked open, Jing Ji was thrown on the bed as soon as he was dragged in, and the young man's tall body was immediately pressed down.

Jing Ji wrinkled his nose: "Close the door."

The young man waved his hand, and the door slammed shut.

Jing Ji only took a few breaths, and Chen Daozhen kissed him, ruthlessly holding his lips and rubbing them together.

The strange yet familiar feeling struck again, the skin all over his body was trembling, his breath was disturbed, his hands and feet were weak, and he could only stare at the young man sadly with his flushed eyes.

Chen Daozhen narrowed his eyes, and sprayed warm breath on Jing Ji's face, making each other's breath rush.

Chen Daozhen tossed him all over without saying a word, his breath blending and lingering continuously.

After some cloud and rain, the shy young man hid his body under the quilt, only showing a pair of moist big eyes, looking at Chen Daozhen.

Chen Daozhen bent down, exchanged a wet kiss with him, and then looked into his eyes without saying a word.

Jing Ji frowned, and said softly, "Senior Brother Chen, do you miss me?"

Chen Daozhen looked at his thin cheeks with great pain. He was afraid of melting his sweetheart in his mouth. Why did he have to suffer all this? It was because he was a descendant of Lao Shizi's Shen family, and because he had a different face. An ordinary person's body and the tribulations caused by the world's vain desires were all put on him.

Chen Daozhen looked at him silently, reached out his hand to press the back of his head, and leaned over to kiss him again.

Chen Daozhen tightly shackled him in his arms, and the breaths of each other were intertwined through their lips and teeth, as if this was the only way to calm down his restless soul.

When Jing Ji was out of breath and stretched out his hand to push him, Chen Daozhen recovered from the intense kiss, and finally sucked the other's tongue a few times, Fang reluctantly released him.

Jing Ji's hands and feet were numb from his kiss, and she almost collapsed in his arms.

Chen Daozhen stretched out his hand expressionlessly, rubbed his lips ambiguously with his fingertips, and said in a cold voice: "Stay by my side well, and don't leave me for even half a step."

Jing Ji nodded hurriedly, not daring to make him angry at all, kept saying nice things in his mouth, and coaxed Chen Daozhen into a faint smile in a blink of an eye.

Chen Daozhen had nothing to do with him, kissed the tip of his nose affectionately, and said softly, "I'll clean you up at night."

Jing Ji blushed, and muttered, "It hurts my body to always be like this."

Chen Daozhen lay down, hugged him into his arms, his warm skin was inseparably stuck together, years of worry and uneasiness all turned into clouds and dissipated at this moment.

Jing Ji used his fingers to walk back and forth on Chen Daozhen's face, carefully depicting his thick eyebrows, slender eyes, high nose bridge and that somewhat mean lips.

"I obviously have a lot of things I want to tell you, but when I see you, I seem to have forgotten all of them, and I can't remember a single word." Jing Ji said, "If you think about it carefully, they are all insignificant things."

Chen Daozhen grabbed his finger and put it on his lips to kiss a few times, and said lightly: "The future will be long, let me know when you think about it later."

"Then you don't have anything to say to me?" Jing Ji bit his lip stickyly, and muttered, "You never came to see me."

Chen Daozhen paused, his eyes seemed a little moist, when Jing Ji looked over carefully, there was only loneliness and indifference left in those long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

"Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm at Beishanya, but I never show up. I'm afraid that if I see you again, I won't be able to resist taking you away. But you and I both know that if we hide for a while, we won't be able to hide forever." Chen Daozhen smiled wryly, "Jing'er, I've never been as omnipotent as you imagined, it's because I didn't protect you well, and I didn't make you carefree as I promised."

Jing Ji hugged him eagerly, and said softly: "Don't think about it, I said something wrong, I just miss you very much, sometimes I practice kung fu when I feel uncomfortable, but I still miss you."

"Jing'er still remembers, I asked you by the river in Furong Town seven years ago, what do you want?" Chen Daozhen smiled, "What about now?"

"I still want to be with Senior Brother Chen the most."

"Then... what about Ghost Venerable?"

A strong sense of grief rose suddenly, Jing Ji slowly lowered his head, silent.

"Do you hate him?" Chen Daozhen closed his eyes, hiding the deep killing intent in his eyes.

"I don't hate him." Jing Ji's voice was low but firm, "He will eventually pay for the sins he committed with his life, why should I hate him anymore, hatred will only blind my eyes and implicate me people around me."

Chen Daozhen remained silent.

Jing Ji approached him, rubbed Chen Daozhen's cheek with the tip of his nose, and said softly: "Chen Daozhen, I'm not unhappy, and I'm not as painful as you imagined, so don't blame yourself, don't embarrass yourself, let alone Sad, you've done too much for me."

Chen Daozhen's eyes were red, he never thought that the silly boy would be so sensitive, and he could easily sense his emotions.Perhaps it is just like what he said in the past, a young man is as wise as a fool, he has always been more thoughtful than anyone else.He looks at the world with the clearest eyes, and then touches the world of mortals with open-minded feelings. His Jinger is the real person with great wisdom.

Chen Daozhen hugged him tightly, wishing to melt him into his flesh and blood. After a long while, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said in a low voice with his lips murmured: "I will do my best to keep you safe, and overcome all thorns and thorns to kill all sins for you. , if one day I can't protect you enough, at worst, you and I will live and die together, and I will walk with you in the blue sky and the yellow spring."

The breeze blew up the bed curtain, as if there were only the two of them left in the world, the young man who was still childish smiled brightly as before, and his clear eyes were gradually stained with moisture.

Chen Daozhen hugged him silently, and kissed his forehead affectionately.