Dead wood fills the pillars

There was a pergola at the foot of the mountain, and as soon as Lu Qingyi's butt touched the stool, he wouldn't leave.

Cheng Chengcheng waited for a long time, but there was no sign of him getting up, so he finally couldn't help but asked, "When is Head Lu going to leave?"

"Departure?" Lu Qingyi drank tea slowly, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Chengcheng was dumbfounded by his question, "Of course it's Shangqingcheng."

"Isn't this the Qingcheng?"

Cheng Chengcheng finally figured out what he meant, "Master Lu doesn't plan to visit Qingcheng?"

Lu Qingyi twitched his lips and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who will eat as much as others eat me?"

……

Cheng Chengcheng regretted not paying for food when he was in Qingcheng. "Then where is Master Lu planning to settle down?"

Lu Qingyi said: "Mount Tai."

"Master Lu wants to go back?" Cheng Chengcheng couldn't tell what the emptiness lingered in his heart at this moment.

Lu Qingyi said: "At least wait until I finish this bowl of tea."

Cheng Chengcheng looked at him silently, and then said softly, "I'll give Head Lu a ride."

No matter how big the bowl is, there will be times when the tea will run out.

What's more, the bowl was not big, but Lu Qingyi drank it very quickly.

Cheng Chengcheng watched the water in the bowl getting less and less, but his mood was completely opposite to that of just now.

It wasn't until Lu Qingyi put down the bowl and stood up, saying, "Farewell." He suddenly came back to his senses, "I'll see you off."

"Send me back to Mount Tai?"

Cheng Chengcheng was startled.

Lu Qingyi has already left.

When Cheng Chengcheng returned to Qingcheng, Xie musting was sitting under the ginkgo tree to enjoy the shade.

The sparse leaves can't block the sunlight, but he still spends a few hours every day sitting here.

There are many nicks on the trunk of the ginkgo tree, extending upward one after another like the height of two people chasing each other.

Xie must touch these nicks sometimes, but not for too long.He was afraid of getting flat.

Cheng Chengcheng watched from a distance for a while, and then went to report to him what he had seen and heard about Taishan and his party.Among them, Lu Qingyi naturally disappeared to sleep with him every night.

Xie must listen silently, then nodded and said: "Your junior sister has been thinking about you these days. Go and see her."

Cheng Chengcheng complied, and after walking a long distance, he couldn't help but turn his head back.

Even though he was sitting, it could be seen that his back was becoming more and more hunched.

Since the third uncle died, he has been aging day by day.

After living in Qingcheng for a while, Cheng Chengcheng felt that Mount Tai had become blurred.The only thing that is unforgettable is the slashing of the enemy and the perfect sword light allure.It's a pity that no matter how much he practiced afterwards, he couldn't use the exact same moves again.

Looking at the sword in his hand, he couldn't help being discouraged.

Is it true that only at a critical moment can a person's greatest potential be brought into play?

"Senior brother." The little junior brother ran over and looked at him with a strange look, "Master has something to ask for you."

Cheng Chengcheng put away his sword and walked slowly towards the courtyard where Xie must live.

What did Master ask him for?Is it because of Qingcheng's recent accounts?Or the closest meal in the kitchen?Or is it a matter of urging the juniors to practice?

These are the things he has heard the most in recent days, but he is a little uncertain about what Master is thinking.

When he entered the room, Xie must be half lying on the couch.

The result of often enjoying the shade under the ginkgo tree is catching a cold.

"Master." Cheng Chengcheng saluted respectfully.

"En." Xie must cough lightly, and said after a while: "Come here, I have something to say."

"Is it a matter of accounting?" Cheng Chengcheng took two steps forward, "The disciple was just negligent for a while, and he has re-checked and corrected it."

Xie Ding looked at him fixedly, "It's not about this."

"That must be the nearest food in the kitchen." Cheng Chengcheng said, "The disciples are just afraid that the fish will be too fishy and spoil their appetite. Since the juniors like to eat it, I have ordered someone to buy it."

Xie must shook his head and said: "It's not about this."

"Could it be a matter of practicing kung fu?" Cheng Chengcheng thought about it, "I just hope that my juniors can carry forward my martial arts. But it is indeed a bit too hasty, I will make appropriate adjustments."

Xie must look at his evasive eyes, nodded slowly and said: "Yes, this is the matter. Since you have made up your mind, you can rest assured as a teacher. You can go."

Cheng Chengcheng resigned silently.

For a moment.

Xie must spread out the piece of paper that has been pinched in his hand.A lot of pens were scratched randomly on it, almost dyeing the white paper black.Even so, he still recognized that all the strokes were just repeating two words——

Tsing Yi.

Cheng Chengcheng ran out from the Qingcheng faction.

Xie Dingding's gaze just now made him almost throw away his armor and flee.

He didn't know why he was afraid, but just at that moment, he was sure that his body was shaking, until now, he still felt the weakness in his palm.

He walked slowly down the path.

The trees on both sides are quiet and the wind is blowing.

As you walk deeper, there will be a sense of coolness rushing towards your face, straight into your heart and lungs.

After walking for a while, the sound of water gradually became audible.

Cheng Chengcheng saw a mud print on the hem of his clothes, so he walked in the direction of the sound of water.

The stream is so clear that you can see its bottom.

Cheng Chengcheng squatted down, and was about to lift up his clothes to wash off the mud marks, but he couldn't help but think of the time he went fishing with Lu Qingyi.It's not that he didn't know that someone was releasing fish upstream, and he really wanted to lose, but what he didn't expect was that under such favorable conditions, someone would lose so thoroughly.

Puff.

A stone was smashed not far away, and water splashed everywhere.

Cheng Chengcheng suddenly stood up, followed his gaze, then froze for a long time before saying: "Master Lu?"

Both feet of Lu Qingyi were submerged in the water, his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing half of his arms, and he was leisurely holding the fishing rod.

Cheng Chengcheng's adam's apple twitched when he heard it, "Didn't Master Lu go back to Mount Tai?"

"Can't you come back again?" Lu Qingyi replied casually.

Cheng Chengcheng looked at him silently.The once vacant part of my heart was suddenly filled, and the figure and name that had been lingering in my mind were unprecedentedly clear.The struggle, neglect, and self-abandonment of the past few days have all been in vain.

He finally understood why he was so impatient to leave Mount Tai, and finally understood why he was so disappointed seeing Lu Qingyi's departure, and he also understood why he was so restless and depressed these days.

He clenched his fists tightly, fighting in his mind.

The head of the Qingcheng faction is at his fingertips. He has worked hard for so long, how can he watch it slip away helplessly?

Lu Qingyi calmly put away his fishing rod, ready to get up.

"You want to go?" No matter how much you think about it, you can't stop the turbulent emotions that break out of the cocoon.

Lu Qingyi rubbed his eyes, "Go down the mountain in Youshi and go to bed in Xushi, just right."

"Didn't you just sleep at Haishi?" Cheng Chengcheng remembered the answer just after he finished asking.Lu Qingyi suffers from insomnia, so he went to bed earlier so he could fall asleep earlier.

Lu Qingyi blinked at him, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Cheng Chengcheng was slightly taken aback.Immediately, desire struck like a torrent, especially when thinking of his smooth and fair skin.He quickly turned around and squatted down, took a deep breath and said, "Why doesn't Master Lu get married as soon as possible? This can not only solve the pain of insomnia, but also pass on the family line. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Lu Qingyi said: "If you want to inherit the family, it's better to accept one, and you can also choose aptitude. Otherwise, you will have an unfilial son, throw it away but can't throw it away, and kill it but don't want to kill it. That's depressing."

Cheng Chengcheng was slightly happy.

"As for my wife." Lu Qingyi sighed, "I don't know if I can cure insomnia if I haven't slept. What if I can't?"

Cheng Chengcheng was even more delighted, "So Sect Leader Lu has no plans to marry a wife?"

Lu Qingyi suddenly turned to look at him, "Will you marry me?"

"..." The corner of Cheng Chengcheng's eyes slanted to his own reflection in the water - just a fool. "I'm not a woman." It took him a long time to hold back such a sentence.

"Who is a woman, Ji Wudi or Yuan Aozec?"

"..." Cheng Chengcheng didn't speak.He was sure, his heart was beating just around the corner.But in the blink of an eye, he thought of Xie Dingding's increasingly aging back and his junior sister's charming smile, and his heart that was ready to move returned to its original place. "Master Lu was joking."

Lu Qingyi clapped his hands and said, "I might as well go to the brothel and sleep one by one."

"..."

Lu Qingyi said: "There are so many brothels in the north and south of the river, I don't believe that I can't meet one that allows me to sleep."

Cheng Chengcheng resisted the sourness in his throat, and said with a dry smile, "My wife is a person who spends her life hand in hand, so it would be too childish."

"Could it be that parents' orders and matchmaker's words are not trivial?" Lu Qingyi flicked the stream with his toes, "Compared to those who have never masked, at least I have chosen carefully. Moreover, since I married her, I naturally treat her Forever."

The more he talked, the more jealous Cheng Chengcheng became.

Lu Qingyi met his eyes, "If you marry me, I will love you forever."

……

Cheng Chengcheng suddenly understood that what Lu Qingyi said just now was foreshadowing.

Foreshadowing what?

Cheng Chengcheng wanted to laugh, but he gritted his teeth and held back.The surge of jealousy just now had overwhelmed his worries. He thought that if he let this person go today, he might die of sourness in his own vinegar vat for the rest of his life.

"I'll marry you." He tried hard to regain his advantage.

Lu Qingyi said: "I am the head of Mount Tai."

Cheng Chengcheng wants to say that I am the future head of Qingcheng.But when he thought about what he was about to tell his master, he lost his confidence.Master treats him with such kindness as a mountain, does he really want to do this?After he did this, I'm afraid it would be difficult to keep Qingcheng's disciples, not to mention the head of Qingcheng, right?

He looked at Lu Qingyi's side face, and began to hesitate again.

Maybe he should think it over carefully.

Lu Qingyi put his feet away from the water, pretending to stand up, "It's really time to go down the mountain."

Cheng Chengcheng cursed in a low voice.He rarely cursed, but this time he couldn't help it.

He put his arms around Lu Qingyi's neck, kissed those thin lips fiercely, then suddenly stood up, said "wait for me" and ran up the mountain without looking back.

Lu Qingyi readjusted his posture, threw the fishing rod into the stream leisurely, hummed a little song, and continued fishing.

Junior brother Qingcheng passed by, looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked: "What kind of fish are you fishing? You don't even have bait?"

"Who said there's no bait?" Lu Qingyi said without raising his eyelids.

"Where's the bait?" The little junior was confident that with his own eyesight, he would never miss anything on the hook.

Lu Qingyi replied with a smile: "I was eaten by a fish."

The little junior asked awkwardly, "What about the fish?"

"I'll be back in a while." He smiled meaningfully.