The fairy tale life of modern cultivators

?Chapter 18

It was a copper door with heavy paint, which looked very old. The red copper door that had been soaked by rain was much darker, a little scarlet.A bolt of lightning fell, and the relief of the tiger's head on the bronze door came alive. Jiang Xinle was startled, and couldn't help but take a step back. The icy rain fell on him, which was cold and painful, and pushed him forward a step.

Jiang Xinle raised her hand and knocked on the door. The bronze door made a buzzing sound, which was not clear on a rainy night, so the people inside probably couldn't hear it.

Jiang Xinle tried to push the door, and with a creak, the door opened from the inside to the outside.A pair of pale hands with distinct knuckles were grasping at the door.

"Ghost!" Shocked, cold and tired, Jiang Xinle yelled loudly, not caring how painful the rain was hitting her body, and ran back.

"You still have the guts to run?" A person blocked his way and kicked him to the ground, "You bastard who always gives up!"

"Stop!" Someone came out from the door and shouted, "Dacheng, let him go."

"Young master!..." The man named Dacheng shouted, raised his foot and added a few words to Jiang Xinle.

Dacheng!The name was so familiar, Jiang Xinle touched the rain on his face, looked up at the person who kicked him, and said angrily, "He Dacheng, what are you doing!"

"Hit you!" He Dacheng made a gesture to kick him again, but was stopped by the young master.

Jiang Xinle got up and looked back at the "ghost" who came out of the door. When he saw the appearance of that person clearly, he was stunned.

That's Xue Yubing!

That's not Xue Yubing!

To be exact, that person was Xue Yubing, but he was dressed differently than usual!

It's so weird!

This Xue Yubing was even whiter than the Xue Yubing Jiang Xinle was familiar with. He was very thin and wore a moon-white gown. On a rainy night, the moon-white gown was spotless, as if he had just put it on.His face is very white, like white paper, he is very thin, as if he will be blown away by the wind at any time, he is not healthy at all.He stood under the eaves, staring at Jiang Xinle in pain, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

Jiang Xinle couldn't take it anymore after just looking at it for a while, the look in his eyes made him feel so distressed.

He walked under the eaves, stood in front of Xue Yubing, and said softly, "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you in the hospital, what are you doing here?"

Xue Yubing smiled weakly, "It's raining so hard, I don't even bring an umbrella."

"It didn't rain when I first came here." Jiang Xinle also smiled, the Xue Yubing in front of her was familiar yet strange, showing a weirdness.

Xue Yubing looked at him fixedly, eyes full of love: "Where's your luggage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Dacheng had already rushed over, inserted between the two of them, and said anxiously: "Master, do you really want to go with him? If you leave, what will the master and madam do?"

"Luggage?" Jiang Xin asked puzzledly, "What luggage?"

"You still pretend!" He Dacheng pushed him, pointed at his nose and cursed.

He Dacheng scolded quite proficiently, and he seemed to have held back those cursing words for a long time, just waiting for this opportunity to vent.

Jiang Xinle understood what was going on from his words, and felt that there was no more ridiculous misunderstanding in the world.

It turned out that both Jiang Xinle and Xue Yubing were from Hubao Town, and the two families were not far away. Xue Yubing's home was at the east end of the town, and Jiang Xinle's home was at the west end of the town.Half of the street in this town belongs to Xue Yubing's family, and the other half belongs to Jiang Xinle's family. The two families are both neighbors and feuds for many years.This hatred can be traced back to many years ago. It seems that a girl from the Xue family jumped into the river for a young man from the Jiang family. When she jumped into the river, there was a small child in her belly. One dead body and two lives. contacts.

The hatred has lasted for a long time, and the root of the hatred in Jiang Xinle and He Dacheng's generation is rarely remembered. Because of economic reasons, the hatred still exists.

Jiang Xinle and Xue Yubing were the same age, and they studied in the only private school in the town. Xue Yubing was weak since he was a child, and Jiang Xinle helped him a lot. The two teenagers formed a deep friendship.The feelings of teenagers are always unpredictable. I don't know when the friendship began to change. The two teenagers fell in love with each other. After a lot of struggle, they were destined to die for life.

Not to mention that they are boys, even if they are a man and a woman, it is impossible for the Jiang family and the Xue family to get married.

In a blink of an eye, the two grew up, and they were no longer satisfied with the occasional sneaky meeting. Finally, one day, Jiang Xinle proposed to go far away and go to Hong Kong together.

Of course, in addition to the obstruction of the two adults, there is another danger threatening Xue Yubing—there is a group of bandits on Hubao Mountain, who usually do nothing good and often blackmail Jiang and Xue's family.Originally, the two families joined forces and might be able to drive away this group of bandits, but the Jiang Xue family would rather confess to the bandits every year than join forces.

The leader of this group of bandits is also very young, named Zhao Qingquan.This Zhao Qingquan once went down the mountain to do evil, somehow he ran into Xue Yubing, and he fell in love with this young master of the Xue family, who was even more delicate than a girl, with red lips and white teeth.Bandits Zhao arrogantly offered a dowry to Xue's family, and they will come to marry Xue Yubing soon.

The master of the Xue family was in a hurry, and the wife of the Xue family fell ill in a hurry.

Jiang Xinle would never stand by and watch his sweetheart being snatched away by bandits no matter what, he had no choice but to take Xue Yubing away with him.

The appointment was tonight, and Xue Yubing had already packed her luggage and was waiting for him to leave together.

I don't know what happened, but He Dacheng, a loyal servant of the Xue family, found out about it. He Dacheng didn't want the young master to leave. He hated Jiang Xinle for seducing his own young master, and wanted to beat Jiang Xinle up when he saw Jiang Xinle.

After listening to He Dacheng's words, Jiang Xinle couldn't laugh or cry. He supported the bronze door, pointed at He Dacheng and said with a smile, "You two are really free, so come here to play this joke on me."

"Who is joking with you?" He Dacheng was furious, and raised his hand to beat him again, but was stopped by Xue Yubing.

Xue Yubing asked faintly: "You, do you regret it?"

"Boss, stop joking with me." Jiang Xinle looked at Xue Yubing's gown and said with a smile, "You look so good in this."

"You are also very energetic." Xue Yubing smiled, although she was smiling, her eyes were always full of melancholy, and it could be seen that she was not sincerely happy.

"Where is it beautiful?" Jiang Xinle looked down at his dirty clothes, with a froze smile on his face.

No, the jacket, jeans and sneakers he was wearing today, when did he change into a Chinese tunic suit and leather shoes?

His heart began to sink, and he took a few steps back to look at the ancient bronze door and Xue Yubing and He Dacheng standing in front of the bronze door, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Damn, did he time travel?

Whether it's Tongmen, or Xue Yubing's and He Dacheng's attire, they are all typical appearances in the Republic of China, and he is also wearing the standard clothing of progressive youth in that era - Zhongshanzhuan.

He lowered his head and looked through the puddles to look at the hairstyle—a small parted hair, shiny and shiny, and looked like it had been waxed.

"Oh my god!" Jiang Xinle yelled, this time travel is too advanced, even the clothes have been updated with the times.

"Dacheng, bring my luggage and an umbrella for Young Master Jiang." Xue Yubing held up an oil-paper umbrella and looked at Jiang Xinle with a smile, "Let's go, don't make the boatman wait too long."

"Listen to my explanation!" Jiang Xinle stepped forward and grabbed Xue Yubing's wrist, his hands were icy cold, piercingly cold, without any warmth.

Xue Yubing looked at his hands and said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, let's talk on the way, we will have plenty of time in the future."

"No..." Jiang Xin walked around anxiously, not knowing where to start.

"Let's go!" He Dacheng came from behind, grabbed Jiang Xinle's neck, dragged him forward abruptly, and threatened him in a low voice, "You came up with the bad idea, and now you want to go back on it, I'll beat you to death !"

Now Jiang Xinle didn't doubt that He Dacheng would beat him to death at all, he also wanted to see what was going on, so he followed He Dacheng and Xue Yubing forward with hesitation.

Quiet, very quiet, the rain has stopped, Xue Yubing is still holding an oil-paper umbrella, carrying a small leather bag in his hand, walking slowly on the bluestone road.The wind blew his long gown, his thin body swayed with the wind, but he still walked forward steadily after all.

Jiang Xinle's mood was very complicated, and the explanation was obviously unclear. If he said a few more words, it is estimated that He Dacheng could really kill him.

Did he just follow Xue Yubing to Hong Kong?

What exactly is going on?

Jiang Xinle thought wildly along the way, and couldn't remember how they got to the small river.

A boat with a black awning was parked by the river, with no lights on, and it was pitch black.

"Young master, we're here." He Dacheng said reluctantly, and raised his hand to touch his tears, "I won't go with the young master. Be careful along the way, don't be fooled by this kid surnamed Jiang."

"Go back and take good care of my father and mother." Xue Yubing helped He Dacheng onto the black boat, and then extended his hand to Jiang Xinle.

Jiang Xinle stared at him blankly, and He Dacheng who was beside him pushed him, almost pushing him into the river.

Jiang Xinle hesitated for a moment, and suddenly a boatman wearing a hat came out of the black boat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you still going?"

"Go!" He Dacheng mentioned that Jiang Xinle threw him onto the boat, and then waved his hand at Xue Yubing with a look of reluctance.

"Then let's go!" The boatman whispered, and pushed the boat hard, the boat left the shore and rowed forward.

When He Dacheng was no longer in sight, Xue Yubing sighed in a low voice, helped Jiang Xinle up, and said gently: "Dacheng is a reckless man, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"No, but..." Just as Jiang Xinle was about to say something, the boatman suddenly lifted his bamboo hat, revealing a familiar face—it was Zhao Qingquan!

Jiang Xin let out a happy "ah", and saw Zhao Qingquan jump into the water with a plop, the boat suddenly lost control and tilted to one side.Jiang Xinle supported the terrified Xue Yubing, but before he could figure out what was going on, the two fell into the river hugging tightly...?