Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan recalled the black lotus-patterned robe he saw before he passed out, and he felt inexplicably that it was Shen Yingxue.

But he couldn't ask Shen Yingxue, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.I will ask Xiao Zhuang later, if Xiao Zhuang is lying, he can see it.

"Lansu and the others will return to the sect tonight. I have already explained to them that the three of you will go to Shilihe with me, and you will not go back until you complete the task."

The disciples of the major sects have also returned one after another. This year's sword meeting was blocked by the Twelve Nights Gate. Now the news has spread in Chongguang City, and the rumors are spreading everywhere.

But at the same time, it was also spread that Shen Yingxue leveled the underground Chongguang City with a sword.With Shen Yingxue around, it was as if they were reassured that the four major sects would not lose control of the situation.

Song Minhuan looked at Shen Yingxue and asked, "Master, when will we go there?"

"Leave in three days."

Zhuang Li: "We will split up after we go?"

"The Shili River doesn't appear often. The entrance will only appear when the moon is half full every month. Inside is a puppet city, and only puppets or puppet masters are allowed to enter."

Shen Yingxue said lightly: "If we go in, we need to pretend to be puppet masters."

"Puppet?" Song Minhuan became curious when he heard the words, "Is it made of organs?"

He had seen in the anecdote that this kind of puppet master originated from the country of the red moon, and the puppet silk they made with red tassel oil could communicate with the puppet's mind.Puppets can help them in farming, doing business, as rough servants, and even become the other half of their partners.

"Some were with instruments, and some were corpses."

Zhuang Li glanced at him and suggested, "I can be a puppet, not everyone can be a puppet master, you can be my puppet."

Song Minhuan: "..."

Why a natural tone?

"Why didn't you become my puppet?" Song Minhuan didn't know what Zhuang Li was planning, but it was definitely not a good idea.

Between the puppeteer and the puppet, it is obvious that the puppet master is the master, and the puppet usually cannot violate the order of what the master tells him to do.

Zhuang Li stopped talking, and his attitude was very tough. If he wanted to be the master, he would not be the one who was ordered.He looked at the cheap senior brother on the side, imagining that the cheap senior brother was obedient and obedient, and he was the only one in his eyes...

It must be very, very attractive.

Shen Yingxue laughed, "We only need to pretend to be a puppet master to enter. Having a puppet is not a necessary condition."

"The puppet master's identity badge is an identity badge made of red tassel oil. This is sold in many square pavilions. I will take you there at night, and you can choose it yourself."

Song Minhuan: "Okay."

He noticed that Zhuang Li next to him became unhappy, with a cold face, and he didn't know which one offended him, he or Shen Yingxue.

They may have offended them together.

Song Min happily looked at the boy's displeasure, wanted to laugh a little, and poked Zhuang Li with his sword.

"What's the matter? I really want to play with a puppet?"

Zhuang Li's eyes were deep. After looking at him for a while, he sneered, "You really want to know?"

"Do you think I want to know? Will you tell me? I was fine just now, but now I'm unhappy again."

Song Minhuan turned his head, "Fickle."

"Come here and I'll tell you."

Shen Yingxue watched the two teenagers quarreling, her eyes were flat, and she could see Zhuang Li's provocation against him.

"Really?" Song Minhuan almost believed it. Curious about what Zhuang Li was going to tell him, he leaned over.

Just leaning over, Zhuang Li whispered in Song Minhuan's ear, "I want to play..."

Before the word "It's you", the carriage shook suddenly. Zhuang Li didn't know that the carriage could still shake backwards, as if someone blocked the carriage from the front, he subconsciously moved backwards and stretched out his hand to hold the carriage side of the car wall.

Song Minhuan was attracted by the noise, "What's going on outside?"

He opened the curtain of the carriage and went out, and found a little evil spirit blocking the way. His sword blade was unsheathed, and the evil spirit dissipated into the air.

The crane horse was startled, Song Minhuan touched the horse's neck, and comforted it for a while, and he returned to the car when it calmed down and continued to move forward.

Song Minhuan quickly noticed something was wrong after entering, and felt that the atmosphere between Zhuang Li and Shen Yingxue was a bit weird.

I couldn't tell what was weird about it, so he went out for a while, and the expressions of these two people were not very good.

The atmosphere around Zhuang Li was cold and gloomy, maybe he was a little unhappy just now, but now he is very unhappy.

Sitting next to Zhuang Li, he found that Shen Yingxue on the opposite side still looked gentle, but if he observed carefully, he would find that there was a little coldness in Shen Yingxue's eyes.

What happened to these two people?

Song Minhuan didn't open his mouth to ask, he sat in a decent manner for the rest of the journey, and both of them seemed to be paying attention to his movements consciously or unconsciously.

He felt uncomfortable sitting and standing. It would be great if Meng Qi was there. Meng Qi would definitely help him ease the awkward atmosphere.

Along the way to the entrance of the Chongguang City Inn, Shen Yingxue left, and Song Minhuan followed behind Zhuang Li.

"Xiao Zhuang," he poked Zhuang Li with his sword, "What happened just now? Did you quarrel with Master?"

Zhuang Li stopped and asked him, "Do you think it's my fault?"

"How do I know whose fault it is if you don't tell me what happened? Maybe neither of you is at fault. Don't think about it."

Song Minhuan: "What's going on?"

Zhuang Li said lightly: "He is not as good as you think, don't be fooled by him."

Song Minhuan: "..."

The disbelief on his face was too obvious, Zhuang Li's eyes were gloomy, the gauze in his palm was faintly red, he turned and left without saying anything.

"Xiao Zhuang..."

Song Minhuan stood outside the door. He stood there for a while, then knocked on Zhuangli's door, "Hey, don't be angry, you didn't tell me anything, I don't even know what's going on."

Anger is also inexplicable.

He knocked twice to no avail, angry and funny.He is really the best-tempered senior brother in the world, and there is absolutely no other one with a better temper than him.

The moment he was about to leave, Zhuang Li came over and opened the door for him. His indifferent face was expressionless, with a sword in his hand, it seemed that he was about to go out to practice swords.

"You don't want your hands? Are you still going to practice swords?"

Song Minhuan pulled the stubborn donkey back, "Zhuang Li, if you go out today, I won't care about you anymore."

After he said this, the corners of Zhuang Li's lips tightened, and he turned to look at him, "What do you do if you don't practice swords?"

"You can do a lot without practicing swordsmanship," Song Minhuan, "You don't look like a teenager, but you look like a little old man. You should learn more from Meng Qi's juniors."

Zhuang Li: "..."

"You wait here for a while, I'll call Meng Qi over, the four of us can play dominoes."

Song Minhuan went to find Meng Qi and Hua Chongjin, and the three stared at each other, sitting at the table.

"Shanshan, this is your lead." Meng Qi glanced at him with an obvious smile in his eyes, "If your master finds out, you can't push it to my head."

"We're just playing around, Master won't say anything."

"And if the four of us don't talk about it, Master won't know about it."

The red lotus jade clasp flashed, Shen Yingxue: "..."

Zhuang Li had a wound on his hand, and the wound oozes blood after two rounds of playing. Afterwards, he didn't mention the matter of sword practice, and sat on the side to help Song Minhuan read the cards.

With Zhuang Li's guidance, Song Minhuan won several rounds in a row.

Their afternoon passed quickly, and in the evening, Shen Yingxue sent them a message, saying that she would take them to Fangge to buy the puppet master's identity card.

When they went downstairs, Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li got better again, and he asked Zhuang Li, "Xiao Zhuang, when you rescued me from the bottom of the lake, I passed out by then?"

Zhuang Li nodded, and said lightly, "You seem to be very concerned about this, why?"

"No," Song Minhuan had an answer, and saw Shen Yingxue from a distance outside the inn.

Now it is April, the trees are full of pear blossoms, and the snow is falling one after another. When the wind blows, the fragrance of pear blossoms is scattered.

Shen Yingxue was standing under the pear blossom tree, wearing a black lotus-pattern robe against the snow-white pear blossoms.His facial features are gorgeous and eye-catching, and his eyes are gentle, as if he has stepped out of an ink painting.

"Master." Song Min called happily, with a bit of joy in his tone.

As long as he saw Shen Yingxue, he would be inexplicably happy.

Shen Yingxue's gaze fell on the boy's body a little softly, and she said to them, "It's a coincidence, today is the flower viewing festival in the mortal world, and the city is very lively."

"What does Xianjun mean by this? We can wander around at will?" Meng Qi asked.

Zhuang Li clenched his sword slightly, his lowered eyes concealed the emotion in his eyes.

Shen Yingxue: "Yes, but when I transmit the sound to you, you must come back in time."

"Okay."

Song Minhuan was also a little happy, they usually sneak out to play, and Shen Yingxue took them out to play, the feeling is completely different.

It was obvious that Shen Yingxue was happier with them.

Meng Qi pulled away with a lot of flowers, and the three of them, the master and the apprentice, walked through the streets and alleys. Today, there are many people, and the coming and going is full of fireworks.

Three or two beautiful girls gathered at the door of the rouge shop and laughed. The young man was holding a piece of dogtail grass on his horse, and he was wearing the rumored Changle God of War mask on his face.The uncle of the sugar seller is yelling in the corner, and when the sugar oil is put into the pot, there will be a "Zi La" sound, brewing a burst of sweet fragrance.

There were people all around, Song Minhuan looked curiously and dazzled, and after a while, the figures of Zhuang Li and Shen Yingxue were submerged in the crowd.

He stood there for a while, there was a lot of voices, and he didn't want to use his spiritual sense to look for it at this time, he just looked here and there by himself on the side of the street.

"Give it up, let it go."

There was a teenager chasing after each other, seeing that he was about to bump into him, a slender hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him aside.

Song Minhuan had a familiar smell coming from the tip of his nose, and he bumped into Shen Yingxue's arms.

"What are you looking at so fascinated by?" There are three thousand lights behind Shen Yingxue, and there is a smile in her eyes. When she looked down at him, her gaze was extremely gentle.

Song Minhuan was still tugging on Shen Yingxue's sleeve with one hand, the glowing lotus pattern on the cuff was swaying, he seemed to be immersed in Shen Yingxue's eyes, such gentle gaze... It would be great if he could keep it forever.

He wanted to be watched by this man all the time.

"Master...how did you know I'm here?"

His question was a bit redundant, if Shen Yingxue wanted to know, she would know it easily.

At this time, he was very nervous, he was too close to Shen Yingxue, if Shen Yingxue lowered her head slightly, her lips could brush against his neck.

Shen Yingxue stared at the young man in front of him, her autumn water eyes were full of unknowing affection, soft as if they could turn into fingers and wrap around his heart.

He put the silver mask in his hand on the boy's face.The silver butterfly mask is exquisite and glamorous. The young man is inherently beautiful. After wearing the mask, only one or two parts of the outline are revealed, which can also make people heart-wrenching.

He gently touched the young man's face with his fingertips, as if touching something precious, and said softly with his eyes closed.

"I'm always behind you."

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