Rebirth villain just want to go

Time goes by, never looking back.

On Kongsang Mountain, it is another one-year-old golden autumn.

Before all the leaves in Baopu Zongyuan had fallen, the first snow had already fallen.

"Master, brother Ling Chen sent someone to send an invitation, and Xiao Muyu's hundred-day banquet is scheduled for three days later, and the person sent is still waiting for an answer at the foot of the mountain, to see if Master is willing to go." Ling Jiangyu held it in his hand. An invitation card sprinkled with gold and red paper was handed over to Yan Guitu who was sitting on the attic making tea and playing chess.

Yan Guitu took the invitation, opened it, looked at it, and stretched lazily: "If that's the case, let's go."

Ling Jiangyu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and passed the news on several miles away.

Yan Guitu was thinking while looking at the chess game in front of him. He also lived in the mountain for half a year, so it would be good to go down to the mountain for activities.

After all, he didn't go when Shi Ling Chen ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and now the latter handed over the invitation respectfully, it would not be good to refuse.

A few months ago, the child of Helian Yunu and Shi Lingchen was born smoothly. It happened to be an auspicious day, and Yan Guitu even asked Ling Jiangyu to run down the mountain and gave the child a generous gift. It made Shi Lingchen and Helian Yunu very happy.

Since Bao Puzong singled out the court family more than half a year ago and caused a thriving prosperous family to decline, Bao Puzong's name has become more and more resounding.

Now in the world of cultivation, everyone tacitly agrees that embracing Pu Zong is the number one sect in the world of cultivation.

It's just that Baopu Zong's disciples are too low-key, they neither recruit disciples from outside nor compete with those who cultivate the world for spiritual grass and springs, so this small sect of four still lives quietly in a corner of Kongsang.

However, today is not what it used to be, let alone other sects, even Xuanzong of the early days who had been nearby moved out of Qingyun Peak overnight, and moved to other Lingshan caves in a hurry.

Yan Guitu also discovered that most of the spirit birds and spirit birds in the Qingyun Peak behind were missing, and only then did he discover the fact that his old neighbor had leaked and moved.For this matter, he was quite regretful.

After all, the spirit birds raised by the Suzerain of Xuanzong in the early days still taste very good.

Of course, the premise is not to let Junmei Yun take care of it.

Because Si Huanian and Yun Junmei still have Lihuo Palace and Yunxian Palace to be in charge respectively, they can't stay in Baopu Zong forever, they often stay in Baopu Zong for a few months, and then return to the sect for a while.

However, Ling Jiangyu felt that this was very good. The senior brother and the second senior sister were not at the mountain gate, and he and the master were left to live quietly, just like... like a Taoist couple who have already formed a bond.

"Master, I don't know where Zhao Xuyang and the other two are hiding. Baiyutang, Heishuicheng, Brother Lingchen and Brother Wu, as well as Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister, they have teamed up to search for so long, but they can't find anything. Traces..." Ling Jiangyu casually picked up a white chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard in front of him, raised his eyes slightly to look at Yan Guitu, and asked softly, "Where will they hide?"

Hearing this, Yan Guitu laughed lightly and then slowly shook his head: "This human world is so big, isn't it easy to hide three people, but..."

He had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't plan to say it right now.

Anyway, his memory has always been very good, and he can clearly remember when, where, and through what methods in his previous life, Zhao Xuyang obtained various opportunities and treasures. He only needs to wait there a little earlier than Zhao Xuyang, and he will No worries about not being able to find Chao Xuyang at all.

"By the way, Master, I have received more than a dozen invitations today. Some of them will hold a grand ceremony to celebrate their cultivation after retreat, some will hold a grand ceremony for the marriage of Taoist couples, and some will celebrate their [-]th birthday," Ling Jiangyu took advantage of the situation and continued. Arranged more than a dozen invitations, opened one of them, glanced at it, and frowned, "Why do you have to hold a banquet for the birth of the spiritual pet... Oh, this spiritual pet has become a fairy, and his master I have already become a Taoist couple. Then who was born?"

Yan Guitu lazily shook his head: "No."

Those people were not familiar with him, and sending invitations was just a formality to show respect. If he went, he would overwhelm the host and bring pressure to others.

They came to invite him, but he didn't go. This is also a tacit understanding between the two parties.

Ling Jiangyu skillfully sent the pile of invitations to the small red clay stove, and the flame in the stove immediately burned even more vigorously.

Yan Guitu glanced at the ruined chess game, raised his hand to disturb the black and white chess pieces without changing his face, and criticized seriously: "You just messed up the chess pieces next to you with your sleeve, don't pretend I didn't see it, The game does not count, does not count, come again and again."

Hearing this, Ling Jiangyu cast a helpless glance at Yan Guitu, who had a serious expression on his face: "Master, you agreed. If you lose this game, you will allow me to draw a portrait of you. Why do you start cheating again?"

Yan Guitu lazily threw himself on the soft couch next to him, kicked off his boots, and lay barefoot on his side on the couch, with a childish rascal in his eyes: "Forget it, it's okay if you If you win, just paint like this, if you are sleepy for the teacher, you have to take a lunch break."

Ling Jiangyu: "..."

With a wave of his hand, he cleaned up the chessboard on the table, and then took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he had prepared and spread them out at a leisurely pace. If you still want to play chess with your disciples, you have to think about other prizes."

Yan Guitu closed his eyes and snorted lightly, obviously he was used to losing his bet again.

Ling Jiangyu chose the most delicate wolf hair, but he didn't have to look at Yan Guitu, the pen was written naturally and smoothly.After all, Master's face has long been engraved in his mind, and he kissed and touched him countless times when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, making him feel lingering countless times.

His mind was empty, but the incomparable and handsome young man in his pen floated silently on the paper.The young man's skin is like jade, his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and he is lifelike, as if he will walk out of the painting in the next second.

Ling Jiangyu suddenly came back to his senses halfway through writing, and suddenly found that the master he wrote was not wearing any clothes, and his clean appearance was exactly the same as in his dream...

"Your painting style is exquisite and realistic..." Yue Ling, who came out of nowhere, commented with a smile.

Ling Jiangyu blushed, covered most of his face with a wave of his sleeves, and quickly rolled up the silk painting scroll on the table and put it into his storage ring.

Yan Guitu opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but saw Ling Jiangyu hastily retracted the portrait on the table, unconsciously supported his upper body slightly with his arms on his cheeks and looked at Ling Jiangyu: "How's the painting going? Bring it here I'll see."

Ling Jiangyu panicked even more, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, the painting just now was broken. If the master wants to see it, I will draw another good one."

Yan Guitu glanced at him suspiciously, then continued to lie down and close his eyes to rest.

Ling Jiangyu regained his composure, secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on his belt, spread out a piece of tissue paper again and picked up the pen to drop it.

With this painting, it was dusk and sunset.

The days of winter are short, and when Yan Guitu opened his eyes, he found that the sky outside was getting dark, but the lamps in the room were already lit.

He just didn't want to admit that he had lost the chess game and wanted to let it go, but he never thought that he would really sleep all afternoon when he closed his eyes.

He only noticed when he sat up that he was wearing Ling Jiangyu's robe.

However, there was no sign of Ling Jiangyu in the room.

He casually put Ling Jiangyu's robe on his arm, and when he got up to go out to find someone, his footsteps stopped again.

His eyes fell on the table next to him, where there was a portrait with dried ink.It's just that he is not the only one in the painting, and Ling Jiangyu is beside him.

Yan Guitu carefully looked at the painting on the table, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, the little apprentice's painting skills also improved more and more.

He was watching, when suddenly he heard the door pushing behind him.

"Master, are you awake?" Ling Jiangyu stepped forward at the right time, looked at Yan Guitu with a smile and said, "I thought you were going to sleep for a while, so I cooked porridge on the stove. If you want to eat, disciple Go get it for you."

Yan Guitu shook his head lightly: "I'm not hungry as a teacher, but I'm still a little sleepy. For some reason, I always feel that I don't get enough sleep recently."

Ling Jiangyu glanced at the sleepy Yan Guitu, and asked worriedly: "But Master has something wrong with his practice recently?"

Yan Guitu shook his head: "That's not true."

He has been cultivating according to his master's instructions, and he has never been disturbed by any demons, let alone in danger of becoming possessed.

"Maybe it's easy to get tired in winter." Ling Jiangyu couldn't think of a clue, and seeing Yue Ling next to him also looked puzzled, he could only think of an excuse, "Since the master is sleepy, why don't you practice swords with your disciples?" Law."

When Yan Guitu heard the words, he became a bit more temperamental: "Alright, let's go to the back mountain."

On the back mountain, a piece of silver-white snow reflected the earth very brightly.

Both of them broke off a dry branch from a nearby tree and held it in their palms as long swords.

Yan Guitu tried the branch in his hand. He waved the branch lightly, and a mighty sword energy broke through the flat snow in an instant, revealing the black ground under several feet of snow.

He looked up at Ling Jiangyu who was standing opposite him, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I won't let you as a teacher."

"Please enlighten me, Master." Ling Jiangyu's aggressiveness as a male was aroused at this moment, he moved his wrist, and looked at Yan Guitu confidently.

The flexible branch in Yan Guitu's hand suddenly picked up a puff of fresh snow from the ground, and in the snowflakes scattered all over the sky, he suddenly sent the branch straight in his hand, and the ordinary branch fell in his palm, but it was better than any magical weapon , just the fierce sword energy emitted is enough to make ordinary people terrified.

Of course, Ling Jiangyu is obviously not an ordinary person. He uses the branch in his hand as a long sword to pull out phantoms, and his whole body is shrouded in blue phantoms.The branches in the hands of the two intersected several times, but they entangled for a while and then separated again not to be outdone.

None of them used spiritual power, but relied on their physical reactions and mastery of swordsmanship, using tree branches as swords to exchange their understanding of swords.

The branch in Yan Guitu's hand sank into the snow several times, and every time a cloud of snowflakes exploded, and under the cover of the snowflakes, he took a few steps forward, stepping on the snow without leaving any footprints.The branch in his hand cut through the air like a real sharp sword, making a whistling sound.

Ling Jiangyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Good time!"

He was about to raise his sword to block, but found that Yan Guitu, who was still full of energy just now, suddenly lost his god-like aura, and fell from the air like a bird with broken wings.

Ling Jiangyu was scared out of his wits, and immediately threw away the branch in his hand and rushed to catch the falling Yan Guitu into his arms, and returned to Baopu Zong almost instantly.

"Yue Ling, Yue Ling, come out quickly and see what's wrong with Master!" Ling Jiangyu shouted helplessly.

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