Zha Gong's evolutionary path

In the back mountain of Qinghe Academy, there is a beautiful place called Manxue Lake. As the name suggests, the lake is covered with heavy snow all year round. It is like a land outside the spring-like courtyard, and the lake is always covered with snow.

The small green grass and mountain flowers are hidden under the thick snow blanket all year round, tentatively poking their heads a little bit, and growing tall without paying attention.

In a year, only today is the only day when the snow has slowed down slightly, and the greenery everywhere is like the energy accumulated for a year, suddenly jumping out to take a breather.The belated spring on the lakeside is full of bright flowers and verdant leaf tips stretching all over the ground.

The faint sound of bathing water came from behind a stone, and the silver-white battle armor was taken off beside the stone, and the bright red inner robe was neatly folded on it.Although the snow has slowed down, there is still a chill in the air that is different from other places in the heaven. The lake is icy cold, and it is enough to make a fine layer of goosebumps on the skin. It is obviously not the best place to bathe in the open air. place.

So the person behind the stone washed quickly, only to hear the rushing water continuously pouring down from the top of his head, and then submerged into the bottom of the lake.

Not far away was a young man with the appearance of a scholar, wearing snow-white cloth shoes, wearing deep lake blue clothes, with beautiful eyebrows and straight eyes, walking towards this stone while lowering his head and concentrating on searching for something in the grass.

All his thoughts were spent on looking for things, until he got close to the stone, he heard the sound of water behind the stone.

The young man stopped in surprise, wondering why someone would come to wash himself in a place as cold as Manxue Lake.

He has a very handsome face, his eyebrows are frowned like a piece of clear and cold jade, there is a little displeasure in his expression, he feels that this person has no shame in polluting the clean water out of his own selfishness.

He turned his head and was about to leave, when suddenly a naked/naked body emerged tremblingly from behind the stone, and with a flick of his long arm, he was about to touch the red inner robe on the ground.

Before the young man had time to turn around, he was caught off guard and saw a muscular and well-proportioned man's body.Not burly, but tall enough, tall and straight, with slender limbs, under the firm wheat-colored skin there is an explosive power that is ready to go, and the water drops that have not been wiped off flow down the long black hair that reaches the waist.

He couldn't help but follow the dripping water, and saw the bulging and heavy mass between the man's legs, which was full of weight and dormant there. For a moment, he felt a loud noise, as if he had been thrown away Bombshell.

The young man backed up two steps in a row, then turned his head suddenly, half of his thin face turned red suddenly, he gaped, "You, you..."

The man obviously didn't expect to meet outsiders in this icy and snowy place, so he was also surprised.

But he didn't seem to think it was important to be naked for the same sex to see. He quickly grabbed the red underwear on the ground, his face remained unchanged, and he just smiled and said: "Sorry, sorry, I don't know anyone here."

"Manxue Lake is the place where the immortals cleanse themselves, how can you purify yourself here?"

The young man's face was flushed, and scholars love cleanliness the most. This man not only polluted the water source, but also polluted his eyes, and he felt very angry for a while.

The man wiped away two sets of good clothes, and grinned: "The situation is urgent, I have to scoop out the lake water for irrigation, and the little brother held his hands high, pretending that he has never seen me."

He has a handsome silhouette, a straight nose and thin lips, and a deep smile in his slightly raised peach eyes. He didn't feel like being caught at all. Instead, he looked at the young man in the lake blue dark clothes and asked, "Are you a student of Qinghe Academy?" Are you coming to Manxue Lake to find the herbs you need for your homework?"

Without waiting for the young man to answer, he pointed to a towering poplar tree in full bloom, "It grows under that poplar tree every year. Go there and search for it, and you may gain something."

The young man thought, every year?

Doesn't this person come to Manxue Lake to take a bath every year at this time?

Just thinking about that scene is unbearable.

The young man gave a cold snort, and simply turned away and left without saying anything to him.

He purposely avoided the poplar tree that the man was pointing at, and searched in other places by the lake, but found nothing.When I found it under the poplar tree, I found a seven-petal sunflower leaf shrunk into a flat shape at the bottom of the tree.

His heart was moved, and he turned around to look again. The man was no longer by the lake, and the clothes on the ground also disappeared. He must have been fully dressed and sneaked away.

He took off the seven-petaled sunflower leaf and hugged it in his arms, and returned to the academy. He was surprised to see dozens of tall and big horses with golden bridles tied in front of the academy gate, gnawing the grass leaves on the ground leisurely with their heads down.

Beside the horses, more than [-] heavenly soldiers in silver armor lined up solemnly, looking in unison at the academy, as if they were waiting for someone.

The young man slowed down a bit, thinking to himself what could be the matter.

This Qinghe Academy is a first-class institution in the heavens, open to accepting guests, and accepting students; from high-ranking immortal officials who are counselors before the emperor's imperial court, down to scattered immortals who are dedicated to hard work, all are treated equally and included in the list of disciples, even if it is a big person It is normal to come to visit.

Probably because he sensed that he had entered the academy gate, the voice of the principal of the academy, Liu Qiancheng, suddenly came into his mind through the air: "Little Mo'er, come to the study for a while."

He followed the voice into the principal's study, only to see an unexpected figure with dazzling silver armor standing upright talking to the principal.

There was a faint smell of blood on his body, and when he got close, he could even smell the cold breath of swords and steel that belonged exclusively to warriors.

"This is the person General Lin is looking for. His surname should be Mo Yan."

Following the director's gaze, the figure turned around, and it was the man he had bumped into while sneaking a bath in Manxue Lake half an hour ago.

"He is a student who has been studying in our academy for a hundred years. Although he is a newcomer, his knowledge and intelligence are not inferior to those of his predecessors; he is also a member of the Zhuoling tribe, and he has the same origin as the target the general wants to attack. It is only appropriate for him to lead the way for the general. "Liu Qiancheng called out: "Little Mo'er, this is General Lin Gongru, the second-ranked Tianhu General under the Emperor's command."

The man's astonished expression was only fleeting, and then he laughed, with sly eyebrows: "So, we have already met."

He looked at the young man's blushing face with great interest, and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence."

"Have you seen it before? Where is it?" The principal asked in surprise, not knowing when and where would he be able to work hard with this disciple who kept his eyes on his nose, his nose, his heart, and his heart. Knowing the generals who are fighting everywhere.

Following the unscrupulous gaze of the general named Lin Gongru, Ying Moyan recalled the scene that he shouldn't have recalled.

Under that person's scorching gaze, it seemed that he was the one who was stared at naked, his whole body was uncomfortable, and even the roots of his ears were filled with hot air.

"It's just a one-sided relationship."

He didn't want to meet that person's eyes, so he lowered his eyes.

Inadvertently, I saw that the bright red robe under the silver armor had mottled and dried blood in several places, which looked like fresh wounds.

"Since we know each other, it's easy to handle," Liu Qiancheng said to him, "The general just came back from a fierce battle in the Lower Realm, and before he could rest, he received an order from the emperor to go to your hometown to subdue the rebellion. There are only people from our own tribe there. It is the most convenient to get in and out. In view of the face of General Lin who has provided practical teaching experience for Qinghe Academy for hundreds of years, I would like to trouble you, little Moer, to accompany the general. It just so happens that you have been studying in the academy, and you have not returned for a hundred years But, let’s just go home and visit relatives.”

When the principal and Lin Gongru talked, their tone was relaxed and their expressions were natural. The two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

It seems that Lin Gongru's familiarity with the surrounding scenery of Manxue Lake is far superior to him.

Ying Moyan lowered his hands and said, "Disciple understands."

Lin Gongru said to him: "The rebels are holding brutal weapons. If they delay for a long time, it will definitely cause turmoil in the heavens. It is best to leave immediately."

The bloody aura on his body was a little stronger than what he smelled when he entered the room just now.

Ying Moyan involuntarily looked at him, the seemingly dried blood just now slowly oozes wet liquid, the general came here with injuries.

Thinking about it this way, he hurriedly showered and cleaned himself in Manxue Lake, probably out of respect and politeness to the purity of the academy, and he didn't want to kill and kill the bloody atmosphere to taint the fragrance of scholars in the courtyard.

He suddenly felt a little remorseful, he shouldn't have spoken rashly and ridiculed the situation before he knew the cause and effect of the situation, as if the purpose of reading and reasoning had been thrown into the back of his mind.How should the general see him.

However, Lin Gongru didn't seem to be thinking about the little awkward conflict between the two of them by the Manxue Lake, and he cupped his hands at Liu Qiancheng, "Lin Gongru is on business, so he can't stay for long, and after the matter is over, I will thank the master for his help. "

Liu Qiancheng said: "General, take care."

Lin Gongru was waiting in front of the academy gate for Ying Moyan to pack up and come out. He rode a tall horse with a black body and snow-like hooves. Behind him were more than [-] soldiers who also got on their horses and waited in line.

Ying Moyan staggered on the steps with the package in his hand. He didn't know how to ride a horse, but wanted to ride against the wind.

Lin Gongru saw his hesitation, and said with a smile: "The journey is long, save as much effort as you can, and it's not too late to walk against the wind when you reach the boundary. These horses travel very fast, and they can arrive in three days at the latest .”

He rode his horse up to the steps, leaned over and hugged Ying Moyan on the back of the horse, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry for you to ride with me for a few days."

Through the cold and chilling silver battle armor, the warmth from the man's arm was still transmitted to Ying Moyan's waist.

He shrank slightly, and Lin Gongru had placed him firmly in front of the horse's back.

Ying Moyan felt that he was a majestic man, and he was twitchy and out of place, so he suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab the horse's bridle.

Hearing that Lin Gongru leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice, and chuckled in a low voice that only he could hear: "You have seen the last general, this business has lost a lot of money. If there are some members of 'last resort' along the way, Contact is not intended to be frivolous~~~"

Ying Moyan shuddered violently, and was about to break free from the arms of this seemingly loyal but treacherous general and jump off the horse, but he was too late to dodge.

Lin Gongru laughed loudly, and with a stroke of the rein, the steed flew away like a shooting star.