The bright moon sits on the ground

Trade a table of moonshine for vintage vintages in the cellar.

Romance is quite romantic,? After thinking about it, Fang Qisheng came up with something else.

Nie Qiu is really courageous, and he is ashamed to say such an obvious loss-making business.

"Yes." Fang Qisheng gave an affirmative answer, and asked again, "Is there nothing else but moonlight?"

Nie Qiuming thought about it for a while. He had nothing but himself. Fang Qi gave birth to the saber tassel given by Senior Sister Yin, and the chihu jade pendant given by Qin Rongchong. They were also given to Fang Qisheng.

Except for the bright moonlight filling the blue sky, which to him symbolizes the newborn white moon, he really can't think of anything to give.

Since there was no way to give Fang Qi something he could actually hold in his hands, Nie Qiu had no choice but to find another way.

"How about this." He nodded Fang Qisheng's brows, frowned slightly for him, and said, "Master Fang has worked hard recently, and today's business affairs will be handled by me, and Master Fang will stay in the room Rest here, recharge your batteries."

Fang Qisheng was indeed sleepy. He had a lot of messy dreams last night. For a while, he and Nie Qiu clashed swords, vowing to fight to the death; for a while, he was in the decaying withered grass, facing a tombstone The scene of standing still for a long time; the scene of him being covered in blood for a while, and the scene of Zha Xuejian breaking in two and sinking into the mud... and so on.

It's very inexplicable,? Last night, I was tossing so hard. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be dreaming, and I slept until dawn.

Since Nie Qiu said so, of course Master Fang would not refuse his kindness, and naturally he would accept it.

The troublesome things were basically solved by him, and the new deputy head of the Suzaku Gate has also been decided. We will wait for the elders of the Suzaku Gate to observe for a period of time, and then give an answer after discussing it. The rest of the things will be resolved soon. processed.

He took medicine, ate something to cushion his stomach, patted Nie Qiu on the shoulder reassuringly, and found a new room to rest.

After all, the room I used to live in was messy and needed to be cleaned up. In short, there was no way to live in it for a while.

After Fang Qisheng went to rest, Nie Qiu thought carefully about what Fang Qisheng had done before, and went to his study to deal with official business for an hour or two. Everything is said in person. If you really want to be more formal, you should report it to Xuanwumen first, and then Xuanwumen will sort out the news and report it to Fang Qisheng.

Recently, the Demon Sect has no major issues; as for the Righteous Way, Nie Qiu flipped through the files, and saw that all the sects on it were very familiar, and the Luoyanmen and the Sword Sect had always been at odds. The elder eloped, which made both the sect master and suzerain embarrassing now; while the other side of the imperial city was shrouded in gloom, everyone was in danger, Qi Qianyuan acted resolutely, after Qi Song entered the mausoleum, he completely overturned the situation in the court, and he is still searching Hunting down Taoist priests in the world is nothing more than death after catching them.

After finishing his official business, Nie Qiu closed the pages of the book and suddenly remembered something.

"Xuanwu." He glanced around and had a vague guess in his heart, "Did this study belong to Master Chang before?"

This is not something to hide, Xuanwu quickly gave an affirmative answer.

Fang Qisheng said that when he was 15 years old, he sneaked into Chang Jinyu's study in the middle of the night to steal a kite...

Nie Qiu thought, judging from the fact that Fang Qisheng still kept the red thread he bought when he was married to the Lantern Festival, although he didn't mention a word, Nie Qiu could guess that Fang Qisheng should have flown the kite properly at that time stand up.

Moreover, it was placed in this - the study that Chang Jinyu had used and that Fang Qisheng was still using.

There should be many organs in the study. Although Nie Qiu is sure that he can avoid them, he is not sure to put those organs back, and he does not want to touch them easily. After all, he did not sneak in, so there is no need to do so.

If anyone could possibly know where Fang Qisheng would put these things, Zhou Ru was the only one.

The status of the left and right guardians are equal, because Fang Qisheng and Nie Qiu have a good impression of Zhou Ru, so he didn't ask Xuanwu to invite Zhou Ru directly, but went to Zhou Ru's house first, and called him and Duan Que call.

By the way, I also talked about the drinking, and asked the two of them to show their face when the time comes.

Zhou Ru definitely had no objection, once he agreed, Duan Que had no reason not to agree.Of course, Nie Qiu didn't know until later that Duan Que went there just to bring back Zhou Ru, a person who passed out after a few sips of wine, and she was used to drinking. But she usually doesn't drink to that extent.

"Kite? I haven't heard of it. I wasn't in the Devil's Cult at that time." Zhou Ru held his chin and thought for a while, then said, "But I should know where Fang Qisheng would keep such gadgets. He never I’ve loved collecting things like this since the beginning.”

There is no need to hide from any mechanism at all.

Nie Qiu went back to the study and groped under the table for a while. After about a cup of tea, he touched a tiny protrusion. After pressing it down, with a click, a hidden box popped up, which was full of people. Filled with all kinds of things.

Sword sect, the opal inlaid on the scabbard at the suzerain's waist was put in by him as a trophy.

The broken leg of the Shending door, the furnace tripod, has a smooth cut surface with cicada patterns on it, obviously it was used by some important person.

A piece of white silk, embroidered like frost and snow, with delicate stitches.Nie Qiu originally thought that his hair tie was lost.

Also, the hidden light and hidden light of Zuihuanmen; the strange and unique hidden weapon of short knife; the bright and clear exotic pearl.

Gently lifted the last thing, and what caught my eye was the kite that Fang Qisheng was talking about.

Nie Qiu had thought about a lot before, for example, whether the rain was dense that night, whether the raindrops were big or not, whether the wind was cold or not, where Fang Qisheng ran to where, and what kind of posture he used to fly the kite. And what kind of look that people can't take their eyes off.

Dudu didn't expect this kite...to be so ugly.

The paper is not glued firmly, perhaps because too much time has passed, this can be explained.

But the patterns drawn on it were crooked, as if a child who had just touched a brush had drawn it casually.

Probably the level at which he drew when he was seven years old.

Nie Qiu pondered for a long time, and looked at the little clown's kite over and over in his hand. He thought it looked like a swallow and a frog. Looking at it from another angle, it seemed more like a deer without horns?

He didn't want to hide it at first, but now he wants to.

No wonder Fang Qisheng knew that he was interested in this kite, but he never mentioned it. It turned out that he didn't want him to see it.

Nie Qiu looked at the kite in his hand again, wondering if it was because he looked at it for a long time, but he still thought it was a bit cute later on.

After all, it was something that had been stored for four years, and it was made of paper, so brittle and easy to break, so Nie Qiu didn't dare to look at it for too long, and quickly put the kite carefully into the dark box, and put the other things as they were. Put it back the same way.

Then, Nie Qiu told Xuanwu who was hidden in the dark: "It's better not to tell your leader about this."

Xuanwu silently agreed.

It was rare to see this side of Fang Qisheng, and Nie Qiu felt as if he had discovered some innocuous little secret. The more he thought about it, the more gratifying he felt, with obvious joy on his face, he strode out of the study door.

He has already invited Zhou Ru and Duan Que.

Next...

Nie Qiu paused, then turned around suddenly, put his knuckles against his chin, smiled inexplicably, looked at the dark place that seemed to be empty, and said: "By the way, Xuanwu, in a few days, we will drink wine and watch the moon on the high platform." , you also remember to come."

He laughed because he didn't know if this "Xuanwu" was the sect master, so I mentioned it first.

Xuanwu's voice was calm, and he quickly agreed: "Xuanwu takes orders."

After leaving the study, Nie Qiu went to Qinglongmen first.

Qinglongmen is good at using weapons, and there is a forging pool inside. Even though they are at the main rudder, An Picai and the disciples of Qinglongmen are not slack in the slightest. When Nie Qiu stepped into the courtyard where Qinglongmen rested, they happened to be practicing martial arts.

One by one, most of their shirts were taken off, and they were casually tied around their waists. The muscles on their bodies were knotted, and the beads of sweat glistened under the scorching sun. Steady steps into the dust.

Seeing Nie Qiu approaching, An Pi whispered a few words to the disciple who was in charge, and then took the initiative to greet him.

"Master Anmen." Nie Qiu greeted him first, briefly explained the purpose of his visit, and said, "I heard from the leader that you seldom drink alcohol, so you will prepare some tea when the time comes. What's Anmen's idea?"

"Nie Qiu, right?" An Pi smiled, "I know you're being polite to me because I'm Qisheng's uncle, but you don't have to be polite to me. I said this when I was in Xiayan City. I just told you. Since you know that I am Qisheng's uncle, you don't need to be polite to me, just treat me as your uncle, and we are all family."

Nie Qiu paused for a moment, didn't refuse any more, and complied. In private, he followed Fang Qisheng's calling An Picai "Uncle Master".

"I have time recently. When the time comes, you send someone to call me in advance, so I can prepare some things to take with me." When An Pi just said this, he paused intentionally, with a gentle attitude, "The place in the deep desert Eat food, you probably haven't tasted it?"

Alright, now the second sect master has been finalized.

After Qinglongmen, there is Baihumen not far away.

Today's weather is suitable for basking in the sun, so Nie Qiu saw the disciples of the Baihumen from a long distance away, all nestled in the yard, squinting lazily, leaning on his own white tiger, half of their bodies were covered in soft fur. In, very comfortable.

And Shi Huang was concentrating on combing the hair of the big white tiger at the gate of the town. The white tiger was lying on the ground, its huge head resting on Shi Huang's lap, and its tail swept lightly, kicking up a cloud of dust, snoring so comfortably that it fainted drowsy.

As soon as Nie Qiu walked over, Shi Huang put down the comb in his hand, moved the white tiger away, and prepared to stand up to meet him.

Bai Hu howled, as if acting like a baby, he opened his mouth and bit the hem of his clothes, unwilling to let him go.

Shi Huang didn't plan to get used to it at this time, he raised his leg and pressed his knee against the white tiger's flank, neither light nor heavy, but told the white tiger not to ask him to stay, and shrank back obediently, looking forward eagerly. Look this way.

"Because of the serious hair loss recently, it is not in a good mood, please forgive me." Shi Huang explained, and asked, "The right guardian is here at this time, is there anything important to discuss?"

After listening to Nie Qiu's words, Shi Huang didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

The last one is Suzaku Gate.

In Nie Qiu's prediction, Ji Wanghe was not very talkative, and it was night when he was drinking and admiring the moon. He has always been used to going to bed early and getting up early to maintain his skin. It may still be difficult for him to agree to this matter.

As a result, Ji Wanghe only said a few words, and quickly agreed.

"When?"

"Is there any wine? I don't drink anything else."

"Let me remind you first, I may drug everywhere when I'm drunk."

"I'm going to ask for leave in the next few days, so I won't go to the morning meeting. Does Fang Qisheng agree?"

With the idea of ​​deceiving people first, Nie Qiu said everything for the good in one breath.

Ji Wanghe was very satisfied, and agreed, thinking that he could benefit from Fang Qisheng, drink the wine he had collected for many years, and ask for leave, humming a little song, he went back to the courtyard to watch the disciples of Suzaku Sect drying herbs.

At this point, all the people who should be invited have been invited, just wait for a few days later, pick a night full of moonlight and no clouds to cover, carry a few large jars of wine, climb onto the high platform of the Demon Cult's main helm, and enjoy the wine. moon.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is Dao Xiaoji.