Old Monster [Touhou Undefeated colleagues]

Along the way, the two of them always get along in the wilderness, and when the night is dark and the wind is high, it is always accompanied by conspiracy, assassination, encirclement and pursuit.

Under such circumstances, the idea of ​​"people's hearts are unpredictable" has become more and more popular.

However, at this moment, facing Dongfang Bubai's rhetorical question, Linghu Chong felt afraid to look directly at him.

I don't know when it started, but he couldn't meet Dongfang Bubai's eyes. Maybe it was a sudden flash in the Changyuqing Palace, or maybe he was given water by mouth when he was seriously injured?No one has ever been so intimate with him, not even Yingying.Or, was he bewitched by the gentle look on his embroidery?The tenderness revealed in the coldness as always, just like a touch of fresh green in the cold winter? !

Some people, some things, some moods don't need to be seen through, understood, or delved into.That's it, each go their own way, the ends of the earth, never see each other.

He already has his own Yaoqin to accompany him, and a song of Qingxin Pushan Mantra will warm his heart when it may be extremely cold.

So Linghu Chong said: "Isn't it? You searched my body many times before and turned over my things. Aren't you just looking for the Wudang alchemy book?! Fellow Daoist Fang, why should we pursue these things now?"

Dongfang gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I am for the Danshu. But even if you tell me where the Danshu is, how do I know if what you said is true or not. Maybe you just tricked me away so that you can do your own thing."

Linghu Chong coughed a few times, and he couldn't help clutching his chest, waiting for the pain to pass.He said with difficulty: "Since I told you, how could it be false."

Dongfang Bubai immediately interrupted him: "Whether there is a fake or not, you know it in your heart. Your acting skills are hundreds of times better than Dugu Nine Swords. You have lied to me once and twice. Do I want to give you a third chance?" , let you lie to me again?!"

Linghu Chong found a rock, sat down, and put the piano case on his lap.

After a long time, he said, "Then what exactly do you want?"

Dongfang Bubai said: "Of course you have to go with me, I will turn around and leave after I get the alchemy book."

Linghu Chong said: "You originally wanted to send me to the Hengshan School, right? In this situation, how can I go to the Hengshan School? You and I are on the same road, and it's too conspicuous, it's not appropriate! I belong to the Wudang Danshu Hefeng Grand Master's Secret, that mysterious expert will definitely monitor me all the way, so it would be better for us to split up and make it difficult for him to take care of both."

Dongfang stared at Linghu Chong who was sitting on the rock, and really didn't know what was true and what was false.Linghu Chong was obviously seriously injured and was about to die, so what is the situation now? His breathing seems to be a little disordered, but his movements and expressions are unexpectedly natural.The inner training that Linghu Chong practiced is extraordinary, the inner strength is pure and vast, it may also have miraculous healing effects.But the wounds all over his body, such heavy internal injuries, would not heal in a day or two, even if Linghu Chong could pretend again, and put on a show, it would definitely not be enough.

...Almost let him be deceived again.

When Linghu Chong opened the piano case, a faint woody fragrance wafted out, faint but refreshing.

The Yaoqin inside is simple in color, inlaid with white jade, with gold thread and silk ribbon hanging beside it, and the word "Green Qi" is engraved on it.Gently pull the strings, but the sound is as loud as a bronze bell, and as elegant as a jade chime falling beads, but the timbre is extremely pure.

Subconsciously, a piece of the mantra of pure heart and universal goodness seemed to be played continuously.The tune was like a clear spring flowing slowly through his body, and then slowly poured into his limbs, but his heart broke free from a certain kind of anxiety, and slowly became peaceful and indifferent.After a long time, after playing a piece, Linghu Chong caressed the body of the piano, and a smile appeared on his face.

He has practiced the piano not long ago, and he doesn't have much insight into the quality of the piano, but when he saw this piano, he knew that it was no small matter, and it was definitely in the possession of a famous master.Looking at it again, I feel familiar again, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

In such a short period of time, where did Dongfang Invincible come from?

Linghu Chong looked up at Dongfang Bubai, but he saw him standing not far away, also looking towards this side.

Perhaps it was because of the sharp cold wind, or the fast running all the way, the upturned bun that Dongfang originally combed had already been scattered, and the thorn hairpin that was exchanged with the peasant woman was lost somewhere.His long hair was loose and fluttered around by the wind. A few strands of fine hair on his cheeks caressed his pupils, making it hard to see Dongfang's expression at this time.

Linghu Chong didn't dare to take a closer look, but lowered his head and put the Yaoqin back into the box, and said, "Fang Daoyou, come here with your ears, and I'll tell you right away."

Dongfang Bubai really approached slowly, walked up to Linghu Chong's side, leaned down gently behind him, and leaned close to Linghu Chong's ear.His lips parted slightly, and the hot air in his mouth was breathed on Linghu Chong's ear porch. For a moment, Linghu Chong only felt his face flushed and his ears hot, and he subconsciously turned his face slightly to the side.Fortunately, it was dark at night, so I couldn't see clearly.

Just as Linghu Chong wanted to say that the position was reversed, it should be Dongfang Bubai who leaned closer to his ear, but he heard the man's voice whispering next to his ear: "Linghu Chong, how long are you going to hold on?"

Linghu Chong turned his head in surprise, maybe because of his speed, he felt his lips touched a warm and soft place.Before he could react, he saw that Dongfang Bubai had quickly reached out and touched his acupuncture points.

When Linghu Chong's consciousness became blurred, he vaguely felt that his fallen body was being hugged tightly.

When Linghu Chong woke up again, looking at the warm sunlight coming in through the window, he felt as if he was in a world and didn't know what night it was.He sat up and lifted the quilt, only to realize that all the wounds on his body had been bandaged again.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw the layout of the room, it was by no means an ordinary inn.

Beneath him is a wide mahogany bed with carved patterns and painted gold, a beige gauze curtain, embroidered with silver and begonia flowers all over the place, at first glance, one feels extravagantly extravagant.

On the high table next to the bed, there is a Wen Wang Ding, with cigarettes curling up inside and soothing incense burning, which smells indescribably good.On the ground in front of the bed, a blue wooden plank is laid flat with white long-haired fox fur cushions, and a row of pearl embroidered curtains hangs from the mahogany partition between the inner and outer rooms.

Between the shadows, I can't see the situation outside clearly, but I can clearly feel the breathing of one person.

Linghu Chong was surprised for a while, but couldn't recover.

Which Miss Princess's embroidery room is this?As a Jiang Hu person, he is used to living a life of eating and sleeping in the open, so he doesn't pay much attention to these things.In the past in Huashan, life was extremely simple, and it can even be said to be poor.Then in Heimuya, even though she has always been regarded as Yingying's fiancé-in-law, and she has someone to take care of her daily life and food, but it is not so luxurious and exaggerated.

His shoes were placed on the long mahogany footrest in front of the bed, and he always felt nondescript and ridiculous.

Linghu Chong put on his shoes silently, then slowly walked around the white long-haired cushion (couldn't bear to step on it), opened the bead curtain and walked outside.

The bead curtain was lifted, and the pearls and jades collided with each other and made a "squeaky" sound.

Linghu Chong saw at a glance that there was a mahogany imperial concubine couch under the side window against the wall, and there was a person lying on it facing the outside.

He took a few steps closer, and saw that Dongfang Bubai still had his eyes closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The attire on his body has long been changed, but it is still a woman's attire.

In fact, in terms of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts, judging by the vigilance of the Jianghu people, he just got up and opened the bead curtain to come to the front. In fact, Dongfang Bubai should have woken up long ago.

Why pretend to be asleep?

Linghu Chong's eyes lingered on Dongfang's face for a while, and then looked away.

He sighed in his heart.

Turning his head slightly, he saw under another window, on a large table, the violin case was placed upright, and beside him was his long sword lined up side by side.Nothing seems to have changed compared to before.

Linghu Chong felt very hungry in his stomach, as if he had been hungry for several days.

He reached out to open the door and see where this place was.

"Linghu Chong, it's not appropriate for you to show up now, go back and lie down." Dongfang Bubai's voice came from behind.

Linghu Chong turned around, but saw Dongfang was still half lying and half leaning on the couch, looking at him.

He thought to himself: Why don't you pretend to be asleep?Do you have to do this?

Dongfang Bubai then got up slowly, wearing a light yellow padded jacket and argentine red skirt, as he walked, the hem of the skirt swayed, and the fragrant wind wafted.

Linghu Chong bit his lip and thought: Why do you always have to dress like this?He is obviously an eunuch who is neither male nor female, so he has to dress up so that people think that this is not the Dongfang Bubai on Heimuya!By the way, it's not painted yet.So it looks so unreal.

"Linghu Chong, someone is coming, you go in first." Dongfang changed his tone, turned around and sat on the brocade tree in front of the mirror stage.

That tone was condescending, one faction's orders were used to it, Linghu Chong wanted to get angry but didn't know what to do.He also heard footsteps, he didn't know what the situation was, and seeing Dongfang Bubai's cold expression, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and had to go back to the inner room.

Not long after, someone knocked lightly a few times.

Dongfang said "Come in", and seemed unwilling to say more, so he combed his hair in front of the mirror.

A smell of food wafted in, and Linghu Chong, who was sitting on the bed, felt very hungry and unspeakably uncomfortable.