After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

After a night of rest, the two moved on.The mountains are dense, and there are few people in the hundred miles. The wild horse with a shiny coat and a handsome expression snorted and circled around the two of them, as if reluctant to leave.

The wild horse has a stubborn and fierce temper, and even experienced horse trainers dare not approach it rashly. However, the extremely strong Mustang King, who has been stared at for several months, bowed his forelegs, half-kneeled and lowered his horse's head, spraying milky white from his nose. The mist is extremely gentle.

Shen Chungui caressed the horse's head. He likes spiritual animals. He also took care of many spiritual pets on weekdays. He dabbled in a wide range of areas: "Want to follow me?" His body could not absorb the medicinal effect of life-saving spiritual things, and the spiritual energy was dissipating Not to mention wild horses, even tigers and lions will love him very much.

The two of them lost their cultivation bases, and it was not easy to move forward in the barren mountains and ridges on foot. Turning his head, he asked, "Wu Shuang, do you want to ride a horse?"

Xie Yu was silent for a while, he couldn't ride a horse, and the only spirit beast around him was that fat firefinch that couldn't fly.He glanced at the dark cloud treading snow horse who was a little shy when he met his gaze: "No."

The horse will be frightened.

A horse with a black body and white hooves is generally called a black cloud treading snow.

It was indeed afraid of Xie Yu.

Shen Chungui and Xie Yu are almost two extremes. Shen Chungui is gentle and appropriate, and he is more lovable. Even animals like him a little more.

"Why don't you try it?" Shen Chungui knew Xie Yu's temperament, he smiled, "Wushuang, besides cultivation, there are many new and interesting things in the world." Touching the wild horse's not-so-soft short hair, "Even though a mortal Life is short, only a hundred years, but it is actually much more interesting than the world of cultivating immortals."

He stretched out a hand, slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and it was as jade-like in the sunlight, "Shall I lead you for a walk?"

Shen Chungui is the young master of the Shen family, his youthful features are pampered and dignified, his temperament is indifferent and peaceful, like emerald green bamboos and the breeze passing through the valley.

The scenery is like the moon, and the dust is with the light.

Liu San is a master hunter of horses. He specializes in finding strong and excellent wild horses in the wild and selling them to princes and nobles for fun. He has been traveling for many years and has long developed a cautious character: "July...July?"

July is his grandson. He is sixteen this year, a lively and active age.

Liu Qiyue came back to her senses: "Yeah." He blinked, "Grandpa."

Pointing to the two people not far away, he asked, "Who are they? Why..." After scratching his head twice, he showed a mouthful of neat little white teeth, "They all look so good-looking."

Whether it is the young man in Tsing Yi or the young man in white, they are all like gods.It's no wonder that the wild horse they've been chasing for several months knelt down when they saw someone. If it was him, he would be willing.

"What are you talking about?" Seeing that Qiyue couldn't sit still, Liu San pulled him and whispered, "Did you forget what I taught you? Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, what if they are robbers?"

"It's not a robber." Qiyue muttered, "It must be a fairy."

Liu San is very famous, even since he was a child in July, he has been among the princes and nobles. He has met those princes and princesses several times. To be honest, he is far worse than the previous two.

Liu San corrected Qiyue: "There are no gods." He taught, "Stop reading those useless scripts all day long, your mind will be hysterical."

Qiyue refused to accept: "I really saw it. It can fly, and it flew over from the sky at once."

Liu San felt something was wrong while talking to Qiyue, when he turned around, the man in white was looking at him, his dark pupils were dark, as if he had fallen into a frozen river in the twelfth lunar month, his whole body was cold.

With indescribable eyes, his lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.

The breath is sharp, and the sword intent is chilling.Xie Yu's level of cultivation, even if he deliberately restrained himself, was not something ordinary people could bear.He also noticed it, slightly staggered his eyes, and took two steps back.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, few people dare to approach him.

In fact, Shen Chungui had noticed this pair of grandparents a long time ago. The old man's face was vicissitudes, and he was dressed in bunting. He should be a martial arts practitioner. His skin was slightly red and his eyes were radiant.That young man was white and clean, with a pair of bright almond eyes, kind of cute.

Although he didn't like the fear in Liu San's eyes, his smile was still gentle: "We're lost, you two, can you take us to a nearby town?"

Qiyue is not afraid of people, he jumped out and said, "Yes!" There are many mountains and trees, people who are not seasoned are indeed easy to get lost, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "Can you tell me where you come from? ?”

He looked at Xie Yu, "My name is Qiyue, what's your name? You look very powerful, can you be my master?"

"..."

What daydream, this young man is just a mortal, probably even a monk doesn't know what it is, to be Wushuang's apprentice?Shen Chungui didn't know whether to laugh or not for a moment, he was not in a hurry, looked at Xie Yu, and joked, "Wu Shuang can accept disciples now."

With Xie Wushuang's current cultivation level, if he goes to a small sect, he can directly become the suzerain.

Xie Yu confiscated his apprentices, and the only one he taught was Qiu Lingjun.

He didn't have any thoughts about it, so he simply refused: "No."

Shen Chungui was not surprised by Xie Yu's answer at all.

Liu San didn't know that his grandson was so bold, and his martial arts were considered superb, but he was convinced that he couldn't do a single move against the man in white in front of him, seeing that Qiyue wanted to continue, he said sternly: "Okay, don't pester him. "

Seeing that Grandpa was really angry in July, she curled her lips: "Got it."

He knew it, but he didn't give up at all.

So along the way.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, I know how to spread hay, so I can sleep comfortably!"

"There is mountain spring water ahead. Are you thirsty? I'll fetch some for you."

"Are you tired? I can pinch my shoulders. It's a great skill."

"Mr. Xie, where are you from? Is it the Xu country or the Xing country? You must be the best swordsman in the world!"

July's mouth may be blah.

Liu Sanyi was terrified at first, but later found that Xie Yu was surprisingly easy to talk except that he was a little cold.His expression was calm all the time, but he wasn't impatient at all.

"I'm not the best swordsman in the world."

Xie Yu didn't know why Qiyue was so enthusiastic, he was a little at a loss, but he saw Qiyue's desire, "Do you want to learn martial arts?" If you want to learn swordsmanship, he can guide you.

Qiyue scratched his head, looked left and right, and suddenly came up: "No." Facing Xie Yu's astonished face, he blushed a little, but still said seriously, "I want to cultivate immortality."

He didn't want to inherit Liu San's mantle and continue to train horses for dignitaries, so he said mysteriously, "The kind that can fly."

July's words are childish.

He thinks that cultivating immortals means being able to fly.

Four people arrived in a small county.

The pillars of the restaurant had just been painted red, and the pungent smell still lingered in the air.

The plaque on the outside is a bit worn out, it looks old, and the sun shines in the evening, a few small dishes, a pot of tea and a jar of rice wine are placed on the table.

Shen Chungui drank two cups of turbid wine, his black hair shawled his shoulders, and the light blue headband flowed behind his head. He held his chin and smiled lazily: "Can you fly?" Ordinary people can't imagine the ability of a monk, just think of it like a farmer The emperor is like digging the ground with a golden hoe, ridiculously small.

... In fact, he is similar.

Before meeting Xie Wushuang, he never imagined what it would be like to open mountains and seas, and seal the two mountains with one sword.

So he was not reconciled, he wanted to prove the Dao, looked at Qiyue, as if looking at another self, "What's the use of being able to fly." It's just a gifted monk, it only takes two years to learn how to make a rainbow.

After all, it is a frog in a well.

Hearing the ridicule in July, he refused to accept it: "Would you know it? You must not be as good as Mr. Xie."

Shen Chungui was not annoyed either.

He looked at Xie Yu with admiration and envy, and finally smiled lowly, and said calmly: "I am not as good as Wushuang." He coveted the road with a mediocre attitude, and moved forward step by step, daring to fight, Shen Chungui is undoubtedly Also very proud.He dissatisfied many people, even Qiu Lingjun, even Ge Yun, but to Xie Wushuang, he was willing to admit defeat, "Xiao Qiyue, Mr. Xie... you are so beautiful."

The talent is decisive, and the sword shakes the sky.

The person he loves is the most talented person in the world.

July groaned.

Xie Yu glanced at Shen Chungui.

He knew that Shen Chungui loved him, but he didn't know that Shen Chungui had such a high opinion of him.

Liu San was a little surprised, he looked at Xie Yu, scanning back and forth between the two.

It's actually not bad.

He had never seen anyone like Xie Wushuang.

After Qiyue was surprised, she became even more excited: "As expected of me, I have discerning eyes. Master, ahem, Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, you should consider me. I am smart and obedient. If you accept it, you will not lose money. "

Xie Yu: "..."

He glanced at Shen Chungui again.

Shen Chungui was still smiling, he pushed over a dish of cold dish: "Sweet and sour, tastes good."

He is not Xie Wushuang, he understands that life is a lot of fun, not for Canglan, not for anyone, but to please himself.Besides, Wushuang actually didn't have many close people.Qiu Lingjun went to the ghost town, and he was dying soon. He didn't want Xie Yu to be alone in the end, with no one around him.Qiyue is lively and simple-minded, so it is okay to be Wushuang's apprentice.

Shen Chungui is a person who is good at planning.

Xie Yu learned a lot from Shen Chungui, and tasting tea was one of them. He took a sip of the tea and said, "It's not as good as you brew it." Shen Chungui can do many tedious things to the extreme, which is also a kind of talent.

Shen Chungui lived in Xiaoze Peak for a while.

He was also somewhat nostalgic, the young man raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Wait until you go back... If you can go back, I'll make you tea again."

Even though Shen Chungui was dying because of his serious injuries, Xie Yu's eyes were still indifferent, and his heart was unmoved. He just responded softly: "En."

The outer fairy and the inner demon.

He looks pure and clean on the outside, but he is full of evil desires on the inside.

On the first day he came back, he personally designed a way for them to die.

Qiu Lingjun is rebellious and vicious by nature, and hates bullying and deceiving the most in his life. The typical "I would rather bear the world than the world bears me", he wants him to be false and deceitful all his life, and his life is miserable.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Xie Yu said again: "Do you know about the Divine Machine Gate?" Seeing that Shen Chungui's eyes suddenly lit up, "This tide, it's about to appear in the world."

There are thousands of trails in the Divine Machine Gate, and after mastering all of them, one can obtain the Divine Machine Mirror, an artifact of divination.The point is not this, Shen Chungui's greatest obsession in this life is to attain the Tao, he is only one step away from Shen Chungui.

Is it painful to give hope and take it away again?Are you bothered?

But don't you love me?

In this life, if they don't die and their evil thoughts don't fade away, it will be difficult for him to ascend.

In this life, no one can stop him from ascending.