Non-delivery

Sheng Liuyu got a new prayer bead and was very happy with it.So I forgive Xie Changming for leaving for so long before, pulling him out of the quilt as soon as he came back, making him freeze and other heinous mistakes.

It was very late, and for Sheng Liuyu, it was time to go to bed.

Xie Changming said yes, stood up and got out of bed.

Sheng Liuyu grabbed his sleeve: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xie Changming never sleeps, this is a common thing.

Sheng Liuyu raised her head and asked him softly, "Aren't you tired after going out for so long and coming back after another day's journey?"

No matter how high the cultivation level is, the little Changming bird must sleep, which can never be replaced by meditation.

Xie Changming did not refuse his kindness, but also agreed.

The bed in the academy is different from the hotel, it is too small, Xie Changming plans to sleep on the floor.

Besides, a thick blanket was spread on the ground, and a piece of clothing was also enough for the night.

Sheng Liuyu sat on the bed, covered with a sheet, tilted his head, and asked coldly, "Am I so fat that I take up the whole bed?"

The little Changming bird is not that fat, but very thin, so this sentence is not correct, this bed should be able to accommodate the second person.

Xie Changming was the second person.

The bed was very narrow, and the weeping garden silk was too big to spread out, so they still covered it with the thin old quilt.

Xie Changming asked him, "Why did you change this quilt?"

Sheng Liuyu seemed guilty for a moment, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "The cat always jumps on the bed, its claws are too sharp, and it will scratch the bed sheet."

This reason is logically flawless, but Xie Changming was sure that he was using that silly cat as an excuse, but he didn't intend to expose it, he just asked with a half-smile: "Really?"

"real."

Sheng Liuyu said with certainty, and added: "The gardenia silk is too expensive, it's to save you money."

Although the expensive weeping gardenia silk was bought for him, the little Changming bird can be so confident.

Xie Changming took off his coat, sat on the bed, and said in a non-thankful tone: "Thank you."

Sheng Liuyu frowned slightly, maybe he was not satisfied with Xie Changming's ungratefulness, but he still leaned in, lay down on the pillow, shared this narrow bed with this person, loosened the quilt again, and gave Xie Changming part of it.

Xie Changming smiled and blew out the candle before lying down.

None of them spoke anymore, the room was dark and quiet, only light breathing and the occasional sound of falling snow.

Xie Changming closed his eyes. He hadn't slept for a long time, and he didn't feel sleepy at this moment.

Before falling asleep, Sheng Liuyu asked in a daze, "Is the cat still outside?"

Still thinking about that fat cat.

Xie Changming coaxed him: "It has eaten so much, and its fur is so thick that it won't freeze to death overnight."

Sheng Liuyu seemed to be persuaded by him, turned over and fell asleep peacefully.

Xie Changming opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw Sheng Liuyu huddled on the innermost side of the bed in a small ball, wrapping all the quilts around his body, not remembering that he had promised to give some of it to Xie Changming.His sleeping posture was very poor. Fortunately, he habitually leaned against the wall, so that the tragedy of rolling out of bed did not happen.

If it really fell off the bed, the little Changming bird might be angry for ten days.

Xie Changming wanted to laugh a little, and remembered many things he had guessed while lying on Yuningzhen's bed a few days ago.

Those yellow sand, dust, heavy snow, and buried secrets.

He sighed softly and closed his eyes again.

a long time.

It's not that Xie Changming doesn't want to sleep, but that Sheng Liuyu is too restless, unable to maintain a posture, and always moves around.It is also because the body is a bird, his body temperature is very high, like a heat source, and he keeps approaching Xie Changming, and finally touches his chest.

The room was very warm by the stove. Compared with Sheng Liuyu's body temperature, Xie Changming's body was not very hot.

The bird's instinct is to tend to warm places, but the little Changming bird always approaches Xie Changming.

It's against instinct.

Xie Changming opened his eyes, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little Changming Bird. The two were very close, but still separated by arms. This posture was not comfortable.

He stretched out his hand and gently moved Sheng Liuyu's head onto his arm.

The little Changmingniao, who would be so sleepless even with a pea under the quilt, did not wake up because of such manipulation. He still fell asleep peacefully, and even put his hands on Xie Changming's back.

Xie Changming lowered his head, and he could see the white cheeks of the little Changming bird, and the crow-black hair piled on his arms in layers.And an oversized and open neckline will expose the skin on the neck and back, which is too soft and delicate, almost torn at the touch, and even slightly rougher fabrics cannot bear it, let alone wind, frost, rain and snow, knives, swords, halberds, conspiracy, etc. trick.

When Sheng Liuyu was a little centenarian, Xie Changming held it in his palm and often felt that it was too weak and needed careful protection.

But now he is Changming Bird, looks like a young man, only half a head shorter than himself, can no longer be placed in the palm of his hand, and can perform very powerful spells, but Xie Changming feels that he is more fragile than before, and he needs to protect him more attentively .

Sheng Liuyu seemed to hate the overly complicated long hair, frowning, and wanted to throw all the hair around his cheeks.

Xie Changming stretched out his hand, smoothed his long hair gently, and turned his head to his side, but inadvertently touched his soft lips.

Xie Changming's movements paused for a moment, his heart beat violently uncontrollably a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and it took a long time before he regained his composure.

When Sheng Liuyu woke up, the sky was bright and there was no one around.

Before he was fully awake, a small cannonball rushed into his arms. It was the fat cat that was locked out of the door last night and was not allowed to enter.

The cat meowed aggrievedly, its voice full of accusations against Xie Changming.

Xie Changming held the cat by its neck, left it on the window sill, and said casually, "You are not allowed to go to bed in the future."

The cat was very unconvinced.

Xie Changming ignored its protest and filled the boiled sweet water for Sheng Liuyu to drink.

Today's dim sum is similar to the past, only one more.

The red bean cake brought back from thousands of miles away.

Sheng Liuyu asked with great interest: "Is this the eternal flower? I've seen it in books, and I heard that it can freeze time. It seems to be rare."

Xie Changming said yes.

When he was in Yuning Town, Shu Zhaoying saw Xie Changming put red bean cakes with eternal flowers, and almost thought that there was something magical about these red bean cakes, so he bought hundreds of them in one go, and was knocked down by eating them on the way back.

As for the little everlasting bird who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, he just knows that eternal flowers are rare things.

The eternal flower shattered, revealing the red bean cake inside, and the hot air was pouring out continuously, and it still looked like it was just out of the pan.

Xie Changming said: "There is nothing good there, only the red bean cake is worth trying."

Sheng Liuyu took a bite, it was very sweet, and it seemed that even her voice was soft and sweet: "Isn't it a good place for you to find birds?"

Xie Changming watched him eat: "It blows wind and sand all the year round, and it snows heavily. If it were you, if you stood outside for two hours, you would be submerged in sand and dust."

He paused again, and fed him water with a teacup: "But you don't have to go to such a place."

Sheng Liuyu's eyes widened, as if she had never thought that there is such a bad place in the world.

But after swallowing the red bean cake, he sighed softly: "I haven't been to such a place yet."

Birds are curious.I like to fly freely in the sky, I like to play without restraint, even if it is a bad place, I want to go, because it is very novel.

But Sheng Liuyu didn't say anything.

Perhaps a long time ago, Xie Changming once told Sheng Liuyu that he didn't need to learn so much and know so much, anyway, someone would do it for him.

Because Xie Changming didn't regard the little Changming bird as his own bird at that time, and didn't want to raise him well, it was just an exchange.

That was one of the few things Xie Changming regretted saying and doing.

Xie Changming said: "I will take you there later."

Sheng Liuyu was startled and nodded.

For a long time after that, Sheng Liuyu lived in Langyue Courtyard with Xie Changming.

Because of what happened last time, Xie Changming didn't hide it too much from Chen Yibai.After all, Chen Yibai also lives in the same house, and it would take some effort to do everything quietly, but it's not necessary.

Therefore, the two of them lived together too blatantly, Chen Yibai couldn't turn a blind eye to it, and always felt that something was wrong.

Even if there are many important things to discuss, there is no need to live together all day long.

Occasionally, Chen Yibai finally couldn't hold back, and asked with a low eyebrow, "Thank you, Mr. Sheng, no, why does that Highness still live here?"

Since Qin Ji came last time, everyone in the academy has changed their address to Sheng Liuyu from "Young Master", "Shen Niao" and so on to "Your Highness."

Xie Changming didn't seem to take it seriously: "Can't you live?"

Chen Yibai: "...not really."

Just ...

He raised his head and secretly looked to the other side.

They were standing in the yard talking, and when they looked up, they could see the noble Highness sitting by the window of Xie Changming's room, propping his chin, looking at them from afar.There is also a beautiful white cat at hand, in fact, it is the Pi Li I have seen, very relaxed.

It's just not right.

Chen Yibai asked again: "Is it too close?"

Hearing this, Xie Changming said calmly, "You think too much."

Chen Yibai realized that Xie Changming said this because he didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, do you still remember Shi Xi?"

Xie Changming: "I remember. What happened to him?"

Speaking of Shi Xi, Chen Yibai's tone was a bit regretful: "Your memory has always been very good. Last time he broke through to Huashen, he said that his realm was unstable, so he returned to Yancheng, saying that he wanted to invite the teacher. The academy agreed. Some time ago, he came back from Yancheng, and he seemed to be too trapped in the realm, and his Dao heart was lost. I heard from others that he has not practiced recently, nor practiced swords, and most of the time he is drinking. He is a year younger than me. At the age of [-], he has already reached the level of transformation, so he must achieve far more than this in the future, why bother to be so harsh on himself, so that he is now indulgent."

Xie Changming just listened.

Chen Yibai said: "In short, I hope he will get out of the predicament as soon as possible. There will be a long time in the future. With his talent, it is not too late to practice."

After talking some gossip, the two bid farewell in the yard, Xie Changming was going out, and Chen Yibai had just returned.

Chen Yibai pretended to turn a blind eye to Sheng Liuyu by the window, and quickly slipped away.In fact, he also tentatively asked Ruan Liuxia and Cong Yuan, but he didn't find anything unusual about Xie Changming's house. He only knew that Xie Changming seemed to have raised a Pili recently. The little yellow croaker seduces its greedy attitude, but it is impossible to touch it, and it is very loyal to its master.

Chen Yibai thought: Not only did he raise a cat, but he also raised a bird, the Changming Bird.

Knowing too many secrets, Chen Yibai felt very tired. After sighing for a long time, he went back to his room, closed the door, and took out the book of words delivered today.

With nothing to do recently, he opened a new business, which can help the students in the academy buy some small things in the world and earn some spiritual stones.

But the food in the world was cold and hard when it was delivered, and it didn't taste good, and the silk and satin couldn't be worn. Most of the things were not as good as those in the academy, and there were not many things left to buy.

So in the end, this business turned into buying some books of human words for seniors and sisters.

Out of seriousness and responsibility for the business, Chen Yibai wanted to sort out these scriptures.

He casually took out a book titled "Golden Chrysanthemum Appreciation".

Chen Yibai had a prejudice against chrysanthemums, and felt that the peanuts were ugly, so he murmured in his heart that there was no reward for golden chrysanthemums, if not for a fairy senior sister who wanted to read them, he would never have bought such a book.

Turning to the first page, the author's case says, "Admiring chrysanthemums with one's sleeves off is the ultimate joy in life."

Chen Yibai cursed inwardly, it doesn't make any sense.

Then, he continued to scroll down.

After reading it, Chen Yibai seemed to have been severely injured, unable to recover for a long time.

Unexpectedly, fairies all like it now, do they all like this kind of book?

Terrible, terrible.

Chen Yibai was in a trance, unconsciously recalling the obscene words that he had read just now, and suddenly thought that Sheng Liuyu and Xie Changming lived together all day long, discussing "important matters", and could even vaguely correspond to certain plots in the book ...

That's all, don't think deeply, he is afraid of being beaten to death.

And Xie Changming has already gone to Mr. Xu's bamboo garden.

Mr. Xu was wearing a thick robe, a stove was burning in the room, and there was an unfolded topographic map on the table.

Xie Changming glanced at the abyss and the surrounding terrain.

Mr. Xu coughed twice: "The abyss seems to be in chaos again."

Xie Changming said: "At the beginning of this year, it didn't happen just once."

Mr. Xu nodded: "That's true. And in recent years, the chaos in the abyss has always been more and more frequent."

The fairy world is very secretive about the abyss, and there are not many records in the ancient books, only some falsehoods. Although Xie Changming has researched a lot, it is not as good as Mr. Xu's years of research and understanding of the abyss.

Mr. Xu's face was deep, and he said slowly: "The disaster of the demons has existed since ancient times. The disaster of the abyss has been recorded for only 3000 years."

"3000 years ago, the heaven and the earth seemed to split apart suddenly, and all living beings were panicked. The Changming Bird passed down an oracle, gathered the power of the fairy world, and filled the sky, but there was a crack across the earth, which was the abyss. 100 years after the disaster In [-], for the first time, evil spirits appeared in the world, devouring countless mortals around them. Immortals were caught off guard and rescued in time. Three mortal dynasties disappeared in that catastrophe. And we also buried three great powers at the peak of crossing the catastrophe. Abyss No one knows where and when the evil spirits in the book came from. Even the Eternal Bright Bird asked the heavens, but there was no result."

"After that, the abyss boiled every hundreds of years, and evil spirits came out of their nests. Later, the interval became shorter and shorter, every few decades, ten years, every few years, and until now, it boils every year. But it is different from the millennium Before, the degree of boiling was different, even if there were no monks in the tribulation period, they could still stop it."

Xie Changming knew that Mr. Xu was implying another thing.

His eyes fell on the topographical map: "There is no time to pass the catastrophe when one is about to become an immortal in the world, is that why?"

Mr. Xu nodded and mocked lightly: "Who knows? Or is it that Abyss is so considerate, knowing that we have tried our best, but we will not be able to get out of the monks of the tribulation stage. If it goes on for a long time, maybe the monks of the Mahayana stage There is no more, nothing is left, and the cultivation world may not necessarily be destroyed."

After all, since the birth of Abyss, they haven't even figured out what evil spirits are.

Mr. Xu continued: "Everyone says that the way of heaven protects all living beings. But every time the abyss boils, evil spirits make trouble, and the number of people killed and injured is hundreds of times and thousands of times that of the demons, but the way of heaven has never said a word."

Xie Changming took a deep look at him, it is almost a well-known fact that cultivators of immortals should not talk to the Dao of Heaven.Because every time you make a breakthrough in your cultivation and improve your realm, you have to go through the questioning of the heavens. If you fail, you will have no hope of becoming a fairy in this life.

The room was very quiet, and Mr. Xu suddenly smiled: "I'm not afraid of these things. I don't want to become a fairy, I won't become a fairy, and Yuanying's future cultivation has nothing to do with the way of heaven."

Because what he practiced was not any serious exercises at all, but modified from the mental methods of the devil world.

Originally, the exercise relied on hurting others to improve one's cultivation, but after being modified by Mr. Xu, it turned into hurting oneself.

The cultivation gained from hurting oneself, or the Kung Fu of the Demon Race does not need to be questioned by the Dao of Heaven.

Mr. Xu said: "Forget, you can't talk about this."

In fact, Xie Changming doesn't have to experience the way of heaven, but he won't tell Mr. Xu about these things.

He pondered for a moment, looked at the topographical map, and suddenly asked: "It seems that Lingzhou has not existed since ancient times?"

Mr. Xu looked at him with some surprise: "Why do you ask this? According to the records, more than two thousand years ago, someone went to sea, saying that there was a mist in the sea, and there was an overseas fairy island in it, but no one knew the truth. Even if the cultivators went there, they would not be able to pass through the mist. It was said that it was called Lingzhou. Later, someone went there and left a book, so it was confirmed that it was not a fairy island, and there were indeed people there. But some people said it was Fake, after all, there is no second one to go to."

Last time, Xie Changming only said that he found the Lihun Grass, but he didn't say where he found it. Mr. Xu didn't ask much, or he knew it was useless to ask.

Lingzhou, Abyss, and even Changming Bird all have a decisive impact on the present human world. There seems to be no similarities, only one thing, they all appeared suddenly and were recorded halfway.

Will there be more connections?

Xie Changming didn't know either.

Perhaps Mr. Xu is also aware of this problem, but it is impossible for him to include the Changming Bird.

After a long time, Mr. Xu said: "I just said so much, but you don't really care about it."

Whether it is the boiling of the abyss, the future of the cultivation world, or the life and death of mortals.

Xie Changming nodded in acknowledgment and asked, "Then do you care?"

Mr. Xu was taken aback, and suddenly moved his finger: "Maybe a little bit."

He has worked so hard and done so much, is it because he has the world in mind?

No.

His senior brother Cheng Zhi is also a very good person, and everyone praises him.The only selfishness is on him, so he is taught to be very selfish, the only important thing in this world is himself.

"My senior brother was separated from his family during the catastrophe since he was a child. He was picked up by Fuhemen and brought back to cultivate immortals. Later, after he left, I was walking in the mortal world. The first time I saw Qinggu, I knew she was my senior brother Among so many people, she is also the one who most resembles my senior brother. I bought it from her parents for three taels of silver, and taught her how to cultivate immortality. It is my selfish intention."

"I've been wandering between heaven and earth for a long time, and I don't know what I can do. Later, when I thought about my senior brother, eliminating demons and defending Taoism, what I did was just my own selfishness."

It's all selfish.

Xie Changming didn't comment on his motives, at least they were doing the same thing at this time, so he asked him: "What is that Yan City Lord doing recently?"

Mr. Xu said: "I don't know. They are doing things too covertly. It seems that they have no collusion with the devil world. I can't find any evidence, so I can't make it public. But three years ago, the Taoist Yijian you killed was related to Yancheng. Some connection."

And the only thing Yijian Taoist did was to sacrifice for the abyss.

Xie Changming closed the coffin and concluded: "In short, these things are still related to the abyss in the final analysis."

Mr. Xu said: "If we go to the abyss again this time, I wonder if we can find some more clues."

Every time I went there, I suppressed the evil spirits, and then found nothing, and it was so disturbing for a long time.

Xie Changming added: "After Shi Xi came back from Yancheng, his words and deeds were a bit strange."

Mr. Xu waved his hand: "I know, I've been watching him. If he had been descended, he wouldn't be so dissolute all of a sudden. He asked around the corner, but there was no result, so he could only stare at him first. You can't just leave him without evidence. thrown into a dungeon."

Behind Shi Xi is not only Yancheng, but also a great clan of cultivators. If this is true, Mr. Xu will probably go to the dungeon to accompany Shi Xi.

inappropriate.

After the two talked about this, Mr. Xu continued to stare at Yancheng and Shi Xi, while Xie Changming went back to accompany the bird.

As for the abyss, we'll talk about it later.

The winter on the mountain was extremely long, and Xie Changming went out again before the beginning of spring, still using the excuse of looking for birds, and this time he did not bring Sheng Liuyu.

Because it is to kill.

Qin Ji has ulterior motives towards little Changming Torii and knows too many secrets, so in case Ye Changming has many dreams, he should be punished as soon as possible.

In Xiaozhong Mountain, it is not very easy to do it.

But Qin Ji has a lot of desires, the news about Shu Zhaoying, the people and things around Little Changming Bird, he has too many things he wants to know.

They finally met in a deep mountain.

All the twenty dead soldiers brought by Qin Ji died.

Like an old man on the verge of death, he asked coldly, "Then you want me to die too?"

Xie Changming didn't answer, and there was no need to answer. He didn't expect to get anything out of this person, but just wanted his life, so he drew out the knife of no return.

Even at this moment, he only suppressed his cultivation in the Mahayana stage.

In the next moment, the majestic spiritual power crushed the surrounding tall trees for more than ten miles.

The people in Xiaochongshan did not have the obstacles of the Mahayana period, and Qin Ji was the cultivation base of the Transcending Tribulation period.

Although there is only one realm difference, there is almost a huge difference between Mahayana and Dujie.

One is still a human being on the road of cultivating immortality, but the other is already close to a fairy, and it only takes time to accumulate to become a fairy.

Xie Changming was not afraid, his knife was fast, almost at the same speed as light, and he slashed Qin Ji's face head-on in no time.

Qin Ji used a sword instead.

There was a piercing long cry when swords clashed, and the living creatures in the deep mountains tried their best to escape to the outside, and no one wanted to stay here to die.

The two went back and forth dozens of strokes.

When it comes to sword skills, Xie Changming outlives his life, but Qin Ji, who spends most of his time pampered, is better than others.But Qin Ji has the cultivation base of the transcending tribulation period, and he can always counteract it with spiritual power and bring the dead back to life.

Xie Changming knew very well in his heart that if it continues like this, it will be a Mahayana and a tribulation, which will not be good for him.

He knew better that even in the Mahayana period, he could kill Qin Ji at this time.

Xie Changming lifted the knife, the tip of the knife gleamed red, it was a little blood stained when he cut Qin Ji's arm just now.

Qin Ji took a few steps back, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Xie Changming with scrutiny.

He didn't know who this person was, why he wanted to kill himself, and he even knew about Shu Zhaoying.

But this did not prevent him from feeling that he seemed unable to block the knife.

The knife almost traversed the sky and the earth, and the spiritual power around him was so strong that it solidified into substance, and fell heavily.

Xie Changming just wanted to have the determination to kill Qin Ji, he didn't avoid his sword edge, let the sharp sword edge come towards him, cut his cheek, and didn't stop for a moment.

But the knife stopped abruptly an inch away from Qin Ji's neck.

It is a shining golden light.

The eyes that looked like Sheng Liuyu were far more dazzling than that, full of coercion that would make all living beings kneel down.

And Xie Changming just stopped in mid-air.

Qin Ji's gloomy face finally became smug, he seemed to know that everything was over: "No matter who you are, you can't kill me, but I am blessed by the gods."

Xie Changming lowered his eyes halfway, and did not give up. He held the knife behind his back with both hands, turning a blind eye to the golden light protecting his body.

Qin Ji just smiled, raised his sword, and wanted to kill the defenseless Xie Changming.

Finally, there was a crack in that golden light.

There is only a knife that is not sharp enough, and there is no head that cannot be cut off.

Qin Ji didn't know anything.

All these things happened in an instant, and at the same time, the blood from Xie Changming's wound was still gushing out.

His blood is also pure gold and can dissolve everything.

The moment it fell on Qin Ji's body, the golden light of the body protector was instantly swallowed up.

Before that, Xie Changming's knife had already cut his head.

Qin Ji's eyes widened in horror, his last words were: "It's you, I know, it's you..."

It's him.

Are you looking for him?

Xie Changming thought coldly, and didn't ask further.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Ji's aura was cut off, his soul was instantly wiped out, without giving anyone a chance to search for his soul.

Xie Changming fell from midair into the soft snow. He lost his strength, took a breath, put the knife aside, and raised his hand to touch his face.

From the forehead to the back of the ear, there was a wound three or four inches long, and his hands were covered with blood.

Xie Changming didn't feel much pain, he just sighed and wiped the wound with snow.

A little troublesome.

Qin Ji has the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe period, and he uses a famous sword. The wounds left will not heal easily, and it will take a long time to heal the wounds.It's okay if the injury is elsewhere, but on the face, it can't be covered up no matter what.

After going back, how will the little Changming Bird pass that level?

Even if you fool the past, it is very troublesome to change the dressing.After all, his blood color is different from that of ordinary people, and his wound is also different, you can tell it at a glance.

Xie Changming's blindfold method is also very common.But no matter how good he is at learning, in the eyes of Sheng Liuyu, who is proficient in illusion, he is still lame.

How to hide this matter is even more difficult than how to kill Qin Ji and deal with the funeral.

Xie Changming remembered that he had made an appointment with the little Changming bird before he left, and he would return in three days.

It was already dusk on the second day.If you don't hurry back, it will be too late, even if you want to shirk it for a few days.

Xie Changming sighed again, put the knife back into its sheath, and cleaned up the corpse, clues, and traces left by him.This time it was easier to deal with it than before, because it happened to use my own blood.

After solving all this, Xie Changming felt that he was no longer bleeding, so he applied the wound medicine and was going to go down the mountain to find a doctor to clean up the wound. At least it seemed that he had been taken seriously.

On the second day, Xie Changming went back to the academy bearing his wounds.

Everyone in Langyue Academy was taken aback, probably because Xie Changming's image was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they didn't expect that when he was injured, he even got hurt on his face.

Sheng Liuyu was very unhappy, very angry, his eyes were almost on fire, but instead of losing his temper, he talked to Xie Changming very gently and wanted to help him with the medicine.

Xie Changming would hardly be injured, so he didn't bring any good medicine with him, he knew about it.

Xie Changming had no choice but to coax him: "The wound is ugly."

Sheng Liuyu didn't care, he used to hate these things the most: "It doesn't matter."

Xie Changming turned his head, only letting him see the uninjured half of his face, and said softly, "I don't want to be seen by you."

The little Changming Bird had nothing to do with him.

At night, Sheng Liuyu asked, "Will there be a scar?"

His voice was very low, as if he had something to say, but everything was vaguely hidden in the middle of the night. He said in a low voice, "You have many scars on your hands, don't they hurt?"

It was all left by Xie Changming when he was a child.In order to fill his stomach, he had to do things for his parents when he was very young. At that time, he was too young to hurt himself very often.Later, I went to cultivate immortality, and with my cultivation base, even if I was injured, there would be no scars.

Xie Changming said: "It doesn't hurt. I can't remember clearly."

He really can't remember what happened so long ago.He only remembered that when he just picked up Xie Xiaoqi, he had already decided to adopt it, but Xie Xiaoqi's temper was too bad and restless, he pecked a bloody hole on the back of his hand with force, leaving a hole that could not be recovered, forever Dented scars.

At that time, Xie Changming seriously thought about whether to let him go.It was the little thing who realized that he had really made a big mistake, and tremblingly rubbed against Xie Changming's hand, and kept hitting his palm with his small head, as if begging for something, which made Xie Changming's heart soften again.

Xie Changming's soft heart is rare, every time it is because of this little bird.

Sheng Liuyu responded in the darkness, on this narrow bed, even if they tried to keep a proper distance, they were still very close.Little Changming Bird held Xie Changming's hand, crossed his fingers, and then closed them. His skin was delicate and soft, and he could clearly feel every scar on Xie Changming's hand.

He said solemnly: "Next time I go to find a bird, I must go with you."

Then, the voice was infinitely lighter, almost only breathing, as if it was just for himself.

"I will protect you."

Xie Changming heard his words clearly.

His heart was suddenly soft, as if it had been properly placed, warmed by the bird's body temperature.

Nothing is bad, nothing is wrong, and nothing is impossible.At this moment, Xie Changming was indeed protected.

For a long time after that, Xie Changming was forced to recuperate from his injuries.

Sheng Liuyu, as a divine bird that does not eat fireworks in the world, does not know how ordinary people recover from their injuries, so she hugged the Buddha's feet and learned some messy things.

For example, you have to drink milk and pig's trotter soup every day, and you have to go to bed at Xushi, and you are not allowed to get up in the middle of the night to practice swords.

Xie Changming had lived for so long, and it was the first time he tasted being controlled by others.

But he didn't resist.

As time went by, Xie Changming's wound healed with the melting snow on the mountain, leaving no scars.

Spring is also here.

The favorite season for most birds is spring.

Because of the warm climate, there are many sunny days, the tall trees are full of leaves and flowers are everywhere.

The little Changming bird is no exception.

In addition to finally not having to recuperate, Xie Changming took Sheng Liuyu out for dinner.

Sheng Liuyu asked for fruit wine, but Xie Changming refused.

Sheng Liuyu felt a little wronged: "Your temper has been up and down lately."

Always bully him.

Not allowed to drink, not allowed to wear loose clothes, not even allowed to change thin quilts when spring came, and said to wear too few clothes, all these things are too numerous to describe.

Xie Changming denied: "No."

No wine is allowed because Sheng Liuyu's wine is too bad, drunk and too cute, and he will let him mess around.He is not allowed to change into a thin quilt, and wearing a loose undershirt is because he sleeps too badly. He rolled into a ball when he was sleeping on the bed, and his waist is often exposed outside without the quilt covering him, which is really not suitable.

At least, at least Xie Changming didn't want to watch it.

Sheng Liuyu didn't believe it, and forced him to ask: "Are you taking revenge on me for what you did when you were recuperating?"

Xie Changming had a half smile but not a smile: "You also know that you deliberately tormented me behind?"

Sheng Liuyu accidentally revealed the truth, his eyes wandered, and he did not admit it.

In the end, the little Changming bird still drank the fruit wine, although it was only half a cup.

When it was time to pay the bill, Shengliuyu wine was full of energy, but it was too hot, so I wanted to go outside to have a hair dryer, but the person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xie Changming paid the Lingshi and went out to find him.

The spring is bright and the wind is rustling, Sheng Liuyu's cheeks are flushed, her eyes are slightly closed, her head is tilted, and she leans against the tree.

Suddenly, Xie Changming's eyes were illuminated by a sword light, and he headed straight for the tree.

Sheng Liuyu was still drunk, and her consciousness was not so clear, but she seemed to instinctively feel the change of the wind direction, raised her eyes, and looked in the direction where the wind direction changed and the sword came.

Almost in an instant, the distance between him and the sword was infinitely widened, to the point that no matter how much time was given to that person, it was impossible for him to touch Sheng Liuyu.

And Xie Changming had already arrived in front of the sword. He looked at the owner of the sword coldly, put his fingers together, and with a little force, broke the sword.