Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

The two stayed in the farmhouse for two days, then bid farewell to Aunt Liu.

Before leaving, Aunt Liu gave all the advice and instructions as if she was treating her son and daughter-in-law. She also went to choose two baskets of vegetables and insisted that the two of them bring them.

Xie Qiushi grinned and handed the pole to Xianjun, who waved his hand and stuffed the troublesome Master Xie into the basket.

Master Xie was caught off guard, and sat in a pile of vegetables in a daze, with two slices of green vegetables on his head, his whole body looked like a water radish with two radish tassels on it.

Aunt Liu looked at Le from the side, and after a while she patted her thigh and said, "I mean, the clothes you brought are still hanging out behind the house...I have to get them for you." Then she turned around and went to the back of the house .

"Aqiu, dumb boy..." She put her clothes on her arms and trotted back, "Aqiu?"

People are no longer there.

"It's weird." Aunt Liu scratched the back of her head in wonder, "He came and went without a trace, like a fairy."

Over there, Sect Master Xie cast a spell, and the two baskets of green leafy vegetables ran back to the field as if they had sprouted legs, while he turned over and jumped over the short slope behind the village.

"I figured it out." He walked along the low slope, facing the wind, dangling a long strip of cloth in his hand, "There is no need to rush back to Wuling."

Yan Chicheng stood quietly beside him, only nodded and did not speak.

"Why don't you ask me why?" Xie Qiushi poked him on the shoulder.

Xianjun said without beginning or end: "They dare not."

Xie Qiushi understood, raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing the cloth strip in his hand: "It was sent by Qihe Feige."

I saw a thin line of small characters stabbed on the cloth strip: There has been a change in the Nether Sect, please don't return.

"Since the Nether Sect threatens us with the lives of Wuling disciples, they don't want to fight us to the death, so they will not easily tear themselves apart and destroy their retreat." Master Xie said lightly, "Although there are many disciples who searched for us along the way, , but there are not many useful ones, I hope Bailing must have set up a plan, just wait for us to return to Wuling, 'Please enter the urn'——Since this is the case, we don't have to follow her wishes."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Xianjun, only to see that Xianjun was staring at him with gentle eyes, but he didn't know if he listened to his words.

"Yan Chicheng?" He raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing." Xianjun looked away, and his eyes fell on the shadows of the trees along the way, "Although I know that you have been very intelligent since you were young, this is the first time I have seen you planning and planning with my own eyes."

Xie Qiushi was startled, and then he said in a low voice, "If I'm alone, I really don't need any tricks, but the more involved, the more I can't help looking forward and backward."

Yan Chicheng was silent for a while, then laughed dumbly: "Naturally."

Xie Qiushi looked at his misty pupils, and suddenly paused.

He only felt that there was an incomprehensible emotion surging in Xianjun's words, and it pulled him into that thunderstorm night again, forcing him to think of the parting that was so long ago.

He wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask, so he whispered after a long time: "Yan Chicheng, I don't understand those."

Xianjun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Huh?" and said, "What?"

"Sadness, joy, love and hatred." Xie Qiushi lowered his head, "You have to tell me, so I can understand."

Yan Chicheng turned to look at him, his thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Since Xue Lingjing's death, I have gradually understood that some people are willing to suffer for the things they love, and lock themselves in prison until they die." Xie Qiushi continued, "You are this kind of person, and Xue Lingjing is also this kind of person ……but I am not."

Xian Jun heard the words and smiled lightly: "Are you afraid that I will make you suffer?"

"What do you know?" Xie Qiushi was a little annoyed, and he stomped his feet lightly, "I was so hot that I couldn't sleep in the bed that burned the charcoal basin. I tossed and turned all night, trying to recall the suffering you made me suffer, but I also wanted to I can't get up... You villain is deceiving me every day and making me wronged, but I still only remember your kindness and the joy you gave me, don't you understand what I mean?"

Yan Chicheng raised his head suddenly.

"I'm different from you, you won't be my Sha, no matter what I like, who I like... The things I cherish will never make me feel guilty, even if they are broken, even if they are separated " Xie Qiushi took his hand, "You think so too, okay?"

Yan Chicheng stared at him for a long time, then suddenly stroked his temple hair and smiled softly.

Xie Qiushi stared: "What are you laughing at?"

Xianjun is still smiling.

"Are you making fun of me?" Headmaster Xie couldn't believe it.

"No." Yan Chicheng smiled, "Qiu Shi, you forgot, Shuiniang told you that I will not be stained with evil spirits."

Xie Qiushi opened his mouth slightly: "Why, why?"

Xianjun nodded his nose: "So you can put all the blame on me."

As he said that, he strode down the slope - as long as they crossed the short slope and walked down the stream, they could truly leave the territory of the Nether Cult.

"Wait, wait, why?" Master Xie hurriedly caught up, "Aren't you a god?"

Yan Chicheng still did not answer.

Xie Qiushi grabbed his left hand, feeling rough to the touch. Looking down, he saw that the palm of Xianjun's left hand was covered with scars, some new and some old.

Head Xie thought to himself: Because you won't be infected with evil spirits, is it such a cheap thing to hate yourself?

Xianjun did not withdraw his hand like before, but let him watch one by one, and said for a long time: "Xie Qiushi, when I am with you, although I am not happy all the time, at least I am alive all the time. .”

Xie Qiushi blinked blankly.

"When you're not around, I'm just a dead thing... A dead thing doesn't care about sorrow and pain, and you don't have to worry about it." Yan Chicheng waved his sleeves slightly, raised his head, the breeze was blowing on his face, his eyes were as soft as water, "Let's go."

There was already a boat waiting along the stream. It was a small boat with a black canopy, and it couldn't stand up straight after entering the canopy.

Rubbing clothes, the atmosphere was a bit subtle for some reason, the two of them sat back to back, Master Xie hung his head, and played with the hair behind his ears casually.

Unknowingly, the fingertips swept over the place where the neck and the pinna meet, and felt a little hot like a fever.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said, "This boat doesn't seem to be in the style of Nandi."

"It was brought here by merchants from the south of the Yangtze River." Yan Chicheng said, "Last night, I paid a lot of tea to the Tianshen Temple, so I left one more tea here to take care of it."

Xie Qiushi felt it was funny: "You gods really know how to eat your own offerings."

Yan Chicheng's voice was deep and low: "Aren't you also my offering?"

Xie Qiushi vaguely heard the hidden smile, his heart itch, and asked: "What did you collect all these beautiful jade treasures for?"

Yan Chicheng said: "To find something."

Xie Qiushi said "Oh" and was about to ask a few more questions when Xianjun suddenly said: "I always like to collect beautiful jade, just like Zhu Bailing always likes to collect organs. I have seen a kind of 'Qiqiao Jinshuizhu' made by her, Usually it looks like jewelry, but once it enters the water, it can turn into an extremely sharp weapon that can grind the passing people into minced meat."

"Huh?" Xie Qiushi laughed, "You suddenly said this..."

He only spoke halfway, and then stopped abruptly, his mouth was still half-open, but there was a faint sound of bubbling in his ears.

With a sound of "shua", his strength broke through the air, and at this moment he quickly retreated.

A silver light flashed at the place where Cai was sitting just now, and he couldn't see clearly what the weapon was, where it came from, and where it was pointing.

Only a strand of hair was suddenly cut in two in mid-air!