[Youth Songxing] Root Bone

"Hey, Keguan, your biscuits—be careful it's hot!" The new waiter carefully wrapped the biscuits in oil paper and handed them over.

The boss sat at the counter happily and watched them busy: "Xiao Zhang! Smile more easily, and you will scare the God of Wealth if you are too sullen." Run!"

The newcomer Xiao Zhang shook his hands and smiled even more weirdly, but it startled the guests in front of him.

The guest quickly took a bite out of the biscuits and said, "You are the boss sitting at the counter and gossiping. I don't know how to help the kitchen to hurry up. The lady Wang who is behind me is going to jump in line again!"

"Hey you bastard! I'm dishonestly lining up today! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll give you a hoe."

"Oh my god! Mother Wang is beating someone again!"

The few tables in the corners that were not affected are also regular customers, but most of them are old and have nothing to do.

Come here every day to have morning tea, and chat about this and that in Jianghu. If you come to inquire about news, you'd better hug these uncles' thighs as soon as possible.

"Hey, Old Chen. Why doesn't this big girl from the Gun Fairy's family know where she is after a year?"

"Who? Sikong Chuyang? Didn't he just come out to play? He has already returned to Xueyue City!"

"Nothing! Last time I heard from the big shot from Xueyue City that this time, besides the mission, there is one more thing to do is to find the young lady. Who else can the young lady from Xueyue City be?"

"Tch, she's still a young lady like her? Sikong Changfeng even gave the Silver Moon Spear to the little girl Sikong Qianluo. Sikong Chuyang... Huh, it's not far away!"

I don't know when she was surrounded by the old man and stopped talking for a long time. Tang Lian, who was about to slap the table again, was pulled back again: "Don't stop me..."

It was Sikong Chuyang who held him back. The little girl went out to practice on her birthday, and she has not returned to Xueyue City for more than a year.

"Tang Lian! You can make them shut up this time, what about next time? What about next time?" She persuaded in a low voice, and when Tang Lian's mood stabilized, she let go: "It doesn't matter if I hear these words , Master listened, I'm afraid I have to worry."

The good taste at the table immediately couldn't interest the two of them, so Tang Lian simply got up to pay the bill, packed some dry food and continued on her way.

The girl sitting in the carriage carefully wiped the sword in her hand. The whole sword was white. At first glance, most of them mistakenly thought it was made of pure silver. The hilt was engraved with weird patterns like spells.

Tang Lian, who was riding the horse, kept looking back, always feeling that her calm appearance was unreal.But we haven't seen each other for a year, and she doesn't want to say more, and he can't ask any more questions. In the end, he sighed again.

"I'm really fine, you better hurry up and drive."

The little girl was a little annoyed by being watched along the way, and she wondered if it was because she was afraid that she would run away halfway?

As soon as she looked up, she saw Tang Lian staring at her, and sighed No.70 twice: "I..."

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't stopped me halfway, I wouldn't have heard those words." Sikong Chuyang put his sword away, put his hands on his waist, and imitated the arrogant woman Wang just now: "I'm not I’m not going back, I’m sending letters to my house every month to tell me I’m safe, why do you want to tie me up and take me to claim credit as soon as I meet you?”

The little girl was already pretty and charming, but the frowning and domineering look now had a different flavor.

Tang Lian was a little helpless: "I didn't..."

"You have it! Otherwise, I promised you to go back to Xueyue City immediately, or take me with you? You still have a mission! The mission of going out is the big one, and you have not received the mission before you take it with you." Look at me, aren't you afraid that I'll make trouble for you?" She took a deep breath, imitating Mrs. Wang's heart-out palm and slapped Tang Lian on the back.

Tang Lian No. 70 sighed three times: "Since you left home for many days and did not return, the Third Master came out to look for you many times, and every time a disciple went out, he would order to look for you. If it weren't for your punctual letter every month , the three masters are going crazy with worry. Qianluo is also, if you are not here, she will run to your room when she has nothing to do, and she is looking forward to your return every day."

Sikong Chuyang knew he was in the wrong, so he withdrew his supernatural powers and started wiping his sword again.

After a while, Tang Lian came back with a coffin.

Sikong Chuyang used the golden coffin as a table, bent over it and began to write a letter every month.

After a while Tang Lian came back, seeing that she was still calm, she felt relieved and continued to drive the carriage.

"Is someone blocking the way again?" The little girl continued writing without raising her head.

"Uh...well, just some thieves blocking the way." Tang Lian's breath was a little unsteady.

"Are you injured?" Sikong Chuyang raised his head in surprise, and rushed over.

"I'm fine. It's getting dark and it's cold outside. You go back inside."

"Oh."

Tang Lian stopped the carriage and brought Chu Yang to a ruined temple.

Sikong Chuyang frowned as soon as he entered the door. Although he had experienced a lot in the past year, he waved his sleeves on the ground quite coquettishly, scattered some dust, and then sat down.

Tang Lian raised the fire beside her and told them to spend the night here today.

The little girl lazily responded, shrunk into a small ball and focused on warming herself by the fire in her cloak. She looked at Tang Lian carefully by the light of the fire. There was no wound from the outside, so it should be an internal injury.

"What are you thinking about?" Sikong Chuyang sat closer to him, reaching out to brush the snow that fell on his shoulders.

Tang Lian was startled by her sudden approaching face, and quickly looked away: "Ah, I was thinking..."

Suddenly, there was a horse neighing outside the door.

Tang Lian didn't have time to think about it, she quickly put out the firewood with a wave of her hand, and jumped up with Sikong Chuyang's waist in her arms.After placing her on the beam, he raised his fingertip knife and watched them cautiously.

Chu Yang was a little afraid of heights, so he didn't dare to look down.

I only heard the two people say that they were going to Xueyue City, and then a scent of flowers came over.

It's Tsukihime!

The two people on the beam of the house looked at each other tacitly, and experienced many killer bandits along the way.

Now that Tang Lian was injured, how could she be the opponent of Minghou Yueji by herself?

Tang Lian patted the little girl's shoulder, and then turned down after he came back, and accepted the killing post from Yueji.

Sikong Chuyang, who became a gentleman on the beam for the first time, heard the sound of fighting for a long time, but he couldn't see who had the upper hand. He was worried but couldn't get down. Sitting on the beam was not an option.

I had to cautiously lower my head to look down, and as soon as I lowered my head, I saw a young man in red clothes being beaten in.Then Tang Lian also came in, and the young man in Tsing Yi didn't know what to say to him, so Tang Lian ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi was about to drag the young man in red to leave again, the little girl quickly stopped them: "You two, wait a minute!"

Lei Wujie heard someone calling him: "Hey! Xiao Se, look! There is someone on the beam."

"I'm neither deaf nor blind." Xiao Se glanced helplessly at first, then quickly walked a few steps closer: "Is it you?"

"Xiao Se, do you know her?" Lei Wujie rubbed his head and asked loudly, "Girl, don't be afraid! We are good people, my name is Lei Wujie, and his name is Xiao Se! Girl, what are you doing in Fangliang?"

"Uh..." For a while, she didn't know how to explain, so she had to ask helplessly: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Lei, can you help me get down?"

"Girl, don't be afraid, we'll be right there!" Lei Wujie flipped over and brought him safely to the ground with ease.

It was only when she got to the ground that she could see her appearance clearly. The girl simply tied her hair in a bun with an ebony hairpin. She wasn't too thinly dressed. She had a light yellow dress with a blue outer covering and a black cloak behind her.Vermilion lips and white teeth look like peach blossoms, especially those eyes, which are crystal clear and unforgettable.

In an instant, Lei Wujie lost the chicness of turning over to save others: "Gu, girl, I'm fine now."

"Thank you Mr. Lei for your help." Sikong Chuyang adjusted his sleeves in a small way, looked at Xiao Se and smiled, "Mr. Xiao, I really didn't expect to see you here."

Xiao Se huddled lazily in the fox fur: "I didn't expect to see Miss Sikong again, it would be on that beam."

Sikong Chuyang ignored him, and turned to Lei Wujie: "I haven't introduced myself yet, my surname is Sikong, thank you Mr. Lei for your help."

"Ah, it's okay, you're welcome." Lei Wujie smiled a little embarrassedly, and then realized something surprised: "Wait, your surname is Sikong!? Did you just hang out with senior brother? Then you are the spear fairy His eldest daughter, Sikong Chuyang!"

The author has something to say:

Because shaping the heroine also has to shape the whole family, so this time I will be a little lazy. The heroine is 19 years old, two years older than Qian Luo.