After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

"Dao, Dao Lord..."

Some Taoists are really reluctant to fly away when the duck reaches their mouths.

"how?"

Su Wan glanced slightly.

"It...it is Xueyun Dipohu, Nan, isn't Nanhua Dao a method of refining weapons..."

They have the courage to speak out to remind.

"I want to take it to drink, do you have any opinions?"

Su Wan was not in a hurry, the thumb of his right hand pressed the knuckles of his index finger, making a crisp sound of "click".

"No, no, no objection, Taoist, go slowly!"

Everyone waved their hands again and again, their hearts were bleeding.

After confirming that the great Buddha had left, everyone let go of their suspenseful hearts. After looking at the other sects, they all cursed, "Didn't your Qiu Lin faction say that you must take those two spirit beasts into your pocket! What do you see?" Daoist Zhexuan didn't even dare to fart!"

"Hey, you Junshan Gate is really interesting! You can yell so much, why didn't I see you go to Taoist Zhexuan to get the white tiger back!"

"At least we dare to mention a white tiger in front of him! It's because your sect is incompetent, and when you see Daoist Zhexuan, you will be frightened!"

"You rascal, I'm going to beat the shit out of you right now!"

Today, there are obviously fewer Taoists in the teahouse, and the hall has become quiet, and only the sound of tea being poured into cups can be heard occasionally.

Su Wan sat on the edge of the pavilion on the second floor, lifted the gauze beside the curtain, drank a glass of Sui Han Tang, and refilled another glass by himself.

Lu Yao has already tidied himself up. Except for some scars on his face, he can't see anything else. With the protection of his master's true energy, the injuries should be almost healed after a while of cultivation.

He stood opposite him, silent for a long time, but still couldn't help but said: "Master, there is one fact that I can't understand. Qin San, who clearly led Taoists to hunt and kill countless beasts, why would he willingly risk his life to save Adie?" Woolen cloth?"

Su Wan tasted the aftertaste of the wine, and said slowly: "Why can't you understand this, he only likes Ah Die, and he doesn't like the beast race."

"But isn't Adie from the orc race?"

"The human heart is a complicated thing,"

He put down his wine glass, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Some people have big hearts, such as..."

Su Wan paused for a moment, and the four words "Yuan Qing Yu Jie" flashed in his mind, and the appearance of a certain person became clearer: "For example, Xu Qingyi, who cares about the world and regards other people's lives more than his own. Heavy; but some people have very small hearts, such as Qin San, he couldn't even hold a drop of water in his heart after having A Die in his heart."

"Aren't their hearts all the same?"

Lu Yao had seen the heart of a living person just dug out, it was a bright red thing full of blood vessels that would thump.

"So, just be your beast. You don't need to understand. Being a human is the most boring thing. Mutual suspicion and intrigue,"

The meaning of Su Wan's words was unclear, and he raised his glass to him, "Have a drink?"

Lu Yao glanced at the wine jar on the table, nodded, picked up the wine jar and took a big mouthful. The acrimony overflowed from the tip of his tongue in an instant, stimulating the nasopharynx, choking him to cough, and then his throat burned like fire , all the way down the intestines to the abdomen.

Seeing this, Su Wan smiled coyly, and the hearty laughter collided and passed through the pavilion, all falling into the ears of the young man.

He wanted to go forward and lift the soft veil to have a look. He seemed to have never seen what it looked like when he really laughed out loud.

His master is like a fish placed in the water, the wind and the rain are calm, most of the time drifting with the water, gentle and calm, but occasionally it will go against the current, exposing the hard scales.

What would it look like if he jumped out of the water?It should be that the scales looked golden under the sunlight, no, they were already shining before he jumped out of the water.

Lu Yao raised the wine jar, took a sip to his mouth, imitated his appearance, wanted to taste it carefully, but his facial features couldn't help but grimace: This thing is really bad!

It will be dark and the wine jars will be empty.

The locust tree at the door bloomed a bunch of snow-white locust flowers, growing all the way to the pavilion on the second floor, exuding a sweetness.

Su Wan was not intoxicated at all, but drinking this sweet drink made him a little more comfortable, probably too comfortable, and when he lowered his head, he realized that Lu Yao was squatting next to his lap at some point, carefully looking through the soft gauze. Looking at him: "Master, can you give me your hand for a while?"

He saw that his expression was normal, he didn't look like he was drunk and crazy, so he passed his hand indifferently, wanting to see what tricks this guy was playing.

Lu Yao stared at this hand with sharp bones, holding it with both hands very carefully, for fear that it would be broken if he didn't pay attention.

His palms were on the backs of his hands, and the spirit deeds in the hands of the two sensed, and the bloodshot red threads in the fingers intertwined with each other, forming a crescent-like hook in the sky.

Su Wan thought that he was going to show himself how beautiful the spirit deed was, so he leaned back a little bored, at this moment the back of his hand tightened, it turned out that he was the one holding his hand tightly.

The guy looked east and west, his ears pricked up, looking extremely cautious, and then he put his hand behind his ear, and pressed down on his fingertips hard.

The uneven touch spread from the fingertips to the heart. It was a scar, just like the spiritual deed between the two of them, crooked like a moon.

"Master, beasts have an uncontrollable survival instinct. As long as there is a breath left, they will not stop dying. To kill it completely, you must attack its reverse scale."

Lu Yao stared at him, saying every word in a serious manner, "Master, do you know what Nilin is?"

Before he could answer, he continued,

"Mr. Wan Shuling once said that for a beast that survived a fatal blow, the fatal scars left before will become its reverse scales. This is the secret of every beast and cannot be told to anyone."

"But you told me."

Through the veil, Su Wan's dark eyes suddenly became playful.

"I want Master to know,"

Lu Yao's apricot-like eyes flashed with a smile, and the corners of the eyes were turned up, and the brilliance came from all directions, enveloping the person in front of him, "As long as it is a master, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, two fluffy round ears appeared on the top of his head, standing up from time to time, and closing them to the sides obediently. Finally, he lowered his ears as if sleepy, put his head on his lap, and muttered to himself : "Master..."

Still drunk.

Su Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside, he took off the curtain on his head and covered Lu Yao's head, blocking his two tiger ears.

The little boy in the store came over with a bowl of lotus leaf soup. He walked around the screen and saw the person inside. He was stunned at first. He thought he was a fairy who had been refined from other worlds, but he didn't know that there was a face with wide eyebrows and bright eyes under the fence. , It seems to contain spring and hide snow, suave and uninhibited, it is hard to hide the extravagance and elegance.

"Does it look good?"

The handsome young man asked him suddenly, raising his slender eyebrows.

"pretty."

The buddy was fascinated and smiled foolishly.

"Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out."

The nobleman smiled brightly, and his tone was so cold that the waiter was startled, he hurriedly put the lotus leaf soup on the table, apologized for his offense and backed away.

You still have to wear a curtain fence, otherwise these people look at him like a monkey.

The lotus leaf soup was steaming, Su Wan glanced away and felt something rubbing against his feet.

He lowered his head and saw the black and white tiger tail swinging leisurely around his feet.

I show up when I drink, so I won't take you with me next time.

Su Wan put his hand on his head, and with a thought through the power of the spiritual contract, the person beside his legs immediately shrunk down, turning into the shape of a cub.

He lifted him up and saw that he was still drowsy, thinking that this guy's wine was quite good, so he threw him into his arms, closed his eyes and took a nap together.

Probably tonight's Sophora japonica is too fragrant, and the sweetness radiates into the dream.

He kept walking along the mountain road, and it seemed that there were patches of snow-white pagoda trees all around him. When he stepped on the stone steps, the breeze came, and the pagoda flowers fell, and the figure in the moonlight clothes walked in front of him. , with black hair tied high with a silk ribbon, even without looking back, one can still recognize his youthful appearance.

"Brother!"

Who yelled, that figure stopped moving forward, glanced sideways inadvertently, his usually cold and distant face was unprecedentedly delicate and soft, and then smiled with soft eyebrows, as if in full autumn water, light spring mountains, even if it is only a flash in the pan, It is also unforgettable when you see it, and the emerald pearls and hibiscus are all left in your heart.

This dead sick young man can laugh.

Su Wan stood among the locust trees blown down by the wind, looked up at him for a while, and continued to walk up the stone steps.

When they passed each other, a long sword passed by the door between the two of them, and was nailed into the gold and copper railings piled up in front of them.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and when he turned around, his back had changed drastically. The original owner sat on the roof with his legs crossed, and contemptuously glanced at the extremely beautiful young man below, domineering: "Listen to Master, apart from me, among the same sect, only Your cultivation is the fastest to advance, so let me see how fast you can advance!"

During the words, he leaned over and rushed forward, like a fierce eagle, gathering fire in his palm, and hitting the people on the ground!

Xu Qingyi obviously didn't want to fight with him, so he used the water array wheel as a shield to resist, his clear eyes were faintly solemn, and he said solemnly: "There is a saying in the school rules, and it is forbidden to fight with each other!"

"Don't use the rules of the house as an excuse! I think you have nothing to do with your appearance, and you dare not fight me at all!"

The original owner's fierce light was revealed, and a strong stream of fiery flames rushed out, rushing through the water array and burning towards his heart!

He immediately stepped back and dodged, condensing his breath into a sparkling water sword, piercing through the red flames without revealing his edge, and flew straight towards the vicious falcon.

With a sound of "click", the water sword was knocked down by him with his bare hands. His anger surged like a mountain, and he controlled the fire and turned it into a rope, wrapping it around him!

The waves of water suddenly dissipated, and the coldness overflowed, extinguishing the raging fire that was entangled. When the cold air surged, there were more Taoist figures in the corner of his vision. Xu Qingyi's heart was shocked, and he immediately restrained his true energy and knelt down to salute: "See you, Master!"

The original owner did not stop, his eyes darkened, and he slashed at his back with flames!

Caught off guard by this blow, he was unsteady and almost fell to the ground. The scorching pain made him look different, but he managed to speak: "This disciple committed the crime of fighting with each other. I would like to go to the Shensi Hall to receive the punishment." , I hope Master will forgive me!"

The appearance of their master was about [-] years old, and he was born with a celestial spirit. At this moment, his expression was serious, and he looked at the two of them coldly.

"The disciple has seen the master!"

The original owner saluted neither humble nor overbearing, his expression was as usual, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the palm he just slapped.

With such arrogance, he would definitely not go to the Laoshizi Shensi Hall to receive his punishment.

Su Wan looked at him with a smile, turned her head to Shen Si Tang, there was indeed only one person standing in front of the desk in the dark room of Si Guo, sitting upright by the candlelight, holding the pen with her right hand, and pressing the left hand on the rice paper, writing strokes one by one. He is copying the heart seal scripture.

He swung in front of him like a wandering ghost, saw that the clothes on his back were faintly oozing red, and beads of sweat wetted his soft hair drop by drop, he probably knew that the wound must be in severe pain.

But he still maintains a straight posture, like a green pine tree. When he writes, he writes steadily and vigorously, with strong and rich strokes, and his handwriting is like a silver hook painted on iron.

It turns out that the sick man can bear it since he was a child.

Su Wan sat in front of him, propped his head lazily on his hands, looked at the young man's earnestness and endured the pain, and said sarcastically, "I can't change it at all. If he doesn't come to receive the punishment, it's fine if you don't come either. You have to suffer here.”

After he finished speaking, the young man suddenly raised his delicate face, and a pair of clear eyes were looking into his dark and deep pupils.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-2323:03:04-2022-04-2423:57:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Nightmare; 1 bottle of Mo Lenghan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!